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april
7th, 1967
dear ones,
sainte justine hospital in montreal, a pleasant
environment and a lot of color all around.
my little brother was born.
i was 5 years old. i can still remember today
quite a few details of that event - especially
my parents' talk of me having a "fratellino".
since that day and through the early seventies
in italy we'd call him "robertino". he had long,
bright blond and curly hair and if you ever stopped
the music (do any of you remember those LESA record
players from the late 60s ?) he'd cry you a river,
as the song goes. and so loud.. oh ever so loud!
thank you for sharing your thoughts & memories
of rob.
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giancarlo, Paris
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i
met rob just over 10 years ago in bristol, england,
at a radio 1 weekend gig. i was very drunk and
he looked after me!! we became good friends
and saw each other for a while..he was a very
kind, caring person who always looked after
me and gave me gifts, usually cds of bands i'd
never heard of, but came to love! when he moved
back to toronto we continued to write to one
another, but eventually lost contact, which
i regret. i was looking on the internet this
evening to see if i could find out about him,
and i find this out. i am sure he will be greatly
missed by many, he was a very talented guy,
who snored very loudly!
..................................................louise,
birmingham, England
Rantin' Rob Siciliano, A big loud mouthed Canuck
who sure as hell would let me know when something
I liked Sucked but also the biggest publicist
for my old band Kubrick, even though we too,
Sucked. We used to play, go to, gigs, bump into
each other buying records 'RRRRRich, hey man',
and even DJ together. He was such a scenester
and totally exhausting. We've lost an enormous
emount of energy. Before he left Bristol we
formed The Bristol Rollins Band and played his
role model's music with him in character as
Mr Henry Rollins, he and we Rocked. That's how
I'll remember him, front of stage dishing it
out. Ciao Rob.
.............................................................Rich,
Bristol, England
Rob was a true life force. We met many years
ago, I can't remember if it was in Toronto or
in the UK, but Rob was a fan of my band at the
time, That Petrol Emotion. We more or less adopted
him, as he came to so many gigs. We just put
him on every guest list, assuming he'd show
up. We loved him very much.
Years
later, he brought SBI to my recording studio
where we banged out a few tracks. And even after
I relocated back to Seattle, he tracked me down
to touch base and we brought each other up to
date on each other's lives. What a superb individual,
and a gift to all those whose lives he touched.
Rob, I miss you, man, as do we all. But we each
carry around a piece of you. Take care my brother.
.......................................................steve
mack, Seattle, WA
Rob was an exhaustive whirlwind of enthusiasm.
I lost contact with him when he moved back to
Canada but to be honest that emotional contact
was never lost. Thats how strong his impression
was on people. I would frequently do a search
on the internet to see what he was up too. It
pleased me greaty that he was still doing his
poetry. A very sad loss. He was also someone
I could talk to about XTC without feeling ashamed!!
.............................................................James,
Bristol, UK
I lost touch with Rob about eight years ago
but prior to that I played in the Rock Band
SBI in Bristol along side him. For a period
of about four years I shared a close, emotional,
familial bond with Rob that leapt happily from
shared joy to raised voices. Rob held nothing
back when he played the drums and was an emotional
and turbulent individual who gave everything
to the music and to ultimately to those along
side him.
I remember one evening prior to a sweaty loud
and terse performance at one of Bristol’s dingy
clubs the band went out for some air and persuaded
Rob to perform some poetry just for us. We were
all floored by our drummers soft command of
his words that night . Rob himself could not
understand our silence – such was his urge to
fill the air with sound – (which he did to great
effect on stage about two hours later). He was
always upbeat and infectiously positive . So
many memories – like when we met Henry Rollins
together, or Rob slapping his high hat with
a hammer at the end of a hot and sweaty performance.
I have the only recording of that band in action
on an old VCR tape, and numerous publicity snaps
of Rob and his band. I will go look at them
tonight. You touched all those that knew you
Rob – Later, man.
............................................................Alan,
Bristol, England
A necessary reminder of a fine poetic spirit
I knew Rob from AIPF and Texas venues
We performed together and apart
Rob was always heartbased
.................................................Thanks-Thom,
Austin, Texas
Hi everyone I knew rob way back in 1999 I met
him at a library on college st I remeber it
as if it were yesterday. I started to talk to
him & later we started to ride our bikes to
the library we moved to the Toronto Refrence
library we are on bloor st rob had this thing
for 'blond hair' he would scream (Lorassa) very
funny something I will never forget Rob I miss
his company but I know he's around. I miss you
Rob.
..................................................yours
truly, Danny, Toronto
I've just heard about Rob and its knocked me
for six. I met Rob in Bristol about ten (ish)
years ago, when he played in a band called SBI.
There were three bands and we all supported
each other, kicked around, thought we'd change
the world that sort of thing.
Rob was a unique character with incredible energy.
Always warm and always had time for you. He
always had something on the go. I remember his
absolute love for Henry Rollins. I remember
when he did a stand up routine at (what was
then called) the Brewhouse in this small back
room. I think he scared people by his up front
in your face routine! It was a joy to watch.
Although i wasn't in touch with him and haven't
seen him for years i feel an incredible sense
of loss. The man was an inspiration and i'm
glad i had the pleasure to know him. I will
be digging up my old SBI tape after work and
singing along with fond memories and a tear
in my eye.
Bless you Rob. Peace.
.........................................................your
friend garyx,
Bristol
I have known Rob since 1997 and most of
my memories are of seeing him on stage or running
into him on the street at 2 or 3 in the morning.
Even though it might've been several months
in between encounters, on each and every occassion
he was a whirlwind of energy and humour, whether
talking passionately about his next project
or the gorgeous blonde in black he met the other
week. He was also the first poet I met whose
spoken word performance had all the enery, emotion,
anger, humour of a punk rock show. He was and
continues to be a positive and uplifting force
around those people he touched.
...............................................................Aldo
Erdic, Toronto
I feel very fortunate to have known Rob. He
seemed to have had a wisdom beyond his years,
with an enthusiasm for life that I will truly
miss. He was fearless in many ways and peoples'
lives he had touched seem to have come from
all walks of life.
He will be truly missed by all.
I will always remember Rob with a smile because
he was a friend who truly loved live.
............................................................Bruce
March, Toronto
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