Archive for November, 2006

Kid Rock

Tuesday, November 28th, 2006

“We’re undergoing a change in what it means to be a traditional parent. But I read somewhere that the fastest way to turn your kid into a Republican is to dress him up in a Sex Pistols T-shirt. That’s probably true.”

Kevin Salem, musician, producer and co-founder of Little Monster Records, quoted in a
New York Times Arts & Leisure cover story, Sunday November 26. The feature, entitled Hipsters-In-Training‘, follows the previous Sunday’s Style section cover story Mama Was a Riot Grrrl? Then Pick Up a Guitar and Play, which I comented upon here, and suggests that the Times editorial staff has just figured out that the modern post-punk parent is not only playing music for their kids but where talented enough, writing and recording music for their kids too. Read my own piece on the Dad Rock Movement, posted on October 31st, for more on this subject.

The other new Beatles album released in time for Christmas: All Together Now is the debut release on the new children’s label Little Monster Records. It’s exclusively available at Barnes & Noble.

For what it’s worth, I have to put my hand up and confess that I believe we dressed Campbell in a Sex Pistols bib back when he was young enough not to know what it meant to be ‘Pretty Vacant.’ Thankfully, Campbell has yet to turn into a Republican (his teachers ensure that he stays politically correct), though his interest in modern music remains sadly lacking. By the time I was his age, I’d been buying singles for three years and was about to start attending concerts, on my own if need be. I can’t even get Campbell to come to a show as my guest.

As for Noel, I must also confess that I bought a ‘Boys Don’t Cry’ t-shirt for him on Court Street in Brooklyn within hours of his birth. (Read about Rockabye Baby! Lullaby Renditions of The Cure elsewhere in the Times piece.) It may just be a stage he’s going through, but he’s currently showing an inordinate amount of interest in pop music, nodding his head to every dance track we get on the stereo, shaking his whole body to anything with a rock beat, and singing along as best he can to the Thomas The Tank Engine theme tune. He’s also taken to hanging out at the guitar with me, as you can see below. Here’s hoping this one doesn’t grow out of his enthusiasm.

From the Jamming! Magazine Archives: Pete Townshend, 1985 (Part 2)

Sunday, November 26th, 2006

Read an introduction to, and the first part of this interview, here. Questions are by Tony Fletcher.

Pete Townshend, looking every bit his 39 years of age, on the cover of Jamming! 28, May 1985. The Jamming! magazine archives start here.

-Going back to [the subject of] heroin… was there any connection between what made you addicted and what would make a young kid on a council estate addicted? Because people could say you had everything – you had no need to dabble.

Well, that wasn’t actually true at the time because when I dabbled I had nothing. I had less than nothing.

-Was this the point at which you were almost bankrupt?

Yeah. I was living away from my family and I’d lost all sense of worth. I felt very undignified. I felt that I was too old to be doing all the things that I was doing. I only seemed to be attracting… I think “gold-digger” is an unfair word, but I was attracting young girls who were hanging around at the time. And that was nice sexually – but it was a bit dodgy in other ways, because I was 35 and occasionally I wanted to talk about something that happened in 1960, and I realised that at that time they were like… three?

-How long were you really addicted?

I’d started using it with cocaine – freebasing – in the early part of ‘81 and I was using it right up to the end. In November ‘81 I went for a recording session with Elton John. I hadn’t been playing – I’d abandoned my solo album, I’d forgotten really what it was like. I went into the studio and started playing this song ‘Ball and Chain’ and while we were doing it I was drinking the usual Rémy Martin brandies, about half a bottle or something, and we stopped and I was absolutely flying. I looked at the bottle and thought “Well, it can’t be the booze, I haven’t taken any drugs, I slept right the night before” – it was the music. ‘Ball and Chain’ is not the greatest piece of music in history, but it was the playing that had done it.

-It would seem from what you’re saying that there’s some similarity between the kids who are getting hooked on drugs – unemployed kids who have got nothing to do with their time – and you, the big rock star with no tours coming up, no Who album. It was only when you found that you didn’t actually need drugs to enjoy yourself…

It wasn’t just enjoying myself, it was also burying myself. I think the unique thing about heroin in relation to other drugs, and why I think it’s such a… nasty drug, is that a lot of other drugs are quite nice to pass the time. Pot’s quite nice to pass the time. Taking a few toots of speed – you babble away in the pub, drink 15 pints and then fall down flat. Glue you can see some nice things on, and then if you’re lucky enough to get a toot of decent coke you might get a five-minute rush out of that. Then you think “Oh, I’ll try heroin” – and BANG! It’s completely different. It’s not a time-passer – it’s a life sentence, like it said on the T-shirt. It’s “Ahh, this is where I wanted to be all the time.” It’s “Forget life. Forget that I haven’t got a job. Forget the fact that I’ve broken up with my girlfriend. Forget the fact that I’ve got a drink problem. They’re nothing. Now I realise what I was searching for all the time. It was this. It was the womb – going back to where I came from.” So that’s what happens – heroin comes along and offers you something you never ever thought you were looking for. It’s a terrible cheat and that’s why the person who gives heroin to another potential user is guilty of the worst injustice to somebody else, because there’s a certain degree of malicious pleasure in it – “Try this.” And the reply might be “Okay, I will. I’m feeling a bit down, I’m sure it’ll pick me up.” And the other person is going “It’ll pick you up all right” – and then suddenly you find yourself on the other side of the room with a different head, a different body, a different heart, in a different time on a different planet. Everything is different and it will never ever be the same again. The worst thing about it is that, apart from the initial novelty of finding yourself in a different place, practically immediately it becomes very boring. And even more boring than the boredom you were experiencing before. Because it’s so ritualised. And I think that’s the terrible thing about a lot of endemic smack use you see in depressed communities – being obsessed with getting your next fix is so much more boring than standing around doing nothing.

-Can you see any solution for the smack epidemic?

I can’t see any rapid solution, but I can see a solution. I can see ways of helping people that have gotten involved, and that is to get them out. And anybody that happens to slip through the net and does get involved in smack, all I can say is that you can get out. You just have to be ready to get out – that’s the first thing. But when you want to get out, you should be helped. At the moment there aren’t enough differing methods of treatment available. So where I’m concentrating my efforts now is on actually helping to persuade the government – the one in power; they happen to be the fuckin’ Tories, I’m afraid to say – to provide more beds, to help fund existing rehabilitation programmes and to encourage people to do more. I think there’s a lot of hope. Ten days it took me to detoxify with Meg Patterson; twenty days to get myself sorted out. At the end of that period I was back with my wife and family, doing a regular six days a week at work. Rebuilt my finances in six weeks; was back on the road with The Who within eight weeks for the most lucrative – if the most nasty and exploitative – tour we’ve ever done in our career; made meself a millionaire and back to where I’d been in the first place. Meg Patterson’s treatment is absolutely unique, and uniquely effective. It’s so on the verges of quackery and Chinese medicine that it’s difficult for the Establishment to accept, but we’re breaking that down slowly. I’m publishing her book later this year with Faber, so hopefully that will be another step.

