Episode 50 - The Fallout 50 (3): 2004 - 2019

…and that’s 50 episodes! It’s been, to inhabit the contemporary idiom, an absolute blast.

I’ve tried to cover as many genres as is reasonable in these climactic last three shows and allowing for the show’s remit. To reiterate, it’s not intended to be my favourites or ‘the best’ of the last 50 years. More of a zeitgeisty thing, I suppose.

There was a shameful video put out recently by the ABC here in Australia that, supposedly humorously, ordered people not to do a podcast in lockdown, because it wouldn’t be any good.

I cannot think of worse advice.

It’s the polar opposite of my idea of how things should work. What I loved about punk and post-punk was the idea of people giving things a go, regardless of experience or expertise. Like we do in primary school before the voices in our head provide an inner corrective. “You’re no good at it, don’t even try.” Rubbish. Do try.

Of course I didn’t know what I was doing to start with. I’d never created a website before, let alone a podcast. On the early episodes I hadn’t bought a pop filter. the levels were (and sometimes still are) wrong.

But our last episode attracted 7,500 plays, so duh.

I’ve had tremendous fun creating Sombrero Fallout. And I’ve also met many new friends, some of them in real life, through creating it. I’d encourage anyone who feels like doing one to give it a go. You never know where it might lead.

Thanks to everyone who’s been involved, made a comment, offered support, or listened.

Here’s to the next 50 episodes and I hope you’ll be along for the journey.

Tracklist:-

2004 Neighborhood#1 (Tunnels), Arcade Fire

2005 Let’s make love and listen to death from above, CSS

2006 Lloyd I’m ready to be heartbroken, Camera Obscura

2007 Ghost hardware, Burial

2008 He doesn’t know why, Fleet Foxes

2009 Identity guitars, Sleigh Bells

2010 Zebra, Beach House

2011 Rano pano, Mogwai

2012 Get got, Death Grips

2013 Signal 30, Public Service Broadcasting

2014 Sexual athletics, Ariel Pink

2015 St Anthony: An ode to Anthony H Wilson, Mike Garry and Joe Duddell

2016 Wire, Omni

2017 Laura Palmer, The Luxembourg Signal

2018 Your dog, Soccer Mommy

2019 Design Guide (feat. Brian Eno), William Doyle

Episode 49 - The Fallout 50 (2): 1987 - 2003

For me, the years 1987-2003 cover the transition from youth to maturity. I should write a book about it – only I shouldn’t, because it would be the same as a million other people’s lives.

The ‘nineties were such a calm time in retrospect (unless you were in the Balkans or central Africa). The OJ Simpson trial kept us gripped for weeks. What did happen? For me … found a job, found another job. Found a girl, married her. My team got relegated. Bought a flat, then a house, then another. Bought a car, then three more (not all at the same time). Had three children, two of them at the same time.

This is so startlingly generic as a life story that I’m going to stop there before I tell you about where I went on holiday or the food that I ate. After the towers came down, things got more tense, maybe. But not at a personal level – not for a white privileged male, that is.

Meanwhile, the music. I tried hard not to lose touch and, by and large, succeeded. The movements that were popular I wasn’t that keen on – grunge, Britpop, alt-country even (thank you, Uncut). But there was always plenty going on at the margins. I’ve tried to represent what was happening, but, then again, not really. No Oasis. No Coldplay. No Gipsy Kings.

Tracklist:-

1987 Catholic block, Sonic Youth

1988 You made me realise, My Bloody Valentine

1989 Otis, the Durutti Column

1990 Only love can break your heart, St Etienne

1991 Alec Eiffel, Pixies

1992 Rudderless, The Lemonheads

1993 Frontwards, Pavement

1994 OK Madame, Diblo Dibala Matchacha

1995 Underwear, Pulp

1996 Stem, DJ Shadow

1997 Century of fakers, Belle and Sebastian

1998 Two headed boy, Neutral Milk Hotel

1999 The hymn for the alcohol, Hefner

2000 Come on let’s go, Broadcast

2001 I want wind to blow, The Microphones

2002 Almost crimes, Broken Social Scene

2003 It makes the room look bigger, Half Man Half Biscuit

Episode 48 - The Fallout 50 (1): 1970 - 1986

We’ve got three episodes to go until we hit 50, so I thought it might be fun to do a track a year over episodes 48, 49 and 50.

