A Young Person’s Guide to Political Extremism Fascism won’t turn up dressed In collar and tie or Sunday best. It may be smart but not severe, You won’t have anything to fear. But it becomes your boring mate Who only tells you what he hates, Who’ll have you thinking he’s your brother, Although he doesn’t … Continue reading
The Romance of the Run-Off Groove
The kids are gradually relieving me of my LPs. “You’ve got the first Modern Lovers album on vinyl? Can I have a look?” They know their florid curiosity will get me to hand it over, and I will picture them cherishing the gift of music, even though it will become an ornament in a student … Continue reading
Boyish Days and Ballroom Nights – Coming of Age in Early 80s Liverpool
1981. Bill Drummond is looking for a direction for the Teardrop Explodes, a band he has managed into a chart career but which is growing ever more easily distracted. He solicits advice from his old mate Ken Campbell, back in Liverpool as Artistic Director of the Everyman Theatre, who offers a solution in return for … Continue reading
Wild Cats and Weather Birds – Some Joys of Jazz Antiquity
“You like a lot of old Robert Crumb jazz, don’t you?” A musician friend, Serge Lefevre, was seeking to refresh his palate. My mind started putting together a CD before he’d asked, a delectable salmagundi of classics and curios. “Of course, I’d love to, but just give me a day or two to trot out … Continue reading
Charleston Champions vs. Chiswick Chartbusters (Part One).
Two compilation CDs, inadvertently played back to back, struck me as more than vaguely similar. One was of music from the 1920s, the other the 1970s, and each reflected a time when popular music was in a state of flux, courtesy of jazz and punk rock. Both of these genres, of course, were frantically energetic … Continue reading
The Ordure Of The Day
Does anything in our shopping basket recycle its own ordure quite as romantically as wine does? While other items find their way to the shops via the path of purity, the wine route demands wellingtons, and its shelves present us with a whole glossary of evocative terms which ultimately tell us that we want this … Continue reading
How Many Albert Ayler Albums Does One Man Actually Need?
A quick flick through the pile tells me I need seventeen. Hang on, are we including the box set? Twenty-six it is, then! Sorry? Oh, “actually need?” That’s different from “has hoarded,” is it? Hmm, don’t like the sound of this… You’d think either figure would offer a more than reasonable grasp of the achievements … Continue reading
