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Cat Power, Suede and The Strypes to kick off new series of Later…

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Later…Live with Jools Holland will return on April 9 with guests including Suede and Cat Power. The long-running music show will start its 42nd series with the first in eight half-hour live shows on BBC 2 at 10PM on Tuesday, April 9. Suede will appear to perform songs from their new album 'Bloodsports' while Cat Power will make a rare live appearance in the UK, playing songs from her 2012 album 'Sun'. Meanwhile, newcomers Laura Mvula and The Strypes will also perform. The Strypes have won over celebrity fans including Noel Gallagher and Elton John with the former Oasis guitarist among the crowd that crammed into London's Old Blue Last on January 23 to catch the band, who have signed to Mercury. The Irish teenagers play energised takes on classic rock and R&B covers including Bo Diddley's 'You Can’t Judge A Book By It's Cover', T-Bone Walker's 'Call It Stormy Monday (But Tuesday Is Just As Bad)' and Muddy Waters' 'Mannish Boy' as well as their own original material. A longer version of Later…Live with Jools Holland will air on Friday, April 12.

Later…Live with Jools Holland will return on April 9 with guests including Suede and Cat Power.

The long-running music show will start its 42nd series with the first in eight half-hour live shows on BBC 2 at 10PM on Tuesday, April 9. Suede will appear to perform songs from their new album ‘Bloodsports’ while Cat Power will make a rare live appearance in the UK, playing songs from her 2012 album ‘Sun’.

Meanwhile, newcomers Laura Mvula and The Strypes will also perform. The Strypes have won over celebrity fans including Noel Gallagher and Elton John with the former Oasis guitarist among the crowd that crammed into London’s Old Blue Last on January 23 to catch the band, who have signed to Mercury. The Irish teenagers play energised takes on classic rock and R&B covers including Bo Diddley’s ‘You Can’t Judge A Book By It’s Cover’, T-Bone Walker’s ‘Call It Stormy Monday (But Tuesday Is Just As Bad)’ and Muddy Waters’ ‘Mannish Boy’ as well as their own original material.

A longer version of Later…Live with Jools Holland will air on Friday, April 12.

Tom Morello speaks about ‘challenge’ of joining Bruce Springsteen’s band

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Tom Morello has spoken about his recent time spent as guitarist for Bruce Springsteen, saying that it is an "honour" to play with the E Street Band. Rage Against The Machine guitarist Morello joined the E Street Band three months ago to cover for Steven Van Zandt, who is filming his show Lilyhamme...

Tom Morello has spoken about his recent time spent as guitarist for Bruce Springsteen, saying that it is an “honour” to play with the E Street Band.

Rage Against The Machine guitarist Morello joined the E Street Band three months ago to cover for Steven Van Zandt, who is filming his show Lilyhammer at the same time as Springsteen is touring Australia. Morello admitted to Rolling Stone that he has been tested by Springsteen’s four-hour shows. “I learned about 50 songs in three months for the tour, and every night, 90 minutes till soundcheck, Bruce will text me with seven or eight songs we’ve never played before. And then during the show, he’ll call up songs we’ve never even discussed – some I’ve never even heard!”

Morello added: “Our band plays very differently night to night. It’s not a repetition, it’s a renewal. If you’re doing it right, that’s how it feels. Every night, there’s six to eight songs I have literally about a nanosecond to prepare for. But it’s fun. Now that I know that’s the gig I’m like, ‘Let’s go!’ Make it clear – I’m not asking Bruce to stump me. I would love to play ‘Thunder Road’. But it’s been a really fun challenge.”

However, Morello was full of praise for the band, saying: “It’s been great. It’s been really an honour being on stage with one of my favourite bands – one of the greatest live bands of all time,” Morello said. “I’ve been to a lot of Bruce Springsteen shows, but I’ve never been to four consecutive ones. And every show isn’t just a different show – it’s a completely different experience.”

Bruce Springsteen and Kasabian have been confirmed as headliners at this year’s Hard Rock Calling festival. The festival, which takes place at Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park in Stratford, London, runs on June 29 and 30 and will see Springsteen headline on the second night.

Jeff Lynne: “The Beatles would take the piss when I was producing them”

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Jeff Lynne has revealed that the surviving Beatles would “take the piss” when he produced them. The Electric Light Orchestra songwriter and producer explains what it was like working with the group on their “Free As A Bird” and “Real Love” singles in the mid-’90s, in the new issue o...

Jeff Lynne has revealed that the surviving Beatles would “take the piss” when he produced them.

The Electric Light Orchestra songwriter and producer explains what it was like working with the group on their “Free As A Bird” and “Real Love” singles in the mid-’90s, in the new issue of Uncut, out on Thursday (March 28).

“There was no real tension,” Lynne tells Uncut. “They would take the piss, but it was good-natured.

I loved it, but it was tough.

“At Paul’s studio it was just me and them, and I’m listening to all this amazing Liverpool folklore – Hamburg stories, the lot.”

Lynne also takes us through the making of the Traveling Wilburys’ first album, which featured Lynne alongside George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Tom Petty and Roy Orbison, and a host of classic records from Electric Light Orchestra and The Move.

The new issue of Uncut is out on Thursday (March 28).

Lou Reed cancels US live dates

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Lou Reed has cancelled a series of West Coast United States shows through the month of April, including two performances at the Coachella festival. The cancelled shows were in Coachella on April 12 and 19, San Francisco on April 14, Monterrey on April 16 and April 17 in Los Angeles. The five cance...

Lou Reed has cancelled a series of West Coast United States shows through the month of April, including two performances at the Coachella festival.

The cancelled shows were in Coachella on April 12 and 19, San Francisco on April 14, Monterrey on April 16 and April 17 in Los Angeles.

The five cancelled dates were his only listed upcoming shows.

No reason has been given for the cancellations. According to a brief statement posted on website for the Orpheum Theatre in Los Angeles, “This show has been cancelled due to unavoidable complications.”

Reed recently made a surprise appearance at a playback celebrating his 1972 album Transformer.

Jackson 5 and Supremes songwriter and producer Deke Richards dies aged 68

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Motown songwriter-producer Deke Richards, who penned songs for The Jackson 5 and The Supremes, has died at the age 68. The musician, who was suffering oesophageal cancer, died in a Washington state hospice on Sunday (March 24), according to the Hollywood Reporter. He was leader of the Motown songwriting, arranging and producing team The Corporation who's hits included The Jackson 5 classics 'I Want You Back' and 'ABC'. Richards also co-wrote 'Love Child' for Diana Ross And The Supremes, as well as her solo track 'I'm Still Waiting'. The Corporation comprised of Motown label head Berry Gordy, Alphonzo Mizell, Freddie Perren and Richards and was created in 1969. According to Michael Jackson biographer, J. Randy Taraborrelli, The Jackson 5 track 'Mama's Pearl' was originally called 'Guess Who's Making Whoopie (With Your Girlfriend)'. But Richards had the lyrics changed to preserve the frontman's innocent image at the time. Richards' final project before he died, involved mixing eight unreleased tracks by Martha Reeves And The Vandellas for the band's 50th anniversary box set, which is due to be released on April 5. Uncut is now available as a digital edition! Download it for your iPad/iPhone, or your Android device.

Motown songwriter-producer Deke Richards, who penned songs for The Jackson 5 and The Supremes, has died at the age 68.

The musician, who was suffering oesophageal cancer, died in a Washington state hospice on Sunday (March 24), according to the Hollywood Reporter. He was leader of the Motown songwriting, arranging and producing team The Corporation who’s hits included The Jackson 5 classics ‘I Want You Back’ and ‘ABC’. Richards also co-wrote ‘Love Child’ for Diana Ross And The Supremes, as well as her solo track ‘I’m Still Waiting’.

The Corporation comprised of Motown label head Berry Gordy, Alphonzo Mizell, Freddie Perren and Richards and was created in 1969. According to Michael Jackson biographer, J. Randy Taraborrelli, The Jackson 5 track ‘Mama’s Pearl’ was originally called ‘Guess Who’s Making Whoopie (With Your Girlfriend)’. But Richards had the lyrics changed to preserve the frontman’s innocent image at the time.

Richards’ final project before he died, involved mixing eight unreleased tracks by Martha Reeves And The Vandellas for the band’s 50th anniversary box set, which is due to be released on April 5.

Uncut is now available as a digital edition! Download it for your iPad/iPhone, or your Android device.

