Radio Birdman – Sire Records – 1978

July 27th, 2010

What Gives / Non Stop Girls / Do The Pop / Man With The Golden Helmet / Descent Into The Maelstrom / New Race

Aloha Steve And Danno / Anglo Girl Desire / Murder City Nights / You’re Gonna Miss Me / Hand Of Law / Hit Them Again

This post is respectably dedicated to Bob Short, late of Blood And Roses, pictured here on the fence in 1978 outside a shared house in Darlinghurst, a suburb of Sydney and the area where the Oxford Funhouse venue would have been. Filth the band Bob was in at the time may well have performed at that venue on occasions, The Saints and Radio Birdland certainly did…

Bob who is celebrating his 50th birthday today, would probably have grown up in his formative years with The Saints and Radio Birdman and would no doubt know this record uploaded tonight, backwards, sideways and any other ways, but I uploaded it anyway in celebration of Bob actually reaching 50 and for the benefit of any browsers who may not have heard too much of this great band.  

Happy Birthday Bob from all here at KYPP online.

A wonderful (and very long) interview below courtesy of  nkvdrecords.com.

New Race a Radio Birdman / MC5 / Stooges spin off band can be heard on this site HERE

With the benefit of almost a quarter century of perspective, it’s apparent that, with the possible exception of the Easybeats, Radio Birdman are the most important band in the history of Australian rock and roll. Even die hard Saints fans can’t argue this – as great as the Saints were, they split for the UK almost before anyone in Australia noticed them, and they didn’t come back for many years afterwards. And when they did, it wasn’t the same band.

While Radio Birdman eventually also took their chances in the UK and also foundered on those shores, they waited until they’d caused a lasting impact in their own country – an impact that remains to this day. The Saints and Radio Birdman each released their debut singles within weeks of each other in 1976 – the first independently released singles in Australia and the start of the independent record industry there. But Radio Birdman did more – they created a scene where there none had existed, taking responsibility for booking the Oxford Funhouse in Sydney and ensuring both a place to play and a place to hang out for musical misfits who shared their opinion that music should be a wild, emotional and primal experience. Though the names of the bands that played the Funhouse may be unknown today, a lot of the players are not…turning up in later bands that achieved international status like the Hoodoo Gurus or Died Pretty.

There can be no doubt that it was Radio Birdman who infected the entire country with a love of Detroit-styled rock’n’roll owing a debt to the Stooges and MC5, a passion that exists to this day. For most of the 80s inner city Sydney almost nightly boasted gigs featuring bands that were directly influenced by Radio Birdman, and Radio Birdman shirts were probably more prevalent than those of any other band. Even now, bands like Brother Brick, Asteroid B-612 or Challenger 7 owe a strong and acknowledged debt to Radio Birdman.

Although they are consistently lumped in with the MC5 and Stooges, there was much more to Radio Birdman than that. Deniz Tek’s guitar licks often sound more like something from Blue Oyster Cult than the Stooges, with an almost jazz-influenced feel to them. There’s more than a little surf element to songs like “Descent Into The Maelstrom”, “Aloha Steve and Danno” or “Cryin’ Sun”. Rob Younger’s vocals recall Jim Morrison of the Doors more than Iggy Pop, and Pip Hoyle’s keyboards reinforce that feeling. And the songs show a strong sense of pop hooks, as on “More Fun”, “Non Stop Girls” or “Do The Pop”. It’s the fact that so many different influences are combined that made their sound so enduring…it doesn’t feel locked to any one era or style.

The story of Radio Birdman has to be one of the most fascinating in rock and roll. A full treatment of the band’s history requires an entire book, and fortunately, there is an excellent volume available in Vivien Johnson’s Radio Birdman (Sheldon Booth Publishing, 1990). The interview here provides only a glimpse of some key episodes, but suffice to say, the band was led by Tek and Younger, the former an American guitar ace from Michigan, who was in Australia studying medicine, and the latter their passionate Australian vocalist. Radio Birdman included 3 more Australians in bassist and graphic design wizard Warwick Gilbert, drummer Ron Keely, and another med student in Pip Hoyle on keyboards. Rounding out the lineup was Canadian Chris Masuak, who joined on guitar when Hoyle left the band for a brief period and stayed when Hoyle subsequently returned.

In the interview below, Tek and Younger talk in detail about their earlier bands and the formation of Radio Birdman. Like most bands, Radio Birdman was not immediately appreciated and spent plenty of nights playing to nobody. It was only in their last few months in Australia that they began to achieve wider recognition and play to large crowds. Like the Sex Pistols in the UK, or the Velvet Underground ten years earlier, their real impact was in the number of bands they inspired. The people who heard Radio Birdman seemed to undergo a conversion and develop the conviction that they, too, could and should start a band and play with fire and passion.

Signed to Sire Records in 1978, Radio Birdman released their first LP Radios Appear in the US and UK (with substantial modifications in content and packaging from the original Australian release) and left Australia for a UK tour. They returned in the fragments of wreckage. The tour was an artistic success but a logistical disaster, with their tour sponsor Polygram breaking from Sire before they started, a negative and ideologically straitjacketed UK rock press hounding them, the headlining Flamin’ Groovies dropping out of the tour due to Cyril Jordan slicing his hand open, and finally Sire dropping their contract while they were in the middle of recording their second album at Rockfield Studios. With internal pressures building, the band exploded. That second LP, Living Eyes, finally saw Australian release two years later. It has never been released anywhere else.

Steve: The Ramones and the Sex Pistols…those bands were definitely more basic than Radio Birdman.

Rob: Well, yeah, we had one more guitar!

Steve: And keyboards…

Rob: Ah, yeah! Shit!

Steve: And I think your songs were a lot more sophisticated, too. Songs like “Descent Into The Maelstrom” – I can’t imagine the Pistols or Ramones doing a song anywhere near like that.

Deniz: Yeah, I dunno. Maybe they had a different style, but there’s something outstanding about the songs on that first Ramones album, too. What they achieved to me was really revolutionary. We were sort of in between periods with our band because we pre-dated that stuff by a little bit. We didn’t see ourselves as part of the punk genre, because when we started up, the word punk was used to refer to bands that were mid-60s garage bands mostly. It was a different sound.

Steve: I wasn’t trying to imply that the Ramones weren’t good. I love the Ramones, and most of those late 70s punk bands, too. It’s just that it was kind of a straitjacket in terms of what people would accept if they were into those kinds of punk bands, and I think that hurt Radio Birdman.

Deniz: Well, yeah, because once people lock into a genre or recognize a genre as being what they are into, they can put the blinders on a bit, and we didn’t really fit into a genre. We took elements from all over the place. We had a pretty heavy Blue Oyster Cult influence as well as a British Invasion band influence. I even copped riffs from James Brown’s Live At The Apollo for one of our songs…

Rob: Did you?

Deniz: Well, yeah. That riff in “The Hand Of Law”.

Rob: Oh, right!

Deniz: If you think of the intro kind of fanfare thing on Live At The Apollo ’63.

Rob: That’s great, I’d never connected that.

Deniz: I’m not sure I was aware of that at the time, but I can hear it now.

Rob: I’ll have to pull that out and have a listen!

Deniz: Yeah, so there’s a lot of mixes of stuff in there. We had a pretty broad base of influences. We liked a lot of different kinds of music.

Steve: It seems like in Australia you could do that sort of thing more easily than you might elsewhere.

Deniz: I wouldn’t say easily…

Rob: No, I don’t think so at all.

It’s only that we came on fairly strongly with it and maybe turned people’s heads around with it. Not that we were universally liked from the outset or anything. It gathered a bit of momentum, but not really!  Our stuff was pretty left of field at the start and I think people around Sydney just wanted to hear Free and Deep Purple covers and shit like that.

Deniz: Yeah, that’s right. When we started off it was mostly laid back boogie bands and bands that would do sort of electric blues like Company Kane and the La Dee Das, and things like that. Then there were bands that would cover whatever song was popular from the band that had most recently toured in Australia, because in those days not that many bands would come out. When I first got there, everybody was doing Deep Purple and Led Zeppelin songs because those two bands had come out in the early part of that year, and that’s what people wanted to hear. So when we started to do what we did, it took years for us to get more than one or two people to come along and see us.

Steve: As long as we are going back to the beginning, I thought I’d try my trick question, which is to get Rob to describe TV Jones for me and then get Deniz to talk about the Rats a little. So maybe Rob I can put you on the spot and ask you to go first.

Rob: Oh, dear! OK, well, basically TV Jones (pauses as Deniz laughs in the background) – TV Jones were a great band, because they were different. They were just as different as anything that Deniz was a part of later on. Deniz used to be the front man in that band – he didn’t always have a guitar in his hand. From that I actually probably learned a bit myself. But the style of music that they were playing – the covers were anything from J. Geils to Alice Cooper, the Stooges, the Stones, and that type of thing. The originals they were writing were complimentary to that. They had a sort of a glam aspect about them, too, which in a way my own band the Rats did at the time. So there was a fair bit of common ground. I never saw their earliest gigs, which were mostly at this place called the Charles, wasn’t it Deniz, down my way where I live now?

Deniz: Yeah, the Charles Hotel.

Rob: Yeah, and they apparently had developed a pretty large following down there. So they actually had a great base of appeal. They weren’t unattractive to look at either. Apparently they’d cut quite a dash down there. I dunno, I think you had a couple of name changes before you arrived at TV Jones. But I was impressed.

Steve: So how about the Rats, Deniz?

Deniz: The Rats was the first really hardcore rock band I saw in Australia. I heard about them because my roommate, the guy who had the lease at the student house I was living in was Ron Keely – that house actually was the site of the formation of a lot of personal relationships that are still going on today. John Needham (Citadel Records founder and a key figure in Australian indie rock for the last 20 years – Steve) was one of the other students who lived in that house. We just sort of met there because we picked up an ad for a room in a student house, and Ron was the guy who was running the household. I rented a room in that house, if you can believe this, for six dollars and fifty cents a week. (laughs)

Rob: Now it would be six hundred and fifty dollars!

Deniz: Yeah, exactly. But Ron was a drummer, and he knew some other musicians in Sydney, and it was through him that I’d met Rob and got in touch with the Rats. I think Ron actually played me a tape of the Rats before I saw them, and the tape sounded great. I guess it reminded me a lot of the New York Dolls at the time. It had a lot of similar elements to the Dolls, and they actually covered a few New York Dolls songs.

Rob: Yeah, we played about six off the first album alone! (laughs) The first song I ever did was “Bad Girl”, actually.

Deniz: Yeah, and you used to do “Jet Boy” and “Personality Crisis” and things like that. But then I got to see them. It was a two guitar lineup. Warwick was the lead player, Warwick Gilbert. I think he played through a Fender amp, but he had the treble and volume on ten and the bass on zero – just this incredible slicing treble sound, and the only thing I’d heard that came close to that before was Williamson on Raw Power. Just this incredibly biting treble. So they had that going, and the rhythm guitar player was named Mick Lyon, and he just had this style where he played like every down stroke that the Ramones played, plus every backstroke, too. It was just this wall of noise coming out of his amp.

Rob: Yeah, he played a Telecaster thinline.

Deniz: You couldn’t even see his hand going up and down, he was playing that fast. And since it was a thinline Tele, again it was extreme treble. It was this incredibly abrasive yet somehow compelling wall of noise coming out of this band, and then Rob singing. I think in the early days they were doing makeup and stuff and had a great look, and it was the only thing out there that was different. So we immediately became pals and started going to each other’s gigs, and I think we had at least one gig together. Down in Wollongong, didn’t we?

Rob: Yeah, I think we did one or two.

Deniz: I think about five people showed up.

Rob: Yeah, we often outnumbered the audiences, I think. But I remember Ron Keely saying he knew a guy who played the same sort of stuff that the Rats were playing, and I just said, “Oh, bullshit. There’s no chance!” And he said “I can introduce you”. And I said there’s no way that any bands out here know anything about the Dolls and the Stooges and all that. But we got together eventually.

Deniz: In fact I remember the night very well when he brought you over to the house. I was trying to have a quiet evening at home listening to my records and all these people started turning up.

Rob: Shit, I’m sorry!

Deniz: So I look up from headphones and there’s all these people in the room, and they look like a band!

Steve: So then the origin of Radio Birdman was when Deniz you got kicked out of TV Jones…

Deniz: Yeah, I was sacked from the band. As Rob said, we had a little popularity in Wollongong, which was a town – I guess it was a coal mining or steel mining place about 100 kilometers south of Sydney. It’s a blue collar town, and that’s where we had gigs. We had a residency at this hotel there, the Charles Hotel. You know, in Australia, hotels are pubs. That’s their word for a pub – “hotel”. It’s not like you’re going to the Hilton. It was just this corner pub. They had bands, and we would get to play every Friday and Saturday night and get a free meal and a few bucks and free beer. At the time I was student in Sydney and I had to hitch-hike down there every Friday or Saturday afternoon and hitch-hike back on Sunday afternoon.

So we decided to make the move up to Sydney, because we saw that as going to the big time. We thought we were doing so great in Wollongong and we had no problems in generating this vibe down there that we just assumed that when we went to Sydney we’d be popular there, too. And that was quite a wrong assumption, because the minute we got to Sydney problems started.

We got a one week residency in Checkers, and the other band that we were opening for was Sherbet. We would do four sets, Sherbet would do one set, and then we would do a last quick set. After the first night we got fired from that gig. We showed up on day two to play and all our stuff was thrown off the stage – equipment was on the dance floor and these heavy grade bouncers were telling us “Get all your shit out of here now, or we’ll confiscate it and you won’t see it again.” Try to argue with these guys and cop an attitude and they offer to break both of your hands and put you in the garbage bin out back.

We didn’t have a van organized or anything but we had to get our stuff out of there. We played at the Whisky and it was the same thing again, and we couldn’t get a gig after that. So to make a long story short, the other guys in the band said it must be Deniz. There’s this vibe of negativity – that was the word they used – he’s too negative on stage…

Rob: (laughs) You were!

Deniz: (ignores Rob and continues) …and we’re not doing the covers people want to hear and it’s unpopular. So we’ve gotta get rid of Deniz and get somebody that we’re more likely to be successful with. So they came around the house and said I was going to be out of the band.

Rob: Yeah, I was there. That was hilarious!

Deniz: Yeah, Rob was actually there when it happened.

Steve: So what happened Rob?

Rob: (laughs again) They were all sitting around telling him he was Mister Bad Vibes on stage and they wanted to be a bit more, you know, um, welcoming to the people. Bands like Hush and so forth that played things that were more commercial. It wasn’t exactly like their music was all so left of field anyway. It was quite accessible stuff – it was rocking! But nevertheless, they couldn’t tolerate it…Deniz probably gave the audience a few vacant stares and a few glares and was doing a lot of various moves and stuff like that, the sort of thing that people around Sydney had never seen before, really. And I dunno, maybe that non-plussed an audience, but to me it was just the icing on the cake. They could play!

In fact, the Rats were dead primitive and I could understand if people hated us, but with TV Jones, they had more musicality about them. They had a level of confrontation to them to, but I couldn’t figure out what the other guys were on about. It was ridiculous. They got this sort of milquetoast character to sing sort of more in the British vein, I suppose, more of the upper range shrieking a la … that type of thing, you know?

Deniz: The guy’s name was Paul Greene, and he came on the stage with TV Jones as the new singer wearing jump suits, a big moustache and kind of a poofy feathered haircut. And he had a snake, too, so they could cover the Alice Cooper aspect. And of course, we all know where that all ended up!

Rob: Exactly. So I’m sitting here listening to all this shit and I’m thinking, well, this is just great, because now we can get a band together. So I was lapping it up. I thought it was quite amusing.

Steve: So were the Rats coming apart at that time?

Rob: I think we had just broken up ourselves. This happened almost concurrently (or is it simultaneously). I think Warwick just rang me up one day and said he couldn’t carry on with it, so that pretty much broke the band up. So that was that. And Deniz and I had struck up a bit of a friendship. One of the bases of our conversations in his living room was “Who’s better, James Williamson or Keith Richards?” and stuff like that. And that was it, a friendship was forged and we got something together after that.

Steve: When you first started as Radio Birdman, were you doing a lot of Rats and TV Jones tunes along with some covers, or did you start writing new material right away?

Deniz: Well, it’s obvious that we want to use the best of the two previous bands, so we did some of the same covers – we were doing “Personality Crisis” that the Rats were doing, and I think we did some Velvet Underground stuff…

Rob: Yeah, we did “Waiting For The Man” and “Rock and Roll” – stuff like that.

Deniz: Probably about half the stuff was from the previous two bands and the other half of the set was stuff that we got together for Radio Birdman.  The first couple of original songs I wrote, we had been doing those in TV Jones as well and we transmitted those onto Radio Birdman. Things like “Man With Golden Helmet”, “Monday Morning Gunk” and “I-94″, which originally was called “Eskimo Pies”. TV Jones had actually done a recording session and we got a couple of those songs on tape.

Steve: That was that single that just came out in Europe a little while ago, right?

Deniz: Well, sort of. That single, half of that single was TV Jones and the other half was a Radio Birdman out take. The guy made an error that put it out. He had a tape and he figured it was all TV Jones, but there was a mix of stuff on it. We had the better part of an album done, but the tape got erased or recorded over and used again for something else, and all we had was cassette dubs of the stuff.

Steve: At the start, Deniz, you and Pip were both in med school, which seems like a pretty serious case of burning the candle at both ends.

Deniz: I dunno. You’ve gotta do something else. You can’t just sit around and study all the time. Pip had been in a later version of TV Jones, so we’d been playing together for probably about a year before Radio Birdman started up. Pip was an interesting character because he’d never played rock music before and didn’t know anything about it. The closest he’d gotten to rock music was something like John Mayall. He’d been playing jazz and classical music. So especially with his classical music background, his tempo was whatever he wanted it to be at that moment. Which made his playing really, really interesting as far as fitting in with the rigid 4/4 format of a rock band. There was a lot of give and take there, and I think the results were that he sounded different from everyone else.

But the other guys in TV Jones didn’t particularly like Pip. First of all, they’d never met anyone else who was intelligent like Pip was, so he was kind of intimidating to them for that reason. But also, they didn’t understand his time and pitch freedom as being freedom. They understood it as he couldn’t play 4/4. So I think Pip had been tossed out of the band just before I was.

But as far as having time to play in a band…I suppose I could have done better in medical school if I’d studied harder. But I did OK. I got a credit and distinction and got through OK. Most of the stuff you learn in medical school you never use again anyway in the real world. So I think it’s actually more important in life to have other experiences. Look at most doctors and they have zero understanding of most normal people because they’ve never been around them – they’ve just had their head in the books their whole life.

Steve: Well, you gotta admit it’s an unusual thing. There haven’t been many bands with even one doctor in them, let alone two.

Deniz: But if you have one it attracts more.

Steve: Probably true! Changing gears, Rob, can you tell me some of the details about recording the Burn My Eye EP and how you came to the idea of releasing it on your own?

Rob: Oh, dear, I’m fairly hazy on the details of all of that. I remember we became acquainted with this journalist who was the editor of this magazine called RAM – Rock Australia Magazine is what it stood for – and this guy Anthony O’Grady took us around to various studios introducing us to producers and engineers and getting us to try to put down a couple tracks here and there. Mostly it didn’t work out terribly well, but eventually he took us to meet the people at Trafalgar, which was Charles Fisher and an engineer that he worked with called John Sayers. And we hung around that studio and I suppose we must have talked about what we wanted to do, the direction of the band, how we saw ourselves – I can’t really recall. I can only recall that we kind of reached a point where we couldn’t agree, and it looked like the discussion was breaking down, and someone suggested, why don’t you just go in there and set up and play something anyway. And so we knocked out a couple of songs and they seemed really interested after that.

Deniz: Yeah, we were ready to walk out because there was such a divergence in attitude between us and those guys. This was about the third or fourth studio that we had tried to work with and each one had failed as far as we were concerned. They didn’t like us and we didn’t like them. And the same thing was happening here with the discussion. We thought, this is hopeless, we’re going to leave. We’re out of here. But then Charles said, well, you know, you’re here, you’ve got your equipment here, and you might as well just play a couple of songs. And we said OK.

And you know what, they started to like us!

Rob: Yeah, which was to their credit, I suppose, from our point of view. Because hardly anyone ever did. So that was a surprise in itself. But I suppose we have to give credit to Anthony O’Grady for being so persistent as well.

Deniz: Yeah, he was willing to continue to take us around to other studios after the first couple of mishaps.

Rob: I think we went to one studio, it was something like 2SER radio station and I think we smoked out the console didn’t we?

Steve: Did Trafalgar actually pay for recording the EP and pressing it up, or how did you finance that?

Deniz: Yeah, Trafalgar paid.

Steve: Because it would have seemed like a pretty gutsy move if you had paid for it all yourself. But even so, the way you sold it was pretty unusual for the time.

Deniz: Well, Trafalgar wasn’t a label then, it was just a studio, and they’d never put a record out before under their own name. It was just a studio for hire. So this was a pretty bold move for them to go out on the limb and do an independent record. I don’t know if that had ever been done before in Sydney.

Rob: We weren’t aware that it had. I thought it was the first independent release. I’d never seen a record come out with no logo or anything on the label.

Steve: I’m not sure if it came first, but the one other that springs to mind is the first Saints single.

Rob: Yeah, but this was before that.  (Note – Ian MacFarlane’s Encyclopedia of Australian Rock and Pop pegs the release date of Burn My Eye as October 1976 and

The Saints debut on their own Fatal Records of “(I’m) Stranded” as September 1976 – almost like Bell and Marconi practically simultaneously inventing the telephone!)

