Strangers On The Shore

In the 2010s gentrification pushed Michael Smith, his partner and their infant son out of London and down to the south coast, the family settling in St. Leonards- on- Sea, a down at heel town next to Hastings. Smith is an author and flaneur* who wrote The Giro Playboy and Unreal City. When he moved to St. Leonards they decided to open a wine shop/ bar and the local community of artists and characters adopted this as the place to be. Michael found himself with a very young son, in a town he didn't know, staring out at the English Channel and sometimes wondering what on earth he'd done. Then came Covid and lockdown. 

In time he turned this part of his life into a book, Strangers On The Shore, published last month by White Rabbit. It's not a novel, it's not exactly a memoir, it's informal in tone and traces his life in St. Leonards and much more besides. The strangers on the shore are often himself and the young Raf, killing the days, making a few pounds go as far as they will. The book heads from the decision to move to St. Leonards and the early days in the town into all sorts of areas- Aleister Crowley, Michael's disgust with end stage capitalism, gentrification, mobile phones, excursions into philosophy via Diogones and quantum physics (light particles and sausage dogs), owls, items that appear before him falling out of the cliff face, his realisation that there are things cannot be explained rationally, 'perfidious Albion on speed', signs and symbols, Raf's early life and how he sees the world, fatherhood... hopping from one vignette to another, all linked by Michael's distinctive voice and life in St. Leonards. A psychic flight of fancy grounded in the very real and every day aspects of life interrupted by a global and national emergency.

There are encounters with Andrew Weatherall, a dream encounter some months after Andrew died and some real ones too. In one of them Michael talks to Andrew in Weatherall's East London studio bunker, telling him how much the song Shine Like Stars means to him, Andrew tells Michael that he really should hear the unreleased remix of Shine Like Stars (released by Primal Scream after Andrew's death). 

Shine Like Stars (Andrew Weatherall Instrumental Remix)

Copies of Strangers On The Shore bought from Gnostic Sonics came with an exclusive print and a pamphlet which described teenage Michael's life in the north east of England, his discovery of acid house (and acid) and his first meeting with Andrew. In the pamphlet Michael writes about Andrew, his craft and talent, and his abilities as a 'weather controller' (which comes from a Weatherall story in the early 90s about him being atop Silbury Hill, out of his mind on psychedelics and trying to control the weather). Michael books Andrew to play his bar in St. Leonards and the young Raf is introduced to the alchemy of a Weatherall DJ set and the power of dub. It's a evocative and very moving addition to the book, one of the best pieces of writing about Mr. Weatherall I've read. 

Back to Strangers On The Shore- Michael writes at one point that 'it's not easy trying to write your way out of a mid- life crisis'. I'll say no more but it's a highly affecting book, tender and funny, scabrous and rooted in very real life. St. Leonards becomes not just a 'rundown drinking town with a fishing problem' but the psychic motherlode. It's a book that stays with you after you've finished it, a book infused with 'magick with a K' (as Weatherall put it) a very human and readable memoir. 

In 2013 when Andrew Weatherall was Faber's artist in residence the company published Unreal City, Michael's second book. Andrew introduced himself to Michael and said he'd like to work with him. Together with Nina Walsh, Andrew created an ambient soundscape soundtrack for Michael to read Unreal City over, a spoken word/ ambient Weatherall album (which came in a beautiful special edition with annotated margins, a CD and a 10" single). 

In 2021 I strung all the different tracks together and uploaded them to Mixcloud. You can find it at Mixcloud here (with a comment from Michael himself and a link to more of his writings about the making of the album).  

Michael more recently recorded an EP with Ride bassist Steve Queralt, spoken word ruminations on modern life, mushrooms and Chaldean oracles with shimmering ambient backdrops. It's highly recommended as is the subsequent remix EP. Both are at Bandcamp. 

Michael's disgust with modern cities and 21st century lifestyles/ gentrification bleeds through on the track Glitches where he is flaneuring away in London and finds himself in a new part of the city, a re-developed hyper- capitalist shopping centre (Westfield in Stratford I think) surrounded by shops, flats and skyscrapers, glass and steel, cardboard cut out policemen in shop windows to ward off shoplifters, permanent bright lights and twenty four hour advertising selling a lifestyle that is for most people utterly unobtainable. Michael sees the city mutating in front of his/ our eyes into a megacity, people become permanent consumers, where the windows of shops selling suits promise that you are 'living the dream of a beautiful tomorrow'. As the track builds, Michael cuts to the chase, asking in his Hartlepudlian tones, 'What kind of a cunt's dream is this?'.

Indeed. 

* Flaneur- one who wanders aimlessly through city streets observing the surroundings and people with no specific direction or goal. I can quite easily slip into it myself.

Monday's Long Song

Coyote return with a new EP and more wisdom dispensed via well chosen vocal samples. Blue Bird is six minutes and forty four seconds of laid back ambient sounds, chilled bass and life advice-

'Focus on you/ People come and go/ If you don't control your mind,someone else will/ Sometimes the things that break your heart end up fixing your vision...'

In the second half it kicks up a bit, drums coming in and the bass pushing a little more, and there are choral backing vocals that coo like tiny angels. 

'Failure is a bruise, not a tattoo... no regrets just lessons... life is too short... the calmer you are the clearer you think'.

There's a Polcari remix, a dub, that strips it down to electronic drums, bass and those backing vocals and a third track, Ode To Penguin, abstract Balearic ornithological ambience, layers of detail that reveal a little more with each play. Coyote's Blue Bird EP is at Bandcamp. 

R.E.M.: A Twenty Minute Film And A Fifty Minute Live Mix

When they started out playing parties for their friends in abandoned churches and then rapidly became a proper band R.E.M. defined themselves as much by what they said 'No' to as by what they were for. One big 'No' was videos. Their label I.R.S. would have been happy with something that could have been shown on MTV, which was rapidly becoming the way Americans consumed their new music, but the band weren't comfortable with it and Michael Stipe refused to mime. Their early 80s music was drenched in mystery and for Stipe, a visual artist who was naturally drawn to the avant garde, making a brash, lip syncing promo just wasn't something he was prepared to do. They didn't really play the MTV video game until The One I Love in 1987. 

In 1983 when R.E.M. released their second album Reckoning Stipe secured some funding to make a film to coincide with Reckoning. An Athens, Georgia filmmaker James Herbert was brought in to direct and Stipe's vision was that the band would be filmed at the farm that belonged to a local folk artist R.A. Miller, Whirligig Farm.

Between them, Herbert and R.E.M. they ended up with a twenty minute film. Herbert was used to making twenty minute films and was reluctant to edit his footage down to four minutes for just one of Reckoning's songs. The band decided that the film could accompany all of one side of the album (side one,labelled on the disc as the Left Side. Side two was the Right Side- hence the film became Left Of Reckoning). As well as some snippets of studio audio verite and Little America to start and finish it, the film provides visuals to Harborcoat, 7 Chinese Brothers, So. Central Rain (I'm Sorry), Pretty Persuasion and Time After Time (Annelise).

