Craig Stephen reflects on the post-Teardrop Explodes musical legacy of Julian Cope, with focus on an early 90s “thrillogy” …
He gained chart success as a leather-jacketed rock God for the
St Julian album, and followed it with a failed attempt at being a pop star on
My Nation Underground, which he then dismissed as “the Scottish Album”. So Julian
Cope went back to what he was best at: being a demented Druid-loving weird
bastard.
And it worked, magnificently so. Cope produced what can be
described as a monumental cannon of work tied together by his ambition and
determination to subvert the norms, on three excellent and individualistic albums
released between 1991 and 1994.
Each of these three albums - two of them doubles, such was
the Arch Drude’s prolific output at the time - could be reviewed extensively
and separately in their own right. And as tempting as that challenge would be,
you know, I’ve got flies to swat and window sills to clean, so this compilation
will suffice.
A masterful concept delivered over four sides and 18 tracks that
even contained some pop songs catchy enough to venture into the charts. Before unleashing
Peggy Suicide, Cope had mightily pissed off Island Records through the covert,
in-one-take-and-outta-here Skellington. He’d also found time to record and
release another album that would never be played before 7pm, Droolian, which contained
snippets that presaged what was to come.
Yet it was a leftover from the maligned My Nation
Underground that set the ball rolling, ‘Beautiful Love’, with its subtle radio
friendly sound the ghastly daytime DJs couldn’t help but resist. It was an
exception, however. The follow-up ‘East Easy Rider’ was a Funkadelic-style trip
utilising wah-wah pedals and heavy riffs. And Cope’s themes of the time – stone
circles, cars v bikes, the Poll Tax, neoliberalism and climate change majestically
seeped through almost every song. Cope was Jim Morrison and Syd Barrett rolled
into one.
‘Promised Land’, for instance, bemoans the legacy of
Margaret Thatcher, who had been deposed a few months earlier: “The hate that
she inspires/ Has to be seen to be believed.”
‘Soldier Blue’ was a diatribe on police brutality: “On your hind legs you beat us/ And I hope that you're
proud, Soldier Blue”, while sampling the famous 1990
anti-Poll Tax riot that Cope attended in costume and which ended in violence
following police provocation. It also included a sample of Lenny Bruce’s notable
refrain from a live skit: “Here's a stick and a gun and you do it/ But wait
'til I'm outta the room/ But wait 'til I'm outta the room.”
As Cope’s sleeve notes explain, ‘Leperskin’
is “for all the Lepers of Lambeth – Polltax value £521.” The
Community Charge, which the British government always called it, saw rich
pricks in mansions pay the same amount as people squashed into bedsits. No
wonder the people were revolting.
Experimentation, mainstreamism, short
songs, long songs, anger, energy, mellowness … Peggy Suicide had a massive
reach.
Jehovahkill (1992)
Island hated Jehovahkill … and that in
itself is a mark of honour. You can imagine the suits’ faces on learning what
the title would be and the angst they’d endure about possibly upsetting a
religious sect. They rejected the first version of the LP, called Julian H. Cope
– again more God-baiting titles – which seemed to settle the nerves of the
label heads but the resulting album was a commercial bypass.
It was far less attractive to the Madonna fans out there than its predecessor, with more emphasis on a Germanic, experimental sound, as exemplified on ‘The Subtle Energies Commission’ or on ‘Necropolis’, with plenty of rock and psychedelia in the mix too.
It also developed Cope’s
medieval/pagan themes with a photograph of the neolithic Callanish Stones of
the Western Isles for the cover. There’s less of the blatant sloganeering and
politics of Peggy, which allows Cope to focus wholly on subject matters that
delve deeply into the esoteric.
Autogeddon (1994)
Shorn of the unwanted interference and
haughtiness of Island, and now on new label Echo, Cope cracked on with the car-hating
Autogeddon. It was also less encumbered, with just eight tracks on a single
album, without any of the “phases” that broke up the previous works.
Cope’s dislike of our wheel had come full
circle. Inspired, he writes on the reissue sleeve notes: “ … by Heathcote
Williams’ epic poem of the same name, and a little incident concerning my
pregnant wife (and myself) and £375,000 of yellow Ferrari in St Martin’s Lane, London,
England.”
These moving chunks of metal had become
symbols of the ecological vandalism wrought by man on the planet. “And my
waking dream won't go away/ Motorway services were the new cities/ The poisonous
air had wrecked our homes/ Gasoline rivers burning up the seas” (‘Autogeddon
Blues’).
Cope laments the loss of the English
countryside and the people who lay claim to the land: “But out here in the
fields/ You know they're still just fields/ Still fences and signs screaming:
Keep off my land/ No Trespass - By Order.”
On one of his more outlandish efforts, ‘Don’t
Call Me Mark Chapman’, Cope truly takes the C road into Backwater Valley,
dropping another assassin’s name, Sirhan Sirhan, into the mix, as well as Duran
Duran and … the man who gave us ‘Copacabana’ and ‘Mandy’: “All night Barry
Manilow playing loud over the speaker system/ Just trying to drive the fucker
out.”
It’s not known if Jeremy Clarkson is a fan
of the album.
Superfantasticextraspecialultradeluxe editions
…
All three albums have been reissued with an
array of b-sides, outtakes etc, making already lengthy albums even longer. These
include remixes of two of the singles on Peggy Suicide and other such
treatments, and on Jehovahkill the original 21-and-a-half minute version of ‘Poet
Is Priest’.
Autogeddon, while not as revered as much as
the other two, has been given an excellent reissue treatment, coming in a
hardback book format with extensive notes including a lengthy retro review by
Martin Bramah of the Blue Orchids. It includes the very obscure Paranormal in
the West Country EP and a couple of other hard-to-find tracks on the extra disc.
Nice review; such a great blog that I have spent much time reading from its beginning but never commenting (until now).
ReplyDeleteCope's catalog is so varied with the latter releases almost being unlistenable - also getting product from his Head Heritage label over here in Canada is tough (still trying to find Floored Genius vols 3 & 4 from him and not a reseller); last release I bought was Self Civil War.