Fall of 1996
Its late summer in New England and the oppressive grip of those hot sweltering days
is beginning to loosen, helping to usher in the crisp, cool, signature autumn nights
that we long for all year. Enter the season of flannels, hooded sweatshirts, Samuel
Adams Octoberfest, falling colored leaves, and jack-o-lanterns. Yes, no matter whats
going on and no matter what mood you are in, this particular change always puts
a smile on your face and buzz in your head (or maybe thats the Sam Adams).
There are other changes afoot as well. Steve Recchia and Tony Renzoni had both come
out of serious, long term relationships earlier that year, which is of no surprise
since everything seems to happen to both of these guys at the same time. Is it fate?
Who knows, but what better way to walk through troubles with the lady friends than
by having your best bud go through the same thing at the same time. Makes it easier
I suppose.
So Steve and Tony are both now 21 years young and really looking to be part of something
huge...something that will make a lasting impact. I suppose that everyone must experience
this at such a volatile and exciting time in ones life, or maybe they are just pissed
at their ex-girlfriends. However, Tony and Steves pathetic journey leads them to
an old torn up booth at the local Howard Johnsons. Well, after all we do live in
Connecticut and what else would you do at 2:00 AM but stuff your face with cheese
fries and a greasy burger while all the time watching the ever eclectic motley presence
of Waterbury flow in and out of the establishment? Now that, my friends, is pure
entertainment.
Punching through that meandering scenery like a solar flare is a most unmistakable
energy that thunders toward us like Sonic the Hedgehog. Indeed, it is Augie Jayaraj!
Dr. Funk of Tahiti (we will leave the origins of this nick name a secret) has graced
us with his unequivocally intense persona. We were quickly snapped out of whatever
impending polyunsaturated food coma we were about to enter. Apparently Augie is
also looking to change the world so we decided to combine forces. At lease the three
of us share an aversion to sleep so that was a good common ground to start from.
We left the Howard Johnsons parking lot that night huddled around Dr. Funks 3000GT
with a plan. It was to be a real roadmap for a band that would take the area by
storm. Oh yeah, did I fail to mention that we were a bunch of wannabe musicians?
I was trusting you kind of knew that since you are reading this on our website,
but I figured I would check for pulses and make sure we have not lost any of you
so far.
The seasons and our lives were not the only things changing. Something else was
occurring. We were in the middle of some kind of pop music revolution that would
soon define the 90s. I dont know how to label is except for calling it Modern Rock
or Alternative. You had all these incredibly fresh sounding one hit wonder bands
coming out of the proverbial woodwork and filling the gap left over in the wake
of the Grunge movement. Yes is was the time of Cake, Dishwalla, The Refreshments,
Local H...I mean I can fill a book if I keep this list of names going. For all you
locals, Radio 104 just went on the air and love or hate the music, it was definitive
and partially responsible for our interest in wanting to make a band work. Now mind
you, B-SiDE sounds nothing like the aforementioned Modern Rock bands but there was
just a new energy surrounding music in general and that is just what these lads
needed to latch onto.
Ok, so whats next?
The very next day I receive a call from the bundle of energy we call Dr. Funk. I
could not understand one word he was saying and had the sudden urge to drive to
his house and fire a tranquilizer dart into his neck in an attempt to slow down
his speech. Apparently Augie had found us a drummer. Way to go Dr. Funk! So we promptly
meet up with Dave Kelly fresh out of Captain Leroy and the Sunday Morning Catholics.
Yes that is a band name and I have not to date heard anything they played, nor do
I wish to. So it was to be regular rehearsals at Daves with Tony on vocals, Steve
on guitar, and Augie on trumpet but we still needed a few more members. Dr. Funk
again let his fingers do the walking and conjured up a lead guitarist in the form
of 17-year-old Grant Lamphier.
Over the next couple of months we really played with a lot of different people in
a very short period of time looking for members and trying to identify a sound.
We had a bunch of different friends play bass and a variety of individuals trying
different instruments. As for the sound, we actually started out as Ska. We tried
to come up with a set list and turn everything into a Ska song. It was rather hilarious!
Remember this, simply having a horn player does NOT make you a Ska band. We had
other friends take their saxophones out of mothballs in an attempt to form a horn
section. Imagine covers like Faith No Mores Epic or Bulls on Parade by Rage with
big horn lines. It just was not meant to be.
