“I’ve told them a hundred times: put ‘John Eden’ first and ‘Puppet Show’ last”


photo by Hannnna

The gig at Shunt last night was pretty wild. The space is a labyrinth of railway arches under London Bridge station – the entrance is actually in the station itself.

The event was part of the London Netaudio Festival, so lots of the nooks and crannies in the venue were filled with electronic audio/visual installations some of which were pretty cool. In fact you can still check it out for yourself – Disrupt and Appleblim are playing on Saturday, and tonight is Berlin night). It is good for a wander – something I very much admire in a night out. The organisers were nice.

I caught a bit of SJ Esau who was doing that thing where you sample yourself making noises and then loop it and it becomes the backing track. He was pretty good, but it got on my tits after a while – conservative musical monomaniac that I no doubt am.

My stint was preceded by a young lady playing sporadically fearsome downnbeat techno. She was cool but her name was something like Granisidjdjd and I gave up asking her to repeat it after my second attempt. She seemed slightly bewildered that I would “just” be John Eden, ha ha.

I’d spent the previous evening assembling a p.a. system and trying to figure out how to use a 16 channel mixing desk for a klezmer band. This worked out pretty well considering my total lack of experience with either klezmer bands or assembling p.a. systems.

So I didn’t expect any difficulties turning up somewhere to play some records, but low and behold it was impossible to get any sound out of the record decks (DJ Granisidjdjd was keeping it strickly digikal so she was alright).

Eventually several people came to my aid and we kicked off with some proto digi ragga classics which went down ok. About 20 minutes in one of the decks started playing up and I was informed that my set would be interrupted by a performance by some Italian artists who had their own soundtrack. Which is cool – I’m not some kind of primadonna and I’d be amazed if anyone had shown up just to see me anyway.

Things which have previously interrupted my DJ sets:

a) A completely silent Tai Chi demonstration
b) Me standing on a 4-way and cutting off all of the power.


photo by Hannnna

So I was playing Ackie’s “Call Me Rambo” when the sound began to fade down and was replaced by some bassy dronings. Lo and behold, a 20 foot high puppet made of clingfilm and bicycle pumps entered the room. Somewhere out of sight it gave birth to a little teeny cling film baby. There was much fearsome wandering the room in a slightly threatening way. Vrooooooooooohm Vroooooooohm Vrooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohm.

After that there was little else I could do but slam down some version excursions (Heavenless, Yush) some UK fast chat and the odd mash up and pop cover. Party music!

Next up were Numbers Residents who were two nice young chaps from Glasgow who seemed intent on using 3 decks, plus CDs plus two laptops. They kicked off with a Barrington Levy jungle tune and seemed to know the koo.

Later on in an off licence I heard a wicked arabic vocalist singing over the Bam Bam riddim but unfortunately it was on the radio so nobody in the place had a clue who it was. A nice mystery to finish off a great night.

Thanks to Thorsten from Highpoint Lowlife for inviting me out to play.

Iain Sinclair – banned in Hackney

Hackney Council displaying their characteristic control-freakery and incompetence:

“It seemed a diktat had come down from above that I was a non-person and should be barred from the library for the crime of writing an off-message piece on the Olympics. This essay, published in the London Review of Books, responded to aspects of the creation of the Olympic Park in the Lower Lea Valley: the destruction of the Manor Garden allotments, the eviction of travellers, and the famous ‘legacy’ revealed as nothing more than a gigantic shopping mall in Stratford.”

http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2008/oct/22/hackney-library-book-ban

http://opendalston.blogspot.com/2008/10/dalston-author-iain-sinclair-banned.html

Way Down in Babylon

I have completely overhauled my subsite about the film Babylon. It’s something I’ve been doing in the odd spare minute here and there for a while and it’s now nearly there.

There has been a bit of a rush of recent material what with the new DVD release, so it seems that now is the time to launch it rather than when I’m 100% happy with it (i.e. never).

Any comments on the new site would be welcome! Lots of new stuff to check out…

https://www.uncarved.org/babylon

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I’m having some problems with my internet connection right now. For some reason this slowing down means that my blog entries show up with comments turned off. It’s a wordpress thing, nothing personal!

Use the contact form linked from the top of this page if you need or want to…

Credit Crunchin’

credit crunchie

A guide to the language of economics and recession as it relates to workers, as opposed to abstract mystifying jargon. – by the UK based Wildcat group, from the last time around (early 1990s)

Credit crunch whacks Industrial in the wallet. – Beyond The Implode, in tribute to my latest ebay auctions (which finish Tuesday evening, UK time).

