Showing posts with label PUNK. Show all posts
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Thursday, June 19, 2025

Joey's Knees (None New Wavier part 173)







How did Joey Ramone come up with this strange stage stance - left knee flexed and thrust forward, right leg straightened and tensed? It looks kind of athletic - like the starting position of a sprinter or hurdler - and creates this effect of him almost poised to vault into the audience.  But it's also like a freeze-framed stride. His incredibly long legs and praying mantis physique accentuate the startling effect of this stance.  He also angles the microphone stand dramatically so that it spears towards the audience. Or perhaps it's for support, like those sticks that hikers carry.... 

Somewhere I saw a TV studio clip or promo that shot the Ramones from the side, so Joey's stance looked really aberrant - you could see what the right foot was doing, at times it was tensed at tiptoe. This below is not the video in question  - the camera is shooting the band's front - but it has the best footage I could find of the stage stance, especially around 34 seconds when Joey leans in for the chorus, and again at 2.15.


There is a good view of the leg stride-splay in this Top of the Pop clip at 2 mins, and passim. 


Oh and this one has some good knee-splay shots - seen switched angles from 44 seconds - and nicely accentuated by the holes in his jeans at the knee





I should imagine long term the strain on the left knee and the tendons and muscles in the right leg might have led to problems.

Then again he doesn't seem to have kept it up for the whole of the set - sometimes he'll jump up for more perpendicular stances. 

Johnny Ramone is notable also for extremely widely splayed legs and a low-slung guitar posture. 




Combo of splay and squat 





















Here Johnny has semi-adopted the left knee forward thrust and tensed right leg of Joey - whereas Joey is in a more perpendicular mode, really using his gangly height, with a stance that somehow seems to combine correct posture and slouch


My one sighting of Joey Ramone in the flesh is from when he was quite decrepit, in the late '90s. He used to live near a well-regarded cheese shop in the East Village. I remember being in there one time and he shuffled in, looking a bit disoriented, still dressed in pyjamas. I think he was looking to get a bagel (they had other stuff apart from cheese - the bagels were good and incredibly cheap).  Or did I see him on the sidewalk immediately outside, while I was queuing inside? At any rate, he definitely looked worse for wear and a little dazed and confused.

Strangely, not five minutes later, striding purposefully down the street past the cheese shop, wearing some kind of rock'n'roll-flavored cowboy hat, came another CBGB-era legend: Marty Rev.

The Ramones - an odd one for me. If I hear them on the radio, which would be a vanishingly rare occurrence these days, I'll always turn it right up. But I can't imagine ever listening to a whole Ramones album. Their music has a combo of basic undeniable excitement and shallow inanity. Historical importance versus purpose-served-so-why-would-you-listen-now?

I seem to remember liking End of the Century. And "Don't Come Close".  Those seemed to have a bit more feeling behind them.



This is the Top of the Pops performance I can remember from the time - first time I ever did hear the Ramones.

There's a bit of the leg-stance going on here but because it's shot from the front, you can't see the back leg and it looks like he's crossing his legs like a 4 year old who really really needs to do a wee. 

One of the songs on End of Century where the team-up with Spector really works 



Daniel Clowes video! From the '90s! With knee-stance displayed from multiple angles







I don't know why but on this turf I just find The Descendents more affecting



Not so much this song but Milo Goes To College era




One of the great anti-suburbia songs, all the more amusing for being so generic and pro forma in its complainage










Sunday, September 8, 2024

punk cock

I have had my doubts for quite some time now whether "punk" is any kind of thing to believe in, once you are past the age of 25 at the very latest. Doubts voiced here and there, sometimes subtly 

Just the other day I read something that bolstered the doubts even more. A review at Louder Than War of a memoir by Steve Diggle, who nowadays essentially = Buzzcocks 

The book is called Autonomy: Portrait of a Buzzcock. The reviewer is Dave Jennings. 

"Autonomy is one of Buzzcocks greatest songs and maybe one of the songs that best captures the essence of what Punk was, and still is, all about. Be who you are, take no shit and, as far as possible, control your life and live it the way you want to....

"Diggle believes he was born to be a Punk, relating a tale of when, as a seven-year-old, he was part of a gang that literally smashed up one of their nan’s house. This independent, untameable streak continued through being expelled on his final day of school and avoiding work like the plague...."

Hang on, wind back a bit there: your foundational self-mythos is that you and a bunch of fellow untameables went around to one of  the gang's granny's place - no doubt full of cherished keepsakes and mementoes of a life nearing its end  - and you smashed it to pieces? I know the Damned, ludicrously if irresistibly, sang about "gonna smash it up til my dying day", but making a lovely old lady cry is something to be ashamed of, quietly repented of in the sleepless small hours... not something you'd foreground in a memoir...



But wait! There's more:

"Diggle’s life of autonomy veers into some uncomfortable areas such as heavy drug use... and the difficult to comprehend fact that he drove away from his girlfriend, who was holding their baby and begging him to stay, rather than suffer the constraints of a relationship and being a parent."