Late autumn actually finds us with a line up. Dave Kelly on Drums, Steve Recchia
on rhythm guitar and vocals, Tony Renzoni on lead vocals, Grant Lamphier on lead
guitar and Jesse Roman on bass. Tony located Jesse in college. Tony, not unlike
Van Wilder, was on a seven or eight year college plan. His current situation put
him up at CCSU and it was way cool to have your lead singer living at a college
campus. Ohh the opportunities! You will be happy to know that we even settled on
a sound...sort of. We were doing a bunch of cover songs that we loved from the Grunge
and Modern Rock era. We were also noticing a new grove with bands like 311, 2 Skinee
Js, Shootyz Groove, and Limp Bizkit. We called the vibe Rapcore and really started
to gravitate in that direction and it would forge our future sound.
You may have noticed that Augie was nowhere to be found in the above lineup. Thats
because he decide to go to India on a spiritual journey. Augie flashing in and out
of B-SiDEs life will become a common theme over the next 10 years. We certainly
would not have gone in the direction we did without him and when he does come back
to the band he injects a much needed and much missed energy. Perhaps one day he
will stay put in one place just long enough.
Originals
So they boys start playing parties, talent shows, and peoples backyards...whatever
it takes to get us playing. Thats all we were concerned about. We created some interesting
memories like killer keggers at Steves when his parents were away, resulting in
Grant destroying his guitar at the end of a show and Dave playing not only his drum
set, but also the 1960s hanging lighting fixtures behind him. We even got a gig
to play a Halloween party at UCONN...in someones kitchen. Keg in the sink and PA
on the stove...burn it up!!! No one can forget the talent show at CCSU where Dave
threw his drum stick about 30 yards into a gymnasium knocking some poor unsuspecting
girl on the head. We lost that competition. Then of course there is the Outback
Steakhouse Christmas party at a hotel. That resulted in a girl in a pretty black
dress receiving a very black eye after getting flung into the stage during a mosh
pit. We were asked to stop playing by the hotel personnel to which Grant quips over
the microphone, So the corporate kings rule again! Yes, it is beginning!
Something else interesting began to take form. B-SiDE was now writing originals.
Grant and Steve quickly realized that they were extremely compatible guitarists
and wrote some catchy riffs, hooks, and, melodies. Tony quickly understood that
rapping over this sounded great. We also were quite surprised by Tonys mic skills.
We might be on to something here.
As with the course of all bands we found ourselves in the middle of a personnel
change. We parted ways with Dave Kelly and Jesse Roman. They were replaced by Travis
Falls on bass and Kyle Flynn on drums. We really started to polish up the originals
and began to play higher profile shows at bars, teen centers, and parties.
Bigger and Better Things
The beginning of 1998 brings yet another member change and probably one of the most
pivotal years in B-SiDE history. We welcome Aaron DeMarest on drums. Aaron was like
no drummer we ever played with. Grant brought him onboard since he was an old friend
and jamming buddy. Aaron had a very fast, technical, bombastic style cutting his
teeth on Dream Theater and Rush, which turned out to be a perfect fit for what we
were trying to do.
We played our biggest show at the time in March of 1998 at Players Billiards in
Waterbury. We enlisted the audio services of Bob Johnson who brought a PA system
that barely fit in the place. We created the perfect show with theatrics, lights,
fog, and sound. The crowd went nuts! We filled the place and turned the crowd over
several times. You can see this in the photo on the back of the Bring the New CD
which was recorded later that year.
Everything appeared to be going great. We released our CD later that year and played
many shows at skate parks, teen centers, bars, and music venues all over the northeast.
It was now evident that our sound appealed to a younger audience and these were
the places to connect with them.
1999 brought more of the same and it was a great ride! We had the distinction of
being the City Limits house band and we turned up on many a bill at that great venue.
Not to mention that we rented the place and organized two of our own successful
shows; the holiday themed Hellfest and Sleigh Ride. Ill let you guess what holidays
these events were held for. Hellfest also marked the return of Augie on trumpet.
Yes, Dr. Funk is back with us, prescribing his steady remedy of caffeinated insanity.