Herbert used slo mo, close ups, time lapse, silhouettes and a process called rephotogrpahy which used the same image twice with a slight time lag, cutting in and pulling out. It's an impressionistic but watchable film, very of its time and place, a time capsule of a period when for many artists pop videos and MTV were an enemy. MTV didn't show Left Of Reckoning- they weren't really into twenty minute art films of long haired indie rockers wandering round a hillside with some windmills and whirligigs. 

I used to own Left Of Reckoning on an R.E.M. VHS compilation called Succumbs and there was a time when I would often put Left Of Reckoning on and sit and watch it, the visuals and music giving a glimpse into a world that I'd never visited and only knew through books and films- and this was a version of the south that was different from the one those books and films portrayed. A post punk Southern Gothic with jangly guitars, indecipherable but emotionally connecting lyrics, denim jackets and long hair. 

Between releasing Chronic Town in August 1982 and Document in September 1987 (their last for I.R.S. before heading off to major label Warner Bros) R.E.M. put out four albums, each one a little bigger than the one before, each one adding something to their sound and style and their songwriting. They also  played thousands of gigs, starting out at tiny venues in Athens and ending up in 1987 on the verge of big stages in big concert halls. They'd end up in arenas by 1995. 

Today's Sunday mix is R.E.M. recorded live at various gigs between 1983 and 1987, the band powering through those songs from Chronic Town, Murmur, Reckoning and Fables Of The Reconstruction. The audio differs a bit due to the nature of how and where it was recorded but it holds together pretty well and demonstrates in fifty minutes, what a fearsome and life affirming live band they were- the speed, thump and melodic power of Peter Buck,  Mike Mills and Bill Berry and Michael Stipe's words, vocal melodies and presence. 

Fifty Minutes Of R.E.M. Live In The Eighties

• There She Goes Again (Live at Larry's Hideaway, Toronto, 9th July 1983)
• Radio Free Europe (Live at The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, 7th July 1984)
• 7 Chinese Brothers (Live at Larry's Hideaway, Toronto, 9th July 1983)
• Ages Of You (Live at the Paradise Rock Club, Boston, 13th July, 1983)
• Harborcoat ((Live at Larry's Hideaway, Toronto, 9th July 1983)
• Life And How To Live It (Live at Muziekcentrum Vredenburg, Utrecht, Netherlands, 14th September 1987)
• Sitting Still (Live at The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, 7th July 1984)
• Talk About The Passion (Live at Larry's Hideaway, Toronto, 9th July 1983)
• Pilgrimage (Live at Larry's Hideaway, Toronto, 9th July 1983)
• Little America (Live at The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, 7th July 1984)
• Second Guessing (Live at The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, 7th July 1984)
• We Walk (Live at the Paradise Rock Club, Boston, 13th July, 1983)
• 1, 000, 000 (Live at the Paradise Rock Club, Boston, 13th July, 1983)

R.E.M. were in the habit of covering The Velvet Underground both in the studio and live. In 1983 they often opened gigs with Femme Fatale and on the Green tour they often encored with After Hours. Three Velvets songs turned up as B-sides and then compiled on the Dead Letter Office album- Femme Fatale, Pale Blue Eyes and the one I've used as the opener for this gig mix, There She Goes Again (from the Velvet's 1967 debut album The Velvet Underground And Nico). 

Larry's Hideaway was a bar in the Prince Carlton Hotel in Toronto, Canada, one of the first venues in Toronto to open up to punk and New Wave acts. It was originally a restaurant and then became a jazz club in 1961. The list of bands that played there is impressive- The Cramps, The Bad Seeds, Sun Ra, Killing Joke, The Fall, The Cult, Billy Bragg, John Cale, Black Flag and Bauhaus all trod the boards at Larry's. It closed in 1986. The hotel stayed open but was raided by police due to a series of robberies and assaults taking place on the property. It closed in 1988 and the building was destroyed by a fire in 1991. It's now the off leash dog section of Allan Gardens Park. 

The Aragon Ballroom in Chicago opened in 1922 and has a long and storied history ever since hosting bands of all descriptions, from the Big Band era onward, as well as wrestling, roller skating and boxing, another life as a disco and its appeared as a location set in films and on TV. When R.E.M. played there in July 1984 they were supported by The Dream Syndicate. 

The Paradise Rock Club in Boston opened in 1977 with a capacity of 900, close to the university. It's still open today- The Charlatans will play there in September. The plumbing may have been a bit off in 1983 however. In the final song in the mix/ set above, as the band power into Chronic Town's 1, 000, 000, Stipe cautions the crowd, 'Don't drink the water'.

Muziekcentrum Vredenburg in Utrecht, Netherlands, was a 5000 capacity venue which shows the step up in audience and venue size R.E.M. took between 1983 and 1987. The building was demolished in 2008 and a new concert venue built on the site which opened in 2014. The version of Life And How To Live It they played there has a long introduction by Michael Stipe, where he describes the Athens man the song is about and the house he lived in, followed by the band absolutely flying through the song at the height of their 80s powers. 

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I'll turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's Oblique Strategy suggestion was A very small object. It's centre.

I went all atomic with Quando Quango and Mark Kamins, Juan Moreno, and Massive Attack, all loosely tied together by Carlo Rovelli and quantum physics. Out in the Bagging Area community there were the usual array of fantastic suggestions- Newcleus from Michel Houellebecq's Petit Mort, Suzanne Vega from Trail Of Bread, They Might Be Giants from Rol, Chapterhouse and Badly Drawn Boy from Al G, Soft Cell from Chris, The Incredible String Band from Ernie and sneaking in at the end Mrs G with Tinie Tempah with a tribute to stars and teenagers. 

Here's Chapterhouse's very small object, swirling shoegaze from 1991.

Pearl

This week's card says this- Change instrument roles

The Roland TB- 303 is a bassline synthesiser, produced by the Roland Corporation in 1981 and designed to replace the bass guitar and to accompany the 808 drum machine. It was considered a commercial failure and discontinued in 1984. 

Over in Chicago a group called Phuture had a 303 and had been seeing what they could do with it, what the instruction manual didn't tell them. By abusing the machine they discovered they could do much more than make a synthesised bassline- they could change the sound completely, making a squelchy, liquid, otherworldly sound that became the foundation stone of what a couple of years later became known as acid house. 

Acid Trax

Phuture were DJ Pierre, Spanky and Herbert Jackson. Marshall Jefferson helped out with the production of  Acid Trax and in getting it released. Phuture had in turn built on the house sound that DJ Ron Hardy had been playing at Chicago's warehouse parties, the mayhem of those parties Hardy DJed at and the thump of the rhythm and the effect it had on the crowd. The acid squelch took it up to another level. When it was released in 1987 it made its way to the UK, to London, Manchester and Nottingham. That squelch, that distinctive, futuristic, face melting sound that warps its way through Acid Trax is what happens when someone changes instrument roles. And kick starts a revolution. 