The Who, Cream, Kevin Ayers, Matthew E White, Kurt Vile, Jeff Lynne in the new Uncut

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When I first started reading what used to be Melody Maker, in a time now shrouded not so much in what are usually called the mists of time as they are in a fog as dense as anything that might gather over Dogger Bank, I used to accept its weekly delivery in the manner of some kind of jackal, cur or otherwise fanged and ravenous critter. Which is to say I would fall upon it voraciously and devour it from cover to cover, including the Jazz Scene round-up and Folk News, which I thought were both a bit square compared to what elsewhere you could read about The Rolling Stones, The Who and The Kinks, all of whom were by then following The Beatles into the charts, a whole new world taking shape out there. Lurking in the hinterlands of MM back then was something called Club Calendar, whose deeply mesmerising pages advertised upcoming gigs in mostly London venues where the bands currently claiming so much of my attention could be seen regularly at clubs where reputations were being forged and tomorrow’s music was being made today. Among the places that hosted the wild new sounds of these groups were The Railway Hotel, where the Stones had started out, the Eel Pie Island Hotel, Klooks Kleek, The Scene, The 100 Club, The Flamingo and, of course, The Marquee, which was as far as I could tell was pretty much the centre of this particular universe. It was certainly somewhere I wanted desperately to be on Tuesday nights towards the end of 1964, when The Who started a residency there, their appearances advertised by the now-famous poster of Pete Townshend, Rickenbacker aloft, right arm above his head, against a black background, and in white lettering the delirious promise of MAXIMUM R&B. How electrifying it must have been to be part of The Marquee crowd then, with The Who - and a little later Jimi Hendrix, Pink Floyd and Led Zeppelin – kicking off in their delinquent pomp, a whole scene building around them that revolutionised British music in the 60s, an era of multiple excitements that is brilliantly recalled in the cover story Peter Watts has written for the new Uncut (on sale this Thursday, March 28), in which Pete Townshend, among other notable veterans of the era, charts The Who’s incredible early ascendency and The Marquee’s part in it as the most important venue at the time in the UK. One of the bands who early in their career made an almost obligatory appearance at The Marquee was Cream. As befitting the first so-called supergroup, however, Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce and Ginger Baker were soon filling rather larger venues, especially in America where they were treated like gods. Their all-conquering momentum swept all before them for two years, until deep-rooted divisions blew them apart, but not before they’d done their bit in radically altering the contemporary musical landscape. Also in the new issue, we visit Richmond, Virginia, where we meet Matthew E White, whose debut album, the fantastic country-soul extravaganza Big Inner, has provoked such heady excitement, say goodbye to the much-loved Kevin Ayers, talk banjos and comedy with Steve Martin, and find out about the Coen Brothers’ new film, Inside Llewyn Davis, set in the Greenwich Village folk scene of the early-60s. Elsewhere, Jeff Lynne talks us through a recording career that at various time has seen him involved with the Beatles, Bob Dylan, Brian Wilson and, of course, ELO, Eddie And The Hot Rods remember “Do Anything You Wanna Do” and Steve Earle tells us about the records that have most inspired him. In another bumper month for album releases, we review the new records from Kurt Vile, Eric Burdon, Iggy And The Stooges, Iron And Wine, The Flaming Lips and Phoenix and re-releases from Shuggie Otis, The Breeders, Country Joe and Morrissey. My Bloody Valentine, John Grant and Wilko Johnson are meanwhile reviewed live, and David Bowie, The Clash and Gram Parsons feature in our books section. Enjoy the issue and if you have any memories you want to share about legendary nights at the Marquee, write to me at allan_jones@ipcmedia.com. Have a great week.

When I first started reading what used to be Melody Maker, in a time now shrouded not so much in what are usually called the mists of time as they are in a fog as dense as anything that might gather over Dogger Bank, I used to accept its weekly delivery in the manner of some kind of jackal, cur or otherwise fanged and ravenous critter. Which is to say I would fall upon it voraciously and devour it from cover to cover, including the Jazz Scene round-up and Folk News, which I thought were both a bit square compared to what elsewhere you could read about The Rolling Stones, The Who and The Kinks, all of whom were by then following The Beatles into the charts, a whole new world taking shape out there.

Lurking in the hinterlands of MM back then was something called Club Calendar, whose deeply mesmerising pages advertised upcoming gigs in mostly London venues where the bands currently claiming so much of my attention could be seen regularly at clubs where reputations were being forged and tomorrow’s music was being made today. Among the places that hosted the wild new sounds of these groups were The Railway Hotel, where the Stones had started out, the Eel Pie Island Hotel, Klooks Kleek, The Scene, The 100 Club, The Flamingo and, of course, The Marquee, which was as far as I could tell was pretty much the centre of this particular universe. It was certainly somewhere I wanted desperately to be on Tuesday nights towards the end of 1964, when The Who started a residency there, their appearances advertised by the now-famous poster of Pete Townshend, Rickenbacker aloft, right arm above his head, against a black background, and in white lettering the delirious promise of MAXIMUM R&B.

How electrifying it must have been to be part of The Marquee crowd then, with The Who – and a little later Jimi Hendrix, Pink Floyd and Led Zeppelin – kicking off in their delinquent pomp, a whole scene building around them that revolutionised British music in the 60s, an era of multiple excitements that is brilliantly recalled in the cover story Peter Watts has written for the new Uncut (on sale this Thursday, March 28), in which Pete Townshend, among other notable veterans of the era, charts The Who’s incredible early ascendency and The Marquee’s part in it as the most important venue at the time in the UK.

One of the bands who early in their career made an almost obligatory appearance at The Marquee was Cream. As befitting the first so-called supergroup, however, Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce and Ginger Baker were soon filling rather larger venues, especially in America where they were treated like gods. Their all-conquering momentum swept all before them for two years, until deep-rooted divisions blew them apart, but not before they’d done their bit in radically altering the contemporary musical landscape.

Also in the new issue, we visit Richmond, Virginia, where we meet Matthew E White, whose debut album, the fantastic country-soul extravaganza Big Inner, has provoked such heady excitement, say goodbye to the much-loved Kevin Ayers, talk banjos and comedy with Steve Martin, and find out about the Coen Brothers’ new film, Inside Llewyn Davis, set in the Greenwich Village folk scene of the early-60s. Elsewhere, Jeff Lynne talks us through a recording career that at various time has seen him involved with the Beatles, Bob Dylan, Brian Wilson and, of course, ELO, Eddie And The Hot Rods remember “Do Anything You Wanna Do” and Steve Earle tells us about the records that have most inspired him.

In another bumper month for album releases, we review the new records from Kurt Vile, Eric Burdon, Iggy And The Stooges, Iron And Wine, The Flaming Lips and Phoenix and re-releases from Shuggie Otis, The Breeders, Country Joe and Morrissey. My Bloody Valentine, John Grant and Wilko Johnson are meanwhile reviewed live, and David Bowie, The Clash and Gram Parsons feature in our books section.

Enjoy the issue and if you have any memories you want to share about legendary nights at the Marquee, write to me at allan_jones@ipcmedia.com.

Have a great week.

May 2013

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Everybody we spoke to about Kevin Ayers following his lonely death in the South of France at the age of 68 had so much to say that trying to fit everything they told us into the tribute feature I've written for this month's issue was like trying to pour the Atlantic into a bucket. Robert Wyatt's me...

Everybody we spoke to about Kevin Ayers following his lonely death in the South of France at the age of 68 had so much to say that trying to fit everything they told us into the tribute feature I’ve written for this month’s issue was like trying to pour the Atlantic into a bucket.

Robert Wyatt’s memories of Kevin would alone have filled a book whose wordy bulk might need a couple of strong men to lift, and then not without much comic ado, a fair amount of pop-eyed wheezing and the straining of tormented muscles.

So apologies to Richard Sinclair, who played with Kevin and Robert in The Wilde Flowers, the first of the Canterbury Scene bands, before forming Caravan, whose own similarly voluminous recollections of Kevin were unfortunately edged out. He had some splendid stories, though, including one about meeting Kevin for the first time and the dash Ayers cut generally in the Canterbury of the early ’60s. “He’d been invited to join The Wilde Flowers and turned up for his first rehearsal with us, listing at an angle of 45 degrees, holding a bottle of Mateus Rosé in one hand and in the other hand, Jane Hastings, the sister of Pye Hastings (founder member of Caravan). At the time, Jane was married to John Aspinall, who owned a gambling club in Mayfair and also a huge farm near Canterbury that he’d turned into a private zoo. Kevin worked at the zoo as a gorilla keeper and had to clean the poo out of their cages. That’s where he met Jane. John Aspinall was one of the richest men in Kent and she was therefore one of the richest girls in Canterbury, but she gave her husband up for love of Kevin and they’d gone off to Morocco.

