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  • Memories of a Teenage Throbbing Gristle Fan

    Memories of a Teenage Throbbing Gristle Fan

    Memories and memorabilia, the distant dreams of a naïve teenage T.G. fan including a 1979 Genesis P. Orridge letter.

    Introduction

    One Saturday morning late in 1978 the postman handed me my vinyl copy of D.o.A – The Third and Final Report of Throbbing Gristle (TG).  I was excited and confused.  In an era of neither internet nor online shopping, you posted a cheque to the record store and once your cheque cleared, they posted you the album.  If this was the third and final report what about the first and second annual reports, were TG about to split? I was sixteen and confused about far more than this band.  I gravitated to them because they were described as ‘dangerous music’. Taboo warning messages are marketing for teenagers. 

    • Stunning, but dangerous music” (John Gill)
    • The very dangerous visions of Throbbing Gristle” (Jon “Tesco” Savage)
    • These people are the wreckers of civilisation” (Daily Mail)

    I remember an interview in which Genesis P. Orridge asserted that if he kicked somebody in the face and they woke up for fifteen minutes, he would kick them in the face.  In a non-violent way, I took on board the creative importance of provocation throughout the rest of my life.  However, others responded violently to being provoked. Side Two of D.o.A contains a track “Death Threats” taken from the Industrial Records answering machine. These chilling death threats were real and made by fellow musicians, hostile to TG, this was never going to be easy listening.

    In the late seventies, I wore my D.o.A button badge with pride and there was a large Music from the Death Factory poster on my bedroom wall. Today some of the imagery and ideological referencing which attracted me repulses me.  TG were undoubtedly musical and cultural pioneers and forty years on their legacy is as evident as ever.  On, a personal level, TG and the groups that they splintered into considerably widened my musical and cultural interests.  I am glad that I attended those TG – Music, Art and Provocation 101 classes in the late 1970s and early 1980s.  Today with the hindsight of a lifetime I better understand their desire to provoke, question and subvert everything.

    Industrial Music for Industrial People (Music Newspapers and Fanzines)

    The NME hate us … They decided that young people should not be encouraged to listen to us, that was their policy and I have proof of that.

    (Genesis P. Orridge quoted in RE/Search 4/5)

    Music newspapers were extremely influential in the 1980s.  It was a bit tribal in that you would align with a newspaper.  New Musical Express was big on culture and Marxism.  Sounds didn’t take itself as seriously. Melody Maker had the longest pedigree as the newspaper for musicians, though often it appeared to look backwards, rather than forwards. 

    1970s punk rock gave birth to underground fanzines. I have kept many music newspaper cuttings, but it is the fanzines which capture the distant spirit of the age for this fan.   Advances in photocopying made these hand-made publications easier to produce. Fanzines had an enchanting innocence and randomness (please see image).

    Fanzines featuring Throbbing Gristle

    Whereas the music newspapers were commercial ventures, which eventually all went out of business, the fanzines were labours of love.  Often made in bedrooms, with no budget, yet fuelled with enthusiasm ready to be sold at venues and/or by mail order. 

    Industrial Records

    TG was four equals, each bringing their unique life experiences, talents and abilities to the melting pot. And we were strong individuals who, once united, formed a solid unshakeable whole – which had its setbacks.

    (Art Sex Music, 2017, pg.185)

    This insight is from Cosey Fanni Tutti, the other three members of this unshakeable quartet were Chris Carter, Peter ‘sleazy’ Christopherson and Genesis P. Orridge.  I had just missed out on the punk rock era and at sixteen, I was ready and willing to surf the industrial music wave.  I was curious about life and TG was made for curious male teenagers. It was the right music at the right time.  If you wanted to buy a single or an album you wrote a letter to a specialist record shop or in the case of TG to Industrial Records. The slow pace was oddly preferable to the on-demand culture of today.

    Industrial Records were based at Martello Street in Hackney (before Hackney apparently became cool). All communications with the band and purchases went through Industrial Records. There was an art to their choreographed communications with fans. They appeared to offer far more than information which becomes evident when reading three issues of Industrial News (please see image).

