Showing posts with label stone roses. Show all posts
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Thursday, 17 September 2026

F.E.A.R.

Trust me #123
F.E.A.R. by Ian Brown

When The Stone Roses broke up in 1996, things didn't exactly go quiet. By that time, the band had left a huge legacy through their music, art, personalities and style. Post 1996, there is plenty to discuss and debate around; drugs, guitars, vocals, Mani joining Primal Scream, Squire at Knebworth, Reni's brief flirtation with The Rub, the sad fact that Reni hasn't drummed on enough recorded and released music, Brown's solo work and collaborations (especially Be There with UNKLE), Squire's solo work, the band reforming - touring the world and releasing 2 new singles, Squire's album with Liam ...

I really loved Ian Brown's burst of solo output post Roses. Three albums and a steady stream of singles from 1998-2001 evidenced a creative energy that had been built up over the years and was now exploding into life with a huge sense of freedom. It was cool, different, but still Ian Brown. Check my 2024 blog on Ian's debut solo album, 1998's Unfinished Monkey Business. 

Thirty years ago, on 17th September 2001, Ian Brown released F.E.A.R. , an absolute gem. Unique and cool, drenched in cinematic strings and a lesson in lyrical architecture. 

Released as the lead single from his third solo album, Music of the Spheres, F.E.A.R. is, at least for me, the pinnacle of Brown’s solo output. Inspired by his reading of The Autobiography of Malcolm X, specifically the study of etymology and how language can be used to control or empower, Brown set out to reclaim the word "fear."

The result is a song where every single verse is an acrostic. It’s a brilliant piece of wordplay that manages to feel effortless. Although listening back, I do wonder how long Brown had to spend piecing them all together! The end result flows beautifully.

For each a road

For every man a religion

The production on F.E.A.R. is beautifully lush, a super cool trip-hop groove with gorgeous sweeping orchestral strings over the top. The video, directed by Ian himself, features Brown cycling backwards through the streets of Soho, London, in the rain, looking moody and cool. The Roses experimented with backwards tapes through their career, now Brown was doing it with film.


Forget everything and remember
For everything a reason

Brown hasn't released an album since 2019's Ripples, although he did release a single, Rules, in 2023. It's probably safe to say that the world isn't waiting for new Ian Brown material, but listening back to his early solo albums and looking at his singles discography, maybe it is time for a few live dates.

Of course Brown is perfectly entitled to just chill and is certainly able to do so on the back of the hugely successful Stone Roses reunion shows. This is an artist who once described the music business as the filthiest business in the universe. Whether he ever releases anything again or not, Brown has produced a beautifully eclectic discography.

F.E.A.R. is added to my Trust Me playlist; search for Everything Flows - Trust Me on Spotify or CLICK HERE. Check below for all previous blogs in my Trust Me series.