“I am getting new commissions from people who want to mark these times,” she said last week.
“One wants all the cuttings about the collapse of Lehman Brothers imposed on a picture of a naked model. I can’t possibly mention names but he is a rival banker.

The Times (Via Idle Rich on Dissensus)

“The economic crisis today can be a fertile soil for the further growth of workers’ solidarity and class consciousness.”

Music will be better, only the rich bankers will suffer, there might be a revolution blah blah blah. Or there’ll just be lots of people forced to go through all kinds of hideous shit and some students will dick about outside a shopping centre in the square mile.

Forthcoming events

October 17th: Pressure Drop, featuring Gladdy Wax and Mistah Brown. Guest Selectas: Dub Organiser Sound System – Dave Hendley & Stu Tolhurs. At The Others, London N16 5SA.

October 23rd: Netaudio and Last.FM London event, with me playing some awesome records. At Shunt, London SE1 9RL.

October 31st: I’m doing a talk in Berlin alongside some great people, more news about which soon.

November 1st: Dr Lez Henry: “Resisting The System: Reggae in the 21st Century” film at The Albany, London SE8 4AG.

February 2009: “Audio Poverty Conference” in Berlin, at which I will be doing another (different!) talk.

Blogariddims Terminus

Previously in the Blogariddms #50 tag team throwndown: Nomos.

June 2006 - October 2008

Quiet and hooded, his eyes stared out,
small hands make patterns on the window.
Body shifting on wood, dog outside the door,
flickering memories as trains manoeuvre
in old men’s eyes.

So, farewell to Blogariddims – retiring at the sprightly age of fifty episodes.

The whole thing was Droid’s project and the way he has managed to get it out on a regular basis and dealt with some, ah… eccentric people proves that the fine art of herding cats is alive and well in Dublin. He leaves behind him as a legacy an archive of over 50 hours of excellent, inspiring and engaging music. Respect is more than due.

Actually I’m a bit humbled by how many of these Droid let me contribute, what with my cack-handed mixing and lack of IT savvy and general grumpiness. Here is the rundown:

4: Dancehall Pressure – with Paul Meme (additional commentary here)

12: Office Party Mix (tracklist here)

19: Bounce Me Back To 98 (commentary here)

40: Grime In The Dancehall – with Paul Meme

In fact, looking back over the archives there are so many highlights it’s really hard to single anything out for newcomers – if you haven’t subscribed, you’re in for a real treat here.

Of course Heatwave’s “An England Story” is the obvious success story – a podcast so good that Soul Jazz turned it into a quadruple album. But alongside that you have some genuinely out there, thought provoking stuff from Soundslike1981 or Droid & Slug. Or Mr Bump’s Rude Interlude, or some actually pretty amazing stuff on the fringes of dubstep, or some more reggae biz from Matt B and Dave Stelfox.

Blogariddims is like a lucky dip grab bag of music which has all your favourites guaranteed, but also some stuff you never thought of checking before.

The final Blogariddims Brock Out Bonanza features the return of many contributors – Paul Meme and myself (but basically Paul this time, for reasons too tedious to go into) have contributed a mix up of instrumental grime, echoing our previous Grime In The Dancehall special.

We are preceded in the mix by the lovely Paul Autonomic, whose commentary on his selection is characteristically top notch.

Next in the chain of blogposts is Paul Meme, so I will let the Grievous Angel himself explain his mixing tricknology and tracklist more fully.

But I think this the point for me to say what should be obvious by now – I got into Grime because of the MC-ing and lyrical skills, but slowly got seduced by the incredible sounds and beats along the way. In some ways Grime seems much less hamstrung by formulae than dubstep. Sure there are particular sounds in the palette and occasionally the textures are predictable, but because Grime (like dancehall) has always been so MC focussed, the producers are more free to just chuck stuff around and see what works.

Details of the final (sniff…) Blogariddims here: http://www.weareie.com/2008/10/blogariddims-50-terminus.html

Go and download it at your earliest convenience. And then (re)check the other 49…

UK reggae and the National Front

(or: Smash the National Front – part two)

A little bit of audio for you after all that book-reviewage last week:

Here is a short mix of reggae tunes concerned with the National Front. There is a track by track breakdown below, but what I found surprising was how few tunes there were given the NF’s popularity in the seventies when conscious reggae was coming into its own. Indeed one of the defining factors in the explicitly anti-NF Rock Against Racism movement was UK reggae bands sharing stages with punks.

Above is a photo of members of Steel Pulse and The Clash standing outside NF head honcho (and closet homosexual) Martin Webster’s house, for example. (Obviously I wouldn’t bother to mention his sexuality were it not for the fact that he was a key player in a movement which sought the extermination of homosexuals.)

