DJ set at Well Versed

Hello folks. I thought you might be interested in a forthcoming DJ'ing set I'll be doing as part of the Stoke Newington Literary Festival.

I'll be supplying music together with the Dirty Water Club's Arthur Scott at the "Well Versed" event on Saturday 7th June. You can expect the usual mix of sixties garage pop, soul, funk and other oddments besides, but perhaps more importantly the featured poetry acts will be:

Phill Jupitus + Tim Wells + Niall O’Sullivan + Chimene Sulyeman + Bob Constant + Lucy Ayrton + Sam Berkson + Chris Coltrane + Captain of the Rant + Paul McGrane + Lisa Kelly + Emma Jones

We'll be at Mascara Bar, kicking off at 8pm and with DJs until 3am. There's also another full day's Well Versifying ahead of the Saturday gig, with full details available on their Facebook event page if you're interested.

Melvin's Marauders - Buzz Buzz A Diddle It/ Three Months To Kill

Label: Birds Nest

Year of Release: 1979

One for the "why isn't this record more collectible?" file. True, it looks unpromising. The label - with its heavy use of sauce-in-a-sachet brown and red hues and references to recording studios called "The Old Smithy" - seems small-town and of no real concern to anyone looking for anything apart from a regional seventies flop. On top of that, the band sound relatively unfamiliar and unchronicled.

Anyone with any faint memories of Robert Plant's activities during the seventies might feel a sudden urge to run to the till with this, though, and they'd have good cause. For reasons known only to himself - friendship and a love of the same music, presumably - Plant occasionally appeared on stage with obscure Midlands old-school rock and roll group Melvin's Marauders in front of a small number of pleased ladies and gentlemen in unlikely venues such as The Silverdales Caravan Club, Wolverly Memorial Hall and Stourbridge Wine Bar. His appearances were unannounced, and involved him grabbing the mic and singing the lion's share of lead vocals. There are a handful of stories online from people talking in a shocked fashion about Plant materialising at a very unpromising sounding gig, and while the internet allows such people to share these experiences, one has to wonder whether it has also put paid to such surprise turns taking place in future. Any whiff of Plant at a pub venue these days would send Twitter into a flurry of activity and the venue would be crushed beyond capacity in minutes.

Perhaps more amazingly, Robert Plant also appears on this single doing backing vocals, hence the "Mystery All-Stars" credit on the label. It's nothing at all like Led Zeppelin and everything you'd expect it to be from my description above - old fashioned rock and roll filtered through the seventies pub rock circuit, frantic, fun and enjoyable. Even without Plant's presence, I'm pretty sure this would have been a dead cert entry for this blog, such is its energy and urgency.

The complete personnel behind Melvin's Marauders has been lost in the mists of time, but Ian Hatton was definitely their lead guitarist. He went on to join Honeydrippers with the post-Led Zep Robert Plant, before eventually joining Heavy Metal band Bonham. 

Birds Nest Records itself was a joint venture between ex-Elektra and Dandelion Records man Clive Selwood and Muff Murfin. Selwood chronicles the label's disappointing failure in his brilliantly entertaining memoirs "All of The Moves But None of the Licks", and notes with particular sadness that this - of all records - wasn't a hit.

Foster Pilkington - Town of Forgotten Talent

Label (on release): Rockin' Horse/ Arista
Year of Release: 1986

Acquiring studio acetates of an artist's work is a peculiar but flawed pleasure. You open the sleeve to the pungent whiff of metal and vinyl lacquer, then there's the buzz of excitement as the needle hits the groove.  You're never quite sure if what you've bought is unique or not, an abandoned earlier version of a known song, or even a long lost demo or out-take. But then often the fragility of the medium becomes apparent as the scratches and scuffs interfere with the occasionally agreeable music. And that's what we have here - a worn copy of an obscure single I've tried to tidy up as best I could.

"Town" - or "Town of Forgotten Talent" as it was eventually known - is a reminder that aggressive, snarling political pop (as opposed to rock) was a more common presence in the eighties than we've given it credit for since. For every Billy Bragg wannabe, there were dozens of acts with synths and sardonic vocals making their discontentment with Thatcherism known. Even Depeche Mode, widely regarded in the UK as millionaire stadium pop stars these days, released "Construction Time Again" in 1983, an album espousing democratic Socialism accompanied by interviews fiercely defending the welfare state and NHS. "Everything Counts" was a hit twice over and nobody batted an eyelid.