Pete Townshend, 1977: “It looked like we were all set to become film moguls – and then Keith went and dropped dead.”

-You’re recording now your first solo album since The Who split. Are you still recording songs that could easily have been The Who if they were still going?

Anything that I can do, I suppose The Who can do. I’d like to think that anything I can do, anyone can do. I’ve enjoyed making both my solo albums, despite the different conditions. I’m immensely proud of them both. This record for me is unique because it’s the first one I’m making on my own. Sometimes it does feel very lonely. I’m on my own in that I haven’t got The Who to fall back on if it’s a flop.

-Are you enjoying that challenge?

Yeah, I am. I’m working on a kind of concept and I hope to get maybe a half-hour film out of it as well. I’ve got Tony and Mark from Big Country who I’ve worked with before – but they’re strides ahead of what they were then because of that two years of roadwork they’ve had. I use Simon Phillips on a couple of tracks – and Rabbit I use on everything. Chris Thomas is producing again. The album’s going to be called White City. It’s all about that area of London.

-That’s more or less where you set Quadrophenia, isn’t it?

Yeah, it’s actually a continuation. It’s like looking at the hero as a 25-26 year old, living in that area now, and what’s happened to him. What I really liked about Quadrophenia was it was the first time I ever sat down and wrote songs about someone else, and I think that’s so healthy. Where I sometimes feel a bit strange is where I feel I’ve been writing these personal things that can so easily come across as whines if you’re not careful. What I think has been great about the last couple of years is that I’ve risen above a lot of my personal problems that I’ve carried along for the last twenty years like a great big blubbering adolescent. I’m forty years old in May. I’ve started to write again about other people and looking at society from a slight distance.


White City, released in 1985: “I’m forty years old in May,” said Pete Townshend that Spring. “I’ve started to write again about other people and looking at society from a slight distance.” (Click on image above to order.)

-How do you want to be seen now? As a solo performer like Bruce Springsteen, or as someone who’s just getting on with the job of making music?

I could never be a Bruce Springsteen. He’s what The Who once were. He’s a one-man rock machine. I can’t do that. I haven’t got his commitment. I don’t think I could sing onstage for four hours at a stretch. I don’t know whether in fact I want to perform at all. It’s the only thing I’m undecided about. I still want to grow, I still want to improve, I still want to get more recognition, to make more money, to give more money away. I still want to do all the things I’ve been doing all my life. I’ve still got that hunger – it’s just that it’s been modified in that I don’t feel the need to do it all in public now. A lot of my life now is spent in meetings and I think “Maybe that was just a lunch with a couple of people in pinstripe suits, but perhaps it’s been an effective use of a couple of hours.” There are specific jobs to be done; some people have to do specific jobs. It must be like running a magazine. The day that you decide to edit a magazine is the day that you forfeit the right to write.

[You don't quite forfeit it, as my presence at this interview proved, but you certainly give up the right to be a full-time writer... TF, 2006.]

-Looking back on the last years of The Who, I don’t mind saying that I found the last album – and Face Dances to some extent – embarrassing. (Pete laughs) I thought that It’s Hard was not the same group that produced all those other albums in the first 15 years of their career. Do you think I’m being really harsh?

I dunno… I find it very difficult to be as objective as you obviously are. It’s strange, isn’t it? What’s the difference between a record that really works and a record that really doesn’t? It’s such a fine line. At the moment I’m doing guide vocals. I’ll sing, come back in and listen to it and go “No, that isn’t it,” go out, sing again – maybe spend a whole day on it, then come in the next day and go “No, it’s not happening.” Then what I do is sing through the mike and through the tape and decide who it is I’m actually singing to, and though I know I’m not physically reaching that person, what you hear is the need to communicate – and I think that’s the difference between a good record and a bad record. Face Dances and It’s Hard were made by a band who were very unsure about whether or not they wanted to be making a record, and I think that’s a terrible doubt.

-You could tell by listening to them that there was no bursting desire to make a record. Also the live album that just came out [Who’s Last]… I know you were playing to the biggest audiences of your life, but it sounded like a rock band that had been together for 20 years and had lost the enthusiasm.

I think the enthusiasm wasn’t completely lost, but a lot of it had gone.Who’s Last – it’s not that it’s so bad it’s embarrassing; it’s embarrassing because it’s competent. As a rule we would have said “Stick it in the bin,” but this time we put it out because it was all we had. And that’s what starts to be a bit embarrassing, is that the last years of The Who were so desperate. It was the desperation of people who were lost. I was looking forward too far and Roger was looking back too far.

-Then you were trapped by what was expected of The Who – but now you’ve freed yourself of that, you don’t need to think about a direction so much, because that’s what you were trying to get back to: just doing what you want.

I think the really funny thing was the success of Scoop in America, which sold 400,000 records there which, considering it was a double album… A lot of it is collector’s item stuff – odd little bits of music that I made because I liked making them. It’s no bigger or smaller than that. It doesn’t carry any great banners or messages but at the same time it’s satisfying. I do want what I write to inspire people. I don’t feel like a leader or like a spokesman – and I don’t think I ever have – but I recognise the fact that some of the things I’ve done have affected what people have come to expect from other bands, and from songwriting in general. And that’s an amazing feeling. Once you’ve tasted it you want to taste it again. I would have loved it to happen to The Who, but Roger and I will probably make another record together again.

Endless Wire, released 2006. “Roger and I will probably make another record together again,” said Townshend in 1985, three years after the “final” Who studio album, It’s Hard. (Click on image above to order.)

-You sound like you’re closer friends now.

Oh yeah. I think the value of the years we spent together… it’s probably a bit like two old gentlemen in the club talking about the war.

-Am I right that there was a bit of acrimony when you left The Who? You’d just signed a new contract, but only delivered one or two albums and you’d been paid all these advances. I remember Roger saying in interviews “I don’t see why I have to pay them back because I’m prepared to carry on as The Who.”

That was his stance to begin with and I did actually bear the brunt of the payback to Warners, but Kenny, Roger and John contributed as much as they could afford. We did have to buy our way out of the contract, and all I can say is thank God we did. Because I don’t believe we would have made another record worth releasing.

-You were on one hell of a downward spiral in England.

Yeah, but in America we got number one albums with both Face Dances and It’s Hard. We had a whole new generation of fans. I get 2-300 letters a week from 14-year-old girls in America. If I get a letter from a 14-year-old girl in England, I’ll invite her down for the weekend!

-Are you happy living here in England where, I think you’ll admit, you’re no longer the star you were? Because, by the sound of things, if you went out onto the streets of America now, you’d be mobbed.

No, I’ve never been mobbed in America either, but it’s certainly a different reaction. That’s one good reason for staying in England, yes, but the other good reason is that it’s a place I feel comfortable in, and I understand, and it’s where I belong. I think the other thing is the American appreciation of success is permanent, it’s almost religious. In Britain, just being famous, being successful and having money can go against you. It doesn’t mean that you automatically have doors opened for you. In America, once you’ve been successful, you’re always successful.