Steel Pulse’s most famous anti-racist tune is “Ku Klux Klan”, released in 1978 on Island. I’ve always been slightly curious about this, as obviously the KKK have had virtually no presence in the UK. A bit of digging around turned up this 1978 NME article on the rather excellent unofficial Steel Pulse site.

Seems that many black West Indian families who settled in Britain during the early ’50s and strived peacefully to integrate themselves into their new surroundings, haven’t – in the present imflammable atmosphere of racial disharmony – taken too kindly towards Steel Pulse making waves by performing songs with titles like Ku Klux Klan and National Front.

So the group actually had a tune named after the NF, but didn’t release it? Reading on, the possible reasons for this become clear:

And, according to Steel Pulse’s main man David Hinds, himself a first generation British born black from Handsworth, they haven’t been reluctant to voice their disapproval. “They feel,” says Hinds, “That we’re being too heavy, too outspoken.” Apparently, after seeing Steel Pulse in a recent Sight & Sound programme attired in Klansmen’s hoods chanting Ku Klux Klan, friends of their families warned them of openly inviting trouble. “They want to avoid any trouble with the white community…want to keep the peace and don’t think Natty Dread helps keep the peace. See, the truth only stirs up trouble!”

If, in Hinds’ opinion, speaking the truth causes a degree of trouble, so be it. Even if it means that despite its chart entry, Ku Klux Klan was, with few exceptions, ignored by practically every radio station in this green and pleasant land. “The radio stations don’t ban records any longer because they realise it only helps to sell them and when such a record makes the charts, they’re embarrassed because they’re not playing it.”

But the National Front do get a mention in “Jah Pickney” on their 1979 Tribute To The Martyrs album:

Rock against Racism, smash it
Rock against Fascism, smash it
Rock against Nazism, me say smash it
I’ve come to the conclusion that
We’re gonna hunt yeh yeh yeh
The National Front – Yes we are,
We’re gonna hunt, yeh yeh yeh
The National Front
Cause they believe in apartheid
For that we gonna whop their hides
For all my people they cheated and lied
I won’t rest till I’m satisfied

Unfortunately I only found that out after I’d done the mix! Steel Pulse are still a bit of a shameful blindspot in my knowledge of UK reggae.

The scene in the film Babylon where Ital Lion’s HQ is turned over and vandalised with fascist grafitti is rumoured to be based on a real incident which happened to Aswad.

However the Rock Against Racism band which came off worst for wear is almost certainly Misty In Roots. Misty grew up together in Southall, West London. They worked collectively, opening a squatted community centre called “People Unite” as a place for people to gather, rehearse, get free food. People Unite was also the name of their record label.

Southall is inextricably linked with the history of the far right in the UK. In the 60s some of the then predominantly white population were so shocked by the influx of asian immigrants that the residents’ association ended up supporting British National Party (NB, this BNP predated the NF and was eventually absorbed into it) candidates in the 1963 local elections, where they polled a respectable 27.5% and 13.5%.

Tensions remained high, it seems. Then in July 1976, 17 year old Gurdip Singh Chaggar was murdered in a racist attack in Southall. His attackers were 3 white men who were apparently inspired by the National Front (although I have not been able to pin this down with a reference). Southall youth took to the streets.

Sir Robert Mark, the Metropolitan Police Commissioner commented “The motive was not necessarily racial.”

The response from NF chairman John Kingsley Reid was “that’s one down, one million to go”. When Reid was tried for inciting racial hatred for this unbelievable outburst, the Judge lined up behind him: “In this England of ours, we are allowed to have our own view still, thank goodness, and long may it last…I wish you well in your project”.

So when the NF called an election meeting at Southall Town Hall on St George’s Day 1979 most people were clear that this was nothing less than a provocation.

The People Unite community centre was used as a base for the protests and the police decided to close it down: “The building was so badly damaged by the police action that afterwards, it had to be destroyed. Officers with batons smashed medical equipment, a sound system, printing and other items.”

And people. Many of Misty in Roots were present. Clarence Baker, Misty’s manager, was beaten into a coma by the cops. Two members of the group were arrested and jailed on trumped up charges. Perhaps they got off lightly – Blair Peach, another anti-fascist protester, was killed later in the day after a blow to the head from a member of the Special Patrol Group.

The day and aftermath is chronicled in more depth here.

There are some comments from Misty’s singer Poko here, but I particularly want to highlight this:

For the people of Southall it was something that could never be forgotten. We had all been involved in an uprising, the police had bloodied us, and they were still there terrorising us long after the protest had finished.