    Three Industrial News Covers

    It has been a revelation going through memorabilia from four decades ago.  Some pages would be black and white cut-ups and collages, this was particularly the case with Issue 2, a Monte Cazazza special.  In a pre – General Data Protection Regulation era, Industrial News contained many names and addresses of fans, musicians and other relevant enterprises, as well as, song lyrics.  There were pen pictures of TG band members (favourite colour, favourite drink, food etc) which appeared to parody the teen magazines of this time.

    Live TG approximate attendance numbers + IRCD 05 Brighton Polytechnic Cover

    In the image above it was fascinating to see the approximate numbers attending the earliest TG concerts.   At Brighton Polytechnic on the 26th March 1977 approximately 300 people attended and they also played Brighton Polytechnic on the 28th February 1978.  Apparently Brighton Polytechnic was the place to be! 

    I started work at Brighton Polytechnic in 1987 specializing in change yet paradoxically remaining there for the next three decades. My employment location was by default rather than conscious design (although TG were interested in subliminal messaging). Whenever I found myself in the Salis Benney Theatre for institutional events I would imagine that I was at those very early TG concerts. I acquired IRCD 05 which was part of TG 24.  This CD provided audio accompaniment for my time travels. That early Brighton Polytechnic concert was exceptionally confrontational, in later years institutional management embraced such confrontation though without the art.

    Another interesting insight gleaned from this copy of Industrial News (Sept 3rd 1979) was the names of bands/musicians sending prospective tapes to Industrial Records; S.P.K, Cabaret Voltaire, Clock DVA, Matt Johnson, and the Lemon Kittens.

    Industrial Music for Industrial People (Fan Mail)

    In the late 1970s and early 1980s, industrial people (fans) could connect with industrial musicians (TG) through letter writing.  Today, it sounds alien, when did you last write a letter?  These letters were far more than the ‘thank you for your interest in our band, here are some signed photographs’ style letters, that you might imagine.  These were engaged and engaging letters. Four decades later I still have three of these letters from TG.

    Part of a letter from Cosey + IR Invoice

    Oddly, I have kept very few other letters from my earlier life. Two of these letters were from Cosey and one was from Genesis.  Cosey begins one letter, “You ask many questions”, but goes on to answer them in a friendly and thorough manner.  I squirm imagining the letters I sent to TG and the naïve nature of some of my questions. In mitigation in those days, I was genuinely curious, today that youthful curiosity has largely burnt out.

    Older and wiser, I have recently read Art, Sex, Music. Today, I appreciate how much ‘other work’ Cosey was engaged in at this time.  I am grateful for the time she took to write to this overly enthusiastic teenage fan. In the image above, hopefully you noted the Cosey embossed writing paper, it meant the world to my teenage self.

    In the image there is also an Industrial Records invoice. IR 0016 was the William S Burroughs – Nothing here but the recordings album sold at the very reasonable price of £4.00. The band were closely aligned with William Burroughs. They introduced me to his writings and art, as well as, other beatniks such as Bryon Gysin and Jack Kerouac at just the right stage in my life.  Novels such as Junky and On the Road spoke loudly to me about counter-cultural possibilities, though jumping British Rail goods carriages was never going to happen.

    1979 Letter from Genesis P.Orridge

    Genesis conjured up the most controversy within the band (please see Art, Sex, Music) and beyond the band. As a fan I was never close enough to know what was actually going on. That said, I have decided to make his letter public, as it offers a window on a warm, human and patient side to his complex personality. I don’t think he will haunt me for sharing a gentle letter to an enthusiastic fan.  Incidentally, some of the letters I received appeared to have been opened and resealed in transit, this may have been my paranoia or an extension of the GPO vs GPO investigations.  In those days, mail interceptions were the equivalent of the widespread electronic eavesdropping of today.

    I am asking about how I can get a copy of Metal Machine Music and about the Velvet Underground and Pink Floyd. I did manage to secure the double vinyl Metal Machine Music, though to this day I have been unable to listen to all of the album.  I also became a fan of the Velvet Underground and early Pink Floyd and these interests were initiated through wanting to listen to the music which influenced TG.  I purchased and enjoyed Live in 1969 by the Velvet Underground, but it didn’t fit with the sound of TG music. I think that is what we are talking about in the letter.

