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The Escorts at Rahway Prison in 1970

^ Jump up to: a b Cardine, Sara (20 September 2012). "Redemption Song" . Pasadena Weekly . Retrieved 5 June 2018 .

^ Hamilton, Andrew. "The Escorts | Biography & History" . AllMusic . Retrieved 5 June 2018 .

^ "Theater of the Resist: The Escorts and Lifers Group" . Metropolitan Museum of Art . 31 August 2017 . Retrieved 4 June 2018 .

^ "ALL WE NEED IS ANOTHER CHANCE | Documentary Feature" . Anotherchancedoc.com . Retrieved 5 June 2018 .

^ Times, Joan Cook Special to The New York (24 April 1973). "Prisoners Sing Sample of Their Album" . Nytimes.com . Retrieved 9 September 2020 .

^ " 'All We Need Is Another Chance' Doc Looks At The Power of Music Behind Bars" . Mass Appeal . 26 April 2017 . Retrieved 5 June 2018 .

^ "3 Down 4 to Go - The Escorts | Songs, Reviews, Credits" . AllMusic . Retrieved 1 August 2020 .

^ "The Power of Music in ALL WE NEED IS ANOTHER CHANCE | Montclair Film" . Montclairfilm.org . Retrieved 5 June 2018 .

^ Jump up to: a b "The Escorts" . Billboard.com . Retrieved 2 August 2020 .

^ "The Escorts" . Billboard.com . Retrieved 1 August 2020 .


The Escorts , also known as the Legendary Escorts , are an American R&B group formed in Rahway State Prison in 1970. [1]

While incarcerated at Trenton State Prison in 1968, founding member Reginald Prophet Haynes began practicing doo-wop singing with fellow prisoners. In 1970, after members of the group were transferred to Rahway State Prison , they first performed as the Escorts at a prison talent show , where they caught the attention of Motown producer George Kerr. [3] [4]

In 1973, Kerr returned to Rahway with a mobile recording unit, resulting in the Escorts' debut album, All We Need is Another Chance , [5] [6] followed by Three Down, Four to Go (1974). [7]

The Escorts have been sampled by hip hop artists including J Dilla and Public Enemy . They are the subject of Corbett Jones' 2017 documentary film, All We Need Is Another Chance , [8] and a version of the group has continued to tour as the Legendary Escorts. Jill Scott used the track from, "Look Over Your Shoulder", for her song, "Family Reunion" on her 2004 album, Beautifully Human .

This article on a United States R&B/soul music band, group, or collective is a stub . You can help Wikipedia by expanding it .
Reginald Haynes, Lawrence Franklin, Robert Arrington, William Dugger, Stephen Carter, Frank Heard, Marion Murphy [2]
"Let's Make Love (At Home Sometime)"

"β€”" denotes a recording that did not chart.







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Escape Velocity Nova: "Escort Band" Side Story, Transcribed

"Hey {G"dude" "babe"}, you must be ! You mind if I call you ?" Without asking he sits down at your table and looks about. You are wondering what this is all about when he suddenly turns back to you, saying, "Man, I have no idea how you people ever do business in places like this. I mean, look at the types here. They don't even have any dress sense, man. Kinda makes you feel sorry for them."

You look at the bizarre collection of bright colors, odd cuts and stupid fabric that make up what this individual calls clothing, and raise your eyebrow.

"Yeah, right {G "man" "babe"}, sorry," the man shrugs, "I should get down to the real deal. My name is Sly Styles, rock and roll entrepreneur and manager of the hottest band in Federation space, Debris Field. We have a major tour on, but the guy who was handling our security has gone and gotten himself splattered by pirates. Now, we only have two shows left on the tour, but the hardest part is that they're at the extremes of Federation controlled space. We could lose huge amounts of flash if we have to pull out," he notices the bemused look on your face, and pauses.

"Yeah, you know, Scrunner, Flash...Moolah, credits."

You nod your understanding, saying "So you want me to handle your security for the rest of the tour?"

"Yeah, rock on, {G"man" "babe"}! Our old security dude said you were on the sharp end of the Electrotrancer, and I see he was right. That's exactly what we want you to do. It's only two more gigs and then easy days. We'll pay you 50,000 per gig. For that we need to get to the shows on time, have somewhere to stow all the gear, the band, myself and the other stuff. Our spacies are already there setting up the major gear, so all you need to worry about are the instruments and stuff. What do you say?"

"Boooyah!" Styles yells, grabbing your hand and pumping up and down at a rate of knots. "I should take you to meet the rest of the guys and start getting our stuff together."

You leave the bar and head across to a plush looking hotel. Styles breezes through a throng of teenage girls standing around on the pavement, slipping between them with practiced ease.

"You'll get used to this sort of thing quick enough. Happens everywhere we go."

Once inside you head to the elevator, which goes all the way to the top floor. Upon walking out you see the most filthy collection of individuals sitting around the worst kept hotel room in history. All around you are empty bottles, cans, food trays and overflowing ashtrays. The smell makes you gag.

Styles doesn't seem to notice, and calls you over to meet the band. Some dirty guys stand up, and you cannot believe that they are even a band, let alone successful. Styles introduces you, and you try to avoid throwing up at the smell. You make your excuses, saying that you had better go and get the ship prepped, asking Styles where the next show is.

"It's in the Full Noise Megadrome on in the system. We'll meet you down at the ship tomorrow?"

You nod your agreement before heading for the door. You hear the band begin to play as you walk to the lift, and hear the same abysmal crud that was playing in the bar. Suddenly you don't feel too good, knowing that you'll have to listen to this for a while.

"Whoa!" Styles throws his hands up "No need for you to show me the attitude. Just thought I'd offer you a job, {G"man" "dude"}. Never thought I'd have to come down here to be hassled by some badly dressed space-{G"jock" "chick"}!"

"Debris Field are the hottest band around at the moment. Listen!" Styles waves to the Juke-bot. "That's pure genius!".

You tell him just what you think of the garbage playing on the bot and tell him to leave you alone.

The concert goes without a hitch, but afterwards, as you wait for the band to come back to the ship, you see a number of unsavory types hanging around. You get the impression that they are waiting for the band to board the ship, and then tell their friends aloft which ship was carrying the band. You feel like telling them that if they want to kill them, you won't interfere, just so long as the thugs can guarantee that there won't be a memorial album, but a job is a job.

You watch as the thugs disappear, but you get the feeling that you will have some rumbles on your way to the next gig, on the planet of in the system.

You are standing at the front of the stage, looking for would-be unsavory types (and seeing them everywhere, since none of the fans seem to have washed in a decade) when you notice a commotion on stage. The lead singer appears to be on fire, as smoke and steam pours out of his joints and his mouth. Suddenly, it occurs to you that he's a robot, and he isn't singing the garbage coming from the speakers at all.

The crowd notices too, and you see a number of techs and spacies rush on stage to haul the malfunctioning unit away. Next minute, Sly Styles appears to the hoots and jeers of his disgruntled audience. He tries to calm things down, but the situation is well out of hand. You quickly vault onto the stage, grab Styles and hustle him off amid a barrage of empty cups and cans. A riot ensues.

After the Federal troops have calmed everything down, you make your way back to your ship. You have your money, but it seems that Styles is on his way to prison for false advertising and fraud. The Feds let you go, considering that you only joined this motley crew recently, and they kindly let you keep your pay. You conclude that if this is show business, you are better off avoiding it.

Escort the band 'Debris Field' to in the system.

Escort the band 'Debris Field' to in the system.

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