But among the fear there was also a sense of unity. The whole thing raised the consciousness of the young Asians in particular. And there is still a connection to 1979 to this day.

Across Southall there are Asian-run reggae sound systems – a tradition that started not long after the uprising. A lot of Asian kids began to relate to the spirit of resistance that you find in reggae.

It is easy to forget, when reading the above, that fighting the NF wasn’t always big demonstrations like Lewisham 77, or concerts, or marches. It was a two way street with Enoch’s “rivers of blood” in the gutters.

NF supporters were suspected of firebomb attacks on music venues like the Four Aces in Dalston, and Acklam Hall in Ladbroke Grove. Not to mention the petty intimidation and outright racist violence that was part of the everyday landscape in the 1970s.

The “cultural war” of Rock Against Racism has to be seen alongside the groundwork of community organisations, politicos, “squadists”, and even everyday people who just had a chat with their mates when they were spouting bollocks. Compared to all this it seems a bit pathetic to be rummaging through some dusty vinyl once again, but that is what started me off on this whole post which has now spiraled slightly out of control. So here goes:

Chant Down The National Front: tune by tune

The Phantom – Lazy Fascist (Cool Ghoul 7″ 1978)

This is quite a mysterious record, produced by persons unknown.

There are a number of quite suspicious aspects to the track- the vocalist’s accent is faux American rather than (faux) Jamaican, “Cool Ghoul” could be a “ghost face”-esque reference to whiteness? At least one record dealer has speculated about it being a secret project of Tom Robinson, but that may just be to shift records, so I am sceptical. More importantly the lyrical content focusses more on the economic aspects of colonialism: “you call us when you need our labour…” than the more usual slavery and displacement.

The “chase those fascists out” chant is straight off a lefty demo and the line “If this song offends you – you’re a fascist too… fascist!” IS Vivien off the Young Ones.

The less said about the racial stereotyping of “You pad your pants to try and look like a man / And we’ve been pumping iron gonna move like lion” the better – except to point out that the “lion” is the track’s the only nod towards rasta imagery.

One of the people involved was interviewed in Black Music magazine and quoted in Dick Hebdige’s Cut and Mix book:“[The National Front] love to hear the Rastas talking about repatriation ‘cos it makes their jobs a lot easier”

I find this interesting when contrasted with the ambiguous comments made by Jah Shaka on the subject which lead to an extended discussion on the Blood and Fire board.

Blazing Sons – Chant Down The National Front (DiKi 12″ n.d.)

This also originally came as a Cool Ghoul 7″, but was re-released on a Belgian label as a 12″. A marked improvement both lyrically and musically, with some nice steppers business on the version.

Sufferer Sound – National Front (Tempus 12″ 1978)

I can’t put it any better than Bill Dew in his article Dub – The Vinyl Frontier:

A delightfully, distinctively British cut from a label most commonly associated with Dennis Bovell. Indeed, I would hazard a guess that Blackbeard had a hand in this production, a very loose rendering of ‘Norwegian Wood’ positively brimming over with idiosyncratic flourishes. The dub spotlight glances off the melody, extending and accentuating certain key notes by accident and design before imploding, ‘transformer’ style, in an ecstatic liquid rush of stellar phase effects. Can nobody mix dub like this anymore?

Bovell has always been pretty outspoken about the effect that Enoch Powell’s speeches had on black people living in the UK. His band Matumbi played the first ever Rock Against Racism gig at the Royal College of Art in December 1976.

But this is an instrumental…

Linton Kwesi Johnson – Fite Dem Back (From “Reggae Greats” compilation, Island, but originally released on “Forces of Victory”, 1979)

Admirable militancy from the man like LKJ. I could also have included “Reggae Fi Peach” (in tribute to Blair Peach, see above). But this is more fitting for the mix, really. Dennis Bovell produced the track, of course.

“Fight Dem Back” is also the name of an Antipodean anti-racist organisation. I know this because the nice man who runs the Slack Bastard anti-fascist blog steadfastly links to my piece on Nicky Crane every time he comes up in conversation.

Al Campbell – National Front (Soul Vybz 7″ 2006)

Proof positive that the fight against fascism is always with us. I believe this is a French reworking of a tune off Al’s 1985 “Forward Natty” album (but I haven’t heard that – can you help?). So it’s now directed straight at the head of Le Pen and the French NF. I really like this because it avoids preachiness by including great lyrics about how Al is going to:

“Hit them with the bassline
Smash up them waistline
Hit them with the riddim
Stop them ism and schism”