Steve: Were you surprised at how fast they sold out? Or were you expecting that it would sell pretty well?

Rob: I don’t remember. I just remember stamping the things. They were all white label records and we had a Radio Birdman symbol on a stamp and I was just sitting in the Trafalgar office stamping them. Then they’d get parceled up and sent out mail order. I think there were only about 1800 or so ever pressed up.

Deniz: Didn’t they go for about a dollar or two dollars?

Rob: Yeah, something like that. A dollar seventy five, maybe. Probably that was fairly reasonable in those days.

Steve: Yeah, but still selling 1800 of anything that’s relatively unknown is really hard. Even with the internet, I can tell you that with my label I do a thousand copies of something and it takes me years to make a dent in it.

Deniz: Yeah, that’s right, Steve, but look how many records are being put out now that you’re competing with. Whereas in those days there just wasn’t that much.

Steve: I suppose that’s fair enough. Well, another story I was hoping you’d re-tell is the story of how you met Lou Reed at the Sydney Airport and how that led to the Oxford Funhouse.

Deniz: Yeah, you know, I’ve told this story so many times that sometimes it’s hard to remember what’s really true about it and what I read in Vivien’s book. But to the best that I can recall, we knew that Lou Reed was going to be at the airport, and I wanted to go and see the press conference and I wanted to give him a Radio Birdman T-shirt. I had this idea to give him a T-shirt, but we didn’t have any T-shirts, so I went over to Dare’s house – Dare Jennings. He had just started silk screening. That’s even a much more incredible story, because this guy essentially owns Mambo (a clothing line similar to Quicksilver or Billabong that’s made Jennings one of the richest men in Australia according to Tek – Steve) and is a world clothing magnate now. But the first thing he did was a Radio Birdman T-shirt.

So I got him to make one, and Lou Reed answered these questions, and he was pretty tired after a long flight and was really kind of rude to these journalists. And I’m just listening at the back, and at the end of this press conference I walked up to him and handed him the T-shirt and said, this T-shirt is a present for you. And he said, oh, is this a local band? And I said yeah. And he said, local band, great! Are you playing? And I said yeah. But we didn’t really have a gig, and when he took off his secretary came up and said Lou wants to see your band. Where are you playing? And we didn’t have a gig, so I said, I don’t know, I don’t have my calendar with me right now, can I call you back? So I got her phone number and then we went and scrambled for a gig.

At this point, this was like mid 1975, this was the low point in terms of success for us. We’d been banned from all the major pubs on the circuit in Sydney. No place would have us. So we got the idea of going back to the Oxford, which is where the Rats used to play. Rob and Ron knew the guy that ran the thing, and they asked the guy – his name was Bill – if we could play there. They said, you don’t have to pay us, we just want to play, and our friends will come. Oh, and Lou Reed will come. And Bill said, well, if Lou Reed’s gonna come, you can play, but you’re not getting any money.

And we said, OK that’s fine, we’ll play. So we set up and our friends came, and it was actually a pretty good night. But of course Lou Reed never came. By then he’d forgotten about it or he blew it off. But it was a good night, and Bill actually came up to us after and gave us a ten dollar bill. I remember that really clearly. We’re sitting there, sweat-soaked, the place is full of beer cans and equipment, and we’re completely exhausted, and Bill goes, just to show you guys I appreciate how good you played, here’s ten bucks and be sure to pick up all these beer cans on your way out.

But then Bill wanted us to come back and play again, because a lot of people came and they drank a lot of beer. So that started off the residency for us at the Oxford. That’s how I remember it. Is that how you remember it, Rob?

Rob: Yeah, pretty much. I remember you also telling me at the time that Lou said something to the affect of see those people over there – he’s pointing at the journalists – he said “Fucking animals!” I remember you telling me that. I was impressed!

Steve: So after that you had a lot of pretty interesting bands play there with you that aren’t very well known outside of Australia, and probably aren’t even that well known inside Australia today, like Johnny Dole, or the Psychosurgeons, or the Hellcats, or the Mangrove Boogie Kings or those kinds of bands. Can you describe some of those?

Rob: Well, the Mangrove Boogie Kings were basically a rockabilly band. They were nice guys, and they played pretty well and had a huge repertoire. They were deeply rooted in the 50s. And Johnny Dole and the Scabs were playing 60s sort of songs, like Easybeats gear and so forth, maybe a few of their own, but in a more amped up way, more in the line of what became the punky sort of feel I guess. And who were the others we’re talking about?

Steve: The Hellcats?

Rob: Hellcats, yeah, well I think by the time the Hellcats were playing I seem to recall they had Damned songs and things like that in their set, didn’t they Deniz? They were doing “Born To Kill” and shit like that?

Deniz: Yeah, that was ’77. They were doing some of those early punk songs from England, and they were also doing some odd sort of gear like Beach Boys songs, but in an amped up way. They were doing “Fun Fun Fun” and things like that.

Rob: Yeah, I remember you being really taken by Mark Kingsmill’s drumming.

Deniz: I thought his drumming was really great and I loved Charlie Georges guitar playing.

Rob: Yeah, he had a tough style. It was mostly me and the Radio Birdman manager George Kringas who were booking that place, and I think we even either printed up leaflets or published some sort of little manifesto – it’s a bit embarrassing to think of it now – but it was basically like a set of rules about what you could wear in the place. But we were just trying to sort of give the place a kind of exclusive feel and create a sort of insular atmosphere and alienate the people that we thought were into all the weak stuff that we perceived as wimpy (laughs). So there were all these rules and edicts and shit, you know? We were trying to book bands in there that we thought were really like minded. But it wasn’t easy to do that, because there weren’t too many around there like that. So often that idea got compromised. And when we couldn’t play there ourselves, we had to get someone else in and now and then we’d have an expedient sort of band and we’d hear later on “fuck, don’t ever get them again”, you know. It was the sort of stuff that we loathed in the first place.

Deniz: But for the most part the idea was to try to get bands in there to play that had a hard time finding any where else to play because they were rejects like us. That was the idea, for rebellious people that would be rejected by the music establishment, they could play there. And the other idea was to turn all the money over to the bands. We kept nothing…we paid the girl at the door twenty bucks to take dollars at the door, and the guys who owned the bar got whatever the bar tab was, but all the door money, the band owned it.

Steve: Do you feel like having that place had a lot to do with developing bands in Sydney?

Deniz: I think some bands started just to play there. The Psychosurgeons probably started up just to play there.

Rob: Now, they were a pretty wild outfit.

Deniz: They later transformed into the Lipstick Killers, but originally they had a different singer and a different drummer. That was Mark Taylor’s band. They were pretty far out, those guys.

The band recorded their first classic LP, Radios Appear, for Australian release and then were signed by Sire for the international market. The Sire version of Radios Appear featured several different songs and new packaging. A fiery cover of the Stooges “TV Eye” and the old TV Jones tune “Monday Morning Gunk” were dropped off and their anthem “New Race” was shortened by nearly two minutes, but a brilliant cover of Roky Erickson’s “You’re Gonna Miss Me” and four new originals more than made up for the shortfall. The best of the new tracks was perhaps “Aloha Steve And Danno”, which copped the theme from “Hawaii 5-0″ for its bridge and even today is without question one of the toughest surf songs of all time.

I can still remember picking up my used promo copy of Radios Appear for $1.99 in a bin at Al Bums Records in Tucson in the summer of 1978. I’d never heard of the band, but they were on Sire, and almost everything else on Sire was great, so I figured it was worth a go. It seemed an odd record for the times…the cover showed six band members (everyone else had either 3, 4 or 5) on the front looking like for all the world like some kind of special forces group with guitars – the Dirty Half Dozen.

Inside, the music was something different, too. It was ferociously hard driving rock and roll, but it sure wasn’t anything like the 1-2-3-4 three chord rock coming out of the UK. There were murderous guitar solos, keyboard flourishes, and textures lifted from jazz, soul, surf, garage rock, 60s pop and hard rock all mixed together in a bewildering montage. Although scarcely a word was written about the band in any of the music magazines I read, it was pretty clear to me that this record was a keeper.

Unfortunately, by the day I got that record, the band was already nearing the end of its lifetime. Sire sent them to the UK for a tour that ended in disaster. Vivien Johnson’s book on Radio Birdman does a terrific job of describing the tensions leading to the band’s break-up – there’s only room to hint at the issues in this interview. From that UK tour period a second album ultimately surfaced in Living Eyes, a slightly more subtle record than the debut, but still a powerful piece of work.

Steve: Can you talk a little about how you recorded the original Radios Appear album?

Deniz: It was a lengthy process. You made the comment earlier that Trafalgar funded the EP and the sessions and stuff, well what really was happening was that we got to use the studio when nobody else was booked in and when they didn’t have any paying customers. So we were using an infrastructure that was already there and pretty much already paid for, they just had to have the engineer and turn the lights on. But we only could get in there when nobody else was using the studio. So it took like a year to get all the stuff together. If we had a free weekend and the studio had a free weekend we could go in.

But that didn’t happen very often, and it was tedious, because we had to haul everything in and set it up, set the drums up and get a drum sound. Sometimes we’d record a little bit in the afternoon and then we’d have to tear everything down and go to a gig, and then come back the next day, Sunday.

Rob: I don’t remember it being so spread out – I have no recollection of that at all! But I remember all those sheets of corrugated iron that we used to liven the room up a bit.  It always seemed a somehow little bit muffled or subdued. It was one of those LA or west coast designed studios for Eagles sort of music or something, wasn’t it?

Deniz: Yeah, and it was heavily carpeted. Everything on it was carpeted – the walls, the ceilings. The only thing that wasn’t carpeted was the window on the control room. And even that was some kind of special glass that muffled sound.

Rob: (laughs) Bullshit! (all laugh)

Deniz: So we would bring in sheets of corrugated iron roofing material from the streets, bring it in our van into the studio. The engineer thought we were being deliberately contrary, but we weren’t – we were just trying to make it sound a little harder. And if you listen to the sound of the record now, it sounds pretty good. One of the things I’ve been asked a lot in interviews lately since this thing came out is: how come it endures? How come it still sounds OK when everything else recorded around those days sounds dated?

And I think one of the things that makes it endure is that the production was pretty straight forward. They didn’t use a lot of gimmicks. We got a good guitar sound, and we played really loud in there, and we had the corrugated iron to help it sound harder.

Steve: Can you tell the story about how you got signed by Sire? I heard that Seymour Stein came to Sydney to sign you, is that right?

Rob: He came to sign the Saints, I think.

Deniz: He was there to sign the Saints, but somebody dragged him along to one of our shows at the Oxford Funhouse. At least that’s what I remember hearing.

Rob: He was dancing on a table, apparently!

Deniz: I never see things like that because I always have my head down.

Rob: Yes, I know. You are quite diligent, but I have the luxury of perusing the room and, yeah, he was over there doing all this. And he came to another gig, that one we did at the ABC TV studio. And subsequently he had a meeting with us out in Trafalgar in the control room there, and he was deep into it by then. He was talking about us going to the UK and supporting the Ramones as it was going to be at the time, and tour around there. But as we know, it turned out to be the Groovies.

Steve: Why was the overseas version of Radios Appear different from the original Australian one? It seems like it’s half a second album and half a first album – it always struck me as strange that you didn’t just release the Australian version outside of Australia or else do an entirely new LP.

Rob: What happened there? Did we get cold feet or something? Maybe we just thought we could make a stronger album. I know we had some more new songs.

Deniz: I think when Sire signed us up for the world wide release of Radios Appear that was one of our conditions. We said, we’ve been living with this album for about nine months now and there’s a lot of things about it we’d like to change. If it’s going to go out to the whole world, we’d like to make it better. We’d been in the studio recording some new songs. Not nearly enough to make a whole second album, but enough to change it. And we figured, who’s ever going to hear the Australian version of the album anyway? We weren’t really thinking globally.

Steve: Can you talk about some of the tours you did to other parts of Australia and how you influenced the music scene there? Just as an example, I’m working on another feature for my website with Rob Griffiths of the Little Murders, and he was telling me how impressed he was when he saw Radio Birdman on the first tour to Melbourne.

Rob: We hear that quite often from people, about how some of these gigs really were like seminal moments in their lives. They say that’s case and it’s really quite flattering when you hear it. I think people like Nick Cave used to come to some of those Melbourne shows, I believe, and that entire crowd.

Deniz: There was a big difference between the first time we saw them and the second.  They were quite friendly the first time around and invited us to a party or something.

But the second time we came back they copped a pretty hostile attitude. So I suppose that’s an influence of sorts.

Steve: Was it sort of a competitive thing?

Deniz: I don’t know if it was competitive or whether it was genuine hate.  I don’t know.

Steve: It doesn’t seem like they’d have much reason to dislike you…

Deniz: What I picked up at the time was that they’d found out that a couple of us went to medical school and they thought that that signified a lack of commitment – as compared to being a junkie or something like that, which implied more commitment. (much laughter from all)

Rob: I wouldn’t argue with that!

Deniz: Yeah, that’s what I picked up.

Steve: One of those Adelaide shows got shown on TV, didn’t it?

Rob: Yeah, the Marriatville show, they filmed about seven or eight songs, I think. Sort of washed the whole room out with these really bright lights and I had two microphones to sing through, one for the PA and one for the recording. It was actually a bit inhibiting in a way. But that footage is really well regarded, and they keep recycling it on the ABC late at night to this day. We broke the attendance record of that place. It wasn’t doing so well in those days, but we got over 900 people that night and the place was jammed. It was quite exciting going to Adelaide the first time. That’s the city that gave the Beatles the biggest reception they’d ever gotten anywhere in the world too. There was like 400,000 people out to see the Beatles, and there’s barely that many in the whole frigging city!

So there must be something about that place. But it was quite satisfying to feel that momentum building up. But there were still strange things going on. There were people from TV stations – like we did an interview after that particular gig that was filmed, and I believe that the person who conducted that interview subsequently had a nervous breakdown and said that “if Radio Birdman come back to Adelaide it’s going to bring down the government” and all this shit. I think the guy went right around the bloody bend 

But we seem to have evoked pretty strange reactions from people where ever we went. We were still getting banned at different times, weren’t we, even at that point? Yet popularity was building and we were getting radio airplay, too.

Deniz: Some of us, I don’t know if you were with us that night Rob or not, but that first time we went to Adelaide, some us went to see Fleetwood Mac play at an outdoor concert.

Rob: Yeah, I went to that.

Deniz: We wanted George to get Stevie Nicks to come back to the Grange with us. We actually thought he might be able to do it. Talk about hubris! (laughs)

Rob: I didn’t know that went on, but I went to the show.

Deniz: Yeah, George went off somewhere after we really goaded him and pestered him, and he came back fifteen minutes later and said “sorry, I can’t get you backstage”. And that was when we ran into Blondie, wasn’t it?

Rob: Oh, yeah, one of the trips down there. I suppose it was that first one. The place we were staying was called the Grange, right on the beach there. The beach with no surf. And the guy who was putting us up there, our friend Patrick Miles who had the rock column in the Adelaide Advertiser and he’s the one who championed us and was the catalyst in getting us over there – Blondie were touring so he invited us over there. So we got to meet the band and so forth. She seemed really sweet. Yeah, I’d forgotten about that.

Steve: Can you talk about the final tour that you did to England and how that got arranged and all the problems between Phonogram and Sire and all that?

Rob: Deniz is probably more expert on this because there were a lot of things I didn’t even know went on until about ten years after the fact. It’s quite strange – I keep learning things about what went on before I arrived in England, because Deniz and our manager went over before the band did. I’m still learning, so I’d be happy to hear anything.

Deniz: Well, I don’t really know what’s true and what’s not true at this point. But what I learned from George – he was sort of keeping me informed as we went along up to a point – the tour was organized by a promoter over there named Ed Bicknell who was Dire Straits’ manager. That was before they really got big – a couple years before. Ed was recommended by Philips, which was the Polygram subsidiary that we were on over there. They were the distributor for Sire. So Sire said go tour, and they arranged through the distributor to finance the tour, and Ed Bicknell put the tour together.

We get over there and rehearse and we’re just starting the tour, and the records are in the warehouse, and the next thing we know Sire has split from Polygram. There’s some rift between those two companies and the relationship is gone between those two. We were only signed to Sire and we only had a relationship with Polygram by proxy. So there’s no reason for Polygram to continue to do tour support other than that they’ve got warehouses full of these albums, which in the end weren’t even shipped anywhere and weren’t getting to stores.

Because the relationship was dead between them and our label, they just sort of let the record die.

But somehow, George Kringas our manager managed to talk them into letting us finish the tour. So we went on the tour anyway, while knowing that things were bad relationship-wise, and where ever we went the record wouldn’t be in the stores or available to people. So it was kind of demoralizing.

It’s amazing that George was able to get them to continue to fund the tour and not just cancel it, but he did that, and we even went into the studio as previously scheduled and recorded the next album, again, just sort of running on fumes because there was no real backing.

About half through this or three quarters of the way through that we found out that we also were dropped from Sire. So Polygram dropped Sire, and Sire dropped us. My understanding was that Sire dropped a whole bunch of other bands at the same time, like the Dead Boys. They only kept a few bands…they kept the Ramones, they kept the Talking Heads, and they kept the two bands that were paying for all the other bands at that stage, which were Renaissance and Focus. They were the acts on Sire that were actually earning money. Nothing else was earning money at that point – the other bands were just an expense.

So Sire had to retrench, I guess because of cash flow problems or whatever was happening with this distribution deal going bad. So we got dropped. That’s my understanding of it pretty much in a nutshell.

Steve: Can you talk about some of the gigs you played on that tour? There were gigs both in England and in Europe as well, right?

Deniz: We only played a couple shows in Europe that I can recall. Paris, Brussels and Amsterdam. Everything else was in the UK.

Steve: These were all with the Flamin’ Groovies, right?

Rob: Well, the Groovies had to pull out of it because Cyril Jordan fell over on this walkway down to a gig at this place in Brussels and he severed a tendon, I think, in his right hand, so they couldn’t play in that gig. So we filled in for both the nights, I think. And I think we did OK, actually.

I think one night they hauled us off the stage, which apparently is a customary thing in that area, for rival promoters to ring up and say “there’s a bomb in the place” and stuff like that, so we had to clear off on one night.

Deniz: Yeah, and the next night after that one, we went to Amsterdam and opened for Van Halen.

Rob: We didn’t play with them I don’t think, we went and saw them. I remember going to see them. We didn’t actually play with them, did we?

Deniz: No, they played after us at the Paradiso.

Rob: No, shit! Christ, I remember seeing them, I remember their singer David Lee Roth standing over at the side of the stage beseeching the balcony, because it had this balcony running high around the side of it, and he was shrieking “I’m on fire, I’m on fire!”. And this guy’s up on the top there and right through the center of the spotlight that’s beaming down on Roth he pours this beer, and you could just see the stream going right into his head. And he was shaking his fist and cursing this bastard up on top there. That was the highlight of that show for me! And their insane bass player strutting around there…

Deniz: I really didn’t know who they were then. They might have been famous and I didn’t know about it, or they weren’t famous yet, but I didn’t know who Van Halen was. They were just another band on the top of the bill. But I’ve got a great photo of us playing at that gig, there with that big circular balcony.

Rob: I just remember George struggling and cursing getting the banner put up behind the stage there, and none of us would help him. It was a huge banner and he was really perched on the top of this ladder trying to pin this damned thing up. I think he was pretty sour about that.

Deniz: We didn’t really know what to do, because we didn’t know if the Flamin’ Groovies cancellation of the rest of the tour was going to affect us, or if we were going to keep going, or what was going to happen. There was just one thing after another going wrong.

Rob: We went off and did a lot of gigs on our own after that.

Steve: You had a pretty rough time with the press, didn’t you?

Rob: Well, we got a few unkind reviews, but we got a lot of great receptions at the gigs. It’s not accurate to say…a lot of people have perceived us as having gone down badly in the UK, but it’s not really true. We really killed at lots and lots of places where we played, and there actually were some occasions where there was some real yellow journalism going on. There was gig we did at the Hope and Anchor where, I think it was the third one we played there, and the previous two had been all right, too…I guess that’s why they had us back…and we killed it. The place was stacked. And this bastard from the NME, I think…could’ve been Sounds, but I think it was the NME…he reviewed the gig as being a real pile of shit and saying how people were walking out and criticized us for having six members, for Christ sakes, shit like this. But he was referring in his review to our songs by the names that only we would know, sort of abbreviated versions of the names.

And what turned out was that Patrick Miles, our publicist that I mentioned before from Adelaide, he saw this guy grab a set list and piss off after about three songs. So he didn’t stick around. So he reviewed the whole gig, shit canned us completely in a magazine that had a vast influence both in the UK and across Europe…

Deniz: And in Australia, too…

Rob: Yeah, and all this sort of shit was getting back, and the perception was that we were doing really badly. Now that was one gig where we really killed it.

Deniz: We killed it. We actually did three encores that gig, and it was a riot. People were throwing chairs, and it was unbelievable. And we’d NEVER get three encores – that was the only time in our life where we ever did it.

Rob: Yeah, that’s absolutely true, and even if there were a few isolated gigs where we didn’t play so well, the majority of times we really put in and we got a great response. Like that first gig at the Marquee was fucking great! So I think we were pretty harshly treated at times.

Deniz: It was pretty inspiring to play at a place like the Marquee, when you’ve seen pictures of the Who playing there and the Stones.

Rob: The dressing room was covered with graffiti with the names of all these different groups, and I was just hoping that it was all genuine stuff and hadn’t just been scrawled up there in the last couple of weeks. Because it had all these famous band names written everywhere. It’s really marvelous to play there. It’s a good stage – a great sounding stage.

