May 4: Mark has pulled the plug on the remainder of the US tour
(Tucson onwards), and the band is heading home. Very distressing - sorry
May 5: Ed Blaney is the Fall
Broker (not manager); he says Mark will issue a statement
later today. There was a brief hope that some of the California dates
might be salvaged, but that hope has now been quashed.
May 6: The statement follows [fanfare]:
I'm sure the ticket holders will be happy now....
To save what's left of my inbox, it says:
"The Group / New
to all ticket
holders. M.E. Smith"
Fall (were scheduled to) play ...
Factory, New York, NY
Factory, New York, NY
Unitarian Church, Philadelphia, PA
Cat, Washington, DC
Cradle, Carrboro, NC
Lounge, Atlanta, GA
Watt, Athens, GA
Peel, Asheville, NC
House, Newport, KY
Ballroom, Cleveland, OH
Stick, Detroit, MI
Bottle, Chicago, IL - MES reading
Crawl, St. Louis, MO
Columbia, MO (cancelled at last minute)
Conservatory , Oklahoma City, OK (this gig's
been cancelled as well)
Brickhouse, Phoenix, AZ. Tickets available at http://www.a-a-f.net/monkeyboat/
Los Angeles, CA
Club, San Jose, CA
American Music Hall, San Francisco, CA
Theatre, Santa Ana, CA
Los Angeles, CA - MES reading
Lounge, Los Angeles, CA
Lounge, Los Angeles, CA
San Diego, CA
Sound 3-day festival, Barcelona
Festival #4, Paris (festival will run June 30 - July 2)
York (gigs rescheduled from Feb. 29 & March 1)
Claus Castenskiold is selling
signed copies of this PBL poster (30" x 24" on thick, glossy paper).
Each signed poster is $20 plus $5 shipping for the USA
and $20 plus $10 certified mail for the rest of the world. Posters
will be shipped in sturdy tubes.
You can order via Paypal using
Claus's email address: email@example.com.
Feel free to write to him with any questions as well. He promises
to ship the posters the next business day after your Paypal
order has been verified.
He'll be offering the poster at a fixed price on Ebay presently.
promised, here's what the new single will look like. No holds
barred on the design front this time around.
previously reported, the single's been pushed back to June
21 due to a backlog at the vinyl pressing plant.
1. Theme from Sparta FC #2
2. My Ex-Classmates' Kids (live Cologne 2001) - 23 October 2001 Kantine, Cologne
to be precise
+ on CD single:
3. Theme from Sparta FC video - mpeg file 352x288 pixels 103MB (uses original
Sparta FC audio mix)
Sparta #2 is rerecorded at a much pacier tempo with the guitar line way up
front and no audible keyboards. More backing vocals than previous versions,
especially from Eleni (nice photo on the cover!). This will especially appeal
to fans of the Peel session version.
Track 2 - well, what can I safely say.... an extremely
disappointing selection. But safer than the potentially defamatory
Video - fabulous, absolutely superb. Buy it just for
this. I defy anyone not to like it! Gordon has agreed to a 30-second
preview being made available - it's now
Fall are on the BBC 6FM Dream
Ticket this Wednesday (May 19) - I believe it'll be yet another
repeat of the Manchester Roadhouse 1995 gig.
site suggests that the Fall will return to the USA in June to
play the cancelled California dates. I've now heard from the Fall
Broker, who says he's working on booking gigs in New York and Los
Angeles (2 gigs in LA during the first week of June). More info as
soon as I receive it.
Riots website is
accepting orders for the Perverted
By Mark E. Fall tribute - 15 euros plus postage, and well
worth the money. Action Records is selling the import now, but if
you want to wait until late June the set will be in the shops in
the UK, courtesy Shellshock Distribution.
Merchandising are now selling the Fall T-shirts and badges that
were available at the early dates of the US tour.
the May 7-13 LA
Are The Fall by Brendan Mullen
He’s lost count. There’ve been around
30 different lineups of his band, the Fall. His discography includes
some 30 studio albums, 50 singles, 50 live and compilation albums.
(He once accidentally made it onto the British pop charts.) He
can’t remember the number of times he’s played L.A.
over the past 25 years.
Before there was an Ian Brown or a Liam Gallagher, Mark E. Smith
was “Northern white crap that talks back.” He’s
fought, fussed and cussed his way around the Western world several
times, all the while cranking out astounding amounts of narrative
poetry set to dense guitars and drum-driven semi-improv jams. Proving
quite jolly, with a surprisingly infectious laugh, the first poet
laureate of underground Manchester (the Fall predates both Joy
Division and the Smiths) spared a fellow Northerner a few minutes
from a hotel back East as he started his latest U.S. tour.
L.A. WEEKLY: Okay, first things first. Which side are you on?
Red or blue?
MARK E. SMITH: I’m for Man City, me. [That’s blue.]
The beautiful underdog. What’s the most painful thing you
can think of that you’d like to do to Man United? [Smith
bursts out laughing.] I’ve heard City fans saying, “Make ’em
die slowly and painfully.”
That’s what they’re like, yeah. I dunno, inside the
stadium it’s gone all middle-class since I was a lad.
All the hooligans have gone.
That’s why I don’t go anymore.
Mike Watt and the late D. Boon of the Minutemen — two of
your biggest fans — used to torture me at Fall gigs in L.A.
during the early ’80s with these relentless interrogations. “What
does this mean, what does that mean? This Manchester accent — we
can’t make out a fucking word he’s saying!”
Really? So what did ya say?
They’d zero in on some reference you’d
made about the Peterloo Massacre, and I’m trying to explain
what it meant to the working classes after the Industrial Rev...
Oh, man . . . you didn’t . . .?
Did I read into it something that just wasn’t there?
That’s the biggest common misconception about me — that
I’m some kind of working-class hero.
“The North Will Rise Again” — that wasn’t
political, about angry prole uprisings?
That was a long time ago . . . [He laughs.]
Was 24 Hour Party People a good film about the Manchester scene,
or a Tony Wilson “wank” — his word?
Well . . . it’s okay. Tony’s not a bad lad, really
. . . you know, I was in it for about 10 secs.
Why didn’t you have a bigger role, you being the elder statesman
of “post-punk” Manchester?