    Genesis explains loops and feedback which were not as mainstream as they are today.  I remember the arrival of Jesus and the Mary Chain like a breath of fresh air, but they were mining a much deeper musical feedback seam.  Since the letter, I have seen many live bands ending their sets with feedback loops, including Godspeed You! Black Emperor.  Genesis was patiently in his letter giving me a musical education, I just didn’t realize it at the time. I have a feeling Genesis’s outlook changed from 1979 and mine certainly did.  In this context, his final sentence is very poignant.

    ‘Don’t worry we are too awkward to ever get very successful, and we don’t want careers in music anyway.’

    Genesis P. Orridge (12/11/79)

    The Sound of Throbbing Gristle Music

    There is something important within ‘we don’t want careers in music anyway’, but the sound of TG music was a big part of the story.  In honesty, I rarely listen to TG music these days.  Mute billing the band as ‘…one of the most politically and sonically antagonistic bands of all time’ is not an exaggeration.  Decades ago, as a teenage fan, I did enjoy the confrontation of ‘Blood on the Floor’, ‘Hit by a Rock’ and ‘Discipline’. Although even then it was the more melodic contributions by Chris Carter which appealed, such as Distant Dreams Pt.2 and AB/7A. The Throbbing Gristle: Mission is Terminated album included a track Damaru Sunrise which was a personal favourite, though inaccessible on vinyl at present.

    Throbbing Gristle Vinyl Sleeves

    There were strong elements of improvisation and experimentation particularly in live TG shows.  I did enjoy the Heathen Earth album recorded live at Martello Street, whereas I found the Second Annual Report based on the Brighton Polytechnic concert hard work. Even Mute Records who were licenced to subsequently sell the album chose not to sugar the pill.

    The Second Annual Report came out originally on 4 November 1977, the first album from Throbbing Gristle, one of the most politically and sonically antagonistic bands of all time.

    Mute Records Website

    The header image for this post is a photograph of the cover of 20 Jazz Funk Greats.  The band appeared to confront media stereotypes of their evil and dangerous nature with this benign image.  However, Beachy Head the photograph setting is known locally for suicides, so not as benign as it first appears.  I live fairly close to Beachy Head and often walk along the nearby Seven Sisters cliff tops. Whilst typing I play the Beachy Head track from 20 Jazz Funk Greats.  It is a very eerie track laden in emotion. It has aged very well, echoes of electronic film music of today. I am not sure if the seagulls are on the recording or my neighbourhood seagulls and have to open a window to check?  Regardless, 20 Jazz Funk Greats remains the most accessible album by the band, though equally not the most representative.

    Punk bands encouraged/empowered anyone to pick up a guitar and become three-chord wonders. TG picked up and carried the Do-it-Yourself baton on from the punk bands. However, reading the letter from Genesis reminded me that in 1969 Pink Floyd were very experimental, in essence playing with sounds, subverting sounds.   I am not a musician, but over the years the technology has become available and affordable to make subversive sounds myself.

    UNO Synth, Teenage PO33 and FM3 Buddha Machine

    Genesis in his letter to me wrote about Lou Reed, as well as, the Velvets making loops of music. Years back, I bought a little pocket FM3 Buddha machine which enabled me to play back these weird loops (see also the Gristleism machine).  During the pandemic I bought myself a Teenage Engineering – Pocket Operator 33, to save my sanity as much as anything else.  The PO 33 enabled me to sample sounds in a manner similar to my favourite bands. Recently I was able to buy a UNO synth and pretend to be Chris Carter as I noodled grooves to my heart’s content.  Today, I even have access to PO Pixel and Koala samplers on my mobile phone.  I collect found sounds on the phone recorder and odd video images for subsequent use as artistic materials.  For example, listen and watch music sampled and manipulated from a video of silver birch trees here.

    The sound of TG music was troubling and provocative, but also pioneering and inspiring. This band inspired many musicians and even myself as a non-musician. TG visual and audio cut-ups and collages fascinated me and today I enjoy such creative experiments myself.  As Cass Elliott sang many decades earlier ‘make your own kind of music’. The objective was to sing your own song, and make your own music, even if nobody else sang along.  I do not think I would be singing my own song (writing this post) and making my own kind of music (birch trees grooving) if I hadn’t encountered TG as a teenager.

