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

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