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Year: 2024

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                    SHANE MACGOWAN by THE POGUES

“Sooner or later,
it all gets real”

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REVIEWS!
BRI

TTANY HOWARD
GRANDADDY
SONIC YOUTH
+ MORE!

LIAM
GALLAGHER &
JOHN SQUIRE

“IT’S SPIRITUAL, MAN!”

THE DARK BEAUTY OF

ON THE BEACH

By Kurt Vile, Margo Price,

J Mascis, Patterson Hood

and more

THE
QUARRYMEN

JOHN, PAUL, GEORGE...
ROD, LEN & COLIN

SQUEEZE

THE DEPTFORD FILES

HURRAY FOR
THE RIFF RAFF
RABBLE ROUSERS!

THE LA’S

TIMELESS MELODIES

PLUS

DENNY LAINE RIP
JOHNNY MARR
KALI MALONE
PLUSH
ALLISON RUSSELL

MARTIN
CARTHY

A TROUBADOUR’S TALES



“The world is turnin’/I hope it don’t turn away” M CA R THY • TH E LA’S • ALLISON RU LL • SSE US PL H •K A NNY Y FO • SQ U E E Z E • HU R R A •J OH R HE RT IFF F RA F• AR TIN L IM AL ON E A ITT D• W AN FEBRUARY 2024 BR HO WA R •T HE S• ING QU AR RYM EN TCH MARR • SHABAKA HU N Y TAKE 322 SO N IC YO W UTH • NEIL YOUNG ITH the passing of Shane MacGowan in December, we lost of one of the most significant lyricists of the modern age – a vivid, poetic writer who respected cultural traditions but simultaneously made fresh currency out of them. Graeme Thomson has spoken to Pogues co-founders Spider Stacy, Jem Finer and James Fearnley for a warm and revealing tribute to MacGowan that does much to shine a fresh light on the man and his remarkable songwriting processes. “Shane wrote many beautiful and fantastic songs,” says Stacy, “but I think ‘The Broad Majestic Shannon’ towers above them all. That line – ‘Heard the men coming home from the fair at Shinrone/Their hearts in Tipperary wherever they go’ – is the perfect distillation of everything he was trying to say.” Elsewhere, there’s songcraft in a variety of different stripes – from Hurray For The Riff Raff’s evocative memorials to fallen friends and family, the obsessive dream-chasing of The La’s, the rich and unusual methods deployed by Kali Malone, and Martin Carthy’s canny reinterpretations of traditional works. Our cover story finds • NE SHA G AC O On the cover: Neil Young by Bob Seidemann M Shane MacGowan by David Corio/Redferns Neil, meanwhile, in the Ditch and working through all manner of trauma – both personal and political – to come up with On The Beach, a masterpiece by any standards. Peter Watts does a great job digging into the sessions for the album – honey slides! – while assorted fans, heads and acolytes go deep on their favourite songs and the album’s strange, elusive afterlife – a record even Young seemed to disown for many years. This is one of my favourite observations, from the ever-wise Chris Forsyth: “The relative unavailability of On The Beach for so long and the consequent sense of Neil having disowned it definitely built up a mystique. Like, what could be more Ditch than Neil himself not even liking it?” Anyway, that’s us for the first issue of 2024. See you next month… Michael Bonner, Editor. Follow me on Twitter @michaelbonner CONTENTS 4 Instant Karma! the fringes of the Colorado death metal scene to church organs around the world 14 Squeeze An Audience With Suriving members take us on a tour of their history-making Liverpool haunts Liam Gallagher/John Squire, The Giant Syndicate, Virginia Astley, Conchúr White 20 New Albums 66 The Quarrymen 74 Liam Hayes and Plush Including: Brittany Howard, Grandaddy, Nadine Shah, The Smile, Aziza Brahim 38 The Archive Including: Sonic Youth, Paul McCartney & Wings, Scott Fagan, Lou Reed 50 Shane MacGowan 108 Lives Johnny Marr, Shabaka Hutchings Album By Album 112 Screen Poor Things and more 78 Hurray For The Riff Raff 114 Screen Extra Simple Minds Alynda Lee Segarra makes a reckoning with their past as they return with a brilliant new album 84 Martin Carthy Pogues bandmates remember “a giant, a singular genius”. And in 1994, MacGowan reveals the music that changed his life A meeting with British folk’s master guitarist and interpreter 60 Kali Malone 90 The La’s The American composer who went from 94 Neil Young As his 1974 masterpiece On The Beach turns 50, eyewitnesses take us inside the album’s loose, out-there sessions The Making Of “There She Goes” 115 Books Sarah Records, Geddy Lee 116 Hi-Fi The best of the latest amplifiers 118 Not Fade Away Obituaries 120 Letters Plus the Uncut crossword 122 My Life In Music Allison Russell SUBSCRIBE TODAY AND SAVE £52.65!* Online at shop.kelsey.co.uk/UCP224 Call 01959 543 747** and quote ref: UCP224 *UK Direct Debit offer only. Terms and Conditions apply. ** Lines open Mon-Fri 08.30-17.30; calls charged at your standard network rate. 3
THIS MONTH’S REVELATIONS FROM THE WORLD OF WITH... The Giant Syndicate | Virginia Astley | Norma Winstone | Conchúr White Rebirth of cagoule Liam Gallagher and John Squire team up for a formidable Manchester mind-meld W ITH the prospect of was a prerequisite to making the new Stone Roses or album. “And there is loads of Oasis activity guitars in it, and it’s fucking receding, Liam perfect… But I think even when you Gallagher and John Squire have take all the fucking guitars off, you taken matters into their own hands can play the songs all on acoustic by joining forces for a new album, and they’ll all still blow your mind. due in the spring. As Gallagher Which is important, innit?” explains, the plan was hatched The songs were demoed at when Squire guested on Squire’s own studio in Macclesfield “Champagne Supernova” at his big before being recorded in LA, with Knebworth shows in June 2022. Joey Waronker on drums and “John was like, producer Greg ‘I’ve been writing Kurstin on bass. some tunes… you “It surprised me, up for singing because the four ’em?’ Yeah, of us sound fuckin’ too right. like we’ve been John sent us three doing it forever songs and they together,” says were mega. Then LIAM GALLAGHER Squire, who is there’s another pleased with the three, and emotional range another three… I think John’s a top of the album. “I like the way that in songwriter. Everyone always bangs some parts it’s quite melancholic, on about him as a guitarist, but and he [Gallagher] can make you he’s a top songwriter too, man, no well up. But there are other parts two ways about it. As far as I’m that are kind of throwaway, concerned, there’s not enough irreverent and crude. There’s a little of his music out there.” bit of everything in there.” Squire had been plotting a return “I can’t wait for people to hear it,” for a while, but initially things adds Gallagher. “It’s spiritual, man could have gone in a very different – it’s got a good vibe.” direction. “My manager called me in SAM RICHARDS for a catch-up and I mentioned I was playing again,” reveals Squire. “He “Just Another Rainbow” is out said, ‘Fancy working with a female now on Parlophone vocalist this time?’ So he went away and came back with Liam! I had a hunch that we’d sound good together but I wasn’t prepared for it to be such a good fit, sonically.” Anthemic first single “Just Another Rainbow” finds the Manchester duo gleefully reliving past glories, with its unabashed similarities to both “Waterfall” and “Up In The Sky”. Its five-anda-half minute runtime makes plenty of room for Squire’s guitar heroics, which Gallagher says TOM OXLEY “There’s loads of guitars in it, and it’s fucking perfect” FEBRUARY 2024
Squire and Gallagher: “I had a hunch that we’d sound good together” 5
“We will be wellrehearsed for the random to happen” Clockwise from left: Kristin Hersh; Howe Gelb; The Dream Syndicate’s Steve Wynn STEVE WYNN ILLUSTRATION: MR GODRO PHOTOS: GABRIELLA MARKS; CHRISTOPHER VOY; GUY KOKKEN “An explosion of energy” I F you can judge a group of musicians’ enthusiasm for a project by how easy it is to corral them together on Zoom across multiple time zones, the upcoming one-off set by newly formed supergroup The Giant Syndicate should be a blast. A handful of emails, a polite reminder, a couple of last-minute text messages and there they all are – Kristin Hersh, a minute later Steve Wynn and, eventually but serenely, Howe Gelb – all eager to talk about playing Fire’s 40th birthday bash at EartH in Hackney on April 27 as part of an all-day music marathon hosted by Stewart Lee. “It will be an expulsion and explosion of energy, as we all have such history with each other and are all getting ancient,” says Gelb. “We will do our own sets and then we’ll play together for the finale,” explains Hersh, who will be Kristin Hersh, Giant Sand and The Dream Syndicate join forces to celebrate Fire Records’ 40th anniversary performing with a cellist as she did on her last solo tour. “The happy accident is nice in musicians’ hands… that’s the best chaos we can possibly control. Howe and I have played together many times but there is no comfort zone there. As you walk on stage, he mutters something vague about doing a standard, then he’ll do a Giant Sand instrumental you don’t know, and then a Sinatra song you also don’t know. But it all works out.” Gelb and Wynn will be performing with the current iterations of Giant Sand and The Dream Syndicate respectively. The pair have known each other since 1986, when The Dream Syndicate performed with Giant Sand at Roskilde festival as a late substitute for The Cult. Gelb and Hersh go way back too – “like family, we raised our kids together,” says Hersh – while Gelb is even old friends with Stewart Lee. “He used to show up at our shows in the ’90s,” recalls Gelb. “I didn’t know who he was, but eventually he cornered me and told me he was trying to work out how much we made up on the fly, as he wanted to utilise that methodology in his stand-up.” Wynn is a recent addition to the Fire roster, and it was partly the presence of Gelb and Hersh that persuaded him to join the label. “I like these long sprawling shows with lots of performers as it gives more possibilities of combinations, more random elements,” he says. “And we have some really great random elements in the lineup that could catch fire, no pun intended.” Keeping the trio on topic is not easy as they share memories and discuss the difficulties that come from being a musician in the modern age. One of the reasons Hersh joined Fire, she says, was they made it so much easier for her to focus on making music rather than delivering “product”. As Gelb muses about the challenge of having an ageing audience, Wynn admits he has considered offering vitamins on the merch stand and ending the show with a callisthenics class to ensure his fans stay in shape. Perhaps that’s something Fire might consider at EartH. But Wynn speaks for all three when he says how much he’s looking forward to the event. “We’ll be well-rehearsed for the random to happen,” he promises. “One of the reasons I joined Fire, you want to be on a roster where you feel comfortable but also challenged. Anything that sticks around for 40 years needs to be celebrated, and that includes all of ourselves.” PETER WATTS The Giant Syndicate play 40 Years Of Fire at EartH, London, on April 27; tickets via eatyourownears.com
Back to the garden A Quick One Our Ultimate Record Collection series enters the era of synths and shoulderpads with The 500 Greatest Albums Of The 1980s… Ranked! That’s 500 albums, rated and reviewed by Uncut’s team of experts. Also includes: classic archive interviews, an introduction by Robert Forster and – doosh! – the story of how the drum sound of the decade was born. It’s in shops now or available to buy online at shop. kelsey.co.uk/uncut… Following on January 19 is our Ultimate Music Guide to the inspirational Peter Gabriel, covering all his solo work from “Solsbury Hill” to 2023’s acclaimed i/o, plus plenty of thoughtful chat with the great man… Roxy Music’s Phil Manzanera will publish his autobiography Revolución To Roxy on March 22. Including over 100 photographs, it covers not only his time at the vanguard of ’70s glam, but his childhood in Cuba, Hawaii and Venezuela, and his discovery that he’s “related to the most famous 17th century Sephardic Jewish pirate of the Caribbean, a British spy and an Italian opera musician”… Forty years on, Virginia Astley returns to the idyllic pastures of her cult debut INSTANT KARMA Class act: Virginia Astley, October 1985 “I LOOK back on the early ’80s in a very positive way because I was aware that it was a good time,” says the poet and composer Virginia Astley from the sitting room of her Dorset cottage. Forty years ago, the 24-year-old Astley released From Gardens Where We Feel Secure, a sublime album of gentle English psychedelia that blends field recordings of birdsong and church bells with enchanting pastorals played on piano and flute, evoking a hazy summer evening in deepest Oxfordshire. The album had originally been commissioned by Bill Drummond for his Zoo label, “but he vanished”, says Astley, leading to Geoff Travis putting it out on Rough Trade. Although only a modest success at the time, the album has become a touchstone for anyone working at the nexus of modern classical, ambient and found sound. Astley was introduced to music through her father, the composer Edwin Astley, perhaps best known for his theme for The Saint. Her brother Jon became a producer for the likes of The Who, and her older sister Karen married Pete Townshend, for whom Astley has great affection. She remembers him coming over for Sunday lunches and bringing gifts of Talking Heads and Lou Reed LPs. He later wrote the foreword for her poetry collection, The English River. Studying music at Guildhall, Astley immersed herself in the London scene of the early ’80s, hitting the Blitz and Wag clubs, performing with the shortlived Ravishing Beauties for a Teardrop Explodes gig in Liverpool, and recording an experimental LP with the Skids’ Richard Jobson: “We played a fashion show in a tent full of white sand in Japan. Richard did poetry and I played piano.” Her connection to Japan was cemented when Ryuichi Sakamoto came to England to arrange and produce Astley’s second album, Hope In A Darkened Heart, a darker, more polished set of otherworldly “It is really nice writing stuff again” excursions. “Ryuichi was a gentle, brilliant man. I remember watching him play piano and he looked so young.” Two further albums for Nippon Columbia followed in the ’90s, but since then Astley has focused mostly on poetry. Her 2018 book The English River traces the Thames from source to mouth – she even took up a job as a lockkeeper’s assistant at Benson lock, to spend her time by the river more constructively. “It was with a lovely guy called Bob who would assign me to different places each day, so I got a really good understanding of the river, and would write poems.” She was also writer-in-residence at Thomas Hardy’s cottage in Dorset in 2017. It was something of a surprise, therefore, when Astley returned to music in October, releasing The Singing Places – a suite of songs very much in the style of From Gardens Where We Feel Secure, as if to mark its 40th anniversary. Virginia with her daughter Florence Like Gardens…, it combines recordings of rivers and rain with graceful meditational folk, each song inspired by her lifelong love of nature. Astley’s daughter Florence plays harp – the pair often perform together – and a friend adds harmonica. Astley even plays the same piano she used for Gardens…. “The Singing Places refers to places that I feel have an emotional or acoustic resonance,” she says. “The cover photo is of Kelmscott where William Morris lived, which for me is a singing place – and for Morris too, as he said it was heaven on Earth.” Looking ahead, Astley hopes to play these songs live. “It is really nice writing stuff again. My plan is to make a longer version of The Singing Places and then do some more songs.” PIERS MARTIN The Singing Places is available now on Bandcamp 7
Edge of time A new book chronicles the original flowering of British jazz, record sleeve by rare record sleeve “I able to squander money as they T’S a really interesting were making so much from rock, cultural moment that and recognised that this wonderful didn’t last long,” says music deserved to be recorded.” Richard Morton Jack of the scene The great British jazz singer Norma comprehensively documented in his Winstone, 82 – recently in the news new book Labyrinth: British Jazz On when a 1977 track by her band Record 1960-75, which reproduces Azimuth was sampled by Drake – and annotates the sleeves of charts her own early progress vanishingly rare original albums by through the British jazz scene. the likes of Stan Tracey, Mike Taylor “When I heard Kind and The Don Of Blue,” she says, Rendell/Ian Carr “I imagined a voice Quintet. Invisibly in this modal underground even music.” London at the time, and pubs employed jazz only just starting to trios, offering an be acknowledged apprenticeship. “I and reissued, the met [pianist and few extant copies husband] John can sell for NORMA later Taylor singing at thousands. WINSTONE the Albert in “Enlightened Chingford.” executives were “When I heard Kind Of Blue, I imagined a voice in this modal music” FEBRUARY 2024 By 1966, Winstone was running a night at Hackney’s Krays-owned Regency Club, where she booked trumpeter Ian Carr. Meanwhile, pianist Michael Garrick hothoused his own material at Marylebone’s Phoenix pub. “Michael gave me some songs, I took a wordless solo, and he asked if I’d like to sing sax parts. That started things off for me in a different way.” Winstone would also frequent John Stevens’ free jazz sessions, which birthed the Spontaneous Music Ensemble. “Kenny Wheeler was there, and [future Bitches Brew bassist] Dave Holland. I sang my own ideas, and listened.” Still, Winstone was kept waiting for a promised audition at Ronnie Scott’s Soho club. “I went up to Ronnie and said, ‘Do you not want English singers in your club? You’ve never had one.’” The episode indicates American jazz’s presumed supremacy, but as the ’60s progressed, more distinctive music emerged from the UK scene. “People weren’t saying, ‘We want to be different from American music,’” Winstone says. “But they were improvising and writing individually.” Saxophonist John Surman’s self-titled 1969 debut revealed pastoral qualities, reflecting his West Country roots. Winstone agrees an English character inevitably emerged. “Yes, and John [Taylor] always loved impressionist stuff. We were interested in music other than jazz.” “Michael Garrick brought in British church and classical influences, and Eastern timesignatures,” Jack adds. “He was on a mission to reject anything not coming purely from within his own interests.” Musicians who’d migrated from the Commonwealth also “made a big mark”. Jamaican Joe Harriott ploughed an ambitious if unrewarded furrow, forging a form of free jazz in parallel with Ornette Coleman, and making Indojazz albums with Indian violinist John Mayer. Winstone’s first recording saw her spectrally blending with Harriott’s alto on 1969’s HumDono, whose sleeve adorns Labyrinth’s cover. “Joe knew what he was worth,” she says. Obscurity had its cost, though, Harriott dying destitute in 1973. Winstone’s own debut came with 1972’s Edge Of Time. “Of course it was a bit mad and out, and it got deleted, like all those things. Soon after that, English companies stopped doing anything with English jazz. Luckily I wasn’t stuck here, because free music had erupted all over Europe.” Winstone and Surman, now two of the scene’s few survivors, record for German powerhouse ECM to this day. Back home, an era was over. “By the mid-’70s, record companies began asking, ‘Why are we releasing LPs that are selling 83 copies?’” says Jack. “And that lovely door, opened by the time’s enlightenment, closed.” NICK HASTED Labyrinth: British Jazz On Record 1960-75 is published by Lansdowne Books on January 8. Order it from lansdownebooks.com
Bill Ryder-Jones Iechyd Da “Iechyd Da is an album that confirms Ryder-Jones as one of Britain’s finest songwriters” 9/10 UNCUT Available 12.01.2024 LP, CD & Digital
INSTANT KARMA Uncut Playlist On the stereo this month... HIGH LLAMAS Hey Panda DRAG CITY Audacious pop pivot from Sean O’Hagan and family, joining the dots between Steely Dan and Charli XCX. Bonnie “Prince” Billy makes an appearance too. ADRIANNE LENKER I’M NEW HERE Conchúr White The Portadown songwriter tapping into our “collective unconscious” Centrepoint/When he kicked us out for passing the bottle”, referring to youthful mischief at his hometown’s leisure centre. HE term ‘dreampop’ is often used in these Elsewhere, there are darker allusions to the pages, but it seems to apply to Conchúr Ulster he grew up in, mostly post-Troubles, but White’s work in a slightly different way to still scarred by the intolerance that characterised that of his ethereally inclined contemporaries. In them. “Fenian boy without a father/Mother drank, the songs of his debut album Swirling Violets, it almost sunk her/And it drowned him in the end”, dreams – surreal visions and imaginings of the he sings on “Deadwood”, and while it’s not afterlife – form a recurring theme, framed within autobiographical, he explains that “it’s just about beautifully soft-sung acoustic vignettes and how as a child you’d be narrowed down. That’s chamber-pop confections. “I got friends who died what you were – a Fenian or… I don’t want to say a thousand different times, strewn across the sky”, the other one.” run the first words of opening track “The Holy White’s interest in inner lives was further Death”, luring us into a world of “surreal settings piqued by his former day job working in child and with tangible messages”, as he has previously put adolescent mental health services, something he it. Northern Irishman White (his first name is says has seeped into some songs on this album, pronounced “Conor”) has seen his profile grow such as the “Women In The War”, with its over the past few years thanks to slots opening for passionate declaration of undying devotion to the likes of John Grant, John Cale and The a (possibly unrequited) love who is “pushing Magnetic Fields. Meanwhile, last year’s “Atonia” daisies”. “You’d come across that kind of intense single, inspired by studies of sleep paralysis, love and infatuation, but also intense pain and proved an enticing precursor to Swirling Violets. tragedy,” he says. “I’ve long had an interest in filmmakers like All this is beautifully wreathed in atmospheric David Lynch and stuff like Carl Jung’s The Red arrangements, whether it be the ghostly whispers Book,” says White. “I spent a lot of time wrestling shrouding “Deadwood”, the delicate piano and with those ideas: dreams and death, collective unconsciousness. When I was a kid growing up in woozy electronic decoration of “Righteous”, or the subtle lacings of vocal harmony a Catholic household, I’d ask so many I’M YOUR FAN on “River”. So far, White hasn’t been questions about the afterlife, my able to fully recreate this sound in his parents got a bit worried about me!” stripped-down solo support slots, This enduring sense of wonder has but that hasn’t stopped him winning infused his songs since he parted followers with every performance. company in 2018 with indie-folk outfit “I’m hoping to go out with a full band Silences, the band he helped form [later this year],” he says, “but I’m a at school in Portadown, County big believer that if a song sounds Armagh. In some instances, his warm good when it’s fully arranged or harmonies, pop hooks and nostalgic “Subtle and when it’s just played with a piano reference points will strike a intimate, lovely finger-picking, and vocal, then it’s passed an universal chord, as on “501s”, a and one of those important test.” JOHNNY SHARP catchy paean to a childhood crush. silky voices that But he also speaks of particular are hard to find” times and places in lines such as Swirling Violets is out now on Martin Noble, Sea Power “Remember the boy at the Bella Union T Bright Future 4AD multiverse. Plenty of callbacks and breadcrumb trails for long-time followers, but also simply a collection of stunning, open-hearted songs. MAGIC TUBER STRINGBAND Needlefall THRILL JOCKEY adept hosting lively banjo hoedowns as they are at summoning eerie psychedelic dreamscapes. ITASCA Imitation Of War PARADISE OF BACHELORS On which Kayla Cohen ups her guitar game impressively while rigorously maintaining her dusty mystique. One to get lost in. KAHIL EL’ZABAR Open Me, A Higher Consciousness Of Sound And Spirit SPIRITMUSE Veteran jazz percussionist continues his nourishing double LP. Includes a great DOROTHY MOSKOWITZ Rising To Eternity TOMPKINS SQUARE States Of America singer, following a decades-long hiatus. Compelling ROBERT HOOD & FEMI KUTI Variations Detroit techno mainstay and Afro-jazz scion get on the good foot, extemporising wildly over taut James Brown loops. VARIOUS ARTISTS European Primitive Guitar (1974-1987) NTS SHAY HAZAN Wusul BATOV RECORDS seamlessly combines Gnawa music, Afrobeat, jazz-funk and Mizrahi pop. Includes some ripping NICK SCHOFIELD Ambient Ensemble BACKWARD MUSIC Cheered by the return of Virginia Astley? chamber-pop bucolia from a window seat of the Penguin Cafe.
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INSTANT KARMA THIS MONTH’S FREE CD Deep Roots A celebration of Topic Records Anne Briggs TOPIC turns 85 this year, which makes it one of the – if not the – oldest independent record label in the world. A good reason to celebrate, then, by putting together this compilation of some of the finest moments in the label’s history. We’ve concentrated on their folk side (they have an incredible set of world music and field recordings that deserve their own CDs), including tracks from the dawn of the ’60s folk revival right up to brand new material expected this year. Perhaps most excitingly, there’s an entirely unheard Anne Briggs recording, due as a bonus track this year on the upcoming deluxe reissue of her selftitled album. Spellbinding stuff, though the other 14 tracks here are just as magical, from Richard Thompson’s “The Light-Bob’s Lassie” to Lal Waterson & Oliver Knight’s “So Strange Is Man”. BRIAN SHUEL 6 NIC JONES The Little Pot Stove The final release before a terrible car accident cut short his career, 1980’s Penguin Eggs is a truly legendary and essential record. Martin Carthy’s powerful, percussive guitar style is taken even further by Jones on tracks like this and the opening “CanadeeI-O”, which surely inspired Bob Dylan’s version in the early ’90s. FEBRUARY 2024 7 LAL WATERSON & OLIVER KNIGHT So Strange Is Man All who have heard Bright Phoebus know of the youngest Waterson’s way with an eerie, unique song, and this cut – taken from 1996’s Once In A Blue Moon, the final album released in her lifetime – is just as wild and wonderful. 8 ELIZA CARTHY Friendship Recorded at her home in Robin Hood’s Bay, North Yorkshire, Restitute – released by Topic in 2019 after a limited earlier distribution – is one of Carthy’s finest efforts. Although it’s mostly solo, a few guests pop up here and there, including Martin Carthy on “The Leaves In The Woodland”. 9 DAVE & TONI ARTHUR The Lark In The Morning Before Play School, Toni Arthur and her then husband Dave made earthy, bewitching folk records. Here, on the title track of their 1969 LP, they’re joined on fiddle by Barry Dransfield, but their interwoven, roaring voices are the focus. 10 NORMA WATERSON The Chaps Of Cockaigny Here’s the opening track of Waterson’s 2001 album Bright Shiny Morning, showcasing the talents of this remarkable family: produced by her daughter Eliza Carthy, it also features Martin Carthy on guitar alongside Eliza’s tenor guitar and multi-tracked violin. Norma’s unmistakable vocals are the star, though.
The Watersons Nic Jones Martin Carthy 1 MARTIN CARTHY And A-Begging I Will Go 2 JIM GHEDI & TOBY HAY Bright Edge Deep 3 ANNE BRIGGS The Cruel Mother 11 FAY HIELD Hare Spell 12 SHIRLEY COLLINS All Things Are Quite Silent 13 MARTIN SIMPSON Skydancers We begin with a track from a bona fide national treasure, the closer on his masterful 1965 debut album, reissued in February by Topic. Head to page 84 for a wideranging, characterful chat with Carthy, hosting Uncut in his windswept North Yorkshire home. An actual professor of folk (well, professor in Ethnomusicology at the University of Sheffield), Hield also brings passion to her academic rigour. Opening 2020’s Wrackline, “Hare Spell” is a pounding, ritualistic piece of minorkey folk distinguished by its soaring fiddle. Two of folk-rock’s greatest modern names, these guitarists conjured up the spirit of Bert & John on their instrumental self-titled album, released last year. Their tunes, as here, are sprightly and deeply British, their instruments skilfully intertwined. Just as psychedelia flourished in British music, Collins released The Sweet Primeroses, one of her finest albums and a lesson in austerity and restraint. As on this opening track, the portable pipe organ of her sister Dolly is the perfect accompaniment to Collins’ unadorned voice. Discovered on a reel-to-reel along with three other recordings, here’s a previously unheard Briggs track. A take on the dark traditional tune, with Briggs accompanying herself on gently picked guitar, it’s a marvellous, transcendent find. The four tracks will be included on the deluxe reissue of 1971’s Anne Briggs this year. Enjoy a preview of the title track of Simpson’s forthcoming album, a song that arose after nature presenter and activist Chris Packham asked the guitarist and singer to write a piece about hen harriers. The result is as swift and graceful as any avian performer. Shirley Collins 4 JUNE TABOR While Gamekeepers Lie Sleeping 5 ANGELINE MORRISON Black John 14 RICHARD THOMPSON The Light Bob’s Lassie 15 THE WATERSONS Here We Come A-Wassailing Taken from Tabor’s 1976 debut LP, Airs And Graces, this delightfully demonstrates why the Warwickshire singer is one of English folk’s finest voices. Initially inspired by Anne Briggs, she crafted her own distinctive style, here accompanied on guitar by Nic Jones. To celebrate the first 80 years of Topic, selected musicians recorded tribute tracks for the 2019 compilation Vision & Revision. Here’s Thompson’s contribution, just a couple of instruments and a single voice weaving a spell as heady and moving as any of his lusher recordings. The Sorrow Songs (Folk Songs Of Black British Experience), released in 2022 and produced by Eliza Carthy, is one of the 21st century’s most impactful folk albums – not only in the pioneering, important stories that Morrison tells, but in the sympathetic arrangements and her sombre, versatile voice. We end with an enchanted track to bring in 2024 with luck and cheer. Just a minute and a half long, it’s The Watersons at their finest, and a highlight of 1965’s Frost And Fire: A Calendar Of Ritual And Magical Songs. 13 BRIAN SHUEL; DAVE PEABODY Angeline Morrison
INSTANT KARMA “When I met Chris, we combined what we could do and then these songs started pouring out of us” GLENN TILBROOK
AN AUDIENCE WITH... F OR half a century now, Glenn Tilbrook and Chris Difford’s songwriting partnership has flourished via unspoken accord. Difford typically does the words, Tilbrook the music, but they always find themselves on the same page. Even their suits look co-ordinated, though they use different tailors. “We always get suits made before a tour,” explains Difford. “There’s something to be said for getting changed before you go on, it helps you become the person that you are on stage.” The suits will be getting a lot of wear this year, as Squeeze have extended their upcoming 50th anniversary tour due to overwhelming demand. “Yeah, it’s amazing,” says Tilbrook. “We’ve been on a great trajectory since 2020. Owen Biddle came in on bass and he’s had a great effect on all of us. The band was great before, and now it’s even better. It just feels like we’re at the absolute top of our game.” “I had to pinch myself when I saw the ticket sales the other day and discovered the Albert Hall had sold out [in a week],” adds Difford. “It’s an extraordinary thing, a rejuvenation. And it spurs on the imagination, too. A lot of songwriting comes from the subconscious, so waiting for that to arrive sometimes takes time – but this week, it hasn’t. So I’m looking forward to us working together and having the band in the studio. We’ve got two records to make. It’s going be a very good, busy year.” Does it feel like 50 years since you met? And what was the moment you first realised you had something? Tom Hayes, Wickford, Essex Tilbrook: When I met Chris, we combined what we could do and then these songs started pouring out of us. We had at least two years of doing that with next to no gigs, Chris Difford and Glenn Tilbrook talk Deptford haunts, Cale and Cliff, and why some shows go better with a box of Maltesers Interview by SAM RICHARDS INSTANT KARMA Difford: Being a massive fan, it was completely amazing to have one of The Velvet Underground in the studio with you in close quarters. He’d ask us to do things that were a bit unusual for us. We were in a safe place with our songs, and he turned it upside down. Tilbrook: He took us in a different direction. He made us go some places that weren’t altogether comfortable – always interesting, but ultimately not really Squeeze. I think he’s one of the most talented producers I’ve ever worked with, but the appropriateness of him and us together wasn’t always apparent.
Squeezing out sparks: Rewind Scotland Festival, Scone Palace, Perth, July 23, 2023 song, literally. No, it’ll have to be “Take Me I’m Yours” again, come on! Difford: Somebody said to me the other day that when their granddad died, they played “Cool For Cats” at the funeral because he was such a big fan, and I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t bring myself to have any response, because I just thought it was the most inappropriate song to play at a funeral! But God bless him for doing it. You’ve had some world-class musicians in the band, and the current lineup is no exception. If you could pick anyone in the world to play with Squeeze for one LP, who would it be? Trev Furlong, via email Tilbrook: Good question. The feeling is, we’ve got such a great band, there’s no-one else I’d like to bring in. Can I have dead people? OK, I’d love to see what Wes Montgomery made of our songs. Difford: George Harrison springs to mind, because he was a great supporter in his band, as well as a fantastic songwriter. That’ll be it, I think. I’d like to ask Chris and Glenn about their foray into musical theatre in 1984 with Labelled With Love, which ran in Deptford but then was lost without trace. Would they consider using their songs in another musical or developing the original show if the chance arose? Carol Doran, via email Tilbrook: I actually loved the show. John Turner, who came up with the concept and the script, did a wonderful job of honing all those songs into a form that made sense. I’d love to revive that show. Difford: Now, of course, theatres are full of shows put together by our peers: there’s Richard Hawley’s Standing At The Sky’s Edge, Elvis Costello’s got one opening, KT Tunstall had one that she’s been rehearsing. As I get older, I’m not so keen on going to a venue to watch music per se, unless something really extraordinary is on my doorstep. But I’d be quite happy to go to the theatre and watch a really good story being told with some fantastic songs. It’s nice to have a comfy seat? Yeah, and a box of Maltesers. FEBRUARY 2024 During your ‘separation’, Chris said he went to see Glenn incognito. What was his disguise? Did it work? Barry and Joy Norman, Drighlington, Leeds Difford: I didn’t have a disguise, but I didn’t want to detract from what was going on. It was when Glenn first started touring as a solo artist, and he was playing Tunbridge Wells, near where I live. It was amazing to watch and not what I expected. It’s true of every artist I’ve seen on their own, it brings out a different person to the one in the band. It was exciting. Tilbrook: I only found out he was there years later! Difford: There also was a nice time at Glastonbury when I was in the audience, watching his set, and he invited me up to play. We did “Is That Love?” and a couple of other songs and it was an amazing experience because it wasn’t planned. In interviews, Glenn has mentioned his childhood love of “Summer Holiday” by Cliff Richard, and later cited “Devil Woman” as a “classic British pop production”. Which Squeeze song do you think Sir Cliff should cover on a future album? John, Cardiff Cool for cats: jazz guitarist Wes Montgomery in 1965 “I’d love to see what Wes Montgomery made of our songs” GLENN TILBROOK

