Globe Poster

(Excerpt from Tom Warner’s “Accelerated Decrepitude” post about the “Fells Point Fun Fest 2009″…)

Globe Poster: Representing!

For me, the highlight of the 2009 Fells Point Festival was seeing the Globe Poster Company table outside of BOP Pizza. What a great idea – and long overdue!

For those not in the know, Globe Poster Printing Corporation is the legendary Baltimore poster company best known for its colorful boxing-style concert posters promoting the top R&B, Blues, and Rock & Roll touring acts of the 50’s, 60’s and 70’s.


“Vibrant!…gorgeous, fabulous!!” doesn’t begin to describe the flashy boxing style posters produced by Globe Poster Printing Company.

You’ve probably seen their handiwork stapled to a telephone pole or plastered on a wall around town and not even known it. Full of flashy neon-bright colors and distinctive wood-block typography, Globe Posters are as much a part of Baltimore’s pop culural heritage as psychedelic posters were to San Francisco in the ’60s.

Heck, no less a Baltimore icon than John Waters acknowledged Globe’s influence when he designed his Summer 2004 Artforum cover – celebrating the wonders of Marfa, Texas (a town best known for the “Marfa Lights” and as a film locale for George Stevens’ Giant, the Coen Brothers’ No Country For Old Men, and Paul Thomas Anderson’s There Will Be Blood) – at the Highlandtown poster shop in the signature Globe style.


John Water’s Globe-style “Artforum” cover

Globe posters have been featured in The Art of Rock (an Abbeville Press coffee table book) and Rolling Stone magazine and are also in collections at Cooper-Hewitt, the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, and the Stax Museum of American Soul Music. The Creative Alliance mounted an exhibition of Globe’s work 10 years ago and another exhibition of Globe poster art is currently on display at the University of Baltimore‘s Student Center Gallery. (Speaking of the Creative Alliance, they were clearly influenced by the Globe exhibition; I still have the Globe-style poster they used a few years ago to promote their silent film-with-live orchestra series, which featured Anne Watts and Boister orchestrating Buster Keaton’s Seven Chances and Garbo and John Gilbert’s romance in Love.) A few years back, Baltimore’s Theater Project commissioned Globe to create posters advertising their season’s repetoire. More recently, Chris Landers wrote an excellent profile (“Letter Men“) of Globe Poster in the February 4, 2009 issue of the Baltimore City Paper.


The Art of Rock gave props to Globe Posters

Norman Shapiro purchased Globe in 1955, but for the past 35 years the 80-year-old Highlandtown company has been run by the Cicero family of Joe Sr., Joe Jr., Frank and Bob. Joe Cicero, Sr. died last year at age 91 and Joe, Jr. retired a few years ago, leaving brothers Frank and Bob to run the show. And there they were, manning the colorful Globe Poster booth at the foot of Broadway and Thames Streets.


Frank and Bob Cicero with Amy Linthicum

Amy and I stopped by to say hi. Amy works with a woman whose nephew married one of the Cicero children, so she mentioned the Smalltimore connection. I had met the brothers years before when researching a film (folly) idea. You see, years ago at the “height” (was there ever one?) of producing my public access show Atomic TV, I toyed with the idea of doing a documentary about the Globe Poster Company (alas, like many thoughts buzzing around that beehive that is my mind, it quickly disappeared).


ATV: Sometimes a great notion…

Then I ran into Baltimore magazine music writer John Lewis one day at Daedalus Books & Music in Belvedere Square and, looking at a rock posters book, got to talking about Globe Poster. When I mentioned how I thought somebody should do a documentary about Globe Poster, John said he had already started one along with architect/arts impressario Alex Castro.

I was elated, as John Lewis is probably the foremost expert on Globe Poster (writing perhaps the definitive profile of the company years ago for Baltimore mag or City Paper, I forget which; he’s also a great friend of the Cicero family, having penned Joe Sr.’s obit for Baltimore magazine) and Alex Castro has already tested his mettle in the local filmmaking field with his National Bohemian doc Mr. Boh’s Brewery (which he co-directed and produced with Harry Connelly and Lyle Hein). Lewis and Castro have already interviewed fans such John Waters, Solomon Burke, and Rosa Pryor, and have plentiful footage of the Cicero clan. Frank and Bob Cicero were particularly pleased that the filmmakers were able to get their father on camera before his passing last September.