Nashville's Luke Schneider has taken an instrument usually associated with country and western and the Grand Ole Opry, the pedal steel guitar, added some FX and changed the pedal steel's role completely- in Luke's hands the pedal steel is an ambient instrument, layers of drones and ringing sounds, an enveloping soundscape. This is from 2020's Altar Of Harmony, as good a place to start as any. 

Mundi Tuum Est

Feel free to drop your own responses to Change instrument roles into the comments box. 

Friday Trio

Three EPs for Friday from the electronic end of things, suitable for home listening and for playing out, for making the humanoid banana wiggle and writhe and flip his skin. First, from Belfast the new EP from The Vendetta Suite (Gary Irwin). Gary's musical history goes back to the early 90s, to David Holmes' Exploding Plastic Inevitable and then becoming Holmes' studio engineer. Gary, David and Timmy Stewart kept going as producers and DJs, illuminating nights in Belfast with acid house, dub and techno. Fast forward to 2021 and The Vendetta Suite released an album, The Kempe Stone Portal, and David's resulting remix of Purple Haze Yellow Sunshine stands out as one of the best remixes of the 2020s. Fast forward again and here we are in 2026, with The Vendetta Suite's Scrabo Electro, an EP that harks back to the halcyon days of mid- 80s electro, breakdance, B-  Boys and for Gary, teenage days in Newtownards. 

The original mix of Scrabo Electro is a body rockin' gem, squelches and 808s, 'uh uh uh' and burping bass. A Dub For Dave kicks down with a skanking version, underwater dub with Space Invaders sounds. Uprock At Digby's Disco goes full on electro and we finish with the Lead Mines Bonus Beats, scratching and slo mo fun. You can get all four versions at Bandcamp. 

Second, here's an EP from Photay from earlier this year- Always Cosmic is a four track EP led by Photay's remix of United Freedom Collective's Always Open, percussive, tribal, acid house with the distinctive vocals of Falle Nioke. Acid bassline and bleeps, Afro vocals, rattling breakbeat, deep and epic sounding psychedelic acid. 

The EP adds three more versions: an instrumental radio edit of the remix; Always Cosmic, a stripped down cosmische dub that sets the controls for deeper and further; and the pH Dub, wiggy, dark jazzy acid, the elements bent out of shape with some Balearic piano. Always Cosmic is at Bandcamp. 

Thirdly, out now on Barcelona label Adepta Editions is an EP from Ariadne's Labyrinth that I dropped into one of the recent Oblique Saturdays posts. Endless Corners has four tracks, a collision of classically trained piano and violin with rave and club culture. Opener Amble Eddy Song is a delight, dark bass and breakbeats with melodies dancing across the top. Missing Daydream is even better, Philip Glass crossed with 90s breakbeats, a heady trip into ambient techno.

Terminal Dot featured a few weeks ago. It's followed by Threads which rides in on bumping bass and a fractured drum break, urban and urgent, Ariadne's Labyrinth background in London's squat scene, classical training and love of Cuban and Brazilian rhythms in full flight. You can find Endless Corners at Bandcamp. 

In The Dawn

The countdown to the new Durutti Column album continues- Renascent, out at the end of the month- and a second song from it was released into the world recently, Scammer. 

Scammer sounds fragile, Vini's voice at its centre, whispering about things learned from his life. Around him there are washes of synths and keys and Vini's guitar playing, little runs of notes like pin pricks of light puncturing the swirl of sound. There's a prodding sound too, deep bass notes that push the song along. It's a lovely way to spend three minutes and coming on the back of the first single Liars, promises much for Renascent. 

In James Nice's biography of Factory records, Shadowplayers, he writes about Vini recording guitar tracks for what became the Durutti Column's second album, LC (Lotta Continua, the struggle continues), released in November 1981. LC is a wonderful album with several Durutti Column highlights- Sketch For Dawn, Jacqueline, Messidor and The Missing Boy (Vini's song for Ian Curtis) among them. The first Durutti Column album The Return Of The Durutti Column was created, produced and mixed by Martin Hannett out of sessions that Vini really hadn't enjoyed, but the completed album brought a new found confidence and this can be heard on LC. Vini knows what he's doing and what a Durutti Column album should sound like. 

Vini recorded the guitar parts for LC on a four track in a spare bedroom at his Mum's house on Pytha Fold Road in Withington, M20. He then went into the studio with drummer Bruce Mitchell and made the record in a couple of hours. When Vini made album that in 1981 in his Mum's house, I was living about a quarter of a mile away, a few streets to the west. Fog Lane Park which Pytha Fold Road runs onto was our playground. It is therefore the album that was recorded closest to any place I was living in at the time it was made. 

In 1981 I was eleven years old and had no interest in Factory Records or The Durutti Column. We enjoyed Madness, The Jam and The Specials and the weekly Top Of The Pops but were equally if not more interested in 2000AD, Indiana Jones, early evening Star Trek re- runs and The Empire Strikes Back. Funny to think though, at the time Vini was recording those songs, many of which I've been listening to for decades now, I was just around the corner.

In 1983 Vini and Bruce played at De Doelen in Rotterdam and opened with LC's Sketch For Dawn, Vini introducing himself to the crowd with, 'Hello, we're called The Durutti Column and I hope you like what we do'. 

Sketch For Dawn (Live in Rotterdam 1983)

Soil Of My Forefathers

Constantine Weir was one of the founding members of Galliano, one of the Acid Jazz group's front men and vocalists. A sharp dresser, spoken word poet and man about town. More recently, Constantine spent a decade in Senegal studying Sufism and when he returned to London used his experiences to record some tracks, releasing a series of vinyl only albums and singles under the name Yahya Constantine Weir. 

I found this one recently, Soil Of My Forefathers, and I hit play several times in succession- four and a half minutes long, Constantine speaking over an African Head Charge, Nayabinghi groove with acres of dub space. Righteous, wise, heavy musical treasure. 

Soil of My Forefathers is on an album that came out earlier this year, Certainty Beyond Logic. It was vinyl only apart from some minute long snippets at Bandcamp that give a flavour of the rest of the album- and those snippets sound really good, spiritual folk, Nyabinghi blues. There were only 200 copies of the vinyl pressed and by the looks of it, they've all long since sold out and the three copies currently on Discogs are priced starting at £60. Re- issue please Constantine?

In 2024 Galliano reconvened with an album- Halfway Somewhere- and a 7" single called Cabin Fever that echoed Andrew Weatherall's famous Skunk Funk remixes, The Clash, dub, On U Sound, New Age Steppers and Gil Scott Heron. The expanded version of Halfway Somewhere included a dub version of Cabin Fever that's really hits the late July spot. 