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“I feel the rain but it’s all out of rainbows” THE UNCUT GUIDE TO THIS MONTH’S KEY RELEASES BRITTANY HOWARD What Now EMI Unguarded emotion and bolder sonic invention on her solo second. By Sharon O’Connell BOBBI RICH more adventurous in arrangements OLLOWING the release ALBUM being and production. Howard took a relaxed of their second album, OF THE approach, so much so that when she first Sound & Color, Alabama MONTH started writing, in March 2020, she didn’t Shakes were slated to scale even greater 9/10 really know she was making an album. As she tells Uncut, “I was just day-to-day heights than a US No 1 recording music in this little room in a house I’d album and four Grammy rented in Nashville, just going in there and kind of Awards. However, Brittany Howard had reached a journaling my thoughts and feelings.” It was August crossroads. Her decision to step away in 2018 wasn’t 2022 when she went into the studio with a batch of a move against the band – “incredible” is how she demos, and around three months later What Now described the Shakes’ achievements to Uncut – but was finished. Most of the recording was done at rather towards creative and personal fulfilment. The wisdom of that move was borne out by Jaime, her 2019 Nashville’s Sound Emporium, with players including the Shakes’ Zac Cockrell on bass and drummer Nate solo debut, which landed as a tour de force of funk, Smith, both returnees from Jaime. Clearly, there’s no jazzy R&B, soul and blues-edged rock, corralled into bad blood there, and though it’s been more than eight songs about everything from racism to a childhood years since the Shakes’ last LP, officially they’re on crush on an older girl. hold rather than disbanded. If that stylistic departure both surprised and The album’s title is impressed, Howard has intriguingly slippery: it seems trumped it with the follow-up, to echo our widespread a Jaime 2.0 likely to secure collective despair and her status as an auteur in exasperation born of the terms of both conception current global hellscape and execution. It’s a bigger, – what else could possibly freer-thinking and more happen? – yet lacks the dynamically audacious question mark that would record; one which uses indicate righteous ire. At lessons learned from her the same time, it’s a kind debut – chiefly, to forget any of rallying cry: we must do fear and trust herself – while something, pronto – but uniting her disparate musical what? In fact, the title track loves and, with long-term tells of a love that’s died collaborator Shawn Everett, 20 • • FEBRUARY 2024
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NEW ALBUMS sweet mix of doo-wop and vintage R&B given warm, deep-space production. There’s a woozy cocktail of synth soundscaping and cosmic soul on “Red Flags”, which sees Howard admit to a habit of charging headfirst into love while ignoring all warning signs, her voice rising to a sky-scraping falsetto before dropping suddenly to 1 Earth Sign a choral chant, then drifting off into 2 I Don’t wordless vocables. 3 What Now 4 Red Flags On the other side of “Interlude” sits 5 To Be Still the thumping “Prove It To You”, in 6 Interlude which mid-period Prince (Howard’s 7 Another Day 8 Prove It To You voice sounds strikingly similar) 9 Samson is recontextualised for loved-up 10 Patience clubbers via broken beats, a tinkling 11 Power To Undo keys motif and clouds of blissed-out 12 Every Color synth. “Samson”, the longest track In Blue here at just over five minutes, follows. Produced by: Moody, sensual and effortlessly Brittany Howard light on its jazz-soul feet, it features & Shawn Everett Fender Rhodes and a forlorn, Recorded at: Sound Emporium blues-soaked trumpet in a missive and RCA Studio, about summoning the courage to Nashville; Subtle leave a relationship when, mentally, McNugget emotionally and psychically, you’ve political. In it Howard, a queer, mixedStudios, Los Angeles; Rue already checked out. There’s a radical race woman, declares her faith in a Boyer Studios, switch with “Power To Undo”, where future where unity and understanding Paris high-wattage falsetto, flashes of dirty, have displaced divisiveness and Personnel: buzzing guitar and cardboard-box intolerance: “I believe in a world where Brittany Howard (vocals, guitar, beats recall a mix of Unknown Mortal we can go outside and/Be who we want keys, synth, Orchestra, Prince and Jack White. and see who we like/And love each other drums), Zac Howard exits with the beautifully through this wild ride”. Cockrell (bass), bruised “Every Color In Blue”, While her ground-level emotions Brad Allen Williams (guitar), addressing the depression that’s give the songs viability, it’s Howard’s Nate Smith dogged her since childhood in a voice artistry that sends them off on an (drums), Paul like an anguished angel, with plaintive invigoratingly fresh course, switching Horton & Lloyd trumpet accompaniment. “Here comes between currents of Southern soul, Buchanan (keys), Rod McGaha that feeling we don’t talk about”, she R&B, astral jazz, psychedelic funk, (trumpet), sings, “that dull cloud coming in on the doo-wop, garage blues and rap, Ramona Reid horizon/I feel the rain but it’s all out while her voice is variously mellow & Ann Sensing of rainbows”. As album closers go, it and tender, a belting force of nature, (crystal singing bowls), Thomas strikes an unusually sombre note, but sweetly reassuring and degraded. Bloch (Cristal the singer told Uncut that she “didn’t The hypnotic tones of crystal singing want to wrap it up tidily. I didn’t want bowls (played by two of her friends) to end it like everything’s OK, because act as a mood reset in between each I don’t think that’s realistic.” As a child track, while cardboard boxes, forks she didn’t talk about her feelings, “just never and an empty jug are used as instruments. On did. I always felt this shame around it. Like, you “Samson”, the otherworldly sounds of the Cristal can’t tell anyone how sad you are.” Emotional Baschet can be heard. Opening the set is “Earth truth-telling, broken taboos and myriad Sign”, where in a soaring, multi-tracked vocal questions about how best to live her life in music Howard manifests her desire for new love in a way that’s more spiritual than carnal or romantic. that thrillingly expands Howard’s artistry, rather than treads old ground. Which begs another “I Don’t” follows, reading like an ode to our postquestion: where might she go next? pandemic existential malaise and carried by a SLEEVE NOTES Dazzling: Howard ranges from garage blues to jazzsoul and beyond and is a brutally honest, borderline venomous declaration of disengagement: “I surrender, let me go/I don’t have love to give you more”, sings Howard, in her thrillingly powerful growl. “You’re sucking up my energy/I told the truth, so set me free”. That statement, referring not to one particular partner but a situationship the singer found herself in again and again, is set to an infectiously juddering, synth-soul backing. It’s both typical of the self-interrogation at the heart of this record and a strong argument for how much more effective a song may be if the mood contradicts the emotions expressed. It’s a juxtaposition Howard enjoys, having grown up listening to girl groups like The Supremes and The Marvelettes and later picking up on the same, bittersweet interplay in Latine music. What Now airs less obvious socio-political comment than Jaime: these new songs focus heavily on love and the singer’s behavioural patterns in relationships, her self-exploration the result of “for the first time being able to feel my feelings and look around” during the 2020 lockdown. Meditation, counselling and alternative therapies, including sound baths, also played a part. The exception is “Another Day”, though its message, like that of the brief “Interlude”, which features a clip of Maya Angelou reading from her poem “A Brave And Startling Truth”, is more humanitarian than RECOMMENDER GREAT BRITTANY Three key markers along the path to What Now Sound & Color ROUGH TRADE, 2015 BOBBI RICH Alabama Shakes’ second LP showed they were no one-trick pony, Howard’s songs moving them away from their debut’s rootsy garage-soul into a more kaleidoscopic comparisons, too: on the desperate yet deeply groovy “Don’t Wanna Fight”, she’s more Betty Davis. 9/10 22 • • FEBRUARY 2024 Jaime COLUMBIA, 2019 The title of Howard’s exhilaratingly unpredictable solo debut memorialises her older sister, who died aged 13, though its politico-personal songs track the the full emotional and tonal range of her voice, while wowing with her guitar parts. Pianist Robert Glasper guests. 8/10 Jaime Reimagined ATO, 2021 An unexpected “reimagination project” and another no-rules opportunity for Howard to indulge her enthusiasm for exploring across genres. Artists stepping up with remixes include Michael Kiwanuka (“13th Century Metal”), Bon Iver (“Short And Sweet”), Georgia Anne Muldrow (“History Repeats”, also made over by Jungle) and Little Dragon (“Presence”). 7/10
NEW ALBUMS Q&A Brittany Howard: “What I’m talking about is feelings” How did you arrive at What Now, from Jaime? Between Jaime and making What Now it was about a three-year span, and part of it was done during the pandemic. A lot of us [during that time] became very internal and started asking ourselves questions. I would hope, as an artist, that I always evolve and I feel like I grew a lot over those years, so naturally my artistry evolved. I became softer and more vulnerable, because I understood myself better – there was less to protect, in a way. I just told myself, “Whatever comes out is OK. I’ll make a new record. And then I’ll make another record and another.” So it’s like, “Just go for it.” All the styles, everything I was ever inspired by or touched by has a place. What questions were you asking yourself? My identity was so wrapped up in music – Brittany Howard, Alabama Shakes, Brittany Howard, singer, Brittany Howard, songwriter, Brittany Howard, producer – and then it was gone for a minute. At least, I thought it was gone. Nobody knew what was going to happen [when the pandemic hit] and so I thought, ‘Well, who am I outside of my work?’ I felt that life and work as I had known it before was just hanging by a thread and I became a person who wasn’t a singer and wasn’t the songwriter. So I had to ask myself, ‘What makes me happy? And what about myself – why did I have to be so driven by this one thing and be so narrowsighted about being a success, or being loved or getting attention?’ What first made you go solo? I’ll be honest: the thing that really made it apparent that I needed to go on my own was not receiving music and not being creative. I just couldn’t make it happen, couldn’t get it off the ground. Whether or not I was being typecast, I wasn’t thinking that way. I was just like, ‘Where’s the music, where’s the creativity, where’s the fun?’ I love Alabama Shakes. I love everything we’ve done together but I needed to create and it just wasn’t coming to me. It was deeper than writer’s block; it was a lot of protecting Brittany Howard: asking herself questions during the pandemic “I became a person who wasn’t a singer and wasn’t the songwriter” what the Shakes was, in a way. I didn’t want to do anything that wasn’t high quality. I didn’t want to make a record because we’re a band and we’re supposed to. I wanted to make it because I had that call and that joy to do it. When that’s missing, I just can’t be the person who fabricates it. How did you get past that block? At the time, I was entering a brand new relationship, right as the pandemic started, so there are all these conflicting feelings – some very happy and joyous and some really scared and sad for the state of the world. There was so much chaos and joy and my heart was absolutely overrun, so I had to write something. Every day I would go in there and it was manifesting in different ways because I felt in different ways. Therefore the music had to show up differently, because that’s what it was called for. Did you have a plan in mind for What Now? Sonically, what I really wanted to do with this album and what I’m essentially always trying to do with tonality is create a visceral experience, because what I’m talking about is feelings and feelings are attached to so many things like nostalgia, colours, temperature, all these senses, and I really keep trying to express that when I’m making music. As time goes on, who knows, I might just end up making a noise record. There’s a lot of experimentation on this album; some stuff we used and some we didn’t. “I Don’t” started off completely differently and I assigned my demo song on a keyboard, so each key had a different part of that demo and we transformed it into a whole new song, which is the “I Don’t” that’s on the album. Just to get there took a few days, so everything was such a ride. What does Shawn Everett bring to the table? I love his mind. I love how adventurous [he is] and how deeply creative he’s willing to go. Nothing is a bad idea, he never acts like he knows better and he completely lets me experiment. He’s down for the ride. It’s kind of like being two little kids – we’re just exploring music and having Alabama Shakes and producer Shawn Everett (right) pick up one of four Grammys for Sound & Color, 2016 fun. That’s the way it should feel. It’s so free. Why is Prince foundational for you? Prince was always playing in our household: my mother’s white, my father is black and that’s one thing they could agree on, musically. Everybody loved Prince. As I got older I started getting into other types of music but there was always this one thing I’d come back to. Prince is good, no matter which way you cut it! He’s adventurous with it too, and akin to David Bowie, he never let himself get lazy. He was always exploring, always on his own journey. How he wanted to sound seems very personal and he didn’t look to the left and the right, he stayed in his own focus. I think that’s super inspirational. Who else has loomed large? If I can feel what somebody is singing about, that’s so inspirational to me. So someone like Nina Simone, someone like James Brown, someone like Linda Ronstadt, someone like Björk. I’m interested in emotional connection. INTERVIEW: SHARON O’CONNELL
NEW ALBUMS GRANDADDY Blu Wav DANGERBIRD 8/10 Jason Lytle takes country-rock on a love-lorn mystery tour. By Laura Barton DUSTIN AKSLAND T HE great gift of Grandaddy records has always been their ability to immerse the listener in a distinct musical landscape. The small-city drift of Under The Western Freeway, the humidity of 2000’s The Sophtware Slump. The band’s sixth studio album belongs to somewhere new again: in part rooted in Modesto, the California city where songwriter Jason Lytle was raised, and to where he returned in 2016, setting up a home studio. It belongs, too, to neighbouring Nevada, where in recent years Lytle has liked to take long desert drives. And in some way it is a record of Tennessee – on one of his roadtrips, Lytle 24 • • FEBRUARY 2024 having heard Patti Page’s 1950 recording “Tennessee Waltz” spilling out of the car radio, and wondering whether maybe heartbreak didn’t sound something like pedal steel. Various heartbreaks run through Blu Wav. Not least the loss of long-term Grandaddy member Kevin Garcia, who died suddenly of a stroke in 2017. Garcia’s passing was the latest downswing in the life of a band that had often been unsettled, and was sometimes barely a band at all. Formed in 1996, and often touted as America’s answer to Radiohead, Grandaddy spun a kind of warm, witty space rock chronicling the melancholy meet-cute between mankind and the natural world. For a time they seemed destined for immense success, but despite touring extensively and enjoying critical acclaim, the rock’n’roll life proved too unwieldy, too mentally draining, too financially precarious, and the band broke up in 2005. A later reformation brought the post-divorce record Last Place, but came to an abrupt halt with the death of Garcia two months later. None of this – the loss of a friend, the end of a band, appears to be addressed directly on Blu Wav, and yet it runs beneath these songs like a strange kind of undertow. More directly, these are songs of romantic break-up and disenchantment, storytelling sometimes, autobiography the next: an outdoorsy sort acknowledges the inevitable failure of his relationship with an office worker in the exquisite “Watercooler”; a jealous lover haunts his ex via their favourite songs on “Jukebox App”; and a far-flung suitor drifts into deep longing on the bittersweet “On A Train Or Bus”. All tell stories of love at a remove – protagonists out of time or physically apart – and these intimate emotional gulfs help to underscore the sense of space that has long characterised
NEW ALBUMS The title nods to an unlikely connection between bluegrass and New Wave and New Wave, and the songs here do Grandaddy’s music; a vastness meet that brief: they sound both heartfelt that somehow sweeps together the and hardwired, simple and lilting tunes American landscape, cyberspace and encounter electronics and overdubs, found great expanses of feeling. sounds, recordings made at the “Ducky, Boris And Dart” local Guitar Center, and tapings of is more tangential – named coyotes in Los Angeles. for three departed animals, 1 Blu Wav 2 Cabin In My Lytle has noted that seven out of a kitten, a bird and a cat, Mind the album’s 13 songs are waltzes, and at first sounding 3 Long As I’m and that there is “an inordinate little more than a dusty, Not The One amount of pedal steel” to boot. sweet ditty, it manages 4 You’re Going To Be Fine And It’s the first time Grandaddy have to serve as a tribute to all I’m Going To in any way rooted themselves losses, drawing the ear Hell in a specific genre, and it proves back, looping it around 5 Watercooler strikingly successful; Lytle’s more and burrowing deep. It’s 6 Let’s Put This Pinto On The experimental electronica pushing too categorical to call this Moon against any notion of nostalgia or a song for Garcia, but it’s 7 On A Train country pastiche. It’s not unfamiliar hard not to wonder as Lytle Or Bus territory – a fine recent companion sings the song’s refrain: 8 Jukebox App 9 Yeehaw Ai In to Blu Wav might be Angel Olsen’s “Well thank you my friend, The Year 2025 Big Time, which also reckoned but this ain’t the end/We 10 Ducky, Boris with loss via a contemporary take will meet again”. And Dart Lytle made this record 11 East Yosemite on country music. Lytle similarly 12 Nothin’ To Lose takes distinct musical touchstones, pretty much solo, though 13 Blu Wav Buh those waltzes and pedal-steel in the story of Grandaddy Bye quivers, pairs them with some of the this has often been the iconography of Americana, cabins, case; the songs unspooling Produced by: Jason Lytle jukeboxes, barrooms, and wraps from him, and for the most Personnel: Jason them in synths and compressors part set down by him, too. Lytle (vocals, This has allowed the band instruments), Max and pre-amps. The effect is to send the to establish a particular Hart (pedal steel) listener into a kind of emotional, sonic signature in which geographical and chronological the pastoral meets with freefall, as if we might be passing technological twists and through any decade, state or era in recent buffers Lytle’s dusky falsetto. Blu American history. A little lost, a little lovelorn, Wav’s title nods to an unexpected in hope of a place to land. intersection between bluegrass SLEEVE NOTES Jason Lytle: not yet past his sell-by date RECOMMENDED RIDING THE WAV Jason Lytle’s finest albums so far The Sophtware Slump V2, 2000 Grandaddy’s breakthrough record captured something of the Y2K spirit: a sense of existential drift carried in what Lytle described as songs “about trees and computers” but which ranged from tales of big city disillusionment to a robot who drinks himself to death. 10/10 Just Like The Fambly Cat V2, 2006 Last Place 30TH CENTURY/COLUMBIA, 2017 Some years after they split, Lytle rekindled his band and recorded this unanticipated gem in the wake of his divorce. The result was a collection of fuzzed-out laments and up-tempo takes on Drummer Aaron Burtch was the weary lives, with an occasional only other contributor to this record punk rock interjection. For a of intimacy and introspection. moment they sounded like a band reignited. 9/10 9/10 hiatus was recorded by Lytle over 18 months, and captures the sound of a life fractured: a break-up, the subsequent loss of home, AtoZ This month… P26 P27 P28 P30 P31 P34 P35 P39 NADINE SHAH BLACKBERRY SMOKE IDLES CORB LUND J MASCIS LEE ‘SCRATCH’ PERRY THE TELESCOPES MARY TIMONY LES AMAZONES D’AFRIQUE Musow Danse REAL WORLD 8/10 Third album from West African female collective After two albums helmed by Congotronics producer Doctor L, Les Amazones here turn to Jacknife Lee to clothe their diverse voices in a thrilling soundbed of glitchy synths and hip-hop and trap influences. The latest iteration of the sorority includes six vocalists from five different countries, all singing in their native languages but lent a majestic cohesion by their militant themes of women’s rights and female power and Lee’s brilliantly inventive electronic production. The songs are rich in both melody and syncopation, with “Esperance”, featuring the wonderfully keening tones of Mali’s Mamani Keita, and the gritty “My Place”, sung by Cote d’Ivoire’s Dobet Gnahore, among the standouts. NIGEL WILLIAMSON KARL BARTOS The Cabinet Of Dr Caligari TAPETE 6/10 Former Kraftwerker’s silentfilm soundscape The loss of Giuseppe Becce’s original score for Robert Wiene’s 1920 psychological thriller has prompted numerous soundtrack attempts, notably John Zorn’s for the 2014 restoration. Further digital restoration allows former Kraftwerk member Karl Bartos to apply his psychological spanner to the expressionist imagery. Without pictures, it’s fragmented. Faint echoes of Kraftwerk (a waft of “Computer World” on the lyrical “Jane’s Theme”) are less obvious than Steve Reich-like motifs and woozy fairground sounds. “In Search of the Truth” achieves Bartos’s aim of rendering the dreamworld of Caligari’s mad protagonist “through kaleidoscopic ears”. 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NEW ALBUMS Flair and punch: Nadine Shah NADINE SHAH Filthy Underneath EMI NORTH 9/10 TIM TOPPLE After a hellish few years, this versatile songwriter produces her best work to date. By Daniel Dylan Wray TO say that Nadine Shah has been through a lot since 2020 would be an understatement. On top of a global pandemic, she lost her mother to cancer, got married, attempted suicide, went to rehab and got divorced. All of which is funnelled directly into her latest record. Although it explores pain, death, mental illness and the dizzying process of coming out of all of that, it’s also a record that contains bundles of beauty, tenderness, humour and even joy. Made in collaboration with her longterm writing partner Ben Hillier, it is also musically the most varied and exciting album the pair have made together. The opening “Even Light” is driven by an infectious and bouncing bassline that drills into the core of the song as Shah’s voice floats atop, while subtle electronics bubble away and brass-like synth stabs punctuate. It sets the tone for an album that is leaps and bounds above anything else Shah has done before – a record that’s layered and detailed, coated with beautifully rich production, yet also spacious and considered. 26 • • FEBRUARY 2024 SLEEVE NOTES 1 2 3 4 Even Light Topless Mother Food For Fuel You Drive, I Shoot 5 Keeping Score 6 Sad Lads Anonymous 7 Greatest Dancer 8 See My Girl 9 Twenty Things 10 Hyperrealism 11 French Exit Produced by: Ben Hillier Recorded at: Agricultural Audio, UK Personnel: Nadine Shah (vocals), Ben Hillier (guitar, bass, drums, keys, synths, harmonium, piano, programming, percussion), Dan Crook (synths, programming, guitar), Ben Nicholls (bass, synths) Lead single “Topless Mother” is perhaps the track that feels most in keeping with Shah’s previous work, with a whiff of the PJ Harvey and Bad Seeds influence still hovering around, but the song is somewhat of an anomaly. The flurry of drums, crunchy guitars and animated vocal delivery – which, combined, could easily be mistaken for something by the Swedish psych-rock outfit Goat – soon gives way to an album that winds things down rather than cranks them up. Any familiarities quickly dissipate: “Food Or Fuel”, for instance, absorbs the influence of the Indian disco-jazz-pop artist Asha Puthli, and turns it into a subtle funk strut that is soothing and hypnotising as it locks into its twisting, pulsing rhythm. Shah leans into singing more than ever here, so her voice feels like a vital instrumental force as well as functioning as an intimate Nadine Shah “It wasn’t cathartic, it was horrible” Q&A Did you have an aim/mission I never really know. Writing for me is like journaling, I write for myself and sometimes they end up as songs. I had a tough few years and I wrote through it all. I’ve never an aim or mission statement as such with the work I make. These are just a collection of songs from a woman again and is trying to keep it there. Where do you think this one goes It’s far more synth-heavy than the others. I wanted to make music that and captivating narrator. This is most perfectly embodied on the sprechgesang track “Sad Lads Anonymous”, which sees Shah lashing out generous helpings of self-deprecating humour. “This was a dumb idea, even for you”, she begins, as a gothic groove locks in, and she recalls tales from “the madhouse” along with a preceding spiralling period. It’s brilliantly direct songwriting that is honest and raw but also goes way above the diary confessional. The lyrics are dark and anguished but biting, funny and vivid; it almost feels perverse to extract such pleasure from something so clearly rooted in torment and turbulence, but such dichotomies are what gives the album its flair and punch. As a whole, guitars take a back-seat role here and are generally utilised for adding texture and atmosphere, while synths are plentiful. Itchy, propulsive post-punkesque rhythms are largely ditched for a more glacial and unfurling pace that gives Shah’s voice room to breathe and soar. On tracks such as “Greatest Dancer” and “Hyperrealism”, her voice sounds truly remarkable. On the former it wraps itself around immersive electronics and a potently hypnotic beat, while the delicate composition of the latter, merging piano and warm blasts of synth, leaves room for a vocal performance that at one point suggests Nina Simone before gliding into something else, sparkling with pristine and devastatingly beautiful elegance. The closing track exists as a perfect embodiment of the album and Shah’s approach to tackling the difficult subject matter. Its title, “French Exit”, uses a phrase that means ducking out of a party without saying goodbye to explore her suicide attempt. “Just a French exit/A quiet little way out/Nothing explicit”, she sings over a gentle yet compelling beat that almost recalls Oneohtrix Point Never as it gently builds. It’s a roomy, expansive song that feels quietly haunting and devastating, perhaps even more so because it leaves such space for genuine contemplation as the album ends. It allows you, forces you even, to reflect on the remarkably hard journey this artist has been through, while soaking up the immense beauty that’s been created in its wake. most I’ve ever used my voice. I’ve always had a tendency on records to under-sing. It felt freeing using the full capacity of my How has the process of making this record been for you personally given Writing the record wasn’t cathartic, it was horrible. Lyrics were written and rewritten over and over again. It’s never felt like work before. I always had some enjoyment from writing, not so much this time round. But it felt hugely satisfying once the work was done. I’m proud of the album I’ve made. I think it’s my most accomplished work. INTERVIEW: DANIEL DYLAN WRAY
NEW ALBUMS LEGGED/THIRTY TIGERS 8/10 Southern rockers rock Southernly The Atlanta group have always been content to operate in the middle of the Venn diagram of Lynyrd Skynyrd, The Allman Brothers, The Marshall Tucker Band and Charlie Daniels. However, Blackberry Smoke also carry off their bourbon-soused boogie with a swaggering panache comparable with that of any of their antecedents – and when approached on its own merits, the Dave Cobb-produced Be Right Here is a minor classic of the genre. “Hammer And The Nail” is a grinning working man’s lament, “Don’t Mind If I Do” a joyous stomp and holler rejoicing in the racket that carries it. ANDREW MUELLER JOHN BRAMWELL The Light Fantastic TOWNSEND MUSIC 7/10 Splendid solo set by former I Am Kloot frontman As John Bramwell tells it, The Light Fantastic is – from the title downwards – a somewhat counterintuitive exercise in optimism despite it all: the songs were written in a bid to alleviate grief at the passing of both his parents. The result is a guileless yet poised series of statements of happiness to be here. The songs are set largely to sparse acoustic backings, the better to foreground the sumptuous vocal harmonies. The likes of “A World Full Of Flowers” and the especially pretty “A Sky Full Of Thunder And Lightning” suggest something of a lo-fi Gordon Lightfoot. ANDREW MUELLER ANNA CALVI/ANNA CALVI & NICK LAUNAY Peaky Blinders: Season 5 & 6 (Original Score) DOMINO SOUNDTRACKS 8/10 Mercury-shortlisted songwriter’s first score gets vinyl pressing When first commissioned to score the penultimate season of the BBC’s Peaky Blinders, Calvi says she was drawn to the show’s “beauty and brutality”. This dichotomy is evident in what would become her two seasons’ worth of music for the show (the second in collaboration with Launay): industrial clangs and screaming guitars; barelythere piano and vocals; percussive breathwork creating an atmosphere as unsettling as the politics of the final season’s 1930s setting. Calvi’s take on Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds’ “Red Right Hand” – the show’s theme song – is as good a jumping-in point as any: haunted and menacing, her breathy, dispassionate vocals the perfect foil. LISA-MARIE FERLA THE CHISEL What A Fucking Nightmare PURE NOISE 8/10 Oi! Full-tilt punk rock from London newcomers Anna Calvi: playing a blinder, breathily From the same London punk demimonde that gave us High Vis and Chubby & The Gang comes The Chisel. Their What A Fucking Nightmare comes on like an update of a certain strain of ’70s UK street punk – that rowdy, proudly proletarian sound pedalled by the likes of The Exploited or Angelic Upstarts. Their best tracks have a celebratory tilt: see “Cry Your Eyes Out” or the gleefully vitrolic “Bloodsucker”. But frontman Cal Graham is a charismatic presence throughout, one minute delivering spittle-flecked denunciations, the next leading terrace choruses as bright as a buffed-up Dr Marten boot. LOUIS PATTISON CHROMEO Adult Contemporary KARTEL 7/10 Corny Canadians come clean After 20 years, Chromeo’s smug synth-funk shtick should have run out of road, but Dave ‘Dave One’ Macklovitch and Patrick ‘P-Thugg’ Gemayel are such adept showmen that they’ve managed to milk a passable sixth album out of a string of genre cliches. Adult Contemporary is a witty navigation of middle-aged affairs of the heart set to air-tight songs indebted to the creaminess of Hall & Oates and Steely Dan (“CODA”) as much as the electro-funk of Rick James or Imagination (“Words With You”). As always, you know what you’re getting – and you get that they’re knowing. PIERS MARTIN JAMES JONATHAN CLANCY Sprecato MAPLE DEATH 8/10 Unsettling, immersive offering by self-described “Alien Cowboy” As the founder of Maple Death Records, Clancy usually works on other people’s music but here releases his first album for seven years – and the first under his own name. It’s an enriching stew of a record – a little bit Elliott Smith, some Nick Cave, Beefheart, drone and No Wave, with elements of everything from country to electronica to sweeten, agitate and confuse. There’s a deep angst and bleakness to songs like “I Want You”, “Had It All” and “Black And White”, but tenderness too, with bursts of guitar, sax, flute and synth bubbling up like shards of sunshine after a storm. PETER WATTS CLARK Cave Dog THROTTLE 7/10 Hertfordshire electro doyen returns for seconds Chris Clark’s second album in a year came about while he was making short tracks for clips to promote last May’s Sus Dog, his Thom Yorke-starring indie thriller, which he compulsively weaved into his usual style of lysergic funk and scrunched-up boom-bap. The spectre of Yorke lingers on Cave Dog, not least in Clark’s ethereal vocals for “Vardo” and “Dolgoch Dry As Ash”, his lush, organic techno sloshing at the sides. The second half is drum-free and all the better for it, leading to the strange gospel of “Disappeared Forest” and, in “Alyosha Lying”, a beautifully understated piece that casually demonstrates his class. PIERS MARTIN THE DEAD SOUTH Chains & Stakes SIX SHOOTER 6/10 Canadian post-bluegrass quartet’s free-associating fourth The Saskatchewan ensemble double down on their bluegrass-framed but genre-agnostic approach to rootsy Americana here. While they audibly borrow songwriting tropes from more modern milieux, they’re best whipping up furiously fingerpicking hoedowns on the 89-second “20 Mile Jump” and the urgent “Son Of Ambrose”. The booming blokey vocal, rock-style shuffle riff and brooding sentiments of “Completely, Sweetly” resemble a hillbilly covers band tackling Pearl Jam, but the evocative acoustic interludes “Where Has The Time Gone” and “A Place I Hardly Know” show likeably emotive sensitivity. Then “The Cured Contessa”’s quick-slow tribute to a bacon-loving matriarch shows a characteristic humour that further sets them apart. JOHNNY SHARP C DIAB IMERRO TOMNAL UNION 8/10 Canadian multiinstrumentalist evokes his Vancouver Island childhood Caton Diab’s fifth album was recorded in a studio reached only by boat, an isolation reflected in its sometimes quietly epic gloominess. If “Quasimoto Sound”, for instance, conjures up still waters, they’re definitely moonlit, while the eerie “Crypsis” threatens to crumple like rusting corrugated iron. Admittedly, “Erratum” throws open the doors with noisy fanfares, while “The Excuse Of Fiction”’s stark, delayed guitar lines recall early Durutti Column’s recordings, though they’re soon overwhelmed by droning guitar suggestive of intense summer heat. But even “Lunar Barge” offsets restless percussion with mournful brass, its bowed instruments echoing Argentinian Sebastian Plano’s recent cello experiments. WYNDHAM WALLACE FEBRUARY 2024 • • 27 EMMA NATHAN BLACKBERRY SMOKE Be Right Here
NEW ALBUMS WILLIAM DOYLE Springs Eternal TOUGH LOVE 8/10 Mercury-nominated songwriter extracts beauty from darkness on latest With subjects spanning global disaster, heartbreak, addiction and mental illness, you may think you’d be in for a bleak outing from Doyle on his latest. Instead, from the opening “Garden Of The Morning”, which shifts from sounding like an isolated Thom Yorke vocal into a delicate, layered, melodic and harmony-rich piece of art pop, we are thrust into a world bursting with life. From the electronic skip of “Now In Motion” to the wonky psychedelic glam stomp of “Eternal Spring”, Doyle has made a record that is as intricate as it is infectious, creating a deft yet complex pop collage that turns a troubled and chaotic world into a beautiful spectacle. DANIEL DYLAN WRAY JOHN MARK HANSON EARLY LIFE FORMS Early Life Forms WERF 7/10 Marc Ribot guests with Belgian quartet for captivating live one-off Asked to do a gig at the BRAND! Festival in Mechelen, Brussels-based guitarist Vitja Pauwels took a big swing by inviting Marc Ribot to guest star in his new band’s very first show. Though Pauwels wrote some new songs to use as templates, stakes were further raised when the participants agreed not to do any rehearsals beyond a brief soundcheck. The recording of the event offers yet more evidence of Ribot’s dexterity and ingenuity as well as proof of his host’s playful approach to jazz and improv fundamentals. Another boon is Pauwels’ keen understanding of the optimal spatial arrangement of the interweaving lines created by the three guitarists at hand: Ribot, Early Life Forms baritone guitarist Frederik Leroux and Pauwels himself. JASON ANDERSON EPIC45 You’ll Only See Us When The Light Has Gone WAYSIDE & WOODLAND 7/10 Tender, ghostly electroacoustic pop songs Epic45 albums tend to be variations on a theme – drowsy, post-rock palimpsests of songs; careful interfaces of the acoustic and the electronic; a British wistfulness and understated experimentalism that nods back to the likes of Hood, Robert Wyatt, Bark Psychosis. You’ll Only See Us When The Light Has Gone follows that logic, though the strength and artfulness of these 10 songs ultimately guides things here. This collection feels gentler, perhaps, the songs carefully constructed, their emotional core quite fragile – see the personalis-political mantra “Underneath The Houses”. But Rob Glover and Benjamin Holton have always excelled at quiet revelation. JON DALE FRONTIER RUCKUS On The Northline LOOSE MUSIC 8/10 Tremendous sixth from consistently inventive Michigan trio Frontier Ruckus have dedicated an impressive career to the proposition that there is no inherent contradiction between nigh-rustic musical backdrops and playful, hyper-literate lyrics. On The Northline exists in a space approximately cornered by Okkervill River, Elliott Smith and Dawes. Songwriter Matthew Milia retains his knack for opening lines that cannot but prompt curiosity about what’s coming next: the droll love song “Everywhere But Beside You” kicks off by cataloguing “Summer’s sticky sickness/And one Jehovah’s Witness”. The languid “Bloomfield Marriott” and jauntier “The Machines Of Summer” are further demonstrations of something special and still under-appreciated. ANDREW MUELLER GREEN DAY Saviors REPRISE 7/10 Ageless punks still letting it rip on 14th studio album Three decades after Green Day’s breakthrough LP Dookie and 20 years after the trio upped the ante with the thematic tableau American Idiot, these pop-punk progenitors get back to basics on Saviors. Reconvening with Rob Cavallo, who co-produced their signature records, they unleash 15 compact, primarily pro forma bangers. Along the way, they revel in Billie Joe Armstrong’s wry brand of political satire (“The American Dream Is Killing Me”, “Strange Days Are Here To Stay”), gleeful self-mockery (“Look Ma, No Brains!”, “Dilemma”) and nostalgia (“1981”, “Corvette Summer”) before climaxing with the anthemic lullaby “Father To A Son” and the Revolveresque title track. Green Day’s motor, as always, is Tré Cool, who attacks his drumkit with vintage-punk fury and Bonzo-level force. BUD SCOPPA HURRAY FOR THE RIFF RAFF The Past Is Still Alive NONESUCH 8/10 Alynda Segarra goes back to basics – but with a twist On 2022’s Life On Earth, Alynda Segarra seemed to be making their bid for the mainstream, embracing heartland rock and synth beats. It worked well enough but the title of The Past Is Still Alive is perhaps symbolic, for here they make a welcome return to the looser, roots sound of earlier albums. The likes of “Hawkmoon” and “Snake Plant” are classic story-telling songs on which they sound like a punkinflected Gillian Welch jamming with The Band in Woodstock, although they’ve lost none of their sly pleasure in throwing the odd curveball and upping the ante: on “Vetiver” they almost morph into Suzi Quatro. NIGEL WILLIAMSON IDLES Tangk PARTISAN Frontier Ruckus: (l–r) Zach Nichols, Matthew Milia, David Jones 28 • • FEBRUARY 2024 8/10 Nigel Godrich co-produces and James Murphy guests on muscular, tender fifth Idles are finding increasing room in their rock assault for intricate beauty. Nigel Godrich’s production presence alongside Kenny Beats and lead guitarist and musical explorer Mark Bowen may suggest OK Computer-style lift-off, but Tangk is more about diverse, swooning sonic details that support troubled singer Joe Talbot’s redemption. “POP POP POP” is pressurised and abrasive, yet Talbot raps poignant and joyous confessions. “Roy” describes extreme, uncensored love, powered by violent metaphors and giddy dreams of immortality, cresting from a scratchy indie jangle to anthemic howls. “A Gospel” tiptoes on undulating piano and a delicate vocal abandoned to love and loss. Talbot still finds punishment “underneath a Scotsman’s boot”, but liberation overwhelms him. NICK HASTED ITASCA Imitation Of War PARADISE OF BACHELORS 8/10 An electric comeback from the solo artist and Gun Outfit bassist On her fifth album as Itasca and her first in nearly five years, the LA singersongwriter Kayla Cohen switches from acoustic guitar to electric. It’s a major shake-up for the folk singer – she coaxes a rich tone from her ’71 Gibson SG-100 to match the duskiness of her vocals, especially on the jangly title track and the lowkey epic “Tears On Sky Mountain”. The spidery licks on opener “Milk” sound like they were inspired by the 23rd minute of a Grateful Dead live cut. Switching guitars opens her songs up considerably, but Cohen maintains the intimacy and intelligence that have always been her signature. STEPHEN DEUSNER ARIEL KALMA, JEREMIAH CHIU & MARTA SOFIA HONER The Closest Thing To Silence INTERNATIONAL ANTHEM 8/10 Experimental electronic jazz collage collaboration The Closest Thing To Silence is a collaboration between New Age composer Ariel Kalma, electronic music composer Jeremiah Chiu and violist/violinist Marta Sofia Honer. The trio expanded upon pieces created for a BBC Radio 3 programme that pairs artists who haven’t previously worked together, leading to an album’s worth of gorgeously realised experimental music. Moments of improvised playing are combined and edited with recordings made by Kalma in the ’70s along with voice notes, resulting in a rich collage of expression that glides across genres. From the ecstatic dreaminess of “Breathing In Three Orbits” to the digital phantasmagoria of “Stack Attack”, these sonic experiments reconstitute past and future into a shimmering new world. ANA GAVRILOVSKA
Brothers grin: (l–r) Skinner, Greenwood and Yorke THE SMILE Wall Of Eyes XL 9/10 Yorke, Greenwood and Skinner match Radiohead for challenges, surprises and beauty. By Wyndham Wallace WERE Thom Yorke and Jonny Greenwood to insist that both The Smile’s debut album, 2022’s A Light For Attracting Attention, and this surprisingly expeditious follow-up were the direct successors to Radiohead’s last broadcast, 2016’s A Moon Shaped Pool, it’s doubtful many would query them. After all, despite Ed O’Brien, Colin Greenwood and Phil Selway’s vital contributions to the quintet’s long-term success, Yorke and the younger Greenwood have long been Radiohead’s dominant forces. Creatively, they’re so idiosyncratic – especially with drummer Tom Skinner’s role here so discreet, if unquestionably intricate – that common ground between The Smile and Radiohead is inevitable. As much as we anticipate reinvention when musicians adopt an alias, this isn’t why The Smile exists. Greenwood, simply put, was writing prolifically during the pandemic, and since not all of Radiohead were available while Skinner was – he’d already worked with Greenwood on his 2012 score to The Master – the trio teamed up to see where things might lead. Consequently, ‘Kid B’ exhibits little interest in distinguishing itself from ‘Kid A’: both bands trade in warped melodies, tricksy time signatures, unfamiliar structures, and unpredictable, inspired tangents, albeit rarely so much that they appear intellectually aloof. They even dress in matching clothes, with Stanley SLEEVE NOTES 1 Wall Of Eyes 2 Teleharmonic 3 Read The Room 4 Under Our Pillows 5 Friend Of A Friend 6 I Quit 7 Bending Hectic 8 You Know Me! Produced by: Sam PettsDavies Recorded in: Oxford and at Abbey Road Personnel: Thom Yorke (vocals, guitar, bass, piano, modular synth), Jonny Greenwood (guitar, bass, piano), Tom Skinner (drums), London Contemporary Orchestra Donwood and Yorke handling the artwork for each. Sure, each band sounds a little different, with The Smile arguably more spontaneous, occasionally a smidge more post-punk, a tad sparser and sometimes a bit rawer, especially on this second album. That’s perhaps thanks to Nigel Godrich’s replacement as producer by Sam Petts-Davis, Yorke’s Suspiria co-producer, but development is what we’ve come to expect from Radiohead too: a group that’s always changing, always adapting, playing to their present strengths. No wonder it’s so hard to tell the two of them apart. The Smile’s cheerful choice of nom de plume was less a declaration of intent than a practical way of acknowledging a new constellation. Of course, it makes commercial sense to blur the bands’ identities too, casting The Smile less as spinoff than regeneration, like a new Doctor Who, emerging from the same gene pool with equal gravitas. It makes artistic sense as well, allowing them to fill the space left by Radiohead’s absence while exploiting that global brand’s freedoms. Certainly, none of the grand fanfares or bittersweet symphonies usually preceding the return of megastars heralded Wall Of Eyes, which was largely written on tour. Instead, it was introduced by the breathtakingly arranged “Bending Hectic”, eight minutes of hushed vocals and tortured guitar strings, smoothed early on by featherlight violins which ultimately catapult filthy, doom metal chords into the mix. Wall Of Eyes begins, too, not with a crowd-pleasing anthem but a finespun, chiefly acoustic title track whose initial impressionistic smudge only lifts, like a ghostly mist, upon repeated plays. Even when additional effects edge in and sky-scraping strings descend, their influence is more eerie than reassuring. A 5/4-time signature, despite its samba feel, is bookish too – in contrast to the brattish 5/4 of “You’ll Never Work In Television Again” (from A Light For Attracting Attention), or In Rainbows’ mesmeric, cantering “15 Step” – and, as the song begins disintegrating around him, Yorke counts each beat aloud. Still, both are in keeping with Wall Of Eyes’ character, which revels in that welcome but vanishing concept, the album as an entity of its own. This is, in essence, worldbuilding music, with its stylistic breadth and dignified restraint remarkable. Not that there aren’t moments of relative abandon. Somewhat gentler than “Bending Hectic”’s violent coda, “Read The Room” opens with intertwined, sinewy guitar lines, Yorke wailing like a peevish child over a hiccupping rhythm before a left turn into post-rock riffage and, later, early Verve-like shoegazing. “Under Our Pillows” begins with further spiky guitars and another 5/4 rhythm, though a brief stretch of meandering Pink Floyd psychedelia accelerates into a motorik dreamscape, while “Friend Of A Friend” – yet again in 5/4 – hastens to its conclusion, despite otherwise resembling “Pyramid Song”, with “A Day In The Life” orchestral squall. Even that is hardly rampant, while the atmosphere elsewhere is pensively spellbinding. “I Quit” bleeds into a shimmering mirage with percussive tics, shards of synths and lush strings that couldn’t be less like Greenwood’s hero, Krzysztof Penderecki’s, and “You Know Me!” boasts Yorke’s fine falsetto over muffled piano chords quickly caught on a crepuscular breeze of hazy strings. Even “Teleharmonic”, the only true curveball, is a desolate, shivering electro-soul-barer, Yorke’s early murmur slurring “payback” into “baby”. Astonishingly, before long he’s hollering like Marvin Gaye in wordless ecstasy, with pastoral pipes, shimmering cymbals and rumbling synths bringing things to a blissful close. Few artists are able to reach the stage where their fans trust them implicitly without soon becoming creatively complacent. Fewer still seem satisfied with that audience, instead scrabbling around desperately for greater relevance, with often the opposite result. But The Smile take Radiohead’s privileges seriously, rewarding our attention with music that demands and – crucially – holds it. No frills, no distractions. A little like Radiohead, then; but there’s nothing wrong with that. FEBRUARY 2024 • • 29 FRANK LEBON NEW ALBUMS