Let's not get tempted to bandy around comparisons carelessly, though. "Town" is less subdued and a lot more furious than that. Focussing its anger on the unemployment statistics of the time, there's a grit-teethed, almost Lydon-esque delivery to the lyrics, while underneath tumbling piano lines clash with aggressive fiddle playing and agitated electronic bass lines and beats. It's a fantastically busy record which could easily have been favoured by Janice Long on Radio One in the early evening (I have no information to suggest it was, mind you) and in terms of both its sound and subject matter sums up a period of time beautifully - a time we seem to have accidentally transported ourselves back to in recent years. Regrettably, not a single word of this record seems dated or any less true now than it did in 1986.

From the little I have managed to find out about Foster Pilkington, he appears to have been a multi-instrumentalist from Scarborough who played all the studio parts to his songs himself - a well-worn idea now, but a bit more of a novelty in 1986. He had two singles out (this and the follow-up "Listening Land") before Arista Records lost interest in him with no LP being released. According to a couple of vague sources he is still musically active and living in Essex, but only one self-released effort in 2011 ("Empty", about homelessness) is apparent.

As for the acetate, it's hard to say whether it differs to the officially released 7" version, but it's certainly wildly different to the 12" version on YouTube. If anyone can resolve this riddle, I'd be grateful for further information.

Fireball - Bachanalia/ I Dunno

Label: Spark

Year of Release: 1973

Do you remember that not too many entries ago we were talking about Graham Preskett, who recorded a pretty neat version of "Mellow Yellow" (backed with an equally superb version of "Disney Girls") for Spark Records? Well, it was by no means a one-off. Like many of the session musos who hung around the Spark stable, Preskett had his fingers in a number of their releases, and this is one such obscurity.

If you were being somewhat cynical, you could argue that "Bachanalia" was a cash-in on ELO's advances in orchestrated pomp rock, but it's not clear that this is where the main influence is from. Snappy, lively and with considerably more billy whizz in its bones than most of Lynne's releases, "Bachanalia" is hard to place anywhere. Clearly partly intended for the dancefloor and having a slight (and admittedly only slight) glam rock crunch about it, it's a likeable but peculiar anomaly, an aural tonic that gets the foot tapping but is hard to imagine being a huge hit.

The flip "I Dunno" sounds as if it could be a piece of library music, which for all I know may have been the original intention behind the work. Like the A-side, though, it's got a bit of a kick behind it.

Clearly Spark had high expectations for this one as it was granted a release in both the UK and America - nothing big came of either issue, though.

Reupload - Mason Profitt - Vote!

(A quick and very relevant reupload here, British readers - please remember to vote in the Local Elections and EU elections on 22nd May. In an unpredictable climate, your vote really, really does count. I might even chuck a copy of this in the post for Russell Brand to ponder over).

Label: Warner Brothers
Year of Release: 1972

In Britain, we’re completely used to the “Rock the Vote” campaign where pop stars will nag young people to register. Paul Weller is generally a constant, usually appearing in the press with such a weary face in the accompanying articles that one loses the will to do anything for the rest of the day after seeing it, much less take part in the democratic process.

As is so often the case, the Yanks were on to the whole campaign way before we were. And so it was in the 1972 election over there that somebody persuaded folk rockers Mason Proffit to produce a promotional ditty on the subject. “Put down your toke, learn to vote, then you can hit 'em where they're gonna feel!” they urged hippies everywhere.

Somehow (and I’m not entirely sure how) this single ended up for sale in a second hand store in London, from where I bought it. It contains the full song on the A-side, plus three promotional radio slot features on the B-side which contain members of the band clearly reading facts about voting off a piece of paper to an instrumental version. How many hippies bothered to put down their spliffs and wander down to the polling booth after hearing this remains undocumented, as does the rumour that Paul Weller will be doing a soulful cover version of the track at the next British election.

(This entry was originally uploaded in June 2008. At this point the blog was still taking its first toddling steps and I clearly thought that giving background information about the act in question was a mere frippery, something nobody really cared about. I obviously deemed it far more important to needlessly take the piss out of the unrelated and largely irrelevant Paul Weller.
So then, to right that wrong, here goes... Mason Profitt were a cultishly successful folk rock band from Chicago formed by brothers Terry Talbot and John Michael Talbot. They issued five albums as Mason Profitt, and enjoyed acclaim from several of their contemporaries but sadly not many sales. None of their albums hit the Billboard 100, and eventually the band dissolved in 1973 (not long after this promotional item was released) to leave the brothers to drift off to record contemporary Christian music instead, for which they have received a Grammy Awards nomination. They have never performed with Paul Weller or been members of The Style Council.
There, that wasn't especially taxing, was it? Excuse me while I pop in my time machine to give the me of four years ago a kick up the arse.)