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Pulp in Uncut

I am incredibly fortunate to get to meet and write about people and places that have always fascinated me. This is particularly true when it comes to the musicians whose music I fell in love with as a teenager – I’ve interviewed Suede, Madness, Evan Dando, Paul Weller, Buzzcocks and many, many more, something that was impossible to imagine when I was reading about them in NME and Melody Maker as a kid.

But this month’s Uncut cover story feels particularly special. It’s Pulp.

Pulp always felt like my band. Scott had The Cure, Mike had Teenage Fanclub, the other Pete had Dodgy and I had Pulp. Jarvis Cocker told me that he knows a song is special when he gets a “tingle”. I know what he means, but I don’t actually get the “tingle” very often – although I did the first time I heard “Razzmatazz” (probably on Mark Radcliffe’s Radio One show).

I bought the single. Then I heard “Babies” and fell in love with that. For a while, I bought all their singles on the day of release – right up until “Common People” in fact, when it became very clear they no longer needed my support. Now I didn’t need to buy the single if I wanted to hear Pulp because their music was everywhere. I still bought the albums of course, and This Is Hardcore became one of my favourite albums of the late 90s. I would play it as I went to sleep before getting abruptly awoken by Jarvis’s disembodied “bye bye”, which comes after 15 minutes of silence at the end of “The Day After The Revolution”. It became a tradition.

“The Day After The Revolution” is one of 40 Pulp songs the band chose as their favourites for the Uncut article, so I told Jarvis about my interrupted sleep when I interviewed him – he apologised but I hadn’t really been complaining. I also told him about when I saw Pulp support Blur at Alexandra Palace and he teased the audience by playing the opening notes to “Babies” and then stopping, forcing the crowd to shout for more. He said he didn’t remember doing that – in fact, he admits he couldn’t remember anything about the show – but might reintroduce that intro to the set.

It was, in short, a bit of a dream come true. The other three members of the band – Candida, Mark and Nick – were all lovely and I got to ask them about dozens of my favourite songs, and learn what they meant to the band themselves.

Jarvis also curated a covermount CD of his favourite songs from the Rough Trade label. To my delight, it turns out that one of these is “You Made Me Like It” by the 1990s, a great Glasgow band whose drummer was my best friend Mike, who introduced me to indie music in the first place. That unexpected coincidence made this whole exercise even more special. Isn’t music brilliant?

Eel Pie Island

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My feature on the birth of British R&B at Eel Pie Island is in this month’s issue of Uncut.

It includes interviews with Pete Townshend, Ron Wood, Kenny Ball, Top Topham and the inventor Trevor Baylis, who still lives on the island and told me.

 ‘I moved to the island in the 1970s when I’d made enough money as an underwater escape artist in Berlin to buy a plot of land, but I went there regularly from 1957. They were wild times. If you wanted to get your leg over, that’s where you went. It was notorious. There was no bridge, the only way to get there was on a chain ferry. On the island, a little old lady sat in a tollbooth and stamped the back of your hand. The hotel was very Dickensian, a bit of a tramshed just about hanging together, but it had a dance floor that was like a trampoline so if you couldn’t dance when you went in you certainly could when you came out.’

South-west London was a fertile territory for music in the early 1960s, and the likes of Keith Richards, Eric Clapton, Jeff Beck, Rod Stewart and Jimmy Page all learnt their craft in the venues of Richmond and on Eel Pie Island.

As Ian McLagan of the Small Faces explained: ‘The audience was full of musicians. Loads of them. You’d see them all in the front row – “Do you see that?”, “Yeah”, “Well I can do that too”. We were all kids, but when you saw the Stones it was “Fuck me, it’s possible…” ’

Diamond Geezer visited Eel Pie Island recently and writes about it here.