Steve: ‘I was asked to join the band. My mom said no.’
I grew up next to George Bunnell, the Strawberry Alarm Clock’s bass player. Began flute lessons at 8 and then took up guitar at the ripe old age of 11 — because of schoolyard humiliation and the inspiration of the Beatles, Yardbirds, Gerry and the Pacemakers and so on.
Also, I could sneak into my brother Jim’s room when he was gone and play his guitar. George and I would write songs in our bedrooms, taking titles from books and using whatever chord progressions we happened to have under our fingers.
When George’s onetime bandmate Randy needed songs for a band that he’d auditioned for — the Strawberry Alarm Clock — we had the opportunity to have our songs played by the group. We got to sit around for a whole day at Original Sound studios and watch them record. I was given a take or two for my little flute parts.
It was inspirational to see the band work and be part of a recording. That was the late ’60s, as you probably know.
I was then graciously asked to join the band because of our songs and the flattering thought that a 14-year-old flutist/guitarist could be of use to a rock band.
But my mom refused to let me join.
At the time it was devastating, but undoubtedly I was way too young to handle it well. So with the success of the Alarm Clock, my parents loosened the reins enough to condone my studies changing from pre-med to music. I do thank the Alarm Clock income for that!
I went to UCLA studying composition and became involved with the Ethnomusicology department there. I studied the Chinese pipa and di, some African percussion and played in a Bulgarian ensemble. Mostly, though, I spent long evenings in a Javanese Gamelan ensemble, intoxicated with the trancelike melodies and the clove cigarette smell.
College also introduced me to Messiaen, Harry Partch and his microtonal ensembles, Stravinsky and a year or two of classical guitar music. It was also the time that Django Reinhardt became an obsession.
After college I played in a big band, performing at a Holiday inn, proms, bar mitzvhas and the like, as many musicians do, until was asked by the brother (Josh) of a dear high school friend (Peter Gordon) to audition for a theater ensemble in which he was playing. I saw a video and immediately wanted in!!!
The Mystic Knights of the Oingo Boingo had just lost their guitarist, who specialized in Django, so part of my audition involved showing I knew the style. Danny Elfman, the leader of the band, had been in a Balinese ensemble at Cal Arts for a bit so we also connected on Indonesian music styles.
Danny was trying to whip what was an interesting street-theater group into a musically tight theatrical ensemble much like the Grand Magic Circus that he had played with in France. I was damn happy to get involved, not very rock and roll but I liked it. We did Cab Calloway, Duke Ellington in addition to homemade Balinese Gamelan and African balafon ensembles.
The group came to a crisis point in the early ’80s as its street-theatrical nature started to be at odds with the venues offered. Danny, meanwhile, had taken a turn in starting to write more songs. After a few forays into pop hybrids his writing became more rock oriented and so did the Oingo Boingo personnel. We somehow made the transition from theater act to rock band, eschewing most of the theatrics, for a while.
(Photo: Steve in a Carvin guitar ad.)
In the mid-’80s, Danny sought an opportunity to write music for a film, both of us having enjoyed a taste of it when he wrote music for his brother Richard’s film “The Forbidden Zone.” The opportunity came in a much bigger way than expected, with “Pee-wee’s Big Adventure.” Danny dragged me along as an “arranger.” Since the movie became a hit, the opportunity to learn as we earned became apparent — and I have been his orchestrator ever since.
During that time Oingo Boingo slowly became ignored by radio stations and it became harder to play live except for California and a few other places. Danny decided to end it in 1995 with a farewell concert and video. Good fun to say goodbye.
I am leaving out lots of things all along the way here that can be found elsewhere on the Internet if anyone is so interested.
Since then I have been mostly orchestrating for Danny, Jon Brion and Stephen Trask. I’ve written the occasional film score — “Carolina,” “Cabin Boy, ” “Novocaine,” “The Art of Travel.”