“They’d just come back when he turned up to the rehearsal, dressed all in white, as he often was, with his blond hair and suntan, with Jane on his arm. Kevin was always suntanned from going to Morocco and places like that and he liked good food and drink and having a wonderful time. He was an independent, good-looking geezer, wafting about in his white clothes and always with a nice young girlfriend. He lived a good life in those days, then I think later he got a bit lonely, a bit fed up with it all, and his life went downhill, I think, and he tried some things that he shouldn’t have tried, the curtains got closed and he got into a dark, paranoid state. He managed to climb out of that and make more music, but I think he found it very hard.

“In his later years, he’d sometimes come to Canterbury to visit his sister Kate and one evening in the pub I invited him to stay with me. The first thing he asked when he turned up was, ‘Well, is there anything to drink?’ He wasn’t too happy with me, because I’m always very happy in the morning and he wouldn’t be happy until midday when he’d escape to a Mexican restaurant and drink half a bottle of tequila. He wasn’t at that time always a happy person in a way a lot of clever people on the music scene end up unhappy, killing themselves through overdoses, or too much booze or just topping themselves. They just get so personally out of order.

“In Caravan we used to say, ‘Mine’s a Kevin Ayers on the rocks.’ Because Kevin was always on the rocks, you know? A lot of people wanted him to play with them, but because he was a bit out of order, he didn’t want to go out and risk letting everybody down. He was dead for two days before they found him. What a shame for someone who created so much pleasure for so many people on the planet. He was a good bloke, wrote wonderful pop tunes, made me laugh. I’ll be happy to remember him like that.”

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George Harrison “Blue Jay Way” house sold for $3.8 million

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The house where George Harrison wrote “Blue Jay Way” has sold for $3.8 million (£2.5 million). 1567 Blue Jay Way Los Angeles, CA 90069 was first put on the market last April with an asking price of $4,599,000 (£3,025,657). The “Bird Streets” of Hollywood Hills are an exclusive neighborhood overlooking the Sunset Strip. 1567 Blue Jay Way was owned by Peggy Lee's manager, Ludwig Gerber. The song was written in August 1967 at the property, where Harrison was staying with his wife Pattie, Apple Corps exec Neil Aspinall and "Magic" Alexis Mardas. The song, which featured on the Magical Mystery Tour EP and album, begins: “There's a fog upon LA / And my friends have lost their way / ‘We'll be over soon’ they said /Now they've lost themselves instead”. Harrison later admitted that the song was written on just such a foggy night, waiting for Beatles publicist Derek Taylor to find his way for a visit. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNLcXj5yR68

The house where George Harrison wrote “Blue Jay Way” has sold for $3.8 million (£2.5 million).

1567 Blue Jay Way Los Angeles, CA 90069 was first put on the market last April with an asking price of $4,599,000 (£3,025,657).

The “Bird Streets” of Hollywood Hills are an exclusive neighborhood overlooking the Sunset Strip. 1567 Blue Jay Way was owned by Peggy Lee’s manager, Ludwig Gerber. The song was written in August 1967 at the property, where Harrison was staying with his wife Pattie, Apple Corps exec Neil Aspinall and “Magic” Alexis Mardas.

The song, which featured on the Magical Mystery Tour EP and album, begins: “There’s a fog upon LA / And my friends have lost their way / ‘We’ll be over soon’ they said /Now they’ve lost themselves instead”.

Harrison later admitted that the song was written on just such a foggy night, waiting for Beatles publicist Derek Taylor to find his way for a visit.

Dave Davies reveals new album details

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Dave Davies has revealed details of his upcoming album, I Will Be Me. The album is Davies’ sixth solo album and first since 2007's Fractured Mindz. According to Davies' website, I Will Be Me has an expected release date of June 4, to coincide with Davies' run of American dates. According to a p...

Dave Davies has revealed details of his upcoming album, I Will Be Me.

The album is Davies’ sixth solo album and first since 2007’s Fractured Mindz.

According to Davies’ website, I Will Be Me has an expected release date of June 4, to coincide with Davies’ run of American dates.

According to a post on the website for the New York City Winery, where Davies will play on May 28 and 29, “Dave’s new album I Will Be Me is a return to his groundbreaking guitar sound and innovative songwriting. His classically English voice shows off a new deepness but still hits his famous high notes in this collection. Hard rocking track ‘Living In The Past‘, takes a look at obsession with retro but, ever the Mod, Dave surprises with the lyric, ‘no matter what they do or say, the future’s here to stay!'”

“He takes a look back with ‘Little Green Amp‘, a playful, punk homage to days when his jagged, blues driven sound wave ripped ahead of the British Invasion through stereos the world over. ‘Cote du Rhone (I Will Be Me)’, an uncensored look at ugliness in the world today, is as angry and biting as ever with an innovative heavy yet slide guitar tone. Soothing lyrics and sounds of Jonathan Lea’s sitar playing on ‘Healing Boy’ – show Dave’s sensitive side. In a recent radio interview he said, ‘rock music is a positive force for good.’ This hopeful and optimistic vision manifests and bridges themes personal, social and universal in I Will Be Me.”

The tracklisting for I Will Be Me is:

Little Green Amp

Livin’ In The Past

The Healing Boy

Midnight In LA

In The Mainframe

Energy Fields

When I First Saw You

The Actress

Erotic Neurotic

You Can Break My Heart

Walker Through The Worlds

Remember The Future

Cote du Rhone (I Will Be Me)

The album will be available for pre-purchase at the following shows:

May 28 and 29, New York City – New York City Winery

May 30, Shirley, Massachusetts, The Bull Run

May 31, Norfolk, Conneticut – Infinity Hall

June 1, Bethlehem, Pennsylvania – Musikfest Café

June 7, San Juan Capistrano, California – The Coach House

June 9, Agoura Hills, California – The Canyon

Play a round of golf with Alice Cooper for $10,000

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For $10,000 (£6588), a fan of Alice Cooper can buy the chance to play a round of golf with the shock-rock legend. The offer is part of a current Kickstarter campaign which is looking to secure funding for Uncle Alice Presents, a 12 part series of comics and a graphic novel created by Tom Sheppard and which feature Alice Cooper as the narrator and "demented, blood-soaked host". The campaign is looking to raise $200,000 (£131,752) by selling hard copies of the comic book and graphic novel when they have been published, as well as voicemail messages from Alice Cooper, a framed oil painting and the chance to play golf with Cooper himself. There is only one round of golf up for grabs, and it will take place at a golf course of Cooper's choosing in Phoenix, Arizona. It is asked that only experienced players apply. Alice Cooper and Marilyn Manson head out on the joint Masters of Madness tour of North America this June.

For $10,000 (£6588), a fan of Alice Cooper can buy the chance to play a round of golf with the shock-rock legend.

The offer is part of a current Kickstarter campaign which is looking to secure funding for Uncle Alice Presents, a 12 part series of comics and a graphic novel created by Tom Sheppard and which feature Alice Cooper as the narrator and “demented, blood-soaked host”.

The campaign is looking to raise $200,000 (£131,752) by selling hard copies of the comic book and graphic novel when they have been published, as well as voicemail messages from Alice Cooper, a framed oil painting and the chance to play golf with Cooper himself.

There is only one round of golf up for grabs, and it will take place at a golf course of Cooper’s choosing in Phoenix, Arizona. It is asked that only experienced players apply.

Alice Cooper and Marilyn Manson head out on the joint Masters of Madness tour of North America this June.