On Saturday I bought two posters from the Ciceros, unable to resist the bargain festival sale price of $10. Along with Daves Jarkowski and Cawley, I think Amy and I may be the only Baltimore-area fans of the fab Dave Clark Five, so I had to pick up the cool DC5 poster shown below:

I also picked up this Hendrix poster (one of two on sale there) for a library patron regular known around town as Jimi Hendrix Man:


This one’s for you, Jimi Hendrix Man!

Every couple of weeks he comes into the Central Library asking if there’s any new Jimi Hendrix product. “Jimi Hendrix is dead,” I keep telling him. “That puts a damper in new releases!” But JHM is nothing if not a fanatic, so I figured he’d be thrilled with this poster, and grabbed it for him. Besides, he’s a pretty nice guy, if somewhat limited in his interests. (Conversations with him usually run the gamut from A to A, as in: “You like Hendrix?” “Got any Hendrix?” “Your girlfriend like Hendrix?”)

Thereafter, everywhere I went, people stopped me and asked where I got the Hendrix poster. Hendrix is still – like Bruce Lee and Bob Marley – among the most popular of pop cultural iconoclasts, even almost four decades after his death. (No one gave a shout out for my Dave Clark Five poster – arrghhhh!)


“Where’d you get that Hendrix poster, hon?”
EVERYONE wanted to know!

Even an Iranian painter who had a booth near the beer garden stopped me and asked, “Is that Jimi Hendrix? He is genius!” – imagine, a Middle Eastern woman recognizing a Western pop music icon just as readily as we would see a picture of Buddha, Mohammed, or Krishna and instantly know its importance in the annals of world religions. Hendrix’s legacy carries that kind of clout.

When I told people where I got the poster, they’d reminisce about their connection to either the concert venues advertised or Globe Poster itself. One guy said he used to have a job stapling the posters to telephone poles around town and, looking at my “Miles Davis at Godfrey’s Famous Ballroom” poster, fondly remembered the Famous Ballroom (which used to occupy the second floor of what is now the Everyman Theater in the 700 block of N. Charles Street) and another long-gone jazz club around the corner from it on Lafayette Street.

So popular was I walking around the fest with my Globe posters, that I went back down on Sunday afternoon to get some more. Right away I spotted a new arrival, this beautiful Led Zeppelin poster hawking their April 5, 1970 appearance at the Baltimore Civic Center (now the 1st Mariner Arena) in support of Led Zeppelin II.


In 1970, you could see Led Zep for
the cost of a Starbucks venti latte!

According to ledzeppelin.com, Led Zeppelin played three times at the Baltimore Civic Center: April 5, 1970; June 11, 1972; and July 23, 1973. The top ticket price for the 1970 show was…$7.50!

By the way, the setlist of that “full 2 hour show” was: “We’re Gonna Groove,” “Dazed and Confused,” “Heartbreaker,” “Bring It On Home,” “White Summer / Black Mountainside,” “Organ solo / Thank You,” “What Is and What Should Never Be,” “Moby Dick,” “How Many More Times” (medley including “Boogie Chillen’,” “My Baby Left Me,” “That’s Alright Mama,” “Honey Bee” / “Lemon Song”), “Whole Lotta Love.”

Jeff Krulik would certainly love this poster, as the Washington area filmmaker’s current project is Led Zeppelin Played Here, a work-in-progress attempting to uncover “the truth behind the tall tales of local rock lore” concerning Led Zeppelin’s first Washington area concert – allegedly held in the gymnasium of the Wheaton Youth Center on the night of Richard Nixon’s inauguration, January 20, 1969. According to ledzeppelin.com, “Lore has it that only 55 people showed up for the Wheaton Youth Center show, quite possibly the smallest audience to see Led Zeppelin outside of Jimmy Page’s living room.”

