by Aimee Levitt
Surely it could not have been easy being one of the lesser Ramones, but never let it be said that Marky Ramone, who assumed the drum kit after Tommy dropped out, was content to rest on the laurels of secondhand rock stardom. Even as the band stopped touring and its founding members slipped off this mortal coil, Marky was making plans for his second act, as he revealed to Tom Scharpling, host of The Best Show on WFMU radio out of Jersey City. (The radio station, by the way, that, via deejay Irwin Chusid, introduced the world to the unique musical stylings of the St. Louis-born chanteuse, Lucia Pamela.)
In this exclusive interview from 2006 (don't worry, the news* is not the least bit stale), recently rebroadcast, Marky reveals his secret passion...for romance novels! Lady Wainsworth's Desires, the first volume in Marky Ramone's Erotic Knights series was due out very shortly, and the drummer was eager to talk about it.
"It's not your mutha's romance novel," he says proudly. "There's nuthin' too dirty or too graphic, but it's kinda titillatin'."
Marky, it turned out, had been a romance fan for quite some time, ever since the band's last tour in 1995. Bored one afternoon before a show in Pittsburgh, Marky wandered into a used bookstore and, as he was browsing the comic books, one particular volume caught his eye.
"It had this really kinda big, buff guy," he recounts to Scharpling, "and he was kinda, you know, gettin' busy with this chick and she was in a corset" -- Scharpling: "Euch!" -- "and I thought it was kinda like a porno book, and I kinda checked it out."
It turned out to be The Kingdom of Dreams by Judith McNaught. Marky was fascinated, and then deeply moved, by the story of the Duke of Claymore and the chick, named Jennifer, and the deep and abiding love between them. The book, he tells Scharpling, was like an addiction. He began seeking out other historical romances.
"History was kinda like one of the only subjects I kinda liked when I was in school," he explains, "and sex, too, which I always liked a lot, too, and still do."
The culmination of these years of reading was Marky's first effort, Lady Wainsworth's Desires. Set during the American Revolution, it concerns the erotic adventures of Lady Wainsworth, whose husband Rupert is so busy repressing the colonists that he has no time to tend to his wife's most intimate needs. And so she seeks succor, first from Marcus, the young "man-stallion" who works in the stables -- ignoring his impressive body odor in favor of his more impressive rippling back muscles, Lady Wainsworth propositions him by pressing his hand to her heaving bosom and commanding him to "come partake of my fruit basket" -- and then with dalliances with some of the war's key players, including Paul Revere, John Paul Jones, Benjamin Franklin, Betsy Ross and finally, in a spectacular orgy, the two drummers and fife player from the painting The Spirit of '76.
If you, like Scharpling, think this sounds "yucky" ("I hate that word," says Scharpling, "but it's the best word I can think of"), have no fear. Lady Wainsworth's Desires is guaranteed to improve your eroticicity.
Oh, and if you, like Scharpling, think you detect a similarity between Marcus, the buff stableboy, with his long black hair, black leather jacket, canvas shoes and jeans, er, breeches torn at the knee and a certain someone else -- well, you're wrong! Lady Wainsworth's Desires is a work of fiction! Clem Burke, the drummer for Blondie, may have stooped to that level in his romance novel, Art of Glass, but he's no Marky Ramone!
At the time of the interview, Marky was hard at work on the follow-up to Lady Wainsworth's Desires. Called The Spirit of '76, it concerns the erotic adventures of Charles Lindbergh in Paris following his trans-Atlantic flight. Do you, like Scharpling, feel the urge to point out that the plane was not called The Spirit of '76 but, rather, The Spirit of St. Louis? You could try to argue. Or you could just keep listening and try not to pee your pants.
* In case you couldn't tell, based on Marky's announcement that he and his staff of 37 are planning some grand architectural projects made from drum sticks, this whole interview is a fake. Or a piece of performance art, if you will. Which is actually kind of sad because if Lady Wainsworth's Desires existed, we would read it, if only to see the phrase "heaving bosoms" used at last. It's far better than Marky's actual new project: Marky Ramone's Pasta Sauce.