By Steve Otto
I'm sorry that The Bee Gees' Robin Gibb died recently. Truth is I hated disco. I was a post
hippie at the time and the idea of dressing up business formal and wearing all
those spandex, gaudy gold chains and dancing to the thumping to mindless music
made we want to vomit.
Yes I tried the disco scene. I stuck out like
a sore thumb. One of the few girls I got to dance with me, was one of those “I’m
gonna be a great dancer” chicks. After a few minutes she said “I can’t do this”
and walked of the floor leaving me standing there like a chump. I was never
plastic enough to fit in with the disco crowd. Some of my friends did and got
laid. They said it was a great way to meet women and have sex. It never worked
for me. My friends even said, “You’re just not plastic enough for this Steve.”
It was also a bad time for live bands. They
couldn’t get booked until punk came along. I could get into punk. It was raw,
like blues, and very rebellious. That I could handle.
It was good for some kinds of drugs. Cocaine
was about 80 pure at times.
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