Steve: Looking back now, even the Hope and Anchor is a hell of a place to have played. A lot of great bands played there – a lot of the pub rock bands and stuff like that.

Rob: Yeah, well I saw the Police there for 60p and there were only about 8 people in the crowd. They had no profile whatsoever. I actually didn’t like them much at all, though I thought the drummer was pretty shit hot.

Steve: But guys like Dr. Feelgood and Eddie and the Hotrods played there.

Rob: Yeah, but I never caught those.

Steve: On the second album, Living Eyes, you were in the middle of doing it when Sire dumped you and that led to the studio holding the tapes…can you talk about that?

Rob: Well, Deniz is the expert on this episode, because things went on in relation to this that I had no idea of at the time.

Deniz: All I know about that is that we recorded it at or around the time we were being dropped from Sire, so there was no release outlet for it at that moment. As far as payment of the studio I have no idea, but the studio did keep the tapes, so the tapes were available when it came time to do the remix in 1995. We were able to remix from the 24 track masters. The studio had maintained the tapes all that time.

Steve: How did you manage to pull out the tape that was used for the original release of Living Eyes?

Deniz: That was burned off a safety copy of the quarter inch tape.

Steve: So they knew you were taking it and they didn’t have any problem with that?

Deniz: No, they didn’t have any problem with that. But it was just a safety copy and was never meant to be used as a master. But we retained the rights to our stuff in Australia and New Zealand and Sire only had the copyright for the rest of the world for that record.

Steve: When did that first get released in Australia?

Deniz: 1981.

Steve: Was it on Traflagar?

Deniz: Yeah, Trafalgar. Or was it Warners?

Rob: Shit, I don’t remember. It might have been Warners.

Deniz: Trafalgar might have… no, I think it was Trafalgar, wasn’t it?

Rob: I’m sitting not too far from a copy of it, so maybe I can haul it out. I just remember the times when we were recording that, the morale of the band was pretty low. Deniz was producing the record, and he was down in the studio a lot of the time, but we were in the process of a lot of infighting back up the hill at the manor house. Socially we were disintegrating at the same time as we were putting this album together, so it was a pretty fraught time. I don’t have very pleasant memories of that particular recording.

Steve: Bands are pretty fragile things in general, so I think all the stresses you’d been through sound pretty tough.

Rob: Yeah, it was pretty hard at the time.

Steve: In hindsight, are there things you can see that might have been better, like if you had just bailed out on the tour altogether and not gone when things started to go bad, do you think that would have made a difference?

Rob: It’s kind of hard to say, isn’t it?

Deniz: I never thought of it. I think everything that happened was pretty inevitable. We were just on that path.

Steve: Can you talk about the sequence of events that led to the remixing of Living Eyes in the mid 90s.

Rob: I think it was the guy from Red Eye Records who went to some great lengths, but I wasn’t terribly involved in all that. But I know the tapes were in bad shape and they had to be baked and all that sort of thing that they do to tapes that have been sitting in one spot for 20 years or whatever it was. I don’t know what to think about whether it was a good idea to remix some of that stuff or not, but when you have the opportunity to do those things, it’s hard to resist, I suppose.

Steve: My own view is that it’s one of the rare cases where the remastering and remixing really made a noticeable difference. There are so many things that come out remixed or remastered where my reaction is: I don’t see any difference that would matter to anybody.

Rob: Sometimes it can affect the atmosphere and does it in a very complementary way. Sometimes people think you can make a record a lot better just by tweaking the treble…all the tops and this sort of shit. I notice this from old records that are remastered into CDs, suddenly you can hear all this stuff around the cymbals and so forth and people for some reason equate that with being an improvement. But I think we’ve actually improved the atmosphere of the original stuff, so the remixes probably toughened up the songs, anyway.

We left a few little things out here and there. It might be interesting for people who were acquainted with the first releases to compare them. I know when I got a copy of that Raw Power remix, the relatively recent one, and saw what was left in as opposed to what was on the original release of that. It’s kind of fascinating to hear what a band will do when they’ve gained a measure of control over their stuff, and how they must feel in retrospect and decide “oh, I’m going to sling that out because I’d never liked that anyway”, whatever it is.

Steve: The one I really notice the difference on is “Crying Sun”. It seems like the balance between the keyboard and guitars has changed substantially from the original to the remix.

Rob: Yeah, well, with “Crying Sun”, the original mixing of that was a very contentious episode, so we were probably pretty conscious in the remixing of that one and we made a distinct improvement.

Steve: How did the reissues lead into the reunion tours? Was the sequence of events that you did the two reissues and then the tours happened after that?

Deniz: Yeah, I think the reunion tour was about nine months later.

Steve: My understanding is that those tours were pretty fantastically successful, is that right?

Rob: We had a good time, particularly the first one. We played to huge crowds, because a lot of them were big festival gigs around the country. That was pretty good. I think the band represented itself pretty well. We played a lot of big shows and were able to hold a really big room, really get their attention, and deliver a great show. I had a great time, particularly on that first tour.

Steve: Were those the biggest shows you ever played?

Rob: Oh, yeah, by far.

Steve: Were you surprised that there was that much of demand to see you?

Deniz: Yeah, I was. I had no idea how it was going to go over. But there was a lot of interest. I guess that’s one of the advantages of obscurity, that it generates interest. I suppose that people are attracted to things that are generally unavailable and obscure.

Steve: It seems like since you’ve split up, the importance of the band continues to grow steadily throughout the years. There’s more and more bands that are influenced by Radio Birdman, and people just don’t stop talking about Radio Birdman, and so the interest seems to just constantly build.

Rob: It’s bound to die out one day!

Deniz: Splitting up was probably our best move ever.

Rob: You can’t be too obscure, or no one will ever want you to come back in the first place.

Steve: Well, what is there about Radio Birdman that gives you the most satisfaction when you look back…particular songs where you feel like you really nailed it, or shows that stand out…what is there that really makes you feel proud about having been in that band?

Rob: Well, for me, I’m gratified that people really regard the band as making a difference in their lives. That’s a good thing, and I feel good about…there was a certain feeling in about the first year or so of the band, I thought that we were doing something that carried a lot of meaning for me. It’s rather hard to describe. I think it comes from just being…well Deniz and I were very close, and we were pariahs. We went out and wherever we turned up with that band we caused some shit. To me it seemed like that had meaning in itself. I found it really gratifying. Acceptance is one thing, but somehow the feeling that you’re breaking some kind of new ground is a special feeling. I can still get in touch with that, and I rather cherish that.

Deniz: I’d echo what Rob just said. To me the early days of never knowing if you were going to get beaten up or have equipment busted or get banned from the place or chased by the police, and persevering and still doing the music that we wanted to do on our own terms, regardless. Even if it’s two songs and they pull the plug, we still never compromised in the early days. We never did anything that we didn’t want to do. And as far as I’m concerned, we really stuck it to the established order of the day as far as the music scene goes. And that’s what I find gratifying, much more so than any sales of reissues now or general acceptance.

I mean, I’m glad also that people get enjoyment out of it. Obviously that’s great, but I think that for me, what I look back on most fondly are those early days of hardship, really. We had something going that was worth fighting for.

Steve: What was different seems to have been the intensity of commitment that you had; when you compare that to other bands who were trying to find a way to get popular without having something they were sticking to that was what they wanted to do. That whole idea of commitment to your music was not there for most bands.

Deniz: I think Rob and I, and also the other guys in the band really share a deep love of great rock and roll music. Ever since we were kids we have. And that runs really deep. And to be able to be part of a tradition of that…it’s like getting that from when you’re a kid, and hearing this great stuff, and finding out cool things about bands that you like, and then being able to do some of that yourself in a way that hadn’t been done and then pass it on to whoever is coming along next, that’s a great thing to have participated in.

Assassins Of Hope – Demo Tape Featuring Andy Martin – 1983

July 24th, 2010

In The Lab / The News At Ten / Automatic Image / Fascist In The High Street / The Fearful Darkness  (original tape)

In The Lab / The News At Ten / Automatic Image / Fascist In The High Street / The Fearful Darkness  (digitally remastered version)

A great quality tape lent to me by Chris Low  from the seemingly bottomless pit that is his tape archive, the photographs are from the personal collection of Chris Low and Mikey P.

Recorded after the departure of Chantelle, Jozie and Peat Protest, this session recorded at Recession Studios featured Andy Martin of The Apostles on vocals and lead guitar. Ivan strummed along, Leon plucked the bass and Mike thrashed the skins.

After this recording The Assassins Of Hope shortened the band name to simply The Assassins.

Text below supplied by Andy Martin, the original tape recording was kindly digitally remastered by Luc Tran of UNIT. Thanks to both of them.  

The Assassins Of Hope? The simple fact is that  I have absolutely no memory of ever recording anything with that group, my presence on this recording is stranger still as Ivan was the only member of the band who didn’t utterly detest me!

Quite how I was enlisted to help the band record these five tracks is a profound mystery to me. There was no love lost between us; Leon in particular made his opinion of me public in various fanzines – I suspect his socialist political beliefs were offended since I never disguised my own fascist sympathies at the time, despite being stridently opposed to racism; this was probably the only common factor in our political ideals. Stating all that, Leon was first person I ever met who was totally into The Jam, it was he who introduced me to the works of that band.

This tape sounds like it was recorded on a decent quality portastudio yet I have no recollection of the actual session. I can’t tell you exactly where it was recorded although it would most likely have been at Recessions Studios, Ponsford Road in Hackney, on one of those better quality cassette portastudio devices.

“Come back Chantelle, all is forgiven” is a reference to one of the original singers in the group – she absolutely loathed and despised me while I held her in nothing but complete contempt. I have never been able to tolerate communists and I found the company of wealthy, spoiled teenagers profoundly irritating. Since these people were both communists and from wealthy privileged families then contretemps were inevitable. Why are so few working class people drawn to maxism? Perhaps because communism has little of real substance to offer us, whereas the sons and daughters of the rich can afford to indulge their political fantasies.

To be fair, they must have found my own working class consciousness little more than prejudice (or even jealously) and after all, we cannot be held responsible for the social circumstances into which we are born. I never had any problems with Ivan, however, so I assume I wasn’t a complete bigot.

My guitar playing on this session isn’t quite so abysmal although I still sing like a strangled parakeet. 

The final two tracks will be oddly familiar to anyone who has heard the sixth Apostles album ‘The Other Operation’. I used the bass guitar lines, guitar chords and melodies for the track ‘A World We Never Made’.

Thanks Penguin for getting these recordings to me, apologies that my memory on the studio session is somewhat hazy.

The debut cassette release ‘Slowmotion Suicide’ is available to listen to on the site HERE

A live performance recorded at Centro Iberico is available to listen to on this site HERE

The Mob – Meanwhile Gardens, Westbourne Park, London W11 – 06/08/83

July 20th, 2010

Our Life Our World / Another Day Another Death / Stay / Dance On / Prison / Gates Of Hell / Witch Hunt / Slayed / What’s Going On? / No Doves / I Hear You Laughing / Youth

Never Understood / Shuffling Souls / Witch Hunt

Thirty four years ago, as crumbling canal side terraces were being cleared in Westbourne Park, a local sculptor named Jamie McCullough wondered if some of the derelict wasteland that was left after the demolition could become a community garden. He asked the local authority (Westminster at the time) for permission to turn the rubble into a park. Westminster gave temporary permission – hence the name, Meanwhile. The name stuck and the Gardens prospered. Meanwhile Gardens is still there today and is still a nice day out.

The ‘idiot picnics’ which were held four times a year at Meanwhile Gardens from the summer of 1977 to the last events in 1988 were organised by the Lancaster Music Co Op and the Street Level studios folk (notibly Kif Kif and Grant Showbiz) with the additonal help of Protag. The Meanwhile Gardens events which I attended and jumped around in the sand pit with a bottle of Merrydown cider in hand, were enjoyable affairs with a real mix up bands and performers turning up to play, or to perform for free in the summer sun.

Enjoy the set, it’s an absolute blinder,  a nice bit of Grant Showbiz at the end and of course plenty of Raymond!

The other Meanwhile Gardens performance by The Mob recorded earlier on in that summer of 1983 is posted on this site right HERE.

Thanks to Mark Vegas Palmer for the photographs of  The Mob in action at Meanwhile Gardens.

View some other random photographs of Meanwhile Gardens HERE if you so wish.

Tom Vague’s apology to The Mob in Vague vol 15 above may be read HERE. Tom Vague had coated the band off pretty bad (along with most of the other ‘Crass’ type bands) in Vague vol 14.

Tom going to one of  The Mob’s Meanwhile Gardens gigs in the summer of 1983 turned his view of the band around, which was great to read!

Official Mob Site

Sugar Minott – Uptempo Records (Studio One) – 1979 / The Classics – Coxsone Records – 1974

July 12th, 2010

All Kinda People / People Dub / You Are Always Around / Trying To Fool I

Fight Against Dread / Dread Dub / The Love We Had / Love Dub

Mr Fire Coal Man – The Classics A.K.A Wailing Souls

Fire Coal Version - The Classics A.K.A Wailing Souls

Sugar Minott slogging it out with the finest Studio One rhythms in 1979 just before the streets exploded in violence with a loss of over nine hundred lives and many many more casualties in the months leading up to that October 1980 election.

These are my absolute favorite Sugar Minott tracks uploaded tonight on this Uptempo 10″ vinyl showcase, and with the amount of great material that was released featuring Sugar Minott, that is some statement from myself!

These tracks are uploaded sadly a couple of days after Sugar Minott’s passing on from this world. He died in Jamaica on 10th July after feeling ’slightly ill’ at the age of 54. Heart problems supposedly. A great shame and a great loss.

‘All Kind Of People’ and the dub version may be a familiar rhythm to those old punkers out there. If you do not recognise this old Studio One rhythm straight away, then check out the older version ‘Mr Fire Coal Man’ by The Classics from 1974, a vocal duo that went on to form Wailing Souls a couple of years later. Hopefully you will then realise that there is a well known cover version by Stiff Little Fingers recorded in 1980 as the B side to ‘Back To Front’. The Stiff Little Fingers version was the first version I ever heard, so thanks to them!

The text below is written by Small Axe contributer Ray Harford several years ago.

Sugar who? That could have been a typical response from reggae fans around the beginning of 1978. Reggae music’s like that. You can be enjoying the current sounds or waiting for something due, and out of nowhere – an artist will just come along and change everything. Sugar didn’t do that. That honour went to Barrington Levy. And the reason for that is simple. The timing of Sugar’s debut album on Studio One — ‘Live Loving’, released in the UK by Peckings, was out by about a year. It wasn’t until the end of 1979 that people were into recutting old rhythms with new songs, or in the case of ‘Live Loving’ re-voicing original rhythm tracks. 

Now, with hindsight, you can say this was Coxsone at his best. Then it just sounded a bit strange. Studio One did not have the same fascination then as it does now for certain people. Yet apart from this, it is still a very good album. Old rhythms and melodies are taken by him and redefined. Sugar’s voice just seems to float in and out of these rhythms with such ease, that you start to wonder how hard it is to sing over such rhythms. Although really and truly when you come across this effect in any art form, you know you are experiencing something special. If someone knows what they’re doing, it should seem easy.

Sadly, the ‘Live Loving’ album didn’t do a lot for Sugar. This is another common experience of Studio One artists. More often than not they have to have a hit with another producer, before they get a hit with Coxsone. The best explanation for this would be that Studio One with it’s highly defined style does not always fit in with current trends.

Lincoln Barrington Minott emerged towards the end of 1978, as one of Ja’s gifted. His years at Studio One, with whom he made many tunes including ‘This Old Man’ ‘Vanity’ ‘Peace Treaty Style’, and the ‘Live Loving’ album, provided him with the ability to make outstanding records like ‘Man Hungry’ (Black Roots) one of his first tunes on Black Roots.

The same theme was pursued in a belated Studio One release, ‘Oh Mr D. C.’, which told a vivid story of a typical encounter between the Police (District Constable) and a small grower up from the country to sell his herb. ‘Hard Time Pressure’ (Sufferers Heights) seems to put the whole situation in perspective with it’s unforgettable line, “Babylon ah put on the pressure, Hard Time Pressure.” Cultural awareness also figures in Sugar’s lyrics, and a better example couldn’t be found then ‘River Jordan’ (Black Roots) although ‘Rome’ (Black Roots) comes close. ‘Every Little Thing’ (Mandingo) returned his thoughts to oppression, which continued on to ‘World Of Sorrow’(Lightning). Studio One then issued ‘Love And Understanding’ featuring a new Studio One rhythm, which must rate as one of Sugar’s best.

A production from Mikey Dread, ‘Bright And Beautiful’ also did well. If any doubt of Sugar’s ability remained after such a steady stream of success, it must have been dispelled with ‘Lovers Rock’ (Black Roots) recorded here in the UK. Lyrically, the record was soaked in emotion. The rhythm though was something else. It proved that, with care, UK reggae musicians could play up to the standards of Ja musicians -something which certain UK players had always claimed, yet there was very little proof of it. All that was needed was care and attention to detail. And Sugar gave the record that.

Which brings us to Prince Jammys, his kingdom still many tape reels away. Jammy then was just looking for a sound, or a style. At the time, no one producer had a grip on the market, so Jammy with his new-found link with the Ballistic/Warrior label was very well placed to move into a good position.

The sound he came up with for the ‘Bitter Sweet’ album was a very slow rockers sound supplied by Sly and Robbie, along with a lot of other talent, that had a production built around selected phasing. It was an Interesting sound, but Lee Perry’s wilder use of the phaser had made it too familiar. You really do need a totally new sound to make major breakthroughs. Even so, it was a good sound that Jammy had produced. It had a style. On the singing/songwriting side, Sugar didn’t let him down at all. Every song on the album is well up to standard. With the better tracks being ‘ Never Too Young’ and ‘I’m Not For Sale’ and the stunning ‘This World’. Jammy and Sugar worked very well together on the album, and it was a shame that it took so long for them to do so again.

Youth Promotion was the biggest stepforward for artist control since Derrick Harriott decided to form his own record label back in the early sixties. Youth Promotion stood along with Freedom Sounds, and Tapper Zukie’s Stars, set up as something that is positive in ending producer rip-off’s. All of them have had a great deal of success. It shows it can be done, and in a society where opposition means open warfare, not just a word in the ear of a pressing plant manager.

Then it was early days, but to become established doesn’t mean you become better. Only Studio One has survived intact from the early days. Although Youth Promotion is not as active as it was and Freedom Sounds is gone, their achievement still remains. It is possible to set up a record Co-Op that can act for the good of the community. And that’s what it’s all about, isn’t it, apart from making money. To have more control when the money is made, and to use it positively for the good.

“I started singing when I was about 12, in an amateur talent festival, near where I live, Maxfield Park, in Kingston. Reached the final with two others, but didn’ t win, it gave I some encouragement to go on really. Stayed home from school and ting, I was just following up this music thing all the way, cause from when I was young, I used to make up sound box and.. . I use to always talk about music and dream of doing it. Admired people like Ken Boothe, Dennis Brown, Delroy Wilson, to youth them was our idol.

“So I met this brother named Tony Tuff and Derrick Howard and we formed the African Brothers. That was in 1972, but it was a struggle. The funds that came in were really meagre, and they had to be split three ways and it was small already. That’s why we decided to each try individually as solo artists.”

When did you make that decision? Well about 1974, we did a tune for Mr Dodd, and the group broke. And from then he (Coxsone) know me, and so he get new guys to sing over old rhythm track, I had this music ‘Love Me Girl’ by the Heptones and he like it, and gave it some more listen. I guess the main aim of Coxsone to have those rhythms, and feel that they was from the past, and it would be nice to provide them in a different form.

“I’am not saying the same thing. I have to write some different lyrics to the same melodies, the same rhythm. I signed a one year contract with him, and even after the one year contract, I was still trying to build a form of reputation, because through them time you see, if you do some tunes for everybody, nobody, will promote you, I decided to stop with Studio One and bear out all the rough going, but I then reached a stage that I cound’nt see nothing coming out, I was getting famous, still financial wise…

“I decided to get some musician friend, knew a long time, and pay them on trust, I didn’t even have no money to pay them, that’s the way I get to do this album ‘Ghetto-olgy’.”

How many tunes did you cut for Studio One? “Quiet a few, enough for another album.” Sugar continues. “I get together with a bredda called James Brown and Keith Hartley an form a company called Black Roots Production and Youth Promotion.”

“The Youth Promotion Organisation is really to help youth from going through the same struggle like me. You see, them is a whole heap of youth, like Captain Sinbad, Little John, Tony Tuff, Barry Brown, Rod Taylor, Michael Prophet, Ashantiwaugh, Freddie McGregor, Albert Malawi, Barnabus, Michael Ashley, Earl Walker, Sangie Davis, Tony Chin, Arnold Brackenridge, Roy Grant, Triston Palmer, Henry Frncis, Earl Sixteen, Madoo, Don Carlos, Lacksley Castell, and last but not least Trevor Hartley.

“We team up right as an organisation, we get fund raising dance, and get help from sound like Stereograph U.Roy’s sound, Socialist Roots – Trevor Ranking. We get funds you know, we can buy shoes and pants, for the people of the ghetto that can’t afford it. The Youth Promotion them a band also, but really we don”t have the instument as such you know. We use studio instrument.

Sugar doesn’ t mind being a spokesperson for Youth Promotion, but he will not accept any form of leadership. He is a part of Youth Promotion. All the time, he wants to remind me of the fact. So explanations of the wider role of Youth Promotion are personalised. He can’t say what a wider role of Youth Promotion is, would, or could be, other than it promotes sports and art.