-But I quite like that about the English people – they make their heroes work harder.

I do, too. I think the great thing is you don’t fester the way you can in America. It’s very interesting how, for example, someone like Don Henley – out of the enormous success of The Eagles – when the cocaine runs out, he makes another record. But until it does, he won’t bother.

-Do you have to work again?

I would have to sell off a lot of things and unfortunately I would have to sell jobs with it, because what I’ve bought is things that create jobs – studios, dubbing theatres, publishing companies. But no, I don’t think I have to work again. All I’d have to do is buy a much smaller house, just make do with one television and video instead of eight, or whatever it is I’ve got. We don’t live with works of art, we don’t spend enormous amounts of money. My wife’s got a silly fur coat that my daughters both hate. I’ve got an old Merc that cost quite a bit of money… I think if you’re comfortable in Britain you’ve got to be comfortable without too much ostentation. I don’t know how Elton manages it. Maybe it’s just because he’s so fucking daft – maybe people like it when he turns up at Watford in a car that cost £160,000. I can’t work it out. But then, these days, you can buy an Audi that cost £67,000. The world’s gone mad, hasn’t it? If I didn’t work I’d have to change my lifestyle, but I’d be happy. I’m happy doing my work at Faber, for which I get a small salary.

-Is that salary in relation to what other people at Faber get?

Yeah. It makes me feel I’m there because they want me, not because they want my name. In America, what they’d do is buy you first and then afterwards you’d learn the real terms and conditions. That’s what Warner Brothers did with The Who – they bought us and then we learnt that they expected us to produce albums that would sell five million copies. And this is at a time in our career when we were a fucking dinosaur, we were beset with problems, and I was not in the mood to write hits.

-How much time can you put in at Faber?

I go in two days a week and then I suppose I read two to three hours a day. I’m only doing between eight and ten titles a year, which means I need to commission 30 to 40, as three-quarters tend to fall by the wayside.

-So what have you got coming out?

The first book that I edited was three plays by Steven Berkoff. The second is a book called ‘Bikers’ written by Maz Harris, a Hell’s Angel who got a sociology degree at Warwick [University]. The book by Meg Patterson. My own book, ‘Horse’s Neck’, was commissioned by another editor. That’s sort of autobiographical fiction. Stories that are drawn from my life, but not about my life.

Horse’s Neck, published 1985. : “Stories that are drawn from my life, but not about my life.” (Click on image above to order.)

-All these companies that The Who owned – do they still exist?

The trucking company still exists. We’ve sold off our sector of Shepperton Studios at a thumping great loss. And Who Films is just a dormant company now.

-Everyone knows that films cost an absolute fortune. Did they do all right at the box-office?

‘McVicar’ did okay, ‘Quadrophenia’ did okay – ‘The Kids Are Alright’ was very expensive and was not okay.

-But there was no great loss or anything?

No, no. You have to remember that when Tommy the film came out, The Who as a company probably earned about six million pounds, which was where the Who empire began. We had two choices – to take that money as individuals, split it up and buy Rolls-Royces each and give the Inland Revenue the rest, or to invest it. We bought a load of trucks, a load of PA gear, a chunk of Shepperton Studios and we started to invest in films. It was great while it lasted – until Keith died. His shares were wrapped up because he was an American resident. We couldn’t move, couldn’t do anything. It was a shame, because Keith was having such a great time. Entertaining Cubby Broccoli, he’d invite him to Shepperton for lunch in this bloody great boardroom, and 14 blonde tarts would get up and take off all their clothes and suck Cubby Broccoli’s cock – and then in the middle of it, in would come the photographer from The Sun and the next week it would be front page news. Keith loved getting in the papers. This is 1976, ‘77 and it looked like we were all set to become film moguls – and then he went and dropped dead. Most inconvenient. His timing was a bit off at the end.

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More Pete Townshend at EelPie.com, PeteTownshend.co.uk, TheWhotour.com
Mark Wilkerson’s biography of Pete Townshend available here
The iJamming! Keith Moon pages start here
The iJamming! Jamming Magazine Archive pages start here.

Brooklyn Beats: A Media Narrative on Gentrification, Growth, Class, Race, Whole Foods and Kiddy Punk

Tuesday, November 21st, 2006

5th Avenue in Park Slope as it currrently looks in springtime. Photo by Jonathan Cohn.

Could I have avoided this? Was it my fault? Was I stupid to move here a month ago?

Doug Black, Safety Not Guaranteed, NY Press, Nov 21

Back in the 90s, many Park Slope residents saw no reason to spend time on 5th Avenue; it was deemed “questionable,” “unsafe for kids” and “run down,” hardly an extension of the Slope’s family-friendly ambiance. But a stroll on 5th in 2006 proves quite the contrary.

Atossa Abrahamian, Brooklyn’s Organic Renaissance, PSReader, Fall/Holiday 2006

Union Hall [newly opened on Union Street and 5th Avenue] has universal appeal. Need a drink? Looking for some live music? Are you a closet bocce champion? Heck, you can even get your milk and cookie fix here.

Anne Marie McKenna, The New Wave, PSReader, Fall/Holiday 2006

THE children whispering and fidgeting in front of the stage at Union Hall in Park Slope, Brooklyn, looked like any kids awaiting, say, a storyteller. Then Zora Sicher and Hugo Orozco, the two 11-year-olds who make up the band Magnolia, climbed onstage and broke into a hard-driving original song called “Volume.” It was clear this was not quiet time.
“There’s like a huge, huge kid-rock scene here,” said Jack McFadden, known as Skippy, who booked the show at Union Hall. “It’s really very indicative of Park Slope, since so many of the parents who live around here are hip and have these hip little kids that they dress in, like, CBGBs T-shirts.”

Lucio Westmoreland and Care Bears on Fire performing this month at Union Hall in Park Slope, during the CMJ Music Marathon, in a showcase for bands of 10- to 17-year-olds. Photo by Joe Fornabaio for The

Jessica Pressler, Mama Was a Riot Grrrl?
Then Pick Up a Guitar and Play,
NY Times Styles, Sunday November 19

Located a few avenue down from Park Slope, Gowanus is not unlike 5th Avenue was a couple of years ago, and appears to be awaiting similar changes. … Organic megastore Whole Foods Market has made plans to build a franchise on 3rd Avenue between 1st and 3rd Streets.

Brooklyn’s Organic Renaissance, PSReader

The Gowanus Canal brings hours of family fun! You haven’t lived until you’ve paddled a canoe through the yards of feces and used sanitary products that bob playfully in the water. A wise person once said: You can’t spell Gowanus without ANUS.

A New Twist On Healthy Living, Random Brooklyn website

The supermarket’s site itself… does bring up a certain irony: Whole Foods purchased land containing toxic soil and gasoline storage tanks, which means that the company’s all-natural, pesticide free products will be sold at a location that is currently in dire need of environmental remediation.