    The Mission is Terminated

    A postcard dated 23rd June 1981 informed me that TG had ceased to exist. In reading Art, Sex Music (Tutti 2017) Cosey offers a window into the artistic and romantic tensions within the band. In this sense, the end of TG was predestined.  However, at the time it was a surprise to this teenage fan. The black edging around the wording Throbbing Gristle: The Mission is Terminated was very powerful and very final.

    Mission is Terminated Postcard

    My old address is hidden beneath some button badges purchased from Industrial Records.  I’ve featured the back of the termination postcard, for information, as often it is the front image which is featured. The archetype had been investigated and the information stored. The moment for myself had passed.  TG later performed live at Camber Sands and recorded new material, but I was no longer interested, the information was already stored.

    I never saw Throbbing Gristle perform live.   I was fortunate to attend the Art, Sex Music (Tutti 2017) book launch at Rough Trade East.  The added highlight was that I was within touching distance of Chris Carter, though decided against stroking his arm. The late Peter Christopherson in person was a complete, though wonderful enigma to me. 

    Flyer for Genesis P. Orridge Lecture

    On the 18th of August 1990, I attended what was billed as a lecture by Genesis P. Orridge at the Scala Cinema. The evening included Coum Transmission and Dream Machine films.  At the end of the evening, Genesis did his vicar bit, individually saying goodbye to each of us.  I jumped when I encountered him at the exit doorway and he jumped in playful mimicry, it was a special moment. I saw and enjoyed watching Genesis and Psychic TV quite a few times live, no longer a teenager now roaming freely in the big bad world, making my own metaphorical music.

    The termination of the mission was accompanied by creative splintering. Industrial Records and their mailing lists for a time provided an important communication channel concerning what happened next. Genesis and Peter formed Psychic TV. Subsequently, Peter departed to form Coil. Chris and Cosey became a band in their own right. I remember being bewildered, not knowing which way to turn, so in the end I followed all of them.  If there is sufficient interest in this post and I have the inclination, I will share memories and memorabilia about these musicians post-TG.

    And finally, the names Sinclair/Brooks were very evident in my dealings with Industrial Records and the credits on TG recordings. They did sound like smartly dressed business types.  I imagined them as the business-orientated and disciplined Ying to the creative and experimental Yang of the band.  Whilst researching this post, I visited the informative Discogs site only to discover that Sinclair/Brooks was a pseudonym used by TG for production purposes.

    Not everything in this world is as it seems.

    Links

    A quick Google search suggests over two million TG hits (not the musical kind).  I have not attempted to offer a comprehensive account, but rather a personal account. These links may be helpful, if you want to learn more.

    Art, sex music by Cosey Fanni Tutti

    This book offers a fascinating and very readable account of the evolution, life cycle and demise of TG and the creativity and turmoil inherent within the band.

    https://www.faber.co.uk/product/9780571328529-art-sex-music/

    Chris Carter and Cosi Fanni Tutti

    The website of the two surviving members of TG is worth checking out. On their homepage they neatly capture their musical identity ‘sometimes we are Chris & Cosey, sometimes CTI & Carter Tutti Void & sometimes we are Throbbing Gristle.’

    https://chrisandcosey.com/

    Discogs

    The site ‘about us’, neatly sums up the site as ‘a platform for music discovery and collection’.

    https://www.discogs.com/artist/778177-SinclairBrooks

    Mute.com

    Throbbing Gristle music is licenced to Mute and is available at this link.

    https://mute.com/artists/throbbing-gristle

    RE Search

    I was pleasantly surprised given the ephemeral nature of the artefacts featured here that RE/Search publications are still thriving. I have copies of RE/Search 4/5 and 6/7 which both feature Throbbing Gristle.

    https://www.researchpubs.com/

    Throbbing-gristle.com

    A wonderful information resource about TG’s past and present and curated future.

    https://www.throbbing-gristle.com/

    Memories of a Teenage Throbbing Gristle Fan
  • Pocket Operator for Pixel: Silver Birch Sampled

    Pocket Operator for Pixel: Silver Birch Sampled

    Introduction

    Creative experimentation using the Pocket Operator for Pixel, developed by Teenage Engineering.

    Teenage Engineering PO Pixel – Birch Trees Sampling

    I love music, but I am not a musician. I am sharing some embryonic work in progress using videos of trees to create new sounds and new images.

