Richard Barker
1961-1990
Requiem
For A Lost Talent
Reprinted from Common Ground Magazine
When
talent comes and goes without receiving the attention it deserved
it is unfortunate for the world of art and entertainment. Lewistown
area artist Richard Barker is an example of such a situation.
An artist in the truest sense of the word, whether working as a writer,
poet, painter, or musician, Barker approached each form with purity
and an undaunted sense of conviction.
Within the Lewistown area's underground art community Barker was legendary.
Over the last decade his work and manner of presenting himself greatly
influenced many artists and the people who follow them. Even those
who did not find his style appealing could not deny that there was
something special going on with this man and his art.

Barker's desire to become a musician was stimulated in his early teens
when he began to attend rehearsal sessions of local rock bands. "I
wanted to hang out with the big boys," he explained. "Show them I
could keep up and be as bad as they were." He finally made his own
stage debut in 1979 at Soltz' Arcade with a band called the Ron Bois.
The Ron Bois marked the beginning of Barker's long collaboration with
guitarist David Baron. Members of the Ron Bois could barely play their
instruments, but they performed with such dynamic abandon that they
made a lasting impression on all those in attendance.
Over the next five years Barker formed various short lived bands that
rarely made public appearances. The bands featured a variety of musicians,
but an anchor of continuity was always maintained by the inclusion
of Baron, who helped forge Barker's dramatic song writing style.
Each of these bands contributed a few original tunes, which each successive
band would reshape and evolve. Soon Barker had collected a large repertoire
of music and it seemed as if every young musician had a hand in writing
one or two of the compositions.
It wasn't until 1987 that Barker truly hit his musical stride. At
that time, he and Baron joined with Ronnie Aurand, Rick Dumm, and
Brad McCaffery to form The Sex Kings From Outer Space. The Sex Kings
injected a dangerously gleeful barrage of raw energy into the local
music scene.
Their first performance was at Shirley's Bar in Lewistown. The stage
was lit by two tiny red floodlights, and the band played through a
small antiquated public address system, but the explosive energy on
stage threw the audience into a near riotous frenzy.
Barker's goal was not to present predictable, generic entertainment.
With each performance he attempted to shake people up, to attack the
placid status quo of pop music, and to recapture primal energies that
had been the origin of rock music.
While much of pop music tends to reflect teeny bopper cuteness, or
the hollow sentiments of yuppie romanticism, Barker's songwriting
expressed the desires, frustrations, and angers of teen angst and
innocence lost. Often the music was symbolically rebellious, or crossed
the line to be downright offensive. But it always maintained a bare
emotional honesty.
The Sex Kings lasted only one year, but in that time definitely made
their mark on the local music scene.
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Mother and Child
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Perhaps
Barker's most memorable moment as a musician came in 1989 with a band
called Otis Vanilla and Sex Machine. (The name is an allusion to white
soul via Otis Redding, as well as a tribute to Barker's estranged
father whose name was Otis.) With Sex Machine, Barker and Baron complemented
their styles with the atmospheric dissonance of guitarist Chuck Smith,
and the aggressive Mertz/Whiteman bass and drum team which once fueled
the local band Friction.
With this line up Baron's guitar playing reached its pinnacle, and
Barker was at the height of his confidence. Sex Machine made the most
of Barker's collection of songs, structuring them concisely and focusing
the song's inherent energy. Although performing with a high level
of intensity, Sex Machine controlled the energy, enabling the band
to harness the musical peaks and valleys, and lend Barker's music
a greater emotional depth.
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I
recently refreshed my memory by watching a videotape of Sex Machine's
last performance, which took place at Lewistown's Chestnut Street
Hotel. The show began with a frenetic instrumental titled 'Foreplay.'
As the song came to an end, Barker swaggered onto the stage and spray
painted the word 'sex' on the wall behind the band in giant orange
letters. From there the band broke into a night of bluesy punk and
powerful funk.
Throughout the evening Barker taunted the audience, trying to draw
them into the performance. For the show's conclusion the band played
a cover tune called 'Pigs In Zen.' During the song Barker rolled and
crawled over the floor while the crowd pelted him with beer cans and
trash. The guitarists staggered about as if in a daze, and the drummer
slowly bashed his equipment into the ground.
For an encore, and the last song Sex Machine would ever play, they
presented an unrehearsed and twisted version of the classic rock cliche
'Louie Louie.' The song ended with an impromptu rise in tempo which
evolved into frantic thrash metal. It seemed a fitting end for the
band, because turning traditional elements of rock and roll into something
new was one of the hallmarks of their style.
What most impressed me about Barker was his emotional intensity. Within
his abstract paintings he could explain what every patch of color
and textured streak represented. His poetry openly bared his innermost
secrets. His lyrical insights into human nature often rang frightenly
true.
In the his year Barker had become involved in other projects. He made
his acting debut in an experimental student film titled 'White Noise.'
There was talk of a recording project, and plans to do a poetry reading
at Penn State University.
His artistic development was progressive. In many ways he was only
beginning to gain control of his talents. His lyrics and poetry were
maturing rapidly often reflecting a search for spiritual meaning.
It is unfortunate that very little of his music or past work has been
preserved, but it is most unfortunate that the future potential of
such a talented artist will never be revealed.
Poem by Richard Barker
(dig) My Dilemma
I remembered a house and dream
I saw a thousand faces
I heard a thousand screams
Lost my way in a thousand places
I believed a thousand lies
I walked with a thousand fatherless sons
I cried a thousand times
Thought a thousand would be the only one
I loved a thousand shallow myths
I wanted a thousand lives to pay
I felt the weight of a million bricks
I felt desperate...
I felt desperation, wither and fade
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Click below to see a video of Rick performing with his band Otis Vanilla
& Sex Machine
To see a video of a documentary about Rick titled Heart Beats Fire
click below

To purchase a DVD of "Heart Beats Fire" click here
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