Nov. 7, 1970: Bob & Gene's Revue
Time to meet some future
Buffalo Music Hall of Famers. Let's slip down the stairs to a place that's a legend with serious R&B
aficionados – Bill Nunn Sr.’s Mo Do studio at
Bob &
Gene did indeed record an album, with Bob’s famous brother Billy on keyboards, but
according to what I just found online, Mo Do ran out of dough in 1971 and it
was never released.
Then in 2001,
“It was crazy on so many levels,”
Nov. 7, 1970
Bob & Gene’s Revue
The Steps Are the Thing
“What would you guys like to do?” Bob Nunn asks as a nervous
audition feeling settles over the Bob & Gene Revue.
“Go home,” drummer Jerry McClam tells him. They do “War”
instead and from the first note Bob and partner Gene Coplin start to move.
“The important thing is the chorey-og-raphy,” Bob will tell
you. “The steps, the routine, express the song.”
On an open stage they must really get it on. Here they need
to be careful. Got to watch the ceiling. Got to watch the walls. Got to keep
fairly close to that one mike. Not that much room in this corner of Bob’s
basement.
Anybody who doesn’t dig soul band choreography is due for
some re-education if he watches Bob and Gene work out.
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EVEN CRAMPED
like this, it’s still like their bodies are musical instruments. Follow the
song with them. What you hear is supported by what you see.
“Stop,” Bob says in the middle of it. “Man, you blew,” he
accuses Jerry. “I thought we’d do a simple sing,” Jerry says. “I’m sorry I
blew. That’s not the first time,”
“I’m hip,” Bob says and they all laugh. They count off and
start into the middle of the song, the middle of the choreography.
“War” goes into Sly Stone’s “Than Kyou Fa Lettin’ Me Be Mice
Elf” (the band handles the complicated rhythm surprisingly well) and that goes
into the Five Stairsteps’ “Ooh-h Child.”
There’s not much room in the arrangements for the band to
show off and (they) play almost studiously this night. Except for Jerry the
drummer, who can be flashy at times.
Lead guitarist Jon DuBard is turned toward his small amp,
never disappointing anyone when it’s time for a lead lick. Rhythm guitarist
Russell Underwood and brother Kenny on bass meet their rhythmic duties. And new
organist Kevin Wells lays back, playing single notes where he’s not sure of the
material.
What they put down is musical backdrop for Bob and Gene, who
plainly radiate excitement.
They don’t sound quite like the band that backed Bob and Gene
on four singles recorded right here in this basement, which also is the studio
for Bob’s father’s Mo Do Records.
(William Nunn Sr. is a musician in his own right. He sang
with big jazz bands in the ‘40s until his voice left him. Another son, William
Jr., is jazz pianist with Johnny Litell (actually, Lytle). Small wonder Bob can
play organ, piano, bass and drums.)
One of the early Bob & Gene records, “I Really Really
Love You,” sounds a lot like Archie Bell & The Drells in a small room.
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BUT THE LATEST
one, “I’ve Gotta Find a Way,” written by Bob and Gene, sounds much like an
experimental Motown ballad. Good vocals, tempo changes, horns, piano, wah-wah guitar.
It was something of a local hit, even though soul radio is as indifferent
toward hometown talent as its Top 40 counterparts.
“Wanna do the Third Show?” Bob asks. “Yeah, the Third Show,”
someone says. “Third Show.”
One two three four and a fast “Cowboys to Girls,” which slips
into “My Girl” and slips out into “Cowboys to Girls” again. Then it’s “Yes, I’m
Ready,” “Soul Man” and “I Just Can’t Stop Dancin.’”
A show is like a set of continuous music. Bob and Gene try
not to do the same show twice in the same place. One week they had to put
together five different shows a night for six nights.
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THEY’VE PLAYED
high schools and colleges, a few jazz clubs and once at Melody Fair. Last night
they were at East High. Mr. Nunn figures to book the group in several
Bob, Gene and the whole band figure they’re working on a
different level from their closest local competition, The Debonairs. They
believe it’s just a matter of time and work before they hit it big.
“We’re doin’ something different,” Gene says. “It’s not like
the same old James Brown routine or The Temptations. Our style is our style.”
* * *
“WHAT WE WANT
is just a clean, polished show like The Tempts or The Delfonics,” he continues.
“Movin’ around in the right places in the right time.”
“I know how these cats do,” Jerry puts in. “I watch their
feet more than their faces.”
“It’s not just the choreography,” Bob adds. “The singing’s
right. It’s so down pat we could do it in our sleep.”
The faith they all have in making it takes care of a lot of
problems. For one, there are few arguments (“That’s the way groups blow up,”
Bob says.) and Jerry explains the other:
“You don’t have to worry about a cat in this group bein’ more
than (he grins) half an hour late. I’ve been in groups where cats just didn’t
show.
“And you know I’m gonna strive to make a fool outa the person who tells me you ain’t gonna make it. They’re tellin’ us no, but we’re showin’ ‘em yeah.”
The box/sidebar
Big Plans Ahead
Pertinent and impertinent
information about the Bob & Gene Revue:
Robert Nunn, 18, singer,
Eugene Coplin, 19, singer, “good old
Jon DuBard, 19, lead guitar,
Russell Underwood, 18, rhythm guitar, East High.
Kenny Underwood, 20, bass guitar, Russell’s brother, East
High.
Kevin Wells, 20, organ, Bennett High, studying history at
State UB.
Jerry McClam, 20, drums, Bennett High, studying business
administration at UB.
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SOME TIME IN 1967 Bob and Gene, who had sung in “little kiddies’ groups” of five to a
dozen persons, were shooting pool together when they realized – or decided –
they could harmonize better than almost anybody they knew.
Within a year they not only had a band, but also played
places like the old Glen Park Inferno and
The new band was started with Russell and Kenny Underwood.
The seventh member, Kevin, came in just recently. Bob’s father, William Nunn,
manager of the group, feels they may have found a clean, dedicated,
hard-working combination. At least until The Draft comes.
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