Eddie almost singlehandedly rescued rock from the throws of disco in the late 70s. His innovative squeals, roars, and pinched harmonics became icons in the language of rock and took creativity from the control room back to the stage. Eddie was a techie. He initially modified a Marshall amp with a variac voltage regulator, along with a variety of effects, to create his ‘brown’ sound. One knew it was his distinctive sound. His melodic riffs led not to what one might think what was sequentially coming next in a traditional sense, but with a fragment from the left field bleachers. Clearly the Stravinski of rock. I remember, at a gas station in the day with the radio playing Michael Jackson’s ‘Beat It’, the gas pumper knew it was Eddie’s solo. How many knew at the time that he was on the cut? You knew he would be really big! I had the fortune to chat w him several times, and found him informal and friendly. He became a legend. RIP
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