I’ve been playing guitar thanks to the support of Bear McCreary. I worked as his guitarist on “Battlestar Galactica” and shared guitar duties with Ira Ingber, Brendan McCreary and Ed Trybek on many of Bear’s projects. I thank him for resurrecting my playing career. I had the opportunity to produce his wife’s album a couple years ago and played on both Brendan’s and Ira’s new albums (2011).
A few years ago, George enticed me into playing with the Strawberry Alarm Clock again because of a concert that sounded fun but fell through. Since we had rehearsed we kept going and started recording stuff in my home studio — just for documentation at first, but then we also did some of the guys’ original material.
Unfortunately my responsibilities with Danny and other work sometimes overtake my time for staying active with the band this past year or so. But I try to be of assistance whenever I can and was very glad they just decided to put out the recordings we had made.
earle
Hi Steve!I remember Oingo Boingo’s “Dead Man’s Party” from Rodney Dangerfield’s “Back to School” movie.Were you one of the band in the film or have a hand in writing the number?
Tom Kositchek
Hey Steve, do you still have “Charley”? I saw Steve Howe play last night and one of his guitars reminded me of your old cherished Gibson in high school. Hope you are well.
Jeff Melby
Tom – old friend from Woodland Hills days and B3 owner. You got me playing drums with that incredible funk band in South Central LA. That was fun.
Jon Forrest
Funny you mentioned Charley. I was in the Taft High Jazz Band with Steve. We did one song where Steve would play flute and I sat in his place and played Charlie. I still remember that guitar, and how well it played.
Paul toporek
Mr. Bartek,
Oingo Boingo music is the soundtrack for the greatest memories and times of my life. Thanks.
Paul
Brian Speckmeyer
One of the most underrated guitarists of all time. Amazing tone, crispy clean, and so damn original. I really miss seeing Oingo Boingo play live, Halloween has never been quite the same. I feel like they had so much more good music in them, shame they called it quits so early, these guys should have been as massive worldwide as they were here in So Cal, there will never be another band quite like them.
Angela Marie Benvenuti Wasserman
Hi Steve it’s Angela Wasserman I hope everything is OK with you I’m glad you’re my friend on Facebook I’m glad you’re doing your guitar I’m taking a guitar again after maybe 23 years of marriage and I’m finally getting back to it again I even asked my husband and Merrill to join me and my lessons. Still playing the piano like I have ever since I was eight years old I just recently got a new Kawai concert performance piano and I’ve been working on music on that. I’m just curious if you use Macintosh is part of your recording process I’ve been a Mac user for a long time with studio experience in garage band I have my dad helping me with that. I have autism so music is kind of a medium for me to express myself because I’m the only person who’s musically smart in my family my dad used to play the accordion and that’s where a keyboards and piano was a medium for me but I’ve always had a passion for the guitar in the 90s I used to work for Normans Ricky toes in Tarzana California until I got married in 1994 to my husband Merrill Wasserman anyway take care you were my first crush in high school as far as musicians go. I spend most of my time now driving for Uber as a job because I’ve been on permanent disability.
Jennifer Sieminski
Thank you for helping to pull me out of a long bout of extremely serious, severe, black depression. Had I not seized Oingo Boingo as a life preserver … well, just thank you and all of your band members.
Daniel Schlesinger
I had the pleasure of attending your 40th reunion concert at the Knitting factory in Los Angeles on December 28, 2007. After the concert I did a meet and greet with the band and you gave me your guitar pick. It was a concert that I will never forget! I was wondering if this concert was video taped and if so I would like to purchase a copy.
Tim
Are you the one with horn rimmed glasses in Incense and Peppermints?
Michael Weeks
Fall 1983. The best concert I have ever seen. It was a classroom in the medical school at the University of Alabama at Birmingham. Danny and the band had to enter and leave the stage thru the audience. they played harder and better than any band I have ever heard. Every individual musician, every individual note, was perfect continuously throughout the entire show. A friend with me took professional quality photos. It was, and still is one of the best bands ever, and definitely the top live performance ever.