I originally had about 50 lines. By the time I read the script
and cut it all up . . . [laughs] . . . I sort of edited meself
out of the film. The first script ’ad me kickin’ somebody’s ’ead
in at the ’acienda and all this exaggerated shit . . . so
it just ended up with me going [menacingly polite], “Hello,
Did you get into brawls at the Hacienda when all the E-ravers
were getting into born-again ’60s peace-and-love vibes?
Are you kidding? Me? Never! [He laughs.]
Did you go to the Pistols gig at Manchester’s Free Trade
Hall in ’76?
Yeah, I went to the first one. They say you can fill Old Trafford
[Park] with wankers who said they went . . . I only went because
I’d heard that one of the groups — I think it was the
Pistols — might be doing some ’60s L.A. cover versions,
y’know . . . [laughter] . . . of garage groups like the Seeds.
You’ve been called “the grumpiest man in pop” by
the British rock press. Your own Web site refers to you as “the
miserable old git.”
Well, you know, there’s nowt more miserable than being on
the Internet all the fookin’ time.
Do you sometimes get cranky on the road?
Very much, yeah. But don’t worry, generally speaking, I’m
a lamb . . . a luvly easygoin’ pushover of a fella. Everybody
should come down and see me band, we’re great live. I have
to get going now. See ya.
The Fall play Spaceland on Friday, May 7, and the Echo on Friday,
May 14, and Saturday, May 15. Mark E. Smith reads at Tangier on
Thursday, May 13.
by Gene Armstrong of the May 5 Tucson show from the Tucson
Weekly (April 29, 2004)
Mark E. Smith and the latest group of musicians known
as The Fall keep rockin' past the usual expiration date
How many bands born in
the crucible that was the 1970s English punk/post-punk rock scene
are still playing and making relevant music today? Barring those who
indulge in shameless reunions, there's pretty much only The Fall, which
formed almost 30 years ago in Manchester.
Part of the reason The Fall has remained a viable, working entity
all that time is that it long ago ceased being a democratic band and
simply became a collection of side musicians supporting the irascible,
sardonic genius of singer-songwriter and perpetually inebriated philosopher
Mark E. Smith.
Smith will bring his glass-shards music and verbal vitriol to Tucson
to play a gig at Plush Wednesday, May 5. The droning psychedelic Northern
California band Low Flying Owls will open the show, marking its third
Tucson performance this year.
The Fall was one of the few original and truly creative forces to
emerge from that time and place, along with acts such as The Clash,
Joy Division, Buzzcocks and Public Image Ltd. It once consisted of
a real band, with petty squabbles and shared decision-making and attempts
to twine divergent concerns into a unified voice.
During its formative years (the band started in 1976), The Fall played
what was described by critics as "ramshacklebilly," an aggressive form
of pub rock built from a rickety combination of art-school angles,
yowling vocal tirades, a DIY punk spirit and a gravel-spitting guitar
sound based on Smith's almost-religious dedication to Link Wray.
Smith's sardonic snarl seemed to communicate ennui and enervation
at the same time. His performance style was one of intellectual self-abasement,
no doubt a product of the same Catholic upbringing that likely inspired
the band's name lo those many years ago.
With the 1983 addition of Smith's then-wife Brix Smith on keyboards,
illusion of an all-for-one, one-for-all band began to fade. For all
intents and purposes, it became the Mark E. Smith Show, and it worked.
You don't see great movies directed by five equal members; likewise,
The Fall succeeded beyond the usual band expiration date because it
was ruled by a benevolent dictator. Smith maintained the band after
his marriage's breakup and runs it to this day, stocking it with a
rotating lineup of earnest, uninhibited musicians 20 years his junior.
According to The Fall's official Web site, it has featured more than
30 separate lineups.
Regularly has Smith released albums, from the 1979 classic Live
at the Witch Trials through '80s collaborations with Brix such
as This Nation's Saving Grace, The Frenz Experiment and I
Am Curious, Oranj; from semi-forgettable experiments in dance
music in the early '90s to the rejuvenated primordial rock fury of
1996's The Light User Syndrome and 1999's The Marshall
Suite. Word has it that the 2000 album The Unutterable is
worthy, and the same is said of The Real New Fall LP, released
this past October. Even for the hardiest of Fall fans, though, it's
tough to keep up with Smith's output, which includes the 1998 solo
record The Post Nearly Man , a mostly spoken-word collection
of short stories, lyrics, poetry, keyboard and sound effects.
In all, Smith and Co. have recorded more than 25 studio albums, as
well as a couple dozen live records and "best-of" compilations.
The Fall's most recent release is probably the two-CD compilation Rebellious
Jukebox, one of many so-called retrospective collections. Due
to complicated limitations on the rights to Fall songs, it doesn't
adequately cover the band's entire career. It has great tunes such
as "Hip Priest," "Muzoweri's Daughter," "Who Makes the Nazis?" and
the memorable title track, but those are available on other collections.
Rebellious Jukebox, though, is useful for the extra 43-minute
DVD that contains a 2002 interview with Smith.
In the digital flesh, Smith comes off as a weary, aging proletariat
artist in his typical costume of rumpled dress shirt and pleated pants,
sipping from an ever-present pint with pinky finger extended, as if
at afternoon tea, igniting a seemingly constant stream of Marlboros
and laughing at his own, mostly unintelligible, jokes.
The carved-by-wind facial features hint at the boyish good looks Smith
once possessed, the same way we used to be able to see the 1950s beauty
of Chet Baker beneath the leathery hide he developed late in life during
the '80s. With his shock of reddish-blonde hair, watery blue-green
eyes, a mouth like a slash across the neck and a pale complexion ruddied
up by too many nights in the pub, Mark E. Smith is the epitome of wasted
cool--the post-modern cynic, cast out of paradise, and not simply wiser
In the DVD interview, Smith mumbles through a thick Mancunian accent,
showing very little of the antagonism and irascibility for which he
is known. Smith says he never listened to popular music until he was
14 or 15 years old, having grown up in a strict religious family with
parents who played military marches on the hi-fi. When he discovered
rock 'n' roll, his first purchase was the single "Paranoid" by Black
He says he always has disavowed politics, poetry and chart ambitions,
saying the goal of The Fall from the beginning was to be "something
like, you know, a good-looking group that played alternative, intelligent
He shrugs off comparisons to other seminal punk rock bands. "It was
like there was punk, and then there was like new wave. We were just
separate from all that. We just went our own way.
