Monday, December 29, 2008

Leiston Aces


Here's a blast from the past. Continuing the theme established by the Francis Bacon painting below, this is a picture from my cycle speedway days, when I used to ride for Leiston Aces. Look at those bikes! This was way back before single speed bikes could ever be considered vaguely fashionable. I remember my bike was given to me by a bloke my dad worked with: check out the straight front forks! I don't recall whether they were supposed to give me any kind of advantage, but I wasn't a great advertisement for their beneficial qualities if they did have any. It was all about gating as I remember and in this picture Dean Freeman, whose Dad was the landlord of the Royal Standard, is making a flying start. To my left is Robert Adams - he was in the Fifth Element you know, and was also the bassist in the band we formed at school, The S-Men, as well as the original line-up of Heave. On the starting line, having just let the tape fly, is the legendary Eric 'The Shout' Cracknell, and one of his sons, I think Mark, is to my right. In the background is another Leiston legend, Skid the window cleaner, recently seen on TV during Leiston Town FC's FA Cup run. I reckon this picture was taken in early '78, which doesn't do much for my punk rock credentials. If you look very carefully though, you can just make out a Stranglers badge on Robert's jacket.

Sunday, December 28, 2008

Francis Bike-on


Made it to the Francis Bacon exhibition at the Tate in its last few days, and it was well worth it, despite the irksome crowds. I particularly enjoyed his studies of Pope Innocent X, which I find very sinister indeed. I also really like the paintings he did not long before he died, still going strong in his early eighties. If I had to choose an absolute favourite though, it would be this, his portait of George Dyer riding a bicycle (1966).

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Saddle up!




Cracking live session yesterday from the autoharp wielding Mary Epworth & the Jubilee Band, whose current Wicker Man-esque single 'The Saddle Song', is one of my favourite releases of the year. Here's the video:



They also played a live version of their next single, 'Black Doe', which sounded equally fantastic. Lucy John Paul was also in session and you can see both her and Mary this Thursday, 18th December at the Gladstone in Lant St, SE1.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Last of the Summer Wine


The Crops may be closed for business but the Cropsmas social continues. This year's bunfight featured Mark Shaw as guest of honour, making it a men of Heave reunion: a kind of AGM for veterans of the indie wars.

Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Monday, December 08, 2008

My bass or yours?








Impending fatherhood and mountains of marking have made the Badger a bit slack on the blogging front once again of late, so here, better late than never, are the last two Saturdays. Pub Pop at the Miller was a cornucopia of remarkable bassists, with Georgie from Plug playing the casio with her feet in a most impressive display of multi-tasking. Not to be outdone, Rose Kemp's bass player opted for the over-arm approach to his instrument, to very good effect, it must be said. T-Lo and I were on the brand new wheels of steel, with Ugly Pop not being killed, but unceremoniously resurrected.Ye Gods: Life in a Northern Town, anyone?
Left With Pictures and the Soft were live and direct on last Saturday's show. The Soft are something of a super group, featuring not only the lovely Rich Nuvo once of the Teens but also ex-Bibster, Chris Kaos, now splendidly renamed Chris Kiosk. Champion!

Saturday, November 29, 2008

Rose and Pinkie



Another corker of a show today with a solo set from Rose Kemp, daughter of Maddy Prior and Rick Kemp from Steeleye Span. She does a very appealing line in doom laden, bass heavy guitar coupled with a truly remarkable voice. If you're reading this on Saturday 29th November, get off your computer and make your way in an orderly fashion down to the Miller in London Bridge to catch her live, along with the equally but differently excellent Plug and Hands on Heads. As well as Rose, Scotland's Pumajaw were also in session, playing some very fine music indeed. Their guitarist Jon once drove my former band, Heave, on one of our several ill-fated tours, contracting pleuresy in the process, as I recall. We all have very fond memories of him and it was great to see him and Pinkie again.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Whales, Plug and Marquez





Prints of Whales were at the Gladstone on Thursday in all their glory - you can't beat the sound of twin musical saws...except possibly with a trio of musical saws.

Plug and Ish Marquez were in session today. I was particularly impressed by Georgie from Plug's ability to play the bass while also playing a keyboard with her feet. Now that is multi-tasking! Come and see them play next Saturday, 29th November at the Miller in London Bridge.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Furrowed browse

Ventured into the Badlands of Norfolk for the Carleton Rode Ploughing Association Awards on Saturday night, where my dad collected five trophies. The deviation of his winning furrow was one sixteenth of an inch. Sadly, I do not appear to have inherited the family talent for precision.

Saturday, November 08, 2008

House Ache Horse



A vintage Hello Goodbye show with the incredible Men Diamler playing live - check out the shaky footage of him performing 'House Ache Horse'

Ljubljana's avant-rock finest, Zoambo Zoet Workestrao, also clocked in an excellent live session so a quality show all round.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Curry up Smithy



One year on and back to Babur with the Adams boys for Mr Smith's birthday testimonial. Well worth a trip to Brockley for the quite superb food. Thanks to all the extra pedalling the blood sugar seems to be behaving itself again - something of a relief after scaling some rather dizzier heights post-Lefkada. Respect due to Leiston Town FC for beating Lewes and making it to the first round proper of the FA Cup tonight.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Piney


Yesterday our favourite daughter of Kansas, Piney Gir (pronounced 'gear') was in session with her band The Age of Reason. And very nice it was too.

Friday, October 24, 2008

The Whole Schebang


Nice harmonies and basslines from TWS at the Gladstone last Thursday.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

My mother was a friend of an enemy of the people






Just had what was quite possibly the best risotto of my life at Arancia, so all is well with the world. Haven't blogged for a bit partly because of being overworked and partly because Blogger is so crap for uploading pictures. Or maybe it's just my laptop.
Anyhoo, here's some pics from Nunhead cemetery the other week, plus the Whole Schebang, who were quite charming, on the show on Saturday. Went to the One of One gig at a car park in Great Suffolk Street on Saturday night. On the bill were Faust, Lydia Lunch and Blurt. Sadly I only managed to get a couple of shaky shots of Blurt before my camera battery gave up the ghost but it was an amazing night. There were actually more members of Gallon Drunk in Faust than there were original Faust members, but they were still fabulous and I've been on a diet of pure Krautrock ever since. I do wish I'd got a photo of Matthew leading Lydia Lunch by the hand through the crowd though.

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Hit the deck










Busy week at work means I've been slogging rather than blogging so here's a quick catch up on the last 10 days or so. The Rayographs and Charly Morris were in session last Saturday. Ton was in town from Barcelona, which was a good excuse to check out the Jerusalem Tavern - been meaning to go there for ages...fantastic pub. Ed and Jenny from the Mules were in session yesterday and then the full Mules plus the Rayographs and Charly again put in superb performances at Richard's new Pub Pop night at the Miller in Snowsfields. Me and T-lo were on the deck (just the one!) for a spot of proper old-school 1960's youth club dj-ing.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Spanakotiropita









Back from a fantastic week in Lefkada. Top laughs, brilliant beaches and I even did a spot of windsurfing, if repeatedly falling off the board and getting back on again qualifies as actually windsurfing, that is. Shame we didn't book our flights with XL - we might have got a few extra days in the sun.