Phil Spector’s wife believes TV movie exonerates husband; calls for new inquiry

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Phil Spector's wife has called for a fresh appeal over his murder conviction of actress Lana Clarkson. The move comes after Rachelle Spector saw the new David Marnet HBO dramatisation of the case. She believes some of the forensics evidence presented in the film, Phil Spector, will help her prove her husband, played by Al Pacino in the TV movie, did not pull the trigger of the gun which killed Clarkson at his Alhambra, California mansion in 2003. She told Entertainment Tonight: "They (viewers) can clearly see by the lack of any blood on his white jacket that he wasn't even near her when the shot was fired. There is absolutely no way he was even close to her when the shot was fired." In the film, which was screened in the US on Sunday (March 24), Spector's attorney Linda Kenney Baden, portrayed by Dame Helen Mirren, suggests the producer would have had to be at least 10 feet (three meters) away from the pistol - and therefore he couldn't have pulled the trigger. She also hints that Clarkson accidentally shot herself while playing with one of Spector's guns. Following the screening Rachelle Spector added: "People are walking away thinking he was railroaded and is an innocent man." He was convicted of second-degree murder in 2009, and subsequently sentenced to 19 years to life in prison. He has appealed on a number of occasions but failed on every attempt. Friends of Clarkson, recently protested outside a screening of HBO's dramatisation of the event. Clarkson's former publicist Edward Lozzi says he has seen the film and claims the narrative focuses too strongly on Spector’s defence and the suggestion that he is, in fact, innocent, with Clarkson taking her own life.

Phil Spector’s wife has called for a fresh appeal over his murder conviction of actress Lana Clarkson.

The move comes after Rachelle Spector saw the new David Marnet HBO dramatisation of the case. She believes some of the forensics evidence presented in the film, Phil Spector, will help her prove her husband, played by Al Pacino in the TV movie, did not pull the trigger of the gun which killed Clarkson at his Alhambra, California mansion in 2003.

She told Entertainment Tonight: “They (viewers) can clearly see by the lack of any blood on his white jacket that he wasn’t even near her when the shot was fired. There is absolutely no way he was even close to her when the shot was fired.”

In the film, which was screened in the US on Sunday (March 24), Spector’s attorney Linda Kenney Baden, portrayed by Dame Helen Mirren, suggests the producer would have had to be at least 10 feet (three meters) away from the pistol – and therefore he couldn’t have pulled the trigger. She also hints that Clarkson accidentally shot herself while playing with one of Spector’s guns. Following the screening Rachelle Spector added: “People are walking away thinking he was railroaded and is an innocent man.”

He was convicted of second-degree murder in 2009, and subsequently sentenced to 19 years to life in prison. He has appealed on a number of occasions but failed on every attempt.

Friends of Clarkson, recently protested outside a screening of HBO’s dramatisation of the event. Clarkson’s former publicist Edward Lozzi says he has seen the film and claims the narrative focuses too strongly on Spector’s defence and the suggestion that he is, in fact, innocent, with Clarkson taking her own life.

Ginger Baker: “Jack Bruce is a problem everywhere he goes”

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Ginger Baker has described his former Cream bandmate Jack Bruce as “a problem” in the latest issue of Uncut, out on Thursday (March 28). Baker and Bruce take us through their two-year whirlwind, from forming the ‘supergroup’, to creating enduring classics such as “White Room” and “S...

Ginger Baker has described his former Cream bandmate Jack Bruce as “a problem” in the latest issue of Uncut, out on Thursday (March 28).

Baker and Bruce take us through their two-year whirlwind, from forming the ‘supergroup’, to creating enduring classics such as “White Room” and “Sunshine Of Your Love” and touring the US, all while seemingly loathing each other from the start.

Asked whether it was a problem reuniting with Bruce in Cream after their stint together in The Graham Bond Organisation, Ginger Baker tells Uncut: “Jack’s a problem everywhere he goes. He still is.

“Liz, my wife at the time, convinced me to give Jack another chance, as it were. Something I still regret.”

Uncut’s piece on Cream also includes a look at the band’s songwriting collaborators, their 1968 Albert Hall farewell concerts and an eyewitness account from Melody Maker’s Chris Welch, who scooped the first news of Cream’s split.

We also talk to Ginger Baker about drumming, getting shot at in Nigeria and the new documentary about him, Beware Of Mr Baker.

The new issue of Uncut, dated May 2013, is out on Thursday (March 28).

Picture: Roz Kelly/Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images

First Look – Noah Baumbach’s Frances Ha trailer

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The IMDB lists Noah Baumbach’s credits since 2010’s Greenberg as a TV adaptation of Jonathan Franzen’s novel The Corrections and a co-write on Madagascar 3: Europe’s Most Wanted. At first glane, Baumbach’s credit on a DreamWorks animation seem conspicuously out of synch with his previous work – after all, Baumbach, is best known as an occasional collaborator with Wes Anderson and, in his own right, the auteur-ish chronicler of neurotic family dynamics like The Squid And The Whale and Margot At The Wedding. Perhaps Baumbach recognised something from his own films in the four squabbling talking animals in the Madagascar series. But it’s likely Baumbach was brought in by Madagascar’s star Ben Stiller – they worked together on Greenberg – to legitimise the ailing franchise. It certainly ranks as one of the strangest pairings of director and studio since Charlie Kaufman was drafted in to script doctor Kung Fu Panda 2. Normal service seems to have been restored, however, with Boambach’s latest, Frances Ha. Shot in black and white, it stars Greta Gerwig – the female lead in Greenberg – as an aspiring dancer who lives with her best friend in Brooklyn. Gerwig’s star is very much in ascent right now – she was terrific in Whit Stillman’s Damsels In Distress last year, although that film - brilliant as it was - may just have been too much of an acquired taste for many. At least on the strength of this trailer, Frances Ha – which Gerwig co-wrote – appears to be a warmer, more accessible film than Stillman’s. The black and white cinematography – and Gerwig’s skittish heroine – calls to mind both Woody Allen’s Manhattan and also Gerwig’s mumblecore roots. Fans of slapstick will presumably enjoy watching Gerwig fall over in the trailer. Those who’re less enamoured with tales of first world woes – Frances appears to lack a job and steady income – should probably give this a wide berth. "What do you do?" Frances is asked at a dinner party. "It's kind of hard to explain," she replies. "Because what you do is complicated?" "Because I don't really do it." There’s a great use of David Bowie’s “Modern Love” on trailer, too. Frances Ha opens in the UK on July 26 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LSmGOwTJSNA

The IMDB lists Noah Baumbach’s credits since 2010’s Greenberg as a TV adaptation of Jonathan Franzen’s novel The Corrections and a co-write on Madagascar 3: Europe’s Most Wanted.

At first glane, Baumbach’s credit on a DreamWorks animation seem conspicuously out of synch with his previous work – after all, Baumbach, is best known as an occasional collaborator with Wes Anderson and, in his own right, the auteur-ish chronicler of neurotic family dynamics like The Squid And The Whale and Margot At The Wedding. Perhaps Baumbach recognised something from his own films in the four squabbling talking animals in the Madagascar series. But it’s likely Baumbach was brought in by Madagascar’s star Ben Stiller – they worked together on Greenberg – to legitimise the ailing franchise. It certainly ranks as one of the strangest pairings of director and studio since Charlie Kaufman was drafted in to script doctor Kung Fu Panda 2.

Normal service seems to have been restored, however, with Boambach’s latest, Frances Ha. Shot in black and white, it stars Greta Gerwig – the female lead in Greenberg – as an aspiring dancer who lives with her best friend in Brooklyn. Gerwig’s star is very much in ascent right now – she was terrific in Whit Stillman’s Damsels In Distress last year, although that film – brilliant as it was – may just have been too much of an acquired taste for many. At least on the strength of this trailer, Frances Ha – which Gerwig co-wrote – appears to be a warmer, more accessible film than Stillman’s. The black and white cinematography – and Gerwig’s skittish heroine – calls to mind both Woody Allen’s Manhattan and also Gerwig’s mumblecore roots. Fans of slapstick will presumably enjoy watching Gerwig fall over in the trailer. Those who’re less enamoured with tales of first world woes – Frances appears to lack a job and steady income – should probably give this a wide berth.

“What do you do?” Frances is asked at a dinner party.

“It’s kind of hard to explain,” she replies.

“Because what you do is complicated?”

“Because I don’t really do it.”

There’s a great use of David Bowie’s “Modern Love” on trailer, too.

Frances Ha opens in the UK on July 26

Jeff Tweedy calls for gay marriage support in Illinois

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Jeff Tweedy has had a letter printed in his hometown newspaper, The Belleville News-Democrat, asking that Illinois lawmakers pass pending legislation legalizing gay marriage. “Over the last few decades,” Tweedy writes, “I've had the good fortune as a member of the band Wilco to play music in...

Jeff Tweedy has had a letter printed in his hometown newspaper, The Belleville News-Democrat, asking that Illinois lawmakers pass pending legislation legalizing gay marriage.

