November 3, 1981 The Lion’s Eye Page 3 by Deaf Ears AMERICAN CLASSICS Four great albums of the sixties that changed rock music forever and sent it in many different directions: teen minute classic hard rock title track. The album is a bunch of long instrumental jams held together by one basic riff which is repeated throughout the song — it is . Surrealistic Pillow — Jef- hard rock at its peak. ferson Airplane. This early Highway 61 Revisited — acid with psychedelic Bob Dylan. He caught, vocalized, and rode the tur- bulent wave of the sixties’ generation. He went from a folk singing worshiper of Woodie Guthrie to a com- pletely new style not defined as either folk or rock in this album. The back cover con- tains about 800 words from the master which are baffl- ing and make completely no sense what so ever. He plays the harmonica, piano, guiter, and a police car siren. Rather sounds, vocals by Grace _ Slick, includes a track enti- tled “Somebody to Love” which is a sexual scorcher. For some it was a chance to experience the San Fran- cisco hippie culture without drugs. The Airplane, (now Starship), has been on a slow burn ever since. Ina Gadda da Vida — Iron Butterfly. The only worth- while album side of Iron But- terfly’s music is the seven- 2 7 The Tune Box | definitely remember if you 24 profoundly, in ‘“‘Like a Roll- ing Stone” Dylan states “when you ain’t got nothing, you've got nothing to lose.” The Doors — The Doors. They brought us some of the best blues rock and were pioneers in the use of an organ outside the doors of a church, with such tunes as “Break on Through”, “Light my Fire’ and the lengthy “The End” which you will have ever seen the flick “Apocalypse Now.” Both Hendrix and Morrison left epitaphs, (if you really believe that Morrison is dead), on vinyl that seems to gain more power and popularity as time pro- gresses. The Roving Reporter What do you think of the Interval period? Victor Colangelo — It would better if there was something to do each week. As it turns out I only used two intervals in an of- ficial manner and during the rest, I just studied. Michael Lindsey — I have Michael Marini — The inter- val is a recess period. Recess is and has always been my best class. mixed feelings about the inter- val: It gives me a chance to eat lunch, but it also makes me late for work. Karen Browne — I think the interval is a pretty good idea. It - gives you a chance to get extra work done or to fool around if you want to. Sell or Buy Books . Sell Your Car . Send a Message to a Friend . . . with LION'S EYE CLASSIFIEDS 4 Lines (20 Words) — $1.00 (10¢ EACH ADDITIONAL WORD) 01 APARTMENT FOR RENT 07 PERSONAL +02 AUTOMOTIVE 08 RIDES 03 FOR SALE 09 ROOMMATES | 04 HELP WANTED 10 SERVICES OFFERED 05 LOST AND FOUND 11 SITUATION WANTED 06 MISCELLANEOUS NEXT ISSUE: TUES., DEC. 1 ADVERTISING DEADLINE: MON., NOV. 23 Send your message, along with your name and phone number, to: LION'S EYE CLASSIFIED DEPARTMENT PENNSTATE UNIVERSITY ‘DELAWARE COUNTY CAMPUS MEDIA, PA. 19063 ; £ CH RE ON DE TD he I TW I RE ON WR OR TO ee Po ai Karate Club Continued from Page 2 minister tests so the students ~ may advance in their different belts. The Karate Club, meets once a week on Monday at 12:15 at - the tennis courts or in room 219M in case of inclement weather. There are about 15 members in the club. Mark Hess is the President, Patty: McKee, Treasurer and Carolina Farise is the Secretary. Kevin Crane who attended Delco last year started in the Karate Club as a white belt and moved up to a brown belt. Kevin is now at University Park and has started a Karate Club there. ~~ C.J. Ogley’s Halloween Party by Kenny Hershman I was sitting in the cafeteria pretending to be studying, as the incessant rubber duck - be- ing - stepped - on noise of the Pac Man machine reverberating throughout the room. Spread across the table before me lay my dreaded sociolog notebook and a bag of potato chips. Brushing off a piece of chip from ‘‘Func- tionalism Theory Building,” 1 began to reflect upon the fun and revelry of last Saturday night - Halloween! Suddenly a dull ache began to throb in my head. HALLOWEEN 1973 it flashed. The daydream started, sending me back to that fateful night of Armageddon. Back to C.J. Oglevy’s unchaperoned Halloween party. C.J. was very clever, even though he lived in Havertown. His parents were away in New York for the week, so he quickly sprang into action and invited the entire fifth grade over for a night of Hallo- ween festivities. I was the last to arrive at the crowded house, and became aware of the audi- ble sounds of approval my costume was getting. I was a cowboy that night - an outfit that would have earned the respect of John Wayne. Casual- ly, I smoothed down my burlap “out on the range’’ vest across my massive twelve inch chest, and dutifully tucked my father’s pink flannel shirt into my pants until it reached my kneecaps. I noticed a looming shadow behind me, “Pretty stupid costume," kid.” Anyone you didn't now when you were that age was always called ‘‘kid”’. I whirled around in Clint Eastwood style, my hand on my trusty six- shooter. Looming above me stood the most feared boy of the whole school — Sheldon “Psycho” Feldnick. In the third Wayne in “Red River, grade, Sheldon was the only kid I had ever seen who had moustache hair. Not only that, he was huge, at least four foot ten! “You look like a sissy!’’, he mocked. I stood firm and undaunted. “At least my name isn’t Sheldon”, I cooly retorted. I suddenly realized I had just sealed my fate. I felt my lithe frame literally being lifted into * the air. “No Psycho, not the china closet!”’, screamed C.J. in hor- ror. ? Crash! Hummels, figurines, and Mrs. Oglevy’s best dishes were shattered into a trillion pieces. I stood up, my senses reeling. ‘““Take it back, creep’’, hollered Sheldon, as his face began to turn red and a vein stood out in his neck. Before I could answer, I was pummeled into the coffee table, on which was set the huge punch bowl and holiday cake. Punch, cake, and icing were dispersed throughout the room, covering incredible radii. Bedlum errupted as fifty screaming ten-year olds poured out of the Oglevy house. Like Montgomery Cliff in the fighting scene with John I was out cold. A touch of dentistry and ten stitches later, I have lived to tell the tale. At least three folk songs and a poem have emerged from that unforgetable evening — an evening which remains a thorn in my past. Leafing threw my Sotiology book, I came across a note I had scribbled on a piece of paper which had served as a reminder for me this Halloween: throw away cowboy costume, pick up skeleton mask from K-Mart. I was just making sure that I wouldn’t be wearing a coffee table for another Halloween — and I didn't CLASSIFIED s HELP WANTED: Writers, photographers, svoiits wanted for the Lion’s Eye. Join - the Lion's Eye staff for the fall term. Watch for announce- ments concerning meetings, dates, and time. RIDES Hitchhike in the Lion’s Eye! Need a ride? Try the Lion's Eye Classified for results. WANTED: Electric typewritter. Must be in good condition. Will pay -in cash. Send phone number to Lion’s Eye Reply Box 34. Wanted — saxophone in good condition at a reasonable price. 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