    I purchased the Teenage Engineering Pocket Operator 33 KO (PO 33) as a distraction during the darkest days of the COVID lockdown.  Favourite bands such as Cabaret Voltaire, Coil, Test Department and Psychic TV all employed sampling along with video mixing. I never imagined such electronic trickery would be accessible to me. 

    Last year the PO 33 was made accessible via an application on later Google Pixel phones enabling mixing videos with samples.  The video clip in this post offers a flavour of what happened next.

    Hall Mural of Silver Birch Trees
    Hall Mural of Silver Birch Trees

    The Sampling Material

    In my hall, there is a large silver birch tree mural, a source of pleasure arriving and departing my home.  It often speaks to me, although until recently, not literally. The first part of the process involved making short video tree clips on my phone. 

    Pocket Operator Processing

    You can load up to four tracks using video clips as the sampling material. Once loaded you have a range of options. You can adjust the volume of each track using the coloured pencil icons. You can adjust both the tempo and swing up and down. What is fascinating is how machine learning translates the images loaded up into sounds. Creatively, the sounds are given symbols such as TNT or a motorbike.  I am not sure what images generate more sounds than others, but discovery is part of this experience.

    In the next phase, you can play the sampled symbols as either drums or keypad melodies. Once you establish a melody that you like you can record it.  You can also copy patterns from the sixteen melodies/drums and also link tracks.  I concede this is a bit of a learning curve, for this older user, but the learning is enjoyable and the technology is fairly intuitive. Projects can be loaded, unloaded and/or deleted. Anything you want to share you can render and export these.

    Silver Birch Sampling

    The YouTube video at the top of this post includes three clips. What intrigued me was that these trees seemed to be communicating.  The machine learning somehow conveyed the leaves on the trees moving rhythmically.  If we could hear trees talking this is how I imagine they might sound. The first clip eavesdrops on the birch leaves grooving. In the second clip, the silver birch has an autumnal tinge hence the label Autumnal Mix.  In the third clip, I use the FX facility, which turns the autumnal mix into a psychedelic mix, providing some wonderful mandalas generated out of nature. I like the partying trees, I am biased but I love the carefree way these trees jam.  I could listen to their jamming for far longer, there is something hypnotic in their rhythms.

    Fly Agaric mushrooms are often found close to silver birch trees in a symbiotic relationship. These red mushrooms with their white spots are hallucinogenic and I suspect they influenced the third clip. More mundanely, it might have been my pressing the FX button which enables sixteen sound and visual effects. Again, I find the sound and vision that the trees reveal very hypnotic, it is worth a look.

    Sylvan Reflections

    William Burroughs believed that cut-ups revealed new insights into our worlds. Brion Gysin his collaborator even developed a Dream Machine to facilitate special cut-up experiences in association with Moroccan shamanic drumming.  Today, for this space cadet hypnotic visuals and sounds are provided courtesy of Teenage Engineering. In these alchemical cut-ups, new sights and sounds are revealed, transformed and cut up.  As well as, Teenage Engineering the significant contribution of the sampled trees requires acknowledgement. I don’t think that they are merely partying, I suspect that they are trying to tell us something.

    In the old musical Paint your Wagon, Clint Eastwood sang ‘I talk to the trees’, though lamenting that they do not listen.  The trees have been listening and today they sang to me.

    Link

    If you are curious about the PO for Pixel further details are available HERE.

    Teenage Engineering PO for Pixel: Silver Birch Sampled
  • The House of Love  – Live Brighton  23/09/22

    The House of Love – Live Brighton 23/09/22

    Summary

    A wet Brighton evening brightened up by the wonderful music of Guy Chadwick and Pete Astor and their respective bands. Playing classics from the House of Love and the Weather Prophets past and more recent material.  A chance to reflect and reminisce on what a long strange trip it has been.

    What we are going to do right here is go back

    The concert concludes at 9.50 pm, good news as the venue curfew is 10.00 pm. As one generation amiably shuffles outside in a mellow and reflective mood, another generation is getting pumped up with excitement and expectancy for the club night which is going to happen later that evening.  I am happy to forego the excitement and expectancy these days, it always came with other awkward emotions attached.  The House of Love encore concludes with Melody Rose and I don’t know why I love you.  The latter is my all-time favourite House of Love song, I love the energy, the melodies, the frustration of ‘how can I get close to you, when you got no mercy, no you got no mercy.’