Previous Trust Me blogs

1. Something On Your Mind by Karen Dalton
1A. Crimson and Clover by Tommy James and the Shondells
2. I Am, I Said  by Neil Diamond
4. If You Could Read My Mind by Gordon Lighfoot
5. Gimme Some Truth by John Lennon
6. Gone With The Wind Is My Love by Rita and the Tiaras
7. In The Year 2525 by Zager and Evans
8. The Music Box by Ruth Copeland
9. The Ship Song by Nick Cave
10. Sometimes by James
11. I Walk The Earth by King Biscuit Time
12. Didn't Know What I Was In For by Better Oblivion Community Centre
13. When My Boy Walks Down The Street by The Magnetic Fields
14. The Man Don't Give A F**k by Super Furry Animals
15. All Flowers In Time Bend Towards The Sun by Jeff Buckley and Liz Fraser
16. Are You Lookin' by The Tymes
17. A Real Hero by College & Electric Youth
18. Feelings Gone by Callum Easter
19. Sunday Morning by The Velvet Underground
20. Did I Say by Teenage Fanclub
21. Don't Look Back by Teenage Fanclub
23. Belfast by Orbital
24. Clouds by The Jayhawks
25. Dreaming Of You by The Coral
26. Everlasting Love by Love Affair
27. Walk Away Renee by The Left Banke
28. Teenage Kicks by The Undertones
29. Shaky Ground by Sneeze
29. Rill Rill by Sleigh Bells
30. I Can Feel Your Love by Felice Taylor
31. The State We're In by The Chemical Brothers w/ Beth Orton
32. Sunshine After The Rain by Ellie Greenwich
33. Losing My Edge by LCD Soundsystem
34. Mondo 77 by Looper
35. Les Fleurs by Minnie Riperton
36. Rat Trap by The Boomtown Rats
37. How High by The Charlatans
38. I Can't Let Go by Evie Sands
39. Pop Song 89 by R.E.M.
40. Summertime Clothes by Animal Collective
41. There She Goes by The Las
42. We're Going To Be Friends by White Stripes
43. Autumn Sweater by Yo La Tengo
44. Sister Rena by Lomond Campbell
45. Revolution by The Beatles
46. Lazarus by The Boo Radleys
47. Wrote For Luck by Happy Mondays
48. American Trilogy by The Delgados
49. Loser by Beck 
50. Silent Sigh by Badly Drawn Boy
51. Comedy by Shack
52. Take The Skinheads Bowling by Camper Van Beethoven
53. Freakscene by Dinosaur Jr
54. Thank You For Being You by The Pastels
55. I Think I'm In Love by Spiritualized
56. Chestnut Mare by The Byrds
57. Cannonball by The Breeders
58. Like A Rolling Stone by Bob Dylan
60. Lucky by Radiohead
61. Strange Currencies by R.E.M.
61. I Am The Cosmos by Chris Bell
62. Like A Ship (Without A Sail) by Pastor TL Barrett and the Youth for Christ Choir
63. Nothing But A Heartache by The Flirtations
64. Made of Stone by The Stone Roses
65. Tonight In Belfast by Orbital, David Holmes, DJ Helen and Mike Garry
66. Anything by Adrianne Lenker
67. I Hold Something In My Hand by Bill Ryder-Jones
68. I Meant Every Word by Burnett Sisters
69. Dream Baby Dream by Suicide
70. Stove by The Lemonheads
71. Red Lady by Phil Cordell
72. Little Fluffy Clouds by The Orb
74. Turnin' My Heartbeat Up by The M.V.P.'s
75. Razzle Dazzle Rose by Camera Obscura
76. Such Great Heights by The Postal Service
77. The Rat by The Walkmen
78. My God Has A Telephone by Aaron Frazer
79. Unfinished Sympathy by Massive Attack
80. Sweet and Tender Romance by The McKinleys
81. Hoppipolla by Sigur Ros
82. 69 Police by David Holmes
83. Hey Lisa by David Holmes
84. I Am A Rock by Simon & Garfunkel
85. Kung Fu by Ash
86. Kids by MGMT
87. Slight Return by The Bluetones
88. Give Peace A Chance by John Lennon / Plastic Ono Band
89. Cut Your Hair by Pavement
90. Race for the Prize by The Flaming Lips
91. Waitin' for a Superman by The Flaming Lips
92. Acquiesce by Oasis
93. This Is Music by The Verve
94. Lone Swordsman by Daniel Avery
95. Sparky's Dream by Teenage Fanclub
96. Common People by Pulp
97. Let Our Love Grow Higher by Eula Cooper
98. Regret by New Order
99. Keep On Keepin' On by Nolan Porter
103. Life Is Sweet by The Chemical Brothers 
105-107. Wigan Casino - Three Before Eight - Time Will Pass You By by Tobi Legend, Long After Tonight Is All Over by Jimmy Radcliffe, I'm On My Way by Dean Parrish
108. Cobra by Geese
109. All I Have To Do Is Dream by The Everly Brothers
110. Vapour Trail by Ride
111. Teardrop by Massive Attack
112. Since I Left You by The Avalanches
113. Good Dancers by The Sleepy Jackson
114. Kiss My Love Goodbye by Bettye Swann
116. Get Out Of My Dream by The Clouds
117. Sundress by Ben Kweller
118. I Love You by Primal Scream
119. Calico Skies by Paul McCartney 
120. Lay This Burden Down by Mary Love
121. Primitive Painters by Felt w/ Elizabeth Fraser
122. Like A Motorway by Saint Etienne

Friday, 10 April 2026

5 from Happy Mondays

Photo by Kevin Cummins

I often think that Happy Mondays don't get the credit they deserve. They were like nothing before or since. Unmanageable, inventive, street wise, not only at the heart of the scene, but dealing drugs for the scene and also soundtracking it. Of the time, but completely different from any other band around. 

24-Hour Party People was the title of their third single and it described them perfectly. The Mondays lived and breathed the lifestyle. It seemed like they didn't stop from 1987 - 1992, releasing 4 albums and a string of singles. 

The band were self confessed drug fuelled scallies and chancers. Their don't give a f**k attitude was pure punk. Happy Mondays were out for a ride and they were going to ride things until the wheels fell off. 

Would anyone other than Tony Wilson and Factory Records have invested so much time, patience and money in Shaun Ryder and co? The Mondays grew and developed with the times, but there is also an element of the band being in the right place, the right city (Manchester), with access to the right club (the Hacienda), at the right time (Acid House), when the right drug came out (ecstasy) and on the perfect record label. 

The Mondays had something; raw and untamed. Pure but dirty. Post punk, post funk, double double good. Wilson saw it and so did New Order, Mike Pickering and others in and around the Factory scene. The band learned to play their instruments along the way - but they always had an ear and feel for a groove. Producers helped bring some structure to their madness - John Cale, Martin Hannett, Paul Oakenfold . Listen back to those first few albums and you can see the direction of travel and how producers helped them to develop their sound. 


You couldn't create the Mondays. They were real, genuine and complete one-offs. That's what made them so magical. You didn't know what they were going to do next - what they would create, what Ryder would say or do, or if they would show up! They had the look, the flares, the drugs, the club, the label, the songs, the producers, the front man and ... Bez!

Listening back to some of my favourite Mondays tunes, watching YouTube clips and reading about their adventures has been immensely entertaining. My big takeaway has been how integral Mark Day's guitar is to a lot of the Mondays songs, especially my favourites. The reverb drenched Performance, the baggy riff that is central to Kinky Afro, the scuzzed Chic riff on WFL .. Day (and indeed the rest of the band) are rarely talked about when it comes to the Mondays. Along with Gaz Whelan on drums and Paul Ryder on bass, the beats and grooves they conjured up were sensational.

Against all the odds, Ryder and Bez and co are still touring and will be playing 3 sold out nights at the Barrowland Ballroom next week to celebrate 35-years of their seminal Pills, Thrills & Bellyaches album.