“Over the last few decades,” Tweedy writes, “I’ve had the good fortune as a member of the band Wilco to play music in every state in the union and in countless other countries. In my travels, I’ve witnessed firsthand that gay and lesbian couples want to marry for the same reasons all of us do — to share a lifetime of commitment.”

The Illinois House of Representatives is yet to ratify the bill, SB10, which would extend equal marriage right to same sex couples. If it passes the House, it is expected to become law – it passed the State Senate on Valentines Day and Illinois Governor Pat Quinn has vowed to sign the bill into law. The bill is currently short of the 60 votes it would need to pass, with some estimates placing it as much as 12 votes short.

Tweedy, still a resident of Illinois, now lives in Chicago. He joined Ian MacKaye and Bob Mould last year in a unsuccessful effort to prevent an amendment to the North Carolina state constitution banning same sex marriage.

Duane Allman – Skydog: The Duane Allman Retrospective

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The charismatic slide guitar god and Southern rock avatar finally gets his due via a massive career overview... Until now, no guitar great’s career has been as under-represented as has that of Duane Allman, who packed a lifetime’s worth of music into seven intensive and wildly productive years. Previous efforts to compile Allman’s body of work were stymied by lawsuits and massive licensing issues. It took the concerted efforts of Bill Levenson, who’d been forced to shelve an earlier attempt at a career overview while working at Universal Music in the mid-’90s, and Galadrielle Allman, Duane’s only child, who’s been on a lifelong mission to get to know her father through his music, to finally bring the long-delayed project to fruition. To say the resulting seven-disc boxset – with 129 tracks, 33 of them either previously unreleased or unissued on CD – has been worth the wait would be a gross understatement. Skydog is an addictive, endlessly captivating aural history of a towering figure in rock history, with each disc forming a distinct chapter in the sprawling narrative. The first disc, which collects 23 of Duane and brother Gregg’s initial efforts with the Escorts, which begat the Allman Joys, which in turn begat Hour Glass, spilling into brief forays with Butch Trucks’ 31st Of February and long-forgotten group the Bleus, is a microcosm of the apprenticeships undertaken by so many musicians in the mid- to late ’60s. After an initial infatuation with the Beatles, the siblings began to explore the blues and R ‘n’ B, for which they shared a deep affinity, with a fascinating side trip into the psychedelic blues of the Jeff Beck-era Yardbirds, providing a key learning experience for Duane. They then made an early attempt at making commercial records, signing a deal with Liberty Records, which renamed them Hour Glass and forced them into confining stylistic contexts. Even then, the brothers’ soulfulness showed through –after two stiff albums, they headed to Muscle Shoals and essentially drew up the blueprint for the Allman Brothers Band with foreshadowing showcases like “The B.B. King Medley” and Gregg’s “Been Gone Too Long”, only to be shot down by the label. After the stint with the 31st Of February, the brothers went their separate ways, Gregg exiled to the West Coast in an aborted attempt at a solo career, while Duane remained in Florida, playing every gig he could find, treading water. Duane’s fortunes changed in the space of a single Wilson Pickett session in late 1968 at Rick Hall’s Fame Studio in Muscle Shoals, as the young interloper wowed Hall and the seasoned session players with his prodigious natural talent, erupting Vesuvius-like on a mind-blowing cover of “Hey Jude” after being pent up for so long in Hour Glass. Disc Two compiles Duane’s session work with Pickett, Clarence Carter, Arthur Conley, Aretha Franklin, the Soul Survivors, King Curtis and others, as Hall and Atlantic’s Jerry Wexler used him extensively in early ’69, knowing they’d discovered a prodigy with jaw-dropping chops and unlimited potential. Wexler thought enough of Duane to sign him to a solo deal, and three of his early efforts are compiled on Disc Three, which encompasses the spring and summer of 1969. But he was collaborative by nature, and he apparently realized that quickly enough to abandon the project, return to Florida, and begin assembling the Allman Brothers Band with Muscle Shoals drummer Jai Johanny “Jaimo” Johanson, bassist Berry Oakley, Butch Trucks and guitarist Dickey Betts, summoning Gregg from LA to complete the lineup. But he also continued to do sessions to pay the rent while developing the band’s sound, an audaciously open-ended amalgam of blues, R&B, jazz and rock’n’roll. If Duane was a magnetic presence to his fellow musicians in Muscle Shoals, Daytona Beach and New York, he remained unknown to the rest of the world until Atlantic’s September 1969 release of Boz Scaggs, recorded at Fame and containing the 13-minute blues epic “Loan Me A Dime”, with an extended performance from Duane so withering it stopped the critics in their tracks. Two months later, The Allman Brothers Band came out, unleashing the glorious tempest of “Whipping Post”, the prototypical harmonized guitar riffage of “Black Hearted Woman” and the crushed-velvet textures of “Dreams”. A month after that, the group blew the roof off the Fillmore East for the first time. And just like that, the train was roaring down the tracks, a runaway express bound for glory. The next three discs, each capturing a few retrospectively precious months at a time, as 1969 emptied into 1970, find Duane and his simpatico bandmates converting the masses on concert stages across the States with their enthralling, force-of-nature sets, their magisterial, all-business, no bullshit stage presence a direct reflection of their leader, willowy and bent to his task, a blue-collar Michelangelo. You couldn’t take your eyes off him. While the band was kicking back in Macon, enjoying the downtime, the tireless guitarist was showing up at sessions for everyone worth a damn from Ronnie Hawkins to Lulu, from Sam the Sham to Herbie Mann, changing the climate of every tracking room he entered. His abiding relationship with the knowing engineer/producer Tom Dowd led to Idlewild South and a few ecstatic nights at Criteria in Miami with Eric Clapton and his Dominos making what may be the most exalted example ever of dueling electric guitars. Disc Seven, charting what would be the last few months of his life – an acoustic workout with Delaney and Bonnie for New York’s WPLJ in July, an Allmans stop at the same station a month later, live and studio recordings from September, topped by the penultimate cut, an immersive 18-minute “Dreams”. Then, finally, the only recording that could end this opus, the shimmering acoustic duet with Dickey “Little Martha”, its heartbreaking beauty intensified by the cumulative tidal force of the music that preceded it, while being reminded of the first time we heard it, on Eat A Peach, not long after we lost him. If Duane Allman’s purpose in life was to play the guitar, his daughter’s purpose appears just as clearly to give voice to her father’s wordless expressiveness. Galadrielle, who’s finishing a book about her father, captures his prodigious soulfulness more vividly than anyone else who has yet attempted to do so in her notes to Skydog. “His spirit shines through every song,” she writes. “There is something forever unknowable in his music, a mystery I cannot solve by listening, an element that is wholly his own and does not translate into words. Music told the truth. He grabbed on to it from the very beginning and never let it go.” Amen. Bud Scoppa Photo credit: John Gellman

The charismatic slide guitar god and Southern rock avatar finally gets his due via a massive career overview…

Until now, no guitar great’s career has been as under-represented as has that of Duane Allman, who packed a lifetime’s worth of music into seven intensive and wildly productive years. Previous efforts to compile Allman’s body of work were stymied by lawsuits and massive licensing issues. It took the concerted efforts of Bill Levenson, who’d been forced to shelve an earlier attempt at a career overview while working at Universal Music in the mid-’90s, and Galadrielle Allman, Duane’s only child, who’s been on a lifelong mission to get to know her father through his music, to finally bring the long-delayed project to fruition.

To say the resulting seven-disc boxset – with 129 tracks, 33 of them either previously unreleased or unissued on CD – has been worth the wait would be a gross understatement. Skydog is an addictive, endlessly captivating aural history of a towering figure in rock history, with each disc forming a distinct chapter in the sprawling narrative.

The first disc, which collects 23 of Duane and brother Gregg’s initial efforts with the Escorts, which begat the Allman Joys, which in turn begat Hour Glass, spilling into brief forays with Butch Trucks’ 31st Of February and long-forgotten group the Bleus, is a microcosm of the apprenticeships undertaken by so many musicians in the mid- to late ’60s. After an initial infatuation with the Beatles, the siblings began to explore the blues and R ‘n’ B, for which they shared a deep affinity, with a fascinating side trip into the psychedelic blues of the Jeff Beck-era Yardbirds, providing a key learning experience for Duane. They then made an early attempt at making commercial records, signing a deal with Liberty Records, which renamed them Hour Glass and forced them into confining stylistic contexts.