Glasgow Kisses

I spent three days in Glasgow last week in the company of JC, The Vinyl Villain, who showed me the city in all its glory: the south side of the city, Queen's Park and Pollockshields; the West End, Kelvingrove, the bandstand, the university and Byers Road; the east end, Barrowlands and St Luke's; the city centre, its pubs and bars including the legendary McChuills and the Laurieston (both pictured below, McChuills top and the Laurieston below), a superb photography exhibition at the Gallery of Modern Art, and the Admiral Woods bar; the sites of local musical history (including the two places where The Clash performed on their 1985 busking tour- venues The Clash played becoming a theme of my summer), venues that Andrew Weatherall frequented as a DJ, acid house/ techno clubs the Sub Club and the Arches; and in a rush of blood to the head, a bus ride to East Kilbride and back, to see the 1960s new town that Roddy Frame and the Reid brothers were so keen to escape from. 

On Wednesday night we watched the England game, the semi- final that led to defeat against Argentina. I wasn't the only England fan in the room but we were very much outnumbered by the Argentina fans. The sun shone, the beers flowed, England collapsed with twenty minutes to go. The following night we met up with Aldo, Comrade Colin, Stevie (from Charity Chic Music) and Carlo (Strangeways), some of whom I hadn't seen since the international bloggers weekend in Glasgow in 2017. 

It was fantastic. Glasgow is a city that is alive, gritty and energetic, where music and culture and football rub shoulders all day long with the people who live there. I saw this advice on the flagpole on top of the hill in Queen's Park and it felt apt...

Some music from Glasgow's extensive back catalogue starting with Simple Minds and an extended version of the title track from their 1984 album, added drums and running time, a glorious song from the mid- 80s. 

New Gold Dream (81-82-83-84) (German 12" remix)

Belle and Sebastian's Lazy Line Painter Jane, their second single back in 1997 with Monica Queen on guest vocals, a Northern Soul/ indie rock crossover with a still startling line about getting a dose of thrush from licking railings. 

Lazy Line Painter Jane

And finally, from East Kilbride, the new town they built eight miles from Glasgow, in theory a short drive from East Kilbride to Glasgow city centre but it might as well be a hundred miles, over the hills and far away. On a gloriously hot and sunny day it was a little difficult to imagine the teenage Jim and William Reid, sheltering from the wind and the rain, convinced they were the only Velvet Underground fans in East Kilbride, antisocial, isolated and alone, experimenting with the local LSD and dreaming of escape, black jeans, winkle pickers and a mess of hair. Everybody comes from somewhere. 

Happy When It Rains

Everyday People

I went back to The Whitworth last week to revisit the Beneath The Great Wave exhibition, a selection of surviving prints from Edo period Japan by Katsushika Hokusai and Utogara Hiroshiga. I loved it when I went in March, its free, I'm off work- what's not to love? 

The Whitworth is a beautiful building, stepping in through the front into the modernist interior and recent re- modelling is in itself a joy. The woodblock prints of Japan's floating world are visionary- the colours, the lines, the perspectives- and seem to be both old and modern at the same time. There are drawing of nature- the great wave of the exhibition's name and numerous prints of Mount Fuji.

The scenes portrayed in some of the prints, show Japanese people going about their daily business- farmers, travellers, actors, Geisha, merchants, urban dwellers and rural peasants, Samurai. The floating world (Ukiyo) became a phrase used to describe the growing urban world, where Edo (future Tokyo) became a place for hedonism and urban lifestyles. It and the prints also brought Japan into contact with the West. 

As I walked into the gallery last Tuesday a primary school was in the large open room that overlooks Whitworth Park and as I started to make my way round the prints the children started singing Sly and The Family Stone's Everyday People.

I poked my head round the corner to have a look and the children's choir were singing for parents and carers, a teacher conducting this group of multi cultural and diverse ten and eleven year olds singing...

'There is a blue one who can't accept the green one for living with a fat one trying to be a skinny one, different strokes for different folks, and so on and so on and scooby- dooby- doo one... I I I I am everyday people'

It was quite a moment, completely unexpected and a little overwhelming. 

In 1992 Arrested Development borrowed Sly Stone's hit for their own song, a tale of respect (and the lack of it) and a warning about the dangers of violence. Arrested Development were a big thing for a while in 1992-3, an alternative voice in the rap world. 

People Everyday

 

Forty Minutes Of Echo And The Bunnymen

A few days ago Echo And The Bunnymen's new single came out, a song called Brussels Is Haunted. They've been playing it live for some time- I heard at Manchester's Albert Hall a couple of years ago. I don't know how much of a contribution Will Sergeant made to it but it sounds like an Echo And The Bunnymen song, one that could easily have fitted on 1987's self titled 'grey album'. The guitars chime, Clem Burke plays drums, Ian is in good voice, there are some suitably Bunnymen lyrical touches- Brussels is haunted by the song, by world wars, by Plastic Bertrand, by Waterloo, by Annik Honore, by its past and by its present, while Ian is dancing at the Classic and drinking rum, cassis and beer blond. It sounds like Ian is still interested, still cares and is still up for it. 

A day later they launched news of an album called Apples For Isaac. The title alone caught me in my tracks. I've no idea at the moment who the Isaac in the title is or what it's referring to but it has a personal angle for me. Time I guess, will tell. 

Last year I did a Bunnymen Sunday mix which took in covers, versions, remixes, edits and samples, very much an inspired- by Echo And The Bunnymen mix. You can find it here. At the time I promised a follow up. Friday's Seven Seas on Top Of Pops post and Thursday's Brussels Is Haunted double punch provided the prompt for me to get it done. This is one for the purists, entirely songs from the 1979- 1987 period, the original line up, no singles, all album tracks, B- sides and alternative versions, the Bunnymen in all their pomp. 

Forty Minutes Of The Bunnymen

• Over The Wall (Peel Session)
• All I Want
• Heads Will Roll (Summer Version)
• My Kingdom
• Way Out And Up We Go
• Over Your Shoulder
• Happy Death Men
• All That Jazz (Peel Session)
• Watch Out Below (Peel Session)
• Ocean Rain (Alt Version)
• Turquoise Days

Over The Wall is from the second Bunnymen album, the mighty Heaven Up Here. Heaven Up Here has a powerful opening trio, with Show Of Strength, With A Hip and Over The Wall. In 1980 they recorded this version for John Peel ahead of the album's release, Will, Les and Pete perfectly locked in, guitars, bass and drums kicking up a storm and Mac imperious on vocals, all urgency, drama and poetic beauty. 

All I Want is Heaven Up Here's final song, a celebration of life and living as the finale of an album of darkness and terror- spiky, pounding early 80s post- punk psychedelia. Will's guitar playing is choppy and angular, the sound of flashing lights against ink black skies. 'If we make the same mistake, who will we blame?', Ian asks as the song fades out. A question England fans have pondered since Wednesday night.