Here, in no particular order, are 5 of my favourite Happy Mondays songs (moments and stories!).

1. Performance

The Happy Mondays drug consumption was merrily discussed in the music weeklies as much as their music, if not more. And no wonder! They revelled in the lifestyle, on stage and off. And ... they made it look fun, to the extent they turned Manchester into Madchester.  Things were bright for a long, long time, before they turned decidedly darker.

The first time I heard Performance was on a Happy Mondays and Stone Roses VHS cassette bootleg that I bought from a record fair. The bootleg mashed together band interviews, performances and videos recorded from the TV. I played that video to death.

Photo by Kevin Cummins

My jaw dropped when I saw The Mondays playing Performance on Tony Wilson's Other Side Of Midnight show. Visibly off their heads, Bez dancing in a trance around the set, looking like he is attempting the breast stroke through air. Ryder just eggs him on, vibing off him. The chemistry, no pun intended, between them is incredible. At 1-minute 42 seconds into this performance, Ryder is literally playing his maracas on Bez. The energy is off the scale. I can't take my eyes off them, even all these years down the lines.

The reverb on the guitar is sublime, The Mondays are completely locked in to create an infectious groove, while Ryder and Bez look like they are having the time of their lives. Bez, eyes shut, just constantly grooving. Ryder somehow loses his glasses and at 2-minutes 40 seconds, when Mark Day takes off on an inspired solo, Shaun is off to groove with Bez, squatting, vibing, his mate is lost in the groove. Utterly spellbinding.

2. Kinky Afro

Late 1990, certainly in terms of chart performance, was peak Happy Mondays. Step On, the lead single from Pills, Thrills & Bellyaches reached number 5 in the charts in spring and seemed to hang around all summer. Kinky Afro, the follow up, wasn't released until October and it also reached number 5.

The groove of the song originated from bass player Paul Ryder jamming around Hot Chocolate tunes that he had been listening to. Gaz Whelan came up with some beats and the working title of the song was Groovy Afro, changed to Kinky Afro after The Farm released their Groovy Train single.  They took the groove out to LA where the band were going to work with Paul Oakenfold and Steve Osbourne.

Oakenfold and Osbourne cleaned and polished the Mondays sound. They kept the grooves that the band had displayed on the likes of Wrote For Luck and Hallelujah, but gave them a sheen that made them more radio and chart friendly. What would Pills, Thrills & Bellyaches have sounded like if Martin Hannett had continued as a producer following his work on Bummed?

Photo by Kevin Cummins
Any excuse to get on an E!

However, the band had already moved on with the W.F.L single that saw Vince Clarke and Paul Oakenfold (through his Think About The Future) remix Wrote For Luck. 

The change in producer certainly helped with the Mondays sound. Some would say they transformed it. However the move from recording Bummed in Stockport to Pills ... in the sunshine of Los Angeles also played a part. You can almost feel the sunshine and warmth coming out of the record. Factory also licensed the album to London Records - the Mondays were going big time.

The groove is there from the off, synth strings, Day's guitar riff, then Ryder coming in with a catchy vocal melody with self-confessional and self-reflective lyrics. 

Son, I'm thirty

I only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty

And I don't have a decent bone in me

What you get, is just what you see, yeah

Ryder's hook for the chorus is a cross between Bruce Willis in Die Hard and Lady Marmalade by Labelle. The instrumental section comes back to Day's circular guitar riff. The video is like the Mondays take on Robert Palmer's classic Addicted To Love promo - more colour, street clothes for the band and Shaun's hairstyle looking like he could be in the Inspiral Carpets.

It was the first song they'd written that felt like a massive pop song. Rowetta, The Guardian, 2014

3. Stinkin' Thinkin'

Tales of the Mondays heading to Barbados to record Yes Please, their fourth album, are legendary. Factory allocated a phenomenal £150,000 budget and Barbados was suggested as a location as there was no heroin available. However, there was a bountiful supply of crack. The Mondays, by all accounts, were in complete disarray there were marriage breakdowns, copious amounts of drugs and alcohol and mere scraps of songs to take to Barbados.

Shaun Ryder reportedly spent 20-hours a day smoking crack. Bez broke his arm 3 times - crashing a car, in a speedboat accident and when his girlfriend sat on it. This resulted in some legendary photos of the dancer with an external metal brace pinning his arm together.


Ryder sold his clothes for crack, sun loungers for crack and even held the master tapes to ransom. The £150,000 that had been budgeted was now a drop in the ocean. 5-weeks in, the Mondays had only completed one song. The album eventually cost £380,000!

Despite the frazzled and fractured state and status of the band, Stinkin' Thinkin' is a gem. The groove is like Barry White and his band if they landed in Manchester and had a weekend at the Hacienda - soul funk sleaze, super cool. Ryder is half singing, half whispering;

Kiss me for old times sake

Kiss me for making you wait

Day's guitar lifts off a little, in tandem with Shaun changing the vocal melody

I've got to pick out what's in the pockets

So I can leave those pockets clean

It's a delicious groove, the Mondays just keep it going and Ryder, as he always does to the best grooves and riffs, lifts his own game too. Rowetta's vocals add extra soul and a club feel. This is a real favourite of mine. 

4. W.F.L. - The Vince Clark Remix 

For their 1988 Bummed LP, that Wrote For Luck featured on, the band worked with Martin Hannett, consuming ecstasy on a daily basis and taking in all kinds of influences to create sounds on whatever instruments they could get their hands on. 