Brooklyn’s Organic Renaissance, PSReader

The sign at the proposed Whole Foods Site in Gowanus. As printed on the Random Brooklyn web site.

Our goal is to sell the highest quality products that also offer high value for our customers. High value is a product of high quality at a competitive price.

From the Whole Foods Market Declaration of Interdependence,

As people get exposed to the foods that are healthier, they will also come to terms with the fact that those foods often cost more. (These people) will find that our co-op is a way to help reduce the cost by participating in a community run organization… while some may find it unnecessary.

Joe Holtz, General manager, Park Slope Food Co-Op, quoted in Brooklyn’s Organic Renaissance, PS Reader

The East New York Food Co-op, scheduled to open tomorrow, in time to supply Thanksgiving shoppers, will be a healthful addition to an area with high rates of obesity, diabetes and high blood pressure, and where French fries are easier to find than ripe tomatoes.

Lisa Amand, A Food Co-op Brings Together the Flavors, and the People, of East New York, NY Times Metro Section, Nov 19

“The Co-op abandoned a policy of searching everyone’s bags because some check-out workers were only searching the bags of people they suspected of being shoplifters – and often the accusation was based on race.”

Dana Rubenstein, Has lefty esthos at Slope Food Co-Op led to crime? Brooklyn Papers, November 11

Modeled after the successful Park Slope Food Co-op, whose members are helping clean, paint and stock the new shop, the East New York store will sell bulk grains, grass-fed meats, tofu products, spices and many vegetables grown without pesticides…
The 33-year-old Park Slope store has 12,800 members; the East New York store has 5. Still, Mr. Holtz is optimistic that it can succeed. “There might be unemployment in that neighborhood, but there are many people with jobs, with regular lives and with kids going to school,” he said.

“At the United Community Centers farm on New Lots Avenue in Brooklyn, Phillip Scott, left, 16, and Tannya Mercado, 18, picked produce to be sold at the East New York Food Cooperative. ” Photo by Michelle V. Agins/The New York Times

A Food Co-op Brings Together the Flavors, and the People, of East New York, NY Times Metro Section

“The pickpocket seems to know how our organization works, that member labor turns over several times in a day, allowing him to come back everyday, sometimes twice a day, without being recognized.“

The Linewaiters Gazette, Park Slope Food Co-Op’s in-house paper

“Most of the Co-Op Training is, ‘Hi, you’re a new member, you’re on our team, great, we’ll team you with this person.’”

Joe Holtz, as quoted in Has lefty esthos at Slope Food Co-Op led to crime? Brooklyn Papers

“Crown Heights is a perfect example of… transformation. It has undergone a miraculous change, as Brooklyn real estate agents never fail to mention. Crime is down and renters are getting a steal. Far from the powder keg of years past, it’s officially up-and-coming and a stone’s throw from Prospect Park.”

Safety Not Guaranteed, NY Press

“Black and brown folks have been driven out of central Brooklyn… we’re tired of being pushed out.”

Bertha Lewis, head of Association of Community Organizations for Reform Now, in The Battle For the Soul Of BrooklynNY Magazine, Aug 14

Though Brooklyn as a whole has been losing white residents for decades, the number living near the [Atlantic Yards] project site — in neighborhoods like Fort Greene, Boerum Hill and Prospect Heights — has grown steadily in recent years, according to census data.

Nicholas Confessore, Perspectives on the Atlantic Yards Development Through the Prism of Race, NY Times, Nov 12

“There’s a class of people who are going to the opera. And there’s a class of folks who will go to a basketball game and get a cup of beer.”

Assemblyman Roger Green, in The Battle For the Soul Of Brooklyn, NY Magazine, August 14

“Most people, if they’ve heard of this proposal at all, believe you’ve been hired to design a sports arena, to house the New Jersey Nets, a team owned by Mr. Ratner. Anyone who’s glimpsed the drawings and models, however, knows that other, larger plans have overtaken the notion of a mere arena. The proposal currently on the table is a gang of 16 towers that would be the biggest project ever built by a single developer in the history of New York City. In fact, the proposed arena, like the surrounding neighborhoods, stands to be utterly dwarfed by these ponderous skyscrapers and superblocks. It’s a nightmare for Brooklyn, one that, if built, would cause irreparable damage to the quality of our lives and, I’d think, to your legacy.”

Jonathan Lethem, author of Motherless Brooklyn and The Fortress of Solitude, from An Open Letter To Frank Gehry, Slate Magazine, June 19

The view of the future Atlantic Yards from Carlton Avenue and Bergen Street. Photographs by Eric McNatt; Illustration by Jason Lee. Photo and Caption from The Battle for The Soul of Brooklyn, NY magazine, Aug 14

The [Forest City Ratner] Atlantic Yards plan, with its extensive use of eminent domain and its reshaping of the neighborhood with 16 skyscrapers, harkens back to a Robert Moses-era misunderstanding of what makes a community a neighborhood and sustainable in the long run…

Charles Wilson, Atlantic Yards In Black and White PSReader

“Black people need to know that if a white person can be forced from their home through Eminent Domain, it could happen to them too.”

Chris Owens, (unsuccessful) Democratic candidate for Congress, quoted in iJamming! 2005, at a March against Atlantic Yards

Particularly notable is how effectively (Bruce) Ratner has leveraged the politics of race and class in his favor, considering that the (proposed Atlantic Yards) development is primarily made up of luxury apartments and office space.

Atlantic Yards In Black and White, PSReader

“If this thing doesn’t come out in favor of Ratner, it would be a conspiracy against blacks.”

James E Caldwell, head of Brooklyn United for Innovative Local Development, as quoted in Atlantic Yards In Black and White, PSReader

Both BUILD and ACORN receive funds from Forest City Ratner.

Perspectives on the Atlantic Yards Development Through the Prism of Race, NY Times

A September poll by Crain’s New York Business shows that …. 26% of whites characterized themselves as somewhat or very unfavorable towards Atlantic Yards – compared to 30% of blacks. The opposition among residents who made less than $20,0000 was 29 per cent; among city residents who made more than $100,000, it was … 29 per cent.

Atlantic Yards In Black and White, PSReader

Demonstrators on a march to City Hall opposing the Atlantic Yards project. Photo by Tony Fletcher

The project’s leading political booster, Borough President Marty Markowitz, is white, and its leading opponent, Councilwoman Letitia James, is black.

Perspectives on the Atlantic Yards Development Through the Prism of Race, NY Times,

“Forest City Ratner has no significant diversity mixture. The company continues to operate in Brooklyn, where the general population is over 40% black and the company’s consumers are more than 70%…None of the 23 most senior executives we noted at Forest City Ratner are black.”

Rev. Dennis Dillon, Atlantic Yards News, 2005

The number of retail jobs that state officials say will be created by Bruce Ratner’s Atlantic Yards mega-development ignores the reality of his two existing shopping malls directly across the street, where job performance has fallen short, according to Ratner’s own data.