This does create a few issues. Some years are necessarily more fertile than others. Some groups choose to produce their best work when another artist has produced an indispensable track. Some artists don’t lend themselves to a one-off showcase.

To take but one example, 1981 could just as easily have housed Ghost town, Ceremony, Dead pop stars, Tell me Easter’s on a Friday … or a track from ‘LC’ by The Durutti Column … or ‘The Only Fun In Town’ by Josef K … or …

This is not an attempt to be definitive, although I have tried to be broadly representative. You can produce another fifty tracks that should have made it, of course you can. There is a vague attempt to encompass the three Gs: genre, gender and geography. But it’s very vague.

So this in no way represents ‘The Best Of’ the last fifty years, or even my own personal favourites, for that matter (though many are). If it’s about anything, maybe it shows that times and tastes may change, but great music will get us through bad times and good.

Not a deeply profound mantra, I accept, but it’s what I’ve got. The other years to follow on.

Tracklist:-

1970 Who loves the sun, The Velvet Underground 

1971 Family affair, Sly and the Family Stone

1972 From the morning, Nick Drake 

1973 Search and destroy, Iggy Pop and The Stooges

1974 Here in heaven, Sparks

1975 Marcus Garvey, Burning Spear

1976 New rose, The Damned

1977 Police and thieves, The Clash

1978 Public image, PIL

1979 Typical girls, The Slits

1980 Atmosphere, Joy Division

1981 The model, Kraftwerk

1982 The classical, The Fall

1983 Song to the siren, This Mortal Coil

1984 Please please please let me get what I want, The Smiths

1985 Never understand, The Jesus and Mary Chain 

1986 Spring rain, The Go Betweens

Episode 47 - Remembering Joy Division 40 years on

John Lydon summed up in three words what punk had actually been about. Creativity, originality and empathy. Where others saw anger, challenge and destruction he saw it differently. Why The Sex Pistols morphed into PIL. Joy Division had started in their early days with venom and iconoclasm. Their very earliest songs (‘Gutz’, ‘Inside the line’, ‘At a later date’) are cartoon punk. They'd seen the symptoms but not understood the cause.

But Joy Division were always different. A group in which each of the members were technically highly skilled (like The Sex Pistols if we ignore Sid). And before long (by the end of 1978), highly creative and original. Not only that, they had a radical producer, a radical designer and a radical label owner as well. The stars aligned, as they sometimes do. But the cultural context was a vital ingredient in their success too.

Shakespeare couldn't have been Shakespeare at any other time other than late Tudor/early Stuart England. He was the son of a glovemaker who saw the appetite for theatre and tapped into the millennial succession anxiety gripping the country. Joy Division were working class lads who similarly saw their musical opportunity but also understood that the social contract could not hold. They thrived during the Winter of Discontent. And for the equivalent of the Globe Theatre, there's Martin Hannett's technical bag of tricks which created a new framework in which the band, uniquely, existed. 

However technically proficient they might have been, nobody's making documentaries about The Stranglers or The Only Ones forty years later. What Joy Division had in addition to talented musicians was the X-factor of their singer. In terms of Lydon's three pointed value charter, he had the empathy: too much empathy; the horrors of the world overwhelmed him in the end.

A very important factor with Joy Division is the link to literature. This was a unique time. Punk had shown anyone could form a group. But the kids forming groups were the bored arty kids in the suburbs. The ones who read books. Back then you could go in any Oxfam or art bookshop and find really good secondhand literature for 50p or a quid.  