Following is a clip from Krulik’s doc-in-progress:

Led Zeppelin Played Here (YouTube, 7:15)

Civic Pride: Globe’s Civic Center Shows

Inspired by the Led Zep poster’s hometown connection, I decided right then and there to limit my (already considerable) Globe Poster cache strictly to local music venues (civic pride and whatnot). I already had a poster of Funkedelic’s Civic Center show…

…to which I added the Led Zep,

…a cool neon-green (not kinda blue) Miles Davis at the Famous Ballroom poster, and this Sam & Dave banner for a star-studded Civic Center show that included my Philly faves The Intruders (“Cowboys To Girls”) and The Dells, among others:

Note the mention of WWIN DJs “Rockin’ Robin” (Fred Robinson, whose theme song was Bobby Day’s 1958 hit single – and who besides being a DJ was a licensed barber and whose company Premiere Attractions brought many national recording acts to the Civic Center) and Maurice “Hot Rod” Hulbert at the bottom of the poster. “Hot Rod” was the only Baltimore DJ to be enshrined in the National Rock n’ Roll Hall of Fame in Cleveland and, according to ultimateoldiesradio.com, he had a saying “VOSA” which meant “Voice of Sound Advice.” Another Hot Rod catchphrase was “Great Googa Mooga” (which the Temptations used in their hit “Ball of Confusion”). Hot Rod’s showmanship appealed to both black and white audiences at venues like Carr’s Beach in Annapolis and the Royal Theatre and The Coliseum in Baltimore. Listen to a 1954 soundcheck here. Sadly, both Rockin’ Robin and Hot Rod passed away in 1996.


B-more jocks Rockin’ Robin & Hot Rod

But back to Led Zep…Jimmy Page had played Baltimore before – as a member of The Yardbirds in 1966, a fact I learned after seeing this poster on the Globe Poster web site.

I gotta track this one down! Great supporting acts too, with The Cyrkle (“Red Rubber Ball” – Billboard #2 in 1966) and garage rockers The Syndicate of Sound (their single “Little Girl” reached as high as #8 on the 1966 Billboard charts and was later covered by The Dead Boys and The Divinyls).

Despite the photo, Jeff Beck did not appear, as he got “sick” following the first gig on September 1, 1966 in Stockton, California, and Jimmy Page carried on without him. Page later claimed Beck’s sickness was just an alibi: “He was actually seeing his girlfriend, Mary Hughes, and had just used the doctor bit as an excuse to cut out on us.”

The 1966 U.S. Tour even included a performance at a Roller Rink (anticipating a later joke in Spinal Tap) in Alexandria, Virginia! (Can you imagine being at that show?) For some reason, Baltimore had clout in those days, with two dates slated for the Civic Center on September 11 and 12, but the latter date was cancelled due to poor ticket sales.

Globe Poster Classics Exhibition at U of B

After I drooled over these posters and commented on how beautiful they were, Bob Cicero mentioned that the current exhibit at the University of Baltimore’s Student Center Gallery is “Globe Poster Classics,” a collection of works from the legendary Globe Poster Co. of Baltimore – works that the U of B rightly considers classic examples of 20th Century American Pop Art (after all, some of these prints sell at auction for hundreds and in some cases thousands of dollars). Using the original letterpresses, inks, and 24 weight card stock, the posters seen in this exhibit faithfully replicate the original works. The collection will be on display through Dec. 16.

(The Student Center Gallery is open Mondays to Fridays from 8 a.m. until 11 p.m., on Saturdays from 10 a.m. until 2 p.m., and Sundays from noon until 4 p.m.)

As I marveled again about the art behind Globe Posters, I recalled how City Paper writer Chris Landers used an Otis Redding at the Apollo poster to demonstrate the style for which Globe is known, one in which each listed act gets its own space on the poster.

In Landers’ CP article “Letter men,” Bob Cicero is quoted as saying, “What we would do is separate it and make everybody look important.”