Hannett found an incredible guitar sound for Mark Day, one that, even through all the synths and beats, is central to Wrote For Luck. A funk punk Chic sound, scuzzed up and drenched in reverb. 

Wrote For Luck starts at pace, big beats and Day's guitar over the top, Shaun then begins to sing and spout his unique poetry over the top.

You were wet, but you're getting drier

You used to speak the truth 

But now you're liar

You used to speak the truth 

But now you're clever

The original version of Wrote For Luck has a sense of urgency and even danger to it; a raw white boy funk groove stretched out to a little over 6-minutes, riding on Day's guitar, Shaun groaning and moaning an extra little melody to add to the feeling.

Vince Clarke, in his W.F.L remix totally gets the groove and brings the bass to the fore, the guitars (at least at the start) are gone, the beats are more clubby, the synths are making all kinds of cool noises and it's Shaun at the heart. The original raw version is just cleaned up a little, becoming more clinical ... more chemical. 

The guitar groove is finally dropped in for the last 2-minutes and it sounds even more glorious over the menacing bass groove that Clarke has created and the clubby beats. The video captured the times perfectly - Ryder off his face in a club, ecstasy fuelled grin plastered on his face, with everyone around him going for it big time. FULL BLOG HERE

5. Hallelujah - Club Mix

It's difficult to pinpoint peak Happy Mondays. In terms of success, there is no doubt that it was the Pills, Thrills & Bellyaches album, singles, tours and festivals. Musically and in terms of being completely in the zone as a band (totally original) and with culture, I'd argue that it was in the last quarter of 1989 through the W.F.L single, which was followed by the Madchester and Hallelujah EP's, just before the whole rave/house music scene went overground.

The Mondays released their Madchester Rave On EP in November 89, with Hallelujah as the lead track. Memorably, they played Top of the Pops with fellow Mancunians The Stone Roses who brought out the phenomenal Fools Gold 9.53 the same month. Check my blog on that landmark release HERE.

Ryder and Mani discussed taking acid and mixing the bands up, but I'm glad that didn't happen. The Roses went out and smashed it out the park, looking impossibly cool. Their appearance on TotP is still discussed regularly to this day. For some reason, the Mondays isn't. 

Kirsty MacColl joins them in double denim (she sang on one of the remixes) and the TotP camera doesn't really know whether it should be focusing on Ryder and Bez or not! Given the amount of times it pans away from them for extended passages, I like to imagine the producer and directors of the show screaming 'move away from the mad men, not the mad men!'

The Hallelujah Club Mix has both Andy Weatherall and Paul Oakenfold working on their magic on the Mondays sound. The result is sensational. Like a pure MDMA rush - a synth bass groove, a scream of hallelujah, chemical beats, house piano pushed to the fore ... Weatherall and Oakenfold have fun - dropping things in, taking them out, building it up, letting it fall and then lifting it higher. 

Ryder is almost rapping in his own distinct Mancunian style;

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Shaun William Ryder

Will lie down beside you

Fill you full of junk

Then the Mondays go off on one, Day's piercing guitar then falls back to a dirty groove, things are stripped to the persistent house piano and a beat, Ryder returns and the Mondays, aided by Weatherall and Oakenfold, roll on. There is an energy and urgency to this song and mix that can't be replicated. Magical.



Sunday, 21 December 2025

Adored - April 2012 rehearsal

Yeah!

I've been watching a lot of old Roses footage since the sad passing of Gary 'Mani' Mountfield. The Made of Stone documentary, Blackpool Live, the Snub TV footage from the Hacienda, the Other Side of Midnight performance of Waterfall, reunion shows from Parr Hall, Heaton Park, Coachella and Madison Square Garden, old interviews where the Roses are ice cold cool and TV appearances where they look like the perfect band. All glorious stuff.

One video has stood out in particular in the last week. It's footage of the reformed Roses, filmed in Super 8 style on a mobile phone by Shane Meadows on his first visit to the band's rehearsal studio on 18th April 2012. Meadows credits the moment as when he realised how best to film the Roses intimate working relationship.

The 5-minutes of black and white footage begins with Reni already in an effortlessly playful groove on his drums, while Mani finishes tuning his bass. Reni's eyes are closed, lost in the music as the camera cuts to Mani who begins the iconic riff of I Wanna Be Adored. 

Ian Brown, hair looking good, camouflage jacket, mumbles sounds into his mic. Mani stops and then restarts his magnificent rumble. Squire walks into the background and picks up a guitar. Reni keeps his groove going, funk jazz fusion beats over the Adored bassline.   

Before long Squire is sprinkling magical nuggets, causing Mani to grin beautifully. Brown shakes a tambourine. Squire, with impeccable, yet, messy hair, is now seated, coaxing some feedback, wearing a cool pair of Nike trainers and a stylish over-shirt. Brown smiles. Like the rest of us, he can only really watch on and marvel. Maybe he was thinking 'why the hell did we leave it so long?' ... Me too, Ian, me too! To Brown's credit, he lets this beautiful jam flow on. 

Squire plays with some effects; reverb, delay and echo, moving with ease up and down the neck of his guitar. Reni is beaming, at one with his drums, Mani is locked into the bass riff, Ian Brown stands and looks on in awe.

At 4-minutes in, Meadows focuses on Reni and the way he moves around his kit is astonishing. I can't help but think this guy hasn't recorded enough beats in his lifetime. There must be some old jams from the Second Coming sessions gathering dust in vaults. And what other footage from the rehearsals does Meadows have stashed away? I'd love to get access and go digging!