NEW ALBUMS AMERICANA Album of the month CORB LUND El Viejo NEW WEST 8/10 All-acoustic jamboree from prolific Canadian LUND’S last album, 2022’s Songs My Friends Wrote, was a self-explanatory bunch of covers from songwriters he’s admired and got to know over the years: Todd Snider, Hayes Carll, Tom Russell, Fred Eaglesmith and the like. But in pride of place were two songs – “Montana Waltz” and “Road To Las Cruces” – from veteran Ian Tyson. His mentor and fellow Canadian sadly passed away that December, prompting Lund and his trusty Hurtin’ Albertans to record El Viejo in his honour. The sober title track is a direct tribute. Translated as ‘the old one’, the name that mutual ally Tom Russell took to calling Tyson in recent times, Lund salutes his memory, mourning his loss while also celebrating his influence, leaving boots to fill that “I’m not sure we ever will”. As with everything on El Viejo, it’s a purely unplugged affair, Lund and the band repairing to his front room in Alberta armed only with acoustic guitars, banjo, mandolin, upright bass and drums. The quick-take, live-in-the-room approach serves these songs well. Lund uses Marty Robbins, Kris Kristofferson, Bobbie Gentry and Jerry Reed as a rough tonal and lyrical fix, essaying tales of washed-up fighters, gamblers, drug casualties and outcasts. “The Cardplayers”, certainly, owes much to Robbins’ soupedup outlaw aesthetic, racing along on guitar and flush with harmonies. There’s a wonderful rockabilly feel to the Reed-ish “I Had It All”, its bluesy harmonica intro and freight train chug marking the fate of a no-good chancer who pissed away his money in search of easy thrills. “Redneck Rehab” is just as good as it suggests, a spirited hillbilly rocker whose hapless protagonist is “Up for days in the Georgia pine/Choppin’ wood and choppin’ lines”. The song ultimately finds a companion in the spectacular “Old Familiar Drunken Feeling”, a true-life account of Lund’s unhappy experience with an edible hallucinogen prior to a gig in Colorado. “You’re just gonna have to try to ride the rank bastard out”, he sings, deep in the grip of herbal terror. “Onstage I was freakin’ out”. ROB HUGHES AMERICANA ROUND-UP GLEAN PRODUCTIONS SETTING aside his solo career, Jason Ringenberg has teamed up with Yorkshire-based Oklahoman Victoria Liedtke for More Than Words Can Tell, due in late March. The pair explore the songwriting partnership of Dolly Parton and Porter Wagoner, tackling early-’70s treasures like “Life Rides The Train” and more obscure tunes. Recorded in Worcester, back-up includes guitarist CJ Hillman, double bassist John Parker and drummer Tim Prottey-Jones. “When Victoria contacted me about being the ‘Porter’ in this project, I was super excited,” enthuses Ringenberg, formerly of Jason & The Scorchers. “The Dolly-Porter duets are some country music history.” Also out is On The Ride Here (COPACO/BLUE ÉLAN), the latest from Houston30 • • ROBBY KRIEGER AND THE SOUL SAVAGES Robby Krieger And The Soul Savages THE PLAYERS CLUB/MASCOT LABEL 6/10 Ex-Doors guitarist unveils his new project Krieger’s most recent endeavours have seen him explore the nuances of jazz fusion with a variety of players, The Soul Savages being his latest sympático partners. Regular bassist Kevin Brandon is aboard here, as are sometime Shuggie Otis organist Ed Roth and Chaka Khan’s drummer Franklin Vanderbilt. Conceived in the same spirit of collaboration as 2000’s Cinematix or 2010’s Singularity, these unhurried instrumentals rely on Roth’s jazz-soul keyboards and Krieger’s guitar rhythms for their melodic groove, each piece a study in graceful economy. It’s all very tasteful and refined, but ultimately feels a little bloodless. ROB HUGHES THE LAST DINNER PARTY Prelude To Ecstasy ISLAND 6/10 James Ford-produced first from London’s buzzy quintet Last April, the release of their f-bombstrewn debut single “Nothing Matters” whipped up such a hype storm that some suggested TLDP were an industry “plant”. That discourse swirls around their album, a rich, saturnine, baroque-pop set full of romantic drama. Strings, piano and keyboard combine with multi-textured guitar in songs that, though engaging, tend toward the florid. They start as they mean to go on, with the orchestral pomp of “Prelude”, then, led by Abigail Morris’s commanding voice, roll through a dozen heady composites of Abba, Sparks, Robyn and Queen, with the odd nod to Suede. They save the best ’til last – dark, slow-swinging ballad “Mirror”, with its faint Bobbie Gentry air. SHARON O’CONNELL MINHWI LEE Hometown To Come MIRRORBALL 8/10 Languid, jazzy chamber pop from Korea Korean singersongwriter and film composer Minhwi Lee has reached something new and inspired with her second solo album. Its predecessor, 2016’s Borrowed Tongue, was an album of quiet achievement, slowly gathering fans over the years, to the point where The Notwist’s Markus Acher recently reissued it on his Alien Transistor label. Hometown To Come takes the paced eloquence of Lee’s songs to new places; it’s
NEW ALBUMS JON DALE MOLLY LEWIS On The Lips JAGJAGUWAR 8/10 The cinematic, romantic visions of a preeminent whistler Born in Australia and based in LA, whistler Molly Lewis creates hypnotic, hazy music that harks back to the time of lounge acts in cocktail bars. On her debut LP, a revolving cast of acclaimed musicians ground the otherworldly atmosphere of her sensual visions: “Lounge Lizard” is languid and jazzy, the sonic equivalent of swirling the ice in your drink, while “Slinky” is all delicate guitar, moody synths and a perfectly deployed organ. Lewis’ cover of the 1974 Spanish pop song “Porque Te Vas” is the most playfully upbeat tune, but the album in its entirety feels like the soundtrack to an imagined film, mood music for swooning and swaying. ANA GAVRILOVSKA LONDON AFROBEAT COLLECTIVE Esengo CANOPY 7/10 Fourth album from Londonbased multicultural collective The name adopted by this eight-strong ensemble whose members hail from across four continents only tells part of the story – but then if you added funk, jazz, salsa, rumba and dub to the moniker, it wouldn’t fit on the posters advertising their famously joyous gigs. That they still worship at the shrine of Fela Kuti is evident on tracks such as “My Way”, but the Latin horns of “El Ritmo De Londres” owe more to the Fania All-Stars, and “Freedom” has a tasty Funkadelic vibe. At their best, as on “Topesa Esengo Na Motema”, these influences fuse gloriously together creating a distinctive sound that’s all their own. NIGEL WILLIAMSON Minhwi Lee: taking us to new places REVELATIONS LOVING Any Light LAST GANG/MNRK 7/10 British Columbian duo’s freshly polished soft-rock Americana From the rich timbre of the title track’s opening guitars onward, Loving’s second album represents a considerable advance from the lo-fi indie-folk of 2020’s If I Am Only My Thoughts. Full of lush, tender nods to early ’70s West Coast conventions, it displays a broader instrumental palette, with Wurlitzer on “Medicine”, which boasts the easy-going charms of Harry Nilsson’s ”Everybody’s Talking”, and piano on the spacious, slumbering “On My Way”, like My Morning Jacket tackling Josh Haden’s earliest Spain songs. The understated, languorous “Gift” meanwhile sits well alongside Sam Burton’s recent Dear, Departed, while “Blue”’s a suitably elegant, dusky closer. WYNDHAM WALLACE MGMT Loss Of Life MOM + POP 9/10 Shape-shifting New Englanders strike gold again on fifth album Ben Goldwasser and VanWyngarden have often taken refuge in experimentation while trying to move out of the shadow of their acclaimed 2007 debut Oracular Spectacular, and on this first release since 2018’s synthpop-heavy set Little Dark Age, they’ve hit upon a startlingly seductive new sound. Either side of the beautifully elegiac “Nothing Changes” and the Flaming Lips-ish curios of “I Wish I Was Joking” and “Phradie’s Song”, they variously echo Air, Rain Parade, ‘White Album’-era Beatles and Fleetwood Mac, bookended by two parts of a gorgeously lysergic, softly mournful title track speckled with surrealist babble. As such, it’s a modern masterclass in psych pop. JOHNNY SHARP KALI MALONE All Life Long IDEOLOGIC ORGAN 8/10 Pipe dreams: durational pieces for choir, brass and organ Which century is this now? As “A Passage Through The Spheres”, a choral piece on Kali Malone’s latest LP begins, you find yourself transported to a medieval church. It’s fitting in a way: this is a composer/musician whose longform music is all about bending the fabric of time. Completed over the last three years, and begun during lockdown 2020, All Life Long combines vocal pieces, revisiting themes in different formations, for brass and organ. As theoretical and technical a place as it all comes from, though, the likes of “No Sun To Burn” (for brass) or the nine-minute title track, will pull on the listener’s heartstrings at least as much as it endorses the composer’s process. JOHN ROBINSON MGMT “There’s not much irony and sarcasm this time” “W E’RE into so many music,” explains MGMT’s Ben Goldwasser when asked about the stylistic partner Andrew VanWyngarden group’s emergence in the midnoughties. “I like it that way,” says the latter. “Shapeshifters are a nice part of the community.” On new album Loss Of Life we see the ’80s-style electronic pop of 2018’s Little Dark Age succeeded by more guitarbased songs with a trippier, neo-psychedelic feel. “ know what that means,” says VanWyngarden, despite the J MASCIS What Do We Do Now SUB POP 8/10 Beefed-up acoustic songs from Dinosaur Jr leader Since Dinosaur Jr’s 2005 reunion, the trio have played with a pretty straight bat, cleaving closely to their formula of sweet songs wrapped in scorching guitar fuzz. Mascis’s solo albums, then, have been an outlet for a slightly different stripe of songcraft: a strummy, acoustic folk-rock with a hint of jangle. What Do We Do Now has a little more meat on its bones – “Can’t Believe We’re Here” and “Right Behind You” toss in raggedy electric leads and energetic drums, while the muted “I Can’t Find You” adds steel guitar and piano courtesy of The B-52s’ Ken Maiuri. The result is Mascis’s most fully formed and direct solo set to date. LOUIS PATTISON term being used in the opening sentence of their Wikipedia page. “But I think the word ‘dream’ features at least three times in these lyrics.” There’s also a recurring wistful theme within this record, largely without the sardonic displayed. “There’s not much irony and sarcasm this time,” VanWyngarden agrees. “We feel like the world needs something a little less cynical when the title track is reprised done a guided meditation?” asks Goldwasser. “They check in on how you feel at the beginning, and then again at the end. Do you JOHNNY SHARP THE MISERABLE RICH Overcome RAGS TO RUINS 8/10 Tragedy reunites Brighton quintet after a decade Following 2011’s Miss You In The Days, The Miserable Rich’s gatherings remained purely social, but when singer James De Malplaquet’s son died in 2017 they rallied around, writing together as therapy. Overcome, impressively, is frequently optimistic, not only on the sensitive “Everything Bright And New”, about his second son, but also the raw “Glue”, which recalls his earlier, devastated departure from hospital. Opener “The Ballad Of Young Finn”, inspired by a couple late for a hot air balloon ride, is as uplifting as the enthusiastic “FHS” is infectious, and even the Elbow-like “Probably Will”’s fatalism can’t keep them down. WYNDHAM WALLACE • • 31 JONAH FREEMAN richly arranged, with lush thickets of Mellotron and strings winding across patiently plucked acoustic guitar. Lee’s drowsy, murmured melodies slip, gracefully, over that surface, like a dazed Annette Peacock.
many exiles separated from their loved ones, which was exacerbated by the Covid pandemic. Then in November 2020 the uneasy 30-year ceasefire between Morocco and the Polisario Front, the armed wing of the Sahrawi liberation movement, broke down and fighting resumed. In 2022 came the death of the grandmother whose revolutionary poetry Brahim had sung so stirringly and who had taught her to be “proud and tenacious” in the face of adversity. Out of anguish, though, came inspiration, 1 Bein Trab U and the spirit of the great matriarch Lihjar 2 Thajliba permeates the album from “Duaa”, a 3 Duaa blues-drenched prayer in her honour, to 4 Marhabna 2.1 the tender tribute “Ljaima Likbira”. 5 Bubisher 6 Ljaima Likbira Brahim’s default musical currency is a 7 Mawja resonant African desert blues freighted 8 Metal, with a mournful yet defiant passion, but Madera 9 Haiyu Ya with a distinctly feminist perspective Zuwar that is as different from Ali Farka Touré or 10 Fuadi Tinariwen as, say, Bessie Smith was from John Lee Hooker or Robert Johnson. Produced by: It’s a potent and compelling sound, Aziza Brahim and inextricably linked to the resistance Guillem Aguilar Recorded at: struggle but with an inherent dignity and Can Baixos elegance – not merely a cry of protest at and Saudades oppression but a celebration of a proud studios, Barcelona culture, too. Her country may have no Personnel official status but it “exists without includes: Aziza restrictions in our words, in our memory Brahim (vocals, tabal, acoustic and in our voices”. guitar), Guillem Playing the traditional Sahrawi Aguilar (guitars, hand drum known as the tabal GLITTERBEAT bass), Ignassi Cusso (guitars), and accompanied by Western rock Aleix Tobias instrumentation, her soulful voice has a (drums and delectably creamy tone capable of subtly percussion), Eloquent songs of resistance from the Western Sahara. Andreu Moreno different emotional shading. With its By Nigel Williamson (drums), Raúl flute and chiming guitar there’s a folkish Rodríguez (tres vibe to “Marhabna 2.1” (‘Welcome’), a adventurous, Mawja should, if there is AZIZA BRAHIM’S homeland syncopated reimagining of the opening any justice, change that. of Western Sahara is listed by track on her 2012 album. There’s more ‘Mawja’ means ‘wave’ in the Hassaniya dialect of the UN as the last remaining of a defiant edge to “Haiyu Ya Zawar” (‘Cheer, Oh Arabic, a reference to the radio signal which,as she colony in Africa. Under Revolutionaries’),with some thrilling flamencoSpanish control until 1976, the grew up in the refugee camp, kept her in touch with style guitar played on a Cuban tres, while the raw, the outside world and the electronic “waves” that territory was then annexed by fiery blues-rock of “Metal Madera” was inspired by now carry her music and the story of her people to a Morocco and has been under Brahim’s admiration for The Clash. wider audience. occupation ever since. Denied self-determination, Amid the militant rallying cries there’s a healthy Since her last album, 2019’s Sahari, much has many of its people, the Sahrawi, were forced into dose of myth and magic, too, particularly on the exile in refugee camps in the Algerian desert. Those happened to turn Brahim’s universe upside down gently swaying “Bubisher” about a legendary and the travails have fed into Mawja to create her camps are where Brahim was born, her mother bird, the appearance of which in Sahrawi folklore most accomplished and rounded work to date. having fled the family’s ancestral home following is meant to be a portent that better times are on With her mother, brothers and sisters and one of Morocco’s military invasion. the way. The Sahrawi, it seems, desperately need her daughters still living in the barren region of Growing up, Brahim recalls singing as the another sighting. Meanwhile, Mawja is an eloquent the Algerian desert known as The Devil’s Garden, principal form of entertainment, and she was soon homage to the indomitable spirit and rich culture of she suffered a crisis of anxiety, characteristic of setting to music the verse of her grandmother, Brahim’s troubled but proud people. Lkhadra Mint Mabrook, a celebrated Sahrawi writer, revolutionary and feminist hero known as “the poet of the rifle”. Aziza Brahim: “Music makes us In her teens, Brahim was educated in Cuba before dance, smile, celebrate and think. It is a good way dance, smile, celebrate and think” returning to the desert in 1995, where she joined to raise awareness of many situations – a war the National Sahrawi Music Group. She then chose since 2020, scarcity of humanitarian help, the Spain as a suitable base from which to raise the elements, traditional and contemporary, on plight of her oppressed people via her music. has been able to carry out this role. this album? After releasing her debut album in 2012 – which included settings of her grandmother’s poems – Can you tell us a little about your late elements from my Sahrawi culture with Iberian, grandmother and how her spirit is present Mediterranean, Middle Eastern and West African she was signed by Glitterbeat, for whom she has on the album? musical traditions. There’s a deep melding recorded a series of proudly defiant albums full of moving songs yearning for her homeland and desert and a poet since she was a child. After the elements, but then I wanted to combine espousing the cause of freedom. colonisation of our territory, she was forced into them with more contemporary sounds and A fearless moderniser who at the same time exodus. Since then, she dedicated her poems instruments like electric guitars and drums. sounds somehow ancient, her work to date has found acclaim in world music circles without charismatic and tenacious woman and has been What role do you feel your music can play in making the transition from a WOMAD audience raising awareness of what is happening in to the mainstream in the way that, say, Tinariwen Western Sahara? Music has an important weight in the personal INTERVIEW: NIGEL WILLIAMSON have done. Deeply rooted and yet sonically SLEEVE NOTES AZIZA BRAHIM Mawja 8/10 Q&A 32 • •
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Cary Morin: profoundly personal CARY MORIN Innocent Allies SELF-RELEASED 8/10 Rootsy, literate gem from Indigenous American songwriter Cary Morin has been making music since the late ’70s, alternating between solo work and heading up bands like The Atoll and Ghost Dog. But Innocent Allies feels like a profoundly personal project, deeply rooted in his experience as a Crow tribal member in Montana. Inspired by local hero and celebrated Western painter Charles M Russell, Morin examines the effect of Western expansion via sparse songs subtly shaded with guitar, piano and fiddle. There’s so much to admire here, not least the luminous, elegiac “Where The Trails Cross The Big Divide” and “Big Sky Sun Goes Down”. ROB HUGHES LAENA MYERS LUV (Songs Of Yesterday) TAXI GAUCHE GEM HALE; GRETCHEN TROOP 8/10 Feels’ singer adds resonance The singer of the energetic, punkish LA band Feels, Laena Myers has gone by many surnames, Geronimo and Myers-Ionita among them. LUV also moves away from adornment, though that shouldn’t be confused with simplicity. Some of the understatement is literal. “Kitchen Humming” is just that, with percussive footsteps; the title track is a dreamy, instrumental swirl. Look harder at the bruised introversion and melodies bleed through. “Bouquet” is a tentative hymn to emotional resilience, while the gorgeous “Give Em Hell” has power, resilience and a country song’s attitude to starting over. ALASTAIR McKAY HELADO NEGRO Phasor 4AD 9/10 Roberto Carlos Lange delivers fresh supply of bright, buoyant avant-pop 34 • • FEBRUARY 2024 After making a well-deserved breakthrough with 2019’s effervescent This Is How You Smile and 2021’s more subdued Far In, this EcuadoreanAmerican musician and artist continues to pursue a singular path with his blend of bubbly rhythms, cosmic soul, Technicolor textures and Eno-worthy curveballs. While Phasor standouts such as “Flores” evoke Os Mutantes in a narcoleptic fugue, “I Just Want To Wake Up With You” and “Wish You Could Be Here” are among his most infectiously joyful songs to date. On “Colores Del Mar” and “Out There”, he strikes an equally deft balance between aqueous abstraction and buoyant, big-hearted avant-pop. JASON ANDERSON NOUVELLE VAGUE Should I Stay Or Should I Go? PIAS 6/10 New Wave covers act’s diminishing returns Twenty years after they first recycled post-punk anthems into bossa nova ballads, Nouvelle Vague’s signature style is played-out everywhere, from Christmas adverts to in-store muzak – what was once quite charming now drained of life. Should I Stay Or Should I Go? is Marc Collin and co’s seventh set of quirky chansons – they arguably jumped the shark in 2009 with album three when Martin Gore and Terry Hall appeared on covers of their own songs – yet there’s still a certain je ne sais quoi to these breathless lounge Omni: standing out from the post-punk pack versions of “Only You”, “Shout” and “You Spin Me Round”. Sickly sweet, but horribly moreish. PIERS MARTIN OMNI Souvenir SUB POP 8/10 Atlantan post-punk trio’s irresistible fourth Chief among post-punk’s characteristics are tautness, angularity, nimbleness and precision – native warmth and gleefulness, not so much. Their value is a matter of personal taste, but it’s those qualities that mark Omni out from the pack. Souvenir is an instantly engaging, 11-track set with zip, heart, sly humour and real staying power, which shucks off the often dry terseness of the genre without trashing its template. From “Plastic Pyramid”’s sudden switch first into dude-ish country, then a subDan workout, to “Double Negative”, which takes a swipe at The Knack by way of Wire and the ’70s rock-edged twangling of “Compliment”, it’s a charmer with fearsome chops all the way. SHARON O’CONNELL LEE “SCRATCH” PERRY King Perry FALSE IDOLS 5/10 Dub pioneer bows out – for real this time? Lee “Scratch” Perry has had a few ‘last albums’ since his passing in 2021, but King Perry – recorded with a long-time collaborator, the UK producer Daniel Boyle – is supposedly his true swansong. It’s always a pleasure to hear Perry’s whimsical pronouncements on the mic (“I am the ace of bass!” he declares on “King Of The Animals”). But the music is largely uninteresting, a bland hotchpotch of dub-flavoured electronic styles, while a busy guestlist – including Tricky, Greentea Peng and Shaun Ryder on the Gorillaz-esque “Green Banana” – feels deployed as a way of papering over the cracks. A shame to hear a master of the form bow out while off his game. LOUIS PATTISON THE PINEAPPLE THIEF It Leads To This KSCOPE 7/10 Late blooming Brit-proggers’ winningly concise return Having previously tended towards proggier long-form songcraft, Bruce Soord’s songs, now co-written with former King Crimson drummer Gavin Harrison, are more tightly edited here. While the latter’s complex rhythms can overcomplicate at times, more often they add to the edgy atmospherics and heighten the contrasting rush when broader rock strokes are applied, such as the skyscraping guitar hook of “All That’s Left” and the booming earworm of a chorus on “Rubicon”. Elsewhere, the soulful piano meditations of “Now It’s Yours”, juxtaposed against spikier shards of angst rock, showcase a delicately balanced but increasingly compelling formula. JOHNNY SHARP
sun which is “a force of stability, change and tension”. Cue lashings of seductive modular arpeggios, choral passages and organ drones that conjure – especially on “Analemma” – a sense of blissful chaos, surrendering to its pull. PIERS MARTIN VERA SOLA Peacemaker CITY SLANG TYLER RAMSEY New Lost Ages SOUNDLY MUSIC 7/10 North Carolinian troubadour peers out hopefully at the encroaching darkness Tyler Ramsey’s high, tremulous vocals, mournful by default, and his introspective, minor-key songs typecast him as an honours student in the Neil Young school’s Southern branch, and his sophomore album advances that perception in a heartfelt, unforced way. The Harvest-like “Fires”, which opens with a “lonesome bird… lying dead on the ground”, and the twilit panorama “Poisonous Summer” proceed with a compellingly human pulse. Ramsey also evokes his decade as Band Of Horses’s lead guitarist in the rippling riffs and springy grooves of “These Ghosts” and “You Should Come Over”. BUD SCOPPA REAL ESTATE Daniel DOMINO 8/10 New Jersey indie stalwarts explore Nashville For their sixth album, New Jersey’s Real Estate holed up in Nashville with Kacey Musgraves’ producer Daniel Tashian. There is a hint of Nashville in the production, a dash of steel guitar, but the main symptom is the clarity of the sound. It dares to be understated, pushing Real Estate’s artful ambivalence into the light. The lovely “Interior” is a wistful reflection on a November romance. “Market Street” is a sunny paean to emotional dislocation. The faintly psychedelic closer “You Are Here” dares to get metaphysical, celebrating human insignificance with something like awe. ALASTAIR McKAY LAETITIA SADIER Rooting For Love DUOPHONIC SUPER 45S 8/10 First solo album in seven years for Stereolab lynchpin Sadier’s conceptual core here seeks a form of Gnosis (knowledge) which will heal a traumatically fractured world; such thoughts are well served by opener “Who + What”’s comfortingly Stereolab-esque space-age chanson, though its expanded palette includes trombone, zither, switched time signatures and Brian Wilson-style choral chambers. The South of France motorik and funk bass of “Protéiformunité” similarly reassure, before “Don’t Forget You’re Mine” charts choppier waters and communication breakdowns (“A good slap is what you want…”). “The Inner Smile” returns to Sadier’s central quest, propelling her mantras of sexual and global reintegration with eruptive, flute-heavy prog grooves. NICK HASTED SARAMACCAN SOUND (SURINAME) Where The River Bends Is Only The Beginning GLITTERBEAT 8/10 Rainforest blues from South America The Hidden Music series sees producer Ian Brennan (Parchman Prison Prayer) intrepidly compile raw tapes of far-flung talent, such as the Khmer Rouge Survivors. Siblings Robert Jabini and Dwight Sampie were recorded in a remote Maroon village along a Suriname river as capricious as the blues’ Mississippi in songs such as “Villages Swallowed By The Floods”, recounting homes drowned by climate change or dams. “Death Rites Riverside” remarkably records twig percussion and murmured ritual chants. Mostly, though, nylon-string guitars and melodies recall America’s folk revival with its gospel strands. Jabini’s grainy, sweet voice spins serenely mournful songs, freighted with soft sorrow. The likes of “We Lost Someone Close To Us Again”, with its looping, lulling guitar, are accepting of death and quietly alive. NICK HASTED MAYA SHENFELD Under The Sun THRILL JOCKEY 8/10 Foreboding second from Berlin composer Maya Shenfeld’s debut last year was called In Free Fall – and here she crashes to earth with an almighty bang. Elemental and menacing, Under The Sun was partly recorded in an active marble quarry in Portugal and the industrial sounds of drilling, scraping and juddering give the groaning “Tehom” an almost supernatural quality as Shenfeld seeks to articulate the futility of existence beneath the THE TELESCOPES Growing Eyes Becoming String FUZZ CLUB 8/10 Album 16 from Brit-psych outfit rescued from digital ether In 2013 The Telescopes made a record via sessions at the Brian Jonestown Massacre’s studio in Berlin and in Leeds with their early producer Richard Formby. A hard-drive crash scuppered it, but years later it was brought back to life. The result is founding member Stephen Lawrie backed by the London experimental unit One Unique Signal and together they take a much less abstract and noisy approach than recent Telescope albums. Here, from the chugging opener “Vanishing Lines” via the more crunchy and propulsive crackle of “(In The) Hidden Fields”, they land on seven tracks of groove-locked, droning-yet-melodic, immersive psychedelic rock. DANIEL DYLAN WRAY Eye times: Telescope Stephen Lawrie SINNA NASSERI; GREG GUTBEZAH Real Estate: Nashville calling 7/10 Great delayed second album from US singer There’s a timeless flavour to Vera Sola’s second album, which was recorded in Nashville in 2019 but has only just emerged and already sounds as if it could have been around forever. The long delay was clearly not due to a lack of quality or direction, with Sola – stage name of Danielle Ackroyd – upgrading the sound from her outstanding but intimate debut Shades to wrap her smoky voice around a series of muted ballads, clattering Tom Waits-style jazzy, neo-Broadway numbers and splendid torch songs. Sola can be detached but is at her best whenshe leans into the song; on “Blood Bond” she’s reminiscent of a country Amy Winehouse. PETER WATTS
NEW ALBUMS started circling back toward the unexpected desire to return to ‘song’ form with a clear and conditioned mind. It didn’t come easy. It was painful, actually.” That pain has paid off with Davis’ best work so far. And his songwriting sabbatical has provided him with an overarching theme: stasis and the desire to move forward but not knowing how to do so. It’s a portrait of the artist in his late thirties looking wearily down the barrel of middle age. “I’m doing 25-to-life just waiting on a friend to get back from a piss”, Davis sings at the album’s outset. Elsewhere: “I lie awake and I wait quietly for a tax return/To come howling down from the side of a mountain somewhere”. 1 Free From The Or, most hilariously, he complains of the Guillotine 2 Learn 2 Re-Luv purgatory of drinking in a bar where the 3 Flashes Of jukebox “only plays ‘Sultans Of Swing’”. Orange At first blush, these concerns may not 4 Bluebirds In seem like the stuff of a gripping LP, much A Fight less a double LP. But the sound that Davis 5 Junk Drawer Heart and his collaborators have crafted here 6 A Suitable Exit gives Dancing On The Edge a buoyancy 7 Bluebirds that carries the listener along beautifully. Revisited For example, the album’s 10-minute Recorded by: centrepiece, “Flashes Of Orange”, is a Seth Manchester remarkably infectious ride – especially Recorded given that it appears to be sung by at: Machines someone who can’t get out of bed. The With Magnets, Pawtucket, RI alt.country signifiers are here: chiming SOPHOMORE LOUNGE Personnel: guitar and piano, pedal steel swells, Ryan Davis full-blooded harmonies (provided by (vocals, guitars, fellow Louisvillian Joan Shelley). But keys, synth, Sprawl, swagger, poetry and epics. By Tyler Wilcox percussion), the song keeps shifting in unexpected Will Lawrence ways, careening into unusual synth (drums, piano), breakdowns, left-turning into minor festival Cropped Out, bringing a wide IT hardly needs saying that Jim Marlowe array of underground talent to Kentucky we live in an age of ever(bass, saxophone, keys, uncovering an almost danceable harmonium, groove at times. Throughout, Davis over the years. In other words, Davis shortening attention spans vocals), comes across like Jay Farrar possessed is a lifer, with a deep well of musical – especially when it comes Christopher by the spirit of David Berman. “I’ve seen experience and influences to draw upon. to music. How dire has the May (pedal steel, the sunset, babe, through each and every Dancing On The Edge comes five situation got? Well, take the resonator), Catherine Irwin, shade of beer”, our despairing narrator years after State Champion’s Send recent New York Times profile Jenny Rose, Joan exclaims. “And I can tell you each and Flowers, and Davis says that for a while of Michael Stipe, wherein The 1975’s Matty Healy Shelley (bk vocals) every kind of hanging tree that’s native there, he believed he might be done tells the ex-REM frontman of an encounter he’d here”. It’s a song the late, great Berman with the sometimes-taxing process of had with a 12-year-old. “So I said, ‘Well, what would’ve been proud to call his own. straightforward songwriting, instead songs do you like?’ And he said to me: ‘What, full Or Kurt Wagner. Or Bill Callahan. Or, hell, even focusing on experimental electronic tracks, songs?’ That was his response! The decimal point John Prine. Dancing On The Edge is singular and freeform improvs and visual art. “For the first time has moved! I didn’t realise that the denomination strong enough to put Davis in league with some in my adult life, I wasn’t thinking about touring was now smaller than the song.” of the very best American songwriters of the past or promoting or even any sense of ‘community’ In the face of these rapidly diminishing returns, and present. He’s someone with the originality, whatsoever,” he reveals. “I just wanted to make it’s refreshing to sink into a record like Ryan Davis wit and ambition to cut through the murk. new things. Almost obsessively. And the more I & The Roadhouse Band’s Dancing On The Edge, a seven-song double LP with a lyric sheet as dense as sharpened those instinctual tools, the more I slowly Someone worth paying attention to. its striking cover art. With several tunes that creep towards the 10-minute mark, there’s a sprawl and swagger here that not many current songwriters would dare to attempt. And yet Davis isn’t a Ryan Davis “ I ultimately felt You’ve said you recently took a hiatus from like I reached a point of terminal writing “song songs” – was that a healthy rambler, really; his songwriting isn’t the streamvelocity…” thing to do? It was an imperative thing to do. of-consciousness blather of a Dylan wannabe or I started writing songs for what became the a navel-gazing plumber of the quotidian depths. You seem to have mastered the art What’s most impressive about Dancing On The of the “long song” on this record. I was living abroad as a college student, shy Edge is how he keeps you hanging on every word, I wouldn’t say I’ve mastered anything, but and alone, far from home and without much savouring his weird wisdom, oddball poetry and yeah, I’ve learned to comfortably inhabit a reason to be there. I had just turned 20. I wrote wry sense of humour. When one of these humble, song of substantial length. It’s not something and toured those kinds of songs for the next vastly entertaining epics comes to a close, you I ever set out to do. In fact, every time I sit down 14 years. I put so much of my life and identity might wish it had gone on even longer. to start writing new songs, I consciously tell into it, and I owe a lot of who I am to that work and those experiences, but I ultimately felt This is his first album under his own name, more direct, to write more impactfully without like I reached a point of terminal velocity with but Davis is far from a new kid on the block. The dragging the listener through such winding the completion of Send Flowers [in 2018]. I’m Louisville-based musician released several stellar incredibly proud of that record, we all pulled records under the State Champion moniker; he has trenches. But here we are now discussing my seven-song 2LP and further into the trenches a lot out of ourselves in order to make it, but it played with Tropical Trash and Equipment Pointed we appear to be going. I’ve come to accept that felt like an organic and necessary end to that Ankh, both well-nigh unclassifiable collectives; phase of my life. It isn’t entirely easy to talk he steers the ship at the eclectic Sophomore A better songwriter than myself could derive about or explain. I just knew it was time to take Lounge label, which has released terrific LPs by a similar vehemence with far fewer words. But a break from putting my mind through the Arbor Labor Union, Ned Collette and C Joynes; I do what I can within the space I know how to endless song cycle, without really knowing carve out for myself. INTERVIEW: TYLER WILCOX and in 2010 he co-founded the long-running music SLEEVE NOTES RYAN DAVIS & THE ROADHOUSE BAND Dancing On The Edge 9/10 Q&A 36 • • FEBRUARY 2024
NEW ALBUMS MERGE 8/10 A stark confrontation with loss on Helium/Ex Hex singerguitarist’s solo fifth Whether she is, as Carrie Brownstein claims, “Mary Shelley with a guitar”, Timony’s cult reputation as Helium, Ex Hex, Wild Flag and Autoclave member is well earned. Indie mainstays Dave Fridmann and John Agnello mix her fifth solo album, and Fairport Convention’s Dave Mattacks drums, but it’s notable for uncensored emotional gloom and an evergreen college sound, with “Summer” a muscular Blake Babies and “Don’t Disappear” Lush without pedals. That said, strings often add welcome character and the title track pursues a soft and folk-rock marriage, while on “No Thirds” she effortlessly uncoils Tom Verlaine-esque guitar lines. WYNDHAM WALLACE RAFAEL TORAL Spectral Evolution MOIKAI/DRAG CITY 9/10 Latticework of beautifully paced electronics and guitar, on Jim O’Rourke’s label Spectral Evolution ties together much of what’s made Rafael Toral’s music so compelling over the decades – the glorious saturation of guitar drone sets like Wave Field; the dappled systems music of albums such as Aeriola Frequency; the sputtering electronics of the Space Program series. What’s new here is an eloquence in exploration, as all the parts fit together beautifully, and a confidence in composition. The slow-moving chord changes have the same rarefied air as Arvo Pärt, while the sparking electronic tones are closer to the interweaving of natural processes than anything so gauche as ‘musicianship’. A sublime composition. JON DALE VARIOUS ARTISTS Flux Gourmet – Original Motion Picture Soundtrack BA DA BING! 7/10 Spooked requiems and ectoplasmic electronica, soundtracking your disquiet Peter Strickland is very good at selecting just the right music to soundtrack his psychedelic horror films, to the point where the latter at times risk being overshadowed by the former. But a soundtrack album is a different experience, anyway, and Flux Gourmet flows beautifully as a collection of haunted (not hauntological) studies for inhabited REVELATIONS film stock. The Sonic Catering Band and Nurse With Wound bring the ontological unease, but the most compelling moments make the familiar unfamiliar, like Jeremy Barnes’ ever-circling string-synth moods, Roj’s spectral, elemental electronics, and the analogica miniature by Cavern Of Anti-Matter. JON DALE KAREN VOGT Waterlog NITE HIVE 6/10 Ex-Heligoland vocalist’s funeral music for a furry friend The history of songs dedicated to our pets is dominated by rather sentimental, cutesy compositions, but French-based Australian Vogt expresses deeper feelings on Waterlog, mourning the passing of her cat Luis. She pours several shades of wordless soprano sadness into its 28 minutes: “Rolling Tears” is a dreamlike lament that sounds like it was recorded amid church ruins during a dark night of the soul; “The Wilder Things” is a hypnotic, ambient somnambulant loop; “The Last Act Of Love” is a prayer-like evocation of longing. It makes for haunting background music, but perhaps too abstract to invite empathy from the uninitiated. JOHNNY SHARP WILLIAM ELLIOTT WHITMORE Silently, The Mind Breaks WHITMORE RECORDS 8/10 Another compelling set of front-porch strumming Whitmore’s earthy ruminations have always steered comfortably clear of plaid-shirted hipster kitsch for two reasons. One is unarguable authenticity: he actually is a farmboy from Iowa. The other is the warmth and wit of his songwriting, as radiant as ever on Silently, The Mind Breaks. Whitmore’s familiar punchy strumming and throaty growl articulate good-humoured stoicism in the face of life’s inevitabilities – or, as he opens the existentialist ballad “Has To Be That Way”, “Death is not my friend/But we’ve always kept in touch”. The John Prine-ish “Bunker Built For Two” establishes a new genre of apocalyptic prepper love songs. ANDREW MUELLER Porch songs: William Elliott Whitmore MARY TIMONY On the painful circumstances behind Untame The Tiger “I WROTE all the songs because it helped me feel better,” Mary Timony says of her latest solo album. “The lyrics also processed my feelings. That’s what a lot of people say: making art is a way of self-soothing.” T process. Her parents were both sick, so she’d begun taking care of them, and as she was doing so her 12-year relationship came to an end. “It was pretty hard because everything happened at the same time,” she reveals. CHELSEA WOLFE She Reaches Out To She Reaches Out To She LOMA VISTA 7/10 Darkly fixated Californian goes back to bleak on seventh album Since returning to a more organic, folk-informed sound on 2019’s Birth Of Violence, this gothically inclined Sacramento songwriter has explored different corners of her musical wheelhouse, collaborating with metalcore act Converge and soundtracking slasher movie X. This debut for Loma Vista picks and mixes all of them, and while opener “Whispers In The Echo Chamber” tries too hard to startle with blasts of screaming horrorcore, her talent for a melodramatic melodic hook wins through on “Tunnel Lights”’s yearning torch-song noir and the heartbroken small-hours lament of “Everything Turns Blue”. JOHNNY SHARP my own. My dad had dementia and my mom had cancer. There to deal with, then another family member became sick and I was also managing that. Music was the only way I wanted to spend my free time, going on walks and writing songs in my head.” Despite ultimately losing both parents, she appreciates the “I learned a lot about what’s important in life,” she says. “It was also really beautiful to help my mom and dad, and I’m grateful for the time I got with them. We got much closer than I was able to before.” WYNDHAM WALLACE YIN YIN Mount Matsu GLITTERBEAT 7/10 Dutch band strive for cocktail of cool on third album With Kikagaku Moyo recently completing their activities and Khruangbin only able to do so much, Yin Yin may be able to help sate increased global demand for chill fusions of surf, psych, Indonesian city pop, Japanese jazz and other cratedigger-approved sounds from East and Southeast Asia. To be fair, the (mostly) instrumental Maastricht quartet display an equally ardent affection for disco in Mount Matsu’s liveliest tracks, especially the strutting “Takahashi Timing”. Even though the likes of “The Perseverance Of Sano” may see them try too hard to secure a soundtrack placement in some neo-Tarantino exploitation movie, the group’s third album is still cool enough to deserve pride of place in your nearest Tokyo-style vinyl bar. JASON ANDERSON FEBRUARY 2024 • • 37 CHRIS GRADY; CHRIS CASELLA MARY TIMONY Untame The Tiger
“You are an unnatural growth/On a funny, sunny street” FEBRUARY 2024 TAKE 322 1 WINGS (P42) 2 SCOTT FAGAN (P44) 3 COIL (P45) 4 LOU REED (P46) REISSUES | COMPS | BOXSETS | LOST RECORDINGS SONIC YOUTH Walls Have Ears GOOFIN’ Live bootleg collection from 1985 gets a long-awaited (if perhaps not welcomed by all) expanded reissue. By Tom Pinnock JEFF STONEHOUSE ITHOUT REISSUE the album, pressed it and released it as a bootleggers, OF THE surprise for the group; but it proved to be many MONTH an unwelcome one, what with their third album EVOL about to emerge on SST. “I’d important 8/10 been over-enthusiastic, too clever for my own documents of good,” he told Stevie Chick in the Sonic Youth rock’n’roll, from biog Psychic Confusion. “It hadn’t occurred to me demos to pivotal that they would get upset.” The band got the money live sets, might have been lost to the moment. from the release, but felt burned by its (accidentally) Yet it’s also easy to see how a bootleg might cause underhand birth for decades. As drummer Steve musicians to feel aggrieved at the loss of control, at Shelley tells Uncut, an official re-release on the band’s a violation of their art, and at someone else making archival Goofin’ label has been on the cards for a profit from their labours. For many artists, though, time changes everything. while, but at least one member had been continually vetoing the idea. Take Jimmy Page, for instance: once upon a time On one hand you can see why, for Walls Have your manager is getting heavy with people for taping Ears is an imperfect record, full of strange choices. your shows, and then years later you find yourself It opens with a gig taped at regularly trawling Japanese London’s ULU venue, on record shops in search of the their first European tour with fruits of those same tapes. So new drummer Shelley, yet it’s been with Walls Have Ears, rather than the band blasting a live double LP that’s finally out of the traps we get two seeing an approved release minutes of introduction from from Sonic Youth 38 years after underground punk writer it first appeared. Claude Bessy, railing It’s not quite a bootleg, being against both Rough Trade, originally put together by for their censorship of the Paul Smith of their UK label band’s proposed cover of Blast First, a tireless champion “Flower”, and against of the band and the closest the impatient crowd: thing they had to a manager in “Shut your fucking face, those early days. He compiled 38 • • FEBRUARY 2024
Sonic Youth live at the Zap Club, Brighton, November 8, 1985 Pebble music: Thurston gets fretful at the Winter Beach Party, Brighton. November 8, 1985 FEBRUARY 2024 • • 39
ARCHIVE whirling world music to a blown-out clip of “Into The Groove”, the current hit by the band’s one-time neighbour and Danceteria compadre Madonna (at one point, according to Moore years later, she was in a no wave band with two 1 CB future Swans members). 2 Green Love The two new songs they played at Brother James ULU in October are different, however. 4 Kill Yr Idols “Green Love” (an alternatively titled 5 I Love Her All “Green Light”) almost struts like the The Time Stones or Alice Cooper, evidence 6 Expressway To Yr of the band’s continual drive to Skull leave the downtown art scene and Sussex at 7 Spahn Ranch last: SY on the restrictions of no wave behind. Dance Brighton Beach, UK, The earliest recorded version of 8 Blood On November Brighton “Expressway To Yr Skull” is far more 1985 Beach radical, though, less opening the 9 Burning Spear door to Sonic Youth’s future and more 10 Death Valley smashing the skylight. Its tempo is 1985’s Bad Moon Rising, and the songs ’69 11 Speed JAMC slow, its chords harmonious, Lee are generally pummelling, ferocious 12 Ghost Bitch Ranaldo’s slide guitar is occasionally and neanderthal in their vicious drones World Looks melodic, and it sways like a rock ballad and clashing notes; the discord of the Red – certainly uncharted territory for avant-garde set to crawling, tribal 14 I’m Insane 15 The Word these spiky Manhattanites. It spirals drums. “I Love Her All The Time” is (EVOL) off into a maelstrom, but then ends primitive and relentless, as if the band 16 Brother with five minutes of restrained, hushed is building to some horrific ritual of Jam-Z ambient noise. It’s beautiful, and in devotion amid screeching, bell-like 17 Killed And those eight or nine minutes you can feel guitars that resemble the sinking of the quickening of the whole of Sonic a huge liner. Most of the feedbacking Youth’s later work: the classic-rockisms “Ghost Bitch” dispenses with rhythm of Daydream Nation, the sparkling entirely, until Kim Gordon starts to melodies of Dirty, the expansive horizons of holler about an “Indian ghost from long ago” and Washing Machine and A Thousand Leaves, the the drums begin another circular ritual while calm grandeur of Murray Street. Shelley’s more guitars judder like industrial machinery. dextrous playing paved the way, but it’s clear the When they embrace a less abstract sound, group – huge Beatles, Dead, Dylan and Stooges there’s the violent post-punk of “Brother James”, fans – would likely have taken a similar route. “Kill Yr Idols” and “The Burning Spear”, the latter Elsewhere, there’s a coruscating performance like disco paired with power tools and prepared of “Making The Nature Scene” from Brighton guitar. These tracks are often threaded together beach, taped on November 8, 1985, and titled with tape segues, from a cut-up of The Stooges’ “Blood On Brighton Beach”, while the deluxe “Not Right” and version includes digital and flexidisc extras including a lo-fi “She’s In A Bad Mood” and “Brave Men Run (In My Family)”. The latter opened Sonic Youth’s final set of concerts years later; compared to their 1985 selves, they sounded neater in 2011, more stately, a little less unhinged perhaps. Ever-present, though, was that elemental noise found on Walls Have Ears, still shaking the band and their listeners into a beautiful, wild trance decades on. SLEEVE NOTES I want just two minutes of your attention…” A few tracks from their ULU set appear to have been cut, and yet we’re bizarrely still presented with 30 seconds of Thurston Moore attempting to get more of his guitar in the monitor before “Kill Yr Idols”, and then before “Expressway To Yr Skull” a minute of Moore’s instructions to the sound desk. “This is called ‘Expressway To Yr Skull’… ‘Expressway To Yr Skull’… man, there’s a lot of feedback in this mic… HEY! Alright…” There’s another minute of tuning and fiddling before the first “Death Valley ’69”, called “Spahn Ranch Dance” for the purposes of Walls Have Ears. Atmospheric, maybe, but hardly essential. On the second LP of the set, “I’m Insane” appears but was unlisted, and there’s another minute and a half of near-silence before the second “Brother James” – titled “Brother Jam-Z”. It’s a shame if the manner of its release and these eccentric edits turned Sonic Youth against Walls Have Ears for so long, as the rest of it is phenomenal. It captures the band at a couple of turning points: most obviously, the Hammersmith Palais performance from April 28, 1985 (complete with flaming jack’o’lanterns onstage) features Bob Bert on the drums, while the ULU set from October 30 showcases his replacement Shelley, who would remain on the stool until the band’s end in 2011. Walls Have Ears, though, also clearly marks the boundary between one era of Sonic Youth and the start of another. Most of the set comes from their first two albums, 1983’s Confusion Is Sex (plus the accompanying “Kill Yr Idols” EP) and RECOMMENDED THURSTON COMES ALIVE! The finest Sonic live records HOLD THAT TIGER GOOFIN’, 1991 Recorded in 1987, just two years after Walls Have Ears, AJBARRATT SY: here are taut, short songs drawn mainly from EVOL and Sister, and in the encore. 7/10 40 • • FEBRUARY 2024 SYR8: ANDRE SIDER AF SONIC YOUTH LIVE IN BROOKLYN 2011 A unique performance recorded at 2005’s Roskilde festival, with Sonic Youth (complete with Jim O’Rourke) joined by Japanese noise-mage Merzbow and freejazz sax wrangler Mats Gustafsson. They join individually, and gradually leave, until only Merzbow’s static remains. 8/10 A bootleg-style release of SYR, 2008 the idea was brought to band archivist Steve Shelley by Silver Current. Unlike most of their latter-day concerts, it’s heavy on the earlier, noisier material, from “Kill Yr Idols” and “Ghost Bitch” right up to the closing “Inhuman”. 8/10