    The House of Love ends their set with Clouds taken from their new album A State of Grace. Tonight’s set effectively alternates between new material and old material.  Against a strong back catalogue, new material compares very well. New album highlights include, Into the laughter, Hey Babe and Sweet Water.  Mixing the old with the new can sometimes be jarring given the passage of time, but this wasn’t the case last night. It is testimony to the new material that Clouds stands out as the highlight of the evening, for myself and I suspect many in the audience. Beautiful ethereal guitars build into a noisy and extended jamming session. I am just not sure about the Clouds title, perhaps Hurricane or Tornado might have been closer to the emotion evoked.

    Clouds is atypical of the strong lyrical emphasis of A State of Grace.  Lyrics such as ‘in the heart, you will find a key’ and ‘put those blues away, you can be tomorrow today’ offer us hope. Yesterday, we needed hope on a day when the most brutal and selfish Budget that I can remember was announced. Guy Chadwick wisely avoids this debate, but I enjoyed his oblique reference to ‘funny times we are living in.’ It is worth acknowledging that tonight was very much a band performance, with the four-piece sounding tight and together.

    We are treated to old favourites Christine and Hope, with that wonderful line ‘hope is the word that you say any day.  It’s a dream and it screams in your head.’ Equally, Destroy the Heart and Shine On, take me back to my more youthful self.  It is Beatles and Stones which provides the theme tune for this evening with sadly topical references to war and a longing for the 1960s summer of love which we just about missed out on. It is very strange to listen to a track echoing the 1960s which I first heard in the 1990s now being played live in 2022.

    The track a band chooses to preface their arrival always fascinates me.  The preface for The House of Love was Man with a Harmonica. What a lovely choice with that harmonica oozing emotion, yet with the intimation that we experience a range of human emotions, love can be exhilarating, but also frustrating. This awkward interplay ripples through many of tonight’s songs.

    The Pete Astor set ends amicably and quietly with no suggestion of an encore. He acknowledges the set has had to be truncated, which is a pity because I found it most enjoyable. I enjoy his audience interaction, graciously referring to our applause as ‘golf applause’.  I was lucky enough to see the late Kevin Coyne perform at the original Concorde venue near the pier.  Again, he had to compete with an England football match. He referred to us as a ‘small but perfectly formed audience’ which has always stuck with me.

    Pete Astor - The Weather Prophets
    Pete Astor – The Weather Prophets

    Pete Astor performed as part of a three-piece with a drummer and bass guitarist.  He has the humility to acknowledge how they can save him at times and they do appear to be a very skill-full three-piece.  

    I entered the Concorde2 and Oh dear was playing, so oh dear if I missed anything earlier. This track is followed by Chained to an idiot.  These uplifting ballads go a long way to reassuring me that it was worth venturing out on a wet Friday evening.  It is my first visit to the Concorde2 since before the pandemic.  The sound quality of the venue has noticeably improved since my last visit, as I am certain my hearing hasn’t. Even standing by the stage close to the main speakers, I can hear the lyrics and tonight the lyrics are worth hearing.

    In a truncated set, we enjoy Time on earth, New Religion and Why does the rain.  The latter seems so appropriate on a day of torrential rain in Brighton.  Pete Astor fleetingly shares being an unhappy 23-year-old. He also shares that he started to believe in god but that it never took. This gives us some context for the wonderful Almost Prayed, which was one of the anthems of my mid-eighties polytechnic student years. We are going to have to go back even further.

    What we are going to do right here is go back, yes, but even further

    This late September is the eve of a new academic year and Pete Astor alludes to it being a bit strange seeing the students and I think I know exactly what he means.  I was fortunate enough to see The Weather Prophets a couple of times at the Sheffield Leadmill in the mid-eighties. I look back at images of the band and their fresh-faced young lead singer. In front of him, particularly in October back then it would have been a sea of hedonism.   It is odd reflecting on almost forty years ago. Miss quoting Guy Chadwick ‘put those blues away, you can be yesterday today’. This review has taken far longer to write than expected because I have been remembering yesterday today.