“Each ‘cloud,’ as we called them, each section, would be like a writer having a paragraph,” Frank Cicero added. “It would say that one thought.”

And as for Globe’s innovative use of day-glo inks (initially made from fish scales), Landers quoted Bob Cicero as admitting, “They were loud and blaring. But we didn’t care. When you’re going down the street and you look around, everything is white and gray and black and brown. Florescent is not normal–for anything. So when you go down there, you see it. We didn’t care how gaudy it looked or how outlandish it looked. As long as it caught your eye, you read it. I can’t force you to go to the show, but if you read the poster–that’s all I cared about. That’s our whole game plan.”

It’s a great plan, guys. Keep it up!

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Shor Patrol – “Loverboy” EP

Shor Patrol – Loverboy ep (1983)
(from azlocal.blogspot.com)

Baltimore band Shor Patrol, featuring Alana Shor on vocals was a huge local success and had some national attention with their song “Loverboy”. Morphing from Club favorites Paper Cup, they changed their name to Shor Patrol and released this 4 song ep in 1983 on Arista Records. Produced by Bob Ezrin (Kiss, Lou Reed, Alice Cooper, Pink Floyd’s The Wall).

The Band:
Alana Shor – Lead Vocals
Don Wimbrough – Keyboards
Franco Theodore – Guitar
Darryl Matarozza – Bass
John Loren Dotson – Drums

Oh, and from Tom Warner’s “Feets Accompli” post on Accelerated Decrepitude:

I still remember the Baltimore Bays theme song they used to play over the loudspeakers, “It’s a Gold & Red World.” It was sung by none other than future crappy-lounge-coverband chanteusse Alana Shor (of Tiffany, Shor Patrol – who flirted with national recognition in 1983 with their “Loverboy” single – and countless other forgettable ephemeral ensembles). I still have the 45 (featuring red text on a gold label, natch). I think the jingle was something along the lines of “It’s a gold, a gold and red world when the Baltimore Bays come on/A little pass here and little pass there and we score, baby we score!”

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“Merz” – Sex Charges For A ‘Cool’ Ex-teacher A Section Of Baltimore Is Stunned As ’70s Students Tell Of Abuse

Sex Charges For A ‘Cool’ Ex-teacher A Section Of Baltimore Is Stunned As ’70s Students Tell Of Abuse

By Jeffrey Fleishman, (THE PHILADELPHIA INQUIRER, 5/2/1994)

Everyone knows everyone else’s business in Locust Point, where flat-top rowhouses sit wedged between the Domino Sugar factory and the grain elevator near the banks of the Patapsco River.

Irish and Polish families share novenas and votive candles at Our Lady of Good Counsel. They stew over unlucky lottery tickets at the Locust Point Tavern. Locust Point is a smiling, hard-knuckled place. But this spring it is troubled, caught up in allegations that reach back 20 years into the Catholic Community Middle School classroom presided over by a “cool” round-bellied teacher who smoked pipes and drove a yellow Volkswagen Bug.

Long after their yearbooks were slipped away into boxes, 10 former students of Room 103 have come forward to say that in the 1970s, John J. Merzbacher got them drunk, threatened them with a pistol, and raped and sodomized some of them.

Criminal charges and civil suits allege that Merzbacher forced boys to have sex with girls, exposed and fondled the breasts of girls in front of other students, molested boys during and after class, and made one boy fellate him “by slapping (the boy) into submission.”

His teaching days are long over. He left the classroom and became a powerful union leader.

The accusations led to an 86-count criminal indictment that shook Merzbacher’s union buddies and stunned Locust Point.

Merzbacher, 52, denies the charges. “I didn’t do any of these things,” he told the Baltimore Sun. “And alls I want is a fair trial to clear my name.”

His attorney says the allegations are fabrications by former students who want to get rich through civil suits.

