attila
1997 Club
Memories of John Peel, his show and the man himself.
1982. A mate of mine, Red Saunders, had just released my first EP ‘Rough Raw and Ranting’ on his Radical Wallpaper label. He was keen. I was sceptical. ‘Poetry on a record? Who’s going to buy that?’
One night a couple of weeks later I was fishing off Southwick Arm, as so many times before and since, listening to the John Peel Show. Suddenly he said
“And now here’s Attila the Stockbroker’........
I nearly dropped my rod in the sea.
Peelie played that EP to death. Not long afterwards, he gave me my first session. Travelled up to London, had a few
beers with the great man, an absolutely lovely bloke. Talked about our football allegiances of course. After it was broadcast I got a deal with Cherry Red Records and a few months later he invited me to do another session.
It was broadcast the week after we knocked Liverpool out of the FA Cup at Anfield.. He started his programme with the sound of seagulls being machine gunned....then played my stuff and congratulated us, tongue firmly in cheek.
The following year, 1984, of course, we did it again - 2-0 at the Goldstone. More machine gunned seagulls! That summer I was wandering across a field at Glastonbury. It was absolutely pissing down. I saw him making a beeline for me. ‘You bastards’ he said ‘You did it again!’
Those memories will live as long as I do.
A lovely, genuine bloke who lived for music..
Thousands of us owe him so much.
RIP John.
1982. A mate of mine, Red Saunders, had just released my first EP ‘Rough Raw and Ranting’ on his Radical Wallpaper label. He was keen. I was sceptical. ‘Poetry on a record? Who’s going to buy that?’
One night a couple of weeks later I was fishing off Southwick Arm, as so many times before and since, listening to the John Peel Show. Suddenly he said
“And now here’s Attila the Stockbroker’........
I nearly dropped my rod in the sea.
Peelie played that EP to death. Not long afterwards, he gave me my first session. Travelled up to London, had a few
beers with the great man, an absolutely lovely bloke. Talked about our football allegiances of course. After it was broadcast I got a deal with Cherry Red Records and a few months later he invited me to do another session.
It was broadcast the week after we knocked Liverpool out of the FA Cup at Anfield.. He started his programme with the sound of seagulls being machine gunned....then played my stuff and congratulated us, tongue firmly in cheek.
The following year, 1984, of course, we did it again - 2-0 at the Goldstone. More machine gunned seagulls! That summer I was wandering across a field at Glastonbury. It was absolutely pissing down. I saw him making a beeline for me. ‘You bastards’ he said ‘You did it again!’
Those memories will live as long as I do.
A lovely, genuine bloke who lived for music..
Thousands of us owe him so much.
RIP John.