It’s not very often you live in a neighborhood with a radio station in your own backyard. This may not matter to a
lot of people as they are use to hearing stations coming in from the other side of town or, in today’s case of
corporate media culture, on the other side of the country. Another factor is if the station in question is either
independent with actual people running the place or one of those satellite stations that run on computers that
sound more creepier than Hal 2000 on a
very bad day.

Westchester is fortunate to have a local independent collage radio station within its borders called
which has been broadcasting from the campus of
Loyola Marymount University since its inception in the 20’s
as an AM station.

Despite the station’s many years of service to the area, I wasn’t familiar with it, much less aware of it, thanks to
my radio preoccupation of Top 40 radio and Dr. Demento.
Around 1990, I was slowly beginning to sub-consciously pick up on things ‘tiki’, thanks to years of
bumping into those strange and cool “urban statues” and the surrounding environment they inhabited.
The musical allure of ‘Tiki’ really took hold as I began to bump into vinyl sides by
Martin Denny at used
record stores like Second Time Around in Torrance and Rhino Records in West LA. At first, I didn’t know
who Martin Denny was, but I certainly knew the lady on the cover (Sandy Warner)!

Very soon, the potholes of the road towards lounge/tiki knowledge were about to be filled in. I bumped into
the radio schedule in the LA Weekly and it mentioned a radio show on KXLU-FM that was playing “tiki
records” on Tuesday nights and it was called '
The Molotov Cocktail Hour’. I decided to tune in and check
this deal out.

I was sucked in instantly. Soon I began to learn many of those missing pieces of the BGM in my youth and
learned more names like
Esquivel!, Friends Of Dean Martin, Raymond Scott, Karla Pandit, Julie London
and so on. Add to the advent of small press and publications like the late and great ‘Cool & Strange Music’
Magazine, I was way over my head with this exciting vibrant sound.
The hosts, Cyrano and Senor Amor, knew their material quite well and took its aesthetic and history seriously. They also had a lot of
fun, too. The recorded introduction that starts each show warns the listener that this was being broadcasted from the Mahi Mahi Room
in Encino and it is populated with the likes of Nancy Sinatra and Tom Jones in heat and an army of insanely drunk Shiners. Once this
introduction exploded Mission Impossible-style, the musical travelogue starts off.

However, calling the program a ‘lounge show’ is
way too limited. The closest “format title” might be found in their ad from an old KXLU
program guide: “A finger poppin’ tail-waggin’ concoction of: Questionable Tastes, Nefarious Jazz, Exotica, Mysterious Electronics, Sultry
Vocals & Latin Rhythms.” Not exactly a simple description in today’s highly homogenized and programmed radio, which is fine with
them and the fans alike.
Cover of some of KXLU's yearly schedule programs
from the mid-90's
MCH hosts Cyrano & Senor Amor mugging it up
The show's ad from a program
The show itself goes back to 1988 and to its original host and creator, Karina
Santos a. k. a. Tallulah Breakwater
(right), and its original time slot of 1 to 2 a.
m. Monday mornings. Soon afterward the shows debut, friend Cyrano became
co-host and when Karina decided to move back to her home in Guam, the DJ
who had the follow-up behind The Molotov, Senor Amor, became co-host
number two. The show then moved to Tuesday nights a few years later.

Considering the areas history with tiki apartment buildings and related urban
culture (check interviews with Stuart Swezey & Brian King of Amok Books in the
first Incredibly Strange Music book from Re/Search Books and their liner notes
for Rhino Records 1990 ‘Best Of Martin Denny’ CD for details), this little show
had very soon became the soundtrack to Westchester…..
well, to me that is….

Soon, MCH wasn’t the only show on the KXLU airwaves that I ended up listening
to; Bomb Shelter with Uncle Tim (a more raw mix of old dusty vinyl than MCH),
former Headspace (ambient/trance), former Surfwave (former surf show) and, if
my nerves and eardrums can take it, the not-so-former Psychotechnics (nuttin’
but noise, folks!).
...and now ladies and gentlemen!

...oh, and what's this
'exotica' jazz anyways?!

Westchester home
I was so jazzed with this goldmine discovery, I began to record the one-hour show on a
semi-regular basis. To make this audio obsession even worse, I’d edit the shows into a
compilation series of choice bits of the show; both music and the occasional interesting
banter the two hosts tossed around. This taping habit, which was a carry-over from my
Dr. Demento show years, continued to the point that I had 16 MCH “volumes” on tape. In
the early ’00, I bought my roommates CD-R burner, hooked it up to my receiver and
carried this off-and-on tradition into the digital age that reached volume #22.

By now, my connection with the show and its musical landscape was firm and, thus, like
any fanboy, drove my roommates and co-workers nuts; while my two rommies swam
deep into all things prog-rock and co-workers with their rock/top 40/rap shtick, I was
polluting THEIR ears with the soothing sound of Denny, Miles Davis, lounge, garage
band noise and whatever interesting sounds Cyrano and Amour were uncovering.

My audio war with my immediate victims may obviously smack of sharing my rude
obnoxious behavior with theirs, but I figured, it’s better that they fell asleep to my shit than
yours truly having his head and heart simultaneously explode by theirs; it’s called self-
preservation by forcing those who’d harm me walk through my weird imaginary goofball
fantasy world of tiki and Tomorrowland in order to claim me and high cholesterol level
Due to reasons too ridiculous to go into here, I moved out of LA and KXLU’s radio range in late 2004. Even though I’m in a calmer part
of California, I missed checking into the show on a regular basis….until I got DSL and managed to record the show over the ‘net and
my ‘Best Of’ set is currently up to number 32.

The show has been a stable one for fans and for KXLU with only a few minor changes; in 2009, they went to two hours and in 2013,
Amor went “underground” to Austin, TX on a mission to keep that fare city “weird”. In his stead,
Special Agent Lotus was recruited to fill
in. Two years later, Amor returned and all three have been keeping it festive and “weird” since.

All of this is to say nothing for their stable of yearly shows which includes the William Shatner/Leonard Nimoy Birthday, the x-mas The
Solstice Of Soul special where they play four hours of James Brown, Marvin Gaye and Otis Redding, Tiki Oasis special where DJ Duke
plays sides related to T. O. convention theme of that particular year and visiting guests like
Martin Wong, Heino, Haywire Duke and the
ever mysterious
One particular special is a traditional staple for the show and
the fans,
The Martin Denny Easter Special! In honor of Martin
Denny’s birthday (April 10th), this special erupts around early
April with 4 to 8 hours of all audio forms of exotica, both old
(Denny, Arthur Lyman, Yma Sumac, etc.), new (The Tikiyaki
Orchestra, Ding Dong Devils, Tiki Joe’s Ocean, etc.) and
whatever interesting
whatnots that falls into the cracks.
Occasionally, regular guest
Strike (of Strike’s Kitsch Niche on would show up and play a marathon of
covers of Martin Denny’s signature tune, Quite Village.

In recent years, they began to do occasional live broadcasts of
this special from The Purple Orchid tiki bar in downtown El
Segundo, CA and, as live audiences are invited to join this
special event, the whole deal ends up as a party with MCH and
tiki fans from around the L. A. area.

….and, yes, I have recorded many of these shows as well. In
fact, I managed to record and, with Cyrano’s generous
permission, post
ed the 8th edition of this event from
1997 in Internet Archive….all 5 hours and 45 minutes of it. Can
you take it?
Radio's Gang O' Fun: (L to R) engineer Maki, Senor Amor,
Cyrano, Special Agent Lotus and Strike
Cyrano's musical chart that explains everything.....we think.