“It’s called group recollection (from) 22 years ago,” said M. Cristina Gutierrez, one of Merzbacher’s attorneys, who added that the accusations fall beyond the statute of limitations. “He’s absolutely innocent. Mr. Merzbacher was a very popular teacher . . . and we have material from many students praising him, thanking him for the impact he has had on their lives.”

Merzbacher, said Gutierrez, is “being villified, a victim of the child- abuse industry.”

The charges against Merzbacher come at a time when allegations of long- repressed abuse have become more common and, in some cases, been successfully refuted. One of the most public cases involved accusations that were lodged and later dropped against the Roman Catholic cardinal of Chicago.

Merzbacher, who last year was named acting president of the Federation of Public Employees in the Baltimore area, has posted $30,000 bail and is scheduled for a May 23 trial. He has not filed documents responding to the eight civil suits filed against him in Baltimore Circuit Court.

The Archdiocese of Baltimore also has been named in the civil suits. The suits allege that teachers and administrators at the Catholic Community Middle School should have been aware of Merzbacher’s behavior and protected students

from it. One former student told police Merzbacher had been biting her breasts when the school’s principal walked into the classroom. The Archdiocese has not yet responded to the civil suits.

“How could this happen?” asked Bill Blaul, a diocesan spokesman, who added that the diocese was conducting an investigation. “Everyone wants to know the answer to that question. Certainly this is not a common case. There’s some interesting psychological dynamics here.”

* * *

He was, they said, the coolest of teachers, the bow-tied guy whose curly hair flew in the breeze as he drove his Volkwagen Bug down East Fort Avenue, waving to parents and children who lived in a gritty pocket beside Baltimore’s Inner Harbor.

He ate hot dogs with the kids at John’s Restaurant. They said he told dirty jokes, let them drink alcohol and filled his classroom more with rock music – Godspell and the Who – than English and arithmetic. He treated his students as adults as they navigated the tricky path through adolescence.

To some students he was part rebel, part intellectual – very different from their staid teachers and hard-drinking, blue-collar fathers. His mother owned Sherrie’s Showbar, a strip joint on the grungy Pulaski Highway. The students said in interviews that sometimes he’d sneak them in and let them drink and watch strippers.

Steve Kazmierski, who still lives a few blocks from the Catholic Community School, said his most vivid recollection involved a gun and a ride in Merzbacher’s Bug.

“We went over winding roads in the dark, shooting at stop signs and street

lights,” said Kazmierski, a tall man with wide shoulders who sat in his apartment across from the CSX rail yards. “Back in those days I thought it was pretty cool. He wasn’t doing any sexual things to me. . . . He was like one of the boys, one of the guys hanging out. He was your teacher, your role model.”

The civil and criminal allegations describe an erratic and domineering Merzbacher. They say that he sometimes veered into fits of rage, threatening students with his gun if they ever divulged what went on in Classroom 103 and its adjacent storage room. The allegations and former students say that he divided students into two categories: “favorites” whom he took out joyriding and drinking. And the timid ones whom he frightened and sexually abused, sometimes while sitting them on his lap in class.

“I seen a lot of goofy (things) in that classroom,” Kazmierski said.

* * *

Ed Blair said he was sodomized by Merzbacher on the night of the 1973 school production of Jesus Christ Superstar.

Blair was Judas Iscariot.

Merzbacher was the director.

Blair, who 20 years later filed criminal charges and a civil suit against Merzbacher, said the incident occurred after Merzbacher took him to the strip joint and then brought him back to the empty school. Blair, who was 13, said Merzbacher led him into the principal’s office and pulled his pants down.

“Another day in the principal’s office,” said Blair, a heavy-set man with a round face. “The sun was setting in that certain orange, that red color, and he was sodomizing me. I’ll never forget that color.

“Our parents never thought he’d be doing anything to a child,” Blair added. “He took advantage of that trust. . . . He ruined part of my life. He pointed a gun at me, you talk about fear. This monster manipulated me, he sodomized me.”

The allegations against Merzbacher surfaced last year after two former students met at a funeral and began talking about Classroom 103. Their accusations spread by word of mouth through the community and eventually Blair and several others hired a lawyer and went to police.

