Sad news that Lux Interior died yesterday. Possibly the only other living person I actually wanted to be, I pretty much TRIED to be him thru my late teens. The fact he rocked right up to his death (aged 62) is just great. He and Ivy embody the free, wild, fun awesome heights that passionate music (no matter how rudimentary) can reach. The Cramps were great and so was Lux.
Last saw them with George in 2005 at Rock City, and they were hilarious and unique. Lux ending naked sniffing and singing through Ivy's spike heeled boot having removed part of her wig (after climbing the PA and whipping himself with his belt).
Stay sick and turn blue mad daddy. Here's some clippage:
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