Q&A Steve Shelley: “It’s been a fan favourite” Did you have any involvement in it originally at all? No, it was presented to us as a gift by our English record label at the time, Blast First, who we had an intense working relationship with… but we were pretty surprised by this record when it came out, pretty soon before EVOL was expected out. And that coloured your appreciation of it? Yeah, I think so. I think it’s always been a curiosity to the band. It caused problems when it came out, so yeah, I think band members weren’t too fond of it through the years. Our minds have been changing for decades, because we’ve been asking each other about these archival reissues, like, “Would you like to see this one come out?” That one was never a band favourite, though it’s been a fan favourite. Who was the last member holding out? I’m not gonna give that up! What do you recall about the trip to England that’s documented on Walls Have Ears? I don’t really remember ULU, but of course I remember the first Brighton show on the beach. In Stick it to the man: Shelley attempts to keep time in sonic chaos the new promo video you hear “Expressway To Yr Skull”, and it sounds fantastic, and then it cuts to some kids walking by the stage on the beach and we’re playing “Inhuman”, and you hear the sound of the stones on Brighton beach. That is exactly my memory of it – it wasn’t fancy or glamorous at all, it was like some kids walking by as you were trying to play a half-hour set. It was exactly what I wanted to be doing at that time, to be able to join this band and to go to the UK and Europe… every day was fascinating. To be on Brighton beach, being a Who fan! It was an incredible time. The “Expressway…” outro is so quiet and restrained, it was a new direction for you then. Thurston made a comment some time ago, when we were working on some live recording, about how the earlier “Expressway”s were quite gentle at the end. It wasn’t until later, when we had performed it hundreds of times, where it got a little more raucous at the end. This gentle early version really sounded cool to us. Do you remember first working on that EVOL material? I think my first rehearsal with the group was with Kim and Thurston, Lee didn’t make it to the first one, “To be in a band, to be on Brighton beach, being a Who fan! It was an incredible time” and we worked on “Green Light”. Then “Expressway…” was brought in either that day or soon after – I remember it being a favourite and also being somewhat surprised at the style of the chording… it was more of a ’60s tune than a punk thing, but yeah, the ’60s was one of my fortes. So I was really pleased to be working on the material and that it was already going this direction. You look after all the archival stuff for the band – how does it work, liaising with Lee, Kim and Thurston? I’m in Hoboken and Lee is in Manhattan, so we’re closer, distance-wise, so we see each other more often. And we’re more interested in this archival stuff – we’re both big Dylan and Neil Young fans, so we’re always discussing those reissues. We’ve got a list of a number of things that we could release, and we all sort of keep that going as a discussion among the four of us. People are more interested in certain things at certain times, and that’s when projects kind of float to the top. You’ve mentioned that there’s a Washing Machine deluxe reissue in the works. I’m working on some stuff for that, but it’s on hold right now. I’ve still got some ideas about it, but it took a back seat for the moment. You’ve been trying to track down some rare SY releases, we hear… There are some Russian lathe cuts which I would love to have. There were like a dozen of them or something – I’ve seen pictures but I don’t have one – and there were dozens of Polish flexidiscs. They were an inspiration for the deluxe edition of Walls Have Ears, we made a flexi for one of the extra tracks, “She’s In A Bad Mood”, from the night after Brighton beach, at Ladbroke Grove, Bay 63. Is the SY studio, Echo Canyon West, still going in Hoboken? It is, although it’s not much these days. We just keep our gear stored there, but there is a room where Lee and I keep more of an archive. That’s in Hoboken too, and there are master tapes – we own everything up to Daydream Nation and Ciccone Youth – and then we have later tapes too, but we don’t “own” them all as far as rights go. We’ve been lucky as far as master tapes go, we haven’t had many of ours go missing like some other bands. INTERVIEW: TOM PINNOCK Sonic Youth during that “coruscating performance” in Brighton, 1985 FEBRUARY 2024 • • 41 JEFF STONEHOUSE Why did you decide to officially release/reissue Walls Have Ears now? It had been on the back burner for years and years, and it felt like, “When we get to it, we’ll put this one out…” Then I think about a year ago, someone had reissued yet another bootleg edition of it – this time they chopped it up into two different segments, each album having its own package. And I think we just thought that was too much, and that we should just put our own version of it out.
ARCHIVE Roll it: outtake of Paul, Linda and Denny Laine from the Band On The Run promo shoot, 1973 PAUL McCARTNEY & WINGS Band On The Run – “Underdubbed” Mixes Edition MPL/UME 10/10 © 1973 MPL COMMUNICATIONS LTD. ARROWSMITH Fifty years on, Macca’s miracle continues to define his essence. By Pete Paphides C ONTEXT always matters, but in the case of Band On The Run – celebrating its 50th birthday with this expanded half-speed remaster and a strippedback companion version – it’s the difference between a great album and a mythical one. Context matters because Band On The Run is an album whose essence is inseparable from the superhuman act of determination to which it owes its existence. The origin story has long passed into rock lore: Paul and Linda McCartney’s decision to utilise an EMI-owned studio in Nigeria that turned out to be only half-built when they arrived; an ominous visit from Fela Kuti, who was convinced that Paul and Linda were here to “steal” African 42 • • FEBRUARY 2024 music; the knifepoint theft of personal belongings, among them demos and lyrics that forced McCartney to re-create them from memory; and a fainting episode (initially thought to be a heart attack). Indeed, it started before they even boarded the plane – the 11th-hour withdrawal of drummer Denny Seiwell and guitarist Henry McCullough meant the version of Wings that made it to Lagos was barely a group, with Denny Laine the only remaining member beyond Paul and Linda. McCartney, of course, responded as only McCartney can, his militant optimism abundant in a title track that exhorts its participants to do little short of shrug off their predicament and revel in the legend being created by their leader in real time: “In the town they’re searching for us everywhere/ But we never will be found”. In this moment alone, you can apprehend the measure of McCartney’s determination to show his ex-bandmates just what they were missing, even electing to play the drum parts himself. In a 2009 interview with Dermot O’Leary, McCartney admitted, “I was like, ‘Screw you – I’m gonna make an album you were gonna wish you were on.’” If this was indeed the mission statement established at the outset of the sessions, no song on Band On The Run authenticates that manifesto quite as exquisitely as “Mamunia”. Ostensibly about the rain in Los Angeles, here’s McCartney
ARCHIVE leading by example, exhorting us to take succour from the bigger picture: “The rain comes falling from the sky/To fill the stream that fills the sea/And that’s where life began for you and me”. In 1973, this bloodymindedness was something he could access at will, almost as a party trick. “Picasso’s Last Words” is what happened when a starstruck Dustin Hoffman challenged McCartney to write a song in front of him – and its air of sweet, stoned equanimity extends to two other key songs. The first, “Mrs Vandebilt”, is a zen repudiation of a protagonist who, in his 2021 book The Lyrics, McCartney said personified “the bothersome aspects of being rich”. And while cynics may contend that’s easy for him to say, it’s worth remembering that just three years previously, he’d been a Beatle in exile, assets frozen, living a to whom every power-pop practitioner in his wake prays. If you’re not already playing American football stadiums when you write a song like that, then it’ll certainly fast-track you to that point. Which, of course, is exactly the trajectory that opened up for Wings in the years after Band On The Run. It’s a paradoxical record: one where the loss of two members magnifies both their sound and their place in the pop firmament. What this latest iteration of the album drives home is that this was no mere accident. The “underdubbed” versions accompanying this reissue reveal that, before arriving at George Martin’s AIR studios to finish the job, the Lagos sessions weren’t so different to the homespun intimacy of the Wings albums that preceded them. In this sparer setting, the extra space plays to the benefit of McCartney’s loyal co-travellers: “No Words”, which serves as a reminder of just how vital the harmonies of Linda and the song’s co-writer Denny Laine were when it came to defining the Wings sound; Linda’s purring ARP Odyssey and MiniMoog contributions are what suddenly take centrestage on “Jet” and a rollicking vocalfree canter through “Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five”. Yet none of that detracts from the primary energy source of Band On The Run. To listen to the album in the wake of Peter Jackson’s Get Back is to be reminded that this is the same man who, when faced with a group floundering despondently in an alien environment, strapped on his guitar and throttled “Get Back” out of it before our disbelieving eyes. In the wake of Denny Laine’s recent passing, one can only imagine what a bittersweet sensation it must be for McCartney to look at the album’s multicelebrity jailbreak cover and ponder that he and (then British light-heavyweight UK boxing champion) John Conteh are now the sole survivors. And over time, these songs – the bullet points of an entire worldview, no less – will outlive us all. In decades to come, when people wonder what Paul McCartney was actually like, all the answers can be found on this unassumingly miraculous record. In this sparer setting, the extra space plays to the benefit of Paul’s loyal co-travellers frugal existence with Linda and their kids in a dilapidated Scottish farmhouse. Every word has been earned. Then there’s “Bluebird”, on which he exhorts his subject, “Touch your lips with a magic kiss/And you’ll be a bluebird too/ And you’ll know what love can do” – and because it’s impossible not to make these comparisons, you can’t help but feel for John Lennon, who not so long ago had been straining every sinew to project the conjugal idyll that Paul achieves here so effortlessly. It’s also Lennon to whom your thoughts turn on “Let Me Roll It”, thanks to that exquisitely crunchy riff and the echo on McCartney’s voice. But here it’s the thermal upswell of Linda’s keyboard that raises the temperature and releases endorphins that make you feel this surely deserved to be more than just a B-side. No disputing the song which was chosen on its A-side, of course: “Jet” is the reason McCartney is the deity SLEEVE NOTES LP 1 or CD 1: Band On The Run (US version) 1 Band On The Run 2 Jet 3 Bluebird 4 Mrs Vandebilt 5 Let Me Roll It 6 Mamunia 7 No Words 8 Helen Wheels 9 Picasso’s Last Words (Drink To Me) 10 Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five LP 2 or CD 2: Underdubbed MIxes 1 Band On The Run 2 Mamunia 3 No Words 4 Jet 5 Bluebird 6 Mrs Vandebilt 7 Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five 8 Picasso’s Last Words (Drink To Me) 9 Let Me Roll It Produced by: Paul McCartney Recorded at: EMI and ARC, Lagos, Nigeria; AIR and Kingsway Recorders, London Personnel: Paul McCartney (lead vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, bass, piano, keyboards, drums, percussion), Linda McCartney (harmony and backing vocals, organ, keyboards, percussion), Denny Laine (harmony and backing vocals, co-lead vocals on “No Words” and “Picasso’s Last Words”, acoustic and electric guitars, percussion), Howie Casey (saxophone on “Jet”, “Bluebird”, “Mrs Vandebilt”), Remi Kabaka (percussion on “Bluebird”), Tony Visconti (orchestrations) AtoZ This month… P44 P44 P45 P45 P46 P48 P49 P49 SCOTT FAGAN MARTIN CARTHY COIL COLOSSEUM LOU REED MEAT PUPPETS PLUSH 10cc 20 Years: 1972–1992 DEMON/EDSEL 7/10 Stockport weirdos get boxed up While best known for unkillable 1975 smash “I’m Not In Love” – an exquisitely produced love song whose irony is painfully self-delusional rather than merely clever – 10cc specialised in oddball mini-operettas and prog-adjacent postmodern pastiches that sound like a normie Sparks or a less condescending Zappa. Their early doo-wop parodies have aged like fine mayonnaise, full of Spike Jones sound effects and juvenile jokes, but their studio and songwriting prowess swiftly began to rival their sense of humour from 1974’s Sheet Music onwards. Perhaps their finest moment here is 1976’s How Dare You!, also the final album featuring all four founding members. This 14CD set traces the band’s dramatic trajectory as they adapted their sound to new pop trends in the ’80s and ’90s, and even when Graham Gouldman was the last man standing, their defining cheekiness remains intact. Extras 6/10: Two CDs collecting previously released single edits, alternate mixes and B-sides. STEPHEN DEUSNER THE AMERICAN ANALOG SET New Drifters NUMERO GROUP 8/10 Beautiful box of ‘first phase’ recordings by Texan indie dreamers It was easy (though illadvised) to pass over American Analog Set when they were first around, in the late ’90s and early noughties – they seemed to slip between a number of different micro-movements within indie rock, and listening back to their first three albums, compiled with extra material in this New Drifters box, you can hear some debts to the looping, fuzzy melodies of Stereolab, and the fragile slowcore of Bedhead. But American Analog Set had a few canny tricks up their sleeve: a subtly majestic capacity with melody (similar in this respect to Sooyoung Park’s song writing in Seam); a comfortable lushness in their production; a FEBRUARY 2024 • • 43
ARCHIVE REDISCOVERED Scott Fagan, Pennsylvania, 1969 wry sense of humour. You can hear them honing their craft, too – by 1999’s The Golden Band, the songs are sparklier, the rhythms tauter. It’s a perfect soundtrack to hypnagogia: blurred, hazy, very bewitching. Extras 7/10: Booklet with brief notes and photographs. JON DALE BRITISH SEA POWER Do You Like Rock Music? (15th Anniversary Edition) ROUGH TRADE SCOTT FAGAN South Atlantic Blues (reissue, 1968) EARTH 8/10 Appealingly oddball first from a star forever in waiting RICHIE MATTHEWS TALES of contenders who never fulfilled their early promise are plentiful in the music game, but Scott Fagan’s comes with intriguing details – including having sired Stephin Merritt – and an idiosyncratic soundtrack. Raised in the US Virgin Islands, he moved to New York in 1964 and there started co-writing songs with the heavyweight Doc Pomus/ Mort Shuman team. Over the next three years, he also penned the songs that were to form his debut album. The “bigger than Presley” success predicted by Fagan’s high-profile manager, Herb Gart, never came to be, while a deal with Atlantic subsidiary ATCO saw him stuck in a contract with no label advocate. South Atlantic Blues disappeared, leaving only a trace. It’s clearly not through lack of ability or youthful appeal, as this vinyl reissue – which reinstates the original artwork (replacing the 1970 Jasper Johns lithograph, Scott Fagan’s Record, that appeared on 2015’s repressing) – attests. The singer-songwriter was a photogenic 22-year-old when he recorded it with producer Elmer Jared Gordon and the 10 tracks are as accomplished as they are immediately likeable. They’re also diverse, combining folk, country, psychedelic pop and orchestral soul, with calypso and show tuneage providing top notes. Three songs are co-writes with Fagan’s pal and fellow “hardscrabble kid” Joe Kookoolis; one, “Crystal Ball”, with Shuman. 44 • • FEBRUARY 2024 Melodrama is in play, due in part to fêted arranger Horace Ott’s work. Fagan’s voice is as much a defining element of South Atlantic Blues as his songs’ style: its slightly histrionic push and flutter, which recalls early Bowie, may be something of an acquired taste, but in his moodier moments he conjures Scott Walker and Gene Clark. The former is certainly present in set opener “In My Head”, whose lyrics are characteristically allusive (“Myself and I have always seen the sea as secret lover/But does she, does she, does she want the sky instead?/Oh, no, it’s something, something in my head”), the strident brass blasts and Fagan’s anguished, paranoid cry sending mixed emotional messages to great effect. “Crying” is another standout, a slice of bittersweet Southern soul thrown slightly off its axis by a plinking keyboard motif at the two-thirds mark. Very different are “The Carnival Is Ended”, a lilting, Bacharach-meets-Bowie number with steel pans and mariachi brass, and the socially conscious “Tenement Hall”, a Dr John/Van hybrid replete with improv strings and guitar savagery, which exits on Fagan’s near sob of “insane”, repeated to fadeout. The reissue of his slightly mystical debut will no doubt stoke interest in director Marah Strauch’s forthcoming documentary on Fagan’s life and his new album in the pipeline – the unrecorded soundtrack to Soon, a rock musical co-written with Kookoolis which had a fleeting Broadway run in 1971. One more (deserved) shot at wider recognition, perhaps. SHARON O’CONNELL 8/10 Siblings-based band’s Mercurynominated pop peak The idealism which made Sea Power drop their original name’s playful imperial connotations found pointed expression in their third album’s exhilarating choruses. “You are astronomical/ Fans of alcohol/Welcome in”, Yan sings on “Waving Flags” as drums hammer down doors and harmonies resonantly soar, a pan-European utopianism rooted in the sessions’ Czech sojourn. “Easy, easy!” goes “No Lucifer”, quoting wrestler Big Daddy’s battle-cry in a lyric also obscurely referencing then Pope Benedict’s Hitler Youth past. The sometimes scratchier indie sound of their previous albums is honed into regular melodic uplift; front-loaded with BSP bangers on Side One, later songs such as yearning instrumental “The Great Skua” retain their intent. Where the original liner notes gave a giddy and gnomic account of adventures from a Cornish castle to becoming Leonard Cohen’s Montreal neighbours, Jan (as he’s now styled) here realises he was “quite severely depressed”, yet is proud his band still managed “lovely sentiments”. Extras 7/10: BBC sessions and B-sides, including the epic “Everything Must Be Saved”. NICK HASTED MARTIN CARTHY Martin Carthy (reissue, 1965) TOPIC 10/10 Distilled, austere folk song from a master: ‘the real stuff’ Perhaps one of the two most important figures in the revival of English folk song, along with Shirley Collins, Martin Carthy’s history is complex and inspiring, from his string of peerless solo albums to membership of The Watersons, Steeleye Span, Brass Monkey and Albion Country Band. The tales around his early career are oft told – particularly his interactions with Bob Dylan and Paul Simon – but that all pales in comparison to the elemental power of his self-titled debut album. He’d go on to record more complex albums, perhaps some better, but there’s something about the clarity of the performances here, their barebones ranginess, that’s formidable and, yes, deeply moving. Carthy’s playing and singing lacks unnecessary ornamentation, the better to communicate the core of the melodies,
ARCHIVE because the bleak city angst of Ohio didn’t translate to squats in London, or perhaps it was their tendency towards violence and provocation. But the music they made sits tight alongside groups like Mirrors and Rocket From The Tombs as proto-punk done right. and the songs’ accrued historical resonances; the only embellishment, an occasional guest spot on fiddle and mandolin from Dave Swarbrick, is perfectly drawn. JON DALE COIL Moon’s Milk: In Four Phases (reissue, 2002) DAIS 9/10 Post-industrialists’ seasonal suite restored after 22 years Moon’s Milk came at a turning point for Coil. After several years immersed in London’s underground gay scene, the group’s central partnership of John Balance and Peter Christopherson were on the eve of a permanent relocation to the seaside environs of WestonSuper-Mare. In preparation, the group underwent a sonic phase shift: out with the club-adjacent electronic rhythms, and in with a newly abstract, psychedelic sound inspired by alchemy and the celestial calendar. A compilation of sorts, Moon’s Milk collects four seasonally themed EPs, but feels like a single body of work. Balance is a shamanic presence, drifting through a suite of sensual, exploratory music – from the sun-baked “Beestings” to the chilly, ecclesiastic “A White Rainbow”, augmented by electric viola from William Breeze. Long out of print, this lavish vinyl and CD release restores what may be Coil’s finest moment. Extras 7/10: Several clear and coloured-vinyl editions with artwork from Nurse With Wound’s Steven Stapleton. LOUIS PATTISON COLOSSEUM Elegy: The Recordings 1968–71 ESOTERIC 7/10 Jazz-rock torchbearers celebrated in six-disc boxset The name of Colosseum has seldom featured in the pages of Uncut, but with the rise of London’s vibrant jazz scene led by Nubya Garcia et al, perhaps it’s time to reappraise the pioneers of that long-overlooked genre, early British jazz-rock. They were formed in 1968 by ex-Graham Bond/John Mayall sidemen drummer Jon Hiseman and saxophonist Dick Heckstall Smith, and this anthology brings together the band’s first four studio albums plus two discs of contemporaneous live material. The best is to be found on their debut and its ambitious 1969 follow-up, Valentyne Suite, with its three-part, side-long title track – think The Nice at their most prog with added jazz horns. Those albums established Colosseum as trailblazers, but by 1970’s Daughter Of Time the arrival of vocalist Chris Farlowe heralded a more conventional song-based direction. Extras 6/10: Studio outtakes and JON DALE JERRY GARCIA & DAVID GRISMAN So What (reissue, 1998) Bluegrass buds: David Grisman and JG ORG MUSIC GARCIA & FRIENDS The best of Jerry’s collaborations HOWARD WALES & JERRY GARCIA Hooteroll? DOUGLAS, 1971 A surprisintgly sturdy, impressive jazz-rock album, Hooteroll? has Wales and Garcia going at it particularly feverishly. It’s on Wales’s terms, largely – his overdriven organ tends to dominate proceedings – but when Garcia steps in, he’s more than capable of taking up the baton. One of the better albums in this genre. 8/10 MERL SAUNDERS Fire Up FANTASY, 1973 Saunders started playing with Garcia at the Matrix, the beginning of a long, fruitful collaboration. On Fire Up, Saunders is joined an entire disc of unreleased live performances from 1971. NIGEL WILLIAMSON COMET GAIN Radio Sessions (BBC 1996–2011) BUREAU B 7/10 Stalwarts of independent music, broadcasting in fine form Comet Gain were a natural fit for John Peel’s radio sessions – listening to their early records, it was clear they’d raised themselves through the open-minded musical selections that characterised the DJ’s programming. They made a good fist of things on the first two of the four radio sessions compiled here; songs like the opener, “Say Yes! Kaleidoscope Sound!”, summarise everything that was great about early Comet Gain albums like Casino Classics – energy and tension burning through the pages of David Christian’s articulate, spirited pop songs, equal parts the best of indie pop, mod and soul. But even this early, there was more to Comet Gain, as the acoustic lament by Garcia, fellow Grateful Dead member Bill Kreutzmann, and Creedence’s Tom Fogerty. It’s a joy, Saunders’ piano and Garcia’s guitar and singing in perfect tandem, a deep blues-funk groove. 8/10 OLD & IN THE WAY Old & In The Way ROUND, 1975 A joyous, celebratory live performance from this bluegrass gang, where Garcia returns to the banjo, and joins David Grisman (mandolin), Vassar Clements and John Kahn (string bass). lovely documentation of the group, recorded late 1973 in San Francisco. 8/10 JON DALE of “Pier Angeli” and the stealthy prowl of “I Can’t Believe” both prove. Later sessions are every bit as explosive, with the unbridled spirit of their early years making way for smart, knowing observations and perfect pop moments. JON DALE ELECTRIC EELS Spin Age Blasters SCAT 9/10 Furious blur of Cleveland’s finest, sharpest avant-garage gang It’s wild to think the music on Spin Age Blasters, a doublealbum collection of the music by Cleveland’s Electric Eels, was mostly all recorded across two seasons in the year 1975. Wild because this music, in its raw fidelity and snotty energy, bests 99 per cent of artists trying to do similar things in 2023; wild, also, because it’s such an outpouring of that energy, as though the metaphoric tap has burst, and the rehearsal loft has flooded. Electric Eels never really got their dues, though their “Agitated” was one of the best in that peerless run of early singles released by Rough Trade, maybe 7/10 A meandering and lovely acoustic jazz set A curious album, this one. Garcia and Grisman were longtime collaborators, having met in the late ’60s, which led to Grisman appearing on the Grateful Dead’s 1970 album American Beauty; they’d soon play together in bluegrass band Old & In The Way, and later, in the ’90s, they released a string of collaborative albums, including an album of children’s music (Not For Kids Only). There were many strings to their collective bow, then, and while their focus did tend to be on bluegrass and folk – Grisman combined these genres with jazz into a form he called Dawg Music – So What feels like a bit of an outlier, given its focus on acoustic jazz. They take on a few Miles Davis tunes here, flexing from a spirited “So What” to a tender “Milestones”; the real gems here, though, are the lovely runs through Milt Jackson’s “Bag’s Groove”. JON DALE EMAHOY TSEGUEMARIAM GEBRU Souvenirs MISSISSIPPI 8/10 Homemade piano recordings from the sadly departed Ethiopian composer Last year, Emahoy Tsegue-Mariam Gebru passed away just one year shy of her 100th birthday. Gebru had lived a remarkable life. Born to a rich family in Addis Ababa, she attended boarding school in Switzerland and sang for the Ethiopian emperor Haile Selassie, before becoming a prisoner of war in the ’30s and embracing religion, settling in a convent in Jerusalem. As you might expect from such a colourful biography, her music defies easy definition. A collection of homerecorded songs for voice and piano, Souvenirs dates back to the ’70s and ’80s, a period in which Ethiopia’s Marxist Deng regime were reshaping the country by force and the pious or wealthy were in the crosshairs. Gebru’s playing is humble-sounding but deceptively intricate, drawing from jazz and ragtime. But if “Clouds Moving On The Sky” and “Ethiopia My Motherland” sound on the surface sunny, listen closer for the sad undercurrent: a melancholy born of repression and the threat of displacement. LOUIS PATTISON FEBRUARY 2024 • • 45
ARCHIVE release. Instead, these tracks – recorded, similarly to Metal Machine Music, at home, using a finely tuned set-up of keyboards, guitars and amplifiers – began life as Reed’s personal soundtrack to his yoga and Tai Chi practice. In the album’s sleevenotes, Reed’s yoga teacher Eddie Stern recalled how effective this music was at focusing the mind: “The sounds immediately drew you into an inner flow of awareness,” he explains. “Something was happening with the music, but at the same time something was happening inside of you.” Each of these four tracks has a 1 Move Your distinct character. The opening “Move Heart Your Heart” is soft and billowy, with a 2 Move Your gentle tidal feel. “Find Your Note” lines Heart – Part II 3 Find Your Note up clear shrill tones, like the drone 4 Find Your Note of a Tibetan singing bowl, with the – Part II occasional electronic murmur or rumble 5 Hudson River of sub-bass. “Hudson River Wind (Blend Wind (Blend The Ambiance) The Ambiance)” mixes a field recording 6 Wind Coda of wind coming off the Hudson with the drone of a Minimoog Voyager synth. Produced by: And the closing “Wind Coda” is a reprise Hal Willner, Lou Reed of the first track, concluding with the Recorded at: sound of a gong: a common Buddhist Animal Lab, technique to mark the end New York of a meditation session. Personnel: Lou Reed Certainly, for those primarily familiar Meditations sounds unremarkable. (instruments, with Lou Reed as irascible punk, But let it play out and something magic arrangements) fearless documenter of the city’s filthy happens. Soft rhythmic drones begin underbelly, this exposure to Zen Lou to interact in subtle, shifting patterns, may inspire some cognitive dissonance. and before you know it you’re locked in, But it’s undeniable that Hudson River Wind being carried along on its current. Meditations comes from a very real and personal Hudson River Wind Meditations sounds like place. Artistically, its exploration of drone nothing else in Reed’s catalogue. But nor is it modes places it in a continuum of Lou’s work a complete outlier. It shares some DNA with that stretches right back to the mid-’60s, when he the music of La Monte Young, the minimalist penned novelty hit “The Ostrich” on a guitar with composer who inspired The Velvet Underground, all strings tuned to one note. More practically, and whose Dream House installation still drones away in New York’s Tribeca district to this day. You for Reed it seems to have performed a functional role. Come his seventh decade, his health was could also see it as a sort of sister release to Metal failing him, as he struggled with the symptoms of Machine Music – Reed’s squalling electric guitar Hepatitis B and diabetes. In this context you could feedback suite, which landed to a bewildered understand Hudson River Wind Meditations as reception on its release in 1975, but makes rather therapeutic: a balm for a damaged body; a way to more sense today. “Most of you won’t like this still the churn of a restless mind. and I don’t blame you at all,” Reed wrote in that Perhaps, though, it’s best to leave the last word album’s sleevenotes. “It’s not meant for you. At to Lou himself. “I can use it for a lot of different the very least I made it so that I have something to things, including just ‘be there’ as the way a listen to.” tree is there,” he told an interviewer. “In my place I He might have said the same about Hudson have it going all day, which is better than listening River Wind Meditations. When he began making to traffic.” this music, Reed never intended it for commercial SLEEVE NOTES LOU REED Hudson River Wind Meditations (reissue, 2007) LIGHT IN THE ATTIC 8/10 LOU REED COURTEST OF CANAL STREET COMMUNICATIONS INC Zen instrumentals from downtown. By Louis Pattison THE Hudson River begins somewhere way up in the Appalachian highlands and flows 315 miles south through upstate New York, dividing Manhattan and New Jersey as it filters out into the Atlantic Ocean. Lou Reed had sung of the river on “Romeo Had Juliette”, a gritty love song from 1989’s New York that used the dystopian city as a stage: “Manhattan’s sinking like a rock/Into the filthy Hudson, what a shock”. But by the time he released Hudson River Wind Meditations in April 2007 the river had taken on a different character for him. Visible from the window of the downtown penthouse that he shared with his wife Laurie Anderson, the Hudson became the backdrop to his daily life, its slow-moving waters a constant and calming presence. Across five decades, Lou Reed’s creative muse had taken him to the highest highs, the lowest lows, and everywhere in between. But Hudson River Wind Meditations finds him in a place of perfect equilibrium. Reed’s final solo album, it appeared in 2007, four years after the Edgar Allan Poe-inspired concept suite The Raven, and another four years before Lulu, the Metallica collaboration that became his swansong. It is quite unlike either. Clocking in at an hour, it consists of four gently undulating instrumental pieces that have an extended, durational quality. Dip in for a few seconds and Hudson River Wind 46 • • FEBRUARY 2024 Don Fleming, archivist for the Lou Reed Archive Q&A What’s the story of this reissue? I’ve been working with Laurie Anderson and the Lou Reed Estate since after Lou passed away eventually found at New York Public Library. the archive. What can we put out there to be free access as possible? And what can we do Hudson River Wind Meditations is one of the things So Animal Lab studios was Lou’s apartment? got really into keyboards. There was a Moog talked about that in interviews as being like the working with Sarth Calhoun of a whole series of songs they they sold it at a kiosk at Starbucks That would have been recorded at utterly rejected by Lou’s labels at a budget to take it into a studio in town. INTERVIEW: LOUIS PATTISON
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ARCHIVE THE SPECIALIST Fantastic voyagers: Brigitte Fontaine and Areski live in Cherbourg, France in the mid-’70s VARIOUS ARTISTS Fantastic Voyage: New Sounds For The European Canon 1977-1981 ACE 8/10 Bowie goes Berlin, music quakes – here’s the fall-out THE concept behind Fantastic Voyage, compiled by Bob Stanley of St Etienne and Jason Wood from the British Film Institute, is simple: tracking the two-way flow of influence between David Bowie’s Berlin-era albums and the German electronic and avant-rock that informed Bowie’s thinking at the time. It’s a smart conceit for a compilation, something that Stanley in particular has become exceptionally good at over the past decade. Indeed, the recent string of collections he’s pulled together for Ace Records are often sensitive mappings of discrete cultural scenes or imagined aesthetic collisions; while 2020’s Cafe Exil: New Adventures In European Music 19721980 pieced together what Bowie and Iggy might have been listening to in their favourite Kreuzberg haunt. It’s not hard to see the ways that Fantastic Voyage’s remit can be stretched, massaged and morphed. Some of the names here are to be expected – Holger Czukay, Cabaret Voltaire, The Associates – but some may land, initially, as quite a surprise: Daryl Hall, Peter Gabriel. It’s the latter inclusions that make Fantastic Voyage more valuable than a predictable hipster’s selection of ‘the right records’. Treating the Bowie-Berlin creative nexus as pliable material, Stanley and Wood offer other ways of thinking about how electronic music and rock went mutually mutant in the early ’80s. The Hall contribution is one of the compilation’s most gorgeous moments: “The Farther Away I Am” is a late-night hymn, an intimist’s dream of a song, taken from his album Sacred Songs. Recorded in 1977 but not released 48 • • FEBRUARY 2024 until 1980, Sacred Songs is Hall’s masterpiece, made in collaboration with Robert Fripp. Indeed, Fripp understandably hovers over Fantastic Voyage as a kind of éminence grise: the taut and itchy “Exposure”, from Fripp’s album of the same name, is also included here, and he turns up on guitar on Peter Gabriel’s tortured “No Self Control”. Gabriel’s contribution precedes the song that feels like Fantastic Voyage’s core, The Walker Brothers’ “Nite Flights”. The moment where Scott Walker truly unshackles himself from the Brothers’ lush, brooding balladry and goes fully existential, it’s still startling, 40 years on, a stealthy machine of a song, a warped hybrid of krautrock’s rhythmic monotony and stylised artrock. Bowie’s “Heroes” was a reference point for Walker while recording his contributions to “Nite Flights”’s attendant album, and Bowie would repay the favour, decades later, covering it on 1993’s Black Tie White Noise. Lest Fantastic Voyage come across as an exercise of reinforcing myths, the veneration of a gang of white intellectuals exoticising Berlin’s post-war ruins, Stanley and Wood are careful to bring in other voices. One of the highlights of Fantastic Voyage is the plasmic drift of Brigitte Fontaine and Areski’s “Patriarcat”; another is Isabelle Mayereau ’s “On A Trouvé…”, from her chanson curio, Des Mot Étranges…; Grauzone’s “Eisbaer” still feels like a beautiful anomaly in the landscape. And that’s the great art of Fantastic Voyage – drawing up new plans that allow different contexts for such strange, glorious architectures. JON DALE MEAT PUPPETS Meat Puppets II (reissue, 1984) MEGAFORCE 9/10 Classic psych-country-punk LP gets 30th-anniversary re-release Such was the vortexlike force that was Nirvana in the 1990s, the Meat Puppets are still perhaps best known as being the band Kurt & co covered three times on their MTV Unplugged appearance. However, 30 years on from their second album, there’s plenty here to suggest the Puppets are more deserving of a stronger legacy of their own. Merging punk, country, psych and buckets of charm, the Arizona band still sound like few others from that era. Despite short songs, there’s plenty of variety: “Aurora Borealis” has an unfurling slow-burn Neil Young-like quality to it, while “Magic Toy Missing” is a highoctane country jig. “Plateau” and “Lake Of Fire” were picked out by Cobain for a reason, neatly typifying – via groggy yet infectious grooves and rough yet melodic vocals – how deeply distinctive and against-the-grain the Meat Puppets were. DANIEL DYLAN WRAY LEE MORGAN Search For The New Land (reissue, 1966) BLUE NOTE 9/10 Adventurous hard bop set from a jazz trumpet legend Celebrated for his contributions to the hard bop genre and iconic jazz label Blue Note in particular, trumpeter Lee Morgan recorded extensively until his untimely death at the age of 33. Search For The New Land is situated in the middle of his too-brief career, recorded in 1964 but released two years later. The lineup is a handsome one, as is often the case with mid-’60s Blue Notes: Miles Davis Quintet members Wayne Shorter and Herbie Hancock alongside Reggie Workman’s solid bass, Billy Higgins’ precise drums and Grant Green’s agile, bluesy guitar. The title-track opener is an odyssey, nearly 16 adventurous minutes effectively separated into movements by meditative quavers of guitar. “Mr Kenyatta” is catchy yet sophisticated, while “Melancholee” sets an elegiac tone that lives up to its name. The album is contemplative and exploratory, expanding the boundaries of hard bop without veering into free jazz. ANA GAVRILOVSKA DAN PENN/ BOBBY PURIFY The Inside Track On Bobby Purify THE LAST MUSIC 8/10 Sensational demos complete with reissue of 2005 deep soul stunner Southern soul songwriter Penn’s original demos of songs later made famous by others are legendary, and this gorgeous double LP has 10 of them. These are Penn’s versions of songs he
ARCHIVE wrote for soul singer Ben Moore, aka Bobby Purify, on 2005’s Better To Have It. Penn had just helped resuscitate the career of Solomon Burke and sought to do the same with Moore. Moore was the second Bobby Purify. He joined James Purify to form a soul duo in the 1970s after the original Bobby – Robert Lee Dickey – stepped down. Penn and Spooner Oldham had written “I’m A Puppet”, a hit in the ’60s with the original duo, and a hit again in the ’70s when re-recorded with Moore. By the 2000s, Moore was blind, singing in local bars. He sang his heart out of Penn’s compositions – included here – but Penn’s original takes of “Better To Have It” and “My Life To Live Other” are impossible to better. Sublime. Extras 8/10: Includes 16 pages of photos and interviews with Dan Penn. PETER WATTS AUSTIN PERALTA Endless Planets (reissue, 2011) NINJA TUNE 7/10 Late LA jazz pianist’s third and final album Peralta released his debut album, with a trio, when he was 15 and his second, with a quintet, less than a year later. Given that precocity and the strength of these originals, one wonders at his future had he not died in 2012, aged just 22. Originally released on Brainfeeder, this set shows kinship more in spirit than sound, though Strangeloop adds some electronic detailing to its postbop/modal jazz. Peralta’s style recalls Bill Evans’s and he’s a generous player, as “Ode To Love” with Ben Wendel on soprano sax attests. The album’s groove nexus is “Algiers”, where keys and saxophones (including the late Zane Musa’s alto) urgently converse over a tabla/upright bass pattern. Very different are the lush, dramatic “The Lotus Flower” and trippy closer “Epilogue: Renaissance Bubbles”, with Peralta on a Fender Rhodes. Extras 7/10: Four tracks from a 2011 BBC Maida Vale session, with a band including Jason Yarde and singer Heidi Vogel. SHARON O’CONNELL PLUSH More You Becomes You (reissue, 1998) WEIRD VACATION 8/10 Debut from eccentric, reclusive Chicago songwriter It took Liam Hayes almost four years for a full-length follow-up to Plush’s acclaimed 1995 7”, “Found A Little Baby”, the elegant apogee of contemporary orchestral-pop inclinations. Surprisingly, despite continuing to exhibit the craft of Burt Bacharach, then enjoying a career renaissance, Hayes set aside such opulence, stripping arrangements to just voice and, aside from a hint of horn, piano. Critics embraced his vulnerability, but in their eagerness wishfully overlooked the album’s brevity and Hayes’ contrary urge to test his listeners’ patience. There’s a false start on the otherwise silken “Save The People” and his voice is so tuneless on “I Didn’t Know I Was Asleep” he actually chuckles. Still, Bacharach’s vocals weren’t flawless either, and there’s something compelling about the intimacy in Hayes’ voice cracking on the sophisticated “The Sailor”, though the brittle romance of “Soaring And Boring” remains most affecting. WYNDHAM WALLACE PAULINE ANNA STROM Echoes, Spaces, Lines RVNG INTL 8/10 Boxset celebrates the electronic pioneer’s singular artistry Strom, who died in San Francisco in 2020 aged 74, has for some years been cultishly acclaimed for her cosmic synth compositions, which throb with colour and teem with imaginative possibilities despite (or because of) her blindness since birth. This collection gathers together her TransMillenia Consort (sic), Plot Zero and Spectre releases from 1982, ’83 and ’84 respectively, remixed from the original reels by producer/engineer Marta Salogni, and adds Ocean Of Tears, a complete but previously unreleased record. It totals 30 tracks – most of which run well over the sixminute mark, one to 14 – and provides a mesmeric, sense-heightened soundtrack to each listener’s singular inner world. Though Strom hated the New Age tag, the gaseous nature and deep-space profundity of many of the recordings suggests a Californian take on Cluster and Klaus Schulze. The fivetrack Plot Zero, which marries sci-fi prog and giallo to moodily compelling effect, perhaps has the edge, but across the boxset, entrancement abounds. SHARON O’CONNELL VARIOUS ARTISTS Song Keepers: A Music Maker Foundation Anthology MUSIC MAKER/NO DEPRESSION 8/10 Joyfully diverse survey of trad blues, sacred soul and folk As a musicology student in North Carolina during the early 1990s, Tim Duffy encountered scores of elderly artists living in poverty, out of work and out of money. He and his wife Denise Duffy launched the Music Maker Foundation to provide financial assistance and to sponsor recording sessions. Song Keepers, which celebrates the organisation’s 30th anniversary, compiles recordings from artists from all over the South. John Lee Zeigler, a guitarist from Georgia, illuminates “Pretty Little Shoes” with mystical licks, while Willa Mae Buckner (who had a snake-dancing act in the ’50s) winks and nudges her way through a ribald “Peter Rumpkin”. The set also includes contributions from younger generations, including Rhiannon Giddens and Faith & Harmony. Song Keepers portrays Southern traditional music as endlessly mutable and joyfully diverse. Extras 8/10: Hardbound book featuring extensive liner notes, photos and daguerreotype portraits of the artists. STEPHEN DEUSNER THE WATERBOYS 1985 BLUE RAINCOAT 9/10 Six-disc dive into Scott’s marine masterpiece, This Is The Sea Buried within this exhaustive account of the process behind The Waterboys’ crowning ‘Big Music’ is a cover of Van Morrison’s “Sweet Thing”. A different version appears on 1988’s Fisherman’s Blues, but here its joyful, multi-layered guitars reveal it as an inspiration for the unfettered, wide-eyed wonder of This Is The Sea’s title track. That’s also represented here in breathless style, decorated by Tom Verlaine’s jagged guitars, with similar revelations peppering these 86 bonus tracks, 64 unreleased, including the inaugural performance of “Trumpets” and a nine-minute trial run of ideas for “The Whole Of The Moon”. Among impromptu sketches, meanwhile, are Scott and Karl Wallinger testing mics a cappella with Prince’s “Paisley Park”, helping highlight the pleasure and passion behind the LP itself’s heady grandeur, displayed on the final disc. Extras 9/10: 220-page booklet with details of each recording, unpublished lyrics and further writings, plus pages from Scott’s legendary ‘Black Book’. WYNDHAM WALLACE X-RAY SPEX Conscious Consumer (reissue, 1995) DYI/CARGO 7/10 Lost second album resurrected Poly Styrene could only bear short music-business shifts, regaining her mental balance in Krishna communes, where she was reacquainted with “Oh Bondage! Up Yours!”’ saxophonist Lora Logic. Stung by exploitation of X-Ray Spex’s scant output, Poly COMING NEXT MONTH... NEXT time we meet we’ll be taking a look at new releases from The Jesus And Mary Chain, Yard Act, The Staves, Elbow, The Hanging Stars, High Llamas, Sam Lee, Dean McPhee, Sheer Mag and more. We’ll also be delving into the deep, rich past with The Rolling Stones’s latest singles box covering 1966-’71, plus Joe Henderson, Glen Campbell, Robert Forster, Aretha Franklin and a rediscovered gem from The Children’s Hour. EMAIL TOM.PINNOCK@KELSEY.CO.UK convened this follow-up to ’78’s Germ Free Adolescents with Logic, original bassist Paul Dean and pseudonymous support from Kula Shaker’s Crispian Mills and Paul Winterhart on guitar and drums. Unceremoniously buried in the age of Oasis, this is its vinyl debut. Poly’s sweetly taunting yelp, the perfect female response to Johnny Rotten’s vocal challenge, powers more satires on consumerism and conformity on “Cigarettes”, “Junk Food Junkie” and “Party”. “Crystal Clear” offers contrastingly whispered emotional intimacy, discomfiting and inviting, over Mills’ pacing, insinuating guitar. “With a glass of water/You can see your face”, Poly sings with newly mature confrontation. The music’s committed but politely of its indie era, lifted by Logic’s sympathetically driving sax. These are anyway potent additions to Poly Styrene’s slim songbook. Extras 6/10: Poster or postcards on some vinyl varieties. 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SHANE MacGOWAN | 1957 – 2023 With his lyrical songwriting – full of humour, despair and hope – SHANE MacGOWAN was an ardent chronicler of the human condition. Here, Spider Stacy, James Fearnley and Jem Finer share their memories of their former Pogues bandmate: “His gifts were incomparable,” hears Graeme Thomson. Meanwhile, on page 58 we revisit an encounter with MacGowan where he talks through the music that inspired him. Photos by STEVE RAPPORT HEN I interviewed Shane MacGowan in 2022, he pondered the wider meaning of the title of his art book, The Eternal Buzz And The Crock Of Gold. “It doesn’t hurt to be stimulated,” he concluded. “But the eternal buzz isn’t limited to a drug. It’s a place we can all go to, it’s where we came from and I believe it’s the place that we go back to when we die. And the paradox of the crock of gold is that you can find it, but you can never keep it.” MacGowan reunited with the eternal buzz, aged 65, on November 30, 2023. And while the crock of gold may have been flighty, he located its whereabouts more than most. Fêted by Tom Waits, Nick Cave and Bruce Springsteen – who calls him “the master” – his best songs, brought magnificently to life by The Pogues, infused the Celtic tradition with something thrillingly wild, new and true. The Pogues were a London band and MacGowan was poet laureate of the diaspora. He was born “in exile” in Kent on FEBRUARY 2024 Christmas Day 1957, shortly after his parents moved to England. Educated at English fee-paying schools, punctuated by spells in the family seat in Tipperary, from an early age he exhibited exceptional literary gifts. MacGowan was reading Joyce and Dostoevsky at 11. His English teacher kept his weird and wonderful creative stories for half a century. Expelled from school and with an already developed taste for drink and drugs, at 17 he suffered a mental health breakdown that led to hospitalisation. Liberated by punk, he became Shane O’Hooligan, fanzine creator, face, scene provocateur, and singer and songwriter in punk band The Nipple Erectors aka The Nips. The Pogues formed in 1982 and signed to Stiff Records. Red Roses For Me (1984) was a startling debut, followed by Rum Sodomy & The Lash (1985), the “Poguetry In Motion” EP (1986), and If I Should Fall From Grace With God (1988). On these records, MacGowan wrote with one foot in a romanticised past and one in the scuzzy present, one in Ireland and one in exile, between the bar and the backstreets, between heaven and hell.
