Saturday, 15 February 2025

Decadance III: 1994

Side 1 of a nonsensical Nineties mixtape, today landing in 1994.

The year that 'The Bristol Sound' was gaining traction as a viable commercial prospect was also the year that I spent most of it living in another city. Yep, rather than chasing the zeitgeist, I seemed to spend most of my time racing away from it...!

Whilst Lloyd Cole had a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam, I spent late 1993 to autumn 1994 in Derby. A large chunk of that was spent (over)staying with my incredibly understanding friend and his understandably increasingly pissed off girlfriend, before moving into a bedsit on the other side of town.

I'd lived in worse places, though not much. The winter was so cold that ice formed on the inside of the windows, faux-brickwork wallpaper covered the crumbly real stuff behind, and 50p in the meter would just about get enough water for a bath...as long as my neighbour didn't jump into the communal bathroom and nick it first!

Oh, and after several break-in attempts, I had to resort to removing my car battery every evening and keep it in my bedsit. It was quite literally the only thing worth nicking from car, but half-arsed attempts to do so had caused even more damage. 

I spent most of my time in Derby working for a paint company, 2.00-10.00pm shifts in their distribution warehouse, trying to input schedules on to spreadsheet with fingers that had turned blue and lost all feeling about 30 minutes into the shift. 

And it was where I gained a valuable lesson in the pronunciation of UK place names. My Scottish compadres may raise a wry smile when I mention the reaction I got from the person at the other end of the phone, when I wanted to update them on "a delivery to Hawick". They let me repeat several times before putting me out of my misery...
 
For all the anti-social aspects of the group, the people were fun, and I had a brief relationship with a woman in the upstairs office (I was one of the privileged few from downstairs allowed to go upstairs!), who lived out in the sticks and introduced me to some lovely walks in the Peak District. 

I also went clubbing a lot, given that I would finish work at 10.00pm and sleep was the last thing on my mind. I've forgotten most of the places I went to, but they included the Wherehouse for indie-type gigs and club nights. I also went to a few Renaissance nights at the relatively newly opened The Conservatory. I may have seen Sasha there but I have no recollection; I do remember that John Digweed and Ian Ossia were there pretty much every time, and seeing Justin Robertson, the latter peppered all over my record buying at the time.

Gigs were few and far between in that time. In fact, I've only recorded three that I can recall, and what a mixed bag: Freak Realistic playing to a handful of people; The Boo Radleys riding a wave of acclaim on the back of the magnificent Giant Steps, which proved to be impossible to capture live on stage. 

And then a brief trip over to Nottingham in March 1994, for a Megadog event featuring Transglobal Underground, Banco De Gaia and Loop Guru, which was superb. I was also supposed to be seeing Primal Scream at the legendary Rock City the same month but for some reason it never happened. Thirty years later and I've still never been there.

So how is it all of that reflected in today's selection of sounds from 1994? Not very well, if I honest!

Although the peaks for both genres were arguably still ahead, I've eschewed Britpop for Trip Hop, so there's no Blur, Pulp or Oasis (or, thankfully, Ocean Colour Scene) but Bristol's finest are represented with Massive Attack, Portishead and Tricky. Incredibly, only the first of these made the Top 30 though bigger hits were to come. 
 
In fact, this selection is much lighter on Top 40 hits - a mere 5 - compared to previous years, though I couldn't swap out any of these choices, even if it meant no room for Mazzy Star, Underworld, Gene, The Jesus & Mary Chain, Elastica, Kristin Hersh & Michael Stipe, Ride and Billie Ray Martin. And poor Pop Will Eat Itself never did get a look in this time around.

Beastie Boys make a long overdue appearance with Sabotage, which came with a typically brilliant video. Lazarus, possibly The Boo Radleys' greatest moment, wasn't a hit in 1992 and arguably still wasn't in 1994 compared to other singles though it was good to see it get a second crack at the Top, er, 55.

Jah Wobble's Invaders Of The Heart also returned with what I personally consider to be their best album, Take Me To God. I can't award it perfect album due to the guest spot of Dolores from The Cranberries, whose voice I can best and diplomatically describe as grating (sorry). However the single Becoming More Like God is monumental.

Pavement and Stereolab are largely thanks to John Peel playing them on the radio and a friend falling heavily for their music, which provided a sideways door to their songs. Veruca Salt too, although my collection remains largely limited to the Seether and Number One Blind EPs.