Then we cut to Mani's bass, the camera moves up to capture him in the zone, lips pursed and then he lets out a beautiful 'yeah'. God it makes me smile and brings happy tears to my eyes.

Meadows moves round and Reni starts showing off for Mani, looking him in the eyes as he adds some more moves to his grooves, shaking his head, laughing with Mani who never strays from his classic bass riff. Squire is still busy coaxing and conjuring gorgeous psychedelic gems from his guitar.

The footage ends, aptly, from behind Mani, his view of the room and the band he loved so much. The rogue Rose who anchored everything, allowing the exceptional Reni and Squire to do their thing. What a band! 

Enjoy this footage. 

Rest in Peace Mani. Forever Adored.

A beautiful tribute by John Squire 


Friday, 21 November 2025

Mani R.I.P.

I started this blog last night, still in a state of shock from the news of Mani's death. The news of a hero dying is difficult to take. It feels surreal. I had photos of Mani on my wall, rocking his bass while playing live on the Other Side of Midnight, a performance that would be captured on the bands eponymous debut album sleeve. I had a big poster of the Roses memorably covered in paint, in homage to both Jackson Pollock and the Roses visit to the the offices of FM Revolver, where Mani and his mates covered owner Paul Birch in gloss paint. Payback for repeated re-releases of Sally Cinnamon and a shoddy video that didn't do the song or band justice.

Last night I lay in bed with headphones on watching YouTube clips of the Roses. I'll move on to the Scream in the coming days. But Mani was a Rose. He always will be.

In one of his last interviews, with Gary Kemp and Guy Pratt, for their Rockonteurs podcast (a great watch - see below), Mani talks openly of how hard life has been for him since the passing of his beloved wife Imelda a couple of years ago. He also laughs hard when reminiscing about the paint episode with Paul Birch.

Mani fucking loved the Roses. He talks so fondly of them all.

Towards the end of the podcast I cried a few tears as Mani spoke about both Weller and Marr wanting him to play with them and he said he felt he was ready to get out and play again. Sadly, we'll never see the loveable rogue on stage with his massive grin, never feel his rumbling, funky and/or pulsating bass.

I'm glad I caught him with the Roses, the Scream and even with Freebass over the years. 

Heroes can seem indestructible. Mani's death doesn't feel real. It can't be true. Reading obituaries and tributes feels surreal. 

It hit me this afternoon. I was driving home from lunch with my friend Elliott and Craig Charles started talking about Mani, telling a great tale of going out to one pub and then another with him. Oozing fond memories about Mani as a person and his love of life. Then he played Adored and tears fell from my eyes.

Photo by Kevin Cummins

Gary Mountfield, better known, and almost universally known as, Mani, was a larger than life character - on stage, on TV and in person. I know loads of people who met and hung out with Mani over the years - on European always for his beloved Manchester United, and in his native Manchester and second home (for a while) Glasgow. 

Nobody ever had a bad word to say about Mani. He was a delight to be around and was very much a people person. He enjoyed company, chat and antics. Everyone enjoyed his chat, company and antics, his energy was infectious, his cheeky smile was a delight. He had a unique vibe, beautifully positive and up for life.

I think Mani knew how his fans and friends adored him. That's a good thing.

Mani came to my attention through the Stone Roses, a band I described in this blog just last month as - the most perfect band I have ever fallen for. Their music, artwork, hair, clothes, personalities ... 

Mani, Glasgow Rooftops, 1989

I had the good fortune to meet Mani twice. In March 1999, when I ended up going for a couple of pints with him and his friend Phil (Smith, Oasis tour DJ) and then in the summer of 2012 in Amsterdam when I travelled to see one of the Roses first comeback shows.

I've reminisced about that first time (blog here) - when I went for a couple of pints with him one lunchtime after meeting him on Sauchiehall Street - several times since learning of his death. Some say you should never meet your heroes. I'm so glad I met Mani. He didn't have to invite me for a beer after I showed him to the pub he was looking for. He did.

Mani didn't have to answer all my questions about the Roses and the Scream. He did. He was buzzing for his bass on the Scream album that they were working on. Mani's bass was central and crucial to 2000's XTRMNTR. Who needs lead guitar when you have lead bass?!

I was tempted to run across the road to HMV, buy all the Roses records I could afford (even though I had them all) and ask Mani to sign them. But I didn't. (a) it wouldn't have been cool (b) I just basked in the warmth radiating from him.

Primal Scream were a perfect fit for Mani. The friendship he developed with Bobby Gillespie was natural and pure. They always came across as soul brothers. They could both party with the best of them. And by all accounts they did.

Mani was always likely to be the Rose who broke through the thorns to bring the band back together again. Everyone else had fallen out with each other. Their reunion came through heartbreaking circumstances, when difference were put to one side and they all attended Mani's Mums funeral.

No-one wanted a reunion more than Mani - he was very arguably the biggest Roses fan in the world.

The second time I met Mani was after the Roses played Amsterdam in June 2012. It was the night after Reni had walked off stage early. Mani was nursing a pint in a central square and looked like he might have been up all night. He made time for photos with people and I mentioned that we had shared a couple of pints in Glasgow years previously. He thanked me and posed for the photo below.

I loved his sweatshirt so much that my wife tracked one down for my Christmas that year. I still have it.