Ratner’s Atlantic Terminal and Atlantic Center malls created a combined 1,680 jobs — a whopping 42 percent, or 1,220 jobs, less than what should have been created according to the state’s standard job-projection formula.

That state formula — one job for every 300 square feet of shopping area — is now being used to create the impression that Ratner’s Atlantic Yards’ proposed 247,000 square feet of retail space would generate 824 jobs.

Ariella Cohen, Ratner Jobs Fall Short, Brooklyn Papers, Nov 11

“Those are jobs that [will] go to people in our community,” said Ayesha Morgan, a Fort Greene resident who worked at the Atlantic Terminal Target.


Ratner Jobs Fall Short
, Brooklyn Papers

From East New York to Brooklyn Heights, we’ve come to recognize that the appeal of Brooklyn is that it exists on a human scale, and it allows the type of “eyes on the street” and face-to-face interactions on the sidewalk and common area that Jane Jacobs said we so important to the social fabric of urban communities.

Atlantic Yards In Black and White, PSReader

“There is a palpable social naivete where people, like myself, assume a level of security based on improved crime statistics in the New New York, so much so that they abandon a healthy sense of fear.”

Illustration accompanying Doug Black’s essay Safety Not Guaranteed in the NY Press

Safety Not Guaranteed, NY Press,

Ratner’s design flies in the face of everything we’ve learned over the past 50 years about what makes communities successsful, regardless of the ethnic make-up of the neighborhood.

Atlantic Yards In Black and White, PSReader

Before I could process the event, I toppled to the pavement, dizzy and confused. I instinctively covered my face to the sea of pounding limbs and barked orders. I surrendered all control over the situation, and one frenzied moment later, it was over. I listened to the fading echo of sneakers hitting asphalt and assessed my condition. My ears were ringing and stabbing pain pulsed through my head. My bag and all of its contents were gone. Two weeks earlier, the FBI reported that in New York City, there’s only a single crime for every 37 citizens. Lying on the garbage-strewn sidewalk, I realized I was that one.

Safety Not Guaranteed, NY Press,

More than a few of New York’s baby-face rockers have famous parents in the entertainment business, who have encouraged their children’s artistic streaks and served as role models for professional success. Lucian Buscemi, 16, the son of the actor Steve Buscemi, along with Julian Bennett-Holmes and Jonathan Shea, both also 16, have become something like the kingpins of the Park Slope kid-rock scene.


Mama Was a Riot Grrrl? Then Pick Up a Guitar and Play,
NY Times

Entering my building, I wonder if this is one of the last times I’ll call this apartment home. I envision the future neighborhood, devoid of grimy bodegas, and I can see strollers and Starbucks dotting the street. Then again, I’d probably have to move to the next danger zone to afford the rent.

Safety Not Guaranteed, NY Press

Instead of offering the 100 cheeses available at the Park Slope co-op, the East New York store will sell basic, inexpensive foods chosen to appeal to area residents. “There will be eight kinds of cheese, nothing more exotic than Jarlsberg,” said Ms. Jones-Daley, who added that she hopes the store can recruit members from surrounding neighborhoods, in part by selling goods at lower prices than supermarkets or bodegas.

A Food Co-op Brings Together the Flavors, and the People, of East New York, NY Times Metro Section

The issues that Whole Foods Brooklyn raises are indicative of the underlying ups and downs of urban living. Gentrification happens ruthlessly and relentlessly but it can create good jobs and somehow benefit the environment. Housing costs will rise, and people will move out, only to invest in new areas and begin a new vicious cycle. You win some, you lose some – and that is the unfortunate, but strangely balanced consequence of living in one of the world’s most exciting and diverse cities.

Brooklyn’s Organic Renaissance, PSReader

5th Avenue in Park Slope as it will look once dwarfed by Frank Gehry’s Atlantic Yards showcase, Miss Brooklyn.

Changing Seasons/Scoring Goals

Monday, November 20th, 2006

The Kingston Fair Street 5k is advertised as a “flat and fast course” with the added advantages of being held in mid-November, when temperatures should be optimum, and at lunchtime, when some of us have finally got our adrenalin going for the day.

These attributes all worked in my favor yesterday, Sunday November 19, and enabled me finally, after five solid years of trying, to break the 20 minute barrier for a 5k. I’ve had a few close calls over this time, including some summer races in Prospect Park when the extreme heat and humidity took that all-important 20 seconds away from me, and a week-day race in downtown Manhattan when I clocked 19:50, only to learn the next morning that the NY Road Runners Club, hosts of the biggest Marathon in the world
, had mis-marked the course, falling 1/10th of a mile short of the 3.1 miles that equate 5 kilometers.

Through all this time, I’ve been getting older and, theoretically, slower. But I’ve also been getting more serious about this running game, with each of my five Marathons faster that the previous, while scoring a couple of PRs on the shorter races over this current calendar year. And whereas I raced in New York City primarily as training (or qualifying) for the Marathons, never really socializing with anyone or particularly enjoying the courses, I’ve been eagerly anticipating every event in the Catsksills, surprising myself by rising early so many weekend mornings, or taking a drive on weekday evenings, to race round lakes, over mountains, up and down trails, through villages and up and down the occasional big old town like Kingston.

In comparison to the New York City races, the races up here provide much smaller fields but, and maybe for that very reason, are much more competitive in nature. There are some seriously fit and fast people up here, a regular number of whom routinely leave me in the dust no matter how hard I try to keep up. Inevitably, over the course of a year’s regular competing, I’ve made good race-day friends with a number of runners right around my pace, and as much as we run against our own personal times, there’s a degree of good-natured satisfaction at finishing a few seconds ahead of each other on any given week.

I have to credit a couple of these friends for getting me over the finish line in time yesterday. I set off alongside Dan, who’s in my age group, who’s a touch faster than me most races, who knows the course well, and who reckoned to run an even 20-minute 5k. We ran fast together for the first mile but then he told me he wasn’t “feeling it” today and that I shouldn’t use him for pace. It was around that moment that Pat, a rabbit-like 55-year old with a silver beard, overtook me. Pat was a champion runner in his youth and is beyond my measure most occasions, but I knew I had to keep up with him if I wanted to meet my goal. The last half-mile was a tough one, even in such perfect conditions and on the flat streets of uptown Kingston, but the prospect of failing once more – and on the final race of the season – kept me going. When I checked my watch on the final corner, it said 19:37, Pat was fifty yards ahead of me, I couldn’t see the finish line and I thought I was doomed. A painful sprint later, the finish clock finally came into sight, but the second hand was blocked by trees; all I could see was 19:5x. I gave everything I had in the hope that it wasn’t already too late. It wasn’t: the clock came clearly into view with about six seconds to spare. I crossed the line in 19:56. Dan finished one place and five seconds behind me, thrilled for me that I’d gone ahead and got the better of him this one time to meet my goal.