So we get Mark E Smith becoming the President of The Arthur Machen Society; Howard Devoto and Kafka's ‘A song from under the floorboards’; Paul Haig and Camus; Ian McCulloch's obsession with A Clockwork Orange. They were the ragged trousered philanthropists - or readers at least. Robert Forster, Thom Yorke and Nicky Wire took their cues from these predecessors. 

So with Joy Division we have Ballard and Kafka, the Bible and Dostoievsky. 

‘Closer’, continuing ‘Unknown Pleasures’ ' blueprint, is the sound of a band fighting to step outside of convention and limitation. Has there ever been a more unorthodox opener to a classic album than ‘Atrocity Exhibition’? The bass player clearly wants to stay inside rock. In fact, ’24 Hours’ is still holding onto the riff from ‘I wanna be your dog’ which he's using for the third time (after ‘Insight’ and ‘Warsaw’). The drummer's going with the flow. But the guitarist has embraced synthesisers. The singer's been listening to dub reggae, as has the producer. As Joe Strummer says, he listened to reggae because it was about things that really mattered to the people who wrote it, unlike the music he grew up with. The producer wants to create space within rock music and has found the technology to do it (he doesn't always master it either: by the end of ‘The Eternal’ the sampler has got out of sync - but somehow it works). 

As for Ian Curtis, he's taken the lesson from reggae about singing about what means most to him. Up until his epilepsy and his deteriorating marriage he had sung about abstract things with the luxury of distance, though they did matter to his over-anxious heart. Inner city decay, domestic violence, the military, machines, books. But by the time of ‘Closer’, only two things matter. His mental health and his intimate relationships.

If we add another value on top of Lydon's we might get to authenticity. ‘Closer’ is the least ironic, most authentic statement in rock music to place alongside Nick Drake, Billie Holliday or Robert Johnson in their spheres. It's the view of a man with days left to live. It's the end of many journeys: for him, for music, and for the country. No wonder he felt he didn't write these songs but that he was the vessel through which they emerged.

Any John Peel show between the start of '77 and the end of '80 is an adventure in musical experimentation. Joy Division's own journey mirrors that path almost exactly. From the earliest street howl of Warsaw to ‘Atmosphere’ and beyond. The album itself takes a journey pivoting around ‘24 Hours’ after which ‘The Eternal’ and ‘Decades’ calmly accept the inevitable.

The journey that started with punk ended four years later with ‘Closer’. Post-punk ended there as well. No more albums worth hearing from the post-punk pioneers with one or two notable exceptions. The next few years is the wake of kids dressing up and dancing and trying to forget about anything other than the weekend. ‘Closer’ brings everything to a stop. But even now, we listen to that music. 

Tracklist:-

Twenty four hours, Joy Division

Insight, Joy Division

Procession, New Order

Candidate, Joy Division

Something must break, Joy Division

Transmission, Warsaw

Transmission, Joy Division

It’s kinda funny, Josef K

Disorder (live version), Joy Division

Missing boy, The Durutti Column

Decades, Joy Division

Love will tear us apart, Joy Division

Dead Souls, Joy Division

Episode 46 - New York we love you

Maybe only Paris and London share the same iconic status as New York. How to define it? Quite easy. As soon as you arrive and drive over Brooklyn Bridge, you feel you’re on a movie set.

The first time I went was with work and I managed to get Tammy to join me. We arrived late at night; there was a difficult moment next morning when room service delivered breakfast. Do you tip? How much? This is America, they will starve in an alleyway if we don’t tip them. Here, have ten bucks. We got the vibe from the look on his face we needn’t have bothered.

Busy young executive that I was, I hurried off to Madison Avenue for my international pitch preparation. Half an hour after arriving in the agency offices, the news broke that my journey had been in vain. The main client had caught a cold and the pitch was postponed. I later discovered this client earned several million a year before bonuses, then spent too long working out which player I would purchase for Coventry City with that sort of money.

I wasn’t expected back in London for a week. The hotel was pre-booked. There used to be money in advertising. The guy running the pitch said “Hey man, why don’t you stay on for a few days? I’m sure they won’t miss you.” He might not have said ‘hey man’, but it helps the narrative.