The end of 1999 finds us in the midst of yet another member shuffle. It really is
a never-ending cycle. Grant Lamphier was replaced by Rich Thomson on lead guitar
and, oh my goodness, was 2000 a great year. Rich was an absolute guitar maniac with
a solid theory background, in fact he even taught the instrument. Our first goal
was to get Rich to learn all of our originals so that we could be in a position
to open for Vanilla Ice at City Limits. The February show could not have went better.
We had all the rock star amenities and we had the benefit and opportunity to play
in front of nearly 3000 people. A similar gig opening up for Reveille followed.
Also a string of several successful shows in the spring/summer of 2000 really made
one think that we could make it...Big Time!
June of 2000 put us back in the studio to cut the very raw and in your face No Radio
Edit. The disc was a bit more off the cuff and there was less attention to perfection
but with the energy of a rogue chainsaw on steroids.
Chaos
I bet you cant even begin to guess what happened in the late summer of 2000? Come
on...think hard. Yes, another band member change. Aaron DeMarest left us and it
could not have come at a worse time for B-SiDE since we were at the top of our game.
Oh, and I forgot to mention that Augie left us again too. This time for California!
Auf wiedersehen Augie and may you find your place in the universe on this journey.
Now we were really in a pickle just losing two of our key elements.
Travis stepped up to the plate and found us the unbelievable and incomparable Dave
Finn. Dave, we need you learn a set list of original songs you never heard before
in two weeks. No problem, right? Why do you suspect that we needed this? Well we
had another opportunity to open for Dee Snider of Twisted Sister fame at City Limits.
We were not going to pass that one up so Dave was given two CDs and instructed to
learn. Dave, to our pleasant surprise, did nothing but drill these songs until they
were perfect. Yes, his hands were bleeding and Dave took the stage along side his
new band with tape on his blistered fingers. We again rocked the house in front
of close to 3000 people. Its a shame that City Limits would soon be the target of
giant wrecking ball. Unfortunate since it really was an uncommonly popular music
venue that held tons of people. RIP!
Things slowed down and got sort of different over the next couple of months. The
band as a whole was getting tired of playing the same originals over and over. Its
sort of an understatement when I say we drilled our songs constantly to get ready
for these big gigs so I cant blame anyone for wanting to write again. It was definitely
time. However, something unexpected began to happen. The band also wanted to change
the overall sound and so it was the first harbinger of creative differences.
The group decided to bring Mark Pruchicki in on percussion and the band took on
a different vibe all together. Steve parted ways with the band in February of 2001
due to the creative differences and direction of the band. The band played on for
about another year and went back to the studio to record 15 which would be the third
studio album.
Then the unthinkable happened in 2002...total and complete collapse. The creative
differences became like the thousand pound gorilla in the room and it tore the band
apart.
So its late 2003 and Tony and Steve are throwing around the idea of putting the
band back together but with a different perspective. We figured that we were older,
had day jobs, had grown up responsibilities, and could not afford to try and be
rock stars anymore. So what was our answer? Lets play covers and try and be a bar
party band. We got on the horn with Rich, Dave, and Travis and there is the lineup.
That simple! We even got in touch with Augie and he delivered the keyboard skills.
It was fun for a little bit learning 40+ songs and making a little extra cash playing
out but it was not long before we realized that something was missing in a big way.
We even heard that our old fans felt betrayed that we were doing this. Its nice
to know that people are still talking about us though.
In March of 2005 Travis eventually left because he was not feeling the covers vibe.
We had two sub bassists Bob Hibson and Jamie Mastrio who played a few gigs with
us. In January of 2006 its total collapse again.
Here and Now
Something amazing happened in May of 2006. Tony and Steve decided to hold a meeting
and invite Dave, Rich, and Travis. We proposed putting the band back together like
it was 1998 or 2000 with the focus being on originals and high energy. The reception
was overwhelming. We found that element that was missing with the covers and the
chemistry that propelled us through the years.
Augie has left for med school in St. Lucia to officially don the title of doctor.
Perhaps all those years of calling him Dr. Funk gave him a complex. Im not sure.
One thing I am sure of is that there is a twist this time. Augie is in constant
contact and for all intents and purposes is in the band. He will be joining us to
rock the Jimmy Jam on August 26, 2006 at the Prospect VFW.
So here we are 10 years older and wiser and ready to rock your world!