31.5.06
Festivals performers honoured
30.5.06
The Don Bradmans
Finally got to see The Don Bradmans at the Cowley Club on Saturday night. Arrived at the mosh pit just as they launched into 'Hunting Tigers out in 'INDIAH''. They also did other Bonzos songs, including 'Mr Slater's Parrot' and 'By a waterfall', as well as their infamous MySpace ditty 'Bill Oddie's Body' and a song for Nick, called 'I'm Nick'. Nick bought me one too many pints of Straw Dogs so I was a bit drunk. Thoroughly enjoyed it tho, despite being lashed by flailing dreadlocks. This was after watching Joe Boyd and Robert Wyatt chew the fat about the 1960s at the Corn Exchange with the delectable Miranda Sawyer (who is a Turner Prize judge next year). Joe read from his book White Bicycles and told some amusing anecdotes about Jimi Hendrix jamming with Miles Davis. Robert Wyatt couldn't seem to remember much about the 60s, which is ok, cos as they say if you can remember it, you weren't there!
Blogging me, blogging you
27.5.06
Mark Pawson
My neighbour John Dilnot very kindly invited me to the PV of Mark Pawson's 'Hand Printed in my Living Room' exhibition at the diminutive Permanent Gallery on the Hove border. If you like postcards, badges, rubber stamps, stickers, ephemera and all that mail-art paraphernalia – and FREE stuff, you'll love this exhibition. Mark has temporarily relocated his work desk to Brighton and will be demonstrating his intrigueing printing technique using the enigmatic Japanese Gocco machine. He'll also be assembling postcards into Bucky Fuller-inspired pentagonal dodecahedrons (it's all down to that initial Y-shape). And selling Aggressive School of Cultural Workers T-shirts. Plenty else to buy too, including books, badges and his 'Print more post cards' set, featuring Gocco prints by John Dilnot and others. Get down there sharpish – it's only on until Sunday 28 May. More photos on Flickr.
26.5.06
Open House podcast
23.5.06
John Shuttleworth
21.5.06
Another podcast
20.5.06
Freddie Garrity RIP
Chuck Sperry
Well, after another stint of invigilation at The Dragonfly House. I got down to the Argus basement in time to catch the Chuck Sperry workshop and made my own silk screen poster!
16.5.06
Big Iron
The last time I saw Andy Roberts, he was on the stage of the Astoria in January taking part in the Bonzo reunion. Tonight he was sitting in a cage providing the music for Big Iron, a cowboy extravaganza by The Last Word Theatre Company upstairs at the Prince Albert. I'm no theatre goer but it was pretty entertaining, tho I got there just as it was about to start and didn't get a seat! It was hot as hell in there too. Take a fan, and don't sit in the front row. Yee har!
Mr Solo
It was the annual gig of David Devant and his Spirit Wife at the Komedia Upstairs last night and I'm still in heaven. None of my worthless words can describe how happy I feel listening to my favourite live band. They were ably supported by Mr Solo, who strikes a remarkable resemblance to The Vessel (and apparently they share make up tips). His single 'Home sick home' should go straight to Number One, or there's no justice!
15.5.06
Brighton Festival (Yes, All Of It) Reviewed
14.5.06
French fireworks
Joined what felt like the whole of Brighton in Preston Park at 10pm last night for a free performance by pyrotechnic performers Groupe F and The World Famous. Seemed to be something about the destruction of earth by petrol, but involved lit-up people with catherine wheels on their heads flying round an inflatable globe to the weird sounds of Mad Max-type instruments and lots of fireballs. Should have taken my camcorder, cos I haven't yet got the hang of snapping fireworks with my digital! 'Experience the unimaginable' said the Festival brochure, hmmm it wasn't that different to the last one they did, in 2002, except I was a bit closer this time. Try to imagine the smell of all that burning fuel? Took ages to get out of the park!
Gig posters
After a stint of invigilating at the Dragonfly Open House at 48 Ditchling Rise, I wandered into town for a quiet coffee and toasted teacake at Capers. Unfortunately Brighton was full of ex-drama student twats on stilts pretending to be surreal. 'Expect the unexpected', says the Festival brochure, oh no it's the Streets of Brighton! Oh how I hate audience participation, so i was intensely irritated by a pair of 'street artistes' running off with my bike, and then having a c**t steward in day-glo tabard tell me to move out of the way of the performance! All you can do is grin and endure it! So I escaped to the Argus basement for a wonderfully unexpected (genuine this time) Brighton Fringe exhibition of gig posters (thanks to Dan Thompson of RAG for the tip off). Why I wondered have I never seen fantastic posters like this on the street? Because, with a couple of exceptions, they are all from the US of A! It's an art that seems to have been lost here since the psychedelic sixties, despite artists like Jonny Hannah and Chris Watson producing silk-screened work. Just missed the workshop by Eleanor Grosch (Dan was seen clutching tight a free poster he'd made himself!), but I'll be back next Saturday for Chuck Sperry. BTW not sure about the name of the show, Sub Screen Sonic... but they are all for sale and apparently 50 have been postered up around the place. You find one, you keep it!
12.5.06
Engineerium saved
10.5.06
Letter: Old and new need to be balanced
7.5.06
Arthur Brown
Last night I went to Telscombe Village Hall to a party organised by Alan Baker and Jo Moore to raise funds for Charlotte's good works in Africa. There was a splendid covers band called Tongue and Groove playing everything from Bowie to the Kinks, even making a spirited attempt at 'I am the Walrus' - they certainly knew how to keep the oldies on the dancefloor. There was a guest spot from none other than 'The God of Hellfire' himself Arthur Brown in fine voice, who gave us 'Please don't let me be misunderstood', 'Hoochie Coochie Man' and 'I got my mojo working'. More photos on Flickr. I had to leave before the end to get a lift back to Brighton, but I've since heard he didn't come back to do 'Fire' - the art auction, raffle and donations raised £1903 for SOS and Save the Children in Zambia and Uganda. Telscombe must be the most isolated village in Sussex, being at the end of a very long cul-de-sac lane with magnificent views of the Downs.
It was a busy day yesterday, with the PV of The Dragonfly House in the morning, invigilation from 12 until 3, then a trip to Patcham. Sold a print, but bought a gorgeous Brian Grimwood ink drawing of a frog! Clarion ride today from Hassocks to Fulking and back. More PVs tonight...
6.5.06
PVs
Well, it's the first day of the Brighton Festival and last night saw the beginning of the PV season proper. Started at the Brighton treasure that is the Sussex County Arts Club off Bond Street (established in the 1920s), part of Central Brighton Artists trail. President Simeon Stout was on show, along with Bill Donohoe, Lucy Parker, Richard Newman and Darvish, who was exhibiting some of the rudest oil paintings I've ever seen!
Then cycled up the hill to 6 Clifton Street, one of the top Open Houses with a glittering list of some of my favourite artists: Gary Goodman, Jonny Hannah, Victor Stuart Graham (pictured above) and Judy Stevens herself. I got so intoxicated by the wine and company (met some old friends there I hadn't seen for years) that I bought one of her gorgeous linocuts of Shoreham Harbour. If you do go there, have a play with Johnny Weaver's drawers! Hours of fun. Now I'm dashing off to Angie Meaden-Bonnel's morning PV at The Dragonfly House up the road, where my modest efforts are occupying a small dark corner!