Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Glenn Pavone Gone

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Glenn Pavone

Glenn Pavone, the long-time frontman for the Cyclones and the axeman of the Billy Price Band for nearly a decade, died last night after a three-year battle with cancer at the age of 52.

Visitation will be from 2 to 4 and 6 to 9 p.m. Thursday in the Burket-Truby Funeral Home, 421 Allegheny Avenue in Oakmont. The funeral will be held at 11:30 a.m. Friday in Riverside Community Church, 401 Allegheny Avenue, Oakmont.

Pavone was a native of Alexandria, Va., and started playing the guitar at seven, inspired by "Purple Haze." He started performing on stage when he was nine.

He first played with the Bill Blue Band. Their album "Sing Like Thunder," on Adelphi Records was a regional hit in the Washington D.C., Virginia, and North Carolina areas. Looking for a new guitarist, Billy Price had him sit in with his band, gigging at Desperado's in the Georgetown section of Washington, D.C., and he blew Price away.

Pavone came to Pittsburgh and spent nine years with Price's Keystone Rhythm Band during the '80s. While with the KRB, Pavone recorded the albums "Billy Price and the Keystone Rhythm Band Live" and "Free at Last" on Antenna Records. The latter featured "I'm Gonna Win The War," where his writing was nominated for a W. C. Handy Award.

He went on his own to record and perform with The Cyclones afterward for the next two decades. Their debut CD "Twist This" had a hit track "Oh Babe" that was a local big seller, and was aired heavily on WDVE in 1994. They recorded two more CDs, "Twist That" and "Cyclones R.U.L.E."

Pavone was noted for two things. First was the way he could make a guitar wail. He played bluesy rock from the Jimi/Stevie Ray school, and was equally adept at lead or rhythm guitar. And he could finger the strings on his Strat like an old timey picker. He knew his tool; Pavone built his own axes, even the necks; nothing off the shelf for him.

He was voted Pittsburgh's best guitarist several times, and even received national recognition for his work. He turned down an opportunity to go national and join the Nighthawks, who knew well of his work (Jimmy Thackery was the one who set up his audition with Billy Price), because he didn't want to leave Pittsburgh.

Pavone was also known as one of the friendliest, funniest, and most humble guys in the local music world, always dressed in shades, a polo or tee shirt and slacks. In a City whose musicians sit in with one another and run in the same circles as a rule, Glenn Pavone was everyone's BFF.

Heck, Norm Nardini called Pavone "the Big Cheese, Glenn Provolone." And Pavone himself, as related by Rege Behe in the Tribune Review, when told he had won the Pittsburgh's best guitarist award, asked if the voters didn't mean the best golfer.

The Cyclones played everywhere. Not only did they hit the clubs and festivals, but they'd perform for the low-pay music series sponsored by municipal rec departments from Allegheny County, Pittsburgh and Monroeville so everyone could get a taste of the blues.

He got to be part of the documentary "Pittsburgh: Getting to the Bottom of our Blues (2009)" by Rodney Underwood, sharing the spotlight with the region's other talented but often overlooked blues players.

Like a lot of Pittsburgh music men, Pavone had a day job. His was with Field Environmental Instruments in Point Breeze, and he'd bike to work from his Edgewood home. He had two passions in his life besides music: his wife Nancy, who he met while with the KRB, and golf.

Now Pittsburgh's finest guitarist is gone, and way too soon. Charon is the only one that could take the title from him.


Glenn Pavone - "Voodoo Child" jam at Rosebud

7 comments:

Tom said...

RIP Glenn
I’ll miss you at the driving range..
I’ll keep on keepin on.
Tom Bielek

Scott Witthaus said...

Glenn was a good friend and the best guitarist I have ever seen in person. When he left Richmond Virginia, no one could fill his place as a guitarist or person. This ones shakes a lot of people to the core. He will be sorely missed.

Anonymous said...

Glenn besides being an incredible guitar player was a really caring person. I knew him back in the Bill Blue Band days and anxiously would check for Richmond Gigs once he moved away. The Moondance was the last place I'd seen him. He will be sadly missed in the music world! Nancy you will be in our prayers, I am so sorry for your huge loss!

Rob said...

I have seen Glenn Pavone and the Cyclones too many times, to count. It was always a great show, as he put so much of himself into it, as did Tom Valentine, and Dave Zarko. Having played in bands myself, I got to know him, although, not well.

Wanting to expand, I started to take guitar lessons, but, never quite got the knack of it. One night, seeing one of his shows, we talked a bit. I wanted to take advantage of the chance, to ask Glenn, where he took lessons, and how he was able to master the guitar. I will never forget, he simply said, i picked up the guitar, and started playing it.

I walked away that night,with the understanding, either you have it, or you don't. Glenn was the best Guitarist in Pittsburgh, and everyone knew it, except Glenn. That's just how he was. Most of all ,though, he was genuinely ,a good guy

Our deepest sympathies, to Nancy Lee, Tom Valentine, and their respective family's ,and all who had the honor of knowing him, and perhaps, most of all, sadness, for the music, left unplayed

Godspeed Glenn

Ron Ieraci said...

It's obvious Glenn touched a lot of people. Pittsburgh and its music scene truly felt his loss as a player and a person, and that's as fine a tribute as any musician can have.

Anonymous said...

..surfin..found glen pavone..cant believe he'423s been gone four yrs.now..what a band heaven has now..a......!!

Unknown said...

Glenn was one of the greatest blues guitar players that ever lived, and an incredibly nice human being. I used to sit in with him at Gene's Bar on Rt. 51, and those sessions were an inspiration to me. I learned so much from Glenn Pavone. I'll never forget playing "All Along The Watchtower" with Glenn. I miss you man! Jon Klein.