Aug. 5, 1977 feature: A band called Fantasy
Plenty of talent, a well-thought-out career plan and a big head of steam. Did they make it? See the Footnote.
Aug. 5, 1977
Fantasy
Tom Blenker celebrated Independence
Day last year by giving his old band its freedom. All he needed was the name –
Fantasy – and he made sure nobody took it with them. He went down to County
Hall and registered it. What he wanted to do was build a fresh Fantasy.
A year has brought Fantasy to the
borderline of the stuff dreams are made of. The group’s aggressive, dressy rock
and disco favorites set them up as prime fare for adult nightspots like Mean
Guys East on
After that they head off for a couple
weeks at the Ramada Inn in
It’s a 45 rpm single, two songs the
group wrote, played and produced at Trackmaster Audio’s old
– A sales rep for one of Fortune’s top
500 corporations might buy a copy from them between their sets some night and
play it for a friend of his in the music business.
– A disco deejay might get such
response to his promotional copy that word of mouth introduces it to the dance
circuit.
– It might be a winner in a local
radio station song contest and be included in a best-of album.
– It might catch the ear of Bill
Szymczyk, the Eagles’ producer, or one of dozens of other record industry folks
who were sent a copy.
One side, “Without You,” is a
grandiose ballad a la Bee Gees, much in the manner of their most winning stage
material. The other side, “My Ocean Lady,” is a love reverie with a guitar solo
in it worthy of Steely Dan.
Fantasy’s right where Tom Blenker
imagined it should be after a year. Tight on stage, financially secure and
shooting for a break.
“The money’s there,” he says, “and we
do a lot of things I think are important. There’s the presentation – looking
well and acting well – and everybody takes that on. I’m a bug about that. I
think that’s a big asset to the group.
“We’ve got a couple good years ahead
of us. We’re just starting to understand each other right now. We’re trying to
get going on the record route and the concert route. Other people have done it
this way. There’s Vicki Sue Robinson. And Gino Vannelli.”
“Put it this way,” says Mike Blenker,
Tom’s brother and the drummer in the group, “we aren’t going to give up.”
Mike’s as happy-go-lucky as his older
brother is businesslike. The two of them did rock bands together here as
teenagers, notably Underwood Exchange in the early ‘70s. After dressing up and
quieting down in a band called Crystal Revelation, they went their separate
ways – Tom with a top touring band from Akron, Ohio, called Rhymes, Mike to the
steel plant.
Music called him back, though. A stint
with a jazz group, two years of lessons with local master Louie Marino and
finally a lot of one-nighters with a group called Argus, which continues to
play some of the same rooms Fantasy does.
Mike was one of the first players Tom
thought of when he decided to rebuild Fantasy. The first was bassist and
electronics specialist David Hosie, who had done nearly three years with a
commercial rock group called Calaban, married one of that band’s singers
(“Leah, the blonde,” he says) and settled down to run his own store and repair
shop.
Hosie contacted one of his mates in
Calaban, guitarist Greg Popadaris, in
“One week off from the old Fantasy and
we were out with the new Fantasy,” he adds. “It was so abrupt, but it was done
systematically. A lot of people thought the new band would be totally
different, but the format was the same. It’s just that finally the ideas that
should’ve worked became a reality.”
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IN THE PHOTO: No photo of Fantasy with this article, but I found the label of their single online.
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FOOTNOTE:
What’s remarkable about Fantasy is that they disappeared with hardly a trace. There’s
nothing on the Internet about their record. Their names barely pop up on
Google. Even Frank Sansone of J R Productions, who booked them, can’t offer
much help.
The only reference to guitarist Greg Popadaris is a
recording session he played in the early 1980s at Tonmeister Studio at
Frank also provided a clue to keyboardist Jim Lecksell. He works as a club deejay and sometimes does double duty as a cocktail pianist. And now that I have the correct spelling of his name from the label on the 45, I discover that he also tunes and repairs pianos.
Tom Blenker kept playing music. I found a club
listing for him in Gusto in 2004. He died in 2020. As for his brother, Mike, nothing
at all.
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