7 Seconds by Youssou N'Dour was slow burning single, taking a good couple of months to climb up the UK charts and reaching a peak of #3. No idea why, it's a fantastic song, made even better by appearance of Neneh Cherry and the inspired production of Booga Bear & Jonny Dollar aka Cameron McVey (aka Neneh's hubby) and Jonathan Sharp (who sadly passed in 2009). Neneh...sigh.

And I end with a start. If you've been following this series from the beginning, then you will know that there will always be more MAW. Today's Mandatory Andrew Weatherall is one of his own songs, for a change. Weatherall teamed up with Jagz Kooner and Gary Burns to form The Sabres Of Paradise. In 1994, second album Haunted Dancehall dropped, including a truncated version of preceding single Theme.

Theme, as the title may suggest, was a big, bold brassy cinematic epic, so it was no surprise that it literally ended up soundtracking a film. I don't remember all that much about Shopping the film, if I'm honest; I probably only saw it that one time in 1994. The soundtrack album however is phenomenal: Weatherall/Sabres appear twice, alongside Orbital, Smith & Mighty, The Disposable Heroes Of Hiphoprisy, and more. 

The version of Theme on the Shopping OST comes in at just under five and a half minutes, longer than the album version, shorter than the single version, though carrying all of the heft of the original.
 
1) Theme ("Shopping" OST Version): The Sabres Of Paradise
2) Sly (Underdog Mix By Trevor Jackson): Massive Attack ft. Nicolette
3) Sabotage (Album Version): Beastie Boys
4) Numb (Revenge Of The Number): Portishead
5) Lazarus (7 Inch Version): The Boo Radleys
6) Cut Your Hair (Album Version): Pavement
7) Ping Pong (Album Version): Stereolab
8) Ponderosa (Dobie's Rub Part 1): TrIcky ft. Martina Topley-Bird
9) Becoming More Like God (Radio Edit By Mark 'Spike' Stent): Jah Wobble's Invaders Of The Heart ft. Anneli Drecker
10) I Want You (Single Mix): Inspiral Carpets ft. Mark E. Smith
11) Seether (Album Version): Veruca Salt
12) 7 Seconds (Album Version By Booga Bear & Jonny Dollar): Youssou N'Dour ft. Neneh Cherry

6th February 1994: Crooked Rain Crooked Rain (#52): 6
27th February 1994: I Want You EP (#18): 10
3rd April 1994: Haunted Dancehall / Shopping OST (#56): 1
24th April 1994: Becoming More Like God EP (#36): 9
1st May 1994: Ponderosa EP (#77): 8
5th June 1994: Lazarus EP (#54): 5
13th June 1994: Numb EP (# n/a): 4
26th June 1994: American Thighs (#61): 11
3rd July 1994: Ill Communication (#19): 3
24th July 1994: Mars Audiac Quintet (#45): 7
4th September 1994: The Guide (Wommat) (#3): 12
23rd October 1994: Sly EP (#24): 2
 
Side One (45:59) (KF) (Mega)

5 comments:

  1. A fab read, Khayem, I love these windows into your past experiences - the depiction of your bedsit here in particular. Erm... character-building?!
    Great selection of tunes too. Seether remains briliant and timeless to my ears.

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    1. At the risk of turning this into a 'Four Yorkshireman' sketch, Khayem's bedsit sounds positively luxurious compared to mine in London in the mid 1980s. As well as the features he describes I had a bed with only three legs, a two bar heater on which the plug exploded if you turned the second bar on and an industrial sink with just a cold water tap. If you boiled the kettle and poured it into the sink you had just a thin watery film on the surface so you had to pour it the only pot that was provided to use with the single ring cooker if you wanted to wash or shave. The only upside was I worked out how to retrieve the 50p pieces from the meter so I was able to keep the electricity costs down.

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    2. Argh! Brilliant but terrifying and I want to hear more from you both (in true Four Yorkshiremen style too, please. Bristol?) It helps me feel better too about my experience of living in an illegally sublet flat in a concrete new town above a dodgy shopping precinct, where the landlord's ex's clothes, including a jacket with bloodstains on it, still hung in the wardrobe and the kids next door threw eggs at the bathroom window. Things did get better...

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    3. A bloodstained jacket in the wardrobe tops my tale. Would I get back on terms if I mentioned the aging stripper who lived in the basement room in our converted terrace house and who claimed to pay the rent in kind (not a decision taken lightly if you had seen the landlord)?

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    4. Absolutely! We need your autobiography!

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