Even then, the brothers’ soulfulness showed through –after two stiff albums, they headed to Muscle Shoals and essentially drew up the blueprint for the Allman Brothers Band with foreshadowing showcases like “The B.B. King Medley” and Gregg’s “Been Gone Too Long”, only to be shot down by the label. After the stint with the 31st Of February, the brothers went their separate ways, Gregg exiled to the West Coast in an aborted attempt at a solo career, while Duane remained in Florida, playing every gig he could find, treading water.

Duane’s fortunes changed in the space of a single Wilson Pickett session in late 1968 at Rick Hall’s Fame Studio in Muscle Shoals, as the young interloper wowed Hall and the seasoned session players with his prodigious natural talent, erupting Vesuvius-like on a mind-blowing cover of “Hey Jude” after being pent up for so long in Hour Glass. Disc Two compiles Duane’s session work with Pickett, Clarence Carter, Arthur Conley, Aretha Franklin, the Soul Survivors, King Curtis and others, as Hall and Atlantic’s Jerry Wexler used him extensively in early ’69, knowing they’d discovered a prodigy with jaw-dropping chops and unlimited potential.

Wexler thought enough of Duane to sign him to a solo deal, and three of his early efforts are compiled on Disc Three, which encompasses the spring and summer of 1969. But he was collaborative by nature, and he apparently realized that quickly enough to abandon the project, return to Florida, and begin assembling the Allman Brothers Band with Muscle Shoals drummer Jai Johanny “Jaimo” Johanson, bassist Berry Oakley, Butch Trucks and guitarist Dickey Betts, summoning Gregg from LA to complete the lineup. But he also continued to do sessions to pay the rent while developing the band’s sound, an audaciously open-ended amalgam of blues, R&B, jazz and rock’n’roll.

If Duane was a magnetic presence to his fellow musicians in Muscle Shoals, Daytona Beach and New York, he remained unknown to the rest of the world until Atlantic’s September 1969 release of Boz Scaggs, recorded at Fame and containing the 13-minute blues epic “Loan Me A Dime”, with an extended performance from Duane so withering it stopped the critics in their tracks. Two months later, The Allman Brothers Band came out, unleashing the glorious tempest of “Whipping Post”, the prototypical harmonized guitar riffage of “Black Hearted Woman” and the crushed-velvet textures of “Dreams”. A month after that, the group blew the roof off the Fillmore East for the first time. And just like that, the train was roaring down the tracks, a runaway express bound for glory.

The next three discs, each capturing a few retrospectively precious months at a time, as 1969 emptied into 1970, find Duane and his simpatico bandmates converting the masses on concert stages across the States with their enthralling, force-of-nature sets, their magisterial, all-business, no bullshit stage presence a direct reflection of their leader, willowy and bent to his task, a blue-collar Michelangelo. You couldn’t take your eyes off him.

While the band was kicking back in Macon, enjoying the downtime, the tireless guitarist was showing up at sessions for everyone worth a damn from Ronnie Hawkins to Lulu, from Sam the Sham to Herbie Mann, changing the climate of every tracking room he entered. His abiding relationship with the knowing engineer/producer Tom Dowd led to Idlewild South and a few ecstatic nights at Criteria in Miami with Eric Clapton and his Dominos making what may be the most exalted example ever of dueling electric guitars. Disc Seven, charting what would be the last few months of his life – an acoustic workout with Delaney and Bonnie for New York’s WPLJ in July, an Allmans stop at the same station a month later, live and studio recordings from September, topped by the penultimate cut, an immersive 18-minute “Dreams”. Then, finally, the only recording that could end this opus, the shimmering acoustic duet with Dickey “Little Martha”, its heartbreaking beauty intensified by the cumulative tidal force of the music that preceded it, while being reminded of the first time we heard it, on Eat A Peach, not long after we lost him.

If Duane Allman’s purpose in life was to play the guitar, his daughter’s purpose appears just as clearly to give voice to her father’s wordless expressiveness. Galadrielle, who’s finishing a book about her father, captures his prodigious soulfulness more vividly than anyone else who has yet attempted to do so in her notes to Skydog. “His spirit shines through every song,” she writes. “There is something forever unknowable in his music, a mystery I cannot solve by listening, an element that is wholly his own and does not translate into words. Music told the truth. He grabbed on to it from the very beginning and never let it go.”

Amen.

Bud Scoppa

Photo credit: John Gellman

The Making Of… The Animals’ The House Of The Rising Sun

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Eric Burdon’s new album, ’Til Your River Runs Dry, is reviewed in the new issue of Uncut, dated May 2013 and out now – so for this week’s archive feature we thought we’d revisit this piece from Uncut’s May 2009 issue (Take 144), which examines how Burdon and his Geordie bluesmen somehow ...

Eric Burdon’s new album, ’Til Your River Runs Dry, is reviewed in the new issue of Uncut, dated May 2013 and out now – so for this week’s archive feature we thought we’d revisit this piece from Uncut’s May 2009 issue (Take 144), which examines how Burdon and his Geordie bluesmen somehow turned a lengthy folk staple about a brothel into a massive international hit… but don’t mention the royalties… Words: Nick Hasted

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The Animals was a bunch of egotists,” says Eric Burdon. “Which exploded like a hand grenade.” The song responsible, “The House Of The Rising Sun”, dates back to the 19th Century. A folk staple, Bob Dylan recorded it for his self-titled debut in 1962, and it’s this version that found its way to Newcastle. The Animals recorded it in 1964 as their second single. Up until then, they’d specialised in R’n’B covers. But “The House Of The Rising Sun” provided something of a change of pace. It was raw, adult R’n’B that not even the Stones could match. “When we met them at the Club A Go Go in Newcastle, I saw the look on the faces of Mick and Keith,” Burdon says. “It was quite clear they had to kill us off.”

“The House Of The Rising Sun” was a global hit, The Animals becoming the first UK band to top the US charts since The Beatles. But they never came close to matching its success again, and by September ’66, the band had split.

There was another twist. The single’s royalties, assigned to Alan Price as sole arranger, left a lingering bitterness. Price refused to talk for this piece – “he tries not to be drawn into the open wound of the publishing,” believes drummer John Steel. Burdon, too, has mixed feelings about his biggest hit. “The downside was realised by me just recently. I was frontman for a band that was screwing me from behind. We toured non-stop for almost two years, hardly a day off… for zero. We lost our monies in the Bermuda triangle. But at least I’m alive to tell the tale. And I’m still out on the road, keeping songs like this alive.”

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John Steel (drummer): The song was first introduced into our crowd in Newcastle by a friend of mine called Bill Davison, the first guy to get the Bob Dylan album in 1962. No matter what Eric claims, that was the first time we ever heard ‘The House Of The Rising Sun’.

Hilton Valentine (guitarist): The first version I heard was Dylan’s. To this day I still think it’s the definitive one.

Eric Burdon (vocalist): It was sung by local folk hero Johnny Handel in one of Tyneside’s many jazz/folk clubs. I knew instantly it held some magic.

John Steel: We hadn’t long left Newcastle, and we were offered our first major tour, with Chuck Berry. Chas [Chandler, bass] said, “Everybody’s going to try to out-rock Chuck…”

Valentine: …which was impossible. We wanted to do something moodier and slower. “House…” was the obvious choice.

Steel: We’d been dicking about with the song anyway. We took three days at the Club A Go Go, our Newcastle stomping ground, to rehearse for the tour. And that’s when we worked out the whole thing, as we recorded it. Alan said Hilton should play an acoustic strumming style. Hilton had developed this arpeggio thing. Alan stormed off, because we opted for Hilton’s version. By the time he came back, all he had to do was drop in the organ solo. We’d sorted the rest of it out. Eric rewrote the lyrics [making the usually female fallen protagonist in the House a man], because we knew we couldn’t get a song about a prostitute on the BBC. My drum-pattern I picked up from Jimmy Smith’s “Walk On The Wild Side”, on a jukebox in Belgium. Everybody had a part in it.

Burdon: Playing “House…” on the Chuck Berry tour, we all knew it had to be recorded and released instantly. It got our biggest reaction. Constantly, every night, in spite of the fact the packed house was waiting for Mister Rock’n’Roll to take the stage. People were leaving the theatre singing it. We could hear them through the dressing-room window.

Steel: Halfway through the tour, [producer] Mickie Most put us into the studio to do Ray Charles’ “Talkin’ ‘Bout You” for the credits for Ready Steady Go!. We were so convinced by the reaction on tour that “House…” was something special, we persuaded Mickie to let us record it as well.