    The Leadmill Flyer
    The Leadmill Flyer

    The flyers were only 10cm by 15cm, you’d pick them up at the Leadmill because they announced forthcoming attractions, remember there was no internet, no email.  News of bands came from newspapers either the music press or the local newspaper – The Star, but the most up to date news came from the flyers.  Pete Astor pays tribute to the late great Pat Fish in his song Fine and Dandy.  Now I never owned any Jazz Butcher records and to be honest I could not name any of his tunes. However, he did seem to enjoy playing the Leadmill during this 1980s seam of memory that I am mining. I was lucky to see Pat Fish play on these occasions and remember them as wonderful performances and celebratory occasions.  I wish I could recall more detail, unfortunately, I was drinking in those days.  Also, smoking was allowed in venues in this era.  I remember one musician saying to the audience from the stage that he now knew why other musicians referred to the venue as Amsterdam.

    The Jazz Butcher - Leadmill Poster
    The Jazz Butcher – Leadmill Poster

    During this era, the artist behind the Leadmill artwork was Martin F Bedford. I remember going into the office one day and asking if I could buy some of these wonderful posters.  I was told that this wasn’t possible, but that they would give them to me on the condition that I never sold them. At this time Sheffield was pejoratively called the Socialist Republic of South Yorkshire, I loved the city.

    As I rummage through my archives, repeatedly side-tracked into reminiscing I stumble across a concert review. It is from the New Musical Express dated 18th October 1986. It is for one of the Weather Prophets concerts at the Leadmill that I attended.  I might be projecting my stuff onto both of the performances last night, but here goes.  The reviewer Claire Morgan Jones putting it succinctly didn’t enjoy the concert in October 1986. She devotes over half the review to reviewing the kissing behaviour going on all around her.  Her review concludes with ‘I’d rather be snogging, to be honest.’ As I listened to some wonderful songs last night I doodled ‘songs of love and frustration’.  Today, I would refine that to frustrated love songs, closer to The Smiths take on love than the Boyzone’s take on love.  But such frustrated emotions require sympathetic articulation and acknowledgement. Personally, they are closer to my reality than many of the popular cultural depictions of love, lust and romance.

    In 2019, I found myself returning to Sheffield Polytechnic to examine a PhD thesis and thankfully the Viva went very well. I couldn’t help myself in also spending an enjoyable day revisiting my old haunts, similar to reminiscing in this post and last night.  The area around the Leadmill appeared to have been reimagined as a cultural quarter. There was a neon sign on one of the buildings.  I don’t think it had been put up just for myself, but it did speak to me.

    Everything is Different Today
    Everything is Different Today

    References

    Pete Astor website provides full details of forthcoming events and good coverage of past activities.

    http://www.peteastor.com/index.html

    House of Love site is very comprehensive, I could have happily lost myself in this site until I stumbled across some references to Chelsea FC.

    https://www.thehouseoflove.co.uk/

    Grails accompanied me whilst writing this post. I’m only able to mine the words in my head whilst listening to instrumental music. Their music did seem to fit my emotions whilst writing.

    https://grails.bandcamp.com/

    Martin F Bedford is the artist responsible for the wonderful Leadmill posters, such as the Jazz Butcher poster.

    Up Against the Wall – Leadmill Posters – Martin F Bedford

    Stewart Lee’s mailing list contains a regular Woolworths style pick and mix of forthcoming cultural reference points. I only learnt about last night’s concert through his mailing list, so thank you Stewart.

    https://www.stewartlee.co.uk/

  • Natural Snow Buildings: An Appreciation

    Natural Snow Buildings: An Appreciation

    Updated 02/11/24 – Please visit The Dance of the Moon and the Sun album for my review and new ways to access NSB music, which have become available since I wrote this appreciation.

    Natural Snow Buildings: An Appreciation

    Natural Snow Buildings were (are) an otherworldly duo not conforming to conventions. Today, you can find some of their work on digital platforms. Their album Terror’s Horns is the closest to a traditional release that I encountered. It is an impressive album, but it seemed to signal the end of the DIY/Experimental release phase.  As well as Natural Snow Buildings releases, Solange Gularte releases under the name of Isengrind and Mehdi Ameziane under the name Twinsistermoon. In writing this post, I was pleased to find more information is now available.  I have included links to further reading at the end.  I have tried to avoid duplicating as far as possible what has already been said in these posts.

