The Story So Far #3

Here’s another issue of this 1980 English fanzine – I talked about Issue #4 here. “Marts” and “Tim” are the editors, and it looks like this is a Summer 1980 thing, which means the short interview with Joy Division and Ian Curtis was done mere weeks before he killed himself in May 1980, and this was printed before they had a chance to acknowledge it. Ironically, Curtis asks here, rhetorically, “Why does everyone say our music is gloomy and doomy?”. Poor fella. 

You have to imagine that Tim and Marts were excellent at slapping backs and greasing palms, given the access they were provided to “bigger names” for their small regional fanzine The Story So Far #3. For instance, The Clash have just come back from the US, and London Calling has just come out. I certainly appreciate the band providing this much attention to a small fanzine; however, what came out of their mouths was often just narcissistic BS and it totally soured me on the band from an early age. This happened to be late, late in their run, but man – I remember listening to San Francisco’s commercial “rock of the 80s” new wave station The Quake around 1984 or so, and a drunken Joe Strummer either called in or stumbled into the studio, I can’t remember which. He proceeded to give an over-the-top master class in unbridled self-admiration, conceit and ego, ranting about how he was takin’ The Clash back to their roots, how his music was incredibly important for the kids, and how the new album he was working on – it would be Cut The Crap – was going to be a major, major work. It was highly entertaining, to be fair.

So are these Mick Jones quotes from the Clash interview in The Story So Far #3:

“America is dying for the sort of music we play. Dying for it. Going berserk, right…We’re probably one of the last hopes you’ve got, really”.

Better still:  “I personally asked Gary Numan, who must be a quite a simple chap really, to explain what the fuck he’s on about. Because we can stick two roadies in fuckin silly pyramids and make them dance around the stage, and we can get a load of fuckin big lights at the back to make us look better….explain what you’re on about, my man. It’s your time to do it…be plain, the kids can’t understand you. They only buy your records because ours ain’t out, but when they are out, you can go to fuckin hell”.

Mick Jones, ladies and gentlemen. The guy who’d be in Big Audio Dynamite a few years later.

Gary Numan kinda takes it on the chin across the entire issue. There’s an interview with Daniel Miller from Mute Records, who’s just come off being “The Normal” but hasn’t quite hit paydirt by signing Depeche Mode yet. In it. one of the editors hand-scrawls something about how Gary Numan’s Tubeway Army has “ripped off Daniel Miller”. Perhaps. Now these guys love The Cramps; it appears to have been total mania at their recent shows in the UK, and the editors see them as the personification of everything great about America, as do I. As should we all. 

Finally, there’s an “unedited” interview with The Mo-Dettes. I’ve read interviews with them before and they were pretty loopy, “taking the piss” sorts of talks. They adored going after other bands in a way that no one does any longer. Here’s a feisty quote from Jane in the band: “Rough Trade’s a bunch of hippies. They’re a load of stupid intellectuals with too many ‘isms’. It’s all these feminists. I’d include The Raincoats in the feminist bag…I think their music stinks”. Apparently there’s a Mo-Dettes flexidisc included in this issue, but mine’s just two blank pieces of orange tape on the inside front cover, sort of like what a gallery wall looks like after an art heist. Not that I’m comparing the two, mind ya.

3 thoughts on “The Story So Far #3

  1. Gary Numan has had the last laugh anyway. All the stick he got was just evidence that he was onto something. Winding people up is indicative of greatness. Numan was on a TV show and the presenter asks him if it was true his mum cut his hair – trying to embarass him, I think – and Gary just says ‘yeah’, completely matter of fact and unfazed. So he was always in his own world, and unaffected by such trivialities. And disarmingly honest … Hey, I think he’s one o’ them ARTISTS! I always take The Clash self-aggrandizement with a shovel of salt. They were the magnificent salesmen. Very much in the vein of, say, Little Richard in the hype stakes (though not as funny? Maybe funnier …) And I always enjoy it when bands create an entire micro-culture around themselves. ‘You’re the only band that matters? Sure, if you say so …’ I like the circus-ambience, It’s fun to share in their beer-and-weed bolstered semi-delusions, (semi-prefix, ’cause they WERE pretty good), certainly preferable to many other prevailing brands of cultural flatulence …

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      1. “The only people who put iced tea in Jack Daniel’s bottles is THE CLASH, baby!” – David Lee Roth

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