"I think that's one good thing about The Fall, is that there's no
great influence there. One thing that irritates me about music is you
can really tell what they've pinched from. I mean, everybody steals,
in music, so I find very much that I have heard this all before."
Smith knows full well that many people who listen to his music in
the 21st century do so for purely nostalgic reasons, according to the Rebellious
Jukebox interview. Which rather explains how Smith's songs are
showing up in TV commercials and on BBC sports broadcasts. Or at least
that's his theory.
"All the people who were into that shit in them days became people
of power. As you can tell, right? Any program you watch plays Smiths'
songs, it's what they liked in the '80s. It's like some fellows can't
grow up," he said.
Smith continues to do what he does without heed to what other people
think, without knowledge of or care for musical trends, he says.
"If you look at what people say about you, and what people think about
you, and what's going on, I think function becomes pointless. I mean,
it goes back to ... every three years you get somebody trying to be
the Rolling Stones. Every three years, you get somebody trying to be
the Beatles. And they feed this sort of generation that haven't heard
it before. Or, which is worse, they're listening to the same music
their mothers and fathers were listening to, which I find really frightening." The
Fall with Low Flying Owls
9 p.m., Wednesday, May 5
plush, 340 E. Sixth St.
$11 advance, $13 at the door
has added details about the US release of TRNFLPFCOTC (retitled TRNFAFCOTC,
according to the cover) to their website.
It's scheduled for release on June 15.
- Green Eyed Locoman
- Mountain Energy
- Sparta 2
- Last Commands
- Janet vs Johnny
- The Past (Alternative Version)*
- Mad Mock Goth (Shorter)**
- Protein Protection
- Mike's Love Hexagon
- Portugal Tour**
- Recovery Kit 2 (Alternative Version)*
* Alternate mix of a previously released track
** Previously unreleased track
[track listing is from their site - I didn't fix any errors]
help save the Witchwood in
Ashton-u-Lyne, Greater Manchester.
Peel has just started played the Jeffrey Lewis "Story
of the Fall" track from the covers compilation [Perverted
by Mark E. - see last issue for details] and says he intends
to play a lot more tracks in forthcoming shows. There could be some
demand for copies!
Speaking of the Fall tribute, The Creeping Nobodies played
a tiny gig in the dank basement of a house in Brighton, Massachusetts
last Saturday night (April 24). It was great to finally meet Derek
Westerholm, singer/guitarist/Fallnetter and the rest of the band,
who played an inspired set. Jon and my requests for Wings went
unheeded, although the terrific drummer and bassist played an instrumental Jawbone
and the Air Rifle while one of the band
members fixed a broken guitar string. A great night out.
The first part of the US tour is covered at length in
the previous Fall News.
April 24 - Metro, Chicago,
I love this band. I hated this show. It's 4:30a.m. and
we just got home. With an 11:30p.m. start time, this was not unexpected.
Nevermind they made us wait forever before taking the stage (I swear
we heard most of "Panzer" before the lights went down) but fuck it,
I can deal with that. But it was obvious from their expressions that
whatever went on backstage to cause the delay had not set well. Okay,
so give us some fireworks, let the emotional debris hit the fan ....
but no such luck. We were to be "treated" to The Fall by numbers. But
that was not the worst of it. The sound mix was atrocious. What was
the setlist? Who the hell knows! It was a wall of noise. It could have
been a Fall tribute band up there. The set was short. No surprise there.
We left. There may have been an encore, but it no longer mattered. MES
and company have rarely been sighted in the midwest of late, which made
tonight a bitterly disappointing outing. I was all set to take in tomorrow
night's MES reading at the Empty Bottle and head to St. Louis for Monday's
show. Forget it. I'll stay home and watch the rain fall.
Here is my review of the band in Chicago.
Three of us drove from Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada to see The Fall in
Chicago. On our way we passed through Minneapolis to pick our friend.
We all are long-time Fall fans ( I started with Live at the Witch
Trials and have never looked back) and for two us it was our second
time and for the other two, the first time. We ended spending only
hours in Chicago and the trip took 15 hours to drive each way. The
drive was 900 miles one way and worth every mile. 620 Fall songs on
iPod also helped pass the time.
Yes, the show started really late. I liked the Ponys much more than
Shesus, who bored me, and I was impatient for The Fall to start. The
Band was in top form. As mentioned, the bass player is quite good and
compared to last year, I was able to hear the keyboards. Ben and the
drummer were very good as well.
MES graduated to three microphones and was using them all to his
advantage. He twiddled with Ben's dials, who promptly reset them and
dropped one of the microphones in the bass drum a couple of songs after
he had pulled the bass drum microphone out. He might have a broken
but his vitriolic vocals were as sharp as I ever heard them. If you've
never seen MES live, it is quite powerful, Highlights for me were
Contraflow, Boxtosis, and Mountain. I even liked Middle Mass, although
it was almost unrecognizable. The club was cool, but almost nobody
danced compared to last year in Minneapolis and dancing was actively
discouraged due to "New Insurance regulations".
Most of the first encore was sung off stage, but Mark did come out
the last part of the second encore.
After the show, I raced downstairs and convinced one of the roadies
take my Rowche Rumble / In My Area single (which I had carried in my
pocket the whole night) to get autographed by Mark. I actually had
brought two others (Fiery Jack / 2nd Dark Age / Psykick Dancehall 2
How I Wrote 'Elastic Man' / City Hobgoblins), but was forced to choose
only one. Ben also signed it as I saw him do it. A little later we
down to the dance club and my friend saw Ben and we stopped him and
chatted with him for about 15 minutes. He was very approachable and
was quite interesting. He told us that this was the latest show they
had ever played and were quite tired as they had left from Detroit
9.00 AM saturday morning. He told me that he had known Mark since he
was a boy, but never listened to The Fall until he joined the band.
asked him if he liked the music he was playing and he said that it
the best part of the gig. That he and the other band members had a
of creative input into the music. Sometimes they could write most of
the songs and then turn it over to Mark who would write the lyrics.
However, he essentially he said that it wasn't a Fall song until Mark
had touched it. He did say that sometime Mark would come up with a
and say to the band , "It goes like this duh, duh duh. Duh-duh-duh" or
something like it. Ben also commented on the fact that he has been
the band for four years and if I knew the history of the band...that
was a very long time.