Good year for the Roses: Shane MacGowan in The Pogues’ early days, November 1984 51
SHANE MacGOWAN The write stuff: working on his fanzine Bondage in Soho, London, January 14, 1977 His subject was the human condition in its most unvarnished form. “I could have been someone/Well, so could anyone”, from “Fairytale Of New York”, distils an entire life in a handful of lines. “The world is what it is, and it is green fields and motorways, and it is horror and hate and it is peace and love, and the beauty is all of it,” he told me. They are songs nobody else could have written. The trick, he said, was to “obliterate all rational thought. There’s nothing worthwhile that is conscious, it all comes from the unconscious.” Peace And Love (1990) and Hell’s Ditch (1991) were less convincing, as burnout, excess and exhaustion drained MacGowan’s muse. After being asked to leave The Pogues in 1991, adding to the canon was a struggle. His final album of original material, The Crock Of Gold, recorded with The Popes, was released in 1997. When The Pogues reunited for a Christmas tour in 2001, there was never any serious consideration of making a new album. The final Pogues show was in August 2014. A year later, a fractured pelvis and broken hip suffered after a fall left MacGowan reliant on a wheelchair. In the Dublin apartment he shared with his wife, Victoria, he drank, read, watched gangster films and held court to occasional visitors. The heartfelt 60th birthday celebrations at Dublin NCH in 2018, featuring Nick Cave, Bono and Bobby Gillespie among the guests, felt valedictory. Interviewing MacGowan in 2022, I asked when he felt he was at his creative peak. “I hope that’s FEBRUARY 2024 The Pogues in 1984: (l–r) Shane MacGowan, James Fearnley, Jem Finer, Andrew Rankin, Spider Stacy, Cait O’Riordan yet to come. I was blocked for years and it was hell. Sometimes I get on a roll and I write all day, but not as much as I used to.” His most recent song was called “Bad Detective”. “I haven’t given up. I plan to finish recording my album and I want to go back to Tangiers.” He spent the last few months of his life in hospital, and succumbed to pneumonia at home shortly after being discharged. MacGowan’s funeral service took place on December 8, 2023, “We were dealing with someone way, way out of the ordinary” SPIDER STACY in Nenagh, Tipperary. In attendance were all the living Pogues, who performed alongside Cave, Lisa O’Neill and Glen Hansard. Talking to Uncut in the days following his death, The Pogues’ co-founders – Spider Stacy, Jem Finer and James Fearnley – recall the complicated man they knew better than most: writer, singer, performer, friend. “He was a giant,” says Finer. “A singular genius.” SPIDER STACY The Pogues could never have been an Irish band. They couldn’t have started in Ireland, they had to come from the diaspora. And it had to be a songwriter who could look at that from the outside as well as from the inside. The root of Shane’s stuff was the émigré experience. Perhaps my favourite memory is the time I walked into a rehearsal an hour late. The band was learning “The Broad Majestic Shannon”, running it from the top. I heard it once and I just knew. Shane wrote many beautiful and fantastic songs, but I think “The Broad Majestic Shannon” towers above them all. That line – ‘Heard the men coming home from the fair at Shinrone/Their hearts in Tipperary wherever they go’ – is the perfect distillation of everything he was trying to say. The genesis of The Pogues was playing a set of rebel songs at Cabaret Futura in Soho. We were just mucking about, really. Shane had been at a friend’s house and started playing “Paddy On The Railway” on acoustic guitar really fast, singing it with a London accent. And the penny dropped. “Streams Of Whiskey” and “The Dark Streets Of London” were the first two songs, and in both there was a power – just the stories and the imagery. The songs Shane did with The Nips had a smartness and intelligence, but this was the first time I got an intimation of what could be in store. I got a greater sense at the third or fourth rehearsal when he brought in “Boys From The
‘NOW, THE SONG IS NEARLY OVER’ THE NIPS KING OF THE BOP (1978, TAKEN FROM THE NIPS SINGLE “KING OF THE BOP”) One of four Nips 45s, this bouncy blend of Elvis, Bolan and north London punkabilly is early evidence of MacGowan’s wit, economy and melodic ear. THE POGUES STREAMS OF WHISKEY (1984, RED ROSES FOR ME) MacGowan’s first masterpiece, a rallying cry to drinkers everywhere, bottles the irreverent spirit of The Pogues’ wild early shows. THE POGUES THE OLD MAIN DRAG (1985, RUM SODOMY & THE LASH) County Hell”. You could sense this iceberg emerging. By the time we got to things like “A Pair Of Brown Eyes” it was already set in stone that we were dealing with someone way, way out of the ordinary. He could at times find songwriting extremely easy, but certainly in the early days, he worked very hard at it. I remember Nick Cave was at Shane’s place in Cromer Street, and he was just astonished. He said there was sheets of paper with lyrics all over the place. Shane had stacks of sources. He would just draw stuff in to absorb it and push it out again. You have a genius songwriter, but if you’ve got the right people, then the songs come to fullness as a result of that chemistry working. Shane wasn’t always necessarily the best person at getting his ideas across, but particularly Jem and James Fearnley could glean what he A novel in song. The haunting drone frames Shane’s brutally brilliant lyric about the dark side of the immigrant experience, as a teenage Irish lad in London discovers streets paved with danger and degradation. THE POGUES THE SICK BED OF CÚCHULAINN (1985, RUM SODOMY & THE LASH) A dramatic, surreal, scabrous tale peopled by mythic Irish kings, rattling death trains, brawling travellers and tenors Richard Tauber and John MacCormack. The banshee sound of The Pogues at full pelt. THE POGUES A PAIR OF BROWN EYES (1985, RUM SODOMY & THE LASH) A new delicacy and wistfulness enters MacGowan’s writing, in the tale of two damaged would-be lovers set to a tune that seems as old as time itself. 53
SHANE MacGOWAN “She was fantastic”: McGowan with his mother, Therese, at the family home in Nenagh, Tipperary in 1997 The Snake is much better than The Crock Of Gold. The songs are better largely because he had written them and they had been worked out with us before he left. There was something about the environment of the band that really helped with his writing. When that changed, it had an effect on his creativity. When we reunited, he was enjoying himself a lot of the time, but we were sitting in his hotel in Japan and he said, “I just don’t want to do it any more. It was only meant to be one Christmas, and it’s been nearly 14 years.” Fair enough! I think we did one more show after that. He never recovered from the fall in 2015. Shortly before that, his mum died. He loved his mum, she was fantastic, and it really hit him hard. Maybe it wouldn’t have knocked him for six quite so much if he hadn’t been in a wheelchair with a broken pelvis. We’d see him when we’d go to Ireland, but it was difficult with him being immobile. I wish I’d seen more of him over the last few years. He knew that people loved him, but he was an oddly humble person. He could pretend to be arrogant, but he wasn’t actually an arrogant person at all. He would routinely empty his pockets of banknotes if he saw a homeless person on the street, because of the immediacy of it: this person needs money now. Shane’s character isn’t a mystery to me at all, but I couldn’t explain it. I knew him very well, I knew how to talk to him, how he would react to things, but to actually put it into words? It’s impossible. The 46 years since I first met him, standing at the urinal at the Ramones show at the Roundhouse in June 1977 – you can’t neatly sum that up in soundbites. It’s more than that. FEBRUARY 2024 “I had no idea of his talent. That was put paid to pretty quickly!” JAMES FEARNLEY His funeral was amazing. He got the send-off he deserved. The sheer amount of love he was held in was overwhelming. I think he would have been somewhat embarrassed by it, but at the same time, he would have understood it. There was a great amount of gratitude on display for the way Shane’s words resonated so deeply with Irish people; not just in Ireland, but throughout the diaspora and beyond that, as well. In the end, his songs were universal. They are for us all. JAMES FEARNLEY With Shane, it was this weird thing of rushing towards something but, at the same time, escaping something that’s coming after you. I think for a lot of his life there were hellhounds on his tail. Maybe he thought if he hurtled towards life, it would offer him some respite. I’m not sure it worked. I know how difficult it was for him to actually be awake sometimes, yet he couldn’t go to sleep. A lot of sacrifice goes into telling us lesser mortals, “This is what life’s got for you. It can be fantastic, and it can be horrifying and hurtful sometimes.” I’ve got the painting of [Millais’] The Boyhood Of Raleigh in my mind. This piratical guy with a ring on his finger, and these two kids listening to everything he says as he’s pointing out to sea. That’s pretty much the way that I remember those Pogues sessions! He was telling us about what could be found out there – and The Pogues were indispensable in letting those ideas through. We were able to ground his songwriting in the nuts and bolts. He was an obstreperous guy and he always said, “Yeah, that’s the way it was supposed to go! Christ almighty, why did it take you so long to agree with me?” I hadn’t been in touch with him since the last reunion gig, in 2014. While he was in hospital in November, I wrote to him. It turned out to be a thank you letter. I thanked him for taking me on as a guitar player with The Nips in 1980, though I didn’t know that I was auditioning for The Nips. The ad said, ‘name band’ and that made me curious. I was a bit disappointed that he turned out to be Shane O’Hooligan, this idiot who was going around the clubs and getting famous for mucking about. I was ready to dismiss him as soon as I walked into the rehearsal room and realised who it was. I had no idea of his talent. That was put paid to pretty quickly! Shane asked me if I could play “disconnected shards of industrial noise”, and I said, “Why not?” It seemed to impress him. Then we did a version of “Sun Arise”, which was genius. The
experiences I had with him then were out-and-out fun, going on Nips outings to Cambridge and down to Brighton to see The Jam and the Specials, barrelling around London. I was astonished at his alcohol intake. That was an eye opener. Once The Nips finished, I’d visit him on the way to guitar auditions for other bands. Sometimes I didn’t actually make it to the auditions because we just started drinking and going off places, or just hanging out. He would talk about Cretan music, with the endless, cyclical, repeated singlenote melodies going round and round. That was inspiring, to see what he was trying to do with Irish music. It wasn’t until I went to my first Pogues rehearsal, with Jem and Shane, at Shane’s flat on Cromer Street in Bloomsbury, that I was introduced to songs like “The Dark Streets Of London” and “The Old Main Drag” – that song really knocked my socks off. Not just the words, but the way the chords pivoted around the drone in the middle. The chord structures in many of these songs, like “A Pair Of Brown Eyes”, are sublime. When he was writing, he would operate on the level of ego annihilation. Because of the inner troubles he had throughout his life, he wanted to silence the ego. The first gig we did was at the Pindar of Wakefield [in October 1982]. Our neighbours, friends and family all came – and we pulled it off. It wasn’t quite there yet, but quite quickly it was on the up and up. We seemed to be getting better and better at knowing what we were doing without watering it down, with songs like “The Old Main Drag”, “A Rainy Night In Soho” and “A Fairytale Of New York”. Then Shane’s heart began to go out of it and we lost our way. His writing wasn’t going all that well, notably around Peace And Love. We got a little back on track when we worked with Joe Strummer on Hell’s Ditch, but I was listening to that record yesterday and the message couldn’t be clearer. Culture Clash: The Pogues with Joe Strummer at the Ritz in New York City, Nov 27, 1987 Shane was gone. It was a blissful summer in Wales when we recorded Hell’s Ditch, blazing hot, the Italian World Cup was on, we were all having a great time – and Shane was nowhere to be seen. Then he showed up and put a suit on and some nice shoes, but all the lyrics are saying: “Leave me alone, let me bliss-out somewhere else.” He’d had enough. It was then a question of The Pogues trying to figure out how to make it easiest for us all to wind it up. Which resulted in us summoning him to a hotel room in Yokohama in 1991 to sack him. And he said, “What took you so long?!” JEM FINER Shane was the star of the show. His beautiful voice, his ability with crafting songs of infinite beauty, compassion and wit, his generosity to those who offered him true friendship and the benefit of their brilliance, irrespective of hierarchy, made him a singular genius. He had a clear vision at the beginning, he was naturally musical in a way none of us were, even the well-educated among our number. I first met Shane in late 1978, when I went to have a look at a room I’d been offered in a house in Burton Street, near Euston. He was an engaging character, propped against some railings watching the world go by. As time went by we’d bump into each other but I knew little about him, he was just this quietly charismatic, friendly guy who became one of my neighbours. I gradually learned more about him. We both had immigrant dads and so knew the pain of seeing our fathers suffer the iniquities of a certain sort of racism at work in this country. Both our fathers were volatile “If you don’t like it, no-one will care”: with Kirsty MacColl in 1987 A FAIRYTALE OF NEW YORK T The birth of a classic HE Pogues’ most famous song, recorded with Kirsty MacColl, was released in 1987 as a Christmas single. Co-written by MacGowan and Jem Finer, it had a long and tortuous gestation. “Shane and I decided to write a Christmas song sometime in 1985,” says Finer. “Initially I wrote two: the first had a good tune and really bad lyrics. My wife Marcia gave a no-holds-barred critique and explained what kind of story and spirit a good Pogues Christmas song might have. In her suggestion a couple torturing each other under the cruel spotlight of a mammonic Christmas are caught by surprise, by something in the mystic air; a kiss, a dance, a memory of light and love; an opportunity for provisional redemption. I wrote a second song with that storyline, set in London. That’s what Shane took, relocated to New York and rewrote so ingeniously.” MacGowan had already written the “drunk tank” introduction, but kept editing the words to the main tune. Each time he did so, the arrangement shifted. Once the song was finally resolved, the challenge was to record it successfully. “There had been problems switching between the intro and the band coming in,” says producer Steve Lillywhite. “I said, ‘Look, we’ll simply record it as two separate pieces, then I’ll join the two together.’ We did Shane and piano live, as a duet, put the orchestra on, and that was the intro. The track we did in the normal way of recording bass, drums and Philip Chevron on acoustic guitars, then we added instruments one at a time.” Bassist Cait O’Riordan originally sang the female part, but she had now left the band. Lillywhite was married to Kirsty MacColl, and suggested she have a go. “I said, ‘I have a studio at home. It won’t cost you anything, and if you don’t like it, no-one will care.’ Shane had the lyrics and started tearing out bits, saying, ‘This is what Kirsty’s got to do.’ He gave me the sheet of paper with holes in, I took that home, and Kirsty did the vocal. We went through every line to make sure that the nuance, swing and cadence was absolutely perfect. I’m so proud of her vocal. We played it to the band on the Monday morning and they went, ‘Oh my Lord!’” 55
SHANE MacGOWAN and charismatic characters and both our mothers were brilliant and doting. This informs an attitude, a confidence, an independence, an ear for other nationalities of music. His enthusiasm for mythologies, legends and stories was insatiable. He loved the natural storytellers and I think that comes from his background. I always loved his songs. The Nips, formed by Shanne Bradley, were a great band. The songs were always catchy with an eye for detail, humour and a canny recycling of ideas from the tradition of popular music. He had a very particular way of putting things together and writing which was evident way before he started writing what would become Pogues songs. When he did, I was blown away. “Streams Of Whiskey” was like nothing I’d ever heard before. Great tune, wonderful lyrics and something timeless and seemingly effortless about it. Sure, it kind of sounded like a traditional Irish folk song but it wasn’t; it respectfully borrowed from the tradition but added something that was totally his own. I loved the idea of creating something that extended a timeline of oral and musical history into the future. Shane made a great connection, like wiring together a simple circuit which opened the doors into a whole new world of music. Shane was a master at weaving stories from all manner of sources. We were happy at the beginning when it was simple and we felt in control of our destiny. Doing a gig, making demos, doing more gigs, making a record, going on tour. It felt like there was interest in us from the start, and we were happily and rather innocently going about our business. Being signed to Stiff was exciting, as was our first gold or silver disc. Elvis Costello gave us a huge boost. We went on tour supporting him and then he produced Rum Sodomy & The Lash, a beautiful interpretation of how we were trying to sound. But as time went by, the industry intruded and exploited us. We were endlessly on the road being drained of creativity and joy. As early as 1985, Shane tried to get out. He hated the industry pressures and the nonsense of celebrity, and like me deeply resented being made to do what we were told. He also seemed trapped by The Pogues, as if he was responsible for everyone. He had an extraordinary loyalty to the band, however irritating he found it. Like most special people he seemed happiest among people who knew him and who could let him be himself. He was brought up to have beautiful manners. Everybody loved his mother, a wonderful woman “The send-off he deserved”: Shane’s funeral procession through Dublin, December 8, 2023 FEBRUARY 2024 Pontifficating: on stage with The Popes, Dec 1997 “We were happy at the beginning… We felt in control of our destiny” JEM FINER melody in the gaps. For “Boys From The County Hell”, that’s how the intro and the break came about. I didn’t think at the time, ‘Oh, I’m writing something’ – it was just part of the process. We’d get together and Shane would play things he was working on and I’d play things I’d been working on and we’d find what fitted together. Sometimes we found ourselves assembling parts, then disassembling them and finding other combinations and outcomes. As time went by I might come along with a tune and sometimes that would fit with something who brought her beloved children up to be compassionate. For all his wild ways and occasional streams of abuse he was always respectful to the respectful. He seemed to be rude when he sensed inauthenticity. For all his legendary vitriol, a good protection, he was a gentle and wellintentioned soul. When we were first playing songs together and he’d be teaching me a new song there’d always be verses and a chorus but there wasn’t always an instrumental section, and sometimes I’d start improvising a kind of Shane enjoying himself more with them. When it came to the reunion years, there are many good memories, and some funny ones. Shane more than fulfilled his talent in an outstanding body of work. His gifts were incomparable. The most beautiful voice, the most extraordinary ability with words, the most natural affinity with music and a lyrical, dirty, witty way of drawing that flowed from mind to paper in a most singular way. His funeral was an extraordinary service, full of sadness enthused by great joy and enormous heart. Beautiful music, readings and eulogies and the very present spirit of Shane running through it all.
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SHANE MacGOWAN “We did the feedback with a banjo” In late 1994, SHANE MacGOWAN sat down with Melody Maker in Filthy McNasty’s – his favourite north London pub – to be interviewed for the paper’s regular Rebellious Jukebox feature. Over several pints of iced white wine, he talked about the music that changed his life. “I just couldn’t pick 12 songs,” he agonised... 1 TRADITIONAL AND CONTEMPORARY IRISH MUSIC “There’s loads of people I’ve left out, but especially Carolan, who is like the Irish Mozart, from the early 18th century, absolute genius. His music’s still played in Ireland today, passed down by ear. The Chieftains and The Dubliners have recorded his stuff. Also… just too many. Christy Moore (pictured), Planxty, Sweeney’s Man, Joe Dolan, Big Tom & The Mainliners, The Fureys, Maggie Barry. It did feel weird at first hearing Christy doing one of my songs, y’know, but I like the way he does them. I just think it’s nice, now. With the contemporary stuff, Thin Lizzy and Van Morrison were both big influences on me, especially Phil Lynott’s songwriting, and I really dug The Undertones. Nowadays, I like Scary Éire and Therapy?, but there’s loads of others. There is something about all Irish music, yeah. It’s a raw energy, it hits you in the heart and in the gut and the feet. It bypasses your intellect. It’s emotional music. It’s got soul, basically.” 2 JIMI HENDRIX “Childhood hero, and the guy that really got me into hard rock. I remember the first time I saw him on telly, doing ‘Hey Joe’ on Ready Steady Go!, thinking, ‘Yeah, this guy’s great.’ And then he Childhood hero: Jimi Hendrix in ’67 came out with that riff from ‘Purple Haze’, which just blew my head completely. It was the whole thing, really, you can’t detach the persona from the music. He made that guitar speak. He was also a great lyricist, but people don’t remember that so much. I never got to see him live, unfortunately. He died when I was 12. I almost got to the Isle Of Wight festival, though.” 3 LOU REED “A really big influence. Always writes great songs, great melodies, and his lyrics… what can you say? Brilliant. I couldn’t pin down one record. Anything off the first Velvets album, I suppose, and I know he’s had his ups and downs, but I love everything he’s done. He’s still got it. It is a shame The Pogues “The music I like is exciting. It’s real, it’s raw, it’s sincere, it’s soulful” SHANE MacGOWAN never recorded that version of ‘White Light White Heat’, yeah. We used to encore with it regularly. We did the feedback with a banjo, you know.” 4TOM WAITS “Same thing, really: great lyrics, great melodies, and he’s never afraid to try something different. Some of his songs are really funny, some are really tragic, and some are both. That’s a hard thing to do.” 5THE SEX PISTOLS “Definitely the best rock’n’roll band of all time. The whole thing, you know, just brilliant, and Rotten’s lyrics were the cherry on the cake. They really did just sum up what being a teenager was Rotten: "He’s taking the piss, which is fair enough" like in the late ’70s. They didn’t play that many times before they self-destructed, but I saw them quite a few times. I really dug the first couple of Public Image albums as well. And the live one. And ‘Flowers Of Romance’. And that one with ‘Rise’ on it, that was another classic. Yeah, I’m a fan. Great voice. But I think a lot of the time he’s just taking the piss. Which is fair enough. The music industry deserves to have the piss taken out of it.” 6BEBOP “Charlie Parker, Lee Morgan, Clifford Brown, John Coltrane, Art Blakey, Bud Powell, etcetera, etcetera. Again, it hits you in the feet and in the gut and just carries you along. They’re talking with their instruments. I particularly love jazz drumming, the way it can carry a song by itself.” 7BLACK R&B “And rock’n’roll, swing, doo-wop, etcetera. Everything from Little Walter to Lionel Hampton, all the jump blues bands. There were playing rock’n’roll, but it only got called that when white people started playing it. That’s why I’m making the distinction here, but I really don’t like doing it. Some of this stuff can be hard to find, yeah, but every so often I’ll go around the collectors’ shops and see what I can pick up. I’m not really one of those people who thinks that part of it is half the fun, no. It’s fun if you find what you’re after and incredibly frustrating if you don’t. I could go on forever listing this stuff, but a particular one is…” 8SAM COOKE “One of my all-time favourites and anything…”
Home from home: Shane in Filthy McNasty’s, 1994 9 LEE ‘SCRATCH’ PERRY “… has anything to do with is great. I love reggae. Roots reggae, dub reggae, right back to the early days. I like good reggae, you know what I mean? And I don’t like bad reggae. And Lee Perry has generally produced good reggae for 30 years, longer even. He’s still going, still putting out really good stuff.” 10BO DIDDLEY “My favourite black rock’n’roller. Sure, yeah, I’d still go and see him. Bob Diddley is Bo Diddley. You never know what he’s going to come out with. Sometimes he comes out and he’s doing hard rock with lots of guitar solos and stuff, and sometimes he comes out and does the straight blues kind of thing. Whatever he chooses to do is Bo Diddley: "My favourite black rock’n’roller" Johnny Cash. Stooges, The New York Dolls, all that. I don’t know. Thousands. I just like music. And the music I like is… it’s exciting, you know, it moved you. It’s real, it’s raw, it’s sincere, it’s soulful.” 12THAI BEAT fine with me, but what I really like is the classic records that he made in the ’50s and ’60s.” 11WHITE ROCK’N’ROLL “Covering every fucking thing from Creedence Clearwater Revival to Pink Fairies to Led Zeppelin to Cream to Elvis, Jerry Lee Lewis, “Thai pop music. Like Bhangra, the way they use traditional Indian music and electrify it, you know, turn it into beat music. In Thailand, there’s this huge industry, hundreds of artists. I’ve been to Thailand a lot of times and really got into it. Good Thai pop music has a really recognisable, very specific beat. It’s as recognisable as the beat you get in Indian film music. It’s slightly similar, in fact, but it’s not the same. I think it could catch on here if somebody marketed it over here, yeah. It’d catch on it the clubs easily. If I had bread, I’d set up a label.” ANDREW MUELLER 59
KALI MALONE For five years, the American composer KALI MALONE has been releasing stirring minimalist compositions for organ. It’s been an uplifting journey to critical acclaim, taking the composer from the fringes of the Colorado death metal scene to Stockholm, to the religious buildings of the world, via conflict with the Christian right. “Some very weird things happen in the nervous system when I’m playing,” she tells John Robinson. “Some of these chords are just so physical.” © 2022 JOSHUA HOURIGAN Photo by JOSHUA HOURIGAN OR some, a church can be a place of consolation, spiritual reflection and prayer. For others, the relationship between building and individual can be a little more complicated, and among these others is the American composer and musician Kali Malone. In the course of her performing life she has found herself in some challenging circumstances in places of worship. In Prague late last year, she was rehearsing a new piece while a sharing the space with a classful of schoolchildren on an ecclesiastical sleepover; her work becoming a piece for children’s voices and shushing carers. At the Sagrada Familia, the imposing Gaudí cathedral in Barcelona, she performed accompanied not by other musicians, but by a uniformed security guard, complete with baton and walkie-talkie, standing vigilant at close quarters. There have been disputes over stagecraft. In Venice for the Biennale in October, the decorated relics of a saint in a glass case insisted on remaining illuminated throughout Malone’s performance at San Pietro Di Castello. On other occasions, it might – even if one is not a FEBRUARY 2024 superstitious person, in an ancient building, late at night, preparing for the following day’s performance – simply get… a bit spooky. “Especially in wintertime,” Malone says from her home in Stockholm. “The heating goes off at a certain point. And then you hear the whole building cracking. It sounds like people are, like, throwing stones at the church and it’s everywhere. And it’s terrifying. It sounds like this big haunting!” Recently, however, the stakes have been raised here in the earthly realm. Scheduled to play a two-night residency at the Eglise Saint Cornély in Carnac, France in May 2023, only one of the shows took place. Before the second event, the venue was picketed by 32 affiliates of a far-right Catholic group, who objected to a “profanatory” performance taking place in a church building. The local mayor cancelled the show. “That was a nightmare,” says Malone today. “Because it was a hate group. They were very prepared to be violent, and that’s just a horrible position to be in. As a secular musician it’s hard to understand how far people will go to protect their faith, even if, you know, I’m not trying to offend it. I’m trying to be as respectful as possible. It’s like just my existence and me being in the building was so incredibly disturbing for them.” W EIRDLY, this has all come about because of some extremely beautiful and serene music. Over nearly 10 years of recording, Kali Malone – a Denver improviser turned composition graduate resident in Sweden – has written music for theorbo (a massive lute), for brass and woodwind, for voices, and for gongs. Her Living Torch album of 2022 was a powerful and stealthily climactic work for electronics and woodwind. Does Spring Hide Its Joy from 2023 was a two-hour drone piece (“Like a body of water,” she says, “it’s like a stream that you can tap in and out of whenever you want”) for a trio of electronics (played by Kali), cello (played by Lucy Railton) and guitar (played by Sunn O)))’s Stephen O’Malley). The raw materials might sound unfamiliar, but the sense of beauty and extremity in the music will resonate with anyone who has ever been receptive to Brian Eno, or François Bayle, or Mogwai. The works which have most captured the imagination, however, are probably those for organ. Sacrificial Code, from 2019, is a serious and uplifting double album, where the subtle shifts in her minimalist compositions work an engrossing magic. Her latest album, All Life Long, another double record, features voice, brass and,
“The listener mimics the performer”: Malone at the Église du Saint-Esprit, Paris, 2022 61
© 2022 BENEDICTE DACQUIN KALI MALONE again, organ. A work put together over the last three years, it’s deep and epic, a collection with repeating themes and cumulative power. As stirring and emotional as it might seem to the listener, to the player it presents other challenges. Stephen O’Malley – now Malone’s husband – has played some of this organ music alongside her. It requires, he says, “much concentration, and a lot of counting”. “As a listener it’s very immersive and sort of takes you away,” he continues. “But as a musician, you have to be extremely focused that you don’t get swept away. You have to be very calculating and focused, and sacrifice that experience of being swept away, of transcending.” Recording an organ, Malone says, is simple enough. Getting to the point where she is permitted access to one – perhaps a late-medieval instrument housed in a venerable religious building – is far harder. It will often entail a degree of organ-related diplomacy: conversations with priests, audits by committees, reassurances to a diocese more accustomed to the instrument being used for liturgical music and recitals of Bach than for time-bending durational pieces. Malone has always been aware of the possible tension between her own secular work and the spiritual context of the instrument. One piece on Sacrificial Code is called “Sacer Et Profanere”, but she has recently explored the notion more deeply, reading the Italian philosopher Giorgio Agamben, whose essay In Praise Of Profanation has helped unpack her own situation – one which is essentially about a democratic change of use. “Like what’s happening when you fill a church with people who haven’t ever been to a church,” says Kali, “and you make a congregation of punk kids. People from all different walks of life are coming into the church to listen to this music. It’s opening up outside of that sacred liturgical use. That was a big inspiration.” Drone rangers: with future husband Stephen O’Malley from Sunn O))) and Lucy Railton, 2022 It’s not religious music, but there’s clearly some kind of communion taking place between Malone and the instrument, which then transmits itself to the listener. Even when time is tight, and there’s a vaguely guerrilla aspect to her recordings, she prefers to record alone, choosing from a number of long unbroken takes, rather than editing together from separate performances; so you experience the same qualities of the moment much as the composer did as she was recording it. “I feel for the integrity of the music and the soul and the intention that goes into the music, it has to be played from start to finish,” she says. “I think you feel that there’s a human repeating this line.” “I DIDN’T UNDERSTAND IT WAS MUSIC. I FELT LIKE I WAS DOING A SCIENCE EXPERIMENT” KALI MALONE It’s a peaceful and compelling idea, as if there’s a conscious and unbroken unity between instrument and performer, music and audience. Improvising musicians will sometimes speak about the listener as being an active participant in what is played, and it feels as if Malone is seeking something similar – a congregation for secular music. “The listener mimics the performer,” says Kali, “and I feel this happening a lot live. If I listen super-deep and am very concentrated, the audience is doing the same exact thing, like it’s this energy that is undetectable. But it feeds back between the musician and the listener.” K ALI Malone arrived at this contemplative place via far less tranquil locations. From her teens she was an active participant in Denver’s DIY/experimental scene, especially at Rhinoceropolis, a place of local hardcore bands, “skronk rock”, and a magnet/home away from home for local weirds. “None of us really fit in,” says Malone, “or maybe had great relationships with our family.” Malone had played in an improvising duo in Denver, and in an attempt to see a solo show by her former collaborator while on the East Coast, she accidentally uncovered her future path. Unable to get into a scheduled Massachusetts performance because she was a minor, she decided to try and get a fake ID – and went to New York to try and find one. While she there she wandered into a house show by an electric violinist, and ran into a Swedish musician, Ellen Arkbro. This single meeting led to Malone making a defining threeweek trip to Stockholm to visit her. Arkbro introduced Malone to musician friends, key venues like the artist-run collective Fylkingen, and to EMS, a state-run electronic music studio. Malone found a job as a nanny in Stockholm and began a process of integration into the scene, with the hope of studying music in the city. “I don’t think anyone knew how young
At Bunker Studio, NYC, where Anima Brass recorded their contribution to All Life Long At Église du Saint-Esprit for a performance of Does Spring Hide Its Joy, March 21, 2023 BELIEVE THE PIPE How do you tune an organ? K my music and calling it ‘boring organ music’. But that was like the sort of community I was in. Very male-dominated, extreme edgelords.” M ALONE’S ongoing solo releases reflected her developing study and the pull of Stockholm and its long tradition of experimental music. Velocity Of Sleep (2017, and featuring a cover image of a theobro player, deep in the R1 reactor) was a joint release for XKatedral and Bleak Environment, while the excellent Cast Of Mind (2018) – for bass clarinet, bassoon and synthesiser – was Malone’s thesis piece for her BA in electroacoustic composition. Around 2016, Malone had a eureka moment. Having worked on electronic tuning systems, she decided to explore how they work in acoustic environments – and contacted an organ tuner to discuss it. Jan Borgeson agreed to a coffee-break interview, and was impressed enough with Malone’s enthusiasm and grasp of theory that she started an informal three-year internship with him, beginning that afternoon. Geographically it took her from the music conservatory to the suburbs, to replacing pipes in a village on the Swedish archipelago. Musically, meanwhile, it took her into a place of highly specialised deep listening. “With organ tuning you have to really start to compartmentalise your hearing, because you can be tuning a very rich reed; the pipe is beating all over the place and you have to pick out one single harmonic to make it stable. And that’s your reference point. It’s much easier to show than to talk about.” Malone began writing “dirges” for the organ, applying some of the ideas that she’d been exploring in her coding-based work to an acoustic keyboard instrument, but had some difficulty in figuring out why she was doing so. “I didn’t understand that it was music,” she says. “Like I didn’t understand that people would want to hear this at all. Because for me it felt so new. I felt like I was doing a science experiment in some way. © 2022 HELENA GOÑI; © 2022 JOSHUA HOURIGAN she was,” says her friend and collaborator Maria W Horn, of Malone’s drive and initiative. “She always seemed older than her age.” For a while Kali kept up musical activity in both Sweden and America. In Colorado (“I was kind of involved in the death metal scene there”) she had a rumbling and mossy industrial/ambient duo, Sorrowing Christ, with Bleak Environment label owner AM Rehm. In Sweden, meanwhile, she joined Ellen Arkbro, Maria W Horn and several others on guitar in a neo-psychedelic art-rock band playing improvised concerts in open tuning systems. It was named after the first Swedish word Kali learned to pronounce. “It was called Hästköttskandalen,” says Maria W Horn. “It means ‘the horse meat scandal’.” In Sweden, Malone put in academic work on an Electroacoustic music degree at Kungliga Musikhögskolan, formed a label called XKatedral with Horn, and participated in influential shows playing durational drone music in new kinds of spaces. One show was in the decommissioned R1 nuclear reactor deep beneath Stockholm’s streets. “We had this group called Stockholm Drone Society,” says Maria Horn. “That was a 12-hour show – that was fantastic. We had pillows so people could stay and be in-between being awake and asleep for the whole night. There were laser projections in the ceiling…” At this time Malone was composing by programming in Pure Data, as a way to experiment with different tuning systems. Meanwhile, back in the US, her earliest solo recordings – a set of compositions for meantone guitars called Tragic Chorus, released on Bleak Environment – were receiving frosty notices in specialist circles. “My first releases were on this label that was primarily releasing death metal and doom and noise,” says Kali. “My first reviews were in the most hostile forums for metalheads and industrial music fans. They were making fun of ALI Malone: “I mean, there was some carpentry involved, which I’m not very good at, but I just love to go in with the reed pipes and tune them. It just feels amazing. “There are about four different instruments or hammers that you use. Some pipes, you work with the top of the pipe, and you make the top more concave or convex. Other reed pipes have a small tongue that you just move up and down. “Other pipes, there’s a cap on it. So there’s just different ways of adjusting each pipe and it can be so gentle, your body heat affects it. Opening the doors on the cabinet of the organ affects the tuning too. “So you have to sometimes make something a little bit out of tune and then you close the door and then it’s in tune – or leave the organ and let it cool down because the temperament is very affected by temperature and the architecture of the instrument.”
KALI MALONE SACRIFICIAL CODES How to buy Kali Malone KALI MALONE CAST OF MIND (HALLOW GROUND, 2018) Lovely, slightly medieval vibes as Malone explores woodwind harmony with bassoons and trombones. Some electronic divebombing later sets fire to the tapestries, however. 9/10 KALI MALONE THE SACRIFICIAL CODE (IDEAL RECORDINGS, 2019) A 21st-century classic. Malone’s first longform organ works played by herself in the studio and by Ellen Arkbro live. 9/10 KALI MALONE LIVING TORCH (INA-GRM, 2022) Malone in 2020 at theGRM (Groupe de Recherches Musicales) studio, founded in Paris by Pierre Schaeffer there’s a search for something new to replace it. And I think it’s an interesting context to create something new for these rooms and for these instruments that are so embedded and coded with religious practices.” © 2020 LUC BRAQUET N O-ONE could describe themselves as “prepared” for what occurred in the world in March 2020. Still, as a musician whose work has investigated the relationship between time and space, and how the two might relate, Kali Malone was arguably already in possession of some of the materials to help try and accommodate what was happening in all our houses. Her new album All Life Long was one of the ideas that she developed during the pandemic, and in both the practical and musical sense is one concerned with patience. In the first, she began writing choral music during a time for the world when no choirs were permitted to perform. Forced to reconsider her vocal pieces in another way, the album became a collection where related themes for voice, organ and brass entwined into a substantial whole filled with complementary resonances of each other. The opening piece is called “The Passage Of The Spheres”, but takes inspiration from Agamben’s In Praise Of Profanation, and appears again in the album reworked for organ, though retitled – with a sense of diplomacy befitting someone who will be audited by a church rector sometime soon. In the more musical sense, the experiences of the quarantine forced a recalibration of thinking on duration. Living Torch, though written before Covid, was reshaped by it – it became longer, and received an additional second part. “I felt like I had much more capacity for, like, stasis than I did when I was composing that piece,” she says. “I think I became a much better listener, and so much more attentive, in quarantine, more sensitive to the really profound small things that happened in the moment. “I wanted to make it longer. And I had such a FEBRUARY 2024 different perspective on sound and patience after one year that I thought certain parts really needed to be extended and to sit for a while. I felt like I had much more capacity for stasis and acceptance than I did when I was composing that piece.” Working more closely with O’Malley, meanwhile, helped inform her longform piece Does Spring Hide Its Joy. “With my own music,” says Stephen O’Malley, “I deal a lot with thresholds. Some of those are more interesting thresholds that involve a kind of patience, or entertainment quality, or something. There’s a kind of energy state that’s happening; each decision can change the state of energy in “I THINK I BECAME A MUCH BETTER LISTENER, AND SO MUCH MORE ATTENTIVE, IN QUARANTINE” KALI MALONE the space. Prolonging that decision can be part of a kind of challenge. It can be very interesting because then you’re in a you’re in a ‘terra incognita’ type of space with the music. And there’s lots of space for discovery there.” Malone speaks of O’Malley’s approach in the same admiring way a coach of a sports team might speak about an ice bath. “He has a very different threshold patience than I do,” she says. “What I learned every time playing with him is, like, just to sit in the sound for longer than you think you can. As soon as you reach that threshold, you could stay there forever.” Though calm on the surface, this music is, Two slyly fiery compositions for electronics, trombone and bass clarinet. Kali plays Eliane Radigue’s ARP 2500 synthesiser, which looks like someone tried to build a spaceship from wood. 8/10 KALI MALONE, LUCY RAILTON, STEPHEN O’ MALLEY DOES SPRING HIDE ITS JOY (IDEOLOGIC ORGAN, 2023) A long drone piece (it’s three hours on the CD), all versions allowing some spicy moments from O’Malley’s feedback guitar. “The piece has taught us how to play it, how to listen, and how to pay attention and react to each other,” said Kali on release. 7/10 KALI MALONE ALL LIFE LONG (IDEOLOGIC ORGAN, 2024) Macadam Ensemble bring a new vocal element to Malone’s compositions. Themes are revisited on organ and brass, creating a piece with callbacks and subtle underlinings. 8/10 after all, a physical thing and exposure to it has changed how Malone talks and thinks about it. Her early interviews, she remembers, were much more theoretical. Now, she feels far more ready to be “open to the unexplainable”. “I’m definitely affected by it,” she says. “Some very weird things happen in the nervous system sometimes when I’m playing. Some of these chords are just so physical that it surprises me. Every time I play the piece, I’m playing it on a new organ and I have to I have to work to find the correct registration of different stops and timbres to create these beating patterns and interference patterns – the phenomenon that creates that nervous-system reaction. “It’s exciting because it’s new every time. I mean, it’s the same structure of a piece, but every organ reveals a different side of it. And I love revisiting the pieces too, because it shows how it is its own piece, its own identity. It’s not mine. “I’m just trying to extract it,” she says, “or excavate it from the air.” All Life Long is released Feb 9 by Ideologic Organ

