Archival Buffalo News feature articles

  To take the full measure of the mania for these tartan-clad teen idols in concert, I brought along three of the neighborhood kids from Auburn Avenue . Aug. 31, 1976 Bay City Boys ‘Think Straight,’ Roll Along With Hysteria             Up on the sixth floor of the Sheraton Inn-East – their second hotel here – the Bay City Rollers are winding down from Monday night’s screamfest in Kleinhans Music Hall .           They’ve hung up their trademark tartan plaid for the evening, but there’s no loud partying, no liquor, no groupies, no drugs.           Not many Rollermaniacs either. Few of the ‘70s successors to the Beatlemaniacs have found their way out here. Plus there’s obstacles like cops and Mike Klefner of Arista Records, who’s hefty as the security crew that hauled teenage girls back to their seats during the show.           Klefner leads the way to singer Les McKeown, 20, who’s wearing only cut-off jeans, and bass guitarist Stuart (Woody) Wood, 19, who’s under covers

  In which our time capsule back to the 1970s touches down beside still another time capsule from 20 years earlier.   Aug. 21, 1976 Slick Grease – a ’50s Band Comes Back to Life   HERE IN THE FLASHING DISCO splendor of the Three Coins on Niagara Falls Boulevard , the professional rock revival watchers are getting a little uneasy about Slick Grease & the DA’s.           They shake their styled heads and adjust the floral shirts unbuttoned down past their neck medallions and say things like: “They play like a high school band” and “They make everything sound like Elvis.”           The pros, you must remember, have grown content with the simple, unthreatening pleasures of the first wave of the ‘50s comeback.           It’s all right to be a neatly-wrapped impersonator like Elvis Wade or a safe, nostalgic parody like Sha Na Na and Big Wheelie & the Hubcaps. But these four, they’re so, uh, real.           When Al the guitarist tells the owner of the red and white Mont

  Spotlight on a little-recognized corner of the music biz: July 24, 1976 Fate of Jingle Writers and the Lone Ranger: ‘Who Was That Masked Man?’ RON LOMBARDO’S BEEN a rock singer around Buffalo since 1971. Norm Wahl has been on the local coffeehouse circuit for almost as long. Chances are you’ve heard them on the radio. Chances are you also don’t know it’s them. “We were sitting in the studio the other day,” Norm relates, “and one of the radio stations called up and wanted to know who was singing on the new Dan Creed Chevrolet jingle. They really liked the voice.” That’s the problem. In their anonymous stock in trade – making jungles for radio commercials – it’s all exposure and no recognition. Which is why they’re both here in Norm’s apartment near UB, listening as that same voice (which is somewhere between Glen Campbell and David Gates of Bread) illuminates an old Paul Williams song, “Waking Up Alone.” “People say it was a minor hit for Paul Williams,” Norm says, “b