Longhair
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Actually, it wasn't an opera house. It was an old dinner theater, very similar to the recently renovated Fox.For a whole season my brother got a job at the Palace taking tickets at the door.
No assigned seating there, first come first serve, and if I remember correctly most bands were only $6 a ticket but I went to every concert with two other buddies because we never paid, my brother just pretended to take tickets from us.
Every week we went no matter who was playing...two live bands and free is free, right?
Once I remember in between sets at one concert I went to the bathroom there was a big buzz going on in the lobby because police were called and they locked the place down...Nobody could come in or out and everyone was getting antsy.
Coop up a few thousand long hair hippies that were totally stoned to the bone and don't tell them a reason why and they tend to get confused.
Later I asked my brother what happened and he said there was some kind of fight or something, some guy was chased up to the third floor and ended up either jumping or was pushed off and fell to the street, or a gun was pulled and shot...or something.
The cops had shut the place down while they looked for the guys that were involved but eventually they opened it up again so you could come or go.
Another time, at a Kiss concert early in their career, after being the opening band for many now they were now all of a sudden the headliners and there was an opening band which might have been Wizzard, headed up by Roy Wood that later went on to co-found EL0 or, now don't hate me, it might have been the one that a little three piece band called Rush was brought in to play that first set.
Can't remember, so much is still fuzzy because of all the self medication going on in those years.
Somebody had printed up a slew of fake tickets that I guess looked pretty good and sold a ton of them on the street to people that had parked a block or two away as they walked up to the door.
The ticket guys couldn't tell the difference and then the box office completely sold out of their tickets so that place was overloaded to the tune of a few hundred extra that had no place to sit if you got there later on.
People were standing everywhere, sitting in the isles blocking everything up.
This was bad enough but for those of you that never went to this fine venue the Michigan Palace was a very old opera house built in 1926 and originally had about 4000 seats, I think, a large 3 story building that cost a relatively small sum of about $5 million to build probably because wood was the main building component.
Beautiful at one time but old by the 70's and by the time the promoter rented this place out for three seasons it was a crumbling mess, basically made from a ton of plaster and old dried out wood that was a close relative to kindling by that point.
I don't think there was any fire suppression tech in there at all except for maybe a few handheld fire extinguishers.
Then Kiss showed up with their show which had more than just a little bit of smoke generators, fire cannons and explosions involved in it.
Plus, many of the very intelligent patrons had fun lighting and tossing out sparklers out everywhere whenever Kiss played and I believe the explosions weren't enough for them so they brought lots of firecrackers and set those off, too.
An old wood building, way too much fire, hundreds of extra people jamming up the isles...a recipe for disaster.
I remember after the first band played we saw fire department officials walking around up and down the crowded isles and they weren't happy.
I guess they threatened to close down the place before Kiss came on but didn't for some reason...I have no idea why or exactly what transpired that convinced them to let the show go on but somehow the aisles were cleared out a bit and the show continued.
Maybe they were more afraid of rioting which probably would have happened if they canceled the concert 30 minutes before Kiss was due to hit the stage.
Probably would have, too...early Kiss fans weren't exactly the mellow, laid back types like Beach Boys fans tended to be.
Hard to believe I survived that one, I got hit in the head by a flying, lit sparkler
while Kiss was playing, luckily I was wearing a hat.
The concert ended, the place didn't burn down, everyone went home happy and alive but to this day I have no idea how that happened.
The ruckus with the police that you mentioned......I could tell you what happened, but then I'd have to kill you. I'll just tell you that it directly involved the guy I rode there with.
And yes, it was Roy Wood. As a matter of fact they didn't even finish their set. The KISS fans were throwing so much !!!! and being so rude that they just stopped playing and he said, "Maybe we'll come back some day when you're old enough to appreciate us.", and they walked off stage. It was a real shame too, 'cause he was really kicking it with that Mandolin!
Probably the most laid back well behaved crowd we ever had there was the Sly Stone bunch. That was without doubt the easiest night I ever worked there. There were some nights that we knew going in were going to be crazy, like every time Iggy was in the house.
I could tell you funny stories about lining up passed out Barbiturate ODs on the floor in the kitchen in rows, or being on stage drinking Tequila with Johnny Thunder (New York Dolls lead guitarist) during the show, but I've got so many that I'd have to write a book to convey them all.
Those were the days.