CLOSE

Remembering Levon Helm

Yesterday Levon Helm, the multi-instrumentalist best known as the singer and drummer for The Band, died after a long battle with throat cancer. He was 71.

Helm was a southern gentleman, owner of one of rock and roll’s all-time great beards, easily the genre’s best singing drummer and, as Esquire’s Charles Pierce wrote, the “real voice of America”:

“I wanted to thank him for the way he sang, and for the throb of his drums, and for the way he helped point the way home for all of us who thought we'd lost our country. He brought us back to what was really important: the fugitive grace of a young democracy, that America, for all its flaws and shortcomings, for all its loss of faith in itself and its stubborn self-delusions, was a country that was meant to rock.”

He’ll be sorely missed, but his drums will never fall silent. Here are just few of the things he’ll be remembered for.

“Up on Cripple Creek”
Helm and Band guitarist Robbie Robertson pick apart the little bits of genius that make up this song - from the half-time “danceable” beat and funky clavinet, to the “merry go round music” keyboards.

“The Weight”
I don’t suppose I could get away with not including this. While Robertson wrote the song, it looms large in the legacy of every Band member as its made its way onto countless “best/most influential rock songs” lists and graduated from hit, to signature song to modern standard.

“Short Fat Fanny”

From the early, early days of Late Night with Conan O’Brien. Helm performs Larry Williams’ s hit song with the Max Weinberg 7 and talks with Conan about his early career, his switch to drums, The Band and shooting guns with Willie Nelson.

“Poor Old Dirt Farmer”

Dirt Farmer was Helm’s first solo studio release in 25 years. It’s steeped in the flavors of America’s musical heartland and Cajun and Appalachian folk, country, blues and bluegrass all crop up, if you’ll excuse the pun. This lament for the men and women that feed America, with its high, lonesome fiddle and accordion, sounds like funeral zydeco.

“Got Me A Woman”

Hands down, my favorite Helm song. It’s a quirky little country-fried love song about the woman who keeps his tractor clean.

“Atlantic City”

There are not many situations where I’ll admit my beloved Bruce Springsteen has been outdone, but Helm’s renditions of “Atlantic City,” either with the The Band or his solo-era backing bands, are my favorite versions of the tune. I especially love the horns and Garth Hudson’s accordion.

Two other members of The Band are also gone, but not forgotten. Bassist Rick Danko died of heart failure in 1999 and pianist Richard Manuel committed suicide in 1986. Below are the two men’s best known turns at the mic on Band tunes and two songs inspired by them.

“Stage Fright”

“The Shape I’m In”

The Counting Crows - “Richard Manuel is Dead”

The Drive-By Truckers - Danko/Manuel

Original image
Wikimedia Commons // Public Domain
arrow
crime
Exhumation Confirms Gravesite of World's Fair Killer H.H. Holmes
Original image
Wikimedia Commons // Public Domain

It’s a sordid true crime tale that has few peers. By 1893, the year of the Chicago World’s Fair, a man named H.H. Holmes had converted a sprawling property into an amusement house of murder, filled with secret passages, gas chambers, ovens, and the bodies of young women who made the mistake of booking a room.

Holmes eventually confessed to over two dozen murders and was sentenced to death by hanging in 1896. His body was tossed into a plot at Holy Cross Cemetery near Philadelphia. But ever since then, there has been speculation that Holmes somehow cheated death and may not have been buried there at all. Those rumors can now officially be laid to rest as researchers have confirmed that the remains buried at Holmes's gravesite do in fact belong to the serial killer, according to the AP.

In May, NBC Chicago 5 reported that two of Holmes’s great-grandchildren had persuaded a Pennsylvania court to allow the inspection of their relative’s body in the hope that DNA testing would settle the issue of whether Holmes faked his own death once and for all.

According to newspaper accounts of the era, Holmes requested that his coffin be laid over cement, then topped off with more of the same. That led to a belief that Holmes had somehow eluded his appointment with the noose by offering bribes to law enforcement and had his tomb sealed to prevent any investigation into the matter. Other accounts, including one from the Chicago Tribune on May 8, 1896, appeared certain it was Holmes (real name: Herman Webster Mudgett) who was hung by his neck.

The definitive answer came with assistance from the University of Pennsylvania's Anthropology Department, which agreed to assist Holmes's descendants. The results of that testing were confirmed earlier this week on the series finale of American Ripper, a History Channel series that documented the exhumation and the scientists' search for the truth.

University of Pennsylvania anthropologist Samantha Cox, who was part of the team, said it was a difficult job. Even though his body had decomposed, because of Holmes's very specific burial requests, his clothes were almost perfectly intact, as was his ever-present mustache.

“It stank,” Cox said. “Once it gets to that point we can’t do anything with it. We can’t test it, can’t get any DNA out of it.” Instead, Cox and her colleagues had to use Holmes's teeth to identify him.

[h/t AP]

Original image
Oli Scarff/Getty Images
arrow
entertainment
Terry Pratchett's Unfinished Works Were Just Crushed By a Steam Roller
Original image
Oli Scarff/Getty Images

Say so long to dreams of posthumous Terry Pratchett novels. According to the late author’s wishes, his computer’s hard drive has been destroyed by steamroller, taking any unfinished work with it. According to the BBC, it may have held up to 10 incomplete novels.

The destruction, which no doubt crushed the hearts of many a historian in addition to the megabytes of data, took place at the Great Dorset Steam Fair, a five-day cultural event dedicated to steam-powered machinery.

Pratchett’s longtime assistant Rob Wilkins, who has been managing Pratchett’s estate since the author died in 2015, was the one who found a steamroller to complete the author’s mandate. Pratchett wanted to prevent his unfinished projects from being completed by anyone else. Considering Pratchett’s status as a literary hero, it probably wasn’t a crazy fear. His last novel, published five months after his death, sold almost 53,000 copies in its first three days on the shelves.

Apparently, though, not only are steamrollers hard to find, they’re not as effective for destroying computer hardware as you’d think. “The steamroller totally annihilated the stone blocks underneath but the hard drive survived better than expected so we put it in a stone crusher afterwards which I think probably finally did it in,” Richard Henry, curator of the upcoming Salisbury Museum exhibition Terry Pratchett: His World, told the BBC.

The pieces of the crushed drive will be on display at the museum when the exhibition opens on September 16. And that’s not the only upcoming display of love for Pratchett in Salisbury, his hometown. The city will also be getting a 7-foot-tall bronze statue of the author soon.

[h/t BBC]

SECTIONS

arrow
LIVE SMARTER
More from mental floss studios