“Everyman can’t be a musician. If you study Reggae music, it’s always crying out for something, or it can’t stand something. It’s just what the people feel, you see the atmosphere it so, that it’s ‘Feel Tough’. Everytime my inspiration come, it always something like that, you see. Always something cry out, man hungry, can’t stand the pressure, directly what’s happening. ‘Rome’ you know. You see a man deal with vibration and inspiration that go on most of the time. If you write a love tune, and you not in love, you’re dealing with an imaginary thing, see, or, you imagine a next person situation, it just kinda hard sometime. “I wouldn’t expect a man too… do a tune like ‘Man Hungry’ , if him no hungry see, so him no hungry it don’t appeal to him really, but if him check it again, him see brother and sister. . . No matter what colour, man is just man. When I talk about black people and dem a suffer, but I feel against this prejudice business, man is just man and God make everyman.

“Right now we need a whole heap of help, no one to offer no help towards the youth. . .and boy I really feel for youth and youth, the inspiration I keep getting I can’t reject them you see. Once a thing come into my mind. It’s hard for me to push that aside, and say I won’t sing like that, it will just keep coming back, all the while.

As stated, Sugar couldn’t define the wider role of Youth Promotion, but he had no hesitation in stating that -

“I & I organisation is strictly non-political, even rasta religion, we naw try ram it down no one throat, if you want to accept, that’s up to you, but if you try and and force it on people, it never get them. I and I are rasta, but not everyman can accept it as so, that’s why you have so much blame on rasta now. Whole heap of man say him a rasta, just dread up you know, and they just go on and do all kind of wrongs. It just fall upon next man.

He also sees Youth Promotion operating outside of Jamaica. His use of the Birmingham band Aaara was criticised by some, although Sugar maintains though that someone must give the youth a chance. “Otherwise you just keep going over and over, someone must take that risk.”

And that’s what the ‘Ghetto-ology’ album was about, promoting a whole new line up of talent, as well as Sugar of course. It was released on Trojan in 1979. How Trojan Records became involved in anything as forward as this had a lot to do with the people who were running it then. Those involved were Dave Hendley, Chris Lane and Clive Stanhope. With this album and other Youth Promotion produced albums, which include Tony Tuff and Barry Brown, they showed that the company could be a major force in the music again.

More importantly, Youth Promotion / Black Roots were given a chance to get their music released outside of Jamaica. The ‘Ghetto-ology’ album was successful on every level. In terms of production, it showed that the talent YP / Black Roots could draw upon was as talented as anything that the major producers / labels could put together in Jamaica.

Due to the large line up of musicians though, they didn’ t have a sound, which is a plus and a minus. Nearly every track has its own sound, but most albums released by major producers have just one sound, due to the album being recorded with one set of musicians. Thankfully, with the music in a state of flux, due to the incoming ‘Dance Hall Style’, most people welcomed the wide variety that can be found on the album. And it is pretty varied. On how many albums can you find Freddy McGregor on drums for instance! Great contributions also come from Chinna who along with the Soul Syndicate band also made a contribution.

Quickly following the ‘Ghetto-ology’ album was the ‘Black Roots’ album released by Mango Records in the U.S., also in 1979, This was really ‘Ghetto-ology’ 2′ in every respect, it had the same varied sound, and more or less the same incredible line up of talent.

Youth Promotion at the time was made up of the following talent – Don Carlos, Lacksley Castell, Ashanti Waugh, Jah Lee. These are the artists named on the ‘Black Roots’ . You can also add Tony Tuff, Barry Brown, Captain Sinbad, Little John and many many more.

That was why everyone was so excited by the release of Sugar’s albums. The reasoning was that if Sugar could breakthrough, so could the others

Included on ‘Black Roots’ were two of Sugar’s biggest hits, ‘Hard Time Pressure’ which Sufferers Heights released in the UK on 12″ and ‘ River Jordan’ a very big hit on 7″ in Jamaica. The rest of the album was really built around these tunes, it was real roots music.

With two YP / Black Roots productions now out, the next thing that needed to happen was for an album to actually come out on the label. And that finally happended in 1980 with the release of a showcase album (6 tracks) ‘Roots Lovers’.

On ‘Ghetto-ology’ and ‘Black Roots’, Sugar really concentrated on message music. On this album, he displays once again his great talent for putting over love songs. The three love songs on the album truly are exceptional. ‘Lovers Rock’ is the huge UK hit, recorded in the UK, with overdubs at Wackles (possibly the first occasion he worked at the studio) . It took ‘Lovers Rock’ the style, up a step. “My Love Is True’ comes from a Studio One session, and is a superb example of late seventies Studio One, ‘My Devotion’ was cut at Channel One with a mix of the YP and Studio One bands. Of the reality tunes, the most interesting must be the tune cut with Amara in Birmingham, England, ‘Death Trap’.

Out of all the Youth Promotion / Black Roots albums released during this time 80/81, ‘African Girl’ seems to be the only one that is lacking not only lyrically from Sugar, but in the production style that made the other albums special. The reason or reasons for this are hard to define ‘African Girl’ the title track is the only track with a edge to it, and was a hit in the UK on 12″, and fully deserved to be. It being a phaser mixed cut of ‘Shank I Sheck’. The only other tune with the same kind of energy is ‘Penny For My Song’. Outside of that, only ‘Ghetto Youths’ is in the least bit memorable, mainly due to the chorus. Thankfully better music was to come.

The next stage of Sugar’s career was going to see him move into the more traditional role of the artist, rather than artist / producer. After four self produced albums for Youth Promotion / Black Roots, perhaps he felt he could help the organistion more by stepping aside, or going low profile.

His first stop was the Channel One studios of the Hookim brothers. They were also on a very good run around the time (1983) Sugar recorded the ‘With Lots Of Extra’ album for them. Dan Carlos, Sammy Dread and Barry Brown all were working with the studio or already had music released by Channel One,

With the Radics on the rhythms, Solgie and Scientist on the board, and Niney producing – who had only recently been installed as the producer for the studio, the album could only really be successful, and it was on every level. Sugar provided excellent songs including one of his most powerful reality songs ‘No Vacancy’, just one of nine superb tracks.

Ray Harford

The Light Of Saba – Total Sounds – 1978

July 11th, 2010

Sabebe / Music In My Brain / Colliweed

Rastaman Kibero / Thy Kingdom Come / Solitude / Africa

Uploaded today is the 1978 LP by The Light Of Saba, a beautiful highly spiritual and fresh mixture of roots, afrobeat and soul, recorded at Aquarius studio in Kingston. ’Sabebe’ released via Jamaica’s Total Sounds is one of the holy grails of reggae.

This large Rastafarian group which started as the Divine Light and later became The Light Of Saba, was originally led by saxophonist Cedric I’m Brooks and consisted of several singers, players and dancers sharing a communal space in Brooks’ back yard during the 1970’s.

Cedric I’m Brooks is an old boy of the Alpha School in Kingston, Jamaica, alongside alumni like Don Drummond, Johnny Moore and Tommy McCook of The Skatalites, jazzmen Joe Harriott and Harold McNair, and too many other musical giants to mention. He was a member of The Vagabonds, before Jimmy James moved the group to England, and during the sixties toured Caribbean hotels and clubs with various big bands and combos. His own musical horizons — especially the new jazz music — were increasingly distant from these constrained commercial contexts; and he eagerly accepted an invitation to visit a friend in the U.S.

In Philadelphia, Cedric was awe-struck by the music and vibes of the Sun Ra Arkestra. He was on the point of joining the commune when the birth of his second daughter necessitated his return to Jamaica. Amazingly, though rocksteady was in full swing on the island, Cedric took up Ra’s challenge by starting The Mystics, to experiment with free jazz and poetry, African robes and dancers.

During this period, Cedric’s long association with Studio One produced the hit single ‘Money Maker’; and his musical direction of Count Ossie’s Mystic Revelation of Rastafari was commemorated by the classic Grounation triple-LP set, before his frustrations with purely rasta patterns encouraged him to set up The Light Of Saba, to go into other aspects of African drumming.

Taking leads from Hugh Masekela and Fela Kuti, the recordings of Cedric I’m Brooks and The Light Of Saba delineate ‘world music’ way ahead of its time. They offer a blend of African and US, Cuban and other West Indian influences — calypso and funk, rumba and bebop, nyabinghi and disco — magnificently expressed as classic reggae.

Towards the latter part of 1977, Brooks was no longer involved in The Light Of Saba and the sax details were left to the equally respected Dean Frazer for the recording sessions that made up this LP. Phillip Whyte took over vocal duties and also took the name Phillip Saba for good measure. Some fine tracks on this LP specifically ’Thy Kingdom Come’ also the funk inspired title tracks ‘Sabebe’ and ‘Africa’ are also immense.

The inspired organic sound of the music shows that Cedric I’m Brooks vision did eventually manage to achieve what he originally set out to do: bringing a large collection of voices and musical influences together into a living, breathing whole in the studio.

There is little Jamaican music as genre-bending as this last Lights Of Saba LP.

The photograph above is not a portrait of Cedric I’m Brooks, it shows the late and incredibly dangerous Claude Massop, an ex member of the Shower Posse based in Tivili Gardens, Kingston who was shot forty times by Jamaican police in early 1979 causing his immediate death.

The ‘Hammer’ cassette series compiled by Andy Martin from The Apostles – 1985

July 1st, 2010

Apostles and Flack Southend concert flyer

Some memories below regarding these cassettes sent to KYPP by Andy Martin

Dear God, where on Earth do people find all this ancient history? Just the names on these cassettes remind me of how incredibly angry, miserable and desperate I was in those days. How I ever managed to avoid suicide, drug addiction or a return to the mental home I really don’t know.

A Hammer A Side

A Hammer B Side

Alien Kulture were a Pakistani punk band – they were to the 1980s what UNIT were to the early 2000s – i.e. a totally unlikely outfit. I had their first single (Asian Youth) and wrote to them – I can’t remember how I obtained their address – their singer Pervez replied and sent me a cassette of the studio recorded pieces, all of which are actually superior to the single.

Tod and Martin of Flack, Southend

Martha Moscow and Martin of Flack, Southend

FLACK – used to rehearse in my attic at 109 Foulden Road, Stoke Newington, London – on a 1960s drum kit and amplifiers provided by Pete, Julian and Dan of The Apostles. Martha Moscow on bass guitar – playing the smallest bass guitar I have ever seen – Martin Black on guitar (no, not the Martin Black who later called himself Napoleon of Hackney Hell Crew fame – that’s a different and decidedly more grubby but equally entertaining story), Tod Unctious on vocals – no, that’s from Father Ted, sorry – Tod Hanson on vocals – and Paul Gubb a.k.a. Mag on drums – I remember Mag was 13 at the time and beyond doubt the most technically competent musician in the band – but then I’m not a drummer so I’m probably talking utter twaddle – it wouldn’t be the first time, I hear you cry, but then I’m allowed a certain degree of artistic license as I’m a renaissance man and I also have a complete set of P G Tips picture card albums from the very first one in 1954 right up to the Olympics Greats from 1993 – Flack never recorded anything in a professional studio which is a shame, these tracks were recorded live on a cassette recorder at 109 Foulden Road. However, at least Tod achieved a degree of success later with his technically superb artistic skills – I lived with Martha in Islington for a few months when she had departed Flack to look after her baby son. Mitch took over bass duties and the difference in sound and style became profoundly dramatic on the tracks ‘Drained’ and ‘The Workers’ despite the extreme limitations of the recording process. Mitch went onto join Hagar The Womb and conquered the world (or west Hampstead at least) but whatever happened to Mag?

Tod of Flack

Martin of Flack

Martha Moscow of Flack

The Black Cross – our third and final gig – at The Weavers Almshouse in Stoke Newington, played in front of 5 or 6 neo-nazi skinheads and a couple of old men. I’m not making this up, ask Scarecrow, he was there. We were bloody terrible – well, I think Angie Wynn was probably okay, she generally always delivered the goods – I remember playing twiddly widdly guitar noodles that must have sent everyone to sleep – Sniper ex of The Heretics livened the event up with his inane singing and garage style drumming but I can remember little else about it. Rob Challice provided the bass amplifier but we all forgot to ask his permission first. I think that kind of punk rock behaviour is disgraceful and certainly out of character – I must have been on more interesting tablets at the time.

Another Hammer A Side

Another Hammer B Side (without Libertarian Youth tracks)

Curfew – this could be a failed Chris Low band – or was that Final Curtain? He sent me one track, a rocking instrumental, recorded in Bridge Of Allan but I can’t recall if this is the track.

The London Orchestra Of Simple Discord was what resulted after I was sacked from the original version of The Apostles. Pete, Julian and Dan continued as a mainly instrumental outfit and I seem to remember them being fairly good, too. I don’t think they played any concerts but I may be wrong – we didn’t speak to each other for a few months because after my dismissal I threw my toys out of the pram – you know how it is.

Dan Apostle / London Orchestra Of Simple Discord with Tod Flack

Libertarian Youth was the group I joined after I was sacked from The Apostles – now really when John Soares, Dave Fanning and Martin Smith teamed up with me it was basically Libertarian Youth with a different singer, i.e. me. Why we called ourselves The Apostles I don’t know – I expect I was still striding the streets in high dudgeon after being sacked and so insisted on this name as a petty form of revenge even though secretly I knew Pete, Julian and Dan had every right to dismiss me from their group as my behaviour was utterly abysmal. Bah. Libertarian Youth is a much better band name anyway although perhaps a little embarrassing once the band members reach 40.

Original singer Kev Bass resigned from music and thus left the post of singer for the group vacant. The group was led by guitarist John Soares, a feisty individual whose strong personality began to clash with mine almost from day one. In fact he made a far better band leader than I ever would and that knowledge irritated me. Yes, he was arrogant, yes, he was aggressive; but without him the group would simply have fallen to pieces. He commanded respect. The bass guitarist was Dave Fanning who became my constant companion during the remainder of The Apostles, Academy 23 and UNIT until 2005 when he retired from music to raise his child. I still genuinely wish him heath and happiness. The drummer Martin Smith joined the Hari Krishna sect and retired completely from music. He wrote the Libertarian Youth track ‘Burn The Witch’ that The Apostles later recorded for the album ‘How Much Longer’. It’s a pity the group never made any studio recordings. 

More Hammers A Side

More Hammers B Side

Who the bloody hell were Witch Hunt then? That looks like my writing so I must have copied that from a cassette someone gave me – the way my mind worked in those days I tended to compile cassettes where the groups were related to each other in some manner so I suspect that a member of Witch Hunt may have been in or was later in The Apostles. I wonder if it was Chris ‘Widni’ Wiltshire? He sent me a cassette of a punk band he was in but it’s far too long ago for me to remember properly. A date / year would help. The shout out to Hawkwind dates it around late 1984 / early 1985 because that’s when Dave tried hard (with a certain degree of initial success) to interest me in the works of that band – this means it would be pre-Widni and I’m not even sure we knew him at that stage. So who could Witch Hunt be then? God knows – I give up.

No I don’t! I know who they are – what a sad bastard I am – if I’d forgotten totally then it would mean I really am as cool, windswept and interesting as I’d like to claim, all 21st century and pass us the i-pod, wack. Sadly, I do remember now – Witch Hunt were a new incarnation of a group previous called The Snails who had probably the most obnoxious 12 year old singer I’ve ever met – he was wonderful – totally rude and absolutely feisty, would start a fight in an empty room. I recognise some of the song titles.

I found The Snails to be a little different from the other tedious bands at the time, partly due to their sense of melody and partly due to the singer. Michell Muldoon who remains to this day the most aggressive, sarcastic and thoroughly feisty lad I’d ever encountered. When he smiled your pot plants would wilt. The band rehearsed in my attic at Foulden Road and it was a decidly odd experience. He was not a punk and seemed to have no interest in the scene yet he bawled, yelled and screamed his way through the set with total conviction. He always called me by my surname and dismissed my musical pretentions as irrelevant. It was a metaphorical slap in the face to which I was previously unaccoustomed to, yet his opinion of my limitations was, of course, utterly accurate. Sadly he seems to have vanished into obscurity.

The group enlisted guitarist and singer Paul Disaster from recently disbanded group Terminal Disaster and also requested I assist them on lead guitar. Even a cursory listen to these tracks reveals I am unable to play in time or in tune and the tracks would definitely be improved had my dubious contribution been omitted. Some of these tracks were originally recorded for their first cassette and they really don’t sound as exciting without Muldoon yelping over the top of them. Drummer Elfyn wrote the purely instrumental Welsh National Anthem which is far too long but provides variety, although my feeble guitar playing wrecks it in places. It is a crying shame that these tracks were not recorded properly in a professional studio and without my dubious contributions! 

Dan Apostle / Black Cross

The Black Cross – those 3 tracks would be taken from the very first gig I ever played – on guitar (what a complete joke that was – I couldn’t even play but nobody seemed to notice which shows how un-musical the other band members must have been at the time – either that or their chosen drugs were extremely interesting). The others were Angie Wynn on bass, Dan MacKintyre on drums and Matthew Pond on vocals.

Matt Apostle / Black Cross

Indebted to Chris Low for the loan of these cassettes and to Andy Martin for trying to remember something about the tracks and writing the memories down for me to add to this post. Thanks also to Andy Martin for the essay entitled ‘GOD = GUILT. GOD = OPPRESSION. GOD = DEATH’ which is written out in full below.

All the photographs and the flyer on this post are from Tod’s collection.

NOTE: The Libertarian Youth tracks on these twenty five to thirty year old cassettes were unfortunately spoiled so they have not been uploaded onto this site. Sorry about that…

GOD = GUILT. GOD = OPPRESSION. GOD = DEATH.

This essay is dedicated to all victims of roman catholic hate, bigotry and prejudice, all casualties of early morning visits from Jehova Witnesses, all sons and daughters who have fanatical religious parents and all school children who want to learn something really useful. It is most certainly not intended to offend Christians or people with a genuine belief in God. In other words, this essay is not written to persuade people not to be Christians – it is written to explain why I am not a Christian. My childhood was made utterly miserable, not by vicars or priests but by people who claimed to be Christians acting in my best interests.

I must first ask you to consider

1)      the six million Jews, Slavs, gypsies and other innocent people tortured and murdered by the national socialists of Germany from 1939 to 1945,

2)      the four million Jews butchered on the orders of Josef Stalin in Russia from 1944 to 1945,

3)      the two million Russian, Chinese, Korean and Vietnamese civilians tortured and murdered by the Japanese from March 1944 to August 1945 in Ha Bin internment camp, China

4)      and the one million innocent victims who were brutally slaughtered by the communist troops of Pol Pot in Cambodia in 1975.

In response, I must now ask you this: when all this horror, terror, torture, killing, slaughter and murder was being relentlessly perpetrated by merciless tyrants upon millions of innocent people, most of whom were of the Jewish faith and should therefore expect clemency from the agency of divine intervention, precisely where was God? We are told in Sunday School that ‘God is everywhere’. If God is everywhere then logically it is evident that God cannot go anywhere since any ‘where’ he seeks to travel is already occupied by himself. A God unable to go anywhere represents a static universe; a static universe suggests the absence of both growth and evolution with a proportional increase in corruption and decay. We are told that the Holy Bible is the word of God as relayed to the population by Jesus Christ and his honest servants, the disciples. I will now prove to you that this same book is a malicious pot pourri of lies, contradictions, violence, hate, corruption and pure undiluted tyranny. Every quotation used is taken from the standard King James edition of the Bible, available in the majority of Christian churches of most denominations.

 “Wherefore if thy hand or thy foot offend thee, cut them off and cast them from thee: it is better for thee to enter into life halt or maimed rather than having two hands or two feet to be cast into everlasting fire and if thine eye offend thee, pluck it out and cast it from thee: it is better for thee to enter life with one eye rather than having two eyes to be cast into hell fire.”

Matthew 18 : 8-9.

“He that is wounded in the stones” (testicles) “or hath his privy member” (penis) “cut off, shall not enter into the congregation of the Lord.”

Deuteronomy 23 : 1.

So basically the Kingdom of Heaven is populated by men who, though many are bereft of hands, feet and eyes so they hobble and faff around like so many lost Long John Silvers, are fully endowed with reproductive sexual organs in complete working order; do we assume from this that God, ever mysterious, utterly bored to tears with the tediously celibate lives of Earthly Christians through the centuries, now intends to compensate for this by eternal and vainglorious buggery in which he gives his only begotten son Jesus Christ the role of Head Pimp?

“I have seen God face to face and my life is preserved.”

Genesis 32 : 20.

“No man hath seen God at any time.”

John 1 : 18.

Now you see me, now you don’t; it’s the old 3-card trick, God in his eternal wisdom knows how to fool all of his flock all of the time; well, look at the state of them, it’s obviously not hard to achieve. But don’t forget, God so loved the world…

“For everyone that curseth his father or his mother shall surely be put to death.”

Leviticus 20 : 9.

“He that blasphemeth the name of the Lord, he shall surely be put to death.”

Leviticus 24 : 16.

“Whosoever lieth with a beast,” (you guessed it) “shall surely be put to death.”

Exodus 22 : 19.

“If a man also lie with mankind, as he lieth with a woman, both of them have committed an abomination: they shall” (let’s hear it, altogether now) “surely be put to death.”

Leviticus 20 : 13.

However, despite the above warning…

“It is good for a man not to touch a woman.”

Corinthians 7 : 1.

…even though, in Genesis, the Lord doth sayeth unto his brethren ‘go forth and multiply!’ How? Oh, aye, forgive me, of course – immaculate conception again. How silly of me to forget that. Speaking of women…

“Unto the woman God said ‘I will greatly multiply thy sorrow and thy conception; in sorrow thou shalt bring forth children and thy desire shall be to thy husband and he shall rule over thee.”

