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Tony McPhee *March 23, 1944

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John Lee Hooker with John Mayall & The Groundhogs - Storming On The Deep Blue Sea
11:56 AM EST November 15, 2024:
The Groundhogs - "Split-Part Two" From the album Heavy Nuggets Vol. 6 (October 2022)
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Giveaway with the December 2022 Mojo, you know, the one with Arctic Monkeys on the cover.
Pink Fairies: Never Neverland (1971)
Not so much a band as a gang of musical miscreants, Londonâs Pink Fairies evolved out of â60s garage/psych ensemble The Deviants (*) and consisted of vocalist/guitarist Paul Rudolph, bassist Duncan Sanderson and, not one, but two drummers: Russell Hunter and the ubiquitous Twink (also vocals).
Along with like-minded dropouts such as The Edgar Broughton Band and Hawkwind (soon to recruit a young Lemmy Kilmister), the Fairies were closely aligned with the underground newspaper, International Times, based in the Ladbroke Grove neighborhood, and thus regular participants in political demonstrations and the free festival circuit.
In keeping with this radical lifestyle and mindset, the groupâs lineup would always be fluid, their career highly unstable, and their albums inconsistent, freewheeling affairs -- yet each also yielded some strong material and at least one, spectacular performance.
And on the Fairiesâ 50-year-old debut, 1971âs Never Neverland, that highlight was as an empowering, proto-punk anthem called âDo Itâ (later covered by Rollins Band, among others), which, over a stirring descending/ascending riff, urgently badgered listeners to get their shit together and make things happen:
âWell, don't think about it; All you got to do is, do it! Don't talk about it; All you do is do it, do it! Well, don't sing about it; If you ain't gonna, do it! Don't write about it, man;Â If you ain't gonna, do it! Itâs rock and roll ... and the message is, do it! Youâre gonna rip me off, man;Â You blew it! Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it!â
You get the picture and, yes, such focused determination was often at odds with the Pink Fairies musical ambitions (or lack thereof), ironically enough.
Anyway, beyond this timeless tune (one of the best from perhaps the greatest year in the history of heavy music) all bets are off, subjectivity rules, and multiple musical personalities come home to roost, with only the Fairiesâ anything-goes curiosity to bind everything together.
âHeavenly Manâ is a Pink Floyd dreamscape, âSay You Love Meâ a groove-laden stoned rocker, âWargirlâ a haunted Lizard King lounge number, and the title track a heavily-phased, and surprisingly chirpy acid trip to lysergic fantastic realms.
Piling on the irony, Never Neverlandâs second half opens with a drunken lullaby-turned-hard-driving boogie entitled âTrack One, Side Two,â pit-stops for a minute of growling feedback named âThor,â then roars into a psychobilly romp called âTeenage Rebelâ that sounds a little like MotĂśrhead.
All of this beautiful madness and spontaneous chaos culminate in the self-explanatory, eleven-minute jam, âUncle Harry's Last Freak-Outâ (itâll blow you mind), after which comes a nebulous epilogue, in the boldly named âThe Dream is Just Beginning.â
Of course, the dream was already over, and the world simply hadnât bothered to burst the Pink Fairiesâ bubble yet; but that was just as well since, the group, like Never Neverland itself, rarely set their feet on solid ground to begin with.
To put it another way, the âideaâ of the Pink Fairies was always bigger than their practical accomplishments, but thatâs alright.
Itâs why, a few years ago, I invested something like $75 on this ultra-rare, near-mint first U.K. pressing, sheathed in a stenciled PVC cover, which today seems to retail for well over $200, so hereâs another minor inheritance my kids need to thank me for (but wonât).
* Go read Mick Farrenâs fascinating chronicle of radical rock ânâ roll politics in not-quite â60s London, Give the Anarchist a Cigarette ... if you can find a copy!
More Pink Fairies: What a Bunch of Sweeties, Kings of Oblivion.
February 19,1948
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And I thought it said
When you look round to see me You turn right in your bed The warmth of my body will heat you Make your blood run cherry red, Cherry red, cherry red
Bog Roll Blues (2003 Remastered Version) by The Groundhogs
For anyone having trouble finding toilet tissue, loo roll, bog roll or whatever on those empty supermarket shelves.
The Groundhogs ââ Thank Christ For The Bomb, UK, 1970