The Pretty Things, Rough Trade East, Bethnal Green (Thanks to Gray Newell for photo). |
Booking midnight to six men The Pretty Things for an
event billed as running from seven to nine always had the potential for
confusion and so it proved. As I sauntered into Rough Trade East off Brick
Lane at 7.25pm to celebrate the 50th issue of Shindig! magazine the
star attraction were already halfway through their set and into ‘SF Sorrow Is
Born’ followed by ‘She Says Good Morning’.
It’s a slightly weird sensation watching a band in what
feels like the late afternoon, in a record shop, stone cold sober so it took a
while to acclimatise but after a couple of tracks from their new LP – ‘The Same
Sun’ and Turn My Head’ – they had me clicking a Cuban heel in appreciation to the
rhythm and bruise hat-trick: ‘Don’t Bring Me Down’, ‘Midnight To Six Man’ and ‘Rosalyn’.
Founding members Phil May and Dick Taylor cut familiar figures. Dick, hunched
over his guitar, playing searching solos, spectacles perched on the end of his nose, never seeming to age having looked his 72 years since 1971; and maraca shaking Phil still wearing his hair long, only with a wider
centre parting. The pair were joined by Frank Holland on guitar, George Woosey
on bass and Jack Greenwood giving it some youthful stick on the drums. They can
still pack a punch.
The lights came on briefly before Pretties manager Mark
St. John jumped on stage to say they’d love to do another song, if we
wanted. We did. St. John also used the opportunity to plug the new album, The Sweet Pretty Things (Are In Bed Now, Of
Course…), saying it was available on vinyl and that was still the correct
way to purchase music; “everything else is just storage”. His argument might
need tweaking but one gets the gist. A feisty version of ‘Roadrunner’ was
dispatched and the Pretties set up shop to sign a long queue of LP purchases
and chat to admirers. Phil, from previous experience, loves to gas and was bang on form as usual.
I’m listening to my (signed, obviously) copy of the album now and enjoying it. It
sounds like the Pretty Things, a good thing, and not a million miles from SF Sorrow. Fifty years from their debut LP it must be said they
make a better fist of new material than, say, The Who. Eight original tracks - 'And I Do' and the aforementioned 'Turn My Head' standing out after first few plays - plus covers of The Byrds’ ‘Renaissance Fair’ and an obscure 1972 Sky Saxon/Seeds
song ‘You Took Me By Surprise’. They get a bonus point for that last one. Rest Sky's soul.
Anyway, after the Pretties left the limelight, tipsy Shindig! editors Jon Mills and Andy
Morten grabbed the mic to say a few words. Well, Andy said a few words, Jon
said plenty more, thanking contributors and readers alike in a speech pitched
somewhere between a milked Oscar acceptance, a censored Derek and Clive routine and a tenth pint you’re-my-best-mate-you-are session in a Salisbury pub.
With hirsute seven-foot Jon clutching his little pal Andy under his arm he
looked like a big mama bear protecting baby bear. Fifty issues of Shindig! celebrated with fifty years of Pretty Things albums. Congratulations
to them both.
Great review as always Monkey.What a buzz to get to meet Dick and Phil ,great that they seemed to putting some effort in it still rather than just going through the motions - Love stuff like that !
ReplyDeleteYeah Zyd, they're a couple of the good guys. Only had a little chat last night but a few years back shared a few drinks with them at an allnighter in Spain and Phil in particular told us many tales I couldn't possibly repeat here!
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