So we did.

I got back to the hotel and Tammy had gone to Madison Square Gardens as it was on the same block and she figured she wouldn’t get mugged (we were like country hicks in the big city). No mobile phones then, so I had to wait till she got back at lunchtime. Then we had a magical few days, some of them with my friend Lewis.

And to bring things full circle, I’m up early tomorrow at his virtual birthday party in London. I’m also celebrating it with Nigel who gets a mention in this episode as the dude with whom I bonded over Marquee Moon in the college bar where I was serving drinks (“Two pints of bitter and a packet of crisps”). As The Wedding Present pointed out, you should always keep in touch with your friends.

Anyway, New York - we do love you. Get well soon.

Tracklist:-

Chapel Hill, Sonic Youth

Tell ‘em, Sleigh Bells

Down the line, Beach Fossils

The adults are talking, The Strokes

Dreaming, Blondie

Wide awake, Parquet Courts

Don’t worry about the government, Talking Heads

The magic number, De La Soul

Black angel’s death song, The Velvet Underground

Paul, Big Thief

Rockaway beach, The Ramones

Evil, Interpol

Two fat feet, The Fiery Furnaces

Venus, Television

Maps, Yeah Yeah Yeahs

New York I love you, but you’re bringing me down, LCD Soundsystem

Episode 45 - Soundtrack to a future Covid-19 movie

Scenario for Movie.

Young man and woman in first throes of romantic love. Mid to late ‘20s. Think Robert Pattinson or Adam Driver with Emma Stone or Zoey Deschanel - or a more contemporary equivalent couple. We could be in the UK, Australia or the US. Whoever’s interested.

She works in a museum. He’s a gardener, but an aspiring musician. An A&R man sees one of his gigs and is convinced he’ll be the next big thing. He offers to fly him to Italy to record and shoot a video in Venice. Brilliant.

But, oh no – obstacle! We switch to China. A young man reports loss of smell, a cough and a fever. Hmm, say his parents, that’s odd. Two of our co-workers have been reporting the same but the authorities have told us to say nothing. To no avail – the virus spreads.

Him in Italy. Her back home. Distance damages the relationship. He starts seeing an Italian. the song is recorded and the video shot but the isolation is killing him. One night – comic interlude – he has too much to drink, commandeers a gondola and punts around shouting “Honk if you’re lonely”.

Meanwhile she repairs to the coast. Reads, writes, walks, cooks. Is melancholy. Then, an elderly relative of hers gets the virus. A dark and sombre interlude. But she recovers! Our protagonist is now determined to make the most of life. No virus will keep her down. She’s moving on from him (or is she really?).

He stares into a Venetian canal and realises where his heart lies. She gets on with the simple things in life. He appears at her door. Ripple dissolve to end titles as we are left in doubt whether they will repair their broken hearts (although we strongly suspect they will).

Not only that but I’ve already organised the soundtrack.

Tracklist:-

This year, The Mountain Goats

Me at the museum, you at the winter gardens, Tiny Ruins

Spread the virus, Cabaret Voltaire

Me, I disconnect from you, Tubeway Army

Country mile, Camera Obscura

Virus, Path of Least Resistance

Isolation, Joy Division

As alone, Florist

Honk if you’re lonely tonight, The Silver Jews

Sick, Chelsea Wolfe

Wake up Boo, The Boo Radleys

Transit, Fennesz (feat. David Sylvian)

Winterlong, Pixies

Episode 44 - Songs inspired by authors

A somewhat different relationship existed between some musicians and literature at the end of the UK ‘seventies. Consider the context. No screens other than TV and cinema. Sundays with nothing to do. Few distractions. But a state still funding young people on the dole making it viable to ‘bludge’ (my friend, when asked what job he’d most like by the DHSS rep, replied ‘Shepherd’). Add to this, strong investment in public libraries, the same cachet round secondhand bookshops that now pervades Melbourne op shops, and the widespread availability of cheap paperbacks. Combined, this created the necessary preconditions for a generation of post-punk lyricists.