Heads Will Roll is from Porcupine, the third Bunnymen album. The extended Summer Version came out on the Never Stop 12". Porcupine is a heavy album, produced by Ian Broudie, one that no one particularly enjoyed making. They had to drag the songs out of themselves after a long period on the road. McCulloch has said that lyrically it's the most autobiographical and honest album- the lyrics are pretty oblique. Heads Will Roll is a highlight (along with the majestic pair of singles, The Back of Love and The Cutter) and those Indian strings provided by Shankar add a great deal to Heads Will Roll.

Ocean Rain. The greatest album ever made etc. My Kingdom is superb, skyscraping 1984 psyche rock, from an album with some huge pop moments and career defining songs. Ocean Rain is all drama, majesty, jewels and stormy seas. My Kingdom, organ intro, rackety dynamics, gorgeous sound and a twin Will Sergeant guitar solo, his semi- acoustic pushed through a 60s valve amp, utterly wonderful, while Mac sings of 'burning the skin off' and 'climbing the rooftops'. 

Way Out And Up We Go was the B-side to 1983's The Cutter, Ian asking for money but being given alcohol, the bass and drums pounding away and Will chucking everything at it. 

Over Your Shoulder is from 1985, a B-side to Bring On The Dancing Horses, the Bunnymen responding to the new pretenders- the Jesus And Mary Chain- by piling the guitars up and stomping on the fuzz pedal.

Happy Death Men is from their debut album Crocodiles, moody and isolated, more than a little frantic. Anguished. Neurotic even. The band sound as if they're playing under a strobe. 

All That Jazz is also from Crocodiles- the Peel Session version here is from a May 1980 session. Ian's lyrics are funny, genuinely comedic- 'Where the hell have you been? We've been waiting with our best suits on/ Hair slicked back and all that jazz'.

Watch Out Below is an early version of The Yo Yo Man, recorded at a 1983 Peel Session. It shimmers, embers burning, a psychedelic sea shanty that became more overblown on Ocean Rain. The Peel Sessions album, double vinyl, twenty one songs, is an essential companion to the albums they made during the same period. If you haven't got it, you really should. 

Ocean Rain- this alternative version of the 1984 album's final and title track is faster, less hushed and awed. They were right to slow it down but this version is fascinating, Will's guitar riff and Pete's brushed drums rattling away as Ian finesses his lyrical theme for the song and the record, 'screaming from beneath the waves'.

Turquoise Days is from Heaven Up Here, all of that album's melancholy, drama and dark energy brought together. Ian sets sail under rumbling skies, 'We got a problem/ Come on over', the unease and dread of 1981- Cold War paranoia, Ian Curtis' death, Thatcher's managed decline of Liverpool, inner city riots- a flickering backdrop. On the album's cover the four Bunnymen stand on the beach at Porthcawl, staring out to see beneath heavy clouds, silhouetted on the sands. 

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I'll turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's Oblique Strategy suggestion was You can only make one dot at a time. 

This made me start joining the dots between One Dove and Dot Allison, Arab Strap, Wire and Dot Dash, Ry Lichtenstein, The Jam and Pete Wylie and Ariadne's Labyrinth. From the wider Bagging Area community came these dots- C with Angines de Poitrine, Ernie with The Blue Aeroplanes ...And Stones, Al G and Jonathan Richman and Vincent van Gogh, Craig with Hot Chip's Over And Over, Noone and Les Rallizes Denudes, Rol and The Teardrop Explodes, the Swede with The Beat and Ranking Full Stop, Walter with !!! and Chris ZenArcade with some lysergic dots and E.D. 209's Metre and that Robocop sample...

This week's Oblique Strategy card is this- A very small object. It's centre.

My knowledge of physics is fairly limited. Last year a friend lent me Carlo Rovelli's Helgoland,a  very readable account of the story of quantum physics. I still couldn't explain even in the simplest terms much about quantum physics but I enjoyed the ride. 

I do know that atoms are extremely small and are the basic particles that make up everything. At the centre of an atom is the nucleus (which must therefore be smaller than an atom- right?). Atoms are so small we cannot see them, a million times smaller than the breadth of a hair. Coincidentally (and I'm rapidly coming to the conclusion that nothing about this series is coincidental, it all seems to be connected), earlier this week I was wandering around the campus at Manchester University where I photographed the Humanities building, a rectangle of concrete opened in 1970. It is the picture at the top of this post. It is just round the corner from the Rutherford Building, which contains the room in which in 1917 Ernest Rutherford split the atom* and so created the modern field of nuclear physics (I once went on a course in the exact room where Rutherford made his discovery). 

Sixty seven years later, also in Manchester, Factory Records released FAC 102, Atom Rock by Quando Quango.

Atom Rock

Quando Quango were a dance act somewhat ahead of their time, Mike Pickering channeling electronic music from New York and Chicago into mid- 80s Manchester along with Gonnie and Reinier Rietveld. They formed in Rotterdam in 1980 and then relocated to Manchester in '82 when the Hacienda opened. Mike Pickering's role in modern Manchester and Factory cannot be overplayed. 

Atom Rock is a light on its feet slice of 1984, pioneering dance music with jazz and Latin influences worn on its sleeves, produced by Be Music (Bernard Sumner and Donald Johnson of ACR). That jangly, funky guitar riff is a moonlighting Johnny Marr (the birth of Electronic, Marr and Sumner's late 80s band, is this record). It's one of those songs that made Factory such an interesting record label in the mid- 80s. 'Fela Kuti meets Kraftwerk somewhere between Rotterdam and Manchester', said Gonnie of the band's sound. 

A year later there was a Mark Kamins remix, Kamins putting his Roland 808 through its paces (Kamins was the man who launched Madonna)...

Atom Rock (Mark Kamins New York Remix)

Juan Moreno's Atomism Theory came out in 2024, an eight minute ambient piece that actually sounds like it could be the sound of atomic particles and nuclear fission.

Atomism Theory

And in a nice link to Carlo Rovelli's Helgoland, in 2009 Massive Attack released Heligoland (both named after the same piece of land, an archipelago in Germany). The first single from the album was Splitting The Atom, with Horace Andy on co- vocals and Damon Albarn on keys. 

Splitting The Atom

I have several other atom/ atomic songs but I'll stop there. Feel free to split your own atoms in the comments box or make any other responses to the Oblique Strategy card- A very small object. It's centre.

* Apparently 'splitting the atom' is a poor choice of words for what Rutherford actually did. The University of Manchester's website says that Rutherford was ''the first person to create an artificial nuclear reaction... now described as 'splitting the atom' in popular accounts''

Stab A Sorry Heart

Echo and The Bunnymen on Top Of The Pops, July 1984. A masterclass in making an effort and blowing early evening teenage minds, the Bunnymen at their most pop and most stoned. 

The Bunnymen travelled all the down from Liverpool to the Top of The Pops studios to mime to the third single from Ocean Rain, their poppiest moment, the epic, swooping grandeur of Seven Seas. On the left, Pete de Freitas is dressed a penguin, white face paint and puffed out chest, a minimal kit (two cymbals and a snare). He looks deadly serious as only a man dressed as a penguin should. 

