A Man for
All Seasons:
Sheffield's
Martin Lilleker
Sid shakes
down the Steel city's leading music scribe and asks him when he's
going to get a proper job.
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JOE
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Martin
Lilleker is The Star's music journalist. He has the enthusiasm
of John Peel coupled with the youthfulness of Fat Boy Slim, and
he's been documenting the Sheffield scene since 1980. And should
he ever be so unfortunate as to snap in two, I'm sure he'll have
the word 'Sheffield' running through him like a stick of seaside
rock. Whether it's due to his incisive reviews, the interviews,
his own Sheffield orientated label 'Office Box Records' or his
own musical attempts, there's just no stopping him. No other scribe
has made so much effort to keep Sheffield music on the map. And
now he's co-author'd a book on its early period. This man lives
and breathes Steel town.
During a
recent flash of cyber-connectics, I was able to speak to Martin
and in so doing, turn the spotlight on to him for a change.
First
off, Sheffield itself. Martin believes that the current healthy
musical activity within the city is reflected in the number of
venues the city has, such as the Leadmill, Boardwalk, Grapes,
Casbah and the University.
These have
all helped bands like The All Seeing I, Fat Truckers, I Monster,
Twins of Evil and Kings Have Long Arms to develop from strength
to strength. Also these bands give more than a passing nod to
Sheffield's experimental 70's. Let's not forget one of the originators
- the Human League - whose latest CD release had received favourable
reviews. And then there's Pulp, one of the the city's main satellites
and a stunning example of perserverance in the face of adversity.
With
his moment in the spotlight, Martin was quick to publicise
a few local bands who he feels have great potential for the future,
sush as Chicken Legs, Hoggboy and Michael Eden, who with luck
may become household names.
During a
minor diversion down memory lane, we both regretted the passing
into obscurity of the likes of Artery, I'm so Hollow and Dig Vis
Drill. Each of them had promised so much, and were all eventually
slaughtered on the altar to music.
The
Label - Office Box Records
Not content
with only writing about music, Martin became more active and
created a record label to tap into Sheffield's rich stream of
talent, that he felt the major companies had overlooked. As a
label, Office Box's successes shone briefly but very bright during
the period of 1983-85. It received a modicum of success for its
offerings of vinyl; a compilation EP 'Four from the Floor' which
featured the Surface Mutants, They Must Be Russians, Bass Tone
Trap and Hula, then came two Elliott singles, one of which I was
informed, had sold respectably well in Belgium. Finally there
was still time for two EP's and an album from They Must Be Russian.
I believe this to be a respectable roster by anyone's standards.
Martin seems
to eat and breath . . . well, you get the idea. So it's no surprise
to learn that there was also a band lurking in his past.
The Band
- The Wealthy Texans
As co-writer,
co-vocalist and guitarist, Martin and his fellow 'Texans'
created an earthy rawk sound drenched in gravel pit rhythm. Having
been around for a number of years, their eventual CD entitled
'The Joy of Tex' surfaced in 1995, and was totally home grown,
as it was recorded at Groove Studios in Sheffield, and later available
on Nether Edge Records.
The Book
- Not Like A Proper Job
(The story
of popular music in Sheffield 1955-75)
To
bring the story up to date, Martin decided to document Sheffield's
grand musical story, and joined forces with John Firminger (ex-
Cruisers, pictured left), when they both realised that they were
working on similar projects. Martin told me the book was essential
from a factor of time, as he explained that although Sheffield
had suffered very few rock casualties, time was moving on. During
the five year period it took to research the book, at least 10
musicians had died. The book is a rollercoaster ride of styles
that includes jazz, skiffle, beat music, soul, R'n'B and psychedelic.
In the
beginning there was . . . the Big Band sound? "Not for very
long" as Martin was quick to correct me. After the war (ask your
grandad) the Big Band sound had been swept aside by the influx
and impact of Jazz on the city.
To
the outsider, sixties Sheffield was represented by Joe Cocker,
who is still as busy as ever. Martin told me that Joe Cocker still
has his roots in Sheffield returns frequently to his hometown.
Martin also drew parrallels with Jarvis (his name sake) in that
they both had kept banging away at the door of success for years
beyond natural endurance, before it opened for each of them.
Obviously
in the 60's there was more happening than Joe Cocker. The
life and blood of the city were the clubs, as it still is today.
Terry Thornton's Club 60 had acquired a reputation for excellence
that had even surpassed Liverpool's The Cavern. Dave Berry described
The Mojo as "wild and fashionable", and the Esquire as "sophisticated
and jazzy", and there was the Black Cat, Peter Stringfellow's
thriving club.
I had wondered
whether there had been much crossover with the Working Men's Clubs,
but Martin assured me that times hadn't changed. Back in the midst
of time the WMC's were still "a graveyard for many fine musicians,
who were more content on earning an easy quid performing cover
versions".
The
book climaxes in the 70's, the time when Sheffield fell into a
major slump as club after club closed and real bands began to
lose out to Disco.
During the
research, Martin told me that he was glad to have had the opportunity
to interview Chris Spedding, as he'd wanted to meet him for sometime.
Also in a moment of possible insanity, he had persuaded McLoskey's
Apocalypse to reform for one gig. Martin had seen them in his
own early days, and had obviously been marked by the event.
The Book
Reception
As with
all books, there was the inevitable publicity launch, which
was held at the Boardwalk. The place was packed with a veritable
'who's who' of Sheffield's glories. Martin described the event
as having struck a chord with everyone, from the old musicians
to today's young things, "They absolutely loved it".
Furthermore
the publisher, Darker Than Blue Ltd, released the book with an
accompanying CD featuring many of the bands. As Martin explained,
"The CD contains all original unreleased recordings from a 1957
skiffle band to Joe Cocker Live". When asked if they are any future
plans to extend the book in some way onto the internet, Martin
stated that at the moment this was not possible, as there were
so few out-takes that could be used satisfactorily.
What
of the old boys then? well, they can't be silenced; John O'Hara
(of O'Hara's Playboys - a phenominal band during the 60's) can
be found playing regularly in a pub in Shalesmoor, Dave Berry
even at 63 can't stop and Joe Cocker is still playing to the world.
The Future
Not one
to sit idly by, whilst waiting for another band to track him
down, Martin has begun on the follow up book and is currently
researching the recent past with fresh eyes. The next book, provisionally
entitled 'Better Than Work' (1975 - 82'ish), has a publication
date set for at least a couple of years into the future. And I
forsee no reason that can stall it besides world obliteration.
There's
an Orwellian quote along the lines of ". . . whoever controls
the past, controls the future". I'm sure one day those good council
folk in Sheffield will only be too glad that there are enthusiastic
folk like Martin Lilleker around, in order to help them identify
those musical landmarks that have helped make Sheffield what it
is. . . vibrant. In the meantime Martin continues searching Sheffield's
dark corners for further musical gems.