Gerri Jackson, now 37 and a bartender at a neighborhood tavern called the French Quarter, said she wonders why she never told her mother what Merzbacher did when she was an eighth grader.

“He’d walk by my desk and say how big my breasts were. And he made jokes to the boys,” she said, later adding, “He told me to stay after school, and he dropped his pants to his ankles. I ran out of the classroom and just stayed away from him.”

Jackson, who had a grade-school reputation of being the toughest girl in class, said: “I was scared and embarrassed and I didn’t want to tell the nuns and make a whole big thing out of it. . . . Who’s going to believe you over a teacher?”

Patti Petroff, now 32 and a bartender at Henry’s Bar, said she never told her parents. She said in an interview that when she walked into Merzbacher’s classroom one day after school, Merzbacher told a boy in the room to lock the doors. She said both the student and Merzbacher came at her as she stood in her gray and blue plaid skirt and white blouse.

“It was him and another student who tried to hold me down,” Petroff, who played center on the girls basketball team, said in an interview. “He (Merzbacher) threw me onto the floor. But I started kicking and screaming. That’s what saved me from being raped. I think he was scared because I yelled so loud and he let me up. . . . I don’t know why no one said anything. We were young. Maybe we were scared and wanted to keep it a secret.”

Neither Jackson nor Petroff has filed charges against Merzbacher. He would not comment on any of the specific allegations against him.

In a criminal complaint and a civil suit, Mary C. Lewandowski says that Merzbacher forced her to have intercourse with him, threatened to kill her with a gun, fondled her in front of other students, shoved a pipe into her vagina and forced her to have sex with boys.

The criminal charges that resulted from her statement to police say that Merzbacher took her to the Rockaway Volunteer Fire Department. Merzbacher, the

criminal charges say, “took her into another room of the firehouse and laid her down. He stood on her hair and instructed several other males (boys) to have sex with her.”

* * *

John Merzbacher, the adopted son of a bartender and a brewery worker, was a union man riding high in a union town when the allegations surfaced.

He was behind a 1993 power play that brought in the Federation of Public Employees to replace a weaker union to represent 1,600 white-collar workers in Baltimore County. Merzbacher was named interim president of the new local. He had changed much since he left teaching in 1979. He slimmed his waistline, traded corduroy jackets for suits and trimmed his wild brown hair in keeping with the styles.

After leaving teaching behind, Merzbacher had become a dispatcher at Baltimore’s emergency dispatch center, later rising to a supervisor and eventually becoming a union boss.

“He was one of the leaders,” said Norm Holsinger, a representative of the Federation of Public Employees, adding that Merzbacher was forced to step down as acting president. “When this came up, (the county) put him on suspension. His close friends are reserving judgment. Innocent until proven guilty. (The charges) don’t fit Merzbacher the way people knew him. He worked 16 years in the county, and there’s nothing to indicate this type of behavior.”

* * *

Whether true or false, the allegations are the talk of tight-knit Locust Point.

In Patti Petroff’s rowhouse on Haubert Street, Steve Melnick, a former Merzbacher student, was on the phone from his current home in San Diego. Melnick said he had told police Merzbacher beat him and forced him to have oral sex.

“It’s really a shame,” said Melnick, who filed a criminal complaint against Merzbacher this year. “All those people down there ain’t rich. The people busted their ass to send their kids to Catholic school. A lot of people who are victims are pretty screwed up. They have dependency problems. Problems getting relationships. A lot are alcoholics.”

Melnick hung up. Petroff turned the lights off in the house and headed toward Henry’s Bar. She passed John’s Restaurant, which has been turned into a market and isn’t owned by John anymore. She ran into Mike Pomroy, the best guitar player she has ever heard. He said that he’s still shaken by the Merzbacher story and that he knows a lot of the students who have filed charges.

“I played with these guys. I delivered newspapers to their homes and (now) their lives are messed up,” he said. “I’m angry about it. There’s a sense of betrayal. There is a strength in this neighborhood. And this has touched on that strength.”

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