On the right, Will Sergeant (I presume, it could be anyone) miming guitar and dressed as a fish. Unlike Pete there is less effort made at the miming. Will/ the fishman strums an F chord for the entire performance. 

In the centre, Ian McCulloch. Ian is of planet Earth but not on planet , a man spiralling far away, distant and alone, porcelain skin and bird's nest hair, swimming on dry land, dancing in front of a mirror of his imagination, Narcissus in high waisted pleated trousers. Stoned immaculate. It's a miracle he can remember the words.

As the band give it their very best shot, a giant fish dangling above them and down the front Bill Drummond stands by, mouthing the words to Seven Seas and operating the stage prop waves as the band hit the third chorus. Where is Les? Missing, lost at sea...

Magnificent, the stuff that dreams are made of. Seven Seas is peak McCulloch, a song of romance and travel, cavemen and mother religious. The tortoiseshell is apparently a reference to cocaine and sex (or sex on cocaine) but let's not dwell on that right now, it might spoil the mood. 

Seven Seas

The Peel Session version of Seven Seas is a diverting take on the song, recorded in June 1983, the band still working the song out with Will's guitar front and centre and a drunken glockenspiel part that didn't make the final version. 

Japan Italy Nuremberg Todmorden

A truly globetrotting post today, from the Far East to Europe, with two reviews I've done over at Dr. Rob's Japan based Ban Ban Ton Ton blog in the last month, a pair of albums that are lighting up summer 2026. Both albums have something in common in sound and outlook, a European cosmische sensibility, one from Italy and one from Germany. 

First, Italian ambient artist Gigi Masin and an album called Movement which spans the electronic spectrum with ambient drones, heavenly choirs, cosmische excursions, sidesteps into jazz and breakbeats and more besides. My review is here and the album is at Bandcamp here. 

Deception Dance is a seven and a half minute triumph, a marriage of the synthetic and robotic with the organic and human. 

From Italy we head north through the Alps to southern Germany and Nuremberg's Konformer who have just released their second album, Konformer II. The band play instrumental kosmische, synths and drums following the bass guitar which usually takes the lead and creates the energy- loops of bass that become grooves, spacey, minimalist and motorik sounds. Three of the six tracks are named after places, Mont Ventoux, Marseille and Todmorden. The last of these three will host Konformer when they play a week long tour of the UK in late August/ early September, concluding at Manchester Psyche Fest.

My review at Ban Ban Ton Ton is here and the album, out now on Jason Boardman's Before I Die, is here and below.  

The Morning Of The Trip

In 2023 Andy Bell and Masal released an album, called Tidal Love Numbers- four long ambient pieces that wandered into psyche, folk, jazz and blissed out noisy drones and back again, Andy's guitar and Masal's harp and synths all blurring into a greater whole. Andy and Masal have a new album out in October called Common Primitives and ahead of it this single, The Morning Of The Trip...

The Morning Of The Trip is the soundtrack to something- a slow film about the passage of time perhaps, time lapse photography of the start of a new day, a long descent from the heavens by balloon. A theme tune. Visual music. Shoegaze/ ambient and harp. 

You can buy it and pre- order the album at Bandcamp

In a handy moment of coincidence this is the morning of my trip too- I'm off to Glasgow for a couple of days where I shall meet up with JC (The Vinyl Villain) and a few other like minded folk. When I booked my train a few weeks ago I wasn't really thinking about the World Cup and which teams might have made it to the semi- final stage. It has transpired that tonight I shall be in Glasgow when England play their semi- final against Argentina, a place where an Englishman supporting England is unlikely to be particularly popular. 

I have been drawn in by the World Cup despite my misgivings about it- about Trump's USA being the hosts, about the advert/ hydration breaks, about Infantino and FIFA (and some of those misgivings have been very much realised such as Trump pressuring FIFA to rescind a US player's red card not to mention their treatment of the Iranian team and Omar Artan, the Somali referee who was barred from entering the country). 

The sheer variety the World Cup brings- teams and fans from countries as far afield as Japan, Morocco, Belgium and Mexico, the collision of styles and cultures, the colour and the spectacle- is very much to be applauded and soaked up. The world in all its varieties. 

I often have an unease about supporting England- the flag, the national anthem, the fans dressed as crusaders, the endless recycling of that song and of 'football coming home'. It's all so, as the kids say, cringe. But in the current climate, a multi- cultural team of young men from a variety of backgrounds doing well is a good thing (three examples- Bukayo Saka, Nigerian parents, born in Ealing; Jude Bellingham, Irish and Jamaican parents, born in Birmingham; Djed Spence Jamaican and Kenyan parents, born in London; this is England and the racists, the Reform voters and the lamppost flaggers are having to deal with it. It's the England most of us are actually happy to be part of and to live in). When Jude Bellingham scored against Norway in extra time late on on Saturday night I was leaping round the living room like a lunatic. Fingers crossed we find a pub in Glasgow where we can watch England go one step further. 

England's Irie

Everything's Coming Undone

This was the sky on Sunday evening, taken from the back of our house- the sun being obscured by smoke and the air thick with the smell of burning moorland. There was a major fire on moorland around Dove Stone reservoir, east of Oldham twenty two miles away, started apparently by youths setting fireworks off. The fireworks were to commemorate an eighteen year old who died swimming in the reservoir last week. One depressing thing leads to another. The smell of burning was still in the air yesterday, depending on wind direction, there's a layer of ash everywhere and in the evening the skies became filled with smoke and dust again. 

In 2009 a tribute album to Mark Mulcahy was released featuring covers by assorted stars from the indie/ alternative world- Thom Yorke, the National, Dinosaur Jr, Frank Black, Mercury Rev and Juliana Hatfield all contributed as did Michael Stipe. 

Mulcahy was the frontman and singer in 80s guitar band Miracle Legion and then Polaris and a solo artist too. The tribute album was released to raise funds for Mark when his wife Melissa died unexpectedly leaving him to raise their then three year old twin girls single handedly. An expanded version of the album, Ciao My Shining Star, came out in 2016- you can find it at Bandcamp. 

Everything's Coming Undone is a song from Mark Mulcahy's 2005 solo album In Pursuit Of Your Happiness, a visceral and misanthropic set of songs with J Mascis and Joey Santiago providing musical backup. It's also at Bandcamp.  

R.E.M. were still active at the time of this cover. Michael's cover version has some lovely Velvets style organ drones, a rudimentary drumbeat and Stipe in very good voice, 'I know that I will be alright', he sings, the sort of line that sounds utterly convincing when coming out of his mouth. The chaotic, noisy end section is also a joy in itself. 