Yes, difficult to comprehend... and yet so commonplace... bog-standard shit bloke behaviour, nothing especially punk rock about it

Except in a certain sense it is pure punk rock.

"Life as a Punk Rock icon gave him what he feels he needs, the omnipresent sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll. As Charlie Harper would say, “Born a rocker, die a rocker”."

I know, I know, there are other ideas of punk - DIY, collectively run performance spaces, all ages shows, Maximum Rock 'n' Roll, Crass, riot grrrl, etc etc - anti-authoritarian,  concerned, altruistic, committed to causes - wholesome, earnest, idealistic...  But I suppose what I am  saying is that actually the real punk, the true punk, is the "and we don't care"/ "got no emotions for anybody else... I'm in love with my self" element. That's the the core of it - and it's why it appeals to boys aged 15 to 17 above all... 




 

In a funny twist, of course, if ever there was a thing as "gentle punk" then it was Pete Shelley, who appears to be the opposite of Diggle. 

Although apparently there's some tell-all stuff in Autonomy about Pete....


Monday, September 18, 2023

Time


Heard this great, unexpected mouth-music eruption

The title reminded me of this awesome song 


Amazingly the Chamber Brothers did it more or less the same as the record when they played live - the weird dubby cowbell as clock tick-tock slowing right down starts about 2.24 here 



Released as a short radio-friendly version in 1966, it was a flop. 

But then a new, different kind of radio station came along - freeform FM progressive-music stations -  and suddenly it was friendly. The long-hair deejays loved the longer version on the 1967 album. 

In '68, it got released again as a single, almost twice as long as before (at 4.45) but still not the full-length journey to the center of your mind. That version got to be a #11 hit in America. 

That long album version actually came from the extended freakouts they'd start doing live.  

Before I ever heard the Chamber Bros, I knew this version first. 



Suddenly there was a spate of hardcore and punk covers all within the same year-and-a-bit





Tuesday, September 5, 2023

Old Waver turned New Waver

 


To celebrate Peelie's 40th Birthday in 1979, NME put him on the cover. They also printed a list of his 40 favorite tunes of all time, as played on his show the previous week. You can listen to John Peel's 40-at-40 faves here. 

What struck me about this list is the extent to which Peel's erased the music of the late 60s and the first half of the '70s. All the stuff on which he'd built his reputation - as broadcasting custodian of Underground  Rock - via his shows Perfumed Garden and Top Gear. The music on behalf of which he started his own record label, Dandelion.  

Almost the entire list consists of 

1/ early rock 'n' roll and blues

2/ punk and New Wave (three Undertones tunes in the Top 5! The godawful Quads)

3/ reggae and soul 

Okay, okay, there are two songs from the Dandelion catalogue, by Mike Hart and Medicine Head. And he does have a bona fide "heads" classic from Captain Beefheart.  There's a Faces tune and a Neil Young song. 

Still only 5 out of 40 to represent the whole 1966-1976 era - that's a bit of  personal history revisionism there.

Still, could have been worse - could have been Peel listing his 40 fave schoolgirls, eh? 








































































































Instructive to compare this All Time Faves list with where Peelie's head was at in Christmas 1975 when he looked back at the year's offerings. This is his Top 15, counting down to the #1 which is the Be Bop Deluxe tune 

Peter Skellern - Hold On To Love (Decca)
Laurel And Hardy with The Avalon Boys - The Trail Of The Lonesome Pine (United Artists)
Mike Oldfield - In Dulci Jubilo (Virgin)
Joan Armatrading - Back To The Night (A and M)
10CC - I'm Not In Love (Mercury)
Bob Sargeant - First Starring Role (RCA)
Peter Frampton - Show Me The Way (A and M)
Bob Marley and The Wailers - No Woman No Cry (Island)
Joan Armatrading - Dry Land (A and M)
John Lennon - Imagine (Apple)
Rod Stewart - Sailing (Warner Bros)
Roy Harper - When An Old Cricketer Leaves The Crease (Harvest)
Jack The Lad - Gentleman Soldier (Charisma)
Millie Jackson - Loving Arms (Polydor)
Be Bop Deluxe - Maid In Heaven (Harvest)

You can hear the countdown of tracks with Peel's comments here




















Now you might think this is the absolute nadir of rock  music and the kind of climate that necessitated punk and its historical revisions, but immediately after playing Lennon's "Imagine" (not even properly from '75, a rerelease!), Peel actually says: "despite what other people say, I think this has been a great year for records, 1975 - and I think from this point on, all of the singles that I've chosen would actually get into my all-time Top 50

Unbelievably, the next one is
















Well, he could have been correct in his prognosis about these glories getting into his all time Top 50, because the 1979 list is only a Top 40 - perhaps "Sailing", "When An Old Cricketer", "Gentleman Soldier", "Loving Arms" and "Made in Heaven" would have been tightly clustered in the 50 to 41 stretch. But I suspect not... I suspect they were all junked to make room for The Quads, Silicon Teens and SLF and more stuff like that. 

