Lockfist, yes, I first saw them at (heehee) a Methodist church’s Teen Canteen; that would’ve been about 1968. Roky was pretty spacey then, but I don’t think he actually lost it until many years later. I saw them again at Love Street Light Circus. They really were a good live act.
They remain one of my all-time favorites.
I lived in Austin in the '70s and Roky was around. I believe it was during this period that he released a solo single, Two Headed Dog, that had some alternate radio success. That record, and a solo album I got from somewhere in the late '80s, were definitely the unique work of Roky Erikson, but I think his best stuff was done with the Elevators.
My first job after high school was driving a florist’s delivery truck; my boss invested ~$20K in the Elevators. I don’t think he even recovered his investment.
Besides Roky and the above mentioned electric jug, the Elevators had Stacy Sutherland playing lead guitar. I don’t know how he rates with the guitarists of the world, but I liked him. Check out the Elevators’ rendition of Bob Dylan’s Baby Blue. IIRC, Sutherland was shot and killed by his wife.
Or Slip Inside:
Bedouin, your tribe’s ascending,
From the egg into the flower,
Alpha information sending,
States within the heaven shower…
Egad! What rattles around inside my head.
Another song, unlike most Elevators tunes, was You’re Gonna Miss Me, which I understand has followed Roky around most of his life.
Another Texas group that’s been present in my life occurs to me: Wheatfield, who metamorphozed into St. Elmo’s Fire. By the 1980s one of their principals, Ezra Idlett, had gone on to Trout Fishing in America.