And thus we get Mark E Smith and Ian Curtis, Paul Haig and Howard Devoto. A unique confluence of talent, predilection and circumstance, in which, for the first and possibly last time, the lyric was prioritised over the music. Stuart Murdoch heroically attempted to resurrect this tradition in the mid ‘90s - but he had years in bed with nothing to do, other than to read and write. In each case, books were the main weapons these dispossessed owned.

Some of it is obvious as when ‘Crime and Punishment’ becomes ‘The Kill’. But ‘A Song from Under the Floorboards’ has the distinction of setting ‘Metamorphosis’ to music - and it works. ‘Citizens’ I’ve always admired. It takes the first page of Camus’ ‘La Peste’ and creates a mini-absurdist masterpiece. (The other classic Camus song, based on ‘L’Etranger’ I’ve avoided. The title’s always made me uneasy and since the song was recorded it sounds even more wrong).

Mark E Smith was once president of the Arthur Machen Society, devoted to preserving the reputation of the eccentric Welsh writer of ghost stories, by the way.

The tradition continues with Salinger, Vonnegut, Kerouac, Lee and Huxley inspiration for artists such as P J Harvey, The Noisettes, The Strokes, Mercury Rev and Phantom.

In due course there’ll be another episode devoted to books, libraries and reading.

Tracklist:-

The dark is rising, Mercury Rev (Susan Cooper)

The house that Jack Kerouac built, The Go Betweens (Jack Kerouac)

Atticus, The Noisettes (Harper Lee)

Citizens, Josef K (Albert Camus)

Theme from Shaft, Isaac Hayes (Ernest Tidyman)

A song from under the floorboards, Magazine (Franz Kafka)

The Kill, Joy Division (Fyodor Dostoievsky)

Soma, The Strokes (Aldous Huxley)

Kisses, Phantom (Kurt Vonnegut)

Junger cloth, The Fall (H P Lovecraft)

Angelene, P J Harvey (J D Salinger)

Now my heart is full, Morrissey (Graham Greene)

Cemetery gates, The Smiths (John Keats, W B Yeats, Oscar Wilde)

Episode 43 - Female songs, male covers

I was listening in on an impassioned online debate recently when preparing this podcast as to whether it’s ever legitimate for a male artist to interpret a female cover. The consensus was yes, when it’s respectful and preferably if it reinterprets the original and throws a new light on its power. No, if the lyrics make it creepy. Or worse.

Fair commentary. All the tracks on this episode add a new dimension to their source material. I’ve long been a fan of bands that you’ll seldom, if ever, hear on this programme in the normal run of things, such as the Carpenters, but I’m not alone there - Sonic Youth, come on down, with their devastating reading of Superstar, a most unsettling anthem to obsessives everywhere.

For me, there was often (but not always) a bristling, suppressed rage at the injustice of how women are treated in the songs of Abba. And, the double twist, Abba songs are written by a man for a woman to sing.

Angel Eyes is a good example. Seen from the pov of a woman who’s been hypnotized then abandoned by a Svengali figure, the song finds a new niche through John Grant’s gay reading. Then we have an exuberant bluegrass rendition of Dancing Queen by Sons of Navarone, which at the same time emphasises the haunting quality of the original. It feels like an outsider observing the local femme fatale – but knowing, for all her power, charisma and charms, that such status is ephemeral.

In fact it’s interesting how many of these covers excavate a haunting and melancholic heartland sometimes absent from the original. Someone should write a thesis on it.

If you’re looking for a companion piece to this edition, dig out the Male Songs, Female Covers episode from a few years back in the episodes list. That’s excellent as well, if I do say so. 