The Quarrymen play Wilson Hall, Garston, late 1957: (l–r) Colin Hanton, Paul McCartney, Len Garry, John Lennon and Eric Griffiths FEBRUARY 2024
THE QUARRYMEN As a new documentary prepares to roll back the years on JOHN LENNON’s pre-Fabs band, the surviving members of THE QUARRYMEN take us on a tour of their history-making Liverpool haunts. There is skiffle, scraps, “that scruff from Speke” and a chance meeting at St Peter’s Church Hall. As one ex-bandmember tells Rob Hughes, “John said, ‘Without The Quarrymen there would be no BEATLES.’” Photo by LESLEY KEARNEY 67
GEOFF RHIND ; ALAMY STOCK PHOTO HE ornate stained glass windows have been replaced, but St Peter’s Church Hall in Woolton looks much as it did in the 1950s. Back then, John Lennon was a member of the youth club here. It was also where he’d sometimes front his skiffle group, The Quarrymen. “They used to have Saturday-night dances here,” explains ex-Quarrymen drummer Colin Hanton, guiding Uncut through the main door. “We played a few times. John was always asking the guy in charge to buy a microphone, but he was told it was too expensive. Eventually he got sick of shouting over the crowd and got banned for complaining.” The original wooden stage, running the length of the far wall, is no longer here. Yet other preBeatles evidence remains. The near wall contains a photo montage from the Rose Queen garden fête, held on July 6, 1957, just over the road in the grounds of St Peter’s Church. Amid the pictures of carnival floats, military bands and suchlike is one of The Quarrymen on stage, a checkshirted Lennon strumming guitar. Outside, St Peter’s Church Hall and (below) its celebratory plaque an oblong plaque commemorates the hall as the site of the first ever meeting between Lennon and 15-year-old Paul McCartney, later that same day. The group had shifted their equipment over to the church hall for a repeat performance that evening, when McCartney made his entrance. “I remember Paul coming along and picking up someone’s guitar,” says The Quarrymen’s tea-chest bass player Len Garry. “He turned it upside down – I didn’t realise he was left-handed – and played a couple of things. Then he did some Little Richard on the piano at the back of the room. I think he was trying to audition for The Quarrymen.” A fortnight later, McCartney was invited to join the band. “To this very day, it still is a complete mystery to me that it happened at all,” writes McCartney in The Lyrics. “Would John and I have met some other way, if Ivan [Vaughan, friend] and I hadn’t gone to that fête?… I also happened to share a bus journey with George to school. All these small coincidences had to happen to make The Beatles happen, and it does feel like some kind of magic.” By March the following year, George Harrison was also part of The Quarrymen. Skiffle had been swept asunder by rock’n’roll. Members dropped away, leaving Lennon, McCartney, Harrison and Hanton as core Quarrymen. Transitioning into The Silver Beetles by early 1960, minus Hanton, the original band were consigned to a footnote in Fabs legend.
THE QUARRYMEN Check shirts and a tea chest: The Quarrymen at St Peter’s Church fête on July 6, 1957 It didn’t quite end there though. The Quarrymen story has a feelgood second act as unexpected as it was unplanned, beginning with an unlikely reunion during the ’90s. While some members are sadly no longer with us, those that remain continue to tour and record on a scale that was unthinkable as barely competent skifflers way back when. Now comes a feature-length documentary. Due to hit screens this year, Pre Fab! is based on Hanton’s book of the same name (co-written with Colin Hall) and features cameos from McCartney, Bob Harris, Billy Bragg and more, charting The Quarrymen’s journey against the backdrop of the ’50s skiffle craze. The film also underlines the group’s importance in The Beatles’ timeline, locating the pivotal moment between post-war adolescence and ’50s rock’n’roll, between imitating your heroes and shaping your own future. “We had no ambition at all when we started out,” says Hanton. “We just wanted to have fun. But it’s like John said later: ‘Without The Quarrymen there would be no Beatles.’” Y OU can’t escape The Beatles in this part of south Liverpool. Less than a mile from St Peter’s sits Strawberry Field. The Salvation Army opened the grounds to the public for the first time in 2019 and now it operates as an exhibition space and training centre for young people with special educational needs. The gift shop is rammed with Fabs paraphernalia, including a fair deal of Quarrymen items, with Lonnie signed vintage photos selling for Donegan: “sheer three figures. The Quarrymen energy” played on the bandstand here for the site’s relaunch. Inside the café this crisp December afternoon, Garry and Hanton peel back the years over coffee and cake. “Skiffle was a cheap way of making music,” says Garry. “If you had a couple of guitars, a tea-chest bass and a washboard, you could make a band. It was just an easy way to perform without going to night school to learn. Lonnie Donegan was massively important.” Although skiffle originated in America early last century, it took off across Britain during the ’50s, with Donegan’s breakneck version of “Rock Island Line”, recorded with Chris Barber’s Jazz Band, serving as its clarion call. “It was just so very different from everything else that was going on,” explains The Quarrymen’s original banjoist Rod Davis, over Zoom from his home in Uxbridge. “There was stuff around like ‘The Ballad Of Davy Crockett’, ‘Rose Marie’ and ‘Sixteen Tons’, country-ish stuff. But it was the sheer energy of Donegan and the music that appealed to teenagers like us.” The 15-year-old John Lennon caught the skiffle bug, too. Encouraged by friend Geoff Lee, he formed The Quarrymen in the early summer of 1956. “Geoff told him: ‘John, your voice is better than all these people I hear on the radio. Why don’t you start your own skiffle group?’” says Davis. “Geoff lent him a guitar and John cycled “I think John wanted to move on swiftly from skiffle to rock’n’roll” COLIN HANTON around with it on his back, trying to impress young ladies, which was basically the whole point of being in a skiffle group anyway.” Alongside him were fellow Quarry Bank schoolmates Eric Griffiths (guitar), Pete Shotton (washboard) and Bill Smith (tea-chest bass). For errant pupil Lennon, particularly, The Quarrymen was a welcome distraction from his studies. “John was disruptive at school,” explains Davis, also a Quarry Bank attendee. “He didn’t give a damn. He was quite prepared to mess about and make it extremely difficult for anybody to teach. He could be a pain in the arse, basically.” The entry criteria for The Quarrymen was simple: if you had an instrument, you were in. Davis bought a banjo one Sunday. At school the next morning, Griffiths invited him to join. A few months later, Hanton signed up. “I was the only person Eric knew who had a drumkit,” he recalls. “I think John, particularly, wanted to move swiftly on from skiffle to rock’n’roll, so he needed drums.” By spring 1957, The Quarrymen had a fairly stable lineup, with Garry succeeding a number of teachest bassists. “Ivan Vaughan was my mate from Liverpool Institute and he’d introduced me to John,” he says. “I got on well with him, he had this edgy humour. He had with him a copy of the Daily Howl [Lennon’s self-penned, Goons-inspired newspaper], which I thought was good fun. He didn’t talk much though. I don’t think he was really interested in being the leader of The Quarrymen. He just liked to sing.” “I READ Colin Hanton’s book not long after watching Searching For Sugar Man and I just immediately likened it to Rodriguez’s story. Here you have a relatively unknown guy who’s one of the only people on the planet who was there the day John fell in love with rock’n’roll, the day John met Paul and, of course, the day Paul introduced everyone to George. I just found a bittersweet humour in the story and how it all sort of serendipitously came together. They had no clue what they were doing. They were just enjoying themselves, having fun, learning to play music. And it turned into being one of the biggest rock’n’roll stories of all time. “It’s sort of the last Beatles story to tell. It took us five years to make this film and we were very blessed to become involved with Colin and the other Quarrymen guys at the right time. It isn’t just for Beatles fans, because there’s a real human message in the book that I really wanted to capture. The one visual I had when I put the book down was this bus disappearing into the darkness when Colin decided to get off. And I’ll be damned if we didn’t get that shot!” 69
John Lennon at the age of eight with his mother, Julia Mendips, Aunt Mimi’s house, where Lennon lived from 1945 W The Quarrymen in a procession around Woolton, July 6, 1957: (l–r) Pete Shotton, Eric Griffiths, Len Garry, John Lennon, Colin, Hanton, Rod Davis E’VE moved on to Mendips, Lennon’s childhood home on Menlove Avenue, less than half a mile from Strawberry Field. This is where he lived, from the age of five until his first flush of fame with The Beatles, with his Aunt Mimi. Now a National Trust property – Yoko Ono donated it to the charity in 2002 – the house was one of a number of venues where The Quarrymen rehearsed. “The lads liked to practise in the porch there,” says Hanton, gesturing over the black-painted gate. “The sound was good. I used to sit with my back to that front window. John and Paul, when he eventually joined, would face me over the other side of the room. Mimi was like a cross between a headmistress and a librarian. I don’t think she liked teenagers. When George joined The Quarrymen, Mimi opened the door and shouted: ‘John! That scruff from Speke is here!’” Pre-George and Paul, other rehearsal spots included Hanton’s, Shotton’s and Griffiths’ homes, where The Quarrymen rattled through “Rock Island Line”, “Mean Woman Blues” and “Pick A Bale Of Cotton”. “We occasionally practised at our house as well,” notes Davis. “The grandparents of marathon runner Paula Radcliffe lived next door. One time, we were fooling around, playing in the garden, and Mr and Mrs Radcliffe started throwing pennies over the fence. I’m not sure whether they were thrown to us or at us!” Lennon also visited his mother, Julia, over on Blomfield Road, a couple of miles from Mendips. A keen music lover, she played records by Elvis Presley and Fats Domino and taught him banjo chords for guitar. The first song he learned to play under Julia’s tutelage was Buddy Holly’s “That’ll Be The Day”. “Nobody ever asked John why he lived with his aunt,” says Hanton. “It wasn’t the kind of thing you talked about. But he really reconnected with Julia at that point. She’d probably be diagnosed as bipolar or having some other condition today, but to me she was just a bundle of fun. She had a cat called Elvis. One time she had a pair of knickers on her head. I was there when she showed John how to play ‘Maggie Mae’, which was about a Liverpool prostitute. A lot of parents would be horrified at the thought of “He didn’t talk much”: teaching that to their child, but Lennon, 1959 not Julia. She was just great.” Julia even turned up for a Quarrymen gig, at St Barnabas Church Hall on Penny Lane, hooting her approval. Other venues they played in early 1957, aside from St Peter’s Youth Club, included The Holyoake Hall on “We were told that the lads from the next street were going to get John” ROD DAVIS Smithdown Road and Quarry Bank school itself. On June 22, 1957, The Quarrymen played on the back of a coal truck on Rosebery Street in Liverpool 8, as part of a 750th anniversary celebration of the city being granted its Royal Charter. On hand was friend Charlie Roberts, who borrowed a Kodak Brownie and took the first photos of the band. The day ended in a nearfracas, with Lennon at the centre. “At some stage, we were told that the lads from the next street were going to get John,” says Davis. “He was short-sighted, but refused to play with his glasses on. So whether he’d been eyeing up their girlfriends or just squinting at them and somebody took exception, we don’t know. But we all grabbed our gear, belted into Charlie’s house and cowered there, hoping these guys would go away. But they didn’t. So Charlie’s mum phoned for the police. A single constable ended up escorting us to the bus stop and waited until we caught the bus back to Penny Lane.” It transpires that this was no isolated incident. “John never meant to cause trouble,” explains Hanton. “But because he was short-sighted, he would scrunch up his eyes to look at you. People would say, ‘Who are you scowling at?’ Jimmy Tarbuck had John by the collar one night, up against the wall at the top of Penny Lane. Pete Shotton had to intervene: ‘No, he’s all right, he just can’t see!’” I T’S only a short hop from Mendips to Woolton village. Hanton leads Uncut down the narrow public footpath that they’d take from Lennon’s place, pointing out what remains of the old quarry wall. In the village centre, we stand outside what used to be the milk bar (now a bakery). “We played upstairs on the 21st birthday of the girl whose parents owned it,” says Hanton. “They liked us going in there, because John would usually start singing something.” Around the corner is the Woolton Village Club, where The Quarrymen played one Christmas. Meanwhile, a quick right turn brings us back to St Peter’s Church. In the graveyard lies George Toogood Smith, Mimi’s husband, who died when Lennon was 14. There is, too, the gravestone of
THE QUARRYMEN along at the right time. It wasn’t just about playing guitar together or singing, it was about composing as well.” McCartney didn’t make his live debut with The Quarrymen until October 1957. But his arrival cemented their shift to rock’n’roll. “When Paul joined, he could do ‘Twenty Flight Rock’, so it became part of our set when we played places like Wilson Hall in Garston,” says Hanton. “Then ‘Blue Suede Shoes’, ‘Long Tall Sally’, ‘That’s All Right’, stuff like that. I think Paul became the driving force. He’d already decided that he was going to be a musician, whatever happened. He took John along with him.” With a banjoist no longer needed, Rod Davis was surplus to requirements. Pete Shotton had departed a little earlier. “I remember Pete saying to John, ‘I think I’m going to hang up the washboard,’” Davis continues. “John picked it up, banged it over his head and a piece of metal came out. So Pete ended up “The dark-haired lad”: Paul McCartney (centre) in a school photo at Liverpool Institute, March 1960 Eleanor Rigby – died 1939, aged 44 – though McCartney has always maintained that inspiration for his song came from elsewhere. Hanton stands in front of a tall hedge at the far side. This, he says, is roughly where The Quarrymen played on 20 Forthlin July 6, 1957. “This used to be just Road, Allerton: the McCartney a picket fence, with trees beyond family home from 1955 that. The stage must’ve been 50 foot long, it probably started about here and carried on through where the hedge is today.” with this frame During the morning of the fête, The Quarrymen around his neck. played on the back of a moving flatbed truck, John said, ‘Well, bringing up the rear in a procession that involved that solves that Morris dancers, the Rose Queen and the brass problem then.’” band of the Cheshire Yeomanry. The Quarrymen HE Quarrymen took their spot on the permanent stage around began playing at 4.30 in the afternoon. the newly opened It appears that the plaque on St Peter’s Church Cavern, on Liverpool’s Mathew Street, in Hall isn’t strictly accurate. Hanton remembers early ’57. Initially a jazz club that also hosted warming up in the scout hut, just prior to The regular skiffle sessions, the strict music policy Quarrymen’s show on the field, when Lennon was introduced by mutual friend Ivan Vaughan to brought out the natural rebel in Lennon. “John introduced rock’n’roll to the Cavern,” “this dark-haired lad I’d never seen before. The three of them stood talking for five or ten minutes, says Garry. “I remember him showing me the setlist and he had ‘All Shook Up’ on it. A note then left the hut together.” got passed around onto the stage from the The “dark-haired lad” turned out to be management, telling us to cut out the McCartney, who watched The Quarrymen rock’n’roll stuff. They made us cut short perform, then hung around to introduce himself our set and just paid us off.” to the rest of the group at the church hall. “One George Harrison first saw The Quarrymen thing led to another – typical teenage boys at Wilson Hall in February ’58, just before his posturing and the like – and I ended up showing 15th birthday. On the recommendation of off a little by playing Eddie Cochran’s ‘Twenty McCartney, he auditioned a month later, at Flight Rock’ on the guitar,” explained McCartney. Rory Storm’s club, the Morgue Skiffle Cellar. “I think I played Gene Vincent’s ‘Be-Bop-A-Lula’ “John and Paul and I took the bus over to and a few Little Richard songs too.” Broadgreen one Thursday night,” says Hanton. “I already knew Paul, because we used to get “Rory opened the door and took us down this the No 80 bus home together from Liverpool long corridor. George was standing there with Institute,” says Garry. “John always wanted a guitar twice his size. I believe he’d already someone to support him and I think Paul came played ‘Raunchy’ for John on the bus back from Wilson Hall, so Paul asked him to play something for me. He did ‘Guitar Boogie’ and it sounded great. The following night I was leaving the house to go drinking in town and Nige Walley, our manager, came around the corner on a push bike: ‘What do you think of that George Harrison?’ I said, ‘He can’t ’alf play the guitar.’ So he said, ‘The lads are up at Mimi’s now. They want him in the band. The only problem is they want three guitarists with you at the back.’ So George was invited to join and Eric Griffiths was invited to leave.” Garry didn’t last much longer either. He blames the Cavern for contracting tubercular meningitis (“It was a death trap, with no ventilation”), a condition that hospitalised him for seven months. The other Quarrymen came to visit, but to all intents and purposes he was finished in the band. Needing a pianist to complete their rock’n’roll makeover, McCartney turned to another schoolmate: John Duff Lowe. “Paul must’ve heard me on the school piano, because we took music lessons together,” explains Lowe. “They needed someone who could play the beginning to ‘Mean Woman Blues’ like Jerry Lee Lewis could, which is a rolling arpeggio. That got me into The Quarrymen.” T HE late afternoon light is fading by the time Hanton pulls up at McCartney’s old house at 20 Forthlin Road in Allerton. This was where The Quarrymen rehearsed on Sunday afternoons in spring 1958. Hanton remembers working up a McCartney original, “In Spite Of All The Danger”. “That’s where the piano was,” he says, motioning towards the front room. “That’s when I met John Duff Lowe.” Lowe has a vivid memory of that time, too. “John had a permanent air of rebellion about him, though he was a nice guy. He wore drainpipe jeans and brothel creepers and had the collar of his jacket turned up. His hair was greased and combed into a DA. He used to strut T Becoming The Beatles: George, John and Paul outside Paul’s home,circa 1960
Quarrymen reunited: (l–r) Rod Davis, Colin Hanton and Len Garry at the Gibson Guitar Showroom, NYC, 2010 up Forthlin Road strumming his guitar, so we always knew when he was about to arrive.” Inspired by Elvis, “In Spite Of All The Danger” was one of two songs that The Quarrymen earmarked for their debut recording session. “We wanted to make a record to say, ‘Look, this is us,’ just to show our wares,” wrote McCartney. “We found an advert for a little studio, Percy Phillips in Kensington [Liverpool]. It was about half an hour away by bus.” The Quarrymen duly pitched up at Phillips’ Sound Recording Services – essentially a small room in a Victorian terrace – on July 12, 1958. “It was a Saturday afternoon and we waited in an anteroom while someone was finishing off,” says Lowe. “Then we all went in and ran through ‘That’ll Be The Day’ and ‘In Spite Of All The Danger’. There was only one microphone hanging in the middle of the room.” Hanton remembers an eiderdown against the door and “big pieces of cloth over the window” for soundproofing. The band were given around an hour to record, at a fee of 17 shillings and sixpence (roughly £25 today) between the five members. “We played ‘That’ll Be The Day’ quite regularly on stage,” says Hanton, “so we ran through that quite easily. But when it came to ‘In Spite Of All The Danger’, Percy Phillips decided it was too long to fit onto the shellac, so we’d have to cut it down. John said, ‘No, we’re paying, so we’ll do it the way we want.’ As we got near the end, Percy Phillips was giving John the cut-throat sign. Thankfully, it finished just before the needle got to the middle. Percy Phillips wiped it down, put it in a bag, gave it to John and kicked us out.” The excitement of making their first recording was cut short in tragic fashion. Three days later, after visiting Mimi at Mendips, Julia Lennon was killed in a traffic accident on Menlove Avenue. Devastated, John spent the next couple of years in what he later called “a blind rage”. The Quarrymen spent the rest of the summer in limbo. Lowe quit owing to “a combination of distance and transport problems, and I’d also started to go out with girls”. In February 1959, after a gig in Huyton, a drunken argument broke out on the way home. Hanton got off to catch another bus back to Woolton. “Somehow or other,” he says, “that was that. My days as a Quarryman were over.” FEBRUARY 2024 R OD Davis, who’d won a scholarship to Cambridge since leaving The Quarrymen, bumped into Lennon by chance one day in Liverpool in 1962. “We had a conversation about where we were each playing,” he says. “I told him I was in a trad jazz band at university and he said, ‘Pity you can’t play the drums, because you could come to Hamburg with us.’ My sister remembers our mum washing the dishes vigorously, saying, ‘He’s not going to Hamburg with that Lennon!’ That was the reputation John had.” Other than that, The Quarrymen were a distant memory for the longest DANGER MAN Friend Charlie Roberts on rescuing The Quarrymen’s shellac disc “I GOT to know John and the other lads through Colin in early 1957. I used to knock around with them wherever they played, at parties, in the pub and at practice sessions. Initially they were so excited about making ‘In Spite Of All The Danger’ and they all used to share it for a week or two at a time. But after a while the novelty wore off, so it was passed to me to play over the Tannoy at lunchtimes in the canteen at Littlewoods, where I worked. We had a lot of staff and the idea was to maybe gain more popularity. Everyone seemed interested, but we never got any bookings, except an invite to play a party just outside Liverpool. “Eventually I brought it back and kept it in the house. There was a thing whereby people would melt old 78 records and shrink them into plant pots. My wife Sandra started doing it and the Quarrymen record was in the line to get melted. Luckily, I found out and stopped her just in time. I gave it back, maybe to Colin, then John Duff Lowe ended up with it. Then Paul bought it back years later.” The song, estimated to be among the most valuable records in existence, finally appeared on 1995’s Anthology 1. time. Hanton continued working at a furniture company, then set up an upholstery business. Garry joined a firm of architects. Davis moved through several folk and bluegrass groups, worked in the travel industry and lectured in Tourism at Uxbridge College. Lowe ended up in banking and financial services. Davis, Garry and Lowe made some recordings together around 1992, but nothing was released. Two years later, Davis, Lowe and other musicians revived the Quarrymen name for Open For Engagements, undertaking a brief UK tour. But it wasn’t until the Cavern celebrated its 40th birthday, in 1997, that the original Quarrymen found themselves together again. The occasion was supposed to be purely social. After a boozy afternoon, they were about to go for a Chinese meal when the Cavern’s manager stopped them. Davis picks up the story: “He said, ‘You can’t go now! There’s a Granada TV crew coming to film you on stage.’ We were like, ‘C’mon, we haven’t played for 40 years.’ ‘Don’t worry, everybody’s legless, so it doesn’t matter.’ So we staggered our way through a couple of numbers.” A few weeks later, Jean Catherall of The Beatles Fan Club asked The Quarrymen to play a one-off charity gig at St Peter’s, on the anniversary of the Woolton fête. “We had just one rehearsal in St Peter’s Church Hall on the Friday night,” says Hanton, whose drums had been gathering dust atop his wardrobe for the last four decades. “And on the day itself, after we’d played on the field and came off stage, people were asking for our autographs. We couldn’t believe it. The Liverpool Echo called it Quarrymania! Then the phone started to ring.” The Quarrymen were up and running once more. Revisiting their old repertoire on 1997’s Get Back – Together, with Davis and Garry sharing vocals, led to invites to tour the UK, Europe and America. Beatles conventions jostled to book them. In 2003, they played the Festival Hall in Osaka, Japan. They visited Russia, spent a week in Cuba, and made return trips to America. Griffiths passed away in 2005 and Shotton died in 2017, having retired from The Quarrymen some years earlier. But the band continued to perform worldwide. There were other recordings too – most recently 2020’s The Quarrymen Live! In Penny Lane, cut at John Lennon Studios. Lowe’s failing health has led him to quit the band in recent years, and Garry is unable to travel these days, playing hometown shows seated. Davis and Hanton, joined by bassist/guitarist David Bedford and Lowe’s son Henry on keyboards, continue to carry the Quarrymen flame. Hanton is convinced they’ll be still here in another three years’ time, celebrating the band’s 70th anniversary at St Peter’s Church Hall. “It’s been such an amazing experience,” he says, looking back out towards the church grounds. “When we got back together and started playing, we were all 18-year-old kids again.”
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ALBUM BY ALBUM Liam Hayes and Plush Ornate pop recorded on a rooftop? The modern-day Nilsson goes his own way… IAM Hayes may be one of the most uncompromising musicians of the past 30 years. Not that his sumptuous music is in any way difficult – the word he most often uses to describe it is “pop”, albeit in the 1970s AM radio sense – but his refusal to cede even a scintilla of creative control has forced him to operate largely outside the record label system, forfeiting any sense of career momentum. His output has been intermittent, and not all of his albums are currently available, a state of affairs that clearly pains him. And yet he wouldn’t change a thing. “For me, it all comes back to the songs,” he says – meaning that they’re ultimately more important than the personal sacrifices he’s made trying to get them to you. And what terrific songs, from the breathtaking cycle-of-life swoop of 1994 debut single “Found A Little Baby” to 2018’s “Here In Hell”, which rages elegantly against a world controlled by Big Tech. Hayes has always been a man out of time, but his refusal to submit to the vanities and venalities of modern life becomes nobler by the year. Fresh from walking his dog Guinevere along the shores of Lake Michigan, Hayes reveals that his new album is “80 per cent finished” and he hopes to release it before the end of 2024. But as we’ll discover, nothing in Plushland is ever quite that simple. He sighs deeply before taking us back to where it all began. “OK, let’s roll around in some broken glass…” SAM RICHARDS PLUSH “THREE-QUARTERS BLIND EYES”/“FOUND A LITTLE BABY” JIM NEWBERRY DRAG CITY/DOMINO, 1994 The ravishing debut single reveals a new Brian Wilson lurking on the fringes of the Chicago post-rock scene I guess it was my first attempt at selfexpression, in a public sort of way. It was the result of a lot of years of working alone, working quietly. I had some ideas about what I might do once I finally got into a studio, ideas that were more… not grandiose, but outside of what was really at my disposal doing demos at home, or playing with a couple of other guys in the garage. When the opportunity presented itself – that is to say, I had a little money to go into the studio – I was able to take a lot of those ideas that had been kicking around about how exciting it would be to be in a studio, making the kind of record I wanted to make. So I wrote that song [“Found A Little Baby”] and then I called up the studio, maybe the same day, and said, ‘Let’s go in and do it.’ I was really just following my instincts, and so it all happened FEBRUARY 2024 kinda fast. We got in there, we recorded the basic track, and then I wrote an arrangement for it and we went back and laid that on top of it. It surprised me, because I wasn’t really sure if I’d be able to realise the sound I had heard in my head. I used to pick up the NME and Melody Maker at the record store when I was, like, 15. So when I finally made it into one of those magazines, it was a great experience. Or even driving around in my car, I’d hear the record on college radio, it was exciting. And the other side of that was, ‘Well, now what?’ Could I do 12 more of these? I wasn’t sure. PLUSH MORE YOU BECOMES YOU DRAG CITY/DOMINO, 1998 One seamless suite of swooning, Bacharach-style piano bar wizardry. Not as effortless as that might sound… The expectation from the people around me was that we do some more recordings in a similar vein to the single. I felt that was going to be a very big undertaking, and also one that I wasn’t really sure if I had the Liam Hayes in 2004, resolving to “just focus on the music” moments and put them just where infrastructure in place to pull off. they needed to be to create this We had major-label A&R people effect of a tape machine being coming out to some of the shows, turned on and songs being played. and it all started to make me really look at what I was doing or why I was doing it. The concerns were that PLUSH I didn’t necessarily want to play to FED expectations, and also losing AFTER HOURS, 2002 creative control. These were big A recording so lavish that no things that I had to look at and label could afford to release it. think about, and I guess I just kept The album eventually came out thinking about it and thinking in Japan, but didn’t get a rest-ofabout it until it became less of an world release until 2008 issue. So intentionally or not, I This was like what would have moved away from having to follow happened if I’d actually followed up in a way that would have made up the single with a big album. I those concerns more pressing. pushed it further down the field and With More You Becomes You, then came back to it. I figured out I felt like I was able to pull it how to work around some of back to where it was more those things that kept me UNCUT feeling restricted or manageable or within my CLASSIC constrained in how I might grasp. However, that said, as much as it seems like it’s begin that process. Some of just a piano and a vocal, it’s a very produced record – just not in an overt way. I actually have a hand-truck full of tapes… there were so many different sessions, so many different takes. And different pianos! I guess if you’re really into pianos, you could probably hear when it’s the 12-foot Steinway or if it’s a smaller Bösendorfer or whatever. But we were able to take all these different sessions and different
More mid-century becomes him: Hayes at home in 1998 “I wanted it to be Technicolor from beginning to end” but these people are giants, legends, and I felt really grateful to all the people that I got to work with. Jeff Parker was on a track, John McEntire, there were so many people I’ll have to look at the credits… it was just a great-cross section of people. I wanted it to be Technicolor from beginning to end. I knew going into it that it was going to be expensive. Maybe there’s a way they could have gotten money [upfront], but I was gonna lose control creatively. So it was a hard thing to pull off, and in some ways I mortgaged my future for quite a number of years. PLUSH UNDERFED SEA NOTE, 2004 While Fed languished in label purgatory, a compromise was struck to issue this stripped-down version – what Macca might call the ‘underdubbed’ mixes I wanted as many people to hear Fed as possible. If I could have had it distributed more widely, I would have. But [releasing it in Japan] seemed to be the only way it was going to happen. The whole thing got so top-heavy that, by the time we were done, it became something that I think a lot of people were confused by. Underfed was the affordable version! So there was the affordable version and the extravagant version. Some people liked it better because it didn’t get a lot of the gloss laid on top of it, and you can see the songs closer to the kernel of what was there initially. It’s definitely more of me, because I was playing most of the stuff to flesh out the arrangements. So I guess in the end, Fed and Underfed together, there’s something for everyone. LIAM HAYES AND PLUSH BRIGHT PENNY BROKEN HORSE, 2009 After the long-running Fed debacle, Hayes opts for a more straightforward – though no less refined – set of retro pop-soul So many things had gone sideways for me. I’d wanted to make these records in a certain kind of progression and wasn’t really able to go down a linear path. So I just regrouped and tried to get into a place where I was focusing less on the process itself, or consumed by the struggle, and really trying to make a record that I wanted to listen to – more unapologetically pop. And to also act as a counter to a lot of things that preceded it, a lot of disappointment and personal misfortune, and try to make a record that’s more positive. There were several bands on this record, if I went back and looked at the track sheets. A lot of the same people [from Fed], but also a lot of people that were just probably to complement a particular song – people who are good at what they do coming in to add their particular touch. So it’s a very studio album. 75 JIM NEWBERRY those songs I actually had at that time [of “Found A Little Baby”] and some came later. We took the same Ampex fourtrack machine that I used to record More You Becomes You and we wheeled that in and out of different places. My entire approach was to stay out of the studios. With the fourtrack machine and an engineer, we could do it in a non-traditional setting where we weren’t going to be pressurised by being on the clock. Some of those were rehearsal spaces, others were a video production facility after-hours, we did some of it on a roof downtown… We could do as many takes as we wanted to try and find the right attitude, to find some kind of energy that we could capture and then build on once we brought it back into a real studio. The original band was me, Rian Murphy on drums and Matthew Lux on bass. Then we brought in people later like Morris Jennings [drummer for Curtis Mayfield and Ramsey Lewis] and Tom Tom 84 [aka Tom Washington, arranger for Earth, Wind & Fire et al]. I’d grown up listening to stuff that they had created and played on, so it was kind of surreal to be able to make a connection to music that I really enjoyed and admired. Maybe not everybody knows them by name,
ALBUM BY ALBUM Pat was really steering the whole process and I was able to focus more on singing and to a lesser extent playing. Some songs I turned over to him and other people played everything. But in other instances, I brought some things that I’d either started at home or in a demo setting, and then he used that as the basis to build upon, which he did in a really neat way. And he stitched it all together in a way that was just really seamless. I really enjoy listening to that record, anytime I have to sit down and listen to one of them. I feel like I can step back and appreciate it more – I think because I wasn’t in the way! I wasn’t having to climb over myself to get it done. Pat had an idea of what he wanted to do with the songs, and so I didn’t have to second-guess myself or just throw stuff at the wall, which I’ve done in the past. It had a clear focus. LIAM HAYES SLURRUP FAT POSSUM, 2015 It’s a wrap: Hayes turns soundtrack composer LIAM HAYES MUSIC FROM THE MOTION PICTURE: A GLIMPSE INSIDE THE MIND OF CHARLES SWAN III JIM NEWBERRY NIGHT FEVER, 2013 A mix of old songs, new songs and incidental music for Roman Coppola’s screwball comedy, starring Charlie Sheen Roman Coppola reached out to me and I reached back, and we developed a working relationship and friendship. So I was involved from before it even started filming. We’d have a coffee, he’d show me the script and I’d have a guitar out: this might go here, this might go there. I was just trying to follow where he led and do my best. I’d never done anything like that, so the hardest part for me was trying to write around 40 cues. I was approaching it as a songwriter, which is not the way to do it. For me, songwriting is not necessarily an easy process. After getting overwhelmed, I talked to somebody who worked on movies and they said, ‘You don’t write 40 songs, you develop themes.’ Then it started to FEBRUARY 2024 make more sense to me. As a songwriter, I speak for myself, I’m telling my own stories. And as a composer for film, you have to tell their story and support the emotional life of the characters and so on. Once I finally understood that, I was able to take a deep breath and do what I needed to do to make it work. [Appearing in the film myself] was really surreal. I’ve been on camera before but not in Hollywood – and not on a beach in Malibu surrounded by all these celebrities. I was out of my depth, but in a wonderful way. LIAM HAYES KORP SOLE ROLLER AFTER HOURS, 2014 Hayes occasionally flirts with kitsch on this crisp collection of baroque pop nuggets, produced and arranged by Wilco’s Pat Sansone The bar band album. Lots of fun, but Hayes still manages to infuse it with his recurring themes of loneliness and pining for a simpler, kinder world It’s the record I wanted to make when I was 12. In some sense, it’s like the first record I would have made, because I wanted to have a band, I wanted to play with people. I guess it’s a way of reconnecting with some of those things that I enjoyed earlier in my life, like magic and pranks and rock’n’roll. So we tried to bring that all into the process. The approach was one where we were trying not to let the experts interfere, you know? The grown-up that’s gonna tell you this is the right way to do it, as opposed to the kid that says, “It sounds good, it is good.” Even if we did it the wrong way. During that time I was very fortunate because I was able to get a lot of writing done in my sleep. When I’ve had the benefit of being able to write quickly, it almost feels like I heard it on the radio and I’m “I was very fortunate… I was able to get a lot of writing done in my sleep” just playing it back. I haven’t had that happen in a long time, but I’m keeping my antennas up. LIAM HAYES MIRAGE GARAGE DECORATED PEAR, 2018 After plans for his big LA rock record go predictably awry, Hayes pivots the other way, making a solo album in a garage and releasing it on cassette. The songs remain fantastic I had some contacts in LA, so I went out there to work out another record, entitled ‘Pink Sunglasses’. I got together with some people, we were developing the material, but again, balancing the creative and commercial just became very draining. I went out there with the intention of, ‘Maybe I can stay out here and do some more music for movies’, but all that stuff really went nowhere. So what I ended up doing was making Mirage Garage with Luther [Russell] in his garage in Pasadena. We had fun doing it, and basically the takeaway for me was, ‘Just focus on the music, don’t worry about making a big statement.’ We released it on cassette because the entry level for doing that is really easy. We made it this way, we’re gonna distribute it this way, and we’re not gonna get hung up about labels or shows or any of the other machinations that go along with making music in the commercial sphere. At the time I wrote “Here In Hell”, I felt like a lot of the promises of technology and the networked world were not really making my life or my art better – it wasn’t freeing me from all the things I felt were problematic, as a musician. And I guess it was the idea of constantly being under surveillance, that everything we were doing was gonna be made into a cybernetic commodity that none of us were going to be remunerated for. At that point, my feeling was, ‘This is not for me.’ And the consequence of that was really a lot of isolation. [Now] I’ve reached the point where I’m going to make art regardless because I don’t have a choice. If that means having it distributed in ways that I don’t have any control over, or make little or no money from, what can I do? I’m grateful for the other people who are making art that I enjoy too, so maybe that’s the trade. A remastered version of More You Becomes You will be released by Weird Vacation on February 23
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HURRAY FOR THE RIFF RAFF Back with a brilliant new HURRAY FOR THE RIFF RAFF album, Alynda Lee Segarra has made a reckoning with their past. In New Orleans, they tell Stephen Deusner about how life and loss have come back into focus in new, unexpected ways. “I feel like this album really saved me. I think each one does. They all come at just the right time.” Photo by TOMMY KHA LYNDA Lee Segarra remembers a campfire. The mastermind behind the radical-roots band Hurray For The Riff Raff (who use they/them pronouns) may be sitting in an empty courtyard in New Orleans on a chilly afternoon, but they close their eyes and drift back to a time when they and their friends hitchhiked and hopped freight trains. One night they found themselves in the middle of nowhere, stranded on what they discovered was a superfund site – essentially a toxic waste dump. “We were really cold and we needed a campfire. All the wood was treated chemically, but we were drinking and we were cold and we thought, ‘What the hell!’” Despite their best efforts to rummage through their memory, Segarra can’t recall exactly where that superfund site was located. Was it Nebraska? Kansas? One of the Dakotas? Much of the past has become a blur, but that memory inspired a short lyric on The Past Is Still Alive, Hurray For The Riff Raff’s new roadside memorial of an album. It was a breakthrough for the singer-songwriter, not because it inspired some ornate turn of phrase — the line is simply, “campfire on a superfund site” – but because it was enough in and of itself. “It felt like I had finally found the lexicon that was really true to me,” Segarra says. “I felt like I was able to speak in my own language. That’s why it felt so good to write this album – even the most brutal parts, like that night at the superfund site. So much of the work of the writer is to find your language and find your characters, and that line in particular made me feel like I had arrived somewhere. It’s not the final destination, but it is a destination.” Shivering in their loose denim jacket, Segarra admits they could use a campfire right now. Winter – or what counts as winter in this tropical clime – has arrived suddenly, catching them off guard. “It’s the humidity,” says Segarra. “Humid cold is different.” Today they’re home in New Orleans with a few months off between tours, and they’ve found a quiet spot here in the Garden District, far from the hubbub of the French Quarter and the busy sidewalks where they and their friends once busked for tourist tips. From a coffee shop across the street Segarra has procured a matcha latte, and they pull pieces from a blueberry muffin still stashed in its paper bag. The dim sound of a piped-in brass band wafts through the courtyard from the Hotel St Vincent next door. Segarra doesn’t seem like an artist who needs a breakthrough. They have recorded nine studio albums as Hurray For The Riff Raff, each one musically and philosophically distinct. Even before Hurray played their first show, Segarra had already recorded and released several CDs with various busking groups, some of which they sold on the street and some of which they shared only with their friends. Even Segarra isn’t exactly sure how much music they’ve released into the world. “Writing this album was an exercise in memory excavation,” they say, who notes they were inspired by reading a lot of queer poetry and histories of AIDS activism. “I was trying to play with my relationship to memory and my relationship to these experiences that have really affected me. But I didn’t know how 79
TOMMY KHA HURRAY FOR THE RIFF RAFF to talk about them, and I didn’t know where they belonged.” Figuring that out not only created one of their finest albums yet, but also produced a feeling not unlike what they experienced at the beginning of their career. “This record feels like how I felt after I read Just Kids by Patti Smith. I must have been 22 or 23, and I had already made a bunch of records with my hobo street band. Yet, it took that book for me to say, ‘I think I’m an artist.’ I thought I wasn’t allowed to say that, but reading that book told me what I am. This record feels like that. It feels like me finally fulfilling that role.” “Their songs really kick me in the gut,” says SG Goodman, the Kentucky-born singer-songwriter who sings on The Past Is Still Alive. “I’ve been a fan of theirs for a long time, and they were huge for me as a girl from rural Kentucky. It’s been interesting to see them evolve. Alynda has never shied away from politics or activism, but these new songs are as timely as anything I’ve heard in a very long time.” On a road to somewhere, 2023 FEBRUARY 2024 A SIDE from a few years in Nashville, New Orleans has been home for 20 years, but that doesn’t mean Segarra’s rambling days are over. Wanderlust is both their primary motivation and their primary subject matter, so deeply woven “SAN FRANCISCO IS STILL A BEATNIK HAVEN IN MY MIND” Segarra has been ramblin’ most of their life. They ran away from home as a teenager, jumping a cross-country Greyhound to San Francisco. “That was the first place I went, and my first night there I slept in a park. There are these weird paths we take, but it felt like that place wasn’t even a choice. I was 17 and didn’t think anything bad could happen to me.” On “Colossus Of Roads”, a song inspired by a deadly shooting at a gay nightclub in Colorado, they portray the city as a haven for endangered communities, a meet-up spot for fellow wanderers. “San Francisco is really a nostalgic place for me, although I feel like it’s teaching us what can happen with hyperfast capitalism. But it’s still a beatnik haven in my mind.” That song came fast, but “it felt like I had been trying to write it my whole life and it finally happened. It was right after the Club Q shooting in Colorado. I had just read a book called It Was Vulgar It Was Beautiful, about AIDS activists like Act Up and Gran Fury. I remember thinking, ‘Where do my people go? Where do the queer, radically minded weirdos, artists, and thinkers go where we can be safe?’ Writing that song, I wanted to create a place in our minds where we’re safe.” For the rest of their teenage years, Segarra lived nomadically, wandering America and falling in with groups of other lost and fearless youth. They tried to document those exploits on their new songs, partly out of a sense of obligation to their long-lost friends but also because they believed these memories needed to be preserved. “I have a hard time with this concept that things happen and then they’re gone. So I’m trying to hold on to these moments. If I don’t remember this stuff, then does it even matter if it happened?” One afternoon while they were writing The Past Is Still Alive, Segarra was digging around in a storage unit where they keep Hurray For The Riff Raff gear, and they discovered a trove of old photos they thought had been lost. One in particular struck them as poignant. “I found a photo of Miss
New York stories: on stage with C Julian Jiménez THE NAVIGATOR: THE MUSICAL Segarra is taking their 2017 Jonathan, who was the first trans woman I ever met. This photo is her on a train. It reminded me of meeting her in Jackson Square when I had just moved to New Orleans. I didn’t even play music yet. I was just spare-changing and rolling around with the other punk kids. I was just enthralled by her, and I felt safe with her. I went anywhere she wanted to go.” They wrote a verse celebrating their old friend on “Hawkmoon”, toasting her as one of the folks who made New Orleans feel like home to the restless teenager. “You’ll never know the way I miss Miss Jonathan”, they sing. “She opened up my mind in the holes of her fishnet tights”. The song celebrates her outrageousness (“dildo waving on her car antenna”), decries the violence she faced (“She was beaten in the street”), and mourns her disappearance (“I coulda ridden shotgun forever”). Today Segarra has no idea where Miss Jonathan is, or if she’s even alive. “Even if nobody knows who she is, she’s still a hero.” F recalls meeting Segarra on his second trip to the city. “Some friends told me there was a gig at the Dragon’s Den and Alynda was playing a solo set on banjo. I was just floored by Alynda’s intensity as a performer. You could feel the air in the room getting heavy.” They became fast friends and close collaborators, playing club gigs at night and hitting the sidewalks during the day. “We tried to be living statues for a while,” Doores says. “You’ve seen the guys who paint themselves silver or gold and stand still and wait for tips? We tried to do something similar, but with music involved.” The trick was to stand perfectly still until someone threw some change into their instrument case, then they would come to life and play a verse of an old Woody Guthrie or Carter Family song. “We only did it for a week or so. The paint was toxic and we thought it was going to kill us. It smelled awful and was impossible to wash off. If you had a gig that night, you might show up looking green. It was the worst gig we ever did.” Segarra played washboard and banjo and guitar with various groups, like The Dead Man Street Ensemble (which morphed into the I album to the stage NCLUDED in the packaging for Hurray For The Riff Raff’s The Navigator (2017) is an insert designed to look like a theatrical playbill, complete with a yellow banner and a listing for cast and crew. Even from the beginning, Alynda Lee Segarra thought of the concept album as a stage production and they have been working to bring it to theatres. “It’s been in the works for a while. I wrote the first and second draft on my own, and then I was able to connect with the New York Voices programme. They put me in touch with an actor and playwright named C Julian Jiménez, who really was the missing piece. He helped me understand the form, helped me develop the characters, and wrote in some new ideas. It’s been a beautiful ANGELA CHOLMONDELEY; OR the teenage Segarra, New Orleans was a “pirate town” where people welcomed strangers and made space for transient kids squatting in old buildings and playing guitar in the park. “You Alynda with Sam Doores, live at One can come here as a runaway and Eyed Jacks, New Orleans, Feb 14, 2014 not graduate high school and people will welcome you and give you a job. I delivered pizza on a bicycle, and I was terrible at it. But it was doable in a way that was very different from New York. New Orleans was definitely the first place that supported me and told me, ‘You should write songs.’” Sam Doores, from the local country band The Deslondes, 81
HURRAY FOR THE RIFF RAFF current act Tuba Skinny) and Sundown Songs, blending local jazz with bits of twang they’d all picked up in their travels. “It wasn’t Nashville country,” they explain. “The Austin scene seemed way more like our style of rougharound-the-edges, hippie-comingoff-of-acid country. People like Blaze Foley and Townes Van Zandt really spoke to us.” In addition to busking for tips, they even launched a few seat-of-pants tours via freight train. “That’s what we did with The Dead Man Street Orchestra. We’d jump a freight and show up in a town and just play on the street. We’d try to meet a punk kid so we could play at their house. Or we’d just show up at some alt coffee shop and ask to play.” Not long after Segarra settled in New Orleans, Hurricane Katrina flooded the city and upended its culture, and that disaster transformed the young singersongwriter. “It changed my entire outlook on this city that was hurting so much. It shifted my idea of what I wanted to do with my life. How can I give to this place as opposed to just needing and taking from it? New Orleans taught me Segarra at the 52nd annual New Orleans that music is a community act, and Jazz & Heritage Festival, Fair you do it in service to your people. Grounds Race Course, May 2023 Music is used for funerals here. It’s used for celebrations. It’s medicine. It’s a way to bring people together. unexpected death, the new songs resonated That had a huge impact on what I wanted to write about. Especially on this new album, I feel like my very differently with Segarra, in particular “Snakeplant (The Past Is Alive)”. It opens with songs are very much me bearing witness. I don’t snapshots from childhood vacations, mapping consider myself a political songwriter. I’m a the route they would take every summer from the humanitarian songwriter.” Bronx down to the beach in Florida. “Snake plant, Segarra eventually became something of a Florida water/I only wanted ever to be a good mentor figure within the scene, someone who daughter”, they sing over a spry acoustic ramble. led by example. “The impact they had was “Try to remember most everything/like feeding ferocious,” says singer-songwriter Esther Rose, grapefruits to the cows”. who invited Segarra to sing on her new album, Safe To Run, and returned the favour by writing a verse for the new Hurray song “Buffalo”. “When they were just beginning to perform in these tiny venues in St Claude, they were writing the most compelling songs any of us had ever heard. That allowed me to feel like I could share my own music, because it was so underground and safe and freaky. Alynda got signed long before anybody else got signed. They led the way with this incredible grace and wisdom.” I N February 2023, about a month before the recording sessions for The Past Is Still Alive, Segarra learned that their father, Jose Enrique “Quico” Segarra, had died. It was sudden and shocking. “He was a huge influence on me. He was a musician and a beatnik and a jazz cat. He was a very radical person, but he was also a very educated guy. He went to NYU. He was a teacher and a vice principal. He was one of those guys you meet and think, ‘Wow, they don’t make ’em like you any more.’ It’s a gift to have a weirdo dad.” While they had written the album before his FEBRUARY 2024 “GRIEVING MAKES YOU SO TIRED. NOBODY TELLS YOU THAT” “We had an interesting relationship, in that I never really felt like a daughter. I felt more like a son. He would tell me, ‘You’re tough. You’re not going to take any shit. You’re going to be OK.’ I appreciated that, although I know he was definitely worried about me when I left home. Once I got into music, though, he was stoked. He was so proud when I used a photo of him for the cover of Look Out Mama. In fact, this crazy thing happened a week before he passed. He was going through stuff in his apartment in the Bronx and he sent me every CD I ever gave him. All these burned CDs from a jazz band I played with on the street. All this stuff I didn’t even remember.” Rather than cancel the recording sessions, Segarra proceeded as planned – but only because their friend Brad Cook would again be producing at his home studio in Durham, North Carolina. They had already discussed crafting a sound together that was very different from Life On Earth. “With that record, Alynda was ready to step away from roots and introduce new variables to their music,” says Cook. “With this one, once they found the lyrical thread, there was the freedom of ‘I have something to say and I want it to be clear’. This record felt more urgent from the jump. And maybe the waking dream aspect of grieving allowed Alynda to not second-guess things. Their head didn’t have to be on the music all the time, because they had already done the work. The songs were already there.” As excited as they were to commit these songs and memories to tape, Segarra was still overwhelmed with grief, both emotionally and physically. “Grieving makes you so tired. Nobody tells you that. I rented a place out in Durham, and honestly I just wanted to be alone in a stranger’s house and take a long bath every night. My band are all based out there and they would come check on me and bring me to the studio. I’d go in and record a few songs, then I’d be wiped out and ready to go home.” One bright spot during the sessions was the
Far from home in 2023 arrival of SG Goodman, whom Segarra had met at the 2022 Newport Folk Fest and who just happened to be playing a show in Durham. After soundcheck, she stopped by the studio with a bottle of whiskey and sang a few takes on the lilting, bluesy “Dynamo”. “Alynda is a very calming presence. I was pretty nervous to go into the studio, because I’m not classically trained and sometimes you don’t know is someone is going to ask you to do something technical. But they just handed me a microphone and I sang along with no lyrics – a low harmony part, what I call my Tom Waits background vocals. Finally I told them, ‘I can get this together a lot faster if you’ll just write your words down.’” That process – not just recording the songs, but allowing others to contribute – ultimately helped Segarra understand their songs more intimately. “I wrote a lot of the record before my father passed, but I realised I was writing about certain things as a way to prepare myself for this sort of loss. It was scarier and heavier than I thought, but in the end I’m grateful for this album. It gave me a container for Collaborator SG Goodman, 2023 my grief.” S EGARRA still feels the same tug of wanderlust she felt as a teenager, that need to see what lies down the road – in short, to make new memories and write new songs about them, even if it takes them far from New Orleans. “Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about Chicago, but I’m scared of the winters. I keep asking, ‘Why are my muses sending me to this tundra?’ But the scene is incredible. It seems like a good place to find my people.” Their latte has cooled, the muffin bag is empty. Segarra rises and begins walking down Magazine Street. “One thing I’ve learned is that grief has no time frame. I’m still such a New Yorker, because it’s hard for me to believe that. It’s already been a year, but I keep thinking I should be at this particular point. In another year I should be at this other point. But I’m trying to give myself over to this idea that it’s going to ebb and flow.” They flip their collar up against the winter wind. “I feel like this album saved me. I think each one does. They all come at just the right time. But this one is different. The world is getting darker. But this album made me realise that I have me and I have my songs and that’s all I need. I feel a little lighter on my feet. Me and my songs can go anywhere.” The Past Is Still Alive is out on Nonesuch, Feb 23
Drinking in the atmosphere: Carthy in Liverpool, November 2023 FEBRUARY 2024
MARTIN CARTHY Master guitarist and gifted interpreter MARTIN CARTHY on his enduring friendship with Blind Boy Grunt – aka Bob Dylan – making up with Paul Simon and life on the frontline of the Brit folk revival. “Songs are very powerful things,” he tells Tom Pinnock Photo by JON WILKS TAND outside Martin Carthy’s front door and you can glimpse the North Sea, its wild breakers hammering the grey cliffs of Robin Hood’s Bay. Step inside the front door and you’re immediately surrounded by marvels of a different kind. Rows and rows of framed photos rise up to the ceiling of his hallway, many of them pictures of his distant family; even relatives in Edwardian dress just before the First World War. There are candid shots of folk royalty too. There’s Jeannie Robertson, accompanied by a young Carthy himself, and Anne Briggs (“Annie”, as he calls her) snapped in a busy street scene. Here’s a grinning Bob Dylan, hanging out with Richard Fariña and Carthy in a dark London bar in the early ’60s. “We called him Dick Farina back then,” laughs Carthy, dressed in a colourful shirt and patterned jumper, earrings reassuringly in place. “Because he only got the tilde when he met Mimi Baez. They recorded an album in London back then, and you know what Dylan called himself? Blind Boy Grunt!” While Carthy and Mr Grunt are still in touch – more on that later – the pictures he holds dearest are those of the Watersons, especially of his late wife Norma, who passed away two years ago. Lal and Mike Waterson had already gone, which leaves Carthy alone to carry the torch for the Hull siblings and their powerful, ancient-sounding music. 85
JOHN HARRISON Home comforts: Martin with Norma at their house at 34 De La Pole Ave, Hull “I miss Norma like mad,” he says. “We just missed 50 years, as we got married in June 1972 – that’s her on the wall at the pub on our wedding day – and she died in January 2022. When she first became ill, Eliza moved down here to help, but Norma lived another 13 years.” Though his late wife’s absence is keenly felt, Carthy is kept busy by his extended family: his grandson is staying with him, along with his tortoise and hamster. Leek and potato soup duly microwaved, Carthy invites Uncut to sit in the living room, an ancient harmonium in the corner and one of his Martin signature models lying on the sofa near a set of that week’s Guardians. Carthy is practising hard for his current batch of live dates, constantly reworking ballads he’s known for 60-odd years. He’s resolutely living in the now, enthusing about new music from the Goblin Band and Lankum. “Irish music is always extraordinarily beautiful,” he says of the band behind Uncut’s latest Album Of The Year. “But it’s become something else. It was simply a dance music before, but now it’s listening music, which means it’s changed quite radically.” There’s much to discuss: from his days hanging out with Dylan and Paul Simon in the heart of London’s folk scene, then pioneering folk-rock via his own influence on Fairport Convention and his work with Steeleye Span, to his remarkable way with a sick pony, the 50th-anniversary reissue of his debut and his ambition to make another album. “I can’t bear the idea of retiring. You may as well go off and die somewhere. When you have this one thing that you can do as well as anybody – FEBRUARY 2024 and sometimes better than all of them – it feels wonderful. It doesn’t happen every night, but I feel occasionally I’ve hit a target, and there’s nothing like it. It’s an honour to be able to sing those songs.” UNCUT: What do you make of your debut album, now it’s back on vinyl 58 years on? CARTHY: Oh, I’m delighted it’s coming out again. I do think it’s a good album, though there are a couple of things on there I should have taken “I can’t bear the idea of retiring. You may as well go off and die” more note of. We recorded it at Phillips studio at Marble Arch, with producer Terry Brown – he had fabulous ears and had once been Britain’s No 1 bebop trumpeter! I remember recording “The Wind That Shakes The Barley” and thinking, ‘I think I got it.’ “Scarborough Fair” is on it – your signature tune! Everybody had their signature tune. Davy Graham’s was “Angi”, mine was “Scarborough Fair”. I spent a long time working on that guitar figure. It was cleverer than I thought it was. The first time I played it at the King & Queen on Foley Street, it went down so well. When I finished, the organiser looked at me and said, “How the fuck did you do that? That figure!” For me, it wasn’t difficult at all because I’d thought of it! It was just a simplified version of A minor to D major, but suddenly I was doing something rather special. Paul Simon loved it when he heard it, and famously took on your version with Simon & Garfunkel… First of all I told myself jokingly, ‘Cheeky sod, who’s he think he is, singing a traditional song…’ But I allowed myself to be sucked into that piece of nonsense [about him having stolen the arrangement]. I was really taken in [by people in the industry]. What a fool I was, eventually allowing the music industry to get control of “Scarborough Fair”, and me signing the ownership of it over to them. It’s a fucking folk song, everybody owns it, and that includes Paul Simon. It’s mine, but it’s also yours. You’re in touch with Paul these days? Yes, I am. He was very helpful to us during the pandemic. He contacted me. He’s a good man. He was on a tour in the late ’90s where he was trying to repair some of the damage he felt he’d caused internationally – he said, “Were you mad at me?” I said, “Yes, I was, once, but I got fed up with being mad at you.” Because it wasn’t true, he didn’t rip me off, the arrangement he had was a tribute, it wasn’t the same as what I played, and what a lovely compliment to pay. In those three years in the early ’60s I don’t think I spoke more than a dozen words to him – he was full of
