Living without the Past

masterbeat64

Fleetwood Class
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Dec 19, 2022
Last month we crated up all my records and delivered them to a secure storage unit pending a decision on their future. The whole shooting match. For the first time in 63 years I live in a record-free house.

During the sorting process I made a note of the discs that had been with me all those years. I started buying records in 1961; and collecting them about 3 years later. By collecting I mean taking a conscious decision to gather things which were intended to be retained beyond the usual short time attention span of a teenager. My late Father, himself an avid collector of pre-war jazz 78s, told me that starting a collection was akin to an act of faith. You are setting out to seek what you can never ultimately find. If you do find it, then you’ve failed. Or lost interest.

My tastes were pretty eclectic in the 60s. The Modernist code scorned popular trends and I owe a great debt to Guy Stevens for his taste-making guidance and all those great R’n’B records he put out on the UK Sue label, not to mention his guidance to Pye when they acquired the UK rights to Chess. Take a squint at the Sue discography and you’ll see why my own tastes were wider than most of my peers.

Surprisingly I find I have fair number of those bought-back-in-the Day records. Most of them are UK Beat and R&B 45s. Stones, Kinks, Pretty Things, Downliners Sect, Yardbirds, Who, both singles and Long Plays. No monster rarities, but a respectable number of ‘Crazed Limey Teens on a Wild Rampage’ type. Rats, Fairies, Blue Rondos, Syndicats, Cheynes, Birds, etc.

Most of the Soul slanted 45s such as the early UK issues of Tamla Motown classics on Oriole and Stateside, were traded in 1973 with a local DJ for his Rock’n’Roll discs. I still have most of the old Pye label issues culled from the Chess vaults and not always in the best sound quality. Who cared about such things back then? Bo Diddley was a Gunslinger; what else did you need to know?

Unsurprisingly, I bought few US teenbeat records back then and kept even less. The Beatles and their ‘invasion’ just about killed off their American rivals in the UK. The Byrds were a notable exception but tha was largely due to their choice of Dylan songs. Saint Bob was a big deal over here at the time. We tried to fight back with – Donovan. Believe me, he gave many of us The Wind. So apart from The Kingsmen, Count Five, Electric Prunes, Seeds and Moby Grape, the cupboard was as bare as a badger’s arse.

Then one Sunday evening in late ‘69, The Johnny Burnette Trio came blasting out on Radio One. The Train started a-Rollin’ and did not stop for a long time.

Anyone else care to tell us about how their addictions got started?
 
Here's some random memories I have of my first encounters with '60s garage records, and buying 45s (not collecting in those days) :

1964 (age 8) - Looking at a fantastic hand drawn illustration of the four Beatles my father did for an advert by ad agency Lintas (for Lever and Kitchen soap powders) who sponsored the Beatles tour of Australia in 1964. The ad was for a contest where the winner would get to meet the Beatles on their Australian tour (I think that was the prize?). Unfortunately, after it was used Dad gave the artwork away to the teenage daughter of a friend of the family who was mad for it. I have no idea where it is today.

1963 (age 7) - The same girl who got the Beatles artwork, left her copy of The Beach Boys first LP for me to listen, for a few weeks. I remember it was fantastic, but struck me as fundamentally old fashioned, even at that early stage. Didn't stop me from playing it a lot.

1964-67 - I remember parties my older sister had regularly, where the guests would arrive with copies of the Easybeats, Beatles, Lesley Gore, Beach Boys and Herman's Hermits 45s, and spin them all night long on a portable player. I don't remember any Kinks or Stones...too wild for the girls I guess. But "Wedding Ring" and "For My Woman" were ok for some reason?!? If I was lucky, there would be some left behind...

1966 (age 10) - hearing a broadcast of the Masters Apprentices "Undecided" on Sydney radio 2UW. It was announced as the first play ever, having been released the same day. From that moment, my mission was to get a copy, by any means necessary!

1964 (age 8) - going to see "A Hard Days Night" at the Ritz Theatre Randwick, with my sister. The theatre was full of screaming teens, which only added to the excitement. They went particularly crazy during the train scene where Lennon sang "I Should Have Known Better".

1967 - Buying the "Sergeant Pepper" LP just before Christmas, together with some incence sticks and cones which I had never seen before, again in cahoots with my sister. I was kind of disgusted with the Beatles and their facial hair and clothes at that point. Things were changing and not for the better. People were going around wearing "high waisters" instead of skinny jeans. I didn't mind the flares so much, but "high waisters" with the buckles and puffy floral shirts were just gross! It all seemed to be the fault of Sergeant Pepper, to me. I remember complaining about it to friends. I was inspired to make a psychedelic poster which I published in a home made magazine. It was a teardrop design with lettering which said "Like, You're a Drip". (I was only 11).

1964 - parents were always complaining about the Rolling Stones. They made them seem so evil that I was scared to listen to their records. The Beatles seemed much safer to an 8 year old at the time.