We asked if they were going to play Canada and he said that everyone
thought that they had skipped Canada last year because of the SARS
scare which wasn't true. The truth was that the Canadian government
charging too much for the visas and they would have lost money coming.
The main reason they were touring the US now without the new album
being released yet was that the visas were for one year and they wanted
to come back before they expired. He did expect the album to be out
domestically in the US in a couple of weeks. It was great to get an
insight into MES and a little of how the creative works between Mark
and the band.
All in all, it was fantastic and in addition to my memories, I now
an autographed single and a Lie Dream of Casino soul t-shirt to boot.
Long live MES!
setlist, not in exact order:
Boxoctosis / Mr. Bloe > Green Eyed Loco Man / Protein Protection
/ Mere / Pseud Mag Ed / Sparta FC / I Can Hear The Grass Grow / Janet,
Johnny + James / Mountain Energei / 15 Ways / Mod Mock Goth / Mr. Pharmacist
/ Contraflow // Middle Mass / White Lightning (sung by MES and Cuz'n
Roy) / Dr. Bucks' Letter (sung by MES, Cuz'n Roy, and fans)
intro: Recovery Kit 2, then the first several minutes of PPP
pre-encore: Loop 41
"Not used to playing above eye level-ah," Mark commented
early in the
set, and made a valiant effort to compensate for the impersonal design
of the Metro (high stage, crowd barrier, drum riser, etc.) by spending
a great deal more of the show standing on his own two feet than he
did the night before. Other than that, and the addition of two
"oldies" to the setlist, the Detroit and Chicago shows were
identical. ("Mere Pseud" was crap; they played it too fast
sang without any regard for where the band was in the song. "Middle
Mass" was great though! Mark sang almost all of the original lyrics!)
I know by now that the 21st century Fall are fairly consistent and
don't mix things up too much from night to night, so I chose to mix
things up for myself by standing in front of the right side of the
stage for a change, and studied the musicians a bit more closely than
before. Elenor's keyboards were audible for the first time ever, and
she actually did some really cool stuff with them, especially on
"Protein" -- the version that they're playing on this tour
sort of a mash-up of "Protein Protection" and "Protein
with lyrics from "The Past" and that "over the long,
long, long, long
days" lyric thrown in for good measure. It would have been absolutely
godlike, too, were it not for the horribly compromised bassline.
"Sparta" was similarly dumbed-down as well. Come back, Dingo!
I really like this drummer Dave. I'll not hear a word against him.
Any other drummer would abuse the kick drum during the chorus of
"Green Eyed" in addition to the toms, but Dave exercises admirable
restrainst and leaves plenty of room for the other musicians to be
heard. Likewise, I'm not certain he used the kick drum at all during
"Mountain Energei"; it's all toms and snare. Less is more!
makes it possible for Dave to handle the lion's share of backing
This review is turning into a fucking book! I think that's enough
Yes I know it's over a week late but I'll plead academia
and a side-trip
to the minneapolis EN show which I'll reveiew next. Anyway, in the
of some whiny brit popular band - knives out...
The Fall/Shesus/The Ponys - Chicago Metro, April 24th.
It was a dark and stormy night.. Well it was and having to hang around
an extra 3/4 hour so in the ran after the doors were supposed to open
didnt help enhance the mood either. This was a late show, the venue
held an earlier all-ages punk show so there was no leisurely setting
gear for the band. As we arrived, you could hear strains of Sparta
green-eyed loco man wafting from the venue. Alas, things were running
and it was about 45 minutes after the scheduled doors time that we
finally allowed in from the rain. The vibe outside was odd, several
waiting in line seemed to have no idea who the Fall were, I guess that
of the two openers must have had a devoted following...
Anyway, inside and crusty old bastard that I am, I elect for a seat
upstairs overlooking the stage. Earlier that day, during the usual
pilgrimage to Reckless records, I had heard Shesus doing an in-store
not paid too much attention to them. It was only at the end of their
that they announed who they were and that they were playing tonight
what I had heard then combined with the precedent from the last tour
having TV on the Radio open did not bode well in terms of opener
quality. The first band up were The Pony's, a four piece alternating
between either a 2 guitar sound or swapping 1 out for keyboards. To
Chase for a moment, the prevailing theme of the night would be each
had one "hot" member and their bassist was not sore on the
eyes. The sound
was in the sort of angular post-punk with some well written pop hooks
several of the tracks. In another recuring theme, the vocals were awful
in hindsight having picked up a copy of the bands CD, this was partially
due to the awful venue sound. Musically, the potential came through
found myself reminded in bits of acts like magazine and very much the
Clean. Not horribly bad live and like the last tour's opener TV on
Radio, a hell of a lot better on CD though you don't get the bass-chick
ogle (damn, another Chase moment)
2nd band on the bill Shesus were just bad - even the cute guitarist
not redeem them. Sound was bit more shouty female punk, reminded me
stuff like the X-rays and such and didnt impress me at all. A lot of
trendeir mags in the last few years have touted a lot of bands, female
fronted such as the Yeah Yeah Yeahs and the distillers and having not
heard them, I have no idea if this band is part of that movement, Vocals
were awful and most songs were simply the singer shouting over a run
the mill sound. The other major strike against them was the singers
distracting habit of having to continually pull up here pants else
end up at ankles. If she had been a bit fit, this wouldn't have been
problem but she looked very much like gravity had been unkind to her.
band looked very young overall and very much gave the vibe of the
high-school friends playing and somehow making it big. I doubt I'll
muster the enthusiasm to give them another chance no matter how many
the record store clerk recommends them (cf TV on the Radio.
And then onto the main event - The fall. t the time, I thoght tghis
great show but the inevitable post-show analysis downgrades it to merely
good show =- It is of course the Fall, it's only my second gig of the
thanks to my Fargo exile and I guess at the time I was very much psyched
for it having altered plans to lurk around the lower midwest a few
days just to see this band.