In the grand scheme of things, this stuff is entirely irrelevant. A few seconds here and there doesn’t mean much in life and I’d be the first to stress that I run primarily to stay fit, and race as much for the camaraderie as for the competition. Indeed, yesterday as almost every race this year, I wasn’t even third in my age group; there’s a demographic bulge in these weekend races of males in their 40s and 50s and many of these regulars are full minutes ahead of me whatever the course or distance.

But that’s okay. The Fair Street 5k was the last run of the season. Now, apart from the temptation of the come-all Thanksgiving Day morning races that are common across America, it’s time to go back to jogging while waiting for snow to work its way down the mountains. The tips of the Catskills – those above 3,000 feet – were all sprinkled a delicate white this weekend as if with flour. The temperatures have dropped, and the snow-making machines on Hunter are finally at work, struggling (probably in vain) to meet the intended annual opening of Thanksgiving Weekend. Deer-hunting season also started this week, and on the drive home from Kingston, I found myself behind a pick-up truck on the back mountain road with a freshly-killed carcass for cargo. At the top of the painstakingly steep hill, there was a DEC Police roadblock waiting for us; I thought for a moment they were enforcing the road’s closing date of November 1 (widely ignorred this year because the main route up the mountain, Rte 23A, has been closed for repairs, in addition to which the weather has stayed thus far unseasonably warm). But then the hunters were pulled off for an inspection and I was waved ahead. Contrary to outside beliefs, hunting in the Catskill Forest Preserve is not quite as easy as buying a rifle from the local gas station and heading off into the woods to bag a bear or two; licenses and permits are required and the pick-up truckers ahead of me were in big trouble if they didn’t have theirs.

Me, I don’t feel the need to jump straight on the skis and you know I have no intention of shooting animals for sport. I’m looking forward to a few weeks off from competition and exertion, and maybe even a couple of weekends where I can be free with the wine over dinner knowing I have no need to get up early the next morning and compete, except to let Campbell thrash me once again on FIFA 2006. When I give thanks later this week, it will be to health and happiness – and the personal satisfaction of achieving a long-resistant goal before age finally rendered it impossible.

From the Jamming! Magazine Archives: Pete Townshend, 1985 (Part 1)

Thursday, November 16th, 2006

“The younger generation in Britain view Pete Townshend as yesterday’s man, a forgotten hero.”

So I wrote in Jamming! 28, introducing my interview with the (then) former Who leader. And at the time, in the spring of 1985, those words were hard to dispute. A flurry of activity at the dawn of the 1980s, including two new Who albums and two solo albums in just three years, had pushed Townshend to the brink of collapse – financially, emotionally, creatively, every which way. He had then – belatedly, many would claim – shut down The Who, though not before a farewell tour of stadiums, and not without following up the awful final studio album It’s Hard with the even worse souvenir of those stadium shows, Who’s Last. Though The Who ended their career at a peak of American popularity, these records were snubbed both critically and commercially in the UK, where even the most ardent of Who fans felt like Townshend had allowed the great band’s reputation to become tarnished.

Upon reflection, Pete may himself have agreed. He took a part-time job as associate editor with publishing house Faber & Faber, spoke publicly about his early-80s heroin addiction (addressing, in 1984, a meeting of Young Conservatives on the subject), worked closely with Prince Charles on the Prince’s Trust, and finished a collection of short stories, entitled Horse’s Neck. He even appeared on stage brandishing his guitar a couple of times. It was not, by most peoples’ standards, a life of seclusion, but it represented a lower profile for one of rock’s most public figures, and it also suggested a deliberate attempt at personal and professional maturity. After all, Townshend was to turn 40 in May of 1985.

That was the month he appeared on Jamming!’s front cover – looking, it must be said with blunt honesty, every year his age. Oddly enough, while I remember everything about my first interview with Townshend – conducted back in 1978 at Eel Pie in Twickenham by the massed ranks of all four Jamming! Contributors – I can’t recall too much about this later encounter, not even the precise location. (Trident? Faber & Faber? It was certainly Central London.) I do remember that the interview was not desperately difficult to secure (perhaps, endorsing my comment up top, there was not much interest in him from the music media), that it seemed pleasant enough at the time, and that it reads as being perfectly pertinent and relevant in the present day. I had no idea at the time that I would end up writing a biography on Keith Moon that would delve into Townshend’s own life in great detail. I was just happy to have what I considered a more sophisticated conversation with my original rock hero than the fan-like Q&A that had formed my first interview over six years earlier.

Of course everything that goes around comes around, and Townshend’s public standing with the “younger generation in Britain” is about as high now, in 2006, as any man in his sixties could expect. And so, on the occasion of The Who’s first studio album in 24 years, Endless Wire – because yes, The Who did reform, several times over – I thought it would be nice to present this interview in almost completely unedited fashion. My thanks, yet again, to Anthony Blampied for retyping the interview from the original manuscript. The usual rules of copyright and fair use apply; please link to this original interview if you choose to quote from it.

In April 1985 Pete Townshend, looking every bit his 39 years of age, graced perhaps the most poorly designed of all Jamming! magazine covers

-Now that The Who have finally gone and you’re doing this work for Faber & Faber, is it like starting afresh for you?

Well no, not really, because I’ve been doing publishing with Eel Pie Books for eight years, so it’s a continuation of that. But I do feel I’m starting afresh in a lot more sweeping ways. I think the emotional change happened the day that I realised that was it. I issued a press statement that only one paper printed – John Blake in The Sun. I expected that to be an opportunity for the other guys in the band to say “Well, fuck him – we’ll go on.” They decided not to go on without me, and at that point I realised that the band was over. So in a sense what’s been a new start for me is that since I made that statement, in late ‘83, I’ve been feeling a lot happier.

-Was it like releasing a weight off your shoulders?

In a sense. Because I felt for the first time that I’d actually had the courage to do what I wanted to do for quite some time. I wanted to leave the group before Keith died, around 1976, and I didn’t really have the guts to do it then.

-You said at the time that Keith’s death was the most positive thing that happened to The Who in years.

It was, because we had to really think about what we were going to make of it, how we were going to respond. Whether we were just going to sit back and let it look like it was Keith’s misadventure that meant the band had finished, or whether we were going to consciously say “All right – this is the end.” And we felt that in a sense it had given us the opportunity to try some experimenting, which we tried and it turned out it was no experiment at all – we were just doing the same old thing. Roger resisted change and felt that everything that was good about The Who was what we’d built up over the years, and I took the opposite stance. I said “No, what was good about The Who was that in the early days they were dangerous and risky – and we’ve got to take those risks.”

-He had the show business attitude, didn’t he? Carrying on releasing stuff but always falling back on the hits.

We both agreed a lot more than is commonly known. But like politicians, one of us had to be on one side of the line and one on the other. I would take the side where I was all for risk and danger and creative experiments, and he would be the traditionalist, the showbiz pro. But in actual fact Roger has taken tremendous risks in his own career, doing acting and producing films, and is currently very interested in appearing in small musicals. He’s very capable of taking risks.

-When Keith died you said “Great, we can do things” – but it didn’t happen, you didn’t experiment.