Genesis 3 : 16.

“If a woman have conceived seed and born a man child then she shall be unclean seven days but if she bear a maid child then she shall be unclean two weeks.”

Leviticus 12 : 2-5.

“Let your women keep silence in the churches for it is not permitted unto them to speak.”

1 Corinthians 14 : 34.

“Let the woman learn in silence with all abjection – but I suffer not a woman to teach nor usurp authority over the man but to be in silence.”

1 Timothy 2 : 11-12.

…yes, speaking of women, women do not speak and although she be ordered to bear children, she’ll be called unclean afterwards for so many days, especially if the baby is female. Whatever other inconsistencies The Bible contains, at least it diligently adheres to its fear of women, hatred of sex and murderous passions against anyone who uses their own intelligence. This all sounds rather familiar to me. Where have I heard sentiments like that before? Perhaps when they broadcast archive footage of the Nuremberg rallies. The May Day Red Square rallies are identical except the participants don’t dress as smartly. The Bible is also quite consistent in its attitude toward slavery.

“Submit yourselves to every ordinance of man for the Lords’ sake whether it be to the king, as supreme, or unto governors.”

1 Peter 2 : 13-14.

“Servants, be obedient to them that are your masters according to the flesh, with fear and trembling, in singleness of your heart, as unto Christ.”

Ephesians 6 : 5

“Servants, be subject to your masters with all fear, not only to the good and gentle but also to the forward.”

1 Peter 2 : 18.

“Let as many servants as are under the yoke count their own masters worthy of all honour that the name of God and his doctrine be not blasphemed.”

1 Timothy 6 : 1.

“Exhort servants to be obedient unto their own masters and to please them well in all things, not answering again, not purloining, but showing good fidelity that they may adorn the doctrine of God our saviour.”

Titus 2 : 9-10.

“And if a man smite his servant, or his maid with a rod, and he die under his hand, he shall surely be punished. Notwithstanding, if he continue a day or two, he shall not be punished, for he is his money.

Exodus 21 : 20-21.

“If the servant shall plainly say ‘I love my master, my wife and my children; I will not go free’ then his master shall bring him to the door or unto the door post and his master shall bore his ear through with an awl and he shall serve him forever.”

Exodus 21 : 2-6.

So that’s it: to be a servant of the Lord, have your ear pierced with an awl (Exodus was into body piercing before you lot were even a twinkle in your mothers’ eye) but enough of this. What about the filth in Christianity to which I refer? Well, how’s this for a lovely chunk of churlish depravity?

“Behold: I will corrupt your seed and spread dung upon your faces!”

Malachi 2 : 3.

“And thou shalt eat it as barley cakes and thou shalt bake it with dung that cometh out of man…”

Ezekiel 4 : 12.

“Lo, I have given thee cow dung for mans’ dung and thou shalt prepare thy bread therewith.”

Ezekiel 4 : 15.

However, Ezekiel adopts a rather lofty tone so perhaps you would prefer the almost convivial manner of

“Hath he not sent me to the men that sit upon the wall, that they may eat their own dung and drink their own piss with you?”

Isaiah 36 : 12.

Meanwhile, don’t any of you god-bods try to fool any of us with that old ‘suffer little children unto me’ routine because ‘little ones’ refers to children in this next Stephen Kingesque passage:

“Happy shall he be that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones.”

Psalms 137 : 9.

Of course ‘stones’ in the language of Deuteronomy, as we have seen, means ‘testicles’ so that the above quote becomes even more absurd than it is already; I mean, this is material that was and still is regularly shown to children. Mind you, being a Christian means you’re entitled to a few perks that go with the job:

“Now therefore kill every male among the little ones and kill every woman that hath known man by lying with him; but all the women children that have not known a man by lying with him, keep alive for yourselves.”

Numbers 31 : 17-18.

What was that about ‘suffer little children unto me’? Look, the above quote makes it perfectly clear: lock up your daughters, it’s The God Squad! When you’re bored with molesting little girls whose mothers you have just slaughtered, there’s always that reliable stalwart on which you can rely for plain old fashioned fun: torture and brutal mass murder.

“And Moses said (thus saith the Lord) about midnight will I go out into the midst of Egypt and all the first born in the land of Egypt shall die even unto the first born of the maid servant and all the first born of beasts.”

Exodus 11 : 4-5.

After all this, it is probable that most of the god-bods will have perished; however, in the event that a few persistent evangelical types, armed with self righteous fervour and the breastplate of the Lord, remain on your doorstep, then hit them with this cluster of contradictions:

“Many of them also which used curious arts brought their books together and burned them, so mightily grew the word of God and prevailed.”

Acts 19 : 19-20.

“The son shall not bear the iniquity of the father.”

Ezekiel 18 : 20.

“I the Lord thy God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation.”

Exodus 20 : 5.

“Honour thy father and thy mother.”

Exodus 20 : 12.

“If any man comes unto me and hates not his father and mother and wife and children and brethren and sisters, yea, and his own life also, he cannot be my disciple.”

Jesus Christ to Luke in Luke 14 : 26.

“God cannot be tempted with evil, neither tempteth he any man.”

James 1 : 13.

“And it came to pass after these things that God did tempt Abraham.”

Genesis 22 : 1.

Jeremiah, John and Matthew form a terrible trio who simply cannot maintain a decent cover story:

“For I am merciful, saith the Lord, and I will not burn my anger for ever.”

Jeremiah 3 : 12.

“Ye have kindled a fire in mine anger which shall burn for ever.” (spoken by this same Lord.)

Jeremiah 17 : 4.

“I am one that bear witness of myself.” (J Christ esq.)

John 8 : 18.

“If I bear witness of myself, my witness is not true.” (J Christ again.)

John 5 : 31.

“All they that take the sword shall perish with the sword.”

Matthew 26 : 52.

Thus spake Jesus Christ – but just a little earlier he says:

“Think not that I am come to send peace on Earth: I came not to send peace but a sword.”

Matthew 10 : 34.

Now Jesus talks to John and clearly suffers from a personality crisis or at least mild thought disorder:

“I and my father are one.”

John 10 : 30.

“I go unto the father for my father is greater than I.”

John 14 : 28.

As for the primitive comprehension of cosmology displayed by these despicable plebians, we can perhaps make an allowance as a result of the scarcity of scientific knowledge available to them (even though, being in direct contact with The Almighty you’d think they were party to inside information) but when they write down what they insist is the word of God, well, frankly either their short-hand is diabolical or else God really doesn’t know a neutron from a nova; perhaps he should read Isaac Newton or tune in to The Sky At Night?

“The Earth abideth forever.”

Ecclesiastes 1 : 4.

“The elements shall melt with fervent heat, the Earth also and the works that are therein shall be burned up.”

2 Peter 3 : 10.

Even prior to our imminent immolation, there remains the onerous old matter of wealth. Aye, that’s right, no-one seems to know where God stands on that issue either, including God himself:

“Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon the Earth.”

Matthew 6 : 19.

“In the house of the righteous there is much treasure.”

Proverbs 15 : 6.

“A good man leaveth an inheritance to his childrens’ children.”

Proverbs 13 : 22.

“Sell all that ye have and give alms.”

Luke 12 : 33.

“Blessed is the man that feareth the Lord: wealth and riches shall be in his house.”

Psalms 112 : 1-3.

“It is easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God.”

Matthew 19 : 24.

This apparently almighty omnipotent omnipresent deity, tired old ‘has-been’ (in fact ‘never-was’) that he really is, evidently supports the Labour party since he can’t even decide upon his education policies:

“Happy is the man that findeth wisdom and the man that getteth understanding.”

Proverbs 3 : 13.

“For in much wisdom is much grief and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.”

Ecclesiastes 1 : 18.

Finally, if anyone still doubts the iniquity of the Bible, if anyone still believes that ‘at least Jesus Christ was basically a decent person’, consider this:

“But those mine enemies, which would not that I should reign over them, bring hither and slay them before me.” (Jesus Christ speaking)

Luke 19 : 27.

Well, I wouldn’t vote for him. I live in a flat in east London in a country that hardly ever experiences earthquakes, tornadoes or similar natural disasters (don’t call them ‘acts of God’, not now, why that greasy old tramp couldn’t even whisk up a slight breeze, let alone a fully fledged storm) and it’s 2010: our quest for the exploration of space is ahead and we are here to go. We cannot of course take all the usual human bilge into deep space – you know what I mean, economics, nationalism and religion (Pan forbid, definitely not religion). After all, any socially evolved, intelligent advanced species will have relinquished all relationships with such barbaric garbage aeons ago and rendered such concepts obsolete in the mists of time.

Andy Martin 2010.

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Midsummers Day / Ravi Shankar – Regal Records – 1969 / Battle Of The Beanfield 1985

June 21st, 2010

Midsummers Day

The festival is primarily a Celtic fire festival, representing the middle of summer, and the shortening of the days on their gradual march to winter. Midsummer is traditionally celebrated on either the 23rd or 24th of June, although the longest day actually falls on the 21st of June. The importance of the day to our ancestors can be traced back many thousands of years, and many stone circles and other ancient monuments are aligned to the sunrise on Midsummer’s Day. Probably the most famous alignment is that at Stonehenge, where the sun rises over the heel stone, framed by the giant trilithons on Midsummer morning.

In antiquity midsummer fires were lit in high places all over the countryside, and in some areas of Scotland Midsummer fires were still being lit well into the 18th century. This was especially true in rural areas, where the weight of reformation thinking had not been thoroughly assimilated. It was a time when the domestic beasts of the land were blessed with fire, generally by walking them around the fire in a sun-wise direction. It was also customary for people to jump high through the fires, folklore suggesting that the height reached by the most athletic jumper, would be the height of that years harvest.

After Christianity became adopted in Britain, the festival became known as St John’s day and was still celebrated as an important day in the church calendar; the birthday of St John the Baptist. Traditionally St John’s Eve (like the eve of many festivals) was seen as a time when the veil between this world and the next was thin, and when powerful forces were abroad. Vigils were often held during the night and it was said that if you spent a night at a sacred site during Midsummer Eve, you would gain the powers of a bard, on the down side you could also end up utterly mad, dead, or be spirited away by the fairies.

Indeed St Johns Eve was a time when fairies were thought to be abroad and at their most powerful (hence Shakespeare’s Midsummer Night’s Dream).

St John’s Wort was also traditionally gathered on this day, thought to be imbued with the power of the sun. Other special flowers (Vervain, trefoil, rue and roses) were also thought to be most potent at this time, and were traditionally placed under a pillow in the hope of important dreams, especially dreams about future lovers.

The festival is still important to pagans today, including the modern day druids who (barring any trouble) celebrate the solstice at Stonehenge in Wiltshire. For them the light of the sun on Midsummer’s Day signifies the sacred Awen. For witches the summer solstice forms one of the lesser sabbats, their main festivals being Beltane (1st May) and Samhain. Some occultists still celebrate the ancient festivals around 11 days later than our calendar; this marks the 11 days, which were lost when the Gregorian calendar replaced the Julian calendar in 1751.

Ravi Shankar - Regal Records – 1969

Ahir Lalit / Nat Bhairo / Bhatiar / Sindu Bhairavi / Hemant / Rasiya

Marwa / Puriya Kalyan / Yaman Manj / Tilak Shyam / Yaman Bilawal / Bangla Kirtan

Pandit Ravi Shankar (Bengali: রবি শংকর, “Pandit” is honorific) (born April 7, 1920) is a Bengali Indian sitar player and composer. He is a disciple of Baba Allauddin Khan, the founder of the Maihar gharana of Hindustani classical music, and the father of Grammy-award-winning singer-songwriter Norah Jones and sitar player Anoushka Shankar.

Ravi Shankar is a leading Indian instrumentalist of the modern era. He has been a longtime musical collaborator of tabla-players Ustad Allah Rakha, Kishan Maharaj and intermittently also of sarod-player Ustad Ali Akbar Khan. His collaborations with violinist Yehudi Menuhin, film maker Satyajit Ray, and The Beatles (in particular, George Harrison) added to his international reputation.

He has received many awards throughout his career, including three Grammy Awards and an Academy Award nomination. In 1999, Ravi Shankar was awarded the Bharat Ratna award, India’s highest civilian honor.

Ravi Shankar was born in Benares, India. His family originally hails from Narail, Jessore district, East Bengal, now in Bangladesh.

His first wife, sitarist Annapurna Devi is the daughter of his teacher, Ustad Alauddin Khan. They had a son, Shubhendra Shankar (1942-92), who was also a musician.

Shankar later had two other children, singer Norah Jones in 1979 with Sue Jones and sitarist Anoushka Shankar in 1981 with Sukanya Shankar. Shankar is also the brother of dancer and choreographer, Uday Shankar, with whom he started giving stage shows as a child artist. He is the uncle of Indian musician Ananda Shankar and of the Indian dancer and actress Mamata Shankar. It is worth noting that despite popular belief, the Tamil violinist L. Shankar is not related to Ravi.

Ravi Shankar has been on stage from the age of 10 and has been all over the world as a dancer and a musician. He first performed publicly in India in 1939. He finished his formal training in 1944 and worked out of Mumbai (Bombay). He began writing scores for film and ballet and started a recording career with HMV’s Indian affiliate Regal Records. He became music director of All India Radio in the 1950s. From 1946 onwards he began to compose original music for films. Some of his most noted scores include the ones for Satyajit Ray’s Apu Trilogy and Richard Attenborough’s Gandhi. He also composed the tune for Saare Jahan Se Achcha.

Ravi Shankar then became well known to the music world outside India, first performing in the former Soviet Union in 1954 and then the West in 1956. He performed in major events such as the Monterey Pop Festival and at major venues such as the Royal Festival Hall.

Already performing in major concert halls all around the world, Shankar, having attained pop cultural fame, was invited to play venues that were unusual for a classical musician, such as the 1967 Monterey Pop Festival in Monterey, California, with Ustad Allah Rakha on tabla.

He was also one of the artists who performed at the Woodstock Festival in 1969, and with George Harrison was one of the organizers of The Concert for Bangladesh in 1971, in an attempt to raise awareness of the growing crisis (see 1970 Bhola cyclone, Bangladesh Liberation War and 1971 Bangladesh atrocities carried out by West Pakistan Army) that was occurring in East Pakistan (now independent Bangladesh) at the hand of West Pakistan Army where Shankar’s family origins lay. It was Ravi Shankar who asked George Harrison for his help to raise funds for Bangladesh. Ravi Shankar & Friends co-headlined Harrison’s 1974 tour of North America with mixed reviews. His final working album with Harrison was on a 1997 album, Chants of India, where Harrison developed an interest in chant music. After his colleague’s death on 29 November in 2001, following a long fight against cancer, Shankar, his daughter, Anoushka, along with Paul McCartney, Ringo Starr, Jeff Lynne, Eric Clapton, Tom Petty, Billy Preston, among many others attended the Concert for George in London, where Shankar dedicated the memorial to Harrison.

Shankar has been critical of some facets of the Western reception of Indian music. On a trip to San Francisco’s Haight-Ashbury district after performing in Monterey, Shankar wrote,

“I felt offended and shocked to see India being regarded so superficially and its great culture being exploited. Yoga, Tantra, mantra, kundalini, ganja, hashish, Kama Sutra? They all became part of a cocktail that everyone seemed to be lapping up! ”

In 1969 he published an English language autobiography, “My Music, My Life”.

Always ahead of his time, Shankar has written two concertos for sitar and orchestra. His 3rd concerto will be given its debut performance by Orpheus Chamber Orchestra and his daughter Anoushka Shankar.The piece is scored for solo sitar and orchestra consisting of piccolo, oboe, English horn, clarinet, bassoon, horn, trumpet, timpani, 2 percussionists, harp and strings. In the first two concertos, Shankar doubled as composer and soloist. For his third concerto, commissioned by Orpheus, he calls on his daughter Anoushka Shankar, a leading sitar player of her generation and a rising world music star. To meet the challenge of notating Indian musical concepts in Western notation, Shankar enlisted the Welsh conductor David Murphy to help transcribe the work into an orchestral score. The concerto begins with an energetic orchestral overture, introducing the exotic musical language of sinuous melodies, shifting rhythms and drone notes. Unlike typical Western concert music, which derives much of its momentum from harmony and key relationships, Indian music builds intensity through melodic and rhythmic elaboration. Call-and-response passages offer special insight into the translation of the sitar’s sonorities into an orchestral idiom.

He has also written violin-sitar compositions for Yehudi Menuhin and himself, music for flute virtuoso Jean-Pierre Rampal, music for Hōzan Yamamoto, master of the shakuhachi (Japanese flute), and koto virtuoso Musumi Miyashita. He has composed extensively for films and ballets in India, Canada, Europe, and the United States, including Chappaqua, Charly, Gandhi (for which he was nominated for an Academy Award), and the Apu Trilogy. His recording Tana Mana, released on the Private Music label in 1987, penetrated the New Age genre with its unique combination of traditional instruments with electronics. In 2002, Ravi composed a piece for “The Concert for George.” He did not play at the concert, but his daughter Anoushka led an ensemble of Indian musicians in the piece. The classical composer Philip Glass acknowledges Shankar as a major influence, and the two collaborated to produce Passages, a recording of compositions in which each reworks themes composed by the other. Shankar also composed the sitar part in Glass’s 2004 composition Orion. Ravi Shankar has homes in Encinitas, California and New Delhi, Delhi, India.

Some of his well-known students are Kartik Kumar, Chandrakant Sardeshmukh, Guru Pitka, Deepak Chowdhury, Harihar Rao, Amiya Das Gupta, Shamim Ahmed, Partho Sarathy, Vishwa Mohan Bhatt, Manju Mehta, Shubhendra Rao, Kartik Seshadri, Stephen Slavek, Stephen James, Tarun Bhattacharya, Jaya Bose, and David Murphy. His daughter Anoushka started learning from him at the age of 8 and frequently accompanies him in concerts in addition to her solo performances.

Shankar is an honorary member of the International Rostrum of Composers. He has received many awards and honors from his own country and from all over the world, including 14 honorary doctorates, the Padma Vibhushan, Desikottam, the Magsaysay Award from Manila, three Grammy Awards, the Fukuoka Asian Culture Prize (Grand Prize) from Japan, and the Crystal Award from Davos, with the title “Global Ambassador”, to name but some. In 1986 he was nominated to be a member of the Rajya Sabha, India’s upper house of Parliament, for six years. In 2002, he was conferred the inaugural Indian Chamber of Commerce Lifetime Achievement Award. The Bharat Ratna, India’s highest civilian honor, was awarded to him in 1999. In 1998 he was awarded the Polar Music Prize with Ray Charles. He shared an Academy Award nomination with George Fenton for Best Original Score to Gandhi (1982).

Anniversary of Stonehenge and the `Battle of the Beanfield’ 1st June 1985

It’s 25 years this month, since the major trashing of my community, travelling on the way the make the “Peoples Free Festival of Albion” at Stonehenge. It was a regular event on the calender.

This is my account, of the events that day, and its aftermath …….

They said: something had to be done! Stonehenge appeared central to the situation. Police “Operation Solstice” was initiated.

At a meeting of the Association of Chief Police Officers (ACPO), in early 1985, it was resolved to obtain a High Court Injunction preventing the annual gathering at Stonehenge. This was the device to be used to justify the attack at the “Battle of the Beanfield” on the 1st June in Hampshire. Well it wasn’t a battle really.

It was an ambush.

It was a magnificent convoy stretching and snaking its way over the Wiltshire Downs, as far as you could see in either direction. It was a warm Saturday afternoon as we drove through villages, people stood outside their garden gates, smiling and waving at us. A carnival atmosphere with little evidence of the ‘local opposition’ that we had been lead to believe was one of the reasons for obtaining the court orders.

A police helicopter watched overhead but there was little other sign of trouble until……..

Seven miles from Stonehenge (the exclusion order was for four and a half miles), just short of the A303 and the Hampshire / Wiltshire border, two lorry loads of gravel where tipped across the road. Up to this point, no laws had been broken. I got out of my truck to take photographs when I first saw some twenty policemen running down the convoy ahead of me smashing windscreens without warning and ‘arresting’ / assaulting the occupants, dragging them out through the windscreens broken glass.

I and others who saw this were fearful of the level of violence used by the police in making arrests. Clearly we were in for a beating, again! Running back to our vehicles, we drove through a hedge in to the adjacent field.

The scale of the police operation was becoming obvious. The same level of violence had been applied to the rear of the convoy. Large numbers of police in many lines deep could be seen on the road forming up.

From then on, the situation grew more tense. More police reinforcements were brought up wearing one-piece blue overalls – without numbers!, ‘Nato-style’ helmets with visors and both full length perspex shields and circular black plastic shields. A ’stand-off’ situation developed with sporadic outbreaks of violence.

Working with the festival welfare agencies, I was directed to a number of head injuries that has resulted from the initial conflict on the road. All of these injuries were truncheon wounds to the back of the head and some people were quite distressed. I was shown one man, about 20 years old who was semi-conscious with yet another head wound. I was fearful of him dying. An ambulance was called and I assisted the attendant and helped convey the casualty through police lines. The ambulance crew were initially apprehensive about their safety but assurances were given.

In between the taking of photographs, the copious first aid and concerns for my family and friends, I attempted to start negotiations and set up lines of communications with the middle-ranking ‘line’ officers. There was no ‘middle ground’ to be found, so, with others I organised a meeting with Assistant Chief Constable Lional Grundy. He was in charge of the overall operation. It was early evening before we were able to meet him. The tone of the meeting was ‘do what your told or else!’ He reiterated that people should be leave their vehicle and be arrested.

