Last Rumble on South Street  by Marc, West Chester

I remember my mood like it was yesterday…….March 1989.  I was a swaggering university senior, coasting into my final semester, with a Chicago banking job in my back pocket. Running through Philadelphia International Airport like a madman, fresh from spring break in London, I was late for a rock n’ roll homecoming. I barked at the taxi driver to FLOOR IT! I had only fifteen minutes to get to South Street to see my favorite band.

 

Tommy Conwell and The Young Rumblers were on the final stop of a worldwide tour in support of their well-received, debut album, “Rumble.” The Rumblers local popularity was at a fever pitch with an unprecedented eight sold-out shows at the TLA (Theatre of the Living Arts) and the Tower Theater. Courier Post Review

I wanted to see if the local rock star- Tommy Conwell- still had some "game" after a seven month string of big wins- David Letterman, American Music Awards, Arsenio Hall, MTV, international radio interviews, and a worldwide tour.  What really blew me away was not the performance, but a couple of new songs.  Strumming an acoustic guitar, Tommy whispered………."Don’t understand what the hell is wrong with letting the boy just play his song…...Why they got to change him….Make up his face…Take away the beauty….Put him out of place…….Only one thing a boy can do is…..Bam!!!!, PLAY YOUR MUSIC, BOY!"

The "New" music- "Play Your Music" and "My Mae Mae," which were probably written on the road in support of "Rumble" seemed to have great promise in my opinion.....The lyrics and the stories were polished and serious but very genuine……The struggle of a musician versus the manipulative record company....In addition to the new songs, icing on the cake were a couple of cover tunes.  The Rumblers always knew how to select "classic" cover tunes.  The Rolling Stone’s “Hand of Fate”  and ZZ Top’s “Nationwide” were the encore songs of the evening.

The Last Rumble on South Street remains a real standout memory for me. Like my favorite team returning from a hard fought Super Bowl victory, I felt proud to support MY band- the Young Rumblers- during their run at national stardom.