The UF Rathskellar burned to the ground back in about fall '88, following a grease fire in the kitchen. It was located on the site that is now occupied by the parking lot directly east of the Student Recreation Center near the football stadium. It was a huge, cavernous building, large enough for several hundred people, with all kinds of small side rooms and a basement catacombs you could get lost in. Paragon played a few weekends there, notably a "Battle Of The Air Bands" contest where we couldn't get the PA to get loud enough, due to some arcane wiring problem only Paul Brey and senior members of the UF engineering department could understand.
Another long-gone venue that was real active at the time was the Hogsbreath Saloon, located on NW 13th Street at the present site of Sharkey's Sports Bar. The Hogsbreath was in business from the late '70s through 1991, most of that time operated by Joe Henderson, son of "Trader Tom" Henderson, proprietor of Gainesville's oldest and most respected strip club, Trader Tom's. Joe Henderson deserves some props for his role in promoting the Gainesville band scene, because the Hogsbreath would book practically anything and so long as you didn't give Joe a hard time and your audience didn't try to sneak drinks in, everything was cool. Back in the early '80s the Roach Motel played there quite a bit, along with most of the punk, new wave, reggae, metal, jazz, blues, and cover-rock bands in the county. In my view, the major stumbling block to the Hogsbreath's success was that they never did sell draft beer, and due to the costs of bottled or canned beer, the college crowd tended not to buy a lot of beer there and instead drank at home or in the parking lot.
Also, we can't forget Reality Kitchen, which operated in three locations at various points on Main Street from about 1982-84. Run by local artist Jim Evangelista, the 'Kitchen was probably the most band-friendly club in town during its existence, but it wasn't around long enough to have the overall impact of the Hogsbreath.
There were other places to see local bands, of course. Let's see - -- The Metro, located in the old Atlantic Bank building on Main Street just north of University Avenue, in the site where The Down Lo is today. The Metro didn't book a lot of bands but they had a few. From time to time local bands played at musical events on the UF campus, in the Orange and Brew pub, at Lake Alice Field in the 1970s, the UF Bandshell starting in about 1980, and the Plaza Of The Americas, site of the infamous UF Halloween Ball in the 1970s. Most of the local bands served as opening acts for bigger touring bands. Another long-gone venue was the Star Garage downtown, which currently serves as offices for various court-related entities. In about 1980-82 it was a big empty building that occasionally served as a concert hall. I saw John Cale there in about 1981, and in 1982 it was the site of a full-scale punk festival, SlamFest '82, which featured bands from all over the state and got a lavish write-up in "That's Stupid" magazine.
Then there was Dub's, the king of cover-rock bars. Dub's reigned on the north end of 13th Street, where it turns back into 441 and heads west toward Alachua. Dub's didn't book many local bands playing all-original material, but they did let cover bands sneak in a couple of originals per set. This was an actual policy -- Paragon played there one week in 1983 (perhaps the peak of the band's career) and was actually told they couldn't play more than two originals per set. Paragon got into a little hot water when their lead singer, Frank Wickes, threw a cup off stage, angering a relative of Dub who happened to be working there at the time. This led to a confrontation between Frank and the bar employee (a common occurrence) and Paragon was not asked to play there again (a common occurrence).
In early 1984 Paragon broke up, and I quit being their sound engineer. As a result, I didn't see so many local bands for about a year and spent more of my free time practicing karate. On the way to class one day I saw a flier on a telephone pole advertising a gig with a band called Mutley Chix. Funny name, I thought, sounds like "Motley Crue." Little did I know that a couple years later I would be a whole lot more familiar with them, and the rest of the "Class Of '86." But that's another story. Tom Nordlie 10/1/99