Rock Music Genres – The British Blues Beat Groups of the early 60s – The Rolling Stones, Yardbirds, Them, Pretty Things, Downliners Sect and Animals.

Rock Music Genres – The British Blues Beat Groups of the early 60s – The Rolling Stones, Yardbirds, Them, Pretty Things, Downliners Sect and Animals.

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The British Beat Group Blues boom – 1964

Hard on the heels of Merseybeat came the first British Blues boom in the form of the sixties beat groups. They were led by the Rolling Stones but closely followed by the Animals, Pretty Things, Yardbirds, Downliners Sect, Manfred Mann, Bo St Runners, Kinks and Them.

The real pioneers of this Blues boom were Alexis Korner’s Blues Incorporated, Graham Bond and Zoot Money. But, while being seminal, they did not receive the commercial success of their compatriots.

The blues set, of which I was one, were a little snooty when it came to the blues. We saw it as superior to the Pop and Rock of the day. It seemed raw, earthy and authentic, not produced as a product by the record companies. This was genuine music from the heart, or at least the genitals. It spoke of real life and not soppy love, and teenage crap. You could wander about looking incredible serious and intellectual clutching your Sleepy John Estes and Elmore James albums. It was all very cliquey. And this was precisely how many of these bands came together. They were passionate aficionados. To us blues wasn’t just a music form; it was a crusade. We loved it and we loved those old black guys from the depths of Mississippi, Texas and Louisiana. It was an exclusive club.

In the Art Colleges all over the country various passionate blues musicians got together to swap their precious collections of coveted albums, learn licks, exchange tales and learn how to imitate their idols. They didn’t do it quite the same. They speeded it up a bit, added a bit of a rave up, but in general were remarkably true to the music of their heroes. They might have wanted to make the big time but it was more important to be true to the music, do it justice and win the respect of your fellow musicians. In the process it created a great club scene and a lot of followers. The blues was cool.

From the Deep South of the Thames Delta we had the Rolling Stones and Yardbirds fighting it out for supremacy in Richmond and the Kinks and Pretty Things battling with the Downliners Sect. From the swamps and levees of Newcastle we had the Animals and from the plantations of Ireland we had Them. Almost overnight the blues was the biggest thing going and the kids were all dancing to the music of black southern America.

The catalogues of Howlin’ Wolf, Muddy Waters, Jimmy Reed, Robert Johnson, Bo Diddley, Chuck Berry and John Lee Hooker were plundered.

The Stones nearly hit with their first single – a cover of Chuck Berry’s ‘Come On’ and then had theit first top ten hit with a song given to them by the Beatles. After that it was all systems go. They actually got to number one with an extremely authentic version of Howlin’ Wolf’s ‘Little Red Rooster’. Their first two albums were stuffed with blues covers. Likewise the Kinks first album was full of Swamp Blues. Them hit the charts with ‘Baby Please Don’t Go’. There were covers of ‘Dimples’, ‘Got My Mojo Working’, ‘I’m a Lover not a Fighter’, ‘Got Love if You Want It’, ‘Good Morning Little Schoolgirl’, ‘Hoochie Coochie Man’, ‘I Just Want to Make Love to You’, ‘I Ain’t Got You’, ‘Cadillac’, ‘Honest I Do’, ‘I’m a Man’, ‘I’m Mad Again’, ‘I Wish You Would’, ‘Smokestack Lightnin’’, Mona (I Need You Baby)’, ‘Too Much Monkey Business’, ‘Around and Round’, ‘Bo Diddley’, ‘You Can’t Judge a Book’, ‘You Can’t Catch Me’, ‘Boom Boom’, and a dozen more. The blues was selling to white kids. They were in the playground discussing blues harp, slide guitar and square guitars. The exclusive club had opened right up.

This in turn paved the way for the blues guys to come back over from America. Middle-aged blues guys like Muddy Waters, Howlin’ Wolf, Sonny Boy Williamson and John Lee Hooker received rapturous receptions from young white kids while mini-skirted white girls danced to their rhythm. They must have been amaqzed. It was a million miles away from the sweaty Chicago clubs.

The Press had a field day. They pitted the long-haired, scruffy blues bands against the smart suited Mersey bands. There were the lovable mop-tops and the obscene and dangerous Stones who you wouldn’t want your daughter going within a hundred miles of. It was great fun and of course the Stones manager – Andrew Loog Oldham – lapped it up and fed it for all it was worth.

What it did to the music was to bring a harder edge to the sound. It was not so Poppy and over-produced. There was a rough, raw edge to it. This was not commercial pop; this was unrefined blues – and it rocked! The excitement and energy was right there in your face!

The first band I ever saw live were the British Birds with Ron Wood on guitar. The second band I caught was Them when ‘Baby Please Don’t Go’ was riding high in the charts. I was in my element.

Of course it couldn’t last. The blues bands were quickly joined by the Mod bands and soon everyone was writing their own material. It all became more ‘original’ sounding and the blues became only one component.

You can see it with the Stones – the first two albums were heavily Blues and then the music changed. Likewise with the Downliners Sect – one superb blues album and then into country. The Kinks – one Swamp Blues album and then their own distinctive sound. The blues phase moved on and burnt itself out. After 1964 the British Blues Beat Bands changed their sound.

The irony was that, on the back of the Beatles and Merseybeat, the British Beat groups exported blues back to America. The Rolling Stones, Animals and Yardbirds got the American white kids dancing to black American blues. The real thing might have been playing on their doorsteps and they had never heard it. They went for the sound of the British Beat groups with a vengeance. The blues invaded America.

5 Great Chuck Berry Covers in Sixties British Beat Music

Chuck, Bo and Jimmy Reed were the staple diet of British Beat Bands of the Sixties.

Enjoy the Music!

  1. Beautiful Delilah – Kinks – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CaUzVzTovw8
  2. Too Much Monkey Business – Yardbirds – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cOWHescv8CI
  3. Around and Around – Rolling Stones – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ct2n2iiiIGQ
  4. Roll Over Beethoven – Beatles – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PVU915pM3f4
  5. Memphis Tennessee – Animals – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n9vowD0C0z0

5 Great British Beat Tracks from the early Sixties

  1. The Who – I Can’t Explain – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h3h–K5928M
  2. The Downliner’s Sect – One Ugly Child – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wc4wr2A6H94
  3. The Yardbirds – I Wish You Would – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YO1tV7bC4nY
  4. The Pretty Things – Don’t Bring Me Down – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPJPfbglyYE
  5. The Measles – Casting My Spell – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yw0pf4jSu68

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1964 – The Sixties Beat Explosion – Rolling Stones, Animals, Pretty Things……………..

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The Beatles were a game changer. Following their phenomenal success in 1963 every label and talent scout was out scouring the country for other bands. In 1962 guitar bands were dead. It was the time of Pop ballads. In 1963 the Beatles blew that notion out of the water and the charts were full of the Merseybeat sound – Beatles, Gerry & the Pacemakers, Cilla Black, Billy J Kramer and the Dakotas, the Searchers, Mojos, Fourmost, Freddy & the Dreamers and even Herman’s Hermits.

By 1964 they