Because of the fear of what that might intail (after viewing the violence earlier in the day), those I met with were reticent about this. I met Grundy again a little later and attempted to reason further with him, but the ACC then threatened to arrest me for obstruction if I persisted.

Police in full kit were now massed in large numbers and obviously getting ready to charge. It turns out that police had been arresting a lot of people around Stonehenge earlier in the afternoon. At 7.00pm, Grundy had sixteen hundred policemen from six counties, Ministry of Defence police and some believe, army officers in police uniforms!!!

They had been briefed that we were all violent anarchists rather than a bunch of young people and families with children.

They charged.

The scenes that followed were recorded by media that had evaded the police blockade. The story was international news. ‘Dixon of Dock Green’ type policing was dead. That which Britain was noted for had now changed to para-military operations against minority groups.

Kim Sabido of ITN, a reporter used to visiting the worlds ‘hot spots’ did an emotional piece-to-camera as he described the worst police violence that he had ever seen.

“What we – the ITN camera crew and myself as a reporter – have seen in the last 30 minutes here in this field has been some of the most brutal police treatment of people that I’ve witnessed in my entire career as a journalist. The number of people who have been hit by policemen, who have been clubbed whilst holding babies in their arms in coaches around this field, is yet to be counted…There must surely be an enquiry after what has happened today”.

There wasn’t.

When the item was nationally broadcast on ITN news later that day, Sabido’s voice-over had been removed and replaced with a dispassionate narrator. The worst film footage was also edited out. When approached for the footage not shown on the news, ITN claimed it was missing. Sabido said.

“When I got back to ITN during the following week and I went to the library to look at all the rushes, most of what Id thought wed shot was no longer there,” recalls Sabido. “From what I’ve seen of what ITN has provided since, it just disappeared, particularly some of the nastier shots.”

Some but not all of the missing footage has since surfaced on bootleg tapes and was incorporated into the Operation Solstice documentary shown on Channel Four in 1991.

Public knowledge of the events of that day are still limited by the fact that only a small number of journalists were present in the Beanfield at the time. Most, including the BBC television crew, had obeyed the police directive to stay behind police lines at the bottom of the hill “for their own safety”.

One of the few journalists to ignore police advice and attend the scene was Nick Davies, Home Affairs correspondent for The Observer. He wrote:

“There was glass breaking, people screaming, black smoke towering out of burning caravans and everywhere there seemed to be people being bashed and flattened and pulled by the hair….men, women and children were led away, shivering, swearing, crying, bleeding, leaving their homes in pieces…..Over the years I had seen all kinds of horrible and frightening things and always managed to grin and write it. But as I left the Beanfield, for the first time, I felt sick enough to cry.”

During the charge, I took photographs, but I put my camera away. My (ex) -wife and I comforting and cuddles with each other for fear, before we were attacked..

530 were arrested that day (both at the Beanfield and at Stonehenge), the most in any operation since the Second World War.

Photographic evidence is scant because of the nature of the action. Ben Gibson, a freelance photographer working for The Observer that day, was arrested in the Beanfield after photographing riot police smashing their way into a Traveller’s coach. He was later acquitted of charges of obstruction although the intention behind his arrest had been served by removing him from the scene. Most of the negatives from the film he managed to shoot disappeared from The Observers archives during an office move.

A friend and fellow photographer Tim Malyon narrowly avoided the same fate:

“Whilst attempting to take pictures of one group of officers beating people with their truncheons, a policeman shouted out to get him and I was chased. I ran and was not arrested.”

Tim Malyon’s negatives have also been lost with only a few prints surviving.

One unusual eye-witness to the Beanfield nightmare was the Earl of Cardigan, secretary of the Marlborough Conservative Association and manager of Savernake Forest (on behalf of his father the Marquis of Ailesbury). He had travelled along with the convoy on his motorbike accompanied by fellow Conservative Association member John Moore. As the Travellers had left from land managed by Cardigan, the pair thought “it would be interesting to follow the events personally”. Wearing crash helmets to disguise their identity, they witnessed what Cardigan described to Squall as `unspeakable’ police violence.

Cardigan subsequently provided eye-witness testimonies of police behaviour during prosecutions brought against Wiltshire Police.

These included descriptions of a heavily pregnant woman “with a silhouette like a zeppelin” being “clubbed with a truncheon” and riot police showering a woman and child with glass. “I had just recently had a baby daughter myself so when I saw babies showered with glass by riot police smashing windows, I thought of my own baby lying in her cradle 25 miles away in Marlborough,” recalls Cardigan.

After the Beanfield, Wiltshire Police approached Lord Cardigan to gain his consent for an immediate eviction of the Travellers remaining on his Savernake Forest site.

“They said they wanted to go into the campsite `suitably equipped’ and `finish unfinished business’. Make of that phrase what you will, says Cardigan. “I said to them that if it was my permission they were after, they did not have it. I did not want a repeat of the grotesque events that I’d seen the day before.”

Instead, the site was evicted using court possession proceedings, allowing the Travellers a few days recuperative grace.

As a prominent local aristocrat and Tory, Cardigans testimony held unusual sway, presenting unforeseen difficulties for those seeking to cover up and re-interpret the events at the Beanfield.

In an effort to counter the impact of his testimony, several national newspapers began painting him as a `loony lord’, questioning his suitability as an eye-witness and drawing farcical conclusions from the fact that his great-great grandfather had led the charge of the light brigade. The Times editorial on June 3rd claimed that being “barking mad was probably hereditary.”

As a consequence, Lord Cardigan successfully sued The Times, The Telegraph, the Daily Mail, the Daily Express and the Daily Mirror for claiming that his allegations against the police were false and for suggesting that he was making a home for hippies. He received what he describes as “a pleasing cheque and a written apology” from all of them. His treatment by the press was ample indication of the united front held between the prevailing political intention and media backup, with Lord Cardigans eye-witness account as a serious spanner in the plotted works:

“On the face of it they had the ultimate establishment creature – land-owning, peer of the realm, card-carrying member of the Conservative Party – slagging off police and therefore by implication befriending those who they call the powers of darkness,” says Cardigan.

“I hadn’t realised that anybody that appeared to be supporting elements that stood against the establishment would be savaged by establishment newspapers. Now one thinks about it, nothing could be more natural. I hadn’t realised that I would be considered a class traitor; if I see a policeman truncheoning a woman I feel I’m entitled to say that it is not a good thing you should be doing. I went along, saw an episode in British history and reported what I saw.”

For three days (and nights), without adequate food, sleep and many to a cell, we filled police stations across the south of England. From Bristol, where I was taken, to Southampton and London. We were then charged with the serious offence of ‘Unlawful Assembly’. Most charges were eventually dropped after all of this.

Some had lost everything they had. Parents where frantic in locating their children that had been taken into care. Vehicles had been taken to a ‘pound’ some 25 miles away and people had to go through further humiliation in reclaiming what was left of their homes.

Twenty-four of us took out a civil action against the Chief Constable of Wiltshire for the wrongs that were done to us that day. Nearly six years later at the High Court in Winchester, we won most of our case and were each awarded damages against the police. The Guardian said “Need to preserve pubic order does not permit the police to ride roughshod over the rights of ordinary people”. After a four month hearing, (during which we were made to feel like we were on trial), on the last day, the Judge made an order on court costs that, as we were getting legal aid, meant we got nothing.

What’s new!

As Lord Gifford QC, our legal representative, put it:

“It left a very sour taste in the mouth.”

To some of those at the brunt end of the truncheon charge it left a devastating legacy.

Things have never been the same again since the Beanfield. Throughout the rest of the year whether in small groups or at events, travellers were continually harassed.

It had defiantly changed us in many different ways. There was one guy who I trusted my children with in the early 80s – he was a potter, amongst other things. A nicer chap you couldn’t wish to meet. After the Beanfield I wouldn’t let him anywhere near them. I saw him, a man of substance, at the end of all that nonsense wobbled to the point of illness and evil. It turned all of us and I’m sure that applies to the whole travelling community. There were plenty of people who had got something very positive together who came out of the Beanfield with a world view of `fuck everyone’.

The berserk nature of the police violence drew obvious comparisons with the coercive police tactics employed on the miners strike the year before. Many observers claimed the two events provided strong evidence that government directives were para-militarising police responses to crowd control. Indeed, the confidential Wiltshire Police Operation Solstice Report released to plaintiffs during the resulting Crown Court case, states: “Counsels opinion regarding the police tactics used in the miners strike to prevent a breach of the peace was considered relevant.”

The news section of Police Review, published seven days after the Beanfield, stated:

“The Police operation had been planned for several months and lessons in rapid deployment learned from the miners strike were implemented.”

The manufactured reasoning behind such heavy-handed tactics was best summed up in a laughable passage from the confidential police report on the Beanfield:

“There is known to be a hierarchy within the convoy; a small nucleus of leaders making the final decisions on all matters of importance relating to the convoys activities. A second group who are known as the lieutenants or warriors carry out the wishes of the convoy leader, intimidating other groups on site.”

If the coercive policing used during the miners strike was a violent introduction to Thatcher’s mal-intention towards union activity, the Battle of the Beanfield was a similarly severe introduction to a new era of intolerance of Travellers.

25 years later, some of us still suffer the consequences of this action.

Alan ‘Tash’ Lodge

Information gained from the following sites:

mysteriousbritain.co.uk for Midsummers Day

lifeofthebeatles.blogspot.com for Ravi Shankar

indymedia.org.uk for The Battle Of The Beanfield.

Chelsea – Step Forward Records – 1979 / 1980

June 19th, 2010

I’m On Fire / Decide / Free The Fighters / Your Toy / Fools And Soldiers

All The Downs / Goverment / Twelve Men / Many Rivers / Trouble Is The Day

No Escape / Urban Kids / No Flowers For Him / All The Downs / Right To Work / Look At The Outside

What Would You Do / No Ones Coming Outside / The Loner / Don’t Get Me Wrong / Decide / Come On

One of the many good things that occur while working on the music uploads for this site  is that I get to play records and cassettes that I have not heard for many many years. It is nice to get reacquainted with bands like The Wall (the post underneath this one) and the mighty Chelsea, a great band with some massively fine recorded output from 1977 up to 1982.

As 1983 arrived and went Chelsea split up for the upteempth time, this time I think for several years by which time any reformed versions of band were off my radar for good. I have no idea when the new version of Chelsea got back together or what records were released with any new versions of the band, or I can not remember at least…

I do however distinctly remember Gene October eyeing me up a fair bit in The Intrepid Fox in Wardour Street on the occasions I visited Soho for gigs at the Marquee club. He followed me all around the pub once until I had the chance to give him the slip and got over to the Marquee club opposite the pub!  I am sure he is a nice enough fellow, I just did not want or need that kind of attention at that time in my life…I was confused enough! 

Anyway, uploaded tonight are the first two LP’s released by this great band. The second LP is a more or less a compilation of singles, which I prefer just very slightly to the debut LP as Chelsea were always a great ’singles’ band.

Go on, get reacquainted with tracks like ‘Look At The Outside’, ‘I’m On Fire’, ‘What Would You Do’, ‘Decide’, ’No Escape’ and many other great punk powerpop tunes from Chelsea.

Text below gloriously ripped from the chelseapunkband.com website.

It was in August 1976 that Gene October placed an advert in Melody Maker which led to replies from guitarist William Broad, bassist Tony James and drummer John Towe. On October 18th they made their live debut as Chelsea supporting Throbbing Gristle at London’s ICA. It was at this time that Gene convinced the manager of gay London nightclub, manager of a gay London nightspot in Covent Garden called ‘Shageramas’, to convert the club into London’s first live punk rock venue called ‘The Roxy’ – a fact for which he is given little credit. The band split in November 1976. Gene briefly recruited guitarist Marty Stacey and bassist Bob Jessie. The other three former members formed Generation X. When Gene was asked about his former band colleagues he said “Generation X? Oh yeah they used to be in Chelsea.”

In early 1977 Jessie and Stacey left and Gene put together a new line up consisting of guitarist James Stevenson, bassist Henry Daze and drummer Carey Fortune. This line up was slightly more permanent and soon the band’s first single, the punk classic ‘Right To Work’, was released. However, not long after the release of the second single ‘High Rise Living’, Chelsea played their “farewell” gig on October 6th 1977 at The Roxy.

As we all know “farewell” gigs are not to be taken seriously and in December Chelsea reformed as a five piece with rhythm guitarist Dave Martin, bassist Geoff Myles and drummer Steve J Jones joining October and Stevenson. Extensive gigging and the third single ‘Urban Kids’ was released before drummer Chris Bashford replaced Steve J Jones. In many peoples opinion the line up of October / Stevenson / Martin / Myles / Bashford is the definitive Chelsea.

The self titled first album was released in early 1979 and the band continued to tour extensively including U.K. dates supporting The Clash and another with The Police supporting them! They also made their first foray into the U.S. with an East Coast tour. As the first album contained none of the band’s singles a compilation of them was released as the second album. ‘Alternative Hits’ did also feature a couple of new tracks as well as drummer Bashford on the sleeve in typical rock and roll pose. This record became Chelsea’s first U.S. release and renamed ‘No Escape’ for that territory.

This line up’s final show was at London’s Notre Dame Hall on May 2nd 1980. They’d actually been together for two years! Sting got up and guested on a few numbers. James Stevenson, after playing on Charlie Harper’s debut solo single ‘Barmy London Army’, ironically went on to join the final incarnation of Generation X. Dave Martin and Geoff Myles formed The Smart and as for Gene he did what he’d done before – recruited a new Chelsea line up and took it back out on the road.

A temporary line up still featuring drummer Chris Bashford toured America later in 1980 during which their appearance in “Urgh! A Music War” was shot. Then in December 1980 the band split leaving Gene, once again, to rebuild and relaunch Chelsea. Having produced some of Punk’s finest moments such as the single ‘Right To Work’ and the self titled debut LP it seemed to many as though Chelsea’s finest days had gone. But Gene had other ideas and over the next three years came up with some of the band’s strongest and most enduring material.

A new Chelsea line up featuring drummer Sol Mintz, bassist Tim Griffin and guitarists Stephen Corfield and Nic Austin debuted in January 1981. Austin became a strong song writing partner for Gene as aired on ‘Rocking Horse’ the line up’s first single and Chelsea’s first for over a year. The band was reduced to a four piece following the departure of Corfield and Griffin was replaced in September 1981 by Paul “Linc”. A gig at London’s Fulham Greyhound once again featured Sting guesting as Griffin left the day before the show.

1982 saw continuous gigging and the release of the third album ‘Evacuate’ which gained substantial critical acclaim – a first for Chelsea.

The Wall – Fresh Records – 1980

June 11th, 2010

Fight The Fright / In Nature / Storm / Syndicate / Windows / Delay

Ghetto / Unanswered Prayers / Mercury / Cancer / Career Mother / One Born Every Day

Uploaded today is the debut LP by The Wall. An LP I have not heard for decades, nice to get the vinyl back on the turntable after all these years. The Wall were right up there with Gene October’s Chelsea in my opinion.

I am very much indebted to ex Apostles member, Andy Martin now performing in UNIT, for kindly writing the huge detailed biography and discography of  The Wall below. Thanks for putting so much effort into the text and sending it over to me Andy…It must have taken ages!

R.I.P Ian Lowery

The Wall

Formed in Sunderland in late 1977, The Wall were presumably just another bunch of young hopefuls who climbed on the clumsy calliope called punk rock that by this time was already beginning to lapse into terminal decay. However, when they recorded 3 tracks for a proposed single, independent record company Small Wonder (based in Hoe Street, Walthamstow) financed its release to the public. To his credit, Pete Stennett, the proprietor of Small Wonder, rarely issued normal punk rock acts on his little label such as The Cravats, The Proles and poet Patrick Fitzgerald; he generally preferred to select outfits that revealed unusual or at least original elements in their work.

When Lowery and Griffiths elected to move to London to secure a more stable situation for the band, Hammond and Archibald chose to remain in Sunderland. When the remnants of the group arrived in the capitol, they soon secured the services of Scottish drummer Rab Fae Beith who had previously played for an obscure outfit called The Pack who released 2 superb singles – Heathen coupled with Brave New Soldiers and King Of Kings coupled with Number 12. (Only the first disc features our Rab). After this they and their eccentric singer, Kirk Brandon, whose tedious histrionics quickly became irrelevant in a world where rock stars were no longer tolerated with unquestioning indulgence, vanished into oblivion – or formed trendy pop groups, which amounts to pretty much the same thing anyway.

The Singles

New Way. Uniforms. Suckers. 1978 – 4/10

Kiss The Mirror. Exchange. 1979 – 6/10

Ghetto. Another New Day. Mercury. 1980 – 8/10

Hobby For A Day. Redeemer. 8334. 1981 – 9/10

Remembrance. Hsi Nao. Hooligan Nights. 1981 – 10/10

Epitaph. New Rebel. Rewind. 1982 – 9/10

Plastic Smiles. Gumzy. Missing Presumed Dead. Victims Of Future Wars. 1982 – 9/10

Day Tripper. Castles. Animal Grip. When I’m Dancing. 1982 – 5/10

The Albums

Personal Troubles & Public Issues. 1980 – 8/10

Fight The Fright. Windows. In Nature. Storm. Delay. Ghetto. Mercury.

Unanswered Prayers. Cancer. Career Mother. 1 Born Every Day. Syndicate.

Dirges & Anthems. 1981-1982 – 10/10

Who Are You? Wunderkind. Money Whores. Nice To See You. Footsteps.

Epitaph. Chinese Whispers. Only Dreaming. Barriers. Petes’ Song. Walpurgis Nicht.

Tyburn. Everybody’s Ugly. English History. Anthem.

Day Tripper. 1982 – 7/10

Day Tripper. Hall Of Miracles. Castles. Growing Up. Animal Grip.

When I’m Dancing. Ceremony. Industrial Nightmare. Spirit Dance. Fun House.

The 1st Single.

This inauspicious start to the recorded career of The Wall contains music that is hardly memorable. Indeed there is little here to suggest the group merit further attention apart from lyrics that are a cut above the usual dross peddled by punk bands.

New Way. This ponderous dirge trundles along for nearly 4 minutes with precious few properties in its favour aside from its occasionally inspired lyric. ‘Work work work sets you free. If this is freedom, give me chains I can see.’

Uniforms. Set to deliberately moronic punk rock with every cliché firmly in position, this sarcastic rant emphasises the absurdity of punks and their obscenely expensive haute couture purchased in the Kings Road via an allowance from daddy. ‘Buy a new when the old one’s worn; everybody has to have a uniform!’

Suckers. Musically the strongest of the 3 tracks on offer here, this has a less acerbic lyric but its passionate plea to escape the rat race (I don’t want to be taken in, just like the suckers) teeters on the verge of pure cynicism and it anticipates the dark, angst ridden texts that would inform later songs, ballads and anthems.

Ian Lowery – vocals, guitar.

John Hammond – guitar.

Andy Griffiths – bass guitar, vocals.

Bruce Archibald – drums.

The 2nd Single.

This is the only single to feature just 2 tracks. In general the group made it a rule to feature 2 tracks on the ‘b’ side of every single they released. Issued by Small Wonder, the group were still caught in turmoil as their singer remained dissatisfied and soon departed to form a group called Ski Patrol who failed to generate much interest anywhere.

Kiss The Mirror. This untidy mess, while not about to set the Thames on fire, is still an improvement upon their previous work. Again the lyrics are superior to the music, a common facet of their oeuvre.

Exchange. Recognised as their first top rank song, this charges along in barely controlled frustrated rage complete with guitar feedback and thundering drum rolls. The music does adequate justice to the lyric which explodes the myth and mystery of what actually happens when a man and a woman have sex together. ‘All I wanted was someone to care for, an open heart. Is that so strange? When all is said and done, it’s just exchange.’ Probably the most cynical observation of prosaic life the group ever wrote, this was the ‘b’ side and yet remained easily the more popular of the pair.

Ian Lowery – vocals.

Nick Ward – guitar.

Andy Griffiths – bass guitar, vocals.

Rab Fae Beith – drums.

The 3rd Single.

Unusually for the group, 2 of the 3 pieces on this single also appear on the album. This was their first release on Fresh Records, an independent label who also issued records by The Dark. They were another pop group who, like The Wall, revealed themselves to be technically far superior musicians to almost any of their peers and whose ability to create highly intelligent and frequently amusing lyrics set them apart from all that is gross, base and deplorable in punk rock.

Ghetto. Images of barbed wire, concentration camps and prison court yards are all used as a grim analogy for the bleak and depressing lives lived by the inhabitants of equally bleak and depressing council estates throughout the land in this frantic scream from the gutters. Only the technical limitations of the singer occasionally mar this otherwise magnificent little anthem.

Another New Day. This is the song that was not included on the album and frankly it does not rank among their best work and yet it still manages to combine melodic tunefulness with a cynical lyric concerned with the ephemeral nature of love affairs.

Mercury. Perhaps their most overtly ecological lyric, this study of the causes and effects of mercury poisoning on villages and communities is covered with consummate aplomb over fast, frenetic music that delivers the punch required to render sufficient support the words demand.

1st Album – Personal Troubles & Public Issues.

Fresh Records evidently believed in the value of the group since they financed their 1st album in two different sleeves and a lyric sheet although vocalist Ivan Kelly generally sings with sufficient clarity for the words to be discerned.

Fight The Fright. Right from this first number the extreme limitations of singer Kelly become apparent. This proves to be problematic later in the album. The bass guitar melody is perhaps the most appealing aspect of this piece. Lyrically this shares much in common with ‘Private War’ by The Jam from their album Setting Sons.