Valentine: We were travelling straight from Blackpool overnight, to either the Isle of Man or Jersey. And we went through London, and cut an LP, including “The House Of The Rising Sun”, in about an hour-and-a-half.

Steel: We didn’t have time to do a whole album. I’ve got letters I sent to my then-girlfriend which say we didn’t.

Burdon: We were on tour with Chuck Berry and we’d done a gig the night before in Manchester. We felt the crowd’s acceptance and we knew that we had to record this song. That night, we decided to jump on the milk train to London, dragging all our gear along and arriving at King’s Cross Station. We bribed a British Railways guy for the use of a hand-cart, put the gear on it and pushed it through the empty, early morning streets. It looked like a scene from The Day The Earth Stood Still. Arriving at the studio we carried the equipment downstairs, set it up and we were ready to go for it, around 11.30am. We were underground, in what I was told later was part of Winston Churchill’s WWII mapping room. It was cold, dark and concrete. The engineer had never recorded electric music before. I can’t recall Mickie Most being at the session. If he was, he let the band get on with it. He contributed very little as producer then.

Valentine: The dynamics of the song was what The Animals used to do when we played – start off with a certain pace, move it up a few notches, really drive it – and then drop it, right back down. And then build back to a crescendo at the end. Eric was total excitement, totally on the spur of the moment. We just put our heads down. We were all into it, responding to each other.

Burdon: I always sing with feeling. In my mind, the “house” was a polished Gentleman’s Club. It had to be a room full of women of many colours, sizes and shapes. It would have a spiral staircase. It must have had a black man playing ragtime piano. It must be three storeys high and smell of cheap perfume – and way too expensive for me to get across the threshold. I hate the word “whorehouse”. In London, some of my best friends were hookers. I’ve always had a soft spot for ladies of the night, but may I add that I’ve never, ever paid for it. Every time I sing that song, it’s like having a perfect sex partner. It just climaxes naturally.

Valentine: We all thought we’d really captured the mood in the studio. I remember thinking, ‘This is going to be a No. 1 record.’

Steel: One take did it, and Mickie said, “Come in and listen to this. That’s a hit.” Dave Siddle the engineer, turned round to Mickie and said, “We’ve got a problem here. It’s four-and-a-half minutes.” Mickie to his credit said: “Oh, the hell with that. We’re in the vinyl age now!”

Valentine: The BBC said that they wouldn’t play it as it was too long. It was possibly because it was about a brothel…

Steel: We got to do it on Ready Steady Go!, which created such a huge surge in the shops, the BBC had to change their minds. Within three weeks it was No 1.

Burdon: It was too sexy, too long for a single, wrong subject matter – and no idea how to promote it. Thanks to the crew at Ready Steady Go! and the fans at the Chuck Berry gigs, it ended up right in the corner of the net. It broke The Beatles’ grip on the No 1 spot, for a while.

Valentine: We were in a rehearsal studio in London when [manager] Mike Jefferey came in and said it was too long to put “Trad. Arranged by”… with all our names on the record. And we’ll sort the division of the money out later.

Burdon: Can you believe that we were so naïve? Well… we were. We all could have done with the extra cash… but I guess Alan Price felt he needed it more than anyone else.

Valentine: One day [in 1965] Pricey up and left the band. He didn’t give any notice. Chas said, “He must’ve got his first royalty cheque.” We were five guys from Newcastle. We were all buddies. And we started to realise we were getting ripped off, by everybody and his mother. But to be ripped off within the group, our circle – it was a bit sad.

Burdon: Many years later, on the ’83 Animals reunion tour, Chas Chandler called a meeting. He proposed that all the royalties from that day on be shared among the original members. Alan Price’s reaction was “Go fuck yourself,” or words to that effect. He got up and left. He has a head made of granite.

Steel: It rankled more with Hilton and Eric than anybody else. Eric still explodes about it. And I know it ate away at Hilton for a long time.

Burdon: The upside of the success was that it sent me off on a trip to the land of the blues, which I’d always dreamt about since I was a kid. In America, we were lumped in with the rest of the great bands that emerged from the UK and woke up the US to their own music. Legend has it that Bob Dylan was pushed into the electronic era due to The Animals’ version of the song.

Valentine: It was only when we were on tour there that we heard “House…” on the radio, and realised they’d chopped over a minute out of it. We were furious. No-one had told us.

Steel: In America they were still very conservative, very much in the 1950s. It was a shock to us. Whereas in Europe, we were a boys’ hardcore R’n’B and blues band, America introduced us to… waves of girls. We took whatever came at us.

Valentine: It was a two-and-a-half-year roller-coaster ride. “House…” was beyond our wildest dreams.

Burdon: I can separate the song from the debacle that was the band and still deliver it with conviction, knowing that a whole world of several generations of young people began an interest in music because of that song and that band, despite itself.

FactFile

Written by: Trad. Arranged by Alan Price

Performers: Eric Burdon (vocals), Alan Price (organ), Hilton Valentine (guitar), Chas Chandler (bass), John Steel (drums)

Produced by: Mickie Most

Recorded at: De Lane Lea Studios, Kingsway, London

Released as a single: July 1964

Highest UK chart position: 1

Highest US chart position: 1

Timeline

1962 The bandmembers first hear “House Of The Rising Sun” – either on Bob Dylan, or in Tyneside folk clubs

April 24-26, 1964 The Animals rehearse their version at Newcastle’s Club A Go Go, in readiness for a tour with the legendary Chuck Berry

May 18, 1964 Mid-tour, The Animals record the song in one take

July 1964 After initial resistance from the BBC due to its four-and-a-half minute length, it hits the UK No 1 spot. Within weeks, it’s a global smash

Matthew E White and the new Uncut

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Three weeks and a few hours ago, I found myself on a small plane from Richmond, Virginia, to Washington DC. Most of the other passengers were members of the Harvard baseball team, who had spent the past three hours being harassed by schoolgirls making innumerable Harlem Shake videos. I, though, was sat next to a woman from Colorado, who was studying the use of horses in Gestalt therapy. The Harvard baseball team had, I think, just been beaten by Virginia Commonwealth University, who were enjoying a decent sporting run. On the Saturday, their basketball team had thrashed Butler 84 to 52: I know this, because the game had been on TV while I tried to explain the rules of cricket to a characteristically patient Matthew E White and his bandmate/housemate Pinson Chanselle. I spent the weekend with White, and his extended Spacebomb family, for a feature which appears in this week’s new issue of Uncut. The marvellous “Big Inner”, it transpires, was mostly recorded in the attic of White’s smallish Richmond pad, next door to that of a builder called DJ Doug who had, apparently, converted his house into a nightclub of sorts. On the Friday night, White opened up his house as a venue, too, hosting something called Free Jazz Friday. The prehistory of Spacebomb and “Big Inner” is to some extent rooted in a local jazz scene that White and his contemporaries helped establish, via the jazz programme at VCU, and consequently the players entertaining about 40 people in the Spacebomb loft were part of the 30-or-so strong crew who contributed to “Big Inner”. First, a trombonist called Bryan Hooten played a solo set of disconcerting moans, blowing/singing hybrids, Colin Stetson-ish ambience, insectivorous grind and something inspired by Dune. Then, more conventionally, there was a set by the Scott Clark 4Tet, with a rhythm section of Clark (second drummer, alongside Chanselle, in White’s touring band) and Cameron Ralston (the constant bassist in the Spacebomb House Band). I was pretty jetlagged, and distracted by an over-excited terrier and Ralston’s toddler, but they referenced Ornette Coleman and Fred Anderson quite a lot and sounded great… From the outside, reading a bunch of stories about White and his scene, it can be hard to tell whether such a fertile generation of players are typical in most medium-sized American cities. On the ground, though, and digging into the music they’ve made in the past, it’s clear there’s an unusual richness and depth here – notably the Fight The Big Bull big band… … and my personal favourites, Trey Pollard’s Old New Things… Pollard took the lead at a practice/demo session that I sat in on, as he, White, Ralston and Chanselle worked on a new tune built on a kind of sprung Meters groove, then overlaid with a piano line from Pollard that began like something by Leon Russell before slowly evolving into a spacey meditation closer in spirit to Bill Evans. It was all nothing like most people’s idea of a rock band rehearsal, mostly because the Spacebomb quartet are nothing like a rock band, being four virtuoso jazz players assiduously poring over sheet music. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dMHHG1K6vg4 A great and privileged trip – and hopefully, an interesting feature. The new issue is out on Thursday, I think (hopefully subscribers will get copies a little earlier than that), and also features The Who, Cream, a lovely piece about Kevin Ayers, Graham Nash, Steve Martin, Swans, Jeff Lynne, Kurt Vile, Shuggie Otis, Davy Graham and The Pastels. And besides the White/Spacebomb backstory, there’s also a clue or two about what they might do next. As revealed in the “Big Inner” sleevenotes, there’s a Nashville singer-songwriter on their books called Natalie Prass who sounds especially good. Have a look at one last link and see what you think… http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OuVUQIE3gM Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

Three weeks and a few hours ago, I found myself on a small plane from Richmond, Virginia, to Washington DC. Most of the other passengers were members of the Harvard baseball team, who had spent the past three hours being harassed by schoolgirls making innumerable Harlem Shake videos. I, though, was sat next to a woman from Colorado, who was studying the use of horses in Gestalt therapy.

