Friday, February 22, 2008

Boon times

May I draw your attention to Justin Toland's exemplary and insightful history of the New Hormones label? It's here, and it's a salutary reminder that Manchester music didn't all revolve around Tony Wilson and Rob Gretton.

Buy New Hormones rereleases.

Linder Sterling at The Tate 2006

Thursday, February 21, 2008

MGMT techniques


They sound like Delays recording a side with the late, lamented Clor. Their video looks like one of those Magic Eye 3-D pictures. They're dressed as extras from Lord of The Flies. And it features someone riding on a cat.

Heck, what's not to like? Apart from their god-awful name, of course...

Despite the name, I'm greatly enjoying MGMT. Your mileage may vary.

MySpace site

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

"Have Bananarama and Japan been seen in the same room?" asks AM in the comments below. Good point. And while we're at it, can I ask the same question vis a vis Robbie Williams' new paymaster Guy Hands and hands-off ITV boss Michael Grade? I'm convinced that GH is just Grade in a very cheap-looking wig...





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Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Pop Goes The Eighties

When Mark Stewart and The Pop Group recorded We Are All Prostitutes at the dawn of Margaret Thatcher’s first term of office, they probably didn’t imagine that it would form the central plot device of a prime-time BBC1 drama nearly thirty years later. In fact they’d have been lucky to get a mention on The Old Grey Whistle Test at the time. However, the climate at the Beeb (and in Britain as a whole) has changed so dramatically in the intervening thirty years, and post-punk been assimilated so completely into the canon of popular culture, that this is indeed what transpired on last week’s Ashes To Ashes.

The second episode of the series, set (diegetically, at least) in the early eighties, revolves around a spotty and disaffected teenager in London’s soon-to-be-gentrified East End, who turns out to be so enamoured of The Pop Group’s anti-establishment musings that,
rather than forming an amateurish white funk group as most of us might have done, straps a bomb to himself and helps to hasten Rupert Murdoch’s hegemony in Wapping (hey, diegesis and hegemony in the same paragraph. This 1981 thing is really catching!). Prior to this denoument (OK, I'll stop it now), he uses lettering from a Pop Group poster to create an anonymous ransom note, and Alex Drake, the detective leading the case, is seen waving a copy of the 7 inch single of Prostitutes at an interrogation scene and quoting the lyrics of said single to the befuddled villain (and how delicious was it to hear that cut-glass accent intoning “
Everyone has their price/And you too will learn to live the lie/Aggression/Competition/Ambition”?)A snatch of the song is also heard during the episode. At the time of writing, the episode is still available (to those in the UK, at least) on the BBC’s iPlayer.

If you didn’t see it, you should. As well as it being exceptionally entertaining and well-written (with multiple laugh-out-loud moments), I’m heartened that Ashes to Ashes doesn’t just go down the lazy and clichéd route of many 80s-themed dramas, i.e. having lots of references to Adam Ant, Bucks Fizz and leg warmers. It does have these, of course, just as it features an Audi Quattro as Gene Hunt’s car of choice. I mean, it would be remiss not to laugh at some of the excesses of the decade. But credit where it’s due, the writers show us that it wasn’t all Toni Basil and Kim Wilde, and in this episode got to grips with some of the economic, political and, yes, musical stories that fall outside the Channel 4-style “I Love the 80s” cultural purview.

It’s doubtful that the Pop Group will feature so heavily in any other high-profile TV slots (though For How Much Longer Will We Tolerate Mass Murder could conceivably soundtrack a John Pilger documentary), so enjoy this while you can. If you can’t see the episode in question (and even if you can), you can hear the whole of the single that informs the premise of the episode below.

Download We Are All Prostitutes by The Pop Group (mp3) (deleted May 2008)



Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Simon says...


Ahh, I can now die a happy man. Simon Napier-Bell deigned to choose my question to reply to in his daily blog today (Jan 30th). And yes, that’s really me on his blog, despite Simon assuming I live in London (I don’t—I only said I live in the UK in my e-mail).