Windows. Although this is one of the weaker tracks, this only applies to the music; the lyrics conform to the high standard usually set by the band. Here an observer expresses his envy and even jealousy of people with money and status.

In Nature. ‘Won’t you show me something in a vacuum that grows because ability may not determine your life?’ This is the slightly bizarre couplet with which this superb piece commences. It is a real rocker with some of the most powerful music on the album yet the text is actually a fragile commentary on the inability of a weak man to participate in a world of competitive greed and avarice.

Storm. ‘Find no shelter from the storm blow through me with the greatest of ease. Find no shelter in your arms compassion doesn’t cure the disease – in my mind.’ This curious study of the threat of mental illness is given a winderfully sympathetic treatment with gently rolling drums and sparkling guitar chords.

Delay. The rather weak and uninspired (but superbly played) music doesn’t hide an odd lyric about ‘an abandoned journey in the deleted zone’. Augmented guitar chords similar to those used by George Harrison (I jest not) add lustre to the song although the clumsy intonation of the singer is occasionally irritating.

Ghetto. The single ‘a’ side.

Mercury. The single ‘b’ side.

Unanswered Prayers. This is one of those gentle, reflective ballads at which the group excel. Although hardly profound in content, this brief study of a young woman at the end of her wits is remarkably effective, especially since it supported by music in total sympathy with its lyrical content.

Cancer. The longest track on the album, this has a deeply depressing lyric about a sufferer who chooses the freedom to chain smoke cigarettes despite the consequences. Again, the singing spoils the effect in places as Kelly forces out notes he can barely reach. Musically the ballad is superb with subtle guitar work (including the use of a reversed lead guitar, i.e. played backwards) and a subtle power that is only partially disguised by the restrained arrangement.

Career Mother. ‘On the wrong side of middle age; your prospects advance with wage. Into the office; you must show them who’s the boss. To hell with your husband because he was always a dead loss.’ More powerful, chnky rock music at its best accompanies this absolutely cynical observation of a woman who has grasped the yuppie mentality prevalent in Thatchers’ Britain at the cost of friends and family.

One Born Every Day. Covering similar lyrical territory to Suckers on the first single, this exploration of trends and fashions concentrates on the perpetrators rather than the followers. ‘There’s one born every day. Isn’t that what you used to say? You’re all full of nothing.’

Syndicate. The best of the intensely powerful rockers on offer here, this tale of paranoia told by a man on the run from a criminal gang (or, possibly, a multinational corporation – which usually amounts to the same entity) is not only a product of the 1980s but a sentiment that is still relevant today. ‘Just who will it benefit and who will it complicate? You want to give your notice. You’ve been working for the syndicate.’

After this album was recorded, Kelly was sacked after he attacked an innocent passer-by in the street for no apparent reason as the group walked to the studio to finish work on the project. Nick Ward also elected to leave the group for reasons that remain unclear.

Ivan Kelly – vocals.

Nick Ward – guitar.

Andy Griffiths – bass guitar, vocals.

Rab Fae Beith – drums.

The 4th Single.

Andy Forbes was recruited to replace Nick Ward and from here onwards, the group entered what may be referred to as their ‘classic period’ where virtually every track they recorded was either very good, excellent or truly magnificent. Recorded almost at the same time as their 5th single, this was their farewell to the last vestiges of punk rock as the marched boldly into an idiom based largely around highly individual pop music. Griffiths’ subtle use of keyboards to augment their sound is also a notable feature of this period in their musical career. This was also the last record by The Wall issued by Fresh Records.

Hobby For A Day. In 1981 there existed in Britain a genuine fear of nuclear holocaust with two highly unstable and politically naive people – Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher – who had immediate access to formidable arsenals of devastating weapons. Songs, ballads and anthems concerned with armies, militarism and war once again became as fashionable as they had been during the latter half of the 1960s. The American invasion of Vietnam had been substituted with conflicts in the Malvinos Islands, the Persian Gulf, Kosovo and Serbia. This anthem features some of the strongest music and most inspired lyrics the group ever recorded.

Redeemer. Although this song does not feature music of strength or originally equal to its 2 partners, the lyric more than compensates for this as Griffiths recites a bitter litany of observations on the limitations and foibles among the higher echelons of the medical profession.

8334. Of all their many songs, ballads and anthems, this remains the most enigmatic lyric they recorded. It appears to relate the worries and anxieties of an inmate in a prison shortly prior to release yet there are other references that render this reading problematic. The music is utterly superb – it is deceptively simple yet highly individual in character and structure, with a highly effective section in the middle for multiple guitars that march along in harmony over the kind of sad procession that became a prominent feature of the group.

The 5th Single.

In late 1981 the group signed to Polydor Records, the same major label who issued records by The Jam. Indeed virtually all their attention was lavished on this latter outfit while The Wall had to struggle even to earn for themselves a tiny amount of advertising space in any of the 3 major music papers at the time (The New Musical Express, Melody Maker and Sounds). Widely regarded as their best single, such an opinion is entirely justified since all 3 tracks are excellent, each in their own highly individual manner.

Remembrance. Remembrance is a short, angry and frenetic variant of the lyrical territory depicted with the slower paced, grumbling contemplation in Hobby For A Day. This furious anthem builds up a tremendous head of steam and virtually erupts into volcanic violence towards the end. It stands the test of time as a superb indictment of warfare although Griffiths is only barely able to give it the vocal power the text requires.

Hsi Nao. ‘Hsi Nao I see now…’ burbles the chorus in what is musically one of the most adventurous works they ever recorded. The use of keyboards combines superbly in this magnificent anthem that is by turns gentle, whimsical, powerful and raucous, replete with curious twists and turns as the music attempts to maintain a pace with the lyric which refers to the nefarious exploits of the CIA and its use of innocent people to act as puppets for its orders derived from the Pentagon.

Hooligan Nights. Beyond doubt one of the finest anthems the group ever recorded, this exploration of futility and street violence encountered by squatters in crumbling council estates forms part of a quintet of works that explore this territory. (The others are Epitaph, Anthem, Growing Up and Fun House.) Again the subtle use of keyboards adds lustre to this account of street life at its most grim, bleak and barbaric.

Andy Forbes – guitar.

Andy Griffiths – vocals, bass guitar, keyboards.

Rab Fae Beith – drums.

The 6th Single.

Toward the end of the year the group secured the services of a new bass guitarist, Claire Bidwell, who also proved herself a competent writer of music. Her technical prowess is instantly evident on all 3 tracks of this single. She is arguably the most proficient musician the group ever employed and certainly all the bass guitar work is highly proficient in every number on which she is featured. Griffiths could now concentrate not only on singing but also indulge himself in other instruments. It was this latter factor which informed so many of the more successful works recorded by the group during the next year. To regard this as the definitive format of the group is entirely vindicated by the results of their creative work.

Epitaph. Enter the saxophone for the first time on a recording by the group – played by Griffiths who by now had begun to explore an increasing array of instruments, regardless of his inability to play them with any degree of proficiency! The addition of a piano completes this venture into pure pop music with its subtle ska inflection, despite the bleak and harrowing nature of the text which describes a violent assault in the street upon an innocent victim. The apparent incongruity of such a text when set against music that is so innocuous it is almost bland serves to exaggerate the content of the words and emphasise their horror. This is clever stuff indeed but typically went largely unappreciated upon its release late in 1981. It was also included on the second album, one of the rare occasions when a track from a single was so used – this was possibly at the insistence of the record company.

New Rebel. It is tempting to presume that this lyric refers to Kirk Brandon, the blond, blue eyed pop star who desperately sought fame and fortune in each of the groups he formed after the demise of The Pack for whom he was the singer. However, surely this pounding, grumbling anthem seethes with a quiet rage against all such aspirants to public recognition in the ephemeral society of show business.

Rewind. This painfully succinct lyric about regret for past mistakes and stupidity is set to deliberately fast and furious music intended to evoke punk rock at its most cliché ridden. It offers a brief catalogue of all the various daft and ridiculous activities in which most of us have engaged and poignantly asks if we would prefer to be tape machines so we could rewind those moments of our lives and record them again in a more sensible manner. I can most emphatically identify with such a sentiment.

The 7th Single.

The album Dirges & Anthems is 53 minutes long, a generous contribution from a group aware that their primary fan base probably consisted of unemployed teenagers. As if this was insufficient, a further 12 minutes of music is provided by this single which was given away free with the album. The group insisted the record company adhered to this format even if it meant deducting the extra cost from their own profits. Compare this with, say, the progressive rock group Greenslade whose album Time & Tide clocks in at a little less than 30 minutes or label mates The Jam whose final album produced rather less than 32 minutes of music (and even then, 2 tracks were included that had already been issued as singles) yet both albums still cost the same price as this second album by The Wall. Value for money was important and their audience expressed their appreciation by purchasing the records dutifully so that each disc sold out within a year of its release.

Plastic Smiles. Because this 5 minute anthem alternates between hard rock and mock disco, replete with synthesiser and highly infectious chorus, I suggest had it been issued as a separate single it just might have stood a chance of attaining a respectable place in the pop music charts (not that such an accolade is any indication of artistic merit of course). ‘Everything is going to be all right as soon I get my plastic smile.’ Where Redeemer featured an external observer who commented on the medical profession, here the singer waits impatiently to be laid on the operating table ready for his plastic smile. This is a profoundly cynical assault on the empty hedonistic gestures of the yuppie generation in Thatchers’ Britain. ‘I could be like Gumzy Elbow soon as I get my plastic smile’ sings Griffiths toward the end of the piece which is explained on the following track.

Gumzy. Here we have a curious but highly enjoyable tribute to a chap called Gumzy Elbow who actually comprised the entire road crew for the band when they played live concerts. The piece is a short, humorous chant for solo voices unaccompanied by any instruments.

Missing, Presumed Dead. The Wall reveal a penchant for chugging, trundling mid paced rockers and this is no exception. The vocals are mixed too low on this piece so the words difficult to discern – a fatal error on any track by this group where the words are generally important and worthy of attention. The music is strong with a nice contrast between verses, choruses and brief highly melodic instrumental passages. What a crying shame then that it’s well nigh impossible to discover what on earth it’s all about!

Victims Of Future Wars. Because this piece is in a similar tempo and with similar music, it is easy to overlook both these excellent tracks on initial hearing. However, here the vocals are mixed properly and the superb words can be heard. The victims are tramps, drug addicts, homeless people and the dispossessed; the future wars are the succession of governments whose only concerns are military power and financial gain. This prescient ballad clearly anticipates the dreadful era of ‘New Labour’ with Tony Blair and his horrific policies designed to oppress working class people with a callous disregard for anyone who isn’t a new labour politician or a businessman (which is basically the same thing anyway). For once there is no hint of the spiteful cynicism that so frequently informs the lyrics; it has been abandoned in favour of a passionate paean to all those vulnerable people who are crushed by corporate despotism.

2nd Album – Dirges & Anthems.

Even the cover of this record heralds the probability that the contents may deserve our attention: a huge metal scaffold for an unknown building upon a bleak, black hill set against a turbulent Thomas Hardy sky just after sunset. Yet our initial encounter is one of perplexity – very few tracks leap out at us as being either highly memorable or even particularly impressive. It is the exceptions – Barriers, Nice To See You, Pete Song and Anthem – that persuade us to revisit the album a second time. Part of the problem is the sound quality: because each side of the album is over 25 minutes in duration, the music is quieter than normal records of rock music and the bass frequencies are subdued. If ever a recording urgently required being rescued by a decent CD reissue then this is it. Part of the problem is that the majority of the pieces are finely crafted pop songs that merit repeated listens in order to appreciate their true subtleties.

Who Are You? There is a slightly surreal edge to these words that reminds me of late period Wire except that here there is a message rather than pure artistic indulgence. The music is simple and direct (if not especially rousing) but it’s a respectable start to the album (unless, like me, you always listen to the 4 tracks on the single first). The use of multiple backing vocals and guitar counter melodies, always a strong feature of the group, are certainly in evidence here and they add colour to what might otherwise be a less than memorable number, at least on a musical level.

Wunderkind. This tempestuous rocker, musically reminiscent of some of the faster tracks on the first album, takes the subject matter of New Rebel and applies it to the dying embers of the punk scene. ‘I have found a new shepherd for the sheep to follow. I can see a new prophet telling old stories – wunderkind.’ There could be an actual person who inspired the lyric but who? Paul Weller, Billy Bragg, Penny Rimbaud or Wattie Buchan are all contenders but real motivation behind this assault on the adoration of pop stars is the audience rather than the heroes they choose to worship. Rarely has fully justified cynicism been so convincingly set to music.

Money Whores. Another fast and furious slice of heavy rock (with an effective use of the flattened 7th) provides an entirely appropriate accompaniment to this angry retort against the yuppie phenomenon that swept the nation during the 1980s when Thatcher encouraged everyone and their mother to make as much money as possible by any means necessary, regardless of the consequences. ‘Money whores – see them kneeling at your feet.’

Nice To See You. Anyone old enough to have cringed with embarrassment and disgust at The Generation Game, a genuinely offensive programme where gullible members of the public were encouraged to indulge their greed, will appreciate this absolutely superlative little rant which is scored only for voice and drums. Actual quotes of the clichés used in the programme by the truly odious presenter Bruce Forsyth are incorporated into the lyric which is a delicious assault on all that is risible in such shows.

Footsteps. This curious number addresses the social problem of the irrational fear of strangers which induces a state of paranoia that in turn often leads to violence. ‘No, no – there’s another shadow at the window. No, no – there’s another stranger at your door.’ The synthesiser makes its appearance here in an effective contrast to the constant patter of drums, themselves a deliberate imitation of the footsteps mentioned in the lyric. This is an excellent example of music written specifically to match the subject matter of the words. Toward the end, the tempo increases dramatically – presumably this represents the victim running from an imaginary assailant and is a highly effective culmination to a number that is not initially impressive but, in common with so many works by this group, needs to be heard more than once to appreciate the subtle skill of its writers.

Epitaph. This is the track previously issued on the single.

Chinese Whispers. Now we come to one of the more eccentric pieces on this collection. Written by Claire Bidwell, there are frequent references to pagodas, chop suey and origami – so she evidently elects not to make any distinction between Chinese and Japanese people which could ruffle a few feathers among far east listeners. ‘The tall pagodas they’re hiding in, hiding in their yellow skin, maybe it’s the zen that’s in. They change their words in innocence and we will never come to know original sin or the way to win at Chinese whispering.’ There’s a recurrent instrumental refrain that is strictly from Hollywood cliché ‘Chinaman’ music: I mean, come now, chaps, steady on. As a bizarre lyric set to gentle, interesting music it’s a winner – but as an exercise in race relations it’s a loser.

Only Dreaming. Here we have an odd juxtaposition – a frantic musical frolic that scampers along at mercurial speed behind a poignant, almost whimsical lyric that refers to unknown solders fighting anonymous wars, teenage dreams of violence and so forth but as dream images. This is the only musically weak track on the album and frankly it fails to do adequate justice to the interesting words. Griffiths compensates for the limitations of the music by singing this with considerable panache.

Barriers. A nostalgic, poignant introduction swiftly cascades into a heavy, rumbling march that provides the basis for one of the strongest, most powerful lyrics the group ever wrote. The plangent sentiments are relevant to every isolated soul who has ever occupied a bedsit in hell. God knows how many lonely teenagers must have identified with this anthem when they heard it. ‘The evenings are the worst time. In your free time you spend time building barriers around you. So you sit in your small room building barriers around you, never trusting anyone ever again. Isolation, you’re all alone now. Living in your head with the old times, the good times, you’re only 17 you should have just begun but the barriers, you hold them down now.’ Of all the works they composed, this is the one that most effectively reaches out and touches the audience because it clearly reveals that the writers genuinely comprehend and appreciate the meaning behind its sentiments.

Pete’s Song. One of the very best pieces the group ever recorded, this is a purely instrumental work that features a violin in addition to the guitars, bass guitar and drums. The player is not credited but is likely to be either Claire Bidwell or Andy Griffiths since the group hardly ever invoked the services of session musicians. It’s odd how often bass guitarists also double on violin. This takes an odd harmonic turn for its middle sections in which the violin is silent and thus adds to the drama. It really is a truly remarkable effort from the group. The dedication is probably to Pete Wilson who was the producer of the record.

Walpurgis Nicht. The synthesiser is prominent on this highly disturbing anthem which is ostensibly about the vivisection of animals for research into cosmetics but later in the piece the analogy is made to battery humans being used as a substitute. Only toward the end do we discover the whole work is actually an attack on the torture and abuse of ordinary people by religious fanatics. ‘Walpurgis Nacht’s here again in British towns tonight.’ The fractured use of unrelated keys for the bridge sections accentuates the drama and emphasises the uncomfortable disquiet posed by the words. At over 6 minutes this is the longest work the group ever recorded and it’s duration is entirely justified both by the lyrical subject matter and by its musical substance. The title is a pun, for the substitution of ‘nicht’ (German for ‘not’) for ‘nacht’ (German for ‘night’) provides a clue to the content of the lyric.

Tyburn. This number was originally written by Rab Fae Beith in 1979 for The Pack although it was never recorded by that group. It is related to Walpurgis Nicht but only in terms of its lyric. The music owes a (mercifully small) debt to punk rock but in this arrangement it emanates a power derived more from power pop than its moronic safety pinned cousin. The aggression in the music is a formal requirement of the fury inherent in the words.

Everybody’s Ugly. A saxophone refrain punctuates this spiky, grumbling hybrid of hard rock and pure pop. Once again the music totally matches the content of the words which contain the couplet ‘Everybody’s ugly now and then. They show a part that’s usually kept in. Everybody’s not themselves sometimes. The blacker side takes control sometimes.’ It’s hardly first rate poetry of course yet its power derives from the juxtaposition of music and text to form a powerful statement about beauty and behaviour. This is easily one of the strongest tracks the group have recorded.

English History. ‘In the name of British justice…come with me on a journey through English history.’ Related to both Walpurgis Nicht and Tyburn, this piece is a powerful and deeply moving account of the brutality, recorded in blood and pain, of what English law actually means to ordinary working class people. The use of the major 9th during the chorus accentuates the expression of outrage inherent in the text. My only criticism – if one is necessary – is that, even at over 4 minutes, the work is still too brief. The work ends with an instrumental ritornello as if to suggest that the subject matter is too painful for any further words to be sung.

Anthem. Here we have a contender for the award of ‘best work by The Wall’. Written by Rab Fae Beith, it includes a prominent part for a recorder as well as the usual ensemble. The synthesiser enters later in imitation of bagpipes. Actually, the piece is quite evidently inspired by an earlier work from another Scottish outfit, The Sensational Alex Harvey Band. They also recorded a work called Anthem in 1974 except that there the music was weak and the words were utter nonsense. In The Wall version, the melody is highly memorable and the words are absolutely superb. Only the structure is similar – a sparse accompaniment underneath a strident vocal after which other instruments enter to build up gradually to a glorious crescendo which cuts off to leave a solo snare drum that beats a tattoo to end one of the most original, exciting and interesting albums of the decade.

Andy Griffiths – vocals, saxophone, keyboards.

Andy Forbes – guitar.

Claire Bidwell – bass guitar, violin.

Rab Fae Beith – drums, recorder.

The 8th Single.

After the magnificent second album was recorded both Andy Forbes and Claire Bidwell departed from the group. Undaunted, Griffiths and our Rab elected to soldier bravely on with the instruments shared between the pair of them in order to record one last album of pieces. Live concerts were obviously no longer an option at this stage. This 8th single was evidently released as a sampler for the forthcoming album so it is rather odd that of the 4 tracks, only 2 of the stronger works were selected for it. Both this single and the final album were released by No Future Records, an independent label who specialised in moronic, dreadful and dire punk groups of dubious political intent who were generally handicapped by an absence of ability or intelligence. Records by The Wall (recognised as the intelligent and astute face of post-punk music) being released by this outfit thus constituted one of the most incongruous business relationships conceivable.

Day Tripper. Quite why the group elected to record a version of this daft song by The Beatles is beyond me. In any case, while I prefer Andy Griffiths as a singer, technically the guitar playing is simply insufficient to meet the requirements of the song itself.

Animal Grip. The pounding, ponderous music complete with rumbling drums and inspired guitar work make this potentially one of the more memorable tracks, especially with the use of curious vocal effects and a lyric that could be lifted straight from H P Lovecraft or Edgar Allan Poe. Indeed Griffiths proves himself a highly inventive vocalist on this track and it’s a pity he didn’t let himself go wild in this manner more often.

Castles. Another sad procession, this march displays music that has neither the inspiration nor the originality to carry the words which in any case seem to have nothing of particular interest to reveal.

When I’m Dancing. This version of an obscure song by Slade is actually as good if not better than the original and was worth the effort. My only minor quibble is that the key used is slightly too high for Griffiths who occasionally has trouble reaching the highest notes. The harmonies are slightly altered and the order of the verses are changed but it’s a superbly memorable account of this delightful frolic.

3rd Album – Day Tripper.

What we have here is the last gasp of a group (well, a duo) that barely possesses sufficient material to justify a further album. To be brutally honest, it could have made a much more convincing impact had some of the tracks been omitted entirely. It would also have been an advantage to have secured the services of a proper guitarist since occasionally the technical limitations of the performers impinge upon the works. That said, there remains much to enjoy on this admittedly uneven set. With a couple of exceptions, the lyrics are as strong and as interesting as ever. The cover is a stark reminder, in blue and yellow, of that huge metal scaffold from the second album.

Day Tripper. This is taken unaltered from the single.