MARTIN CARTHY guitar for “Scarborough Fair” and he insisted on playing it with a flat pick even though he was a perfectly good fingerpicker. He went away to Italy and he came back and said, “I got it, I got ‘Scar-boro Fair’”, but it fell to bits in about three and a half seconds and he got the ferocious giggles. Then he came up with “Girl From The North Country”, so he ended up writing something lovely from it. When did you last see Dylan? He’s a mate, it’s a real friendship, and he always looks after his friends. I last saw him when he came over in autumn 2022, it was lovely. I got an invitation to go to his hotel. It was a lovely encounter. With Davy Graham at a Nadia Cattouse recording session companionable silences, he’d just sit down and enjoy the company, then, “Gotta go now, bye, nice to see you.” It was nothing awkward, he was just a nice bloke. I sang “Scarborough Fair” with him at the Hammersmith Apollo and it was bloomin’ lovely. I’d been unable to sing the song properly because there was just too much baggage, but I sang it with Paul and it truly was great. I laid the ghost to rest with the help of Paul. But I was never able to sing it again after that. Dylan at the Singers’ Club Christmas party, the Pindar Of Wakefield, Gray’s Inn Rd, December 22, 1962 (Bert Lloyd and Ewan MacColl visible behind him) You knew Bob Dylan – sorry, Blind Boy Grunt – back then too. Whenever one of his charges came over to London, [manager] Albert Grossman was always there and he would introduce them around the folk clubs. So the first time Bob sang in London was at the King & Queen, where he went down a storm. But then he went to the Singers’ Club at the Pindar Of Wakefield, where he was not so successful because both Ewan MacColl and Bert Lloyd [mimes hands over ears] didn’t like him. But I remember seeing him sing “A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall” then and the applause at the end was thunderous. He blew the lid off the place. When he started singing it, I thought he was doing a version of [traditional] “Lord Randall”, and then I thought, ‘What the hell is this?’ It was just fabulous. He came to see you play a number of times back then, didn’t he? He used to ask me for “Scarborough Fair” – “Scar-boro Fair” – and “Lord Franklin” all the time, and he made “Bob Dylan’s Dream” out of “Franklin”, which is a gorgeous yearning thing. He wanted to learn the There’s an incredible photo on your wall of you and Davy Graham in the studio. What were you recording? It was a session with Nadia Cattouse, who I used to accompany all the time. That’s me teaching Davy the chords. It must be something like ’63, ’64? We were walking up the road after the session and he said how much he’d enjoyed it. Then he was silent for a second, and he said, “I had my first fix last night.” And I said, “What?” He said, “It’s great, I’m gonna do it again.” I was just astonished. No more than two weeks later I walked into a party and Alexis Korner shouted across the room to me, “You know what that stupid bastard’s done, don’t you? He’s only gone and registered himself as an addict…” So it was National Health heroin, the best that money didn’t buy. All his jazz heroes did it, the stupid bastards. They looked on taking heroin as growing up. You never fancied it? I never even experimented, I was totally uninterested in that. Once you were on it, it was over. But Davy “HIS PASSION IS UNDIMMED” “I Eliza and Martin, 2014 Eliza Carthy on her father and their folk lineage SPENT my first 13 years on the moortop, then we moved down into Robin Hood’s Bay in about 1989. It’s a beautiful spot to grow up in. We were very different in the area, we were ‘the hippies up on the farm’… it was very The Good Life – my mum was fond of a floaty smock in the ’80s! I pretty much realised we were different from the first day we stepped into the school building. But I was very into that idea of the specialness of what it was that my parents did, and that there were generations and generations of musicians on both sides of my family. When Covid hit, of course we had no work, and Mum became very sick during that time as well. Dad didn’t play at all for a while, then he realised he’d lost his chops, lost all of those big ballads. So he started writing them all out in his phone – I think he’s written down something close to 300 songs now. We’re going to be hopefully publishing a songbook at some point. He never rests, he wants to keep working, to keep his brain active and his music active. He keeps getting paranoid that people want to retire him! He’s definitely missing Mum, but I love that his passion for what he does is undimmed at 82 years old. In fact it’s probably stronger than it ever was.” 87
which was fucking wonderful. Years later I asked Swarb where they got the tune from. “Christ almighty, I thought if anybody would get that, it would be you. Because you taught me the tune it came from…” It was a slip jig I’d learned called “Kid On The Mountain”, and that’s the tune of “Tam Lin”. So I was partly responsible! With Dave Swarbrick at the EFDSS Festival, Royal Albert Hall, 1967 never stopped being an utterly delightful bloke – he always knew me, but he stopped recognising people. He saw my first wife in the street and flung his arms around her – “All these people keep coming up to me, and I’ve no idea who they are…” But he was a wonderfully disciplined player. We had a fabulous session one night and I showed him something in a strange tuning – he might have taken that and come up with his DADGAD tuning. I can’t say I gave it to Davy, but it’s tempting [laughs] – he got hold of it and he did some magic on it. Dave Swarbrick, your partner on those ’60s records, had his fair share of vices, didn’t he? He finally had a double lung transplant and got years more – before that, he was dealing with a pair of lungs that were gradually emptying themselves of air. It took him well over a year to recover; he had to learn the fiddle all over again. At first he couldn’t pick up the bow, he was that weak. On the early records, we challenged each other harmonically – he was way ahead of me but we raised the standard between us. He was actually fined a week’s wages by the Ian Campbell Group for doing the first album with me ‘without permission’. But when you look at the sleeve of the record, Ian Campbell has given us a great big okay. But he was the boss and Swarb was a disobedient little boy and he had to be disciplined, you know? That was one of the things that caused him to leave Ian’s band. There was a lot of rage in the Ian Campbell Group. What do you remember about him joining Fairport in 1969? Swarb said, “Joe Boyd wants me to go and play with this fucking band of his. Oh, you know me, man, I like jazz, I can’t bear this rock’n’roll, it’s all bollocks.” I said, “Well, you might have a great time – go and see what it’s like. If you hate it, you can always walk away.” Next time I saw him I said, “How’d it go?” And he said, “Oh, don’t be insulted, but I think I’ve just met the guitar player I want to play with for the rest of my life. Every time we did a different take of the song, he played something different.” That was “A Sailor’s Life”. I told him to go for it, that I’d be fine. And that led to you joining Steeleye Span. Without Swarb I couldn’t do the stuff we were FEBRUARY 2024 “I always was determined not to be rubbish” doing before, so I sort of went into purdah to put another repertoire together. I went on a massive learning curve and then went out on the road, which is the way to do it. I got home in 1970, the phone rang and it was Tim Hart. “Do you want to join Steeleye?” He told me Terry and Gay Woods had walked out on them, but they hadn’t – they went back to Ireland to regroup and then discovered that they’d ‘left’ the band. But I joined Steeleye and I bought a Telecaster. You were never a folk purist, then? I don’t know what pure music is. I thought Fairport’s Liege & Lief was brilliant, especially “Tam Lin”, Steeleye Span at the LSE, November 11, 1971: (l-r) Peter Knight, Tim Hart, Maddy Prior and Martin Carthy The sound of the first Steeleye record you’re on, 1971’s Please To See The King, is incredible… icy, electric, dark. I remember making that record, it was just magic. We were fucking good in the studio and Maddy Prior was a fabulous harmony singer. One of my favourite songs over the years has been “Cold Haily, Windy Night” – I looked it up in the book I got it from the other day, and the language in my version is so incredibly divorced from what’s on the page. For a start, it’s called “Cold Haily, Rainy Night” in the book. Talking of the rain and the cold, how long have you been in Robin Hood’s Bay? We moved to the area in the mid-’70s. I remember an incredible dash through the holiday traffic to Scarborough when Eliza was born [in 1975]. We lived out on the North Yorkshire Moors on a farm first of all. But we’re a bunch of townies, and first of all the cat died and then the chickens died and then we had a goat and the goat died, and I was having to dig all these graves. Then suddenly I was presented with this pony that was going to have to be put to sleep because it had laminitis. I was thinking of the hole I’d have to dig, so I spent a week or 10 days looking after this pony round the clock and nursing it back to health. Something happened then that means I’ve loved horses forever: when it was better, the horse just leaned in and rested its head on my shoulder. It was this wonderful moment of love. But we’ve been in this house for a long time now – Mike Waterson built our kitchen extension. A man of many talents. Do you remember
TOP TROUBADOUR How to buy Martin Carthy MARTIN CARTHY MARTIN CARTHY FONTANA, 1965 The sparse, perfect debut album, pairing Carthy with Dave Swarbrick on fiddle and mandolin. It begins with “High Germany”, which he still performs, and included his pioneering takes on “Sovay”, “The Queen Of Hearts” and – most importantly – “Scarborough Fair”. 10/10 MARTIN CARTHY PRINCE HEATHEN FONTANA, 1969 Carthy’s fifth with Swarbrick continued the impressive pattern of the previous four: stripped-down, dry and seemingly timeless, all the better to showcase these dramatic stories, from a pensive “Polly On The Shore” and the fiddleand-voice “Reynardine” to the intense, epic title track. 9/10 STEELEYE SPAN PLEASE TO SEE THE KING B&C, 1971 The Watersons: (l-r) Carthy, Norma, Lal and Mike Waterson first seeing the Watersons perform? They came down to the Troubadour and sang “Three Score & Ten”, and they were just different. They sang all in unison, with these two women’s voices that were entirely different. They just blended, they just did because they were related, and Mike was in there as well. Suddenly the unison broke up and these harmonies… I must have looked like Struwwelpeter with all my hair stood on end! It was bloody wonderful. There wasn’t anybody who sounded remotely like it. It must have been daunting singing with them when you joined in the mid-’70s. They said, “Our way of doing harmony is the girls set the key, and then everybody sings the tune until you can’t sing the tune any more and then you sing a harmony.” It’s a rough way of doing things but when it develops, it’s nothing but fascinating. And no two versions of a song were exactly the same. Lal and Mike’s own songs too, as on Bright Phoebus, are just incredible, aren’t they? They’re something else. I spent a bit of time up in Hull and I stayed at Lal’s, and she sang me a few songs. I was blown away by them. I spent two or three days trying to get her chords, which were the weirdest chords you’ve ever heard – harmonically her songs are incredibly dense. “Never The Same” still blows me away, that they managed to figure out what she wanted at the end! I first became involved in the project for other reasons than musical ones… yes, [to pursue] Norma… but it took its time to bear fruit, because she was no mug [laughs]. It was a lovely record to make, fabulous. You’ve been out on the road recently, combining songs with discussion – how’s it been out on tour again? This tour’s been very different. When I come to do a proper gig on my own, I’m in trouble, because you get so used to talking and then singing a song and then talking… most of what we’re doing is talking about songs. People seem to really love the idea of going into the songs in real depth. If you can really engage them, then they can be absolutely knocked sideways by just how smart ordinary people [who developed these traditional songs] can be. Have you considered making another studio album? It’s been a decade since The Moral Of The Elephant with Eliza. I have thought about that and I should get on with it. I love these great, long ballads, but one of the things that happens is that they change. I recorded them right at the beginning of my relationship with them and they sound one way, and I’ve been doing some of them for 40 years, sometimes 50, or more even with “Prince Heathen”. I’ve done it again since, but now I’ve got to do the old git’s version. Same with “Famous Flower Of Serving Men”, I did that again but now I’ve got to have another go at it. I am so fucking proud of that song, I am! I need to finish and record these new versions. It seems like you’re always pushing to develop your craft. I always was determined not to be rubbish. These songs are very powerful things. It’s unforgettable when you’re coming towards a good bit in a song, the audience suddenly becomes one, and you’re aware of this phalanx of humanity right in front of you, and they’re waiting for the punchline. There’s nothing like it. It’s a shared trance. It’s utterly wonderful. Martin Carthy’s self-titled debut is out on Topic on February 23; see page 12 for a rundown of this month’s free Topic CD A startlingly unique folk-rock album, with no drums to back the crystalline, fingerpicked Telecasters, overdriven violin, bass and Maddy Prior’s swooping vocals. The Carthyled “Cold Haily, Windy Night”, for instance, is more like The Velvet Underground & Nico than Liege & Lief. 9/10 LAL & MIKE WATERSON BRIGHT PHOEBUS TRAILER, 1972 Carthy plays guitar throughout this most legendary of folk records, consisting of original songs by the two Watersons. He often pairs up with Richard Thompson on dual acoustics, but Norma Waterson and he go it alone on “Red Wine Promises”. 10/10 THE WATERSONS FOR PENCE AND SPICY ALE TOPIC, 1975 Having married Norma Waterson, Carthy is made a member of the reformed singing group. There’s nothing quite like their ragged, angular harmonies on “Swarthfell Rocks” or “Swinton May Song”, while later editions included a stunning “Tam Lin” from Mike Waterson. 8/10 BRASS MONKEY BRASS MONKEY TOPIC, 1983 Initially formed as The Martin Carthy Band, this pioneering group combined brass instruments with Carthy’s guitar and John Kirkpatrick’s accordion. They split after two albums, but have reformed sporadically in the years since. 7/10 MARTIN CARTHY & DAVE SWARBRICK LIFE AND LIMB TOPIC/SPECIAL DELIVERY, 1990 After Swarbrick ended their collaboration by joining Fairport 21 years earlier, the pair reunited for this relaxed, convivial effort. They looked back to the past, understandably, reprising the opener, “Sovay”, from Carthy’s debut, and “Byker Hill”, from his third LP. 8/10 WATERSON:CARTHY WATERSON:CARTHY TOPIC, 1994 A new family band, with Norma Waterson and Carthy joined by their teenage daughter Eliza, a fine singer and fiddler. She provided a diverting vocal on “The Light Dragoon”, while her mother boldly led modal opener “Bold Doherty”. 8/10 MARTIN & ELIZA CARTHY THE MORAL OF THE ELEPHANT TOPIC, 2014 The latest effort from this duo, a beautifully sparse LP featuring guitar, fiddle and vocals; there are traditional numbers and originals, and a yearning cover of Molly Drake’s “Happiness”. 8/10 89
THE MAKING OF... by The La’s How Lee Mavers’ chiming ’60s-tinted tune went through the mill before becoming a foundation stone of Britpop W HATEVER happened to Lee Mavers? After the success of “There She Goes” in 1990, the La’s singer disappeared from public view, only occasionally resurfacing: for a full La’s tour in 2005 and most recently as part of an acoustic duo in 2011, tantalisingly performing a few new songs alongside the hallowed cuts from his old band’s sole, self-titled album. In the intervening years, apocryphal tales of Mavers have come to light – that he hunted for “’60s dust” to sprinkle on studio equipment or spent years re-recording The La’s debut while simultaneously amassing piles of amazing new songs that remain, it seems, unrecorded. The La’s formed in Liverpool in 1983. The band went through a string of members and producers as they attempted to record their debut album, driven by Mavers’ exacting, and exasperating, vision. Eventually, a frustrated record company intervened “Looking for and in 1990 released the magic”: Lee Mavers a version of the backstage album reclaimed in Rennes, France, 1989 by producer Steve Lillywhite. Although the album arrived to huge acclaim, the band instantly disowned it and Mavers vowed to never release another record. Whatever the truth or the future, The La’s left behind a wonderful album, rich with sublime songcraft, of which “There She Goes” became the band’s biggest hit. With its guitars like churchbells, the lyrics ache with unspecified or unrequited longing – lines such as “racing through my brain” and “pulsing through my veins” have led to speculation that the song is about heroin, something denied by former band members including Mavers. Bassist/backing vocalist John Power went on to huge Britpop-era success in Cast – they recently released “Love Is The Call”, their first single for six years, with an album to follow. Although Power lives in London now and hasn’t seen his old bandmate for “ages”, he sympathises with Mavers’ struggle to reconcile the sounds he heard in his head with the realities of the industry and its recording facilities. “I have this theory now that The La’s were not about making records,” Power explains. “But that they were moments in time captured by performance and the people in the room at the time. The moment we went into studios – and I spent a long time in studios with Lee – it was different. We were looking for the magic, but the magic was always there. Whenever I hear ‘There She Goes’ on the radio now, I think, ‘What an amazing song.’” DAVE SIMPSON JOHN POWER, BASS/VOCALS: When I joined aged 19 [in 1986], Lee played me “Son Of A Gun”, “Doledrum”, “Freedom Song” and maybe another. At that time, about 25 lads in Liverpool knew about The La’s. But it was obvious that Lee was on a par with all the classic ’60s and ’70s stuff I was listening to. His songwriting was untouchable and songs were just flowing out of him. PAUL HEMMINGS, GUITAR: I’d seen The La’s a lot and it was like watching Brian Jones playing Bob Dylan. Just fantastic. I was in the Twangin’ Banjos but used to give John a lift because he lived near Penny Lane. He came down to see us, then said “Do you fancy a jam, la’?” That’s how I joined [replacing founder singerguitarist Mike Badger]. POWER: The most prolific time was when Paul Hemmings was in the band. KEY PLAYERS John Power Bass, backing vocals Paul Hemmings Guitar Bob Andrews Producer John Leckie Producer
“Way Out” was already written, but suddenly we had “Timeless Melody” and “There She Goes”. HEMMINGS: My mum and dad had a big house near Strawberry Field and we rehearsed in the stables. That sounds grander than it was. It hadn’t seen a horse since 1870. Lee came up with the riff for “There She Goes” at home, so maybe his mum heard it first. There’s loads of tapes where she’s going, “Your tea’s ready downstairs.” But when he came in and played it to us, my jaw dropped. POWER: When Lee sang “There She Goes” to me in the stables, he did this falsetto thing and I thought, ‘Why sing it like that?’ But once we put it together and started playing it, it was obviously amazing. HEMMINGS: I wrote the complementary riff over the top and the middle eight came ages later. We rehearsed and rehearsed it. You could tell it was going to be something special. Timmo [John Timpson] was on drums. I’m really glad there’s a cassette recording of us playing it for the first time at the Picket. “New song, la’!” POWER: Whenever we played it you’d see people’s eyes light up. I never thought it was about heroin. We were on the dole, staying at “I wrote the complementary riff over the top and the middle eight came ages later” PAUL HEMMINGS Icicle Works and was an amazing drummer. We recorded it on my 21st birthday at Woodcray studios in Wokingham with Bob Andrews, who’d done “Stop The Cavalry” with Jona Lewie. Bob was up for trying stuff like putting the mics in the corridor. I think he even wanted to record the trees. BOB ANDREWS: When I came in they’d already been through people like John Porter, a fantastic producer. The record company knew the song was great, so put so much money and producers into it. But Lee loved his own demos, which were lo-fi and had wow and flutter on the tape. He wanted to recreate that. I went up to Liverpool and did a day’s worth of rehearsal. Then I came back with one of the guys in the band. I said how much I was looking forward to starting the album and he said, “I won’t be there. I’m leaving.” We did “There She Goes” in the first two weeks of recording, to get it done. John Byrne on guitar was super studied. He had this classical technique so could play the riff “open” with his thumb behind the neck, so it all rang. Anybody can play that riff but few could play it like that. Also, Dave Charles was Dave Edmunds’ engineer and 91
Tea and obstinacy: (l–r) Peter Cammell, Lee Mavers, John Power and Neil Mavers in Liverpool, 1990 “Maybe you can only go so far before you hit a sandbank” JOHN POWER had recorded thousands of guitars. So we had that riff and the guitar guy. Then John Byrne left to go to music college and it all just fell to pieces for me after that. POWER: We ended up recording six or seven versions with Bob, like different yoga positions. Every recording was another stepping stone across the river. Every time we played it there was something special about it. ANDREWS: The essence of The La’s was Lee’s playing and singing. While we got on quite well, he was hard to deal with. We were in a residential studio, so after dinner I might mention something the song needed and Lee would be, “Right, let’s do it now.” And we’d go back in the studio at 11 o’clock at night. Then the next day he might not like it, then another day he might like it again. But I had to strike while the iron was hot. I did experiment with recording just Lee and the drums, or three mics in the room. There’s loads of stories I won’t get into, including a night when the local constabulary came in, listened to the stuff and went away in their panda car. I’ve been able to deal with difficult artists and I could always be sympathetic to their integrity but also had to deliver a product for the record label. After we lost the guitar player I had an 8-bit sampler, so I sampled his guitar part FACT FILE Written by: Lee Mavers Produced: Bob Andrews, remixed Recorded: Released: Personnel: Lee Mavers (lead vocals, backing vocals, acoustic (bass, backing Highest chart position: and put it on the front of the recording. My philosophy was to always try and find something that would instantly be recognisable as an intro, but after six weeks’ recording the album I ended up losing the gig. I was very frustrated with it, really. POWER: We did another version of the album with Mike Hedges on the old Abbey Road desks that Mike had set up in Andy McDonald’s house – or it was his parents’ house? – on the coast in Devon. Everyone thought it was great. Lee loved it. Andy was buzzing. Then Andy gave me and Chris £800 or something each to go on holiday. I think he wanted us out of the way so he could get in Lee’s ear to mix it, but if so it backfired. Lee got the hump because he didn’t come on the holiday with us. When we came back he’d scrapped everything. I don’t think those tracks were ever mixed. JOHN LECKIE: When I did versions of “There She Goes” and others, Lee was always skinning up and had to have a guitar within reach that he could grab hold of at any time. We rehearsed at Crash Rehearsals in Liverpool, then recorded and lived in Chipping Norton. It was a really great time. Then we mixed in Island Studios, but Lee didn’t like it. I suggested just doing the vocals again. “I’m not doing the vocal again.” Just before we went home someone suggested fading it in from the start, without the classic intro. A “John Leckie mix” did eventually come out years later but it’s a rough mix with no bass or backing vocals, nothing like what we intended. POWER: Finally we went in with Steve Lillywhite at Eden Studios with Cammy [Peter Cammell] on guitar and Neil [Mavers] on drums and that’s where it started to get a little… Maybe you can only go so far before you hit a sandbank, and by God we’d been at sea a long time. Click tracks, breaking songs down into fractions and building them up again was not a natural process for me or Lee. There were a few bust-ups. Andy McDonald came in absolutely raging, because people were asking, “Will this album ever get made?” Then Andy decided to pull the plug and put the thing out anyway. Obviously once that happens you’ve drawn a line in the sand and locked horns with the band. ANDREWS: The hit version of “There She Goes” was my version remixed by Steve Lillywhite, who’s a great producer and made some fantastic records. I ran into Steve a couple of years later and he said he tried to record it and just couldn’t get what I’d done. They’d kept gaining and losing band members. So instead he remixed my version and put a little bit of magic in there. HEMMINGS: I think the version everyone knows is the best. The song developed its own momentum and people still love it. ANDREWS: When someone’s got a talent like Lee’s and a timeless song like that, you’re just thrilled to have been part of it. It’s marvellous to be able to say I had a song in Wayne’s World, because it was Mike Myers’ favourite song. POWER: With my own experience now, I completely understand how it kinda turned sour for Lee. Once the light stops shining on something like that it’s in the shade, like a walled garden. The park never sees sunlight again and it creates its own environment. The last time I saw him he had numerous songs and they were all amazing. Someone told me he’s got his kids in the band. Someone else said he told them he wasn’t in The La’s. I’ve just done a solo tour and for the first time have thrown a couple of La’s songs in there. I’d much rather Lee was singing them but it’s an homage to a moment in my life. I never fell out with Lee. One day I’ll seek him out, and if he’s in a good mood he might let me in and we’ll have a cup of tea. Love Is The Call is released on February 16 through Cast Recordings TIME LINE June 5, 1987 Liverpool November 1988 October 1990 March 2008 Polydor/ Bob Andrews version FEBRUARY 2024
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NEIL YOUNG Despairing and disconsolate, full of personal trauma and wider disillusion with the hippie dream – but all set to beautiful music – NEIL YOUNG’s 1974 album ON THE BEACH turns 50 this year. To mark the anniversary of Young’s masterpiece, Peter Watts rounds up key players and eyewitnesses to take us inside the album’s loose, out-there sessions. “The record was slow and dreamy, kind of underwater without bubbles.” Stand by for the honey slides! Photo by GIJSBERT HANEKROOT/REDFERNS PLUS! KURT VILE J MASCIS ALAN SPARHAWEK MARGO PRIC ON THEIR FAVOURITE TRACKS FEBRUARY 2024
Neil Young backstage at Oakland Stadium, California, during the Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young US Tour, July 14, 1974 95
NEIL YOUNG “The world is turnin’…”: Jimmy Page joins SNY at Quaglino’s, Sept 14, 1974 JOE STEVENS HERE was a celebratory mood among the guests as they filed into Quaglino’s. The most famous of Mayfair’s society restaurants, by 1974 it had seen better days – yet on September 14 it became the setting for a very exclusive party. Reunited after a four-year break, Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young had launched one of the biggest rock tours ever attempted at that point; a 31-date stadium jaunt that had reached its conclusion earlier that night at Wembley Stadium. Now everyone was at Quaglino’s for the aftershow. With Rod Stewart, Marianne Faithfull, Ron Wood, Bianca Jagger and Joni Mitchell in attendance, and standing room in the aisles, a rock’n’roll covers band had been hired for the entertainment. Unfortunately, they didn’t meet the exacting standards of Stephen Stills, who unceremoniously booted them off stage and hijacked their instruments. He was joined first by Neil Young, Robbie Robertson and Levon Helm – before a second configuration took shape around Stills, Young, CSNY’s Tim Drummond, Jimmy Page and, briefly, John Bonham. At this point, Young took charge of this well-refreshed supergroup. Rather than play something simple – “Heart Of Gold”, maybe, or “Old Man” – he led them through a couple of songs from his recently released solo album, On The Beach. “Vampire Blues” and “On The Beach” were spaced out and sinister, far away from the sunny FEBRUARY 2024 utopianism of CSNY. Even despite the heavyweight backing, Young stole the show: “Young was a force of nature that night,” NME’s Nick Kent later recalled. “No-one could intimidate him or outplay him.” “On The Beach was his freakiest album in terms of the people, the subjects and what went down,” says Young’s roadie Will Fuqua, aka Willie B Hinds, Baby John and BJ Fuqua. “It was very loosey goosey. But there was always something underlying or to the side with Neil. He wasn’t afraid of shadow. He could do that, he could handle it and it didn’t take him down. That’s not available to everybody.” On The Beach stands apart from anything else in Young’s canon. Stylistically, it’s neither country or rock but something closer – spiritually at least – to the blues. Thematically and lyrically, Young hitches his own personal traumas – his ailing relationship with Carrie Snodgress and despair at the shallowness of fame – to the splintering of mid-’70s America. It was paranoid, depressing, resigned and fractious, full of fearless close-ups and emotional vérité. As it transpired, On The Beach seemed too intense even for Young – it remained out of print for almost three decades, its status as one of Young’s great ‘lost’ masterpieces reaching almost mythic proportions as the years passed. To start recording in 1974, Young called on his faithful quartet of Ben Keith and Tim Drummond from the Stray Gators and Crazy Horse’s rhythm section Billy Talbot and Ralph Molina, as well as guests Crosby, Nash, Danko, Helm and Rockets guitarist George Whitsell. Alongside these came the mercurial Rusty Kershaw, whose shamanic
Young in London with pedal steel player Ben Keith, November 5, 1973 THINGS A guide to other songs from the On The Beach era “WINTERLONG” “He wasn’t afraid of shadow”: Young in September 1971 presence – and honey slides – defined the vibe of the album. “Neil’s mood during On The Beach was as always, he’s like stone, nothing bothers him much, he’s straight ahead,” says Molina. “He and Carrie, I believe, were close to the end of their relationship, but with Neil you never could tell. We started in the living room at the ranch, the machine set up in a bedroom, and us in the living room. Neil comes in, plays a couple bars, and we just jump in. The magic comes in the first or second take, no more. That’s when On The Beach is raw and passionate.” took place not long after the death of Crazy Horse guitarist Danny Whitten. A few months later, Young’s roadie Bruce Berry died under similar circumstances to Whitten: an overdose of heroin and cocaine. Next, Young assembled the Santa Monica Flyers – comprising a modified Crazy Horse and a few other close allies – and recorded Tonight’s The Night. “When I had got out to LA there was a lot of peace and love and very free jamming,” recalls Nils Lofgren, who’d played on After The Gold Rush and the first Crazy Horse album. “Then all of a sudden, NILS LOFGREN all our heroes and friends started dying. HESE days, we are Everything in the early used to Young’s restlessness, the ’70s took a real dark turn and I didn’t have a lot of capricious swerves and contrary singletools to process all that. That was when Neil mindedness. These qualities were less apparent brought us together for Tonight’s The Night. I don’t in the early 1970s, though, as he struggled with know how I would have processed it without the expectations put on him following the stellar Tonight’s The Night.” success of 1970’s After The Gold Rush and Harvest But with a perversity which soon became two years later. “This song put me in the middle of routine for Young, Tonight’s The Night wasn’t the road,” he wrote about “Heart Of Gold” in the released until June 1975. Instead, the Santa sleeve notes for the Decade compilation. Monica Flyers set out on a series of tequila“Travelling there soon became soaked tour dates beginning a bore, so I headed for the September 1973. The final ditch. A rougher ride, but I saw date took place on November more interesting people there.” 23, in Berkeley, California. As a consequence, 1973’s Five days later, on November Time Fades Away seemed 28, Young was recording like a purposeful rejection at Broken Arrow ranch, of his mainstream beginning a cycle of songs accomplishments. A nervethat eventually became wracking album of new On The Beach. material, it was recorded on Young was joined first at the Stray Gators tour which Broken Arrow by Talbot, T “Everything in the early ’70s took a real dark turn” This yearning song was recorded early during the On The Beach sessions at Broken Arrow, but didn’t receive an official release until Decade. A sweet tune with fabulous pedal steel from Ben Keith, its expansive, upbeat mood had more in common with After The Gold Rush than On The Beach. “BAD FOG OF LONELINESS” This country lament had been around for a while, with Young recording a version in 1971 during the Harvest sessions. This rawer, rumbling version was recorded during the ranch sessions for On The Beach and released on Archives Volume II. “TRACES” A brief love song, recorded entirely by Young on guitar and harmonica at Broken Arrow during December 1973. It was performed during the CSNY tour, working better when delivered in more fleshedout form. It was eventually released on Archives Volume II. “GREENSLEEVES” Neil Young and Rusty Kershaw headed to the ranch after the Sunset sessions to record, including this incredibly stark cover of “Greensleeves”. Kershaw, though, was now completely out of control and threatened to burn down the barn, ending their brief but productive collaboration. “PUSHED IT OVER THE END”/“CITIZEN KANE’S BLUES” The first song Young played at the Bottom Line in May, “Pushed It Over The End” tells the story of “good-looking Milly”, a revolutionary who keeps “10 men in her garage”. Another bum trip, the song was regularly aired during the CSNY tour. Crosby and Nash recorded backing vocals for a version intended for Decade but never released. “LOVE/ART BLUES” One of several songs that Young wrote after the official On The Beach sessions ended but which didn’t make it onto subsequent albums. Many of these – “Hawaiian Sunrise”, “Homefires”, “Barefoot Floors” and “LA Girls And Ocean Boys” – were inspired directly by the final breakdown of his relationship with Snodgress. “Love/Art Blues” saw Young sing about the challenge of choosing between love and art, and was regularly played on the 1974 CSNY tour. Although never considered for On The Beach, these might have formed yet another unrealised album, ‘Homefires’… 97
NEIL YOUNG Molina and Keith. Among the songs they worked on were “Walk On” and “For The Turnstiles”. One visitor to the studio, Rob Fraboni, had converted Malibu’s Shangri-La ranch into a studio for The Band. “Neil set up a studio in his house after he saw ShangriLa,” says Fraboni. “We Rusty Kershaw (left) with his talked a bit about it and brother Doug how best to put it together. David Briggs did most of it. On The Beach was one of the first records Neil cut at his house and that contributed to the vibe.” According to Fraboni, the initial recording space was the living room of Young’s main property fitted with the console that The Band had used for their second album. “I am almost positive that Neil borrowed that board as it had been in storage,” he says. “It was in the same room as the musicians for a while, then they moved the console to a bedroom. Later he built studios in outbuildings, but this was the living room of his actual house.” With Briggs producing, the band recorded versions of “Winterlong”, “Bad Fog Of Loneliness” and “Traces” – all of which eventually appeared on Decade and/or Archives Volume II – plus “Borrowed Tune”, a late addition to Tonight’s The Night. But with the accusatory, confrontational “Walk On” – “Sooner or later, it all gets real” – and “For The Turnstiles”, a beautiful country lament on banjo and dobro with Young’s voice at its most desperate, On The Beach was underway. So far, things seemed more controlled than the intense Tonight’s The Night sessions. The Santa Monica Flyers: (l–r) Nils Lofgren, Ralph Molina, Neil Young, Billy Talbot – bring Tonight’s The Night to the Rainbow, north London, Nov 5, 1973 But then Briggs got ill and dropped out, which is when Rusty Kershaw joined the party. R AISED on the Louisiana bayou, Rusty Kershaw had played in a country duo with his older brother, Rusty & Doug. When sessions for On The Beach resumed in LA’s Sunset Sound on March 25, Ben Keith brought him along. “Neil looked at him in awe,” says Molina. “It was just the way Rusty was… his demeanour, his stature, that was the influence on all of us. He just sat there on this chair, did his thing and you just had to respect him. He was like this big teddy bear. Personally, I loved playing with him.” “He was raised on a boat,” says Fraboni, who produced Kershaw’s 1992 album, Now And Then, which featured contributions from Young and Keith. “Rusty said his dad would tie a rope around his waist when he was a year old and drop him in the water to attract alligators. He’d pull him out and dive in with a bowie knife. That’s some out-there stuff. Rusty played the dobro, mainly. His playing was very simple but brilliant.” Kershaw is credited on just two songs – fiddle on “Ambulance Blues” and slide on “Motion Pictures” – but his influence went deep. Will Fuqua thinks that Kershaw’s personality allowed Young, always the dominant figure in the room, to take a back seat. Young revelled in Kershaw’s instinctive musical approach, playing along the first time he heard a song – exactly as Young had wanted for Tonight’s The Night. “The driving force of that whole thing was Rusty Kershaw,” says Fuqua. “The music, of course, was Neil’s but Rusty would give it a flair. But if Neil was letting Rusty run things, it’s because that worked better. He was always still in charge and knew what he was doing and what he was looking for. Rusty had this ballsy country thing. It had a depth to it and that’s what Neil liked about it. Neil wanted some shadow and Rusty could provide it, because he’d lived in shadow.” Kershaw also brought the recreational entertainment. “Honey slides were made with grass and honey cooked together and stirred in a frying pan until a black gooey substance was left in the pan,” wrote Young in Waging Heavy Peace. “A couple of spoonfuls of that and you would be laid-back into the middle of next week. The record was slow and dreamy, kind of underwater without bubbles”. “That stuff was really strong,” says Fraboni. “It sneaks up on you and then lasts forever, it lasted for six to eight hours, and you are completely out of your tree. That was a popular item during On The Beach.” To further create atmosphere, Young turned the lights down so low that producer Al
Schmitt couldn’t see of honey slides and what was happening. play. “They’d get high Fuqua was despatched on sludge and then to create an even more sink into their informal vibe, filling instruments,” says the studio with lamps Fuqua. “Then things and old sofas from would come out of it.” nearby thrift stores. For ETWEEN March Schmitt, who had just 25 and 28, Neil come from producing Young recorded Jackson Browne’s For WILL FUQUA the three songs that Everyman, this was all formed the bewitching, very different. beleaguered second side “Neil said he wanted of On The Beach – “On The Beach”, “Motion the room set up like a living room,” he told Uncut Pictures” and “Ambulance Blues”. The title track the year before his death in 2021. “He wanted this was a slow, hypnotic inquisition of fame and comfortable thing, no pressure, not like we were self-doubt: “I need a crowd of people/But I can’t in a studio or doing a show, just sitting around playing. He was having a difficult time personally face them day to day”. The song was recorded by Young, Keith, Molina and but none of that stuff came out, he kept it within Tim Drummond with Graham Nash on himself. He didn’t want to burden people. It was Wurlitzer. Kershaw presumably lingered pretty hard to see what was going on from the chuckling in the background. control room and every time there was a solo, Neil “Graham was a little like Danny Whitten would push the mic out the way. That happened in that Neil had that squeaky, raspy little a couple of times and I had to go and tell him to voice – well not little – but it worked really leave the mic, as it was where it should be. It was well with Graham’s smooth voice,” says a fun time, it was relaxed. It was all recorded live, Fuqua. “Neil could sing with that strange I don’t think we overdubbed a thing.” voice and play a giant guitar and the song Into this dark, loose and freaky den of shadows is what brought it all together and made it stepped a number of guest musicians – Crosby work. It was alchemical. He made himself and Nash, Levon Helm and Rick Danko – who fit with his song and his playing style.” were invited to get with the vibe. This meant The title referenced Nevil Shute’s postdealing with Kershaw, who at various points apocalyptic novel On The Beach, set in writhed on the floor like a snake, smashed up Melbourne, Australia, where the survivors await furniture to create a more aggressive mood, sat the arrival of deadly radiation spreading towards on the ground and howled, and pulled a knife on them. The sense of impending doom was Stephen Stills. Perhaps the only way to handle pertinent. The phrase ‘on the beach’ itself is Kershaw’s antics was to have another spoonful naval slang meaning ‘retired from service’: “Think I’ll get out of town…” It’s followed by “Motion Pictures”, dedicated to Snodgress, although it expands beyond their relationship to examine Young’s wider disillusionment: “I’m deep inside myself, but I’ll get out somehow”. Fuqua had been around during Young’s breakup with his first wife, Susan Acevedo, and could sense things were coming to a head here, too. “Carrie seemed like she was trying to find freedom from him,” he says. “He might be this lanky, weird, awkward man, but he dominates, not in a cruel or vicious way but because his personality is so big and so real.” The side concludes with the sprawling “Ambulance Blues”, styled on Bert Jansch’s “Needle Of Death”, where Young’s fragmented thoughts drift through a sequence of events – memories of the Toronto folk scene in the ’60s, the kidnapping of heiress Patty Hearst that February, Watergate and the West Coast culture he now seemed to have turned against. “Neil was really digging into his life on this song,” says Molina. “I played a very minimal part. I was more subtle than I am now. Neil liked that because what Neil really wanted was space. We gave him space, Trying to find we didn’t crowd him.” freedom?: With those three songs finished, Al actress Carrie Snodgress, Schmitt was replaced by The Band’s who split with Young in 1974 engineer, Mark Harman. He was at “They’d get high on sludge, then sink into their instruments” B MANHATTAN …BEACH Neil at The Bottom Line T HE closest Neil Young got to touring On The Beach was a solo show at New York’s Bottom Line on May 16, 1974. Ry Cooder was playing two shows at the club, and after the second set the audience was asked to remain seated for a special guest. Young sloped on with an acoustic guitar and harmonica to play 11 tracks – four from the as-yet unreleased On The Beach as well as songs that later appeared on Tonight’s The Night, Zuma and Long May You Run. The only song the audience would have known was “Helpless”, a choice of tune that maybe gives some indication of the general mood he was striking. Widely bootlegged before getting an official release in 2022 as part of Young’s Official Bootleg Series, it is a wonderfully intimate affair. Glasses clink, chairs scrape, the audience chatters and doors squeak. Young’s performance is perfect for these circumstances – playing the sort of folky venue where he cut his teeth and for which the very personal songs of On The Beach are ideally suited. The bootlegged album became known as ‘Citizen Kane Jr Blues’ – after the name Young gives to the opening song, a moody number said to be inspired by Patty Hearst that he renamed “Pushed It Over The End” and regularly performed during the CSNY ’74 tour. Young’s rambling patter and interaction with the audience are terrific – it’s all a far cry from the role he would take when playing stadia with Stephen Stills and co. Before he plays “Motion Pictures” he even introduces the audience to honey slides – “Just eat a little of it, you know, maybe a spoonful or two, you’ll be surprised, it just makes you feel fine...” As well as “Motion Pictures” – still its only live performance – Young plays “Ambulance Blues”, “Revolution Blues” and “On The Beach”, and delivers a freewheeling rendition of “Roll Another Number (For The Road)” from Tonight’s The Night when an audience member asks for a country song. The crowd gamely clap along aware they are in the presence of something special – especially the resourceful person who brought a tape recorder to the show…
Young in the UK, September 1974; (inset) Levon Helm, player on “Revolution Blues”, and Charles Manson, the song’s subject the desk when Levon Helm turned up for “See The Sky About To Rain”. Although the album’s slightest track, it features some gorgeous playing between Young and Keith on pedal steel and Wurlitzer. On April 6, Young, Keith and Kershaw – joined by Rick Danko, Levon Helm and David Crosby – recorded the extraordinary “Revolution Blues”, a ferocious, unsparing portrait of Young’s old acquaintance Charles Manson. Spooked, Danko’s bassline flies off at wild tangents, pursued by Crosby’s jittery guitar licks. Not that Crosby was a fan. “I played it for him and he said, ‘Don’t sing about that. That’s not funny,’” Young later said. “It spooked people. They were spooky times.” “I could understand why Charlie Manson would not like these people,” Young told Uncut’s Allan Jones in 1990. “I spent some time with Charlie. He was a very intense individual. You know he never sang the same song twice. It’s true, he made up the songs as he went along. Each song was a new one, every time he sang. I was fascinated by him, his creative force.” L IKE many people, George Whitsell has a complicated relationship with Neil Young. Whitsell was guitarist in the Rockets, the six-piece band that had featured Danny Whitten, Molina and Talbot. Young “borrowed” the Rockets for Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere and never gave them back. But now that was history. Whitsell had recorded backing vocals for the Tonight’s The Night track “New Mama” at the ranch – “After that, every time I sang I sounded like Neil Young for a week.” So when Whitsell got a call at the end of March from Will Fuqua asking if he could come down to LA to record, it wasn’t completely out the blue. He stayed for a week or so, playing on several songs, although his contributions only appeared on “Vampire Blues”. Whitsell remembers the sessions as being relaxed. “We played a lot of pool and maybe some other extracurricular activities. I’m not sure what Rusty Kershaw was playing, but he had his honey slides. He’d eat that and then he’d become even more of a character. We’d smoke pot in the echo chamber and then we’d go out and play. It was pretty loose. Neil liked it that way. I’d worked with him on a couple of albums, but this was different. It was the loosest I’d ever seen him and you can hear that in the record.” “Vampire Blues” – an eco-polemic played over an amiable blues beat – was again recorded by Young, Keith, Drummond and Molina. Whitsell was asked to give it more of an R&B feel and his experience underscores Young’s love of intuition and the messy magic of the imperfect first take. “Neil said it was an E but it wasn’t E Major or E Minor,” he says. “I took that as meaning it needed a lot of E. At one point we were running it down and I went to take a solo at the top and Neil hit the same note as I did, so I went back downstairs and played at the bottom of the neck. After about 15 minutes of practice, I told Neil, ‘I think I’ve got it – shall we do a take?’ He said, ‘Do you want to hear the playback?’ He’d been recording the whole time. He edited it down to three or four minutes or whatever it wound up as.” Whitsell played on a couple of other songs – the only one he can recall was “Walk On” – none of which made it onto the album. “There is a dark side to Neil,” says Whitsell, who reunited with Young again in 1987 to play on This Note’s For You. “He fired me three times. I learnt to tell when it was coming. At first, I was pretty angry with him for breaking up the Rockets but really it was Danny who did that with heroin. I’ve had time to think about it over the years and I got a gold album for On The Beach, which made my mother happy. How can I be mad at somebody who gave me something that made my mother so happy?” B EFORE he left, Al Schmitt had prepared a basic mix for Young’s label, Reprise. “They were flat mixes, reasonably decent, no echo but good rough mixes,” Schmitt told Uncut in 2020. “We finished and I said, ‘OK, Neil, when are we going to mix?’ He said, ‘I don’t know, I’ve been listening and I fell in love with those rough mixes.’ I told Neil he couldn’t do that, I’d even pay for the studio, just let me mix them properly. Neil said no way. There’s no arguing with Neil. He’s the writer, artist, singer, performer, producer – everything. What would I have done
DALÍ! BALLARD! NIXON! Exploring On The Beach’s cover art M UCH of On The Beach’s mystique – alongside its muddy mix, air of despair and the fact it languished out of print for years – is established on its cover. Elliptical, enigmatic and deeply unsettling, it is a visual treasure map to the lyrical and musical themes within. Santa Monica Beach, spring 1974, and no average day at the seaside for photographer Bob Seidemann. As celebrated sleeve designer Gary Burden told the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation in 2015: “We had a wonderful day gathering and assembling all the things in the image. This was about America in the ’70s, when everything was cheaper than it looks.” Burden, who died in 2018, worked with Young for decades –Neil was best man at his wedding. He designed for The Doors, the Eagles, Joni and more, but was never in doubt which project meant the most. In an interview with fansite Human Highway, Burden recalled: “[It’s] my favourite album cover that I have made, ever. This cover is loaded with information! From the styles of clothing and objects, to the Coors can, to the headline of the newspaper of the day of the photoshoot.” That’s an invitation to read meaning everywhere. The album title references that ever-present on boomer bookshelves, Nevil Shute’s 1957 post-apocalyptic novel of the same name, whose cover image from the first edition of the book features its protagonists, in suits, stranded on the sand. But Burden and Young went further, visually referencing another champion of catastrophe fiction, JG Ballard. His ’60s novels, with new graphic art from David Pelham, were republished in paperback in ’74. Look at the cover from The Drought, with its inverted car entombed in the earth. Pelham’s graphic work, of course, bears the stamp of Salvador Dalí’s “The Persistence Of Memory”: an artwork of twin themes – consumerism and doomy apocalypse – and set on a beach. “Everything is cheaper than it looks…” Examine closely Neil’s yellow suit jacket, looking like it’s never been near the hanger that drapes from the beach umbrella. That floral print, tacky even for the dayglo ’70s, was reproduced on the inner sleeve of the first American pressings of the album. The rickety deckchairs are vacated, a hippie Mary Celeste. All these bright colours are making some very dark points on the gaudy emptiness of consumerism. That newspaper, discarded on the sand, could be the most pointed reference of all, and reflects the multiple ’74 references on the album itself. “Sen Buckley Calls For Nixon To Resign” shouts the headline. A Republican senator, Buckley had backed Nixon in the ’72 election but now he was the first major conservative figure to turn against the president, a catalyst for Nixon’s downfall. As Young sang on “Ambulance Blues”, “I never knew a man could tell so many lies…” You can keep looking, obsessively, graspingly. What does that buried tailfin mean? Maybe Rockets guitarist George Whitsell can shed some light on that… “When I moved to LA, I had that Cadillac depicted sticking out the sand. The exact same colour. There’s a photo of the Rockets where you can see the tail end of the car. I wonder if that had something to do with it – it might be a total coincidence but it might not be.” Finally, look at the title’s lettering. Designed by celebrated Comix artist Rick Griffin, the man behind Grateful Dead iconography and the mind-frying cover of Aoxomoxoa, it’s a mystical momento mori. It’s hard to read against that blue sky. Coupled with the contrarian omission of Young’s name, this album would hardly have screamed ‘BUY ME’ in the racks. A difficult cover for a difficult record. That, you’d imagine, was very much the point. MARK BENTLEY Sand guys: Salvador Dalí and Richard Nixon
NEIL YOUNG differently? Add some echo, correct the balances, that kind of thing. But he didn’t want it to be slick in any way, so the fact there was no echo other than what came out on the studio is what he liked. It’s got a great sound. I always thought I could do a better mix but my name is on the back and Neil’s is on the front. Any discussion we had, he won because he was the boss.” Young finished On The Beach on April 7. As a final touch, he oversaw an album cover almost as cryptic as “Ambulance Blues” and also dropped into New York’s Bottom Line in May to deliver a shaggy surprise performance on May 16. By June, Young was working on another album, Homegrown, which he eventually shelved for Tonight’s The Night. He also found time to rehearse at the ranch with Crosby, Stills and Nash for their summer reunion tour, one of the largest ever planned. When the tour opened at the Seattle Coliseum on July 9, “Revolution Blues” was in the setlist. “You can’t stand still. You don’t stop, ever. If you stop, you’re dead” as his road manager on the CSNY tour – dubbed the Doom tour, because of the legendary levels of dysfunction. Travelling separately, Young lived true to the spirit of On The Beach, removing himself from the source of potential conflict. “It didn’t seem doomed to me,” Mazzeo told Uncut in 2020. “We had fun. Neil and I had our own mobile home and we’d just meet them at the gig. We had Zeke [Young’s son] with us, and we went off on our own. We stayed away from a whole lot of weird shit. “The final night was at Wembley, where it was raining like hell. They say 103,000 people turned up, the biggest concert I have ever seen. The second song, the sun comes out. The English audience took off their shirts and you see all this white skin. They played for two-and-a-half hours and at the end the crowd had turned from white to pink to red. We finished, and before we even NEIL YOUNG Vancouver’s Pacific Coliseum got “Ambulance Blues” the following day. On July 13, they played Oakland Stadium, where Young performed “On The Beach”, singing “I need a crowd of people, but I can’t face them day to day” to 54,000 people. On July 19, the day On The Beach was released, CSNY played Royals Stadium, Kansas City with The Beach Boys. To celebrate, Young treated the audience to the double whammy of “Ambulance Blues” and “Revolution Blues”. Surreal. Even more surreal were Rusty Kershaw’s barely legible sleeve notes for the album, in which he recalled slithering on the carpet like an alligator while Young was singing “Revolution Blues” – “which is pretty spooky, when your [sic] trying to sing”, he admits. A key section highlights the cathartic nature of On The Beach – which, like Tonight’s The Night, allowed Young to reach deep within himself to produce great music about personal misery in the company of good friends. “The first time I saw Neil, his spirit was down. The next time I saw Neil, I tried to boost his spirits with my music and I did, and it worked. In return Neil played, sang, and wrote, the best of any music in a while. Not to speak of the fun we had. We laughed so hard we all had bruised ribs.” Young’s friend, the artist James Mazzeo who created the Zuma cover, accompanied Young Young rounds up a new version of Crazy Horse in 1975: (l–r) Ralph Molina, Billy Talbot and Frank Sampedro left the stage the rain came down again. The Californian sound had driven away the rain.” Young didn’t play anything from On The Beach at Wembley, instead saving “On The Beach” and “Vampire Blues” for that afterparty at Quaglino’s. He didn’t tour again at all for a year. In June 1975, he finally released Tonight’s The Night, belatedly completing the Ditch Trilogy. Finally free of the suffocating weight of those three albums, he reconvened a new version of Crazy Horse for Zuma, kickstarting the next stage of his career. As Young moved on, On The Beach was left behind – unavailable for years, it became a source of speculation and myth. For fans it was a holy grail that unlocked the secret of their hero, a direct line to his most painful moments of honesty and reflection. That second side, especially, was revelatory for those who wanted the kind of shadow that “Cinnamon Girl” or “Cowgirl In The Sand” couldn’t offer. “Shadow is a big thing in Neil’s life that people don’t always talk about,” says Fuqua. “One of Neil’s big character aspects was melancholy, he did that magically. He was extremely melancholic in music and sometimes in life. He suffered epilepsy. He’d had polio. Those things leave a mark. They geeked him out. Neil was one of those geeks
who made a living out of it, turning it into a fantastic thing. He was obsessive and there was nothing he wasn’t in control of. He had a big ego but he had a perfectly well-formed ego – it was big and it could be nasty but it didn’t control him. He controlled it.” “What I like about Neil is his focus, his dedication,” said Mazzeo. “His art comes first. He did Harvest and had these AM record hits like ‘Old Man’ and the label said, ‘Congratulations, just keep doing that.’ Neil said, ‘No, I don’t want to do that’, and put out Tonight’s The Night and On The Beach, these harsh, corrosive albums. The record company said they would destroy his career – he had the golden egg and should hang on to it – but he put them out and the critics loved it. That’s the strength he has protecting his art.” “You can’t stand still,” Young told Allan Jones. “You don’t stop, ever. If you stop, you’re dead. You know what I am, I’m a musician. I’m not a superstar. I’m a musician. That’s what I am. I’m a writer and musician. The more I play, the more different things I do, the better I get at what I do. “I’m not gonna grow if I’m just giving people what they think they want to hear from me. I’m not gonna grow sitting in a mansion. I’m gonna die. And I don’t want to do that. So I keep going out there. And I don’t care what people think. I just want to keep going. I want to keep the blood flowing. Hell. That’s my job.” Testing the waters: Young and Peter Buck at the 1998 Bridge School Benefit F PASS IT ’ROUND The long, strange afterlife of On The Beach OR many years, it seemed as if Young was trying to avoid On The Beach. Even compared with its Ditch Trilogy brethren, On The Beach cut a little too close to the bone for its creator; it wasn’t reissued on CD until 2003 and Young has rarely revisited its songs in live performances. Things started to thaw slightly when REM were invited to appear at the Bridge School in 1998. According to a source close to the band, REM and Young rehearsed both “Ambulance Blues” and “On The Beach” – although the latter never made it to the stage. Perhaps inspired by the REM hook-up, Young added “Ambulance Blues” to the setlists for his American solo tour the following year. It wasn’t until 2007, though, that European audiences got to hear it – a regular Lee Ranaldo solo acoustic showstopper and Chris during the tours promoting Forsyth Chrome Dreams II. Young has clearly rediscovered the rich contours of this oblique epic – he has even warmed to “Vampire Blues”, playing it in 2016/17 with Promise Of The Real and solo during last year’s Coastal Tour. Still, On The Beach remains somewhat obscure, a shadowy chapter in Young’s career that has proven irresistible to a certain stripe of crate-digging underground musician over the decades. “In two LP sides it really encapsulates so many things I love about Neil and his music,” says Sonic Youth’s Lee Ranaldo. “Rough-hewn, unpolished, easily done like a magic trick. The Ditch is where it’s at, and Neil found gold there.” Philadelphia guitarist Chris Forsyth – who recently founded Coca Leaves & Pearls, a tribute band devoted to Young’s Ditch period – agrees. “The relative unavailability of On The Beach for so long and the consequent sense of Neil having disowned it definitely built up a mystique. Like, what could be more Ditch than Neil himself not even liking it? In the period where it was not easy to hear it, the intrigue of the cover art made it all the more alluring. While it’s less sonically cohesive than the other Ditch records, they all share common themes, just expressed differently. If Time Fades Away is desperate, disillusioned and decaying and Tonight’s The Night is desperate, disillusioned and drunk, then On The Beach is desperate, disillusioned and adrift.” “On The Beach is weird, it’s inconsistent and every note feels like it’s exactly where it should be,” says Nick Millevoi, who in addition to his own varied solo guitar adventures, plays alongside Forsyth in Coca Leaves & Pearls. “To those of us who heard this on a Sharpie-labelled CD-R, this loose collection just seemed to make sense.” That impossibly downcast second side was a main draw. “It wasn’t until I found an original LP that I noticed how stark the mood shift is when you flip the record over,” says Brooklyn singer-songwriter Zachary Cale. “It’s almost like a whole new record! That kind of vinyl side arc seems like a lost art these days. It’s such a bold move, but in Neil’s world it makes sense. The lyrics, almost diaristic at times, still adhere to a dream logic.” Ranaldo also fell under the spell of that deep, dark side two stretch. “What can you say? Is there a more devastating, despairing side of music on any album? Without a doubt a favourite-albumside-of-all-time for me, each of these songs comes with such strong, revealing lyrics, and such amazing, deft music. So moving. Side two has a start-to-finish late-night atmosphere hanging over it.” TYLER WILCOX 103
NEIL YOUNG SONIC ODYSSEY Stellar fans of On The Beach discuss their favourite tracks, with contributions from Margo Price, Kurt Vile, Ethan Miller, J Mascis and more SIDE 1 1 “WALK ON” Album opener gives no hint of what’s to come. A jaunty, funky affair, with some satisfyingly supple rhythm playing from Billy Talbot and Ralph Molina… MATT VALENTINE, MV&EE/WET TUNA: “I grew up listening to On The Beach, it was bigger than M*A*S*H in my house. One summer when I was workin’ and on ladders all the time, there was a New York station that would play album sides. They jammed Rust Never Sleeps often when it came out and I immediately bought the ‘Out Of The Blue’ 45. My parents said, ‘Y’know, that’s the same artist as On The Beach.’ I took On The Beach to my room and listened on headphones all night long. I bet it all on that record. “‘Walk On’ is not what most folks think of when they rap about the On The Beach experience. For me, it is a sweet choice to open side A. I think of it as spectrasound. Open your mind, expand the range. It resides on an altered plane – almost 4th dimensional – especially in comparison to the rest of the record, but it gives it an arc. “The syncopated riff goes so deep, such a unique energy swagger, it’s definitely one of his more ‘involved’ arrangements. The Horse give ‘Walk On’ another phase within these stages. “My family took long day trips to Jones Beach. Leave at dawn, pack a picnic… come home way after dusk. Neil came a lot. The beach got packed on nice days, but desolate – ultra tumbleweeds – when the sun set. That’s the On The Beach vibe. It’s a sonic odyssey, a bit stony and a big bite of mood. It’s what I think of when I think of ‘Neil’.” 2 “SEE THE SKY ABOUT TO RAIN” Written for Harvest and retaining a country vibe with Ben Keith’s steel guitar, three years on the mood is markedly more fragile and frayed MEG BAIRD: “The whole album has the ability to go into really dark places in a beautiful way that’s not trying to be dark. The anchoring song is ‘On The Beach’, with that composite chord right before the chorus that is just massive and gnarled and yet also really beautiful, and offers a sense of relief. That’s the sound-picture and then the whole album orbits around it – the legends behind it, and all FEBRUARY 2024 the painful experiences. ‘See The Sky About To Rain’’s lyrics are about loneliness and look out on the big, charged landscapes that Neil captures so well. Combining Harvest’s mindset with On The Beach’s production creates this tension and duality between two really compelling layers. The head and heart are in different places, between On The Beach’s LA and the ranch. Neil playing the Wurlitzer masks the original’s redwood parlour at the end of the universe, where you feel the struggle of why there’s even a piano out there in the first place. That’s still there in the Live At The Cellar Door version, where it’s just piano and voice in a small room, and it’s implicit here. You can hear the Victorian parlour grand in the Wurlitzer! Levon Helm’s drumming somehow makes it more sad, the bluesiness of it comes through in a different way, like they’re trying to play through it rather than emote carefully in a vulnerable, domestic environment. They’re facing it, as the only way out!” 3 “REVOLUTION BLUES” Where everything turns rancorous and feral, with Young bringing down apocalyptic vengeance on the residents of Laurel Canyon… ETHAN MILLER, HOWLIN RAIN: “On ‘Revolution Blues’, Neil takes a mask from the gallery wall and puts it on: Manson. Eerily, an incredibly comfortable fit and a highly convincing one that he plays completely straight with seething delivery. The irony runs thick in the lyrics, but the delivery is strictly venom, served up cold and brutal. “Though the groove is pure classic Crazy Horse choogle, Levon Helm and Rick Danko bring a rough-chiselled jailhouse funk that is at once cartoonish in moments yet somehow doubles the menace of the words and truly visualises the enthusiastic creep of the Family teenagers out in the rose bushes, peeping in your living-room window, full of profane schemes. Abstract images and insinuations flash through the song like a strobe: the burning desire for fame, the grotesque attention it creates once acquired, the dream of true human connection and the pain and spite of not being able to achieve it, the rich stars in their limos and the apocalypse riders with carbines. Here Neil takes the ‘I need a crowd of people/But I can’t take them day to day’ sentiment to a psychotic conclusion. “In an album full of resonant, reflective disappointments, big come-downs and general dopamine deficiency, ‘Revolution Blues’ is the ditch where the Ditch Trilogy finally crashes into the mud at its most extreme point, as if to say: all these dreams, all this flower power, all this music, all this revolution still leads here, to the basic human instinct of rage, spite and murder. There is no human evolution.” 4 “FOR THE TURNSTILES” Country-folk hybrid featuring Young’s banjo guitar and a harmony vocal from Ben Keith... ALAN SPARHAWK, LOW: “Neil’s worn-out patchedjeans sound reaches peak condensation on this elusive, seemingly thrown-together track featuring Neil on banjo and vocals with album secretweapon Ben Keith on dobro and backing vocal. It’s a song that could have been a stomping full-band track but despite the minimal traditional bluegrass instrumentation, it still lands like a scorched and screaming amplifier. “The magic of Neil’s recordings often lie in the subtle precision that anchors every performance, despite the overall loose and reaching, fuzzy vibe and delivery. This recording sounds like a shaky impromptu front-porch singalong but the rhythm is relentless and the straining voice hits it every time. Every. Time. Why is he singing this high? It’s clearly at the outer reaches of his range. He’s doing this all over the album (see ‘On The Beach’). Most of these songs are using the most basic guitar chords: A minor, E minor, C, G and D – I wonder sometimes if he knew how empowering it would be for generations of beginner guitar players to lock into these songs so easily. He could’ve changed the key to make it easier to sing, but there’s something deeply moving about a voice that reaches beyond itself and miraculously obtains the height it has set out to attain. ‘Almost’ is admirable, but nailing it, in the face of certain failure is transcendence. So much is made of the ‘imperfect’ and ‘human’ features of some of the