The Harvard baseball team had, I think, just been beaten by Virginia Commonwealth University, who were enjoying a decent sporting run. On the Saturday, their basketball team had thrashed Butler 84 to 52: I know this, because the game had been on TV while I tried to explain the rules of cricket to a characteristically patient Matthew E White and his bandmate/housemate Pinson Chanselle.

I spent the weekend with White, and his extended Spacebomb family, for a feature which appears in this week’s new issue of Uncut. The marvellous “Big Inner”, it transpires, was mostly recorded in the attic of White’s smallish Richmond pad, next door to that of a builder called DJ Doug who had, apparently, converted his house into a nightclub of sorts.

On the Friday night, White opened up his house as a venue, too, hosting something called Free Jazz Friday. The prehistory of Spacebomb and “Big Inner” is to some extent rooted in a local jazz scene that White and his contemporaries helped establish, via the jazz programme at VCU, and consequently the players entertaining about 40 people in the Spacebomb loft were part of the 30-or-so strong crew who contributed to “Big Inner”. First, a trombonist called Bryan Hooten played a solo set of disconcerting moans, blowing/singing hybrids, Colin Stetson-ish ambience, insectivorous grind and something inspired by Dune.

Then, more conventionally, there was a set by the Scott Clark 4Tet, with a rhythm section of Clark (second drummer, alongside Chanselle, in White’s touring band) and Cameron Ralston (the constant bassist in the Spacebomb House Band). I was pretty jetlagged, and distracted by an over-excited terrier and Ralston’s toddler, but they referenced Ornette Coleman and Fred Anderson quite a lot and sounded great…

From the outside, reading a bunch of stories about White and his scene, it can be hard to tell whether such a fertile generation of players are typical in most medium-sized American cities. On the ground, though, and digging into the music they’ve made in the past, it’s clear there’s an unusual richness and depth here – notably the Fight The Big Bull big band…

… and my personal favourites, Trey Pollard’s Old New Things…

Pollard took the lead at a practice/demo session that I sat in on, as he, White, Ralston and Chanselle worked on a new tune built on a kind of sprung Meters groove, then overlaid with a piano line from Pollard that began like something by Leon Russell before slowly evolving into a spacey meditation closer in spirit to Bill Evans. It was all nothing like most people’s idea of a rock band rehearsal, mostly because the Spacebomb quartet are nothing like a rock band, being four virtuoso jazz players assiduously poring over sheet music.

A great and privileged trip – and hopefully, an interesting feature. The new issue is out on Thursday, I think (hopefully subscribers will get copies a little earlier than that), and also features The Who, Cream, a lovely piece about Kevin Ayers, Graham Nash, Steve Martin, Swans, Jeff Lynne, Kurt Vile, Shuggie Otis, Davy Graham and The Pastels.

And besides the White/Spacebomb backstory, there’s also a clue or two about what they might do next. As revealed in the “Big Inner” sleevenotes, there’s a Nashville singer-songwriter on their books called Natalie Prass who sounds especially good. Have a look at one last link and see what you think…

Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

Pete Townshend on The Who’s early days: “If I wasn’t working I would have been drinking, smoking grass and taking pep pills”

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Pete Townshend recalls The Who’s wild early days, including their legendary performances at London’s Marquee club, in the new issue of Uncut, out on Thursday (March 28). “If I wasn't working, I would have been drinking, smoking grass and taking pep pills,” Townshend tells Uncut. Referrin...

Pete Townshend recalls The Who’s wild early days, including their legendary performances at London’s Marquee club, in the new issue of Uncut, out on Thursday (March 28).

“If I wasn’t working, I would have been drinking, smoking grass and taking pep pills,” Townshend tells Uncut.

Referring to The Who’s famous early shows at London’s Marquee, where the group found their voice and established their dynamic ‘Maximum R&B’ image, the guitarist explains: “The Soho location was important. It was still a magical place back then.

“The Marquee was a good venue for sound and it made us appear to be cool.”

As well as telling the story of The Who launching their career with energy, violence, Pop Art stunts and overwhelming volume, the cover feature also takes a look at some of the other groups who performed at the Marquee, including the Jimi Hendrix Experience, The Rolling Stones, David Bowie, The Pink Floyd, The Yardbirds and even Gilbert & George.

The new issue of Uncut, dated May 2013, is out on Thursday (March 28).

Daft Punk announce new album title and release date

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Daft Punk have announced the title of their new album and its release date. Titled 'Random Access Memories', the French dance duo's fourth album is out May 21 via their Daft Life imprint on Columbia Records. The pair, which consists of Thomas Bangalter and Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, recently anno...

Daft Punk have announced the title of their new album and its release date.

Titled ‘Random Access Memories’, the French dance duo’s fourth album is out May 21 via their Daft Life imprint on Columbia Records. The pair, which consists of Thomas Bangalter and Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, recently announced they had left Virgin, with whom they signed to in 1996.

The follow-up to 2005’s ‘Human After All’ will contain 13 new tracks, however, the tracklisting and song titles have yet to be confirmed. Earlier this month, the duo teased the album release with a brief 16 second promo on Saturday Night Live.

The pair have been working with Chic’s Nile Rodgers, who previously hinted their fourth album would appear in 2013, as well as Oscar-winning songwriter Paul Williams and disco pioneer Giorgio Moroder. Animal Collective’s Panda Bear and Feist collaborator Chilly Gonzales are also rumoured to have collaborated with the duo.

There were strong rumours Daft Punk would be among the performers at this year’s Glastonbury Festival, though organiser Emily Eavis has denied this will happen.

Daft Punk released their debut album ‘Homework’ in 1997, followed by ‘Discovery’ and ‘Human After All’ in 2001 and 2005 respectively. Their most recent release was the soundtrack for ‘Tron: Legacy’ in 2010.

St Vincent, Sharon Van Etten, Sufjan Stevens, others to appear on new The National album

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St Vincent, Sharon Van Etten and Sufjan Stevens are among the guests who appear on The National's forthcoming sixth studio album. Arcade Fire's Richard Reed Parry, Doveman and Nona Marie Invie, from US band Dark Dark Dark, also contributed to 'Trouble Will Fine Me', which is out on May 20. Drummer...

St Vincent, Sharon Van Etten and Sufjan Stevens are among the guests who appear on The National’s forthcoming sixth studio album.

Arcade Fire’s Richard Reed Parry, Doveman and Nona Marie Invie, from US band Dark Dark Dark, also contributed to ‘Trouble Will Fine Me’, which is out on May 20.

Drummer Bryan Devendorf let slip details of the impressive cast list in an interview with Gothamist. Speaking about Sufjan Stevens contribution, he said: “There are some drum machines provided by Sufjan Stevens—he did some other things too, but he had this drum machine and he did some cool little parts on that.”

He continued: “It’s [drum machine] on a bunch [of songs], it’s definitely on ‘Demons’, there’s some subtle stuff on ‘Pink Rabbits’, and definitely on ‘I Need My Girl’. But it’s not like Daft Punk or anything.”

Asked about other contributors, he added: “There are several. I know [Arcade Fire’s] Richard Reed Parry did a lot of great stuff. [Doveman] Thomas Bartlett was all over it. There are some great guest vocalists that did really awesome parts: [St. Vincent] Annie Clark, Sharon Van Etten, and Nona Marie Invie, from the band Dark Dark Dark.”

‘Trouble Will Find Me’, produced by Craig Silvey, is the follow-up to 2010’s ‘High Violet. The US band are promising fans that their new songs will be more “immediate and visceral” than their previous work.