Look at the beautiful photo below of Mani super charged at Heaton Park. I was there on the Sunday and there were times when the camera honed in on Mani and he looked as if he was partying as much as the crowd :-) 

I'm so glad the Roses reformed and toured the world to make so many people happy.

I'm heartbroken by the news. in recent times I've enjoyed Mani's Instagram posts about the dinners he has been making. His humour shines through.

Tragically, Mani lost his beloved wife Imelda to cancer two years ago (almost to the day), at the age of just 53. They leave behind twin boys who are only 12. My thoughts go out to them, Mani's family, all those closest to him and all fellow fans who are feeling it. 

R.I.P. Mani. Thank you so much for your energy, passion and bass lines. 


Wednesday, 20 November 2024

Unfinished Monkey Business

 

Recently, while snuggled up in bed with Lemsip and a cold, I decided to revisit Ian Brown's debut solo album,Unfinished Monkey Business, for the first time in ... a long time. I'd forgotten about its charmful lofi, D.I.Y vibe and soul. It certainly helped my cold!

Self financed and produced on an 8-track studio in Brown's flat, Unfinished Monkey Business was in complete contrast to the years and hundreds of thousands of pounds (possibly as much as £1 million) spent recording The Second Coming with The Stone Roses.

The Roses ended up a complete mess in the end. Brown and Squire, who formed the band and who had first met in a sandpit in nursery, fell out publicly and bitterly. 

In a statement released on April Fools Day in 1996, there was nothing funny about Squire announcing his departure, saying it was; "the inevitable conclusion to the gradual social and musical separation that we have undergone in the past few years."

Undeterred, Brown and Main recruited, Aziz Ibrahim, a former Simply Red guitarist, to replace Squire and soldiered on for a further 6-months. Their Reading Festival performance saw long term fans leave the site in tears. What was left of The Roses was officially dissolved in October 96.

Squire was quick to move on, forming The Seahorses, an anagram for He Hates Roses (also The Roses Ashes) and beginning to rehearse with them as early as the summer of 96, while his former band were still going. 

The Seahorses disintegrated after just one album and a stand alone single, with Squire later reflecting; "I thought 'This sounds shit, we don't deserve to be in this place.' The band sounded complacent. I don't suppose it was anyone's fault. Maybe it got far too much attention for very little effort in the early stages, because of what I'd done in the past."

It's a fair and accurate reflection.

Meanwhile, Brown's name would occasionally pop up in the NME or Melody Maker news pages with one rumour stating that he was going to work as a gardener. 

However, after a short break, Brown was back writing and creating. And his material was much more interesting and inventive than Squire's post Roses work.

My Star was Brown's debut single to launch his solo career in January 1998, with lyrics about space exploration, NASA corrupters, military missions to Mars and the brilliant;

Never seeking new life, only planning war

Brown's voice is quite distorted, there has been no attempt to polish it up and the song gets better as it develops. Aziz Ibrahim on psychedelic guitar (also with a co-writing credit) is fizzing and fantastic and the I'll see you in my star hook is hammered home. I haven't listened to My Star in ages and I have to say that it has aged well, in a different way to Ian's work with The Roses. The lo-fi dreamy psychedelia charm, the lyrics, the hook ... there is just something about it.

The video was typically psychedelic, with Brown wandering round a futuristic home, eating pills and appearing in front of some Pollock artwork on a few occasions. Brown also appeared on Top of the Pops with a band including someone playing percussion on boxes of eggs. Later in the performance Ian threw some eggs at his own image.

My Star - Top of the Pops

On to the album, which opens with Intro Under The Paving Stones The Beach, all Ian's own work. Drum samples, toy guitar, the title spoken by Ian's son. It's essentially a sound collage; the beats, church bells chiming, some Indian sitar sounds, leading into the aforementioned My Star.

Brown calls upon his mate Mani for inspiration with Can't See Me. Brown found an old tape of a bass demo by Mani with a breakbeat sample (some reports indicated Reni played along with it) and asked him if he could use it. One of his old mates also inspired the lyrics, with Brown allegedly writing them after waving to Squire when he saw him across a street and John pretended he didn't see him.

Lyrics about Squire are sprinkled liberally through the album and Brown doesn't hold back. Over the cool bass groove (what other gems are hidden on old Second Coming rehearsal tapes?!) Brown sings;

The man used to fly, he used to fly easy

Now he can't see me

Earlier in the song there is the lyric he needs a dealer, as a healer, and that's not the only reference to Squire's (self admitted) fondness for cocaine at that time.

Can't See Me - video

The Roses actually played Ice Cold Cube at their infamous last stand at the Reading Festival. This version is really brashy, Aziz's guitar is murky and blurred in the background, occasionally coming to the fore. It's a dark song, not (in my opinion) of Roses quality. I feel quite sad hearing it back. 

I suggest you think again my friend, love is a circle with no end

A message given heaven sent, I've seen you cause your own descent

I always loved Sunshine and still think back fondly to seeing Ian singing it in a tent at T in the Park. Ian' voice was really on it that day. I think Sunshine is rather beautiful, on the album it's just Brown and his acoustic, beautifully and gloriously a little out of tune. 

Then we have the near 7-minute rough gem of Lions and Ian singing with the late Denise Johnson. The drums are primitive, a bass kicks in at one point then drops out, a synth appears and is turned up loud, there is guitar, all kinds of effects, things pretty much fall apart and then Johnson repeatedly sing.