The stage is set with his long white table and what matches descriptions
of the MES throne from other gigs. Opening tape goes on too long and
still have heard no real reason to pick up Pander Panda whatever yet.
except MES comes on and launches into Boxoctosis though it takes the
a few minutes after MES arrives to hit it's peak. The vibe of the show
starts out sloppy and gets better as does the sound with the exception
the vocals - I guess the crew and band were hit hard by a very much
shorter than usual set-up time. MES ambles on, no crutches but still
his usual spry gumby self. He takes his seat before as the band plays
before launching intothe lyrics - As a whole, the song losesa lot of
power from the record as the band seem to only get the call and response
down on the last chorus. A shame as this is one of my favourite tracks
the new album and people in my lab have only just connected the horrible
shouty music to the fact that everytime we get a delivery, it's
accompanied by Open the Box...
The set is heavy in Real New Fall... numbers. Given that it's still
out yet here, this would have left the audience cold but the majority
the crowd seemed to recognise none of the songs played with the sole
exception of Mr Pharm which got the biggest cheer late in the set.
the first few numbers, the band wre tight and focussed although the
sound remained pretty awful. I know he'll never win any awards for
but even for a Fall show, this was bad. Some highlight included the
cover I can hear the grass grow - very much better than I expected,
Grooving w/ Mr Bloe led into Green Eyed loco and Sparta FC remains
the best new numbers.
In terms of knobfucking not too much and most of it on drums and guitars
the bassdrum mic was pulled out a few times and one of MES's mics dropped
in the drum at other times. Compared to the last tour, Ben seemes to
developed a healthy paranoia in terms of constantly looking over his
shoulderespecially during solos just in case. New bass player was good,
liked Dingo last time as he just looked the part more than anything
the new guy is tight but innocuous. As was mentioned elsewhere, the
encores were sung primarily off stage with MES coming back just at
close of the songs. The last song, Dr Buck's letter was one of the
strongest tracks of the night and then it was over. The played probably
about an hour all in, I can dig up a setlist at some point if people
really anally interested but it's pretty much the same as the rest
As I said earlier, a good show but in hindsight not great. The venue
not packed, bigger than most of the rest of the tour at 1,200 capacity
seemed maybe 3/4 full which is good but mutterings afterward make me
they'll play this scale next time. No stalking of band members, just
picked up a couple of shirts - Lie Dream and Dragnet then back to the
26 - Creepy Crawl, St. Louis, MO
to Mike B. for the poster (this is the poster available
on the tour for a dollar).
preview of the show by Randall Roberts of the Riverfront
You could always dance to The Fall, always bang your
head and shake your ass as one, always shout along to the choruses,
some of which were as simply beautiful as a man and a woman screaming, "C-R-E-E-P" into
the microphone over and over again as two or sometimes three guitars
wound barbed wire around vocalist Mark E. Smith.
Springing from the same late-'70s Manchester scene
that sproinged Joy Division, the Fall is one of the great post-punk
bands -- if not the greatest -- a rolling mess of guitarists, bassists
and drummers who swarm around the king bee, one Mark E. Smith. In his
prime Smith was as grim as Ian Curtis, but instead of killing himself,
he's devoted his life to wallowing and roaring about how fucked up
life is. As the Fall's founder and only consistent member, he has been
making records nonstop -- about 30 studio recordings and a handful
of live records -- for 25 years, each as messy and abrasive and thrilling
as the last. The template: lots of guitars, one of which is usually
scribbling some sort of melody around a dancy drum beat; a monotonous
bass line; and Smith's flat, conversational ranting.
Smith took the British punk movement's philosophy
-- here are three chords; run with it -- and juggled it all up until
the three had morphed into a dozen really fucked-up quasi-chords.
The result: crooked melodies that are immediately hummable but never
saccharine. Sonic Youth's Evol , Sister and Daydream
Nation owe a hefty debt -- and they're the first to admit it
-- and it's safe to say that Pavement's Slanted and Enchanted would
never have arrived without the Fall's sensibility. So many bands
swiped riffs and ideas from the Fall that Smith should be enjoying
quiet days at a retirement pub somewhere. You can hear the Fall in
Sleater-Kinney, the Rapture and the Faint, and the band's quintessential
records from the mid-'80s -- This Nation's Saving Grace, The
Wonderful and Frightening World of the Fall and Bend Sinister --
are ripe for legacy reissues (if only Smith would get his shit together).
They're uncompromising, odd and stunning, almost as stunning as the
fact that, 25 years after its inception, the Fall is finally playing
St. Louis, and at the Creepy Crawl no less. Don't miss this show.
Here is the set list from st. louis (one song I
could not figure out)
The Past #2 / Protein Protection
/ Middle Mass / Green Eyed Loco Man /
Theme From Sparta F.C. / Open The Boxtosis #2 / Janet Johnny & James
??? (very uptempo rocker) / Mountain Energi
unknown jam with guest vocalist [Cuz'n Roy] / Mr. Pharmacist
this was one of the weirdest shows I have ever attended. Drove
up and back from Memphis for this; about 4 hours each way, immediately
before and after the show; around 500 miles total in around 12
hours with the show in-between! The web site for the club claimed
that weekday shows ended by 11pm; but with three (!) support acts
I approached the situation warily. They were all ok I guess, the
last finishing up around 11:05pm; then the waiting began.
The club is like a lot of others I've been in; "modeled" after
CBGB; black walls, cramped, tiny stage, remote restrooms. While
we were waiting, I guess the cd of This Nations Saving Grace was
playing over the sound system. I say cd because period era tracks
like "Couldn't Get Ahead"; "Rollin' Dany";
and "Petty Thief Lout" were included. An okay way to
pass the time, but I've seldom ever heard a headlining act's music
being played before the headliner appears live, but what the heck.
For 45 minutes after this there is sporadic activity on the stage
as equipment is removed, leaving only the microphones in place;
and eventually a red drum kit, which was already assembled and
at the rear of the stage is put into place. Then a small keyboard
set is placed stage left, with bass gear almost directly behind.
Guitar is stage right. A table and armchair are placed at center
stage, the chair being reminiscent of the kind MES is sitting in
on the cover of the "Users Guide to The Fall" book. But
then shortly after that the chair and table are removed, and in
their place are a barstool and a taller, smaller table accompanying
Around 11:50pm there is action by the rear door which we can see
from the stage, and the band members are ushered into the dressing
room; MES going in last, and on his feet walking. I'd known about
him breaking his hip and doing recent shows in a wheelchair, and
it's good to see he's healing. At about 12:05am the band members
take the stage. From seeing some of the previous acts I know the
stage is quite dark. There are several spotlights with colored
gels on them but they are curiously all pointed everywhere but
on the stage itself. There are two regular light fixtures directly
over the stage with those pointy, long lasting light bulbs in them
that were on, but the previous band's singer asked that they be
turned off and they were, and they stayed off the rest of the night,
reducing visibility severely.