Well, to a great extent we did experiment – a lot more than people knew. It didn’t work because we realised it wasn’t what people wanted from us. What people wanted was for The Who to be like Status Quo – they wanted us not to change.

Tommy, the album: “Creatively immoral.”

-You reckon? Because right back in the sixties when you did Tommy, no band could have made more of a change than that.

Oh, for Christ’s sake! Tommy is still something which more people sneer at than anything else we’ve ever done. It’s been said that it was pretentious, that it was creatively immoral, that it was an abandonment of all the finer principles of rock ‘n’ roll…

-Surely enough people bought it to justify that it was a success?

It established us with a much wider, much more conservative audience. The kind of people who came to see The Who because of Tommy were much more of a Woodstock / White City[sic]-festival type of generation. And they to this day are steeped with nostalgia. Whereas the people who are nostalgic for the early sixties aren’t nostalgic for The Beatles, The Who, The Stones, The Kinks and The Yardbirds – they’re nostalgic for what happened then and for the fact that that was a period of discovery. Well, that’s a much more healthy thing, isn’t it?

-Do you still think Tommy was a brave move?

I think it was dangerous and quite pretentious, and there were parts of it that were daft and tongue-in-cheek. But I’m not turning ‘round now and saying it was meant to be a joke. There’s always been parts of my work that have meant to be jokes – ‘Anyway Anyhow Anywhere’ was a complete joke; ‘Pictures of Lily’ was a complete joke – but behind those jokes were very serious subjects. Now we’ve got young girls’ magazines like Just 17 and 21 that do talk about subjects like masturbation. In those days it wasn’t a word you could actually print in a newspaper, and I just thought it was funny to have a record at number 4 that was about wanking off. When Tommy came along, I wrote it very much with a strain of seriousness – not artistic pretentiousness. What I did feel was that there were a lot of deaf, dumb and blind people walking around, and that they needed waking up.

-When it was on TV at Christmas, ‘Tommy’ looked really dated.

Don’t you think it looked that way at the time, though? What I thought was good about it is that the couple of times it’s been on the TV it’s got funnier. Seeing Oliver Reed and Ann-Margret and Jack Nicholson and Elton John – even, to some extent, Roger with his Woodstock poses. It’s nice and light and it’s funny. You can take it as an amusing piece of kitsch. It’s bad taste and it’s Ken Russell at his most gauche – but underneath the whole thing is this story of the way the British brutalise and stereotype their children. Everybody talks about female stereotypes – we’ve just started to attend to the fact that the worst thing that’s happened in this country isn’t female stereotyping, it’s male stereotyping. Men who are incapable or unwilling to show their softer side, who are afraid to say that they’re weak, who are afraid to cry in public, who are afraid to say they’re afraid, to say that they want to show their children love, that they don’t want to fight, that they’re afraid of dying. Those stereotypes, which date back to Victorian imperialist Britain, to the days when we were each expected to just do our duty, to go and die in some trench somewhere, leaving behind our mothers and our lovers and our children – that’s still deeply entrenched in the British mentality. And my feeling is that that’s entrenched at a very very early age. I think a lot of the symptoms of what’s wrong with British society are rooted in the way we bring up our children. My oldest daughter is 16 and I often think “What have I given her? What have I lumbered her with that’s going to cause her problems?”

Tommy the movie: “an amusing piece of kitsch.”

-I would say with the image of the male stereotype you’ve done a lot in your time to break that down.

One of the great things to do is laugh at it – physically, by just enjoying yourself and overcoming it, and being happy, which is one important part of rock music. And the other side is to admit it and face up to it. Both are part of the same picture but they’re both very different. I think somebody like Morrissey from The Smiths is going up on the stage and he’s the tortured child, like “Look at me – I’m the product of this generation, and aren’t I screwed-up and weird?” Your first impression might be “What an idiot!” or “What a wimp!”, and then you realise he’s holding this quite remarkable band together. I think the guitar player in The Smiths is one of the best in Britain.

-Certainly Morrissey within his lyrics is doing more to show those stereotypes and break them down than anyone else around.

My problem in the early days was that I was writing for a very macho voice. It’s the way Roger used to be. What’s interesting is that, twenty years later, Roger is one of the most gentle men walking the face of the earth. And I do find it very difficult to reconcile with the image I had of him then.

-The band as a whole had such a macho image, though – smashing up instruments, the real hardened mod image, causing chaos everywhere.

We weren’t as macho or tough as, say, The Jam were. We were much weaker: our shows would often break down in fits of petulance, we would often have public arguments. Our weaknesses were always seen as one of our strengths. Okay, we looked a macho outfit, we rapidly learnt that that was how we felt we should look, but that wasn’t how we were. So a lot of the guys who came to see us – because our audience was predominantly male, about 80% – used to come because they felt the same sort of feelings towards us as perhaps football fans feel towards George Best: an element of real interest and admiration, but also an element of pity and identification with the childlike side.

Townshend 1970: “We looked a macho outfit, but that wasn’t how we were.”

-You’ve hit on something there I don’t think most musicians would admit – a comparison between their crowds and football crowds.

There are parallels, but what there isn’t in audiences is true competition. Often the competition happens far more in conversations, let’s say between Jam fans and Clash fans. They gather in a pub and argue one way and the other. Everybody in the rock business likes to think that, above everything else, we all share the belief that music has some kind of palliative effect. It doesn’t matter what we use it for – the fact is that it’s a healing thing and it is uplifting. That’s universal, it’s always been a quality of music. It’s so easy in this world of people talking about music that carries messages that we forget that behind the lyrics is music. You see, Dylan came along and he changed the purpose of the song. He showed that white men could sing the blues in their own way; could string long, complicated sentences together; could precisely say anything that annoyed them – whether it was about the militaristic tendencies of Western imperialism… whatever it was, you could sing about it. You could still sing about riding around in a mini-van if you wanted to, but Dylan showed that the song was capable of so much more. Nobody before him really did that. Everything was brought together around 1967 when Dylan had his first hit with ‘Like A Rolling Stone’ which, to me, was the most important song ever. Suddenly it’s “Why is this record four minutes long?” – It’s because what he’s saying is so important.

-You’ve always talked about the power of music and what it can do to people, but there’s a lot of people in the mid-eighties questioning how relevant that is: “Rock music is just a background noise.” Almost saying that the whole idea of thinking of music as something important has failed.

There’s a debate there with two sides. One is that people are saying “Listen, the likes of idealists like Townshend and all these other prats from the sixties saying that rock music is capable of changing the world, what has it actually done? Look at his life: he’s made a lot of money, gone through a terrible marriage break-up, a personal breakdown, drug abuse… what kind of document for success is he? He’s just like the rest. And in the end, what have we got to show for it? – Wham!” And on the other hand you’ve got people who still believe in something which is carried in the frustrations and anger and desperation of young people – specifically young people, under 25 – to express itself. I think that if you listen to something like Frankie Goes to Hollywood – particularly ‘Two Tribes’ – what you’re hearing in that music is the most unbelievably cleverly and most sophisticatedly organised… Trevor Horn, as we all know, is a brilliant producer, but he’s also a modern-day composer. There’s all this energy and force brought together and that music is unbelievably uplifting. I think when you put ‘Two Tribes’ on, the sound that comes out of the speakers is like listening to the crescendo of Mahler’s Eighth. It’s devastating. The words of the song, though, have now been said a thousand fucking times.