Hall Of Miracles. This track (along with Day Tripper and Castles) suggests that ideas and inspiration really had begun to evaporate by this stage since there is nothing special to recommend it at all.

Castles. This is taken unaltered from the single.

Growing Up. It is a pity the music to this anthem is so weak and uninspired because the lyric is superb. Here we have a study of a man who recalls the gang fights, daft arguments and petty crimes in which so many working class teenagers indulge (usually because there’s bugger all else to do) with a direct reference to Hooligan Nights. Very similar territory is covered by Epitaph and Anthem on the second album and more explicitly on Fun House in this album.

Animal Grip. This is taken unaltered from the single.

When I’m Dancing. This is taken unaltered from the single.

Ceremony. A grim procession with marching drums and deliberately limited harmonic language lends a convincing aspect of menace and barbarism to this account of an unholy marriage between a man and a machine.

Industrial Nightmare. A slightly atonal bass guitar melody runs through this study of a man enslaved by a factory and thus is directly related to Ceremony. Even the music is similar although here there are disjointed, fractured chord progressions that offer a musical analogue to the desperate frustration of the working man unable to escape from his predicament.

Spirit Dance. Suddenly we’re back in first rate territory in this cynical assault on quacks, shamans, witch doctors, herbalists and homeopathic charlatans (all of whom deserve nothing but contempt), supported by powerful music whose verses are in 7/4 metre. However, it’s a pity one of the guitars is quite noticeably slightly out of tune!

Fun House. The subject of childhood memories with their wistful remembrances of teenage misdemeanours and family eccentricities forms a frequent concern of the group as we have seen in Hooligan Nights, Epitaph, Anthem and Growing Up. This is one of the stronger tracks on the album and it makes an appropriate end to a project that received far more than its fair share of criticism and odium when it was issued in 1982.

Andy Griffiths – vocals, bass guitar.

Rab Fae Beith – guitar, drums.

From 1978 until 1982 The Wall produced 55 recorded examples of independent and often highly original pop music of a generally high calibre and a plethora of live concerts at which they usually excelled. True, the first single is nothing special but then that was recorded by what was virtually a different band anyway. Certainly all 3 tracks of the Remembrance single and the entire album Dirges & Anthems (including the free single) represent some of the very best pop music to be released during the 1980s in a decade when otherwise the quality of independent music was abysmal. Why then has this group remained all but forgotten in the history of alternative (i.e. not commercial) pop music? There are 3 main factors, all of which contributed to the absence of recognition and respect this group actually deserve.

First: at no time during their career did they ever have a strong singer with an original or distinctive voice. Second: they rarely recorded tracks that were immediately appealing or which grabbed the attention when first heard. Third: because they forged their own particular style, they were ‘not punk enough’ to earn the support of the bondage strap and glue bag brigade, they were ‘too rough and unpolished’ to gain acceptance by purveyors of pure pop and they were too conventional to be of any interest to the supporters of contemporaries such as The Lemon Kittens, Five Or Six and The Pop Group. Thus they fell upon a no mans land between the major musical factions that were fashionable at the time.

After their demise, only Rab Fae Beith continued to work in music for a while (he played drums for The UK Subs) before he abandoned music and set up a motorcycle shop instead. Of the other members I know nothing. To their credit, the record label that specialises in reissues of old punk rock and skinhead groups Captain Oi has released 1 CD of their early singles plus selected tracks from the 1st and 3rd albums but the ‘b’ sides of Hobby For A Day are absent and all the more adventurous tracks from the albums are omitted – ‘not punk enough’ evidently! To this day, all their best work (the collection recorded for Polydor) has still not been issued on CD. There is no website to celebrate their work. Perhaps my little review may help to compensate for this deplorable situation.

Andy Martin © 2010.

My Bloody Valentine – Kaleidoscope Sound – 1986

June 5th, 2010

Lovelee Sweet Darlene / By The Danger In Your Eyes

On Another Rainy Sunday / We’re So Beautiful

The second 12″ single from My Bloody Valentine and the first release to start sounding like the My Bloody Valentine that would be damaging ears around venues in the U.K. a year or so later until the bands demise in the early 1990’s.  The first 12″ release ‘Geek’ on Fever Records can be heard on this site HERE but that earlier release does not sound like the My Bloody Valentine we all got to know at all. More like The Cramps!

The text below is ripped with love from mybloodyvalentine.net but the flyer is all mine mine mine! It logs the very first time I witnessed the mighty My Bloody Valentine live (supporting Thee Angels Ov Light = Psychic TV) at The Mankind Squat above Hackney Central station. I witnessed plenty more performances by My Bloody Valentine over the following few years, every gig for me was a special event. Great stuff, great band.

My Bloody Valentine have come a long way since their initial days in Dublin, both musically and in mileage. Their history is complicated, adventurous and partly forgotten by various band members. But these days, it all seems to have come together and all the sheer bloody mindedness of the band has paid off. Their own terms have been accepted, almost, and the results have been some of the most imaginative and original pop music of the past few years. Anyway, as the “great” Cecil B. De Milles might have said; “ere’s ‘ow they got there”.

A hazy memory reveals that Kevin and Colin both answered adverts placed by “some 12-year-old kid called Mark”. Here, they met for the first time whilst playing together in this corny punk band called The Complex. They both moved through a series of bands, including one with a Hothouse Flower and one called Life In A Day. All of which lasted about six months and played one or two gigs around Dublin.

Towards the end of ‘83, Kevin and Colin brought together another band with Mark (surname unfortunately forgotten, but a different character from the 12-year-ol punk kid), and Dave Conway, who had answered an ad they had placed in a record shop window.

“It was a very loose line up really. We did some gigs with Mark, some with Steve and some with Adam.” Two people who fluctuated in and out of the line up. A hazy memory has eradicated any other info about them. “We were not really a proper band. We just did gigs and rehearsed occasionally. It was basically just noise. We had a park-studio to make up tapes and improvised around these”. This band lasted for the majority of ‘84, although they split up twice with Steve, Adam and Mark being the interchangeable members.

At the end of ‘84, they reformed again, but this time with a more serious approach being taken. Dave and Gavin Friday (Virgin Prunes) had been occasionally travelling around Europe and Dave had met a certain amount of people who had showed interest in My Bloody Valentine. Some of the tapes he had consequently sent had brought interest and a definite gig in Holland.

“We’d made quite a few different tapes really, in all about 20 songs which we’d recorded on a park-studio. Quite extreme stuff, some of it but it was the beginning of us writing ‘proper’ songs. We only had one copy and we gave it to a friend of ours to make the copies and he lost the tape. Really dumb story – dumb but true. All the stuff we were doing then was completely unserious. We weren’t doing it for any other reason except for the fact that we wanted to”.

“We only did one gig as a proper My Bloody Valentine ever in Dublin. Well, the one where we actually tried to write ‘proper’ songs and everything, and this was in the week before we went to Holland”. They recruited Tina, who was at the time Dave’s girlfriend, to fill out the bottom end of the sound as they didn’t have a bass player.

“We needed someone to play keyboards and stuff, Tina couldn’t play and instruments and the easiest thing was to play the Casio synthesizer, so she did”.

They adopted the name My Bloody Valentine for the gig, duly played and decided to move en masse to Holland. It was a question of “hell, let’s just do it”. The name had been Dave’s idea; “it seemed like some good words” was apparently the reason.

The arranged gig in Holland was played and they stayed on there. Within about a month however, due to no further activity for the band they were broke.

“We wound up completely poverty stricken in Amsterdam, living in a squat with literally only a few sandwiches left. At this time luckily, we were befriended by someone (again whose name has been forgotten) who organised a gig for us to play and somewhere right in the middle of Holland that we could live and was cheap to rent.

The gig money paid for a months rent and the financial crisis was also eased by the fact that Kevin had landed himself a job on a farm – “cleaning out the cows and cowsheds”.

They lasted three months in Holland due to their lack of success at acquiring gigs or visas that would make their stay legal. The police had started to hassle them about having the proper work stamps on their passports, so, in another upheaval, they decided to go to Berlin. They stayed in Berlin at a place called ‘the Cab’, which is like a community centre for bands, for a week, but after a fracas with the group Serious Drinking they moved to a youth hostel.

“It took a few weeks to really meet people; one of these was a guy by the name of Demitri. We thought he might be able to get us some gigs so we gave him the tape we’d made in Ireland, was still had it then, he was so impressed, he asked us if we wanted to do an album. He was connected with Dossier records (the people who recently re-released the insanely brilliant early Chrome LPs) and with the money he could get from them, wanted us to do an LP for his own label, Tycoon. We didn’t have enough songs for a full LP so we recorded a mini LP”.

“It was a really weird situation. We recorded the songs, designed the sleeves and that was it. He wouldn’t let us help mix it and we weren’t even allowed to listen to it until it was pressed, because the recorded tapes hadn’t been paid for. We signed a contract for it, a draft 800 were pressed, but we never received a penny for it. The record in question was called This Is Your Bloody Valentine”.

Released in January ‘85, the 7-track mini LP was the beginning of things to come. The whole record comes with a Scientists/Doors feel to all the songs Forever And Again opens side one with a sleepy and moody type of feel and Kevin’s backing vocals, already a strong feature of the music. Don’t Cramp My Style, also on side one is far more up-tempo. Almost a kick ass rocker, with that now familiar howling feedback and the vocals almost buried. On side two the best track lurks, The Love Gong. A Scientists/Birthday Party type track supports some classic rock ‘n’ roll with sleaze/spitball type vocals. Also heard is Inferno, a much more off-beat hypnotic type song, again featuring a lot of the Valentine’s trademarks. The record however, suffers from some pro production and the songs don’t leap out at you like they should. However, the tunes are there and you have Colin’s distinctive drum style beginning to show, if you can ignore the hideous effects that have been mixed into his drum sound. It’s a pretty bloody good record all the same.

Unfortunately, the record didn’t break the band into the big time, and they were quite disappointed with it anyway. They played a small selection of gigs before deciding to call it a day in Europe. The record hadn’t come out as they expected and they were once more running out of money. “We were living off tax rebates which we fortunately got at different times, and off gig money. We shared all the cash we had and were basically in each other’s pockets all the time though we weren’t living together, we began to get on each other’s nerves. We’d been in Berlin for about four months and nothing seemed to be moving, so we did”.

“I think we’d expected that we were going to travel around Europe for ages, when we left, but we soon basically realised that after being here for eight or so months, eight months of other people’s generosity, that it’s one thing travelling around being poor but it’s another thing worrying about overstaying your welcome. We had to go somewhere we could be independent as a band and it’s impossible to do that when you’re travelling around”.

“When we’d left Dublin, we’d sold almost everything, bought cheap guitars, because we didn’t want the problems of transporting gear, and just went to Holland. Nobody took us seriously, they thought it was a joke and expected us to come home pretty swiftly after having failed to do what we’d set out to, so, if only for our pride, we couldn’t go back to Dublin, so we moved to London”.

“Berlin was extremely influential to us at the time we were there. We were completely influenced by the Birthday Party and the Scientists and we wanted to do something different which wasn’t a tried and tested move, much in the same way the Birthday Party had done. We found the situation there at the time totally incredible. The first Atonal Festival was taking place when we were there and everybody we knew was taking part or involved. We could see groups like Einsturzende Neubaten and other really quite experimental groups playing. These bands were doing well, were quite big, and weren’t doing commercial music at all. We admired these bands because they were succeeding without having to have big record controls. We figured, well if they cal do it on their own terms then so could we, especially as we’re not as extreme as some of these people. We worked to achieve something using the same approach and manner”.

So, mid ‘85, they came to London, via a few gigs in Holland. Kevin became bored quickly and moved back to Dublin. However, Dave and Colin, after staying at Centre point homeless centre for two weeks, and Tina at the YWCA, found somewhere to live. Kevin came back from Ireland and he and Colin squatted a flat, Tine and Dave rented accommodation. To all intents and purposes, they’d split up, as the two parties had lost touch with each other and despondency had set in. But luckily, after not seeing each other for over a month, both parties discovered they were only living a few minutes from each other and the band was back on the warpath.

The next problem was to get a bass player, as Tina had bowed out. “She knew she wasn’t any good, when she joined and had only really come along to help out. We’d had a bass player for a week or so in Berlin and knew we had to find one here in London so we could continue”.

Debbie Goodge had been recommended to them by a friend in Berlin. They rang her up and invited her to a rehearsal. Debbie didn’t really join the band for this first six months, but she just kept going along to rehearsals that she could fit in, in between going to work. An early convert to the My Bloody Valentine ‘bloody mindedness’ approach. She’d only recently moved to London from the city of Bristol, where she’s played in a local Au Pairs type thing. The name, Bikini Mutants.

The Valentines were now rehearsing full time at Salem Studios. A rehearsal room/basement in Euston, a salubrious establishment run by the members of Kill Ugly Pop, a rock outfit who were playing around London at the time – August ‘85 – and had their own label, Fever Records. Paul and Jools from K.U.P / Fever were impressed with the Valentines enough to offer to record a 12″ EP for Fever, as long as the Valentines financed it. A contract was duly signed, but the 5p offered, (no kidding) although reputedly thrown, at Kevin was not accepted. Debbie gave up her job, the EP Geek was recorded and the group began to gig around London for the first time since they’d arrived.

When Geek was released in December ‘85, it actually received a review somewhere and the My Bloody Valentine name for the first time appeared in newspaper print. The EP itself is comparatively disappointing. The songs had improved greatly since the first but the production hadn’t. As early at the end of The Sandman Never Sleeps can you hear anything that approaches this, the rest of the EP sounds like a Hoover has been turned on next to the microphone. The drums and the vocals are excellent, so is the bass when audible and No Place To Go is the stand out track. Certainly in the current state of affairs – early 90’s – this could have charted on the strength of the song alone. However, due to lack of funds, no radio play, and very little printed matter, the record never really came into view. It had again turned out to be a major disappointment to the band, as again they never received any money from it and have no idea how many were printed.

It has to be understood, that Salem Studios was a strange place to rehearse, in so far as there existed a small community of bands who regularly used the place and for one reason or another there was a lot of supper time help between the people concerned. Everybody would go to each other’s gigs, and organise their own gigs with other Salem bands on the bill. These groups included Eight Living Lags (whom the Valentines supported at their last gig in London at the Enterprise pub in Chalk Farm). Kill Ugly Pop, A Deare, The Turncoats and The Stingrays was an early supporter of the Valentines. He would almost force some of his friends to go and was keen to help them gain gigs. Another helper was Tony, the guitarist from Meat Injection. He ran a club at the Enterprise, Chalk Farm, London, and was the first person to put them on regularly and give them gigs. At this point, the Valentines would have played anywhere, and they did, in every place in London that would book them.

However, for the group, everything was going too slowly. The record was ticking over, they were gigging quite often but nothing really seemed to change. Kevin was at this point thinking of giving up the band and moving to live with a part of his family who were in New York.

Another nefarious face now appears in the story, Joe Foster, one time TV Personality and associate of Creation Records wanted to start his own label – Kaleidoscope Records. Joe had seen My Bloody Valentine in Salem as he used to rehearse there and used members of Meat Injection and the Turncoats as his backing band. By these associations he became interested in the group and wanted to start his label off with them.

“We thought that we should do the record with him as this might make things get going a bit faster. We’d learned from our mistakes from Geek and our new songs were much stronger and we wanted to release them. He also offered to put some money into the recording. This was a first as far as we were concerned so we agreed to the deal, which involved Joe co-producing it. As it turned out, no-one really produced, certainly not Joe, although I think he did clap on one of the songs”.

The New Record By My Bloody Valentine was released in early ‘86 to the same sort of appraisal that its predecessor had. Casual. The record itself is fabulous. All four songs were gloriously straightforward sixties styled pop songs, but so superior to their contemporaries of the time, who were also trying to do the same sort of thing, The Primitives, Soup Dragons, and Shop Assistants spring to mind. Colin’s calamitous drumming was here now. “He used to sound like bones being thrown at wooden stairs”. The Monkees type harmonies were in tune and complimentary to the whole sound and Kevin had almost the right balance in the guitars. Again, the record sounded slightly dulled and not as clean as it could have been but it was certainly the nearest the group had got to capturing that monstrous live sound.

By this time, My Bloody Valentine were gigging more than ever and were beginning to play outside of London more often. With the record selling slightly better than the last, their live following would improve, but not too much. Live, they were a sight to behold. The drummer’s winsome smile whilst flaying his arms around the kit was strange to behold. David would be twisting around the mike whilst doing some epileptic go-go dancer impressions. Kevin would be looking pissed off whilst doing some sort of ’soft shoe shuffle’ between effects, pedals and two blazing loud amplifiers and there would be the stone-like bass player. Three of them (Kevin refused on grounds of good taste) would be wearing gold or silver lame tops, all their other clothes would be tight fitting black jeans and jackets. Their mop top Henry V haircuts all matched and it would appear that they might be interchangeable. One of the disappointing things from this period was that they never recorded Destination Ecstacy or their version of Mary Mary, the old Monkees standard. These were certainly always two of the highlights of any My Bloody Valentine gig. Both played at approximately 100 mph. Destination Ecstacy would not be amiss on any of their records, even now.

It must be also appreciated that there was considerable excitement focused on English Indie music at this time. Many of these bands who My Bloody Valentine would support would go on to huge critical acclaim, yet at this time, groups like the Wedding Present, That Petrol Emotion, Pop Will Eat Itself, Primal Scream etc were all playing at the same venues as My Bloody Valentine to approximately the same amount of people. These bands were lapped up by the press but My Bloody Valentine would scarcely get a mention. Few people seem to take them seriously. Maybe the clothes/haircuts, they were too loud and abrasive, maybe a lot of reasons but it did seem puzzling that in all forty songs on ‘C86″ that My Bloody Valentine were passed over. Even when bands who had only been together for two months were getting huge features in the music papers – Tallulah Gosh, Close Lobsters etc. In hindsight though, having seen the backlash that many of these bands received, it was probably lucky that My Bloody Valentine were not swept up in this.

“Things began to get faster for us at this point. The record with Joe had brought us better gigs. We even got some quite big support slots. It seems that we had a small following that came to all our gigs. They all seemed to be people that we knew which was pretty good. I remember Chris P. now of Silverfish was around then. We used to call him ‘the rock ‘n’ roll guy’ because he had a quiff and we didn’t know his name”.

“Joe Foster wanted to manage us as did three other people around that time. We didn’t actually say yes to any of them, we just let them run around and get gigs for us, which was pretty convenient. We also began working with gig agencies at this time, so we were playing almost all the time. One guy called Brian Hughes, worked for an agency called The Agency and he wanted to manage us. He kept telling us that we’d be up there with the Who in a couple of years but we ended up signing to an agency that was a little bit more down to earth.

Lazy Records was the next piece in this series of events. Lazy was run by the same people who managed The Primitives and they had wanted to put the previous Valentines record out, but My Bloody Valentine had decided to go with Joe Foster at the time because Foster seemed to offer a better deal and because My Bloody Valentine were wary and cautious about the character that ran Lazy.

“Joe didn’t want to release another record by us, I think because we hadn’t made any money on the last one, he didn’t want to put any more of his money into the next one. The deal Lazy offered was that we would pay for the recording and Lazy would pay for the promotion, and that’s what happened. It didn’t seem to be much but the record seemed to do all right.”

The Sunny Sunday Smile EP was duly recorded and released on 7″ and 12″. The four track EP contained the title track which was already being played live and the punchy Sylvie’s Head. This is undoubtedly the best record the Valentines did whilst still playing in this style. The record is better produced than previous ones and almost captures the impact that the group would occasionally have whilst performing their songs live. The songs were again simple and straightforward, but were just much better arranged and executed. This was released in February ‘87.

The next few months were spent endlessly gigging around London and supporting the Soup Dragons. It was whilst supporting the Soup Dragons that Dave announced he was going to leave.

“We were going to say that Dave had died but he was ill, definitely ill. He has a stomach infection which meant he couldn’t eat very well. The travelling around doing gigs results in anybody not being able to eat properly or have the correct choice of food. This was constantly having an effect on him”.

“We were surprised at him leaving as well as having to face up to the fact that he was not in the band anymore. If anyone listens, they can tell the huge difference to the singing when Dave was in the band to what it is now. I think it’s because he was something that we weren’t. All the songs and lyrics that we did were composed entirely separately. We wrote the titles and music and Dave just filled in the words. I (Kevin) would write a melody, think up an idea to write about, give him a title and he’d fill in all the rest of the lyrics, most of which seemed to be quite perverse. It seemed to work really great, at the same time he wasn’t really doing what he wanted to do. Like he would have been just as happy to run around with his shirt off screaming”.

“None of us really like the records, Dave especially. A few things came out OK, but in general, in our minds it was crap. They would always seem to come out clinical and dull. None of these earlier records worked at all really, they were okay, but live, it was always so much better. It would sound a lot more free and heavy, and we could never get the guitar sound right like we did live. The records just sound thin. I think Dave was fed up with trying and never seeming to succeed at this, or get anywhere with the band as such. So along with these reasons and his health, he left. We haven’t seen him for ages and the last I heard that he had started to write a book, some teen-angst pulp novel style book, but I don’t know if he still is”.

“At this time, we were not involved at all with the indie scene as it existed then (‘86-’87). There were two camps of music at this point, the funky weird pop group style or the twee jangly style. We didn’t fit into either side, neither from our haircuts, right down to the song titles. It was really case of parallel development from our point of view. Sure we were influenced by the current climate of things but we had no real interest in what other people were doing. We always made sure that the guitar would hurt people’s ears. That was important to us, because that was the whole perversity of it. We looked stupid, we were playing music like it was nice songs, but we were literally damaging people’s ears.”

Nick Brown