Young in Amsterdam, September 1974, next to the vintage Rolls-Royce he’d recently bought world’s most beloved music, and Neil is referenced as an example quite often, but I defy you to find anything he did that didn’t reach the heights it promised, or that doesn’t move forward with the intention of a storm. It sounds loose, but it’s aggressive and nearly inhumanly precise. Metal burning, pounding and locking, alliterating a pointless past, present and future. It’s undeniably soulful – colossal imagery, decimated and silenced with the stroke of ‘it doesn’t matter’. It doesn’t.” 5 “VAMPIRE BLUES” Side One closes with this wry eco-blues, sultry with scratchy slide-guitar, that hints at darker problems: “I’m a black bat, baby, banging on your windowpane…” MARGO PRICE: “I love the environmental message of ‘Vampire Blues’. Neil’s able to speak about these oil conglomerates destroying the planet in so few words, giving them this label of being a vampire taking everything. It’s a blues song, and you can just feel the gravity and devastation. ‘Good times are coming – but they sure are coming slow!’ OK, there’s the bullethole – that’s the gut-punch right there! Neil leaves space between instruments to have that gravity, and they’re playing in greasy cut-time, on the backbeat of the pocket, barely hanging on by a thread. There is this little percussion beat – ‘I’m a vampire, baby – tch-tch…’ – where they mic’d a credit card running along a man’s unshaven face! Singing that line in the first person, Neil’s also taking his responsibility for the damage that we all are doing to the Earth, because he drives cars. He’s talking about oilmen, but he’s also talking about himself – crawling out of some pretty dark times, and maybe the hours he was keeping during those sessions, where they would wait until the sun went down, get out the tequila, roll the honey slides and go ’til morning. So Neil was a vampire!” “In ‘Revolution Blues’, the delivery is strictly venom, served cold…” ETHAN MILLER SIDE 2 1 “ON THE BEACH” Side 2 opens with the first of three songs that candidly capture Young’s fractious, disillusioned state of mind. “All my pictures are falling from the wall where I placed them yesterday…” KURT VILE: “You get really lost in ‘On The Beach’, his hypnotic electric guitar. After he says, ‘I went to the radio interview/But I ended up alone at the microphone’ – all these desolate, great lines – he plays this guitar solo, and he bends one string up really high. Then he plays that same note on the second string, and I always say that one note literally changed my life. “I was back in my mid-twenties and it was just to know that I could be doing this with my life. Specifically, the fact that he’s got you stuck in his groove, ’cos you’re vibing to what he’s making in real-time. It’s composed in a way where it gives you a release in that moment where he climbs up the scale, then it’s a perfect last note of the solo. “That album was always coveted by in-theknow musicians or record heads or journalists, so it’s cool that it’s spread out even more. Most 105
NEIL YOUNG The worn-out patched-jeans sound, Wembley 1974 noise and I needed some relief. That’s how ‘Motion Pictures’ works on On The Beach. It’s still pounding you down into depression, but just ’cos it’s less down, it feels like up! It feels hungover, Neil’s voice sounds tired, and the band are too burnt-out to be so depressed. I hear mostly the cool slide-guitar, you can definitely tell it’s not Neil playing, then his harmonica blows through, you think it’s going to be over, and then Neil starts the song up again! Then we’re into ‘Ambulance Blues’, and it’s coming back down a little more…” 3 “AMBULANCE BLUES” The album’s final song is a fragmented, time-travelling epic. It ends with the creaking of a microphone stand as Young pushes it away… “Neil’s flown very close to the sun, closer than I’ll ever be able to’” KURT VILE people you ask, it’s their favourite Neil record. I got to know Gary Burden a little bit – he did my B’lieve I’m Goin Down album cover. So it subliminally and not-so-subliminally influenced me. In my song ‘Bassackwards’ I say, ‘I was on the beach, but I was thinking about the bay’. There’s the title right there, and later on I’m like, ‘I was on the radio talking with a friend of mine’. I didn’t say I’m taking this from [‘On The Beach’], but months later, I realised maybe that’s where I got it from. “‘The world is turnin’/I hope it don’t turn away’ – it’s devastating and beautiful. Neil’s flown very close to the sun, closer than I’ll ever be able to, so you can imagine that his comedown is a farther drop, when he hits a low. It was a tough time for FEBRUARY 2024 him, so maybe he fell a little harder. But we all fall, we all drop hard at times. We’re all human beings. And also: ‘Now I’m livin’ out here on the beach’. You can only imagine it’s paradise, ‘But those seagulls are still out of reach’, you know? ‘Get out of town/Think I’ll get out of town…’ Fucking restless, restless.” 2 “MOTION PICTURES” Rusty Kershaw dubbed this “a below sea-level downer”. Young sounds fragile, like he’d crack right open if you touched him, while Kershaw and Ben Keith’s hushed playing sustains the frazzled yet mellow mood…. J MASCIS: “Side 2’s the record to me. The music sounds so good, something about it’s hopeful. It’s like everything is terrible, but here we are, so what else are you gonna do? Like Neil sings on ‘Motion Pictures’: ‘I’d rather start all over again/I wouldn’t buy, sell or trade anything I have to be like one of them’. That’s pretty punk! ‘Motion Pictures’ is what the record needs after the intensity of ‘On The Beach’: it isn’t so heavy, it’s just pleasantly sad. It’s like this band I saw the other night who just kept relentlessly making PATTERSON HOOD, DRIVE-BY TRUCKERS: “There was always a lot of Neil Young playing around the house when I was a kid. I remember loving Harvest and After The Gold Rush, but I was really confused about On The Beach. I couldn’t understand why anyone would want to listen to it. I enjoyed a lot of grown-up stuff when I was nine, but I wasn’t grown up enough to understand that album. Years later I went back and fell in love with it, especially side two. But there’s nothing about side two that’s going to appeal to a nine-year-old kid… “Now I count ‘Ambulance Blues’ as my second favourite Neil Young, just behind ‘Cortez The Killer’. They’re both different sides of the same coin. To me they’re telling the same story, just in different ways. They’re both about Nixon to some extent – Cortez is Nixon – and ‘Ambulance Blues’ is about him living among the ruins of this crumbling American system. The performance is intense, especially Rusty Kershaw’s fiddle. You can tell it’s live in the studio. It’s also very personal. It’s Neil emptying out his brain into the mic. I love that verse where he talking about that club that they tore down, where he used to play shows in the old folky days. It veers off from there. “It’s one of Neil’s longer rambles, but I love his rambles. I love that kind of writing. It always makes me think of Dylan’s ‘Highlands’, which is another long ramble. I don’t know if there’s any connection between them, but Dylan does mention Neil Young in that song.” INTERVIEWS: STEPHEN DEUSNER, NICK HASTED, SAM RICHARDS, TYLER WILCOX
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L IVE Starting something: Johnny Marr, band and orchestra celebrate “a historic night” JOHNNY MARR Aviva Studios, Manchester, December 7 Smiths legend launches Manchester’s newest venue with an orchestral flourish PAT GRAHAM “W E’RE all part of history,” declares Johnny Marr, standing on the stage of The Warehouse in Aviva Studios with the full might of an orchestra behind him for the first time. It’s a milestone moment, with one of Manchester’s most beloved artists having been selected to open the city’s brandnew arts hub – which, at a cost of FEBRUARY 2024 £242m, is the UK’s biggest cultural investment since the opening of Tate Modern in 2000. The Warehouse is not necessarily the kind of space you’d expect to find an orchestra. There’s no grand, elegant design, no tiers of balconies, no plush seating (that’s all to be found in the theatre-style Hall next door). Instead, this is a cavernous, 5,000-capacity black box designed for maximum versatility. The space feels like it needs a little warming up; as Marr and co take to the stage, the response is more cordial than ecstatic. His 2019 song “Armatopia” teems with infectious hooks as strings replace the prominent synth lines of the recorded version, although the steady thud of the drums drowns out some of the detailed orchestral nuances taking shape. Things plod along nicely for the first few numbers until a whirring hum begins to fill the room like an air-raid siren. Strings scratch in unison to create a tense and almost menacing build-up before Marr’s guitar cuts through with that instantly recognisable slide, bringing “How Soon is Now?” bursting into life. It’s the first time there’s a real interplay between band and orchestra – conducted here by Fiona Brice – as bouncing basslines crash into climactic swoops of strings, with Marr’s guitar dancing between the spaces. There is an inherent sense of melodrama and grandeur to the music of The Smiths, so it instantly feels suited to this powerful orchestral setting. Marr doesn’t speak much, but he can’t help but be moved by the evening as it unfolds. “As a Mancunian boy, being invited to play the first ever rock show here is a privilege,” he says proudly. A picture of Marr with Bernard
L IVE Marr: playing with stark clarity amid the orchestrations Conductor Fiona Brice summons swoops of strings members embrace each of the vocal melody other while screaming on Marr’s behalf. The 1 Armatopia the words to a song that song is played with 2 Day In Day Out is now ingrained into such simultaneous 3 New Town the very foundations force and delicacy that Velocity of modern Manchester. any lingering cynicism 4 How Soon Is Yet as familiar as The about whether this Now? Smiths’ music is by now, material really needs 5 Get The Message its legacy has become orchestration as a kind 6 Rubicon knotty and messy for of validation – see also: 7 Last Night I some. Morrissey’s Haçienda Classical – Dreamt That later-life trajectory dissipates within that Somebody has unquestionably magical moment. Loved Me 8 Hi Hello impacted some people’s Talking of the 9 Somewhere relationships to the Haçienda, it feels apt 10Spiral Cities band, leaving Marr that Marr chooses to 11 Walk Into The as the benevolent close the main set with Sea custodian of their songs. Electronic’s immaculate 12Please, Please, Here, he provides an pop hit “Getting Away Please Let Me Get What I Want environment where they With It”, a song born 13Easy Money can be shared and sung from long, happy nights 14Getting Away with celebratory pride spent at the legendary With It by an artist who still Manchester club. ENCORE represents something Fellow former revellers 15Panic pure and beautiful. may have felt a pang of 16There Is A Light As a giant picture of nostalgia on entering That Never Goes Out the late Andy Rourke this new venue, whose appears on the big foyer has been designed screen, Marr declares by the Haçienda’s Ben it “a historic night” before turning Kelly, with deliberate echoes of the and saluting his old pal and club’s famous industrial decor. bandmate with words that feel like Returning for an encore, the onethey are meant both for him and the two punch of “Panic” and “There audience – and perhaps also the Is A Light That Never Goes Out” is entire city of Manchester. “We love a deadly way to end the night, with you,” he says with great sincerity, the sweeping, dramatic flair of the before swaggering off into the latter perfectly suited to its new darkness. DANIEL DYLAN WRAY orchestral arrangement. Audience Sumner then flashes up on the big screen, as sprightly acoustic guitar propels the subtle pop grooves of Electronic’s “Get The Message”. The orchestra lifts the song with subtle string touches, elevating it gently rather than applying needless bombast. When Marr reverts back to solo tracks, they are sometimes only welcomed with a smattering of applause, which is a shame because there are plenty of standout moments. “Hi Hello” unfurls at a lovely slow-burn pace, with Marr’s pristine melodies ringing out with stark clarity through the impressive new sound system. The reworking of recent single “Somewhere” is played acoustically and in beautiful synchronicity with the orchestra, as the minimal drums allow the strings to roar and rise, before a swell of warm yet punchy brass. The unquestionable highlight of the evening is another strippedback moment. As Marr gently strums his acoustic, the audience emits an instinctive “awww” once it’s recognised as “Please, Please, Please Let Me Get What I Want”. The sparse beauty of the song is handled with real care; fluttering flutes interlock with graceful string work, as the audience sing much The orchestra lifts “Get The Message” with subtle string touches 109 PAT GRAHAM; RIAZ GOMEZ SETLIST
L IVE Shabaka Hutchings: a sax supreme SHABAKA HUTCHINGS before, in a couple of special Sons Of Kemet XL shows, where the barrage of rhythm became a psychedelic blur of sound. Here they are more restrained, until the time comes to turn Elvin Jones’ drum solo at the beginning of “Pursuance” into a mesmerising, multi-limbed groove. Then gradually they all drop out again, leaving Hutchings to scale the tune’s dizzying peaks alone, shards of harmonics rebounding off the walls in all directions. “Acknowledgement” expanded into He achieves these moments of a blissful five-minute reverie – that breathtaking virtuosity without Hutchings sees A Love Supreme as showing off. As with Coltrane, a blueprint rather than a sacred it’s purely about trying to access text. For long periods of the show he another plane and bring everyone doesn’t even play the saxophone, with him. He standing respectfully punctuates the to one side as Dave music with calls for Okumu takes a Pt 1 – Acknowledgement forgiveness, mercy, dreamy guitar solo, Pt 2 – Resolution compassion and or demonstrating Pt 3 – Pursuance peace; these ideals exactly how Pt 4 – Psalm inform a deeply he intends to ENCORE Pt 1 – Acknowledgement moving “Psalm”, wring something (alternate version) which he ends by worthwhile from his repeating the final collection of flutes motif over and over and pipes on his new until he eventually stops blowing album, due in the spring. But when notes and lets his breath run he does bust out one of Coltrane’s through the sax one last time. It’s familiar sax melodies, the effect an emotional farewell – except of is pure exultance. It’s a lyrical, course he can’t resist an encore (he reflective tone we haven’t often heard from Hutchings in his urgency also manages to slip in one more ‘last ever’ sax show, at Cafe Oto to keep pushing things forward, yet a few days later). New vistas await, still delivered with his trademark but you suspect he won’t be able to power and conviction. He’s tried the four drummers thing stay away forever. SAM RICHARDS Hackney Church, London, December 8 MARIANA DOS SANTOS PIRES The saxophone sensei signs off with A Love Supreme OR the last decade or so, the strident sound of Shabaka Hutchings’ tenor sax has spearheaded the British jazz renaissance. His influential bands The Comet Is Coming and Sons Of Kemet have broken new ground while consistently providing a thrilling live experience. So there was some disappointment earlier this year when Hutchings announced that he was disbanding both groups and giving up the saxophone in order to concentrate on mastering the shakuhachi flute, among other wind instruments. By now, we’ve all heard André 3000’s flute album. Is there a similar danger of Hutchings abandoning something he’s really good at in favour of making so-so New Age music? Judging by the calm intensity with which he approaches his last ever saxophone show, we FEBRUARY 2024 needn’t worry – nobody, after all, attempts the music of John Coltrane on a whim. “It’s a sacrifice,” says Hutchings, explaining his decision from the stage. “Sacrifices are difficult, but they’re what’s needed to transition.” A Love Supreme might initially seem like one of those foundational texts that shouldn’t be messed with, but Coltrane himself never saw it as etched in stone. The day after he’d recorded the quartet version we all know and revere, he went back in and attempted it as a sextet, with Archie Shepp on second sax; a year later, he’d team up with Pharoah Sanders in Seattle to take the material further out. Hutchings opts for an even more unorthodox ensemble: no piano, one electric guitar, two basses and four of the finest drummers on the UK scene (Tom Skinner, Moses Boyd, Eddie Hick and Jas Kayser). It’s clear from the outset – the opening 30 seconds of SETLIST
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SCRE EN A change of mind: Emma Stone in Poor Things COURTESY OF SEARCHLIGHT PICTURES. © 2023 SEARCHLIGHT PICTURES ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Emma Stone embarks on a surreal steampunk odyssey; Jonathan Glazer’s unblinking death-camp drama; and more… OOR THINGS IT’S a tale as old as time, a song as old as rhyme. In February 1881 the corpse of a pregnant woman is recovered from the Thames. The brilliant and fearsome surgeon Godwin Baxter (Willem Defoe, crosshatched in Frankenstein scars like a cubist Kirk Douglas, the results of his father’s sadistic experiments) finds the body still warm and resolves to take the only obvious course of action: remove the still functioning baby’s brain and transplant it into body of the mother. Baxter has one eye perhaps on cultivating a companion – his cadaver happens to have the lissom flesh of Emma Stone, while his own appearance is enough to send women and small children scurrying in fright. But he’s also driven by a perverse and relentless scientific curiosity: how would an awakening child’s mind, granted the independence of an adult body, perceive the grandeur, folly and horror of the late-Victorian world? It’s a bit like Voltaire’s Candide as conceived by the Steve Martin of The Man With Two Brains. Alasdair Gray’s 1992 novel was a ribald, picaresque romp, braiding enlightenment treatise with gothic fable; Yorgos Lanthimos successfully grafts the story into his own cinematic universe of domineering parents, desperate obsessions and surreal chimeras. The result is sublime: the first indisputable classic of 2024. The film belongs to Emma Stone. Following The Favourite (2018) and the silent short Bleat (2022), it’s her third appearance in a Lanthimos film, in what is shaping up to be one of the great collaborations of the 21st century. She plays Bella as the ur-manic pixie dream girl, a combination of Björk, Leonara Carrington and Katherine Hepburn in Bringing Up Baby, exploring the potential of her new mind and body, bringing jubilant chaos to Baxter’s gothic townhouse, as though Cocteau’s La Belle Et La Bête was a screwball comedy. She soon runs up against the limits of her liberty and plots her escape with the help of Godwin’s lawyer and sly lothario Duncan Wedderburn (an As if Cocteau’s La Belle Et La Bête was a screwball comedy unleashed Mark Ruffalo, having the time of his life as kind of Matt Berry dream of Clark Gable). He whisks her away, embarking on a sentimental education to sample the full menu of the world, from the tarts and fado of Lisbon (a breathtaking Jules Verne fantasia of pastel skytrams) to the ashes of Alexandria following the brutal British bombardment of 1882, to the absinthe decadence of fin-de-siècle Paris. For all their manifest delights, Lanthimos’ earlier films sometimes had a cold brilliance, as though he were a surgeon as disinterested as Baxter himself, calmly and curiously dissecting the tendons and tissue of civilisation. Electrified by the performances of Stone, Defoe and Ruffalo, enchanted by the stupendous production design of Shona Heath and James Price, Poor Things sees the Lanthimos universe come to surreal, sumptuous life. The Zone Of Interest It’s the early 1940s and a family’s idyll is briefly imperilled: the father is promoted to a better-paying job in another city and for a moment it seems like the family will be uprooted. Everyone is distraught and no-one wants to leave. Fortunately better sense prevails, disaster is averted and they stay put in their blessed plot. You might recognise the story from Vincente Minnelli and Judy Garland’s Meet Me In St Louis, nominally set in 1903, but filmed in 1944, and a devoutly wished fantasy of hearth and home confected for a nation sundered by war. It’s also the plot of Jonathan Glazer’s new film about Obersturmbannführer Rudolf Höss and his wife Hedwig, and their cultivation of a charming house and garden next door to Auschwitz, the concentration camp where Rudolf is commander. The zone of interest – Das Interessengebiet – was the Nazis’ term for the restricted area around the camp, a site of much capitalist speculation – but for Glazer it’s also the incomprehensible abyss between the bucolic garden and the gas chamber. If Glazer’s last film, the starkly stunning Under The Skin, was about the dawning of empathy and fellow feeling, The Zone Of Interest is about its steadfast refusal, the concerted attempt to block out reality, even as the stench and squalor of extermination is overwhelming. The film is shot as if by disinterested surveillance cameras, neutrally documenting the family Höss as they potter about cultivating their radishes, frolicking on the banks REVIEWED THIS MONTH POOR THINGS Directed by Yorgos Lanthimos Starring Emma Stone, Mark Ruffalo, Willem Dafoe Opens 12 January Cert 12a 9/10 FEBRUARY 2024 THE ZONE OF INTEREST ALL OF US STRANGERS THE HOLDOVERS AMERICAN FICTION 7/10 Directed by Jonathan Glazer Starring Sandra Hüller, Christian Friedel Opens 2 February Cert 12a Directed by Andrew Haigh Starring Andrew Scott, Paul Mescal, Claire Foy Opens January 26 Cert To be confirmed Directed by Alexander Payne Starring Paul Giamatti, Dominic Sessa Opens January 1 Cert To be confirmed 8/10 9/10 7/10 Directed by Cord Jefferson Starring Jeffrey Wright, Tracee Ellis Ross Opens February 2 Cert 15
SCRE EN semi, as though preserved in a Mike Leigh film, decades after their death. He finds he’s finally able to have the conversations he never had, coming out to his mum, finally bonding with his emotionally distant dad. Emboldened, he embarks on a fledgling romance with Paul, embracing a sudden, rushing intimacy and diving with abandon into the k-holes of clubland. With his 2015 film 45 Years, Andrew Haigh proved himself to be a rare English director of intimacy. There can be no higher accolade than to say that All Of Us Strangers marks him out as a worthy heir to the recently departed Terence Davies as a lyrical poet of childhood and the awesome power of cheap music. If you are a survivor of the mid-’80s, raised on the Pet Shop Boys, Frankie and The Housemartins, you will find this film irresistible. If you’ve ever felt that new love could offer you escape from the dismal hotels of loneliness, it will very deliberately destroy your heart. of the river Sola, endlessly laundering their crisp white bed linen from the infernal soot of the death factory. Under The Skin was a visionary film, but also an audio miracle, embodied in the warp and weft of Mica Levi’s score. Here the sound design – Levi again, with Johnnie Burn and Tarm Willers – is the soul of the film. The screams, screech and scrape of Auschwitz seep insidiously into the domestic interiors like spores or smoke, poisoning the picnics and soirées. Horror is present most profoundly in their dreams. Glazer is as cavalier in his adaptation of Martin Amis’s novel – he takes not much more than the setting and the primary sources – as he was with Michel Faber in his earlier film. But the austere cinematography slips loose of the quotidian in lucid scenes, shot with thermal imaging cameras, following a young girl cycling out of a Grimm fairytale and into the camp at night to secrete food for the starving prisoners. In the luminous inverted nocturne her strange fruit glows like Yeats’ silver apples of the moon, somehow recalling Romanian poet and prison camp survivor Paul Celan’s 1945 death camp threnody ‘Todesfugue’, with its uncanny imagery of the “black milk of daybreak”. It’s a singular, unforgettable image from our modern cinema’s most lucid poet of horror. All Of Us Strangers Last year Joanna Hogg wandered into the haunted house of memoir in The Eternal Daughter, about one woman’s dogged devotion to the spectre of her late mother. It would make for a suggestive and intriguing double bill with Andrew Haigh’s new film, adapted from Taichi Yamada’s eerie 1987 novel, which finds Andrew Scott adrift in his suburban family home, unable to leave behind the ghosts of his mum and dad, who died in a Christmas car crash when he was a child in the 1980s. Andrew is a screenwriter, scratching a meagre existence, staring balefully out across the London skyline from a desolate new tower block whose only other resident seems to be the habitual drunken, desperately flirtatious Paul Mescal. Desperate for inspiration he returns to the dreaming Surrey fields of his youth, where he finds mum and dad (Claire Foy and Jamie Bell), still pottering around their suburban The Holdovers 2017’s surreal satire Downsizing was a strange misstep for Alexander Payne, America’s cinematic laureate of smalltown lives of quiet exasperation, but he’s on more familiar ground here. Despite a strangely belated release date, The Holdovers seems almost expressly designed to inveigle its way into the canon of heartwarming Christmas movies. It’s set in the picturesque, snowbound Barton Academy, an exclusive New England boarding school, where Paul Hunham (Paul Giamatti, taking a well-earned victory lap) is an embittered, tweedy teacher of Classics, lecturing on the Peloponnesian War to a classroom of yawning scions of privilege. Without family of his own, he’s charged with babysitting “the holdovers” – the students whose parents have for one reason or another neglected to take their sons home for the Christmas holidays. His most worrisome charge turns out to be Angus (Dominic Sessa, channelling the spirit of Bud Cort in Harold And Maude), a bright but troubled student, struggling with his abandonment, but he’s aided by Mary, the stereotypically sassy school administrator, coping with the death in Vietnam of her own son. As you might expect, the three oddballs find themselves coming together into a fleeting, festive form of family, while learning some Important Life Lessons. The charm is ladled like a dad pouring more brandy into a Christmas pudding, and even the curmudgeonly Giamatti struggles to keep the film this side of saccharine. But there’s enough to suggest that Alexander Payne may have got his groove back. American Fiction Thelonious “Monk” Ellison (Jeffrey Wright) could be a distant cousin of Paul Giamatti’s Classics tutor. In Cord Jefferson’s debut feature he’s a mid-career novelist and professor, finding a dwindling audience for his densely allegorical novels based on the plays of Aristophanes, envious of the attention and awards garnered by mass market memoirs of the ghetto. When his mother starts developing dementia he has to return to the family home, where he re-engages with black, bourgeois roots (the family are lawyers and academics) and hatches a plan to write a satire of gangsta lit. He unexpectedly finds that his satire is warmly embraced as the authentic voice of the streets and he finds himself the subject of a publishing bidding war, with the movie rights fiercely contested. The film is based on Percival Everett’s 2001 novel Erasure, but mislays much of the original satire in favour of heartwarming Dr Julius Hibbert chuckles (even the cops are twinkly old geezers), and in the age of Jordan Peele its racial politics feel a little dated. But Jeffrey Wright adds another standout performance to his already dazzling CV. STEPHEN TROUSSÉ The Boys In The Boat ALSO OUT... THE BOYS IN THE BOAT RELEASED JANUARY 12 George Clooney directs this story of the University of Washington crew that represented the US in the men’s rowing at the 1936 Summer Olympic games in Berlin. SAMSARA RELEASED JANUARY 26 A soul travels from an old woman in Laos to reincarnation as a goat on the coast of Zanzibar in this immersive and meditative film by artist and director Lois Patiño. JACKDAW RELEASED JANUARY 26 Doctor Who director Jamie Childs teams up with Who companion Jenna Coleman in this tale of a former motocross champion and army veteran (Oliver JacksonCohen) who accepts a job to pick up a package in the North Sea. THE COLOR PURPLE RELEASED JANUARY 26 Alice Walker’s novel of a young woman overcoming trauma in turn-of-the-century Georgia returns to the big screen as a musical directed by Blitz Bazawule and starring Fantasia Barrino. ARGYLLE RELEASED FEBRUARY 2 Henry Cavill, Sam Rockwell, Catherine O’Hara and Dua Lipa lead an all-star cast in Matthew Vaughn’s international super-spy romp, first in a planned franchise. OCCUPIED CITY RELEASED FEBRUARY 9 Steve McQueen returns with vast survey-meditation on the wartime history and psychogeography of his adopted city of Amsterdam under Nazi rule in the early 1940s. THE IRON CLAW RELEASED FEBRUARY 9 Zac Efron, Jeremy Allen White and Harris Dickson star as siblings in Sean Durkin’s saga about Texan professional wrestling dynasty the Von Erich family, grappling with tragedy outside the ring. THE SETTLERS RELEASED FEBRUARY 9 Three horsemen embark on an expedition, but come to realise their true mission is to exterminate one of the native tribes of Tierra Del Fuego in Felipe Gálvez Haberle’s South American western. 113
SCRE EN EXTRA SIMPLE MINDS EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE PARAMOUNT+ 8/10 An engaging look back at an inspiring backstory through the eyes of the band’s founding friends. By Peter Watts AS Jim Kerr and Charlie Burchill prepared to tour their latest version of Simple Minds – described by Kerr in the film as being as much of a “theatrical ensemble” as a traditional band – Joss Crowley’s film goes back to the start, when the pair met in a building site at their new flats in Toryglen in Glasgow – a city “in a rush to modernise” as Kerr recalls. Kerr and Burchill, still great pals, return to Glasgow throughout the film, emphasising the importance of the city on their development, particularly how it gave focus to their own monumental ambition. Kerr visits the Carnegie Library in Govanhill, where his father encouraged him to read to flee the limitations of working-class life in a post-industrial city. Burchill visits Southside Music, where he bought opportunity in the form of guitars and strings. Later, they both stroll down to the Clyde to discuss the writing of “Waterfront”. But much as they recognise and appreciate the Meeting of Minds: Charlie Burchill and Jim Kerr, Glasgow, 1978 FEBRUARY 2024 city’s role in their formation, it’s clear that Glasgow equally represented a place from which to escape. Simple Minds, and Kerr in particular, were hugely driven, and their work ethic – their determination to achieve success and their desire for continued improvement – is astonishing. While many music documentaries take a more romantic approach to creativity, with success almost the afterthought, this is very much a different beast. But Simple Minds were not mercenaries, driven solely by success, as both Graeme Thomson’s excellent biography Themes For Great Cities and this documentary illustrate. It is interesting to learn about the recording of those early albums, particularly 1980’s magnificent Empires And Dance, as the band experimented and explored, shifting from punk into New Wave through disco punk until they settled into a more masculine version of New Romantic. Well-chosen talking heads – Muriel Gray, Bobby Gillespie, Bob Geldof – add context, while there are contributions from other band members, managers, producers and Mariella Frostrup, who was tape operator (credited as Mariella Sometimes due to her unreliability) on second album Real To Real Cacophony. The UK breakthrough of “Promised You A Miracle” in 1982 was followed by international success with “Don’t You (Forget About Me)” in 1985, a song the band were initially reluctant to record but then made entirely their own – before it catapulted them into MTV stardom on the back of The Breakfast Club soundtrack. That same year they were invited by Geldof to play Live Aid – tellingly in Philadelphia rather than at Wembley – where they were introduced by Jack Nicholson and had the chutzpah to open with a new song, the terrific “Ghost Dancing”. Simple Minds were now consciously writing for arenas, in their own rush to modernise. Seemingly on top of the world, they were paired with producer Jimmy Iovine, who wasn’t impressed and told them so. They rose to the challenge set by his no-nonsense, pugilistic approach by writing “Alive And Kicking” and then recording the mega-selling Once Upon A Time. Kerr’s delight in being stretched is tangible, but this marked their commercial high point. Having achieved their dream, Simple Minds lost direction. Street Fighting Years was a dramatic change in sound – too dramatic for America, which lost interest – and a gradual decline set in. They limped through the 1990s. Kerr, semi-retired in Sicily, learnt Italian and sponsored a local football team on the condition they switched kits from blue to greenand-white hoops – interestingly, the only time Glaswegian sectarianism is mentioned throughout the film. But what happens when an ambitious group loses their drive and finds themselves playing half-empty clubs in the shadow of the stadiums they once filled? Kerr and Burchill identify a typically self-aware adjustment as they raise the stakes to ensure reinvention. The songs they were playing, these now represented nothing less than their lives, the sum total of everything they had achieved as men and as a band – and that deserved the fullest commitment on stage, no matter how many tickets they sold. Redemption beckoned. The film’s laser-like honesty slips a little in the final moments, which are devoted to fluffing the new lineup – at least until Kerr and Burchill have their closing say. As Kerr contemplates retirement and the need for a “good ending… a full stop”, Burchill counters by saying, “Aye… until the comeback.” Kerr’s currant-like eyes light up. The comeback after the comeback? “Very lucrative,” he chuckles. Don’t bet against them.
BOOKS REVIEWED THIS MONTH Heavenly, 1990: (l–r) Peter Momtchiloff, Amelia Fletcher, Mathew Fletcher and Rob Pursey S ARAH Records has recently been examined in a film (My Secret World), a book (Popkiss) and a retrospective exhibition in the label’s home town of Bristol. All three made a decent case for a reappraisal of this none-more-indie institution founded by Clare Wadd and Matt Haynes, fanzine-loving students who bonded at a Julian Cope concert. True to the label’s democratic ideals, Jane Duffus’s These Things Happen presents the story as an oral history, in which the slights of the music press throb like a fresh bruise. There are many anoraks worn in anger, and an extended discussion of how one of the more articulate Sarah stars, Heavenly’s Amelia Fletcher, was dismissed by critics thanks to her posh name. Fletcher says that fashion-wise, their inspirations were Bobby Gillespie and Stephen Pastel, who “wore their anoraks with leather trousers, so it was a combo of the rock and the punk with the childish”. She continues: “Unfortunately people looked at us and thought we were just arsing around like kids.” Haynes is unabashed about viewing Sarah as a punk label, a cross between Postcard and Crass Records, whose appeal was mounted on its analogue charms. Sarah 45s came with fanzines and postcards; handwritten intimacy was a rebuke to the commercialised mainstream. On occasion, the politics were overt: The Orchids released Britain’s first anti-poll tax song in 1988; Blueboy attacked the homophobic Section 28. And everything about the label implied a feminist critique – there was plenty of mutual respect and support between Sarah and the riot grrrl movement. The label stopped trading in 1995 and so far has resisted reissuing its catalogue. It’s an attempt to preserve the magic, even if the day-to-day reality was enormously prosaic. “Mostly it was the two of us on our own at home, folding bits of paper in half, or writing letters,” Wadd says, “and constantly buying parcel tape.” IT’S hard not to be wistful about a time when a writer such as Tom Hibbert could inhabit mainstream journalism. There is plenty of wist in Phew, Eh Readers?, as friends and contemporaries such as Chris Heath, Bob Stanley and Robyn Hitchcock offer personal tributes to a man who, to paraphrase Withnail, started writing by mistake. The book’s co-editor, Barney Hoskyns, suggests that Hibbert’s knowing wit was “Wodehouse on amphetamine”, while Mark Ellen, in Hibbert’s obituary, notes that he helped invent the Smash Hits cartoon fantasy world, insulting rock and pop royalty alike. His style was one of exaggeration and artful carelessness, and was fine-tuned in a long-running interview slot in Q magazine. Revisiting Hibbert’s work, it reads like a late flurry in the tussle between journalistic enquiry and PR, with Hibbert on the side of saying the unsayable. There is a controlled explosion involving Roger Waters, and a perfectly choreographed 720 seconds with Chuck Berry. Tasked with interviewing Ringo Starr while not mentioning The Beatles, Hibbert can’t help himself – by the end “Ringo rises from the sofa, two feet nine inches of unbridled anger”. The real curiosity is Hibbert’s sit-down with Margaret Thatcher, who had been persuaded that the path to re-election involved talking to Smash Hits about Cliff Richard. “You see, pop goats,” Hibbert wrote, “she wants you, the youth of the nation, batting on her team.” Oddly, Thatcher emerges with some credit from the 1987 encounter, and was no doubt impressed by the £20 suit Hibbert bought from Mr Byrite for his visit to No 10. IN My Effin’ Life, Rush bassist Geddy Lee almost writes a fascinating book about his Jewish roots. There is a moving chapter on his parents’ wartime experiences in Nazi concentration camps, though Geddy (a name based on his mother’s pronunciation of his anglicised name, Gary) was raised in what he calls the “mind-numbingly bland” Toronto suburbs. He was a shy loner, a soprano in the school choir. The first sign of deviance was his long hair, an offence of such magnitude to his mother that she commissioned a painting rather than a photograph of Geddy’s bar mitzvah, and had him depicted with a short back and sides. “It hung proudly on her wall, perpetuating The Great Lie for almost 60 years.” A high school dropout, Lee buried himself in music, and circuitously graduated to singing in Rush. “I found it an effin’ blast,” he says, remembering his manners. The book gets somewhat lost in Rush’s music. “I do go on a bit,” he confesses on page 349. But it’s a reflective, honest account which allows for some discomfiture about the business of fame. In a move which could have been borrowed from Tom Hibbert, Lee signifies dislocation by putting his name in inverted commas. “Geddy Lee” becomes a costume he inhabits in the eyes of some fans; not quite Superman, but no less imaginary. ALASTAIR McKAY THESE THINGS HAPPEN: THE SARAH RECORDS STORY JANE DUFFUS TANGENT BOOKS, £40 7/10 PHEW, EH READERS? THE LIFE AND WRITING OF TOM HIBBERT BARNEY HOSKYNS AND JASPER MURISON-BOWIE (EDS) NINE EIGHT, £22 8/10 MY EFFIN’ LIFE GEDDY LEE HARPER, £30 7/10 115
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OBITUARIES Not Fade Away Fondly remembered this month... DENNY LAINE McCartney’sWings-man (1944–2023) B EFORE fully immersing themselves in symphonic prog-pop, The Moody Blues were an R&B band from Birmingham who followed the ’60s beat trail to London. Denny Laine served as their focal point, a singer-guitarist of rare emotional power; his vocals were at their searing best on the Moodies’ cover of Bessie Banks’ “Go Now!”, which topped the UK charts in January 1965. Laine quit in September 1966 to form his own Electric String Band, while also signing a solo deal with Deram. Neither project was successful. He went on to join the group Balls and had a brief spell in Ginger Baker’s Air Force, but it was Paul McCartney who revived his fortunes in ’71. Seeking a guitarist and secondary singer for his newly formed Wings, McCartney remembered Laine from late ’65, when the Moodies supported The Beatles on their final UK tour. “Our two bands had a lot of respect for each other and a lot of fun together,” McCartney recalled. “Denny was an outstanding vocalist and guitar player.” A self-effacing character who valued the creative process over notions of stardom, Laine proved an ideal foil for McCartney during his 10-year term with Wings. He was versatile enough to switch between rhythm and lead guitar, also taking on piano and bass when required. As co-writer, his repertoire included “No Words”, “London Town”, “Deliver Your Children” and, most famously, 1977’s “Mull Of Kintyre”, the first single to sell two million copies in the UK. Laine would sometimes take lead vocals too, whether it be on “Picasso’s Last Words”, “Spirits Of Ancient ESSRA MOHAWK Underrated singer-songwriter (1948–2023) After having her songs recorded by The Shangri-Las and Vanilla Fudge, Sandy Hurvitz signed to Zappa’s Bizarre label for her 1968 debut. During the making of 1970’s bewitching Primordial Lovers, she married producer Frazier Mohawk, and the album came out under her new name Essra Mohawk. Known Stateside for TV’s Schoolhouse Rock!, her songs were covered by Cyndi Lauper (“Change Of Heart”) and Tina Turner (“Stronger Than The Wind”). BRIAN GODDING Jazz-rock guitarist (1945–2023) Brian Godding co-founded Blossom Toes in 1966, making their mark with psychedelic cult classic We Are Ever So Clean a year later. During the ’70s he recorded with Centipede, Magma and Mike Westbrook, before joining Kevin Coyne’s band for three albums, debuting with 1980’s Bursting Bubbles. In 1988, Godding released acclaimed jazz-fusion LP Slaughter On Shaftesbury Avenue. BENJAMIN ZEPHANIAH The people’s laureate (1958–2023) Benjamin Zephaniah was revered FEBRUARY 2024 as a socio-political poet, writer, performer and novelist, informed by Jamaican music and poetry and what he termed “street politics”. He also recorded dub and roots reggae albums, beginning with 1983’s Rasta, featuring various members of the original Wailers. In 1995 he appeared alongside Sinéad O’Connor on Bomb The Bass’s “Empire”. LANNY GORDIN Tropicália maestro (1951–2023) Sometimes known as the “Hendrix of Brazil”, guitarist Lanny Gordin was a key figure in the Tropicália movement of the late ’60s onwards, appearing on Gal Costa’s first three albums, Rita Lee’s 1970 solo debut Build Up, and recordings by Caetano Veloso and Gilberto Gil. Troubled by mental health issues, he eventually returned with 2001’s Lanny Gordin. JOHN HYATT One ofTheThree Johns (1959–2023) Singer and art teacher John Hyatt co-founded The Three Johns in Leeds, alongside Phil ‘John’ Brennan and The Mekons’ Jon Langford. Their politically radical post-punk, leavened with dry humour, peppered the ’80s indie charts with singles like “Death Of The European”, “Brainbox (He’s Denny Laine, 1981: “an outstanding vocalist and guitar player” Egypt” or his own “Time To Hide”, a spectacular live staple. He and McCartney stayed close in the immediate wake of Wings, as Laine balanced a solo career with appearances on 1982’s Tug Of War and the following year’s Pipes Of Peace. Laine subsequently issued a string of albums, in between tours with his own band and the supergroup World Classic Rockers (featuring Steppenwolf, Poco and Eagles alumni). His last was 2008’s The Blue Musician, though he was supposedly preparing a new album at the time of his death, which coincided with the 50th anniversary of Band On The Run, his favourite Wings album. A Brainbox)” and “Never And Always”. They reformed in 2012. SCOTT KEMPNER Dictators guitarist (1954–2023) Fired by his love of three-chord rock’n’roll, guitarist Scott Kempner formed The Dictators in 1972, debuting with 1975’s proto-punk The Dictators Go Girl Crazy! He went on to co-found The Del-Lords, juggling his time between both bands in subsequent years, as well as cutting three solo albums and appearing alongside Dion DiMucci (who called him “the quintessential rocker”) in Little Kings. JEFFREY FOSKETT Latter-day Beach Boy (1956–2023) Singer-guitarist Jeffrey Foskett served as musical director on Brian Wilson’s late-’90s live comeback, having previously toured with Mike Love’s Beach Boys. A consummate recording artist in his own right, Foskett also appeared on solo works by Love and Wilson, plus The Beach Boys’ most recent outing, 2012’s That’s Why God Made The Radio. JEAN KNIGHT “Mr Big Stuff” singer (1943–2023) Having made several flop singles for local New Orleans labels, soul singer Jean Knight was working as a baker when she recorded the dynamic “Mr Big Stuff” in 1970. Released by Stax the following year, the single reached No 2 on the Billboard charts, selling over two million copies. Knight was unable to repeat her success, though “Do Me” appeared on 2007’s Superbad soundtrack. CHAD ALLAN Original GuessWho frontman (1943–2023) Winnipeg rockers Chad Allan & The Expressions, whose lineup included guitarist Randy Bachman, scored a huge national hit with 1965’s “Shakin’ All Over”. Shortly after transitioning into The Guess Who a year later, Allan quit to go solo and, in 1967, began hosting CBC-TV music show, Let’s Go. He and Bachman formed Brave Belt in the early ’70s. NEVILLE GARRICK Bob Marley’s art director (1950–2023) UCLA graduate Neville Garrick became Tuff Gong’s art director in 1974, following a similar role at the Jamaica Daily News. Largely responsible for shaping Bob Marley & The Wailers’ visual aesthetic, he created memorable covers for Rastaman Vibration, Exodus, Uprising and 1983’s posthumous
GEORDIE WALKER Killing Joke guitar king (1958–2023) R ESPONDING to a Melody Maker ad in 1979, guitarist Geordie Walker made an immediate impression on his new bandmates in Killing Joke. “He had a ginger shaggy afro, teddy boy jeans and brothel creepers,” drummer Paul Ferguson recalled to Uncut in 2018. “I didn’t care what he sounded like, he looked amazing. But then he plugged in and started chugging Alex Harvey riffs. I worshipped Harvey and that was it.” Walker would go on to redefine the sound of post-punk guitar over 15 albums with Killing Joke, a decades-long tenure in which only he and frontman Jaz Coleman were constants. Playing a down-tuned Gibson, his intense style favoured dissonance and atmosphere over flash solos and conventional scales. Two key influences were Dave Edmunds’ unorthodox work on Love Sculpture’s “Sabre Dance” and John McKay’s flanged chording in the Banshees. During sessions for 1982’s Revelations, producer Conny Plank likened his sound to a classical orchestra turned up full blast on a radio. Walker called it “the best compliment I’ve ever had”. Just as Killing Joke defied easy categorisation – incorporating elements of dance, dub, punk and metal – so it was with Walker’s playing. The only consistent factor was his unerring groove, something he also later brought to bear on Killing Joke’s industrial rock spin-offs Murder Inc and The Damage Manual. He proved to be enormously influential in his own right, his admirers ranging from Jimmy Page and Kirk Hammett to LCD Soundsystem’s James Murphy and MBV’s Kevin Shields, who hailed Walker’s “monstrous sound”. Nirvana were fans too, though the riffy similarities between “Come As You Are” and Killing Joke’s “Eighties” drew the guitarist’s ire, Walker calling Kurt Cobain “a complete plagiarist”. “No man was cooler than Geordie, one of the very best and most influential guitarists ever,” wrote bandmate Youth in tribute. “He was like Lee Van Cleef meets Terry-Thomas via Noël Coward.” Confrontation. Other clients included Jimmy Cliff, Peter Tosh and Steel Pulse. Kriedt and brothers Malcolm and Angus Young. He played on debut single “Can I Sit Next To You Girl”, but was fired in February ’74. Goodwyn made his solo debut in 1988, but revived April Wine in the early ’90s. Baba Commander LES MAGUIRE Bluegrass banjoist Mamadou Sanou was the charismatic head of Baba Commandant & The Mandingo Band, fusing the rich traditional music of Burkina Faso with the Afrobeat grooves of Fela Kuti and King Sunny Adé. As singer and donso ngoni (hunter’s harp) player, Sanou led the band through three albums, most recently 2022’s Sonbonbela. (1941–2023) MAMADOU SANOU (1973–2023) MICHEL SARDABY Pacemakers pianist Formerly saxophonist with The Vegas Five, Les Maguire replaced Arthur McMahon as pianist in Gerry And The Pacemakers in 1961. He was part of the classic lineup, under Brian Epstein’s management, that enjoyed huge success with “How Do You Do It?”, “I Like It” and “You’ll Never Walk Alone”. Maguire later played with Hog Owl and Ian & The Zodiacs. French jazz pianist NIDRA BEARD Michel Sardaby’s first notable studio engagement was T-Bone Walker’s Good Feelin’ in 1969, issued the same year as his debut, Five Cat’s Blues. Sardaby was at his most prolific during the ’70s, bringing jazz-funk sophistication to the award-winning Gail, trio-based album Night Cap and In New York, featuring drummer Billy Cobham. (1952–2023) (1935–2023) Dynasty singer Driven by vocalist Nidra Beard, Dynasty’s “I Don’t Want To Be A Freak (But I Can’t Help Myself)” went Top 20 in the UK in 1979, while later dance-pop hits included “I’ve Just Begun To Love You” and “Here I Am”. Beard also co-wrote Shalamar’s “There It Is” and “A Night To Remember”. COLIN BURGESS MYLES GOODWYN (1946–2023) (1948–2023) AC/DC’s first drummer Colin Burgess was already an Australian hitmaker with The Masters Apprentices when he became part of AC/DC’s original lineup in November 1973, alongside singer Dave Evans, bassist Larry Van AprilWine captain Led by singer-guitarist and chief songwriter Myles Goodwyn, April Wine were one of Canada’s most successful rock outfits, their peak years spanning 1975’s Stand Back and 1982’s Power Play. Enormously influential: Geordie Walker in Camden Town, July 2, 1982 TERRY BAUCOM (1952–2023) A highly respected name in contemporary bluegrass, Terry Baucom was co-founder of Boone Creek, alongside Ricky Skaggs and Jerry Douglas. They cut two albums, after which he recorded with Doyle Lawson & Quicksilver. More recently, he fronted Dukes Of Drive. JIM SALESTROM Dolly Parton sideman RAY TATE John Prine’s mentor (1937–2023) The teenage John Prine enlisted in Ray Tate’s guitar class at Chicago’s Old Town School Of Folk Music in 1961. Tutored in fingerpicking, Prine eventually made his live debut at Tate’s local Fifth Peg club. Tate, who shared stages with Paul Butterfield, Willie Dixon and Doc Watson, served as the school’s executive director until 1982. RICHARD KERR Barry Manilow hitmaker (1944–2023) Songwriter Jim Salestrom cofounded Nebraskan country-rockers Timberline with brother Chuck in 1971, leading the band for six years. From 1979 to the early ’90s, he was Dolly Parton’s guitarist and banjo player, touring the world and appearing on Dolly, Dolly, Dolly and Heartbreak Express. British songwriter Richard Kerr’s first major success was Don Partridge’s “Blue Eyes” in 1968, but he forged his reputation with a spate of dramatic ballads the following decade, co-creating Dionne Warwick’s “I’ll Never Love This Way Again” and Barry Manilow’s “Mandy”, “Looks Like We Made It” and “Somewhere In The Night”. He also recorded six albums under his own name. PHIL QUARTARARO JOHN COLIANNI (1956–2023) (1962–2023) (1956–2023) Influential record exec Phil Quartararo worked his way up from A&M radio promotion to a leading role at Island Records in the ’80s, helping break U2 in the States. By 1992 he was CEO of Virgin Records America, shaping the fortunes of Janet Jackson, Smashing Pumpkins, Paula Abdul and more. He later became president of Warner Bros Records. Big band pianist Virtuoso pianist John Colianni was still a teenager when he joined Lionel Hampton’s Big Band in the early ’80s. He made his studio debut as leader in 1986, after which he made six albums with singer Mel Tormé. From 2003–2009 he was a member of Les Paul’s trio, later recording with jazz guitarist Larry Coryell. ROB HUGHES 119
Feedback Send your brickbats, bouquets, reminiscences, textual critiques, billets-doux and all forms of printable correspondence to letters@uncut.co.uk KEEF ENCOUNTER Over the years we’ve heard many stories about Keith Richards’ excesses of drugs, alcohol, cigarettes and life in general, and I for one am glad to see that not only has he survived but he has thrived, sharing his gift of rhythm and sound and deep knowledge of the blues and rock’n’roll with us. Given the current state of global affairs, I often wonder what kind of world we are leaving for Keith? Happy belated birthday, Keef, and many more! See you on tour this Spring. Larry Pryluck, Amissville, Viginia, USA Survivor story: cutting through the myth of Keef …Take 321 dropped through my letterbox yesterday morning and on a quick skim through the mag I settled on the Keith Richards article, the first piece being Dick Taylor’s recollection of the great man’s early days. As luck would have it, that very evening I had the good fortune to see Dick play here on the Isle Of Wight at the wonderful Monkton Arts in Ryde. He was playing with local roots duo JC [also no six-string slouch] and Angelina [fantastic blues vocalist] and Chris Jones [drummer from the island’s Plastic Mermaids] and I can confirm that Dick is playing better than ever with an energy that belies his 80 years. The two sets covered his early blues influences and also the more psychedelic style of the ’60s /’70s Pretty Things and showed Dick to be an octogenarian hooligan guitar master! You shoulda been there. John Rhodes, Carisbrooke, Isle Of Wight …Thanks for your Keith At 80 cover story. Along with your previous Dylan and McCartney At 80 treatments, you’re beginning to assemble definitive oral histories of not just musicians who have commanded the epoch, but also brilliant and informative social histories. I loved this latest Keith one, especially for the quirky little details – like paying in full for repairs to the local church spire, a remarkable philanthropic act that cuts through the ‘myth’ of Keith as an establishment baiter. Thanks also for the Sunny War interview: I came to her album slightly late – through your Albums Of The Year in the previous issue, actually – so this was a nice way to dig a little deeper into her story. I love Keith, The Doors FEBRUARY 2024 – all the other old rock’n’roll war stories – but I also thank you for your continued commitment to new music. Nick Hughes, Cardiff GOT EVERYTHING? I always feel that the placings within the Top 75 albums selected for your End Of Year Review are largely irrelevant (it’s all a matter of opinion, isn’t it...) and year after year it provides me with at least a dozen gems that I have either not spent enough time on or somehow completely overlooked. With that said, there do sometimes seem to be some glaring examples of inconsistency. For example, when Bud Scoppa reviewed Everything Harmony, the fourth album release from the D’Addario brothers aka The Lemon Twigs, he said that “the brothers have fully absorbed their influences in a work of stunning sophistication” and gave it 9/10, I think he was absolutely spot on. So once again I found myself spluttering my mug of tea across the room when I couldn’t find them anywhere. As ever, lots of great content elsewhere and in particular a big thank you for the Album By Album piece on Australian mavericks The Necks, who I saw play a fabulous concert at King Place in London recently and I’ve acquired their CD box to explore that same back catalogue. So keep up the good work and Happy New Year to all the team. Alan Millar, Edinburgh …What a great return to form for music! So many great ones – the Stones album is better than anyone could’ve asked for, Blur’s return was majestic in its grace, Slowdive is breathlessly beautiful, Robert Forster just so melodic and meaningful, Yo La Tengo constantly upping their game. And to see The Clientele finally getting their due in Uncut was superb. How about a feature now? I’ve been listening to them for over 10 years and know virtually nothing about them. They skirted through Washington, DC unnoticed at some small club I’d never even heard of and missed them (alas, I’m older now!) So many influences, yet so unique. And I know the Hawkwind bandwagon is something Uncut does not ride, but
WIN! Crossword One LP copy of Nadine Shah’s Filthy Underneath this past LP hooked so many back into listening. It belonged in the Top 50 for sure, but no complaints here. There’s a lot to discover in what I have not heard in the past year! Roger Williams, Virginia CAUGHT ON THE HOP It was great to read about the late lamented Nicky Hopkins in the review of The Session Man. A couple of points: it is not really true to say Hopkins never overshadowed the band he was supporting – a listen to Beggars Banquet shows his piano up front and centre in the mix on the majority of numbers. It is also worth noting that Hopkins became a full member of Quicksilver Messenger Service during the post-acid rock phase of their Shady Grove, where he replaced guitarist Gary Duncan and contributed the nine-minute tour de force of “Edward, The Mad Shirt Grinder”. He stayed on when Duncan returned and the band adapted to the romantic stylings of Dino Valente with “Just For Love” and “What About Me”. Quicksilver were a fascinating band who went through many phases and had a unique character. Well worth an in-depth feature in your pages. Dylan Bickerstaffe, via email WE WAS ROBBIED Thanks for the great tribute to the late Robbie Robertson, but there was one glaring omission in the Buyer’s Guide: Rock Of Ages, The Band’s concert album, with superbly played horns added to their best songs, arranged by legendary New Orleans maestro Allen Toussaint. The songs come newly alive and Robertson himself once called it the record he was most proud of. The CD adds in Dylan’s inspired set with them as well. For me, it’s likely the greatest live rock album of them all. If I could only have one Band album, that’s it. Steve Heilig, San Francisco ...and thanks for all your letters this year, folks. It’s been a joy reading them all. 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MY LIFE IN MUSIC Allison Russell The folk-roots queen on her formative musical experiences: “We did an interpretative dance performance to Sinéad O’Connor!” JONI MITCHELL Ladies Of The Canyon REPRISE, 1970 There’s so many Joni records that have been deeply formative and influential for me as a musician and a writer and a human, but the reason I picked Ladies Of The Canyon is because that’s tied to my first musical memory. It was my mum’s favourite record when I was in foster care, and I would go for these brief visits with my mum at my grandma’s house because she wasn’t allowed to be unsupervised with me at that point. I would be hiding under the piano, listening to her play along to Ladies Of The Canyon. I was electrified by the clarinet coda of “For Free”. And then of course, I ended up being a clarinettist – and getting to play clarinet onstage with Joni at the Gorge and at Newport! TRACY CHAPMAN Tracy Chapman ELEKTRA, 1988 When I was nine years old, my uncle took me on a road trip to Banff, which is one of the most beautiful places on earth. He played me the tape version of Tracy Chapman, and I remember unfolding the insert and poring over those lyrics and looking at this photograph of this beautiful black woman. Meanwhile, I was being raised by a white supremacist, abusive adoptive father, and so to hear “Behind The Wall”, it was like she was singing about my family. It was revelatory. That was a huge part of my development as a songwriter, or even the idea that I could become a songwriter. For me, as this abused kid, it was like seeing myself and going, ‘Maybe I could do this too.’ THE STAPLE SINGERS Freedom Highway EPIC, 1991 After I’d run away from my abusive home, that’s when my musical world started to really open up. While it was scary to be on my own at 15, I was incredibly lucky because I was in Montreal, a city that has so much free public art and music. I first heard about The Staple Singers through a group at McGill [University] that were covering their songs, then I found Freedom Highway at Sam’s record store. There’s so many classic gospel songs that they’ve made their own, like “Wade In The Water”, “Glory, Glory, Hallelujah!”, “Jacob’s Ladder”… Mavis’s voice is the sound of freedom to me. I’ve been lucky enough to get to collaborate with her in recent years and she’s as wonderful as you would hope. VARIOUS ARTISTS Sweet Petunias: Independent Women’s Blues, Volume 4 INTERVIEW: SAM RICHARDS. PHOTO: DANA TRIPPE ROSETTA RECORDS, 1986 It’s a compilation of Library Of Congress recordings I was given as a tape in my teen-hood. It’s black women singing their stories that were recorded, some on wax cylinder in the ’20s and ’30s: people like Ella Johnson, June Richmond, Victoria Spivey. One of my early songs in Po’ Girl was an adaptation of a song on Sweet Petunias Volume 4 by the Bandanna Girls – their song “Part Time Papa” was about a cheating, no-good man and I adapted the lyric to be about my abusive adoptive father. So my early forays into writing were using this template of brilliant women that I heard myself in and felt I could inhabit in some way. SINÉAD O’CONNOR Universal Mother ENSIGN, 1994 I went to an alternative high school in Montreal, and we did an interpretative dance performance for our graduation ceremony to Sinéad O’Connor’s “Thank You For Hearing Me”! And “Fire On Babylon”, I felt that song in my bones – it helped me work through some of my anger toward my own mother for not protecting me. I’ve long since forgiven her, because she was really a child as well in the situation. But at the time I had a lot of anger I was working through, and Sinéad helped me channel that in a powerful way. She’s a prophet of our times, as far as I’m concerned. She paid a heavy price for it, but she’s directly a part of my survival. The fearlessness of her writing is foundational to everything I do. THE BE GOOD TANYAS Blue Horse NETTWERK, 2000 Around 2000, I moved into this shared house in Vancouver. You could see daylight through the front door, there were toadstools growing in the bathroom, it probably should have been condemned. But rent was $100 a month and we would have these monthly jam sessions, and that’s where I met The Be Good Tanyas. I remember being in awe of what they were working on: reviving songs from the American Songbook like “Oh! Susanna” or “…Pontchartrain”, then writing their own songs inspired by that songbook, that were extraordinary. Every song on Blue Horse was a classic. I went back and listened to that record when y’all asked me to do this, and it’s as fresh and beautiful as the day it was recorded. K’NAAN The Dusty Foot Philosopher BMG, 2005 He is an amazing Somali-born artist who became a refugee to Canada because of the horrific war in Somalia. I met K’Naan when I was in Po’ Girl and he had broken out with The Dusty Foot Philosopher, which remains to this day one of my favourite albums. It’s very much a memoir of a record. This is someone who lived trauma and tragedy of a kind that I’ve never been forced to endure – living in a war zone, seeing many of his friends and family killed, coming as a refugee and learning to speak English listening to recordings of Nas. And he’s documenting these things with such empathy and unflinching clarity. It’s a brilliant record, it really is. Undersung, in my opinion. STEVIE WONDER Songs In The Key Of Life TAMLA, 1976 Some of my earliest favourite memories are dancing around to Stevie Wonder’s Songs In The Key Of Life. My mum adored that record – she has an adorable, quavery, slightly out-of-tune voice, so I just hear her singing along with it. I thought they were songs written for us, you know? Stevie is an artist who can sing about really difficult things and you don’t even realise it, because you’re bopping along to this jam. You don’t even realise you’re processing that he’s singing about intense and hard human things. Songs like “Village Ghetto Land” or “Love’s In Need Of Love Today” I took very much to heart. It’s something I’m often playing with, those juxtapositions of a joyful-sounding song dealing with heavy topics. Allison Russell plays Lafayette on January 30 as part of a month of music in London, in association with The UK Americana Awards powered by Sweet Home Alabama, which takes place at Hackney Church on January 25; more info and tickets at theamauk.org FEBRUARY 2024