    I concentrate my engagement on my experience of this music, showcasing some of their incredible artwork. If you asked me for my favourite tracks, I couldn’t give you them. What appeals to this listener is the edgy ambient mood the music creates. If I went to see them play live, it wouldn’t be a case of I hope they play this or that track. It would be I hope that I feel this or that way afterwards. They sound very different to Godspeed you!Black Emperor, yet they are a recurrent reference point. They are both post-rock, whatever that means. They both make long tracks and use drones, which I have been hooked on since discovering The Velvet Underground. They both incorporate light and shade, with shafts of hopeful sunlight. In parallel to this, they both incorporate quiet and loud moments (post-rock). Points of difference include Solange’s wonderful haunting voice. She sounds lost and indifferent to modern era preoccupations.  There is a folk sensibility running throughout this music. There are times when the music sounds as if it is from a few hundreds years ago. A sorrowful lament for what we have lost through the progressive passage of time.

    Natural Snow Buildings CDs and Sleeves
    Natural Snow Buildings CDs and Sleeves

    I cannot remember how I stumbled across them, but I am glad that I did.  I think that the band was on a sampler CD, and I thought they sounded fascinating and very different. A bit like The Dead Flag Blues by GY!BE being on a CD sampler on the front of NME, another love affair began. I was lucky that I started following Natural Snow Buildings at just the right moment. They didn’t have a fixed record label or a contact point. They flirted with MySpace for a time, although even then, MySpace had become unfashionable. You searched mainly on the internet for any information fragments to be ahead of others buying the latest release.  Everything seemed sympathetic to the ephemeral quality of the music.  New albums would be released on tiny independent labels, entirely new to me and in different parts of the world. Each release would be minimal, and everything would sell out very quickly. Often releases would take the form of CD-Rs; in later years, they did release vinyl. Searching and acquiring music became part of the experience. However, each album, despite the limited numbers, seemed to be very carefully crafted. The sound quality was always good. The musicianship always sounded great, and the artwork was out of this world.

    The Snowbringer (SOD 60-61) sleeve
    The Snowbringer (SOD 60-61) sleeve

    As I have been writing this post, I have been listening to The Snowbringer Cult. It’s 2 hours and 35 minutes which takes me to a trippy place. It evokes a ritual.  I have not been invited, and I am not participating in this ritual, but I observe and listen. If you needed to label the band, you could take two or three words from the following to create your label: Indie/Psych/Post-Rock/Folk/Drone/Low-Fi. It is the ritual/pagan elements that work for me.  The original film version of The Wicker Man made a big impression upon me at an impressionable age.  A film which managed somehow to be simultaneously reassuring and troubling.  The dualities of light and shade, good and evil, known and unknown, fascinated me in the film, I hear in this music. 

    Natural Snow Buildings Live Cassette Tape
    Natural Snow Buildings Live Cassette Tape

    I wanted to see them live and bought a ticket to see them playing in inner London (Dalston). Sadly, the logistics of an evening trip to London and back proved to be beyond me. Oddly, that concert was featured on one of their cassette releases. I did purchase that cassette, but I have never listened to it.  I may update this post in the future; there is so much more to share. Against the backdrop of phrases such as the ‘music industry’, they offered an inspirational counterpoint, the antithesis of industrialized music production.   If nothing else, I have enjoyed reminiscing about some unconventional musicians making beautiful music.

    Natural Snow Buildings CD and Sleeve
    Natural Snow Buildings CD and Sleeve

    Further Reading

    I found these sites through searching the internet; everything is easier these days. All sites were accessible as of August 2021.

    Very comprehensive and informative blog post, with a detailed discography.

    https://musicisdyingnow.blogspot.com/2012/06/natural-snow-buildings.html

    Ian Maleney 2012 interview with the band, interesting questions and intriguing answers, particularly their relationship with nature.

    https://thumped.com/features/interviews/natural-snow-buildings-where-is-the-mothership/

    Artist biography by Paul Simpson

    https://www.allmusic.com/artist/natural-snow-buildings-mn0002540509/biography