Everything's Coming Undone

Monday's Long Song

Recently we watched the three part Kylie documentary on Netflix. I say recently, it was several weeks ago, before the World Cup and Love Island started (the football on in the back room for me, Love Island in the front room for Eliza). The series covered her life and had some affecting parts- her relationship with Michael Hutchence (clearly still something she feels deeply about), her cancer diagnoses and treatments, and the unreal level of animosity towards her from some of the tabloids in the late 80s are all covered. There's some amazing home video footage of her on the Orient Express with Michael Hutchence, seemingly just another young couple in love and in lust but also both at peak fame. The 90s when she freed herself from SAW and took control of her music and image, leading to her becoming even bigger eventually. 

Celebrity documentaries can feel very 'curated', the level of production control clearly something that tilts the story telling. Kylie has been incredibly famous since 1987. In the series she is going through boxes of photos and letters, each one offering something that goes beyond the public image and there was the sense that she was allowing the film crew some quite intimate access into her life. At the same time, some of the interview sections felt quite controlled, Kylie presenting herself as a construct, as Kylie. Interesting stuff and in the 80s and 90s sections, a glimpse into a world that has long gone, the pre- internet, pre- social media world of the recent past. 

Nick Cave turns up among the cast of interviewees and is witty, insightful and erudite. It sent me back to Murder Ballads, the 1996 Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds album, one I haven't listened to for a long time. My copy is on CD. I don't remember where or when I bought it but it must have been second hand. Inside the booklet on the first page, written in biro, is this- 'Andy/ Hope this doesn't Depress you too much! Best Wishes, Nick Cave'. The signature looks like examples of Nick's I've seen online so it seems genuine. I've no idea who Andy was or why he sold or donated his CD. 

The album is veers between morose and high camp, traditional folk songs and blues, a Bob Dylan cover (Death Is Not The End, the only song where no one dies) and several Bad Seeds originals including the fifteen minute long O'Malley's Bar. 

O'Malley's Bar

O'Malley's Bar was the song that kick started the album. It was recorded when the band were making Henry' Dream in 1992 but didn't fit on that album. The Bad Seeds had to make an album Nick Cave said, 'where the song could exist'. 

The song starts with a vampy organ part, late 19th century saloon bar music, and Nick begins the lengthy song with the line 'I am tall and I am thin/ Of an enviable height/ And have known to be quite handsome/From a certain angle and in a certain light'. He enters O'Malley's Bar and within a few lines the murders begin- first O'Malley, then O'Malley's wife, then a customer, Caffrey. Mrs Richard Holmes is shot and a further five drinkers before the police arrive and Nick's narrator is taken into custody, counting on his fingers the number of people who died in O'Malley's Bar. 

We're clearly not supposed to take all of this seriously, it's story telling and theatrical, a Hallowe'en version of death and murder, a macabre epic, cartoon violence mixed with liberal swearing and Biblical allusions. It's a world away from the Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds of Wild God. That's not a criticism of either work but it's difficult to imagine the Nick Cave of 2026 making Murder Ballads. He's just not that person any more. 

Forty Five Minutes Of Big Audio Dynamite

When Mick Jones was kicked out of The Clash in 1984 he moved on immediately, a man with something to prove. His first post- Clash band was Top Risk Action Company (T.R.A.C.) with Topper and basisst Leo 'E- Zee Kill' Williams on board but Topper's health prevented that from going anywhere. Mick and Leo hooked up Don Letts and segued T.R.A.C. into B.A.D., recruiting drummer Greg Roberts and Dan Donovan (keys). That line up made four albums, between 1985 and 1989- This Is Big Audio Dynamite, No. 10 Upping Street (with Joe Strummer co- writing and producing), Tighten Up Vol. 88 (cover art  painting by Paul Simonon) and Megatop Phoenix. All four are chock full of tunes, songs, wit, samples and the spirit of adventure, embracing new technology with an openness and joie de vivre. 

In 1990 the line up broke up and Mick formed B.A.D. II with three new players (Nick Hawkins, Gary Stonadge and Chris Kavanagh), releasing singles and albums that showed Mick's songwriting chops were still more than evident (and once again tapping into the pop culture with Shawn Stussy on sleeve art and design duties). There's a long and messy Big Audio Dynamite tail (including 1995's F- Punk which has the wonderful two chord autobiography I Turned Out A Punk on it) before Mick wound B.A.D. down and moved on (again) forming Carbon/ Silicon with Tony James.

Such are the riches of the Big Audio Dynamite back catalogue that this forty five minute mix only really dips a trainer in. A couple more could follow. In the meantime, sit tight and listen keenly while I play for you a brand new musical biscuit...

Forty Five Minutes Of Big Audio Dynamite

• B.A.D. Overture
• The Battle Of All Saints Road
• The Bottom Line
• Sony
• V Thirteen
• Contact (12" Version)
• The Globe
• C'Mon Every Beatbox (Extended Vocal Mix)

B.A.D. Overture is the music B.A.D. would play three minutes before arriving on stage in a blur of baseball caps, overcoats, lights, Dalek guitars and grins. The Overture samples B.A.D.'s own songs and others, mashing them up with a chunky drum machine, sirens, screeching tyres, guitars and Sergio Leone samples, the full hyperactive, everything and the kitchen sink experience. 

The Battle Of All Saints Road is from 1988's Tighten Up Vol. 88, a collision of rock, reggae, and dueling banjos and a story of battling street gangs united by a joint and their opposition to the police and the yuppies, all done with Mick's toothy grin and his love of West London. 

The Bottom Line is from the 1985 debut album, an album that has three bona fide B.A.D. classics- The Bottom Line, Medicine Show and E = MC2. The Bottom Line with its stuttering bassline, chiming guitars and constant energy is a truly great song. Even the Soviets are swinging away. 

Sony is from the same album, a day glo, drum machine and synths tribute to mid- 80s Japan, its clubs and technology, with Mick's trademark quivery vocals. 

V Thirteen is from 1986's No. 10 Upping Street (the home according to Joe Strummer of an alternative 'funky Prime Minister'). Joe co- wrote V Thirteen, a glorious tune referencing DJs, Knock On Wood and street gangs.

Contact is from Megatop Phoenix, a 1989 single too, that showed Mick and the B.A.D. gang once again moving on, now soaking up house music. The album was completed and released following Mick's brush with death- he was hospitalised with pneumonia and seriously ill in 1989, hence the phoenix of the title. Contact was a Jones/ Donovan co- write.

The Globe was a B.A.D. II single, Mick sampling Should I Stay Or Should I Go, stitching samples and instruments together with a killer chorus and none- more 1991 rap.

C'Mon Every Beatbox is B.A.D. to the max, Mick and Don taking samples from TV and film and trading lines, words rattling by a hundred a minute, nicking a guitar solo from Jimi Hendrix and sounding like they're having the time of their lives. 

Oblique Saturdays

A series for Saturdays in 2026 inspired by Brian Eno and Peter Schmidt's set of cards, Oblique Strategies (Over One Hundred Worthwhile Dilemmas). Eno and Schmidt created them to be used to unblock creative impasses and approach problems from unexpected angles. Each week I'll turn over an Oblique Strategy card and post a song or songs inspired by the suggestion. 