Tracklist:-

Walk on by, The Stranglers

Time after time, Iron and Wine

 Jeane, The Smiths

 Superstar, Sonic Youth

 Shack up, A Certain Ratio

 I will survive, Cake

Angel eyes, The Czars

 I just don’t know what to do with myself, The White Stripes

 Can’t get you out of my head, The Flaming Lips

 Running up that hill, Placebo

 Lost in music, The Fall

 Dancing queen, Sons of Navarone

Episode 42 - International WFH Party

I know not everyone’s working from home, but a great many of you are. I’ve just come off the phone from my friend Ollie in Lower East Side, New York. When he first got the apartment in Manhattan with his girlfriend Rache it was postage stamp sized, but, hey, they reasoned, it was just a pad to lay down their heads at night. The rest of the time they’d be working or whooping it up in the city that never sleeps.

Ripple dissolve.

Ollie and Rache have been cooped up for three weeks now in an apartment in which you would literally not be able to swing a cat (which always seems a rather heartless expression, TBH). They daren’t go out because the Lower East Side is the biggest Petri dish in the world, the epicentre of the world’s pandemic (again, centre or epicentre? - OK, let’s not get diverted).

They’ve been out twice for half an hour each in the last week for supplies. The one window they own has a view of the building opposite. They’re effectively in prison – and being forced to work harder than ever before on conference calls one metre apart from each other. On the plus side, if they get through this then having children will be nothing in comparison.

So for all you Ollie and Raches out there, here’s an opportunity to gyrate a little and burn off the excess frustration and energy. It’s a Sombrero Fallout International Dance Party episode.

Special shout out. Devotee of the programme Colin O’Sullivan has a book I’d like to recommend with a very SF theme, called ‘My Perfect Cousin’. It features Siouxsie and The Cure. Please do get on Amazon and snap up a copy to help you through these “challenging” / “crazy” times. He’s won awards. He’s really good.

Tracklist:

Laissez passer, Diblo Dibala Machatcha (Democratic Republic of the Congo)

Is it always binary, Soulwax (Belgium)

I feel love, Donna Summer (US)

Ship, Molchat Doma (Belarus)

Der Mussolini, DAF (Germany)

Venus, Cheek (Sunshine People DJ Gregory Remix) (France)

Jit Jive, Bhundu Boys (Zimbabwe)

Let’s make love and listen to death from above, CSS (Brazil)

Eple, Roykssop (Norway)

The gospel comes to Papua New Guinea, The Future Sound of London, (UK)

Only love can break your heart, St Etienne (Andrew Weatherall Mix), (UK)

Episode 41- Home recordings, Part Three

This is the first time we’ve taken a riff and let it run for three episodes. It certainly hasn’t proved a chore, even if the elasticity of the concept “Home Recordings” has been stretched a bit thin at times.

It was heartening, in a way, to discover Grimes managed to record the whole of her “Visions” album using just Garageband software in her apartment. That’s where I’m at now (actually a whole house), recording and also using Garageband. Me and Grimes, sitting in a tree.

I’ve long harboured the theory that we’re more inspired by other people’s failures though than successes. Yes, Shakespeare may have knocked off King Lear at home during an outbreak of the plague (it sure reads that way). John Bunyan wrote Pilgrim’s Progress in prison. I’ll overlook the most famous prison-penned tome of the last century.

But it’s bad enough to be cooped up for with a disillusioned partner and feral children on a rainy afternoon in a holiday rental, without being “inspired” to believe you can achieve a work of transcendent artistic genius during the endless tetchy weeks self-isolating. Maybe you could if you weren’t persuading Joshua not to stick his fingers in the toaster.

So this episode is dedicated to all of you (it was written in The Time Of The Coronavirus, in case you haven’t caught the allusion). Stay safe, stay well and stay away from each other, for goodness’ sake.

Tracklist:-

Shoot the singer (one sick song), Pavement

Has it come to this?, The Streets

Lucky girl, Fazerdaze

King Tubby meets the rockers uptown, Augustus Pablo

I like birds, Eels

In the aeroplane, over the sea, Neutral Milk Hotel

In my arms, Mylo

Be a body, Grimes

Halcyon Age, Vansire

Sober to death, Car Seat Headrest

Bellyache, Billie Eilish

Take pills, Panda Bear

Some things last a long time, Daniel Johnston