Frankie Goes To Hollywood, the biggest new band in the UK in 1985: “that music is unbelievably uplifting,” said Townshend.

-The whole thing about Frankie is that they aren’t bothered about war or anything. The idea of causing a big fuss to get their name in the paper is great, but I’d say Frankie are a very dodgy example to use…

No, I don’t think they are. I chose them very carefully. What I’m saying is that it is evidently true: they’re mostly interested in success and they’ll use, as you say, whatever medium is necessary. But what is interesting is, despite that, their music is still uplifting. And that music is well-written and well-produced and has got the right elements, still stirs the blood in some way. I think we all carry around these music genes and they respond first. All right, two years later we can say “Oh God, I wish I hadn’t gone out and bought ‘Two Tribes’, because Frankie are such a load of wallies,” but it’s too late now – we all have gone out and bought the fucking record. And we all probably enjoyed it the first couple of times we played it, before we perhaps realised we were being duped.

-I’m not alone in wanting to know why you chose to address the Young Tories conference about heroin. A lot of people felt you were declaring to be on their side.

Well, they are in power and they had the platform. I wasn’t invited by the Young Socialists until afterwards. Obviously, most of my connections are socialist – I’m having dinner with Michael Foot on Sunday, I talk to Ken Livingstone on the phone. But I felt the drug issue was being squandered by the press in the most dramatic way, that what was needed was somebody to stand up and talk to the press at large about how parents might be able to recognise and help their kids, and also not to feel ashamed of the fact that their child might be a heroin addict. Because there’s still a lot of problems now with somebody who doesn’t understand drugs. Okay, so now they know to look for dilated pupils, runny noses and the tin of small change going missing. Fine. How do they respond when one of their neighbours goes “So-and-so’s son is a junkie”? – they still hang their heads in shame. They shouldn’t do, because it’s nothing to be ashamed of. It can happen to anybody and the circumstances in society are so rife that any kid can become Christianne F.

When I was invited they said “It’s a fringe meeting and if you come and talk we reckon there’ll be about 200 press people there.” Now, I happened to know that the room I would be talking in only holds 150, so I thought “If 200 press people show up, there ain’t gonna be any Young Tories there.” There were four. Four Young Tories. The rest of it was press.

-But you still appeared under the banner of the Young Tories and there was nothing that appeared in the press that showed you had anything against them. Do you see that?

I do, but I don’t particularly care, because I’m not a political animal. I’ve always resisted the pressure of my friends on the left to become active in socialist politics. I don’t think it’s right for me to do so.

-Is that just a personal thing?

Yeah, it’s my business. It’s my business what I vote and it’s my business who I have dinner with. But I felt it was a pretty crafty move. Along comes a socialist who actually stands up and paints all of the policies that the Tory party had at the time as black as they could be painted…. It makes no difference to me whether people think I’m a wally or not. I don’t care – because I know I’m not a wally. I don’t really feel I have to make any defence. I also don’t think in a sense that it matters if anybody is needled by thinking “Oh God, what a stupid thing to have done – to have gone and talked to the Tories,” because the whole thing made people think about the real problems. Their answer that day was to bring out incredibly swingeing sentences for pushers. Well, we all know what that’s gonna do – it’s just gonna put a lot of addicts inside.

I think that anybody who hasn’t now realised that it was the right platform to use is too cynical and isn’t really looking deeply enough into it. There’s no point even addressing oneself to that kind of individual. When I did the Brockwell Park ‘Rock for Jobs’ thing, there were all these Socialist Workers Party representatives walking around giving people pamphlets for the Revolution. It reminded me of 1967 when I had the John Sinclairs and Abby Hoffmans and Mick Farrens all telling me that what The Who should be doing is giving their money to Tariq Ali to buy guns with. I mean, I’m not that part of the Left and I’m not that part of the Right. I just see myself as someone who happens to have been brought up very much in the middle. If you’re a public figure you have to use whatever platform you’re given. I don’t refuse to appear at the Royal Albert Hall on the basis that half the boxes are owned by very very rich families – I play there because it’s a stage. Plus, I don’t refuse to give concerts for the Prince Charles Trust because I’m against the principle of royalty. I am against the principle of royalty, but I also think you have to make the best of a bad job. We’re in a transition period, and he happens to be a really good bloke. He cares – and he’s lumbered with being Prince Charles just as much as you’re lumbered with being who you are.

Pete Townshend, March/April 1985: “It’s my business what I vote and it’s my business who I have dinner with.” Photo by Coneyl Jay.

-It’s interesting you say that, because there is this idea that Prince Charles doesn’t like having to do a lot of what he’s expected to.

Well, first-hand I’m not anything like close enough to the man to know, but instinctively my feeling is not that there’s anything about the way he lives that he would want to be able to change tomorrow… but what amazed me is that when we did the judging of the bands at Tottenham Court Road, of which there were six – mainly reggae – outfits… he had not only heard the tapes but he’d seen them all play. He said “Well, my favourite is so-and-so” and I thought “This is incredible. Here we have a guy who is going to be king sooner or later, and he’s obviously spent a good bit of his time listening to reggae bands.” I just felt good about that. If somebody’s going to be lumbered with being king of this piss-pot country, then I’d much prefer it to be a man like that, rather than, say, Norman Fowler [then-Secretary of State for Social Services under Margaret Thatcher].

-You seem to be saying that if we can have gradual change, then it’s the best of a bad job.

‘Won’t Get Fooled Again’ is a song about the futility of revolution. I’ve never been a revolutionary. I don’t believe in bloodshed. Not for any cause. I’m an ardent supporter of the raising of black consciousness in South Africa, but what I’m not an ardent supporter of is supplying the militants over there with the machinery by which they can create an enormous bloodbath. Because I think that hangs on your consciousness. What the Americans did in Vietnam and what we did in Korea – it lasts forever. People get used to bloodshed. They get used to blood and they can’t live without it. So politically, I’ve always felt that rock music – and this is where I begin to sound again like my old, idealistic self – is the healthiest kind of revolution, because it’s the revolution of self-abandon and of aspiration and transcendence. Young people have to be able to feel optimism – that they have power – that they don’t need older people. The truth of the matter is that they don’t. You don’t need the help of the older people – you don’t need their rules, their regulations, their fucking hang-ups.

More Pete Townshend at EelPie.com, PeteTownshend.co.uk, TheWhotour.com
Mark Wilkerson’s biography of Pete Townshend available here
The iJamming! Keith Moon pages start here
The iJamming! Jamming Magazine Archive pages start here.
Part 2 of this interview follows here