Last week's Oblique Strategy suggestion was Look closely at the most embarrassing details and amplify them. 

This took me to the Beastie Boys and their embarrassment at Fight For your Right, a song which defined them in a way they did not like. It led us to Paul's Boutique and the 90s Beastie Boys so it all turned out OK in the end. The Bagging Area OS squad played a blinder with the following- Johnny Cash and A Boy Named Sue (Ernie), Are We Not Men? by Devo (Anonliz), Slade's How Does It Feel (Jake Sniper), Elvis laughing his way through a performance of Are You Lonesome Tonight? at Vegas (C)...

... Magazine's A Song From Under The Floorboards and Radiohead's Creep (Trail Of Bread), The Animals' Story of Bo Diddley (Al G), Half Man Half Biscuit's Petty Sessions (Rol), and Feel Good Hit Of The Summer by Queens Of The Stone Age, Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana and Prefab Sprout's From Langley Park To Memphis (Chris ZenArcade).

There was an interview with David Byrne this week at The Guardian where he was asked if they used the Oblique Strategy cards in the studio when Talking Heads worked with Eno. Byrne said 'The box of cards were present. I don’t know if they were ever really used, but they contain clever ideas, to help you break out of any ruts or ingrained thinking.' 

Avoiding ruts and ingrained thinking, this week's Oblique Strategy suggestion is this- You can only make one dot at a time. 

As a massive fan of One Dove and Dot Allison, one Dot is all we need.

Fallen

Fallen originally came out on Soma, a Glasgow based record label. One Dove were a trio, Dot Allison, Ian Carmichael and Jim McKinven. When the group signed to Junior Boys Own, an enconter with Andrew Weatherall on a boat party in Rimini led to him producing their album, fresh from his successes  with Screamadelica. Weatherall's version of Fallen lifted it to new heights, Dot's voice over the fractured intro, gasps and timbales, 'I don't know why I'm telling you any of this, one thing is don't ever tell anyone I told you this, don't save me, forgive me, I was only thinking of you... just you'... and just like that anyone hearing it was hooked.

After One Dove folded Dot released a solo album that was trailed y this gorgeous piece of mid- 90s soul/ pop... 

Mo' Pop

The same album, Afterglow, had this song on it, Message Personnel which was remixed by Arab Strap, who slow it down and take the blissed out pop of the original and make it typically something a bit darker...

Message Personnel (Arab Strap Remix)

I think Kevin Shields is on guitar on that one too. I could go on posting Dot Allison tracks all day but I'll stop there.

Wire's 1978 debut had the song Dot Dash on it, two and a half minutes of post- punk brilliance and there's a guitar band from Washington D.C. named after that song who put out this in 2018 on an album called  Proto Retro...

World's Last Payphone

Dots also make me think of the printing process for comic books, the four colour process, using small dots of colour to create shades. Roy Lichtenstein took comic book imagery and dot printing and blew them up for his version of Pop Art, most famously with Whaam!

Paul Weller had a Whaam! Rickenbacker guitar which he used in The Jam and which I've seen in an exhibition but can't find my photo of it. Here's Paul with it...

Pete Wylie, a Bagging Area hero, had a Pow! guitar...

That guitar made a prime time Top Of The Pops appearance in 1986 when Pete's single Sinful hit the charts and his friend Josie Jones had the privilege of playing it (special mention for the dancing nuns, The Sisters of The Anfield Road)

Sinful is an all timer for me, one of those songs that I can always go back to and if forced to make a list of my X number of favourite songs, would absolutely be on it. 

Sinful (Tribal Mix)

Recently I was sent an EP by Ariadne's Labyrinth which is on my list of releases to write about at greater length but Eno's card and this track, Terminal Dot, came together at the right time- Terminal Dot fuses classical violins, a lovely string arrangement, with some thumping beats and distorted bass, a collision or rave and classical that works really well. 

The portrait of the woman at the top of this post was above the fireplace in a pub we were drinking in, after the Protex Blue gig in Sheffield last weekend. I don't know who she is but she's definitely had enough of the person painting her or boring her with their constant banging on. Withering disdain. 

Anyway, feel free to drop you own suggestions to You can only make one dot at a time in the comment box. 

Knife Slits Water

Today is the first day of my summer holiday. Yesterday I completed my first year at my new workplace, a 6th form college in Salford after moving there last summer (I spent twenty four years in my previous school). The move has been positive for me in so many ways- a much shorter commute, a different environment, an escape from a place that I needed to get out of for various reasons- and I genuinely enjoy going to work now, teaching history and politics to 16- 18 year olds. One of the reasons I wanted to get a new job was the feeling that Isaac's death had forced so much change on us and the consequences spun off in all sorts of directions. Getting a new job would be a change I had chosen, a taking control of change. Moving jobs is a gamble at any point, in any profession but a year on I can say that for me it's paid off. And now I have six weeks of holiday to enjoy without the slight sense of fear and unease that accompanied me last summer. 

A Certain Ratio are touring in October playing two albums from their 1980s back catalogue in full, Sextet from 1982 and force from 1986. Force was the first ACR album in bought in real time, in the period when it was released. I got the compilation The Old And The New around the same time and have been following them live and on disc ever since. My copy of Force is on cassette, one of those beautifully packaged Factory cassettes that came in a book sized box wrapped in hessian with a fold out inlay card. I still have it. The imagery on the Force album- mountaineers, propeller planes, maps- really appealed to me, 

ACR have announced two new versions of the albums too, The Joy of Sextet and Force Majeure. Force Majeure is a different version of Force (recorded at Strawberry in Stockport) with eight unreleased, different studio versions of songs from the original album  plus the album's title track (which wasn't on the original album at all). These alternative versions were done with the late Stuart James, alternative arrangements and live run throughs. Martin Moscrop listened to them forty years later and thought they sounded good enough to put out as a companion version of Force. The only one available to hear so far is the FM version of Naked And White, ACR at their funk/ dance rock best, the band sounding urgent and live...

The Joy Of Sextet is a complete re- imagining of Sextet, ACR's bleak early 80s masterpiece, a record that is taut, abrasive and uneasy, the post- punk/ punk funk married to some art noise and African rhythms with vocals by Martha Tilson giving them a different edge. For The Joy Of Sextet they handed the master tapes over to Andy Meecham, The Emperor Machine, to remix and rework. 

The Emperor Machine version of seminal ACR track Knife Slits Water, Martha singing about Manchester and sex, has been released this week, an eight minute 2026 update on ACR's edgy, paranoid dance music. Those times spent playing with Talking Heads had some impact on ACR- some of Sextet sounds like a hotwired Mancunian Talking Heads. 

The Joy Of Sextet and Force Majeure can be ordered at Bandcamp ahead of a late August release.