He did apparently insist to his dying day that The Quads was one of his all-time favorite singles. 



Here's his faves from the previous year, 1974



postscript 9/14/2023

 Michaelangelo Matos directs me to the famous Peel show in December 1976 which inaugurates the big switcheroo

https://www.mixcloud.com/karleldridge5/john-peel-10th-december-1976-the-famous-punk-rock-special/

And also points me to David Cavanagh's book Good Night and Good Riddance, "his history of John Peel on the radio through over 200 programs", which has good stuff on the Old Wave / New Wave transformation - MM helpfully directs readers to specific pages, suggesting starting "at p. 126 (Nuggets), jump to 188 (Ramones), then go from there"

I have the book and have dipped in here and there, but never read the stuff on the cusp-of-punk 

It's a great concept for a book. 

In fact, it struck me as a template that any number of writers could do and you would end up with a  largely different book each time. You could pick different shows than Cavanagh. Or you could pick some of the same shows he picked, but just focus on different records and artists. You could connect  the shows to different things going on in the wider music culture / society / politics. 

I even toyed with doing it as a blog series, and started gathering Peel shows. Not only did I not do the blog series, I have never listened to the Peel shows! 

One frustrating thing - something that frustrated Cavanagh -is  that the number of shows from the prepunk'70s that have survived through fan archiving is very spotty. For some reasons there's more from the late 60s, the Perfumed Garden, and early Top Gear - perhaps it was more of a big deal, or that was the only way to hear the music, so people got their reel-to-reel tape recorders out.  But some particular years in the early-mid '70s, there's only a handful of shows. Perhaps because Peel-type music you could get more easily from records shops... and it was prior to the cassette recorder becoming an integral part of music centers and transistor radio sets. 

Cavanagh, conscientious researcher that he was (RIP, BTW), actually journeyed out to some national library building on the periphery of London and went through the records of each show, in which Peel listed what had been played on forms, so that performing rights payments could be directed to the right parties. I believe a few of shows he writes about are ones where these documents are the only archival residue - he wasn't able to hear the show or Peel's patter between records. 

The prepunk '70s would be the ones I'd be most interested to hear. Because I didn't live through that era as a music fan - and the Old Wave gestalt is so fascinating. 

Whereas with postpunk, I was a regular and attentive Peel listener. Being of very limited funds, I'd taped tracks off it (although hardly ever sessions - back in the day I was never that excited by the whole Peel session thing. I'm now a little more interested, just because of things like the first Scritti session which contained tracks that would never be released or properly recorded. But back then, no... when he'd played a track from a session that was like an interruption in the flow of actual records as far as I was concerned.) 

Since Cavanagh did the book, some more Peel shows from the first half of the '70s have subsequently emerged. Often mutilated portions of a show, or of poor sound quality.  

But it's still very spotty.

But yeah I never did it.  

The whole later part of DC's project would not be tempting at all... meaning the last 25 years or so of his broadcasting. 

You see, my real-time impression of  Peel's show is that they got less enjoyable, essential or even useful in the post-postpunk era. 

New Pop he gave a wide  berth to (except for his cherished Altered Images) because it was getting played by the day time deejays on Radio One, so that meant he'd be stuck with (or perhaps simply preferred) postpunk's runty afterbirth, Red Lorry Yellow Lorry, or actual punk records, from the Second Wave of Punk (I seem to remember a lot of Vice Squad). And there'd be roots reggae past its prime and the beginnings of his world-y interests. 

From that era I seem to recall taping an early Triffids session, when they were Birthday Party / Doors influenced. But it was a slim pickings sort of time. .

Then as we get into the mid-Eighties, the Peel Show became an increasingly dreary listen...  He did like the shambling bands, but which I mean the bogsheddy types, the rumbledythump bands as one fanzine tagged them, quite accurately. 

My memory is that from 1986 onwards I rarely listened to Peel  - partly because the show had got too eclectically disparate. But mainly - I just didn't need it anymore. As a music journo, I was getting sent so many of the new records, so I was able to be my own filter (Peel as filter seemed less and less reliable). And most evenings, I just wasn't in  - I was out seeing bands, seeing people, enjoying the other things London had to offer. 

As a journalist prone to excitation, I increasingly found Peel's gruff stolidity to be frustrating, deflating -  the chronic understatement of the patter seemed to have this levelling effect.

So I think I might have listened to Peel once in the entire 1990s. And then it was because it was playing in a car I was in. I seem to remember him playing quite an exciting techno record, a real juggernaut of a track. But you wouldn't habitually turn to Peel for guidance on that kind of music, would you?  Touching that he would continue to keep an interest (and later play his son's happy hardcore tunes), but yeah... there were other more reliable sources. 






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