1963 - seeing headlines about "Beatlemania" in the press, with photos of massive crowds going beserk. There were several front pages devoted to the phenomenon in Sydney in 1963/4. It made it seem very exciting. Out of control.

1967 (age 11) - Taking a bus to the record shop at Bondi, intending to buy the Young Rascals "Good Lovin" and accidentally buying "Groovin" instead. I got the titles confused. The horror, upon playing it when I got home.

1966 (age 10) - my oft-recounted story about my father ripping the Easyfever ep off the turntable and smashing it, is something I'll never forget. The heavy breathing in Tryin' So Hard was just too much! It took a long time to save up for that, and I only got to hear it about twice.

1964 (age 8) - I heard the Kinks "You Really Got Me" for the first time. The sound was completely new and completely insane. I was in the car, left alone to wait for my parents who were shopping. The energy freaked me out and I never, ever forgot the moment I first heard it.
 
Great piece! I'm still enjoying all the great comps you did 20+ years ago btw.
Thanks Mikael. And for reminding me of those comps. 20 years? Where's that time gone?

Since those days, in common with most obsessives who fret about the quality of their audio toys (today it's the dog's lallys; tomorrow, it's his dinner) I've been striving to hit that ultimate high while knowing that it'll never happen. My 45 to CDR dubs over those 2 decades reflect this. Testify on my behalf, Ned!
 
Here's some random memories I have of my first encounters with '60s garage records, and buying 45s (not collecting in those days) :

1964 (age 8) - Looking at a fantastic hand drawn illustration of the four Beatles my father did for an advert by ad agency Lintas (for Lever and Kitchen soap powders) who sponsored the Beatles tour of Australia in 1964. The ad was for a contest where the winner would get to meet the Beatles on their Australian tour (I think that was the prize?). Unfortunately, after it was used Dad gave the artwork away to the teenage daughter of a friend of the family who was mad for it. I have no idea where it is today.

1963 (age 7) - The same girl who got the Beatles artwork, left her copy of The Beach Boys first LP for me to listen, for a few weeks. I remember it was fantastic, but struck me as fundamentally old fashioned, even at that early stage. Didn't stop me from playing it a lot.

1964-67 - I remember parties my older sister had regularly, where the guests would arrive with copies of the Easybeats, Beatles, Lesley Gore, Beach Boys and Herman's Hermits 45s, and spin them all night long on a portable player. I don't remember any Kinks or Stones...too wild for the girls I guess. But "Wedding Ring" and "For My Woman" were ok for some reason?!? If I was lucky, there would be some left behind...

1966 (age 10) - hearing a broadcast of the Masters Apprentices "Undecided" on Sydney radio 2UW. It was announced as the first play ever, having been released the same day. From that moment, my mission was to get a copy, by any means necessary!

1964 (age 8) - going to see "A Hard Days Night" at the Ritz Theatre Randwick, with my sister. The theatre was full of screaming teens, which only added to the excitement. They went particularly crazy during the train scene where Lennon sang "I Should Have Known Better".

1967 - Buying the "Sergeant Pepper" LP just before Christmas, together with some incence sticks and cones which I had never seen before, again in cahoots with my sister. I was kind of disgusted with the Beatles and their facial hair and clothes at that point. Things were changing and not for the better. People were going around wearing "high waisters" instead of skinny jeans. I didn't mind the flares so much, but "high waisters" with the buckles and puffy floral shirts were just gross! It all seemed to be the fault of Sergeant Pepper, to me. I remember complaining about it to friends. I was inspired to make a psychedelic poster which I published in a home made magazine. It was a teardrop design with lettering which said "Like, You're a Drip". (I was only 11).

1964 - parents were always complaining about the Rolling Stones. They made them seem so evil that I was scared to listen to their records. The Beatles seemed much safer to an 8 year old at the time.

1963 - seeing headlines about "Beatlemania" in the press, with photos of massive crowds going beserk. There were several front pages devoted to the phenomenon in Sydney in 1963/4. It made it seem very exciting. Out of control.

1967 (age 11) - Taking a bus to the record shop at Bondi, intending to buy the Young Rascals "Good Lovin" and accidentally buying "Groovin" instead. I got the titles confused. The horror, upon playing it when I got home.

1966 (age 10) - my oft-recounted story about my father ripping the Easyfever ep off the turntable and smashing it, is something I'll never forget. The heavy breathing in Tryin' So Hard was just too much! It took a long time to save up for that, and I only got to hear it about twice.

1964 (age 8) - I heard the Kinks "You Really Got Me" for the first time. The sound was completely new and completely insane. I was in the car, left alone to wait for my parents who were shopping. The energy freaked me out and I never, ever forgot the moment I first heard it.
Great to hear an Australian perspective on what for many of us was a formative time in our lives. And parents . . . as Phillip Larkin, the English poet observed; 'They Fuck You Up, your Mum and Dad'. Nowadays, based on my own offspring, it seems to be the kids who have turned more square than Rubik's Cube.
 
Such interesting threads bring me back to the good old days of garagepunk.com.. Big nostalgia!