So the band start playing "The Past #2" and sounding
real good. MES is helped up the rear steps of the stage and walks
slowly to the front around the drummer, getting a big hand from
the crowd, which was nice. He had a manila folder and several loose
sheets with him. It is hard to see him as there is no direct light
on the band but I am very close to the front so it isn't a problem
for me. In front of Mark there is one microphone on a stand, and
one laying on the table, with the barstool behind him. Great song,
crisp performance, nice hand at the end. They go into next number, "Protein
Protection". Another solid performance. Mark is alternating
microphones, having slight problem with one of them. Third track
it took me a minute to recognize as "Middle Mass", from
the classic Slates EP. Nice to hear, but the keyboard is too loud
and intrusive. Luckily it was so only for this number. There was
no sound check of any kind I don't think, so this being the only
real glaring mix problem is fortunate.
Band seems to have better luck with newer material,
but I guess it's natural that the more familiar material is to
you the better you will perform. Also, set list followed pattern
of last time I saw The Fall in NYC in 1989 [1988,
I believe - pedantic ed], which was mostly new material with a chestnut or two thrown
in (in that case it was "Pay Your Rates"). Next up was "Green
Eyed Loco-Man", solid performance, but more vocal mike problems,
and after giving up on one, MES stays with second microphone. During "Theme
From Sparta F.C." Mark starts fiddling with guitar players'
amplifier (which was directly behind him stage right, lucky there
wasn't more feedback!), twisting knobs and then shutting it off.
The guitar player would then realize this, and turn around to reset
it. This happened several times. MES also messed with the bass
player a little too.
"Open The Boxtosis #2" was next up. Another nice performance
musically, but unfortunately MES's second microphone is cutting
out, and toward the end of the song he throws it down on the ground
back by the drummer, turns around and motions to the guitar player
to give him his mike. Next up was "Janet Johnny & James",
again a very good performance; unfortunately towards the end of
the song the new mike starts to cut out, but only a little bit.
Next up was a song I didn't recognize so maybe it is new. It was
very uptempo and quite enjoyable; about four minutes long. Maybe
it will be on next studio LP? After this song comes "Mountain
Energi". About halfway through the song MES mike cuts out
again and already agitated, he appears to have had enough and quits
singing, and instead assists the drummer with percussion by using
the microphone to smash one of the crash cymbals over and over.
An interesting picture; wish I'd remembered my camera! At any rate,
the song kind of fizzles to an end. MES then announces that the
band was taking a 10 minute break to 'get the fucking equipment
right'. So, he is helped off stage and the band members file out.
Guitar and bass player do not go back to dressing room. Microphones
are plugged in and set back in place but it doesn't seem as if
anyone is testing them out. Ten or so minutes go by. I am standing
at the rear of the stage; the band members minus MES assume their
places and start playing some song I am not sure what. Just a rocking
jam perhaps; but one of the people the band has with them a large
gentleman with a red beard [Cuz'n Roy - ed], climbs on the stage.
He has the papers and folders MES was holding up to now. Figured
he was just setting them up there, but instead grabs one of the
microphones and starts screaming into it. It seems he was screaming
some of the lyrics or whatever was written on one of the sheets
of paper. Very strange! This jam goes on for several minutes and
is kind of cool. After that; I watch MES come out and get lifted
up the stairs back onto the stage; so I move back around to the
front to see what happens next! After a minute or two he screams "MR.
PHARMACIST!" and the band start in behind him. Got a good
reaction from the crowd, but after a few lines the microphone starts
cutting in and out. Uh-oh. MES changed one of the lines mid-song
to "Mr. Pharmacist, give me some microphones that work!" band
finished the song, MES disgustedly left stage again, and that was
that. End time of show - 12:43am. A unique experience to say the
least. mike b. memphis, tn
p.s.- there were no posters or any other Fall related
items for sale. I asked and received permission to take the poster
I scanned and sent in after removing about ten staples! Keep up
the good work on this web site!
Tim (from this
We caught half of one of the opening bands, Low
Flying Owls. They were good, sort of smashing pumpkins meet doors
kind of thing. I guess. The venue is a pretty small and crappy
bar downtown. I suppose somewhat too small, it was hot and crowded
and annoying. When The Fall first came out they were doing fairly
well. I might say that the band was tight as hell. But there was
something wrong. First it sounded like the sound was a bit fucked
up. Who knows who was running the soundboard but who ever it was
wasn't able to fix the shit when they should have. Then Mark E.
Smith seemed to be having a little fit with the guitarist, turning
his amp off a few times in the middle of the songs. I am not sure
why, it seemed ok to me... anyway, another problem they seemed
to be having was that Mark E. Smith was either really sick or really
drunk, I have no idea, but the man couldn't even walk up steps
by himself. People had to lift him up onto the stage. They played
around 5 or 6 songs and took a break. When they came back a roadie
(?) sang a song for them. Then Mark came back out. He finished
about half a song and left again. The band continued to play for
about 5 minutes. Then the drummer quit, threw his drumsticks onto
the floor (pissed off like) and screamed "GOOD NIGHT!" I am not
sure if they came back because I was tired and left.
I was taking a piss during the "intermission" and some guy told
the story of why they were a bit late. Appears that the band wanted some "soulfood" of
which saint louis is "famous" for and asked the guys where to go. The guys
told them quite honestly that they probably shouldn't go looking for "soulfood" in
Saint Louis at that late of an hour. So the Fall decided his advice was bunk
and went anyway. They asked a black dude on the street where to go and he certainly
gave them swell directions. He sent them about 20 miles back out toward lambert
field (the airport). I can see it now, sort of replace Mark E. Smith and crew
with the Chevy Chase and family in that one scene out of National Lampoons
Vacation. No wonder they were pissed.
Anyway, I have a few fond memories, Don Perry screaming, "I can
kick that English Grandpa's ass! Encore, you English pussy!"
And so on.
But don't get me wrong, I had a good time and they did sound pretty
damn good through most of it.
Finally, the keyboardist for The Fall is possibly one of the most
beautiful women I have ever seen. So, there is also some eye candy
for those of you that like that kind of thing. I know I do.