There are no lions in England, there are no lions in England

There are no lions in England, no, no, no

My friend Reddy and I loved this song, released 2-years after Three Lions (Football's Coming Home). Lions is rough, raw and soulful when you're in the mood. It can also be a difficult listen to get through it all. 

Corpses In Her Mouth was the second single lifted from the album, reaching a respectable 14 in the UK charts after the high placing My Star which got to the heady heights of number 5. For me, this is one of Ian's best solo singles and it kicks off the best run of songs on the album. The beats are cool, the guitar shimmers, there is plenty of space for the vocal melody and the lyrics are kinda beautifully weird.

What Happened To Ya Part 1 is deliciously ragged. Over an acoustic groove, Brown sounds confident and assured as he reflects on the Roses and Squire

You'll walk on water if they told you they like

There's just one problem, you just missed the tide

What happened to ya? Did you change your mind?

What happened to ya? We were one of a kind

Part 2 then kicks in and immediately veers off into a different full band groove, pure Roses territory - One Love mixed with a dash of The Second Coming, with Brown whispering menacingly at the start;

They got to ya, they got to ya, OK, OK, cocaine, cocaine

Aziz Ibrahim is in stunning form on guitar as Brown repeats the chorus of part 1 as his band groove on. This is as sublime a groove as King Monkey has ever been involved with.

Nah Nah is more Brown reflections, Ibrahim riffing gently over and acoustic groove. Deep Pile Dreams is pure Ian Brown, a slow stone groove. It's all Brown; playing bass over drum beats, a simple keyboard riff and a strong vocal melody.

The closing title track is Brown jamming on a keyboard over beats.

I enjoyed Unfinished Monkey Business when it came out and I've enjoyed revisiting it all these years down the line. It's honest and pure, lofi and 


Sunday, 28 January 2024

Mars to Liverpool

At the end of my blog on Liam and John's debut single I proclaimed that I'd be there, scrambling for a ticket, if they announced a Barrowland show. This was despite the fact that Just Another Rainbow didn't really do it for me.

Thankfully, Mars to Liverpool, their swift follow up, has had me cranking up my speakers and walking about the house with a bit of a Manc swagger while singing the huge double chorus.

Here comes that feeling

Here it comes again

I'm waiting for this storm

To run out of rain

Squire is firing off all kinds of riffs throughout the song; bluesy, little bits of The Byrds I'll Feel A Whole Lot Better, or is it The Beatles Here Comes The Sun? Either way, John Squire playing around with a D chord has always caused my heart to leap, dating back to Sally Cinnamon and Mersey Paradise.

Liam sounds fantastic. This must easily be his most upbeat song (and best?) since leaving Oasis. The opening line makes me smile, its tailor made for Gallagher.  

Jesus Christ, about last night

I can only apologise

The opening line of the second verse tips nod to Liam's beloved Beatles Dear Prudence;

The sun is up, the skies are blue

And I know how close we came

This voyage of sef-discovery

Has my sails in flames

There is another Beatles-y riff leading to the chorus which bursts in like a ray of warm sunshine and the closing line is particularly apt given the stormy weather we've had this week.

I'm waiting for this storm

To run out of rain

Mars to Liverpool is fun guitar pop. Squire and Gallagher were once in bands that wanted to change the world and shake it up. Now, after blazing trails for others, they can enjoy themselves and on this song you can clearly hear that Liam is on top form. Squire has never been the most prolific of songwriters, but I hope this collaboration isn't a one off. 

Liam and John have confirmed that their debut album will come out on 1st March and they then embark on a tour of small (by their standards) venues. They will be the hottest ticket in town and the Barrowland will be absolutely bouncing. Good luck if, like me, you're going to try and get  ticket.




Sunday, 7 January 2024

Made of Stone


Trust me #64
Made of Stone by The Stone Roses

'We're not made of stone, I don't think you are, do you?' Ian Brown, Blackpool Empress Ballroom, 1989

In 1989, The Stone Roses were simultaneously the coolest and hottest band on the planet. Forever fluid, they could never be accused of being made of stone. The Roses completed recording and mixing their debut album in February 89 and they chose Made of Stone as the first single to be released on 6th March.

Made of Stone was the Roses 4th single after So Young/Tell Me, Sally Cinnamon and Elephant Stone. Brown, Squire, Reni and Mani had moved miles away from their debut single and harder sound. The additional of Gary 'Mani' Mountfield in late 87 was the final piece of the puzzle.

'When Mani joined it almost changed overnight. It became a totally different groove ... straight away, everything just fell into place.' Ian Brown

The effervescent Mani lifted everyone and he, along with producer John Leckie, helped to warm the Roses sound. It was already coming, as evidenced by the Sally Cinnamon single with the under-rated b-side All Across The Sands, but now the Roses hit their peak in terms of writing and recording.

Stone Roses, Charing Cross, Glasgow

Some songs released on their iconic eponymous debut album had been around for years. I Wanna Be Adored and This Is The One date back to 1985. 

From what I can gather, Made of Stone was written in 1987 and introduced to the Roses live sets in early 1988. Roses books often credit Primal Scream's seminal Velocity Girl, released in 1986, as being an influence.

As the Roses hit 1989 they had a brilliant album and a string of excellent b-sides up their sleeves, all yet to be released. In early spring, Made of Stone was the first song they chose to release as a single, b/w Going Down (another song that dated back a few years) and Guernica. 