Does this mean I’m now One Degree of Separation from Dusty Springfield, Jeff Beck, Marc Bolan, George Michael at al? Well, probably not. But a guy can dream, right?

Brilliant Corner

Just in case you’ve never seen those industry-baiting rogues Jimmy Cauty and Bill Drummond burning a million quid (I hadn’t), it’s available for your entertainment and edification on YouTube, along with a smorgasbord of other KLF-related footage, including long-forgotten gems by Disco 2000 and the JAMMs, as well as a host of interviews (including a rather good and perceptive one with Irish chat show host Gay Byrne, with interjections by Joe Elliot of Def Leppard). See all 183 videos at http://www.youtube.com/user/klfcommunicationsnet.

But it wasn’t pyrophilia that led me to this section of the YouTube site. Instead, I was prompted by the always-excellent blog at Systems of Romance. A few months back, Mr. Romance mentioned Brilliant, about whom I’d not thought for many a year. But back in the day, I thought they were absolutely bril…sorry, fantastic, and criminally underrated. Coming in at the tail end of that whole post-punk desire to engage directly with the music biz and take it on on its own terms, i.e. to make intelligent pop records (much as Martin Fry, Paul Morley et al had done in the previous four years), Brilliant also presaged the derided hegemony of Stock Aitken and Waterman on the British charts. But don’t hold that against them. And definitely don’t let any SAW-related prejudice stop you from tracking down their wonderful album Kiss The Lips of Life.

The line-up of the band fluctuated for the first four years of its life, before coalescing around Youth (then-recently exiled from Killing Joke, and later to become anthemic producer and remixer for James, The Verve, The Orb, among others), Jimmy Cauty (future KLF member) and vocalist June Montana. Managed by ex-Echo and the Bunnymen and Teardrop Explodes provocateur Bill Drummond, and signed to the nascent Food label (co-run by ex-Teardrop Dave Balfe, and later home to Jesus Jones, Blur and..er..Shampoo), the band’s sound belied the sum of its parts. You might expect angular post-punk dissonance or epic raincoat-wearing greyness. Instead, the sound is, I would argue, not a million miles away from what Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis were doing at the same time 3,500 miles away in Minneapolis; synthesised soul.

You can definitely hear a link between Brilliant and other early SAW material (Divine, Dead or Alive), but there is also a hard edge to the material and the production that is conspicuously absent from the later Hit Factory production line of identikit SAW singles for Kylie, Jason, Sonia and so forth. That Montana, Cauty and Youth were involved in the writing of the material is surely the crucial distinction. The chord sequences between the chorus and the verse are particularly audacious, at least to my ears.

Despite this, I and Mr. Romance seem to be in the minority in our appreciation of Brilliant. The album sold bugger all copies; June Montana supposedly has stacks of unsold LPs under her bed. The participants have little positive to say about the project; Drummond: "I signed a band called Brilliant, who I worked with, we worked together, and it was complete failure. Artistically bankrupt project. And financially deaf. We spent £300,000 on making an album that was useless. Useless artistically, useless... commercially."

Youth and Cauty both went on to bigger things, while June Montana headed up the KLF-backed Disco 2000, before essaying a brief solo career at the start of the 90s (George Michael asked at the time “Why isn’t June Montana a huge star?”). And Brilliant were all but forgotten by everyone except the WEA accountants who’d authorised splurging £300,000 on an album that nobody bought.

Thanks to Drummond and Cauty’s involvement, you can see the video for “Love Is War” (and their version of James Brown’s “It’s a Man’s Man’s Man’s World” ) in the same demarcated section of YouTube as the above-mentioned KLF material. Ignore the slightly-dodgy theatrics and dress-sense on display in “Love Is War”. Put aside any antipathy towards Stock Aitken and Waterman. Instead just imagine playing this out between “Change of Heart” by Change, and the SOS Band’s “Just Be Good To Me”, two Flyte Tyme productions of similar vintage.

Jam and Lewis postscript.

See "Love Is War" below.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Postcard From The Edge

How great does this look? And how much does Malcolm Ross look like Peter Capaldi from In The Thick Of It?