And of course the update from MAC regarding possible MES behavior:
had some sorta accident. fell on ice or something. has a fucked
up hip. in chicago he played in some wheely chair thing. then sang
a couple songs from backstage! of course, he may have been drunk
as well. but he did have a fucked up hip. i think he(they) have
cancelled so many U.S dates in the recent past that he feels he's
GOTTA play, hip or no.
28 - Mojo's,
MO - gig cancelled at last minute
Pritchard (posted to the message board the evening of April 28)
Apologies on behalf of mark and the rest of the group
but tonights gig in columbus [he means Columbia
- ed] has been cancelled.
A member of the group has serious food poisoning and needs medical
attention leaving the show tonight an impossibility. Once again, apologies
for all inconvenience.
29 - Creepy
Crawl, Oklahoma City, OK -
30 - Trees,
||Thanks to Michael for the setlist and Rod for the ticket
Set: Contraflow / Green Eyed / Middlemass / Sparta
/ Box / Grass Grow /
Telephone / Mountain / Protein / Pharmacist / Mad Mock / Dr. Bucks
(one note up front: I don't have the Fall's last three
albums, so this won't necessarily be the most informed review) This
was my first Fall show. I
drove 3 hours from Oklahoma, but that was a small inconvenience to
best band on earth, especialy since the OKC show had been cancelled.
arrived at Tree's, where a crowd of teenagers were looking decidedly
and one of them tried to sell me a "Blonde Redhead" ticket.
there was a clear reminder who the headliners were, the big Italian
banner. I tried to pull out 3 semesters' worth of Italian classes to
decipher it, but to little avail. I had come alone (as no one I know
or cares enough about the band to make the trip), so as I scanned the
I noticed some relatively out-of-place looking guys and figured they
there for the Fall. I met a guy from Shreveport, and we talked the
music in general and made fun of the opening acts. I was rather misguidedly
somewhat looking forward to BR, but they and the Secret Machines may
have been playing droning indie-rock lullabies, as I had been awake
that morning and spent much of their sets yawning. Just as well that
didn't expend my energy before the Fall, though. And besides, the high
school kids seemed pleased. After they stopped, most of that crowd
the void at the front of the stage was filled by middle-aged guys,
Slayer t-shirts (worn irony-free!), and the distinguishedly unhip in
After the stage was set up, they closed the curtains and started playing
spoken word over the PA. After some rustling behind the curtain, Ben's
guitar started playing over the recording, which soon thereafter stopped.
The curtains opened and the band, minus Mark, were into the opening
Contraflow, which was unusual, but magnificent, as the opener (maybe
part of the geography of the area had something to do with that). Mark
down the stairs onto the stage with some assistance to much applause
promptly sat down at his chair and table. I don't have any previous
experiences to reference, but he seemed in fine form. After GELM, the
started the unmistakeable Middlemass, and I nearly died. It was an
version, with Mark singing the lyrics to a slightly different rhythm,
made it sound slower without actually changing the tempo. Eleanor acquitted
herself nicely by switching from the Korg (which seemed to be there
to add a
more ambient noise to the mix) to the keyboard, and made her presence
for the first time that night (on the other hand, "if you do things
no one will even be sure you've done anything at all," right?).
impressed by the rest of the new material, recognizing titles by deciphering
lyrics. Boxoctosis was a little weak, but I enjoyed shouting "open
goddamn box." I was particularly blown away by Protein, which
I had never
heard in any version previously. Otherwise, there was the funky Telephone
Thing, and the stomping Mr. Pharmacist, which seemed to be the biggest
crowd-pleaser, as there were some younger kids in the audience who
only knew the Beggars stuff (as evidenced by baffling requests for
Danny and Ghost in my House shouted in between songs). At the end of
Bucks, Mark left the stage while the band continued, and a roadie,
presumably, a guy in a mesh trucker cap who had helped Mark down the
started singing. Afterwards, the rest of the band left, and the spoken
tape came back on. The crowd cheered and clapped, and sure enough,
(again, minus Mark), came back onstage and started playing a song I
unfamiliar with, which Mark sang from offstage until the end. They
into White Lightning, where Eleanor once again called attention to
existence by yelling the title at the appropriate moments. The band
and again the crowd called for more, and there was a second encore,
consisted of Big New Prinz and another unfamiliar one. Then Ben waved
audience, and they left. The tape started playing again, which got
up, but it faded away, and the roadie came out and handed a kid in
row a sheet of paper, I'm assuming Mark's notes. I managed to jump
afterwards and grab a setlist (I'll send a scan asap). Actually, my
of events for the encores may be out of order, as I can't make up my
whether BNP was part of the first or second.
Like I said, I was a first-timer, and I loved every second of it.
I'm glad I
got to make up for missing the Dallas show last year (which wasn't
finest hour, I hear). The only disappointment were the absences of
Pseud. and Damo, but Middlemass more than made up for it. There was
double-mic action and no knob-twiddling, but mark did throw one of
mics into the bass drum, which changed it up a bit. Again, I don't
live refernces, but this band was fantastic. The complaints I've read
againstt the drummer seem completely baseless now; his minimal set
economical playing were perfect for this material. Even Telephone Thing
strong. Hopefully, I'll get to see them in the future with material
band this good, but as it is, I'm content knowing I got to see them
of their many peaks.
Yep, they must have gotten over the food poisoning;
they made it to Dallas!
Here's the setlist:
intro tape was some untelligible spoken word stuff
Green Eyed Loco Man
I Can Hear the Grass Grow (title?)
- didn't recognize this one -
Dr. Buck's Letter (MES walks off, some other big guy comes on and
finishes ranting - not bad, actually)
Janet, Johnny and James
New Big Prinz
A guy I was talking to got to snag Mark's written list,
which stopped at Dr. Buck.
I believe they started around 12:15 - I wasn't paying
attention to the time as I was almost put to sleep by the two opening
acts and long delay after the second one (Special Machines, Blonde
Redhead). They finished at 1:20. It was a short (to me), but very good
show - I drove three hours from Louisiana to see them and am very happy!
After Blonde Redhead finished, a ton of teeny-boppers
left the club leaving a small but very enthusiastic crowd. The Fall
were in fine form and all of them generally seemed to be enjoying themselves.