The single kicked off 1989 for the Roses. Within 6-months they would go from playing Polytechnics and 500 capacity venues like Rooftops in Glasgow, to headlining ambitious shows/events at Blackpool Empress Ballroom and Alexandra Palace, releasing She Bangs The Drums, I Wanna Be Adored, their eponymous debut album and the iconic Fools Gold single along the way. The Roses last appearance of 1989 was on Top of the Pops as Fools Gold reached number 8. It really was the perfect year 

'It's about scoring the winning goal in the FA Cup Final, dressed as Spiderman on a Harley.' John Squire on Made of Stone

The Roses would then only play 8 shows in 1990, culminating in their Glasgow Green show and then the band didn't play again (minus Reni) until the spring of 1995. I still find this remarkable. A band at the peak of their powers going so quiet.

But back to Made of Stone.

Made of Stone, Blackpool Empress Ballroom, 12th August 1989

Made of Stone rides in on a chiming Squire riff that sounds melodic and melancholic. Reni and Mani come in together and Ian sings, your knuckles whiten on the wheel, the last thing that your hands will feel while Squire sprinkles magic as the Roses build to the majestic chorus. 

Sometimes I fantasize

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Don't these times fill your eyes

When the streets are cold and lonely

And the cars they burn below me

Are you all alone?

Is anybody home?

For me, the chorus hints at the desolation and frustration caused by the Tory government across Britain in the 80's. The streets are cold and lonely, cars are burning and eyes are filled with tears. Imagine finding this band and this single in 1989 - the clothes, the haircuts, the artwork and the chorus beginning sometimes I fantastize! The Stone Roses were perfect.

To hear 75,000 people singing the opening lines of the chorus, sometimes I fantasize, when the streets are cold and lonely, on the Sunday at Heaton Park is an experience I will never, ever forget. I swear that the entire crowd leapt and levitated as one when the band hit the chorus for the first time.

After the second chorus, Squire gives us a beautiful searing solo, leading to a third and final chorus, before a chiming guitar outro leads us to the conclusion. What a song!

Are you all alone?

Are you made of stone?

Made of Stone is added to my Trust Me playlist; search for Everything Flows - Trust Me on Spotify , or CLICK HERE Check below for all previous blogs in my Trust Me series.

Previous Trust Me blogs

1. Something On Your Mind by Karen Dalton
1A. Crimson and Clover by Tommy James and the Shondells
2. I Am, I Said  by Neil Diamond
3. Where's The Playground Susie?   by Glen Campbell
4. If You Could Read My Mind by Gordon Lighfoot
5. Gimme Some Truth by John Lennon
6. Gone With The Wind Is My Love by Rita and the Tiaras
7. In The Year 2525 by Zager and Evans
8. The Music Box by Ruth Copeland
9. The Ship Song by Nick Cave
10. Sometimes by James
11. I Walk The Earth by King Biscuit Time
12. Didn't Know What I Was In For by Better Oblivion Community Centre
13. When My Boy Walks Down The Street by The Magnetic Fields
14. The Man Don't Give A F**k by Super Furry Animals
15. All Flowers In Time Bend Towards The Sun by Jeff Buckley and Liz Fraser
16. Are You Lookin' by The Tymes
17. A Real Hero by College & Electric Youth
18. Feelings Gone by Callum Easter
19. Sunday Morning by The Velvet Underground
20. Did I Say by Teenage Fanclub
21. Don't Look Back by Teenage Fanclub
23. Belfast by Orbital
24. Clouds by The Jayhawks
25. Dreaming Of You by The Coral
26. Everlasting Love by Love Affair
27. Walk Away Renee by The Left Banke
28. Teenage Kicks by The Undertones
29. Shaky Ground by Sneeze
29. Rill Rill by Sleigh Bells
30. I Can Feel Your Love by Felice Taylor
31. The State We're In by The Chemical Brothers w/ Beth Orton
32. Sunshine After The Rain by Ellie Greenwich
33. Losing My Edge by LCD Soundsystem
34. Mondo 77 by Looper
35. Les Fleurs by Minnie Riperton
36. Rat Trap by The Boomtown Rats
37. How High by The Charlatans
38. I Can't Let Go by Evie Sands
39. Pop Song 89 by R.E.M.
40. Summertime Clothes by Animal Collective
41. There She Goes by The Las
42. We're Going To Be Friends by White Stripes
43. Autumn Sweater by Yo La Tengo
44. Sister Rena by Lomond Campbell
45. Revolution by The Beatles
46. Lazarus by The Boo Radleys
47. Wrote For Luck by Happy Mondays
48. American Trilogy by The Delgados
49. Loser by Beck 
50. Silent Sigh by Badly Drawn Boy
51. Comedy by Shack
52. Take The Skinheads Bowling by Camper Van Beethoven
53. Freakscene by Dinosaur Jr
54. Thank You For Being You by The Pastels
55. I Think I'm In Love by Spiritualized
56. Chestnut Mare by The Byrds
57. Cannonball by The Breeders
58. Like A Rolling Stone by Bob Dylan
59. You Make Me Weak At The Knees by Electrelane
60. Lucky by Radiohead
61. Strange Currencies by R.E.M.
61. I Am The Cosmos by Chris Bell
62. Like A Ship (Without A Sail) by Pastor TL Barrett and the Youth for Christ Choir
63. Nothing But A Heartache by The Flirtations