Mojo Men don’t quit: The search for the loudest, raunchiest guitar-based rock & roll ever preserved
A while back I asked Nev, owner of Mojo Records here in Sydney, if he knew of a way long gone out of print Bo Diddley record called, "Bo Diddley's Beach Party". Nev said, "nope, you've got me on that one".
Wow.
Nev is like the Axis…he knows everything. I was a bit surprised when he said he had never heard of it. In actuality, seems like a lot of people have never heard of this album…it has been out of print since the late 1960's. There was no question about it, we had to get our ears on that vinyl.I found out about the album when I was checking out Bo's discography on allmusic.com. I was looking for some live Bo when I came across this review:
"A blistering live album…and quite simply the finest live rock& roll album of its era, cut live by Diddley and band at Myrtle
Beach, SC, on July 5 and 6, 1963. From the opening track to the final note, this is some of the loudest, raunchiest
guitar-based rock & roll ever preserved. It also bears an uncanny
resemblance to the sound that the Rolling Stones achieved on their own Got Live If You Want It, which only shows how much the Stones
learned from Diddley. Currently out of print but well worth the search". "Well worth the search"!?! How could I not go looking for this? This was Holy Grail, Missing Link, Davey Jones' Locker territory! I had to have this album and so did Nev. Once he read this review, he looked me dead in the eye and said, "we gonna get that mutha".
Damn straight, Nev. Damn, straight.
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A couple of days passed and I got fed up. Why would the Lords of Karma play a dirty trick like that on Nev and I?! All we wanted was some live Bo and the promise that the review made to us: "quite simply the finest live rock
& roll album of its era". I went on ebay and found two more. I wasn't taking any more chances. These two cost me almost $100 USD combined. At this point, money was not an object.
Me to Nev:
Nev…this damn album can't f*ck with us. We'll show that thing who is
boss. I'm going to go after it and go after it hard, and once I get it…I'm going to
treat it like a virgin on prom night. Caress it, hold it and tell it
everything is going to be all right. And then…Whamo! I'm going to
tear that thing up!
Cheers.Judd
Nev to Me:f*ck with the mojo men and as for prom night virgins were gonna get
this f*cker. I'll look forward to friday.
p.s. the dylan vinyl has turned up. Cheers, Nev.
Damn straight, Nev. Damn straight.
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Nev is a true Champion of the Blues and related music. That shop is more than just his business, it is him. It is not just a record shop, it is a reflection of Nev and how much he cares about providing an experience and a feel for his customers and friends. It has it's own culture and character…and characters who are loyal to the cause and give back in their own ways to keep that place going. I do my part each time I go in there (my record and CD collection grows weekly) and this Bo record was just another way to say thanks.
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We put word out that Bo would be played at max volume on Friday night. Most all of the Friday regulars were there as well as few stragglers, strangers and invited guests. We primed up on Cooper's Sparkling Ale and some choice soul cuts from the Goldwax label and then we broke out the Bo. Nev did the honours and cut that sucker lose from the packaging it was mailed in and then we dropped the needle down deep in the grooves.This album was pure nitroglycerin from start to finish. The (live) Bo Diddley Beat shook and the shop and had us all stomping feet, slapping backs and cheering out loud. I looked over at Nev, who was smiling and nodding his head in approval. He looked back and said, "Yep. That's it baby. That shit is Mojo.
Damn straight, Nev. Damn Straight.











