Showing posts with label Chumbawumba. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chumbawumba. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Brothers, Sisters...We don't need this fascist, sexist, homophobic groove thang



Hello folks.

A somewhat disturbing story that I read on NME which can be read in a little more detail over at AllHipHop.

The man in the picture at the top is called Trick Trick. Trick Trick is a collaborator of Eminem, and Trick Trick has some serious issues. The man is homophobic to his core. I am not going to reprint what he said here -with freedom of speech comes responsibility, and his views on homosexuality are just offensive, not just to those who define themselves as non-heterosexual but any right thinking person. He has said, quite bluntly, that he doens't want homosexuals buying his album. Don't worry, I don't think many people will, hater, bigotry has to stop somewhere.

I'm encouraged by most of the comments on the NME and AllHipHop posts that I read, it's clear that the majority of people think he's a sick, sick man in a very bad way. It's time that society confronted this sort of hatred full on. There is no excuse. Period.

Oh, and anyone who tries to excuse themselves by quoting this passage from the Bible can go away. Stop hiding your prejudice behind religious teachings that you have distorted to promote your hatred.

Society is changing, and hopefully, not just with Barack Obama's election as President, but people do seem to be realising that standing out against sexism, racism and homophobia isn't about political correctness, it's to do with human respect. Mrs. 17 Seconds and I have quite a few gay and lesbian friends; in fact, some of them - gosh! shock! HORROR! -are Christians as well. It is, as they say, not about where you're from, it's where you're at.

As a teacher, I find many young people are becoming more enlightened. The school where I teach does deal with homophobic incidents, though in the previous school there was amazement that I'd reported one girl for making homophobic remarks about another girl. There has been the somewhat disquieting rise in the use of the word gay meaning 'stupid.' As a fellow teacher said to one child: 'What do you mean, that chair's gay? Are you saying it wants to have sex with other chairs?!' tee hee...

There's an interesting list here about songs that speak out about homophobia.

Bronski Beat -'Smalltown Boy.' mp3

...and that video



Disposable Heroes Of Hiphoprisy - ' The Language Of Violence.' mp3 [BTW excellent piece on this band over at Teenage Kicks

...and that video



Senseless Things -'Homophobic Asshole.' mp3



Chumbawumba -'Homophobia.' mp3

...and yes, the video for this too



'All that is needed for evil to triumph is for good men to do nothing.' Edmund Burke.

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Keeping it Peel




Looking thorugh the John Peel-related posts on the BBC's website, particularly relating to the Festive Fifties, it's kinda interesting to see what gets thrown up, in terms of the bands you rediscover, never heard, or are surprised to see in there. It's good to see stuff that comes round again...or should. Today's post is actually quite heavy on 1993, a time when I listened to John Peel's show pretty regularly, taping it (no podcasts then!) and trying to stay awake until 2AM on Friday and Saturday nights, something that I didn't manage very often. It's also interesting to note just how much good stuff there was, and looking back, thanks to John Peel, the NME and Melody Maker, the local library and Radio 1 finally moving forward, just how much aware I was of quite a few of these at the time.

What was it about his show? Oh heck...his enthusiasm for music, the sheer diversity of the music, the fact that he knew so much about music, you felt he was teaching you just as much as your own teachers were. He was cool to me, not in a silly way, but just managing to have his finger on the pulse of the zeitgeist. Or something. When John Peel died in 2004, my mother and another friend were very quick to ring up and see how I was. It's fair to say no other DJ could make people act this way.

Anyway, on with the music...

Laura Cantrell was a favourite of John Peel and no fewer than three songs from her album Not The Tremblin' Kind made the Festive Fifty in 2000. These definitely tend towards 'Country' rather than 'Americana.' This is my favourite of those three:

Laura Cantrell -Two Seconds.' mp3 (2000 Festive Fifty no.27)

Of course, there were some very angry Americans on there too, perhaps typified by the Dead Kennedys twenty years previous to Laura Cantrell;

Dead Kennedys -'Holiday In Cambodia.' mp3 (1980 Festive Fifty no.6, 1981 Festive Fifty no.9, 1982 all-time chart no.14, Millennium all-time chart no.14 )

And it wasn't all singing either:

Pigbag -'Pap's got a Brand New Pigbag.' mp3 (1981 Festive Fifty no.39,)

I wish I could claim that the first time I ever heard Billy Bragg was on John Peel's show, as a very clued-up, cool ten year old. That would be a lie, however. I actually first heard this on Now That's What I Call Music Volume 8 (also featuring the Pet Shop Boys, Run DMC, Cameo...and Nick Berry). Oh well.

Billy Bragg -'Greetings To The New Brunette.' mp3 (1986 Festive Fifty no.41)

The first time I ever heard PJ Harvey was thanks to a free cassette (this was 1992, free CDs started appearing a year or so later in the UK),on which was her Peel session version of Water, on a compilation free with a magazine called VOX (a nineties magazine largely written by NME writers), called Radio Daze. A year later Peel played the corrosive and scary 50FT Queenie (including when he hosted a lunchtime show for a couple of weeks), and then one night in early 1995 'Down By The Water.'

PJ Harvey -'Sheela-Na-Gig.' mp3 (1992 Festive Fifty no. 2)

PJ wasn't quite a riot grrl (sic) per se but pre-Britpop, there was a lot of angry, politicised music, and no lack of things to get worked up about, and there were a lot of bands leading the way. I remember scrawling Cornershop on my school-bag, much to the complete disdain of my school mates. Bet they all brought 'Brimful Of Asha' especially for that line about bosoms. Hmm. Anyway, five great tracks from the 1993 Festive Fifty:

Chumbawumba and Credit To the Nation-'Enough Is Enough.' mp3 (1993 Festive Fifty no.1)

Madder Rose - 'Swim.' mp3 (1993 Festive Fifty no.2)

Voodoo Queens -'Supermodel Superficial.' mp3 (1993 Festive Fifty no.6)

Senser - 'Eject.' mp3 (1993 Festive Fifty no.21)

Credit To the Nation -'Call It What You Want.' mp3 (Festive Fifty no.24)