After the first couple of tracks, MES actually did a little stage banter
- not that I could understand much - something like, "Welcome to Trees. Where are the Trees, where are the
Trees?" was all I
caught. Later he admonished the crowd to hush during a spoken word tape segue
between songs, but he did so in a good natured way.
Mark initially came out on
crutches and sat at his table during most of the set, but got up and walked
around a bit here and there, doing only a small amount of knob-twiddling.
For each of the encores, he sang hidden offstage for a bit before coming
back out. That large fella from Dr. Buck's Letter came out again and
also some other skinny guy during one or two of the encore songs...
they helped fill out New Big Prinz if I remember correctly.
My only disappointment
was Boxoctosis, one of my favorite new tracks. The drummer only did a few "Open
the goddamn box"'s, and the band just didn't seem to be
as together on that one. All in all, though, it was a great show.
And dang, I didn't know Elini (sp?) was so cute!
1 - Emo's,
to Brandon for the photos and Rob for this piece from the April 30 Austin
I have to keep this show report brief as I'm late for
church...ah, screw it --- here goes:
1) Green Eyed Loco Man - the band played the intro
for a very long time before MES walked out and sat at his
table. The band was tight, although Elena's keyboards
were out of tune with the guitars. This song, both
recorded and live, suffers without the addition of
background harmonies. I dislike most Fall covers
because they tend to be of songs that are too melodic
for MES to sing, therefore they end up sounding like
bad karaoke. This song, however, narrowly makes the
cut. [GELM is not a cover... ed.]
2) Middle Mass - AMAZING. The drummer barely used his
kick drum for the first half of the song --- a trend
that would continue for the remainder of the set,
demonstrating some very tasteful minimalism. The
middle section was totally hypnotic.
3) Sparta FC - excellent!
4) I Watched the Green Grass Grow - once again,
another cover of a song that MES couldn't possibly
sing if he tried. Until I paid attention to the
words, I thought it sounded like a GBV song!
5) Boxoctosis - YES!!! I love this song, and Ben's
guitar playing was much bluesier and florid than on
either of the recorded versions.
6) Mountain Energei - once again, the drummer eschewed
the usage of his kick drum. In a hilarious move, MES
name-checked the show "Friends" in the lyrics.
6) Janet/Johnny/James - great, but punctuated by a
series of loud and abrupt coughing noises from MES.
I'm not sure if they were intentional or not.
8) Mod/Mock/Goth - GODLIKE. If you still needed proof
that the Fall can do more than three notes than most
bands can do with a whole scale, this was it. A
masterpiece of repetition and slowly building tension,
with the angriest and most animated vocal performance
I've ever heard from MES.
9) Mr. Pharmacist - The band came in too late for the
intro, but otherwise this rendition was good.
10) Dr. Bucks Letter - Decent rendition of the song,
with the tour manager (as usual) stepping out to play
air guitar on his broom...however, the song took on a
whole 'nother level of RAWK when MES handed the mic
*directly* to SEAN O'NEAL, WHO PROCEEDED TO DO THE
ENTIRE SONG FROM SCRATCH BETTER THAN MES (to the
band's visible shock). This section of the song was
better than 60% of the rest of the set. O'Neal is now
one of my rock heroes.
encore - White Lightning - MES sung this from off
stage, which had a nice theatrical effect. It seemed
as if the band wanted to play more, but one of the
club employees told them that they had to stop.
Overall, it was a great (if brief) set. The band was
in top form, and the new bassist did a fantastic job.
I couldn't hear Elena's keyboards much, which may or
may not be a good thing. It goes without saying,
though, that she is FINE AS HELL. MES must have game
like Parker Brothers to pull dames like that. He
seemed in very good spirits, even smiling and making a
joke or two in between songs. He fiddled with his
microphones, as per usual, and futilely tried to
adjust the kick drum mic (he could barely reach it
from his chair, though). I think that's all I have to
say about the show for now.
I can't add much more to what you've already
posted from Sean but Saturday's
show in Austin was better than last year's, despite the fact
that the band
played a short set due to a late (1:10am) start.
They seemed much tighter than before, even with new bass player.
focused throughout and did a great job on all songs, sitting
through the set
and rising only for 'Dr. Buck's Letter' at the end.
'Middle Mass' was indeed amazing, I thought I'd never live to
played live. 'Walk Like a Man' is missing from Sean's setlist.
Lightning' was played very fast.
Whoever was handed the mic when Smith left at the end did an
singing the song while the band played on. This was indeed the
the whole set--I salute you, Sir!
'Lick My Decals Off Baby' by Captain Beefheart was played in
before The Fall came on.
Bending's wonderful The
Fall Multimedia Project website has part two of Grant Showbiz's Falling
Through Time and a preview of the Sparta FC
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5nov01 Euro gig reports, Knitting Factory
19oct01 UK gig reports, studybees interview
30sep01 tour / booking details, 1979
9sep01 not much
28aug01 Flitwick single, 82/83 gig pics
31may01 Dublin pics, Cash for Questions, Guardian
29apr01 IR, UK gig reviews
9apr01 NL gig reviews
3mar01 Dublin gig, Invisible Jukebox
28jan01 World Bewitched details
1jan01 some ace Castlefield pics
19dec00 more reviews
1dec00 tour reviews, crap interviews
10nov00 Unutterable reviews
21oct00 Stanza festival, HighSmith Teeth, comedy
11oct00 RFH reviews, new Cog Sinister releases
12sep00 DOSE interview, Fall calendar
22aug00 Portugal, Manchester gigs
9aug00 bits & pieces
23jul00 Psykick Dance Hall, Pure As Oranj details,
Triple Gang reviews
9jul00 few bits
20jun00 Ashton, Hull, Middlesbrough, Glasgow,
Edinburgh reviews, old Volume piece
30may00 LA2 reviews
22may00 few old LP reviews
2may00 bits & pieces
24apr00 TBLY #19 details, Prop details
8apr00 more Leeds reviews. WSC interview, other
26mar00 Doncaster, York, Leeds reviews, BravEar
interview (plus others)
14mar00 various reviews, old Liz Kershaw i/view
24feb00 Past Gone Mad details
13feb00 few bits & pieces
30jan00 tour details, Tommy Blake stuff
20jan00 TBLY #18 details, Hanley in Mojo
10jan00 Dragnet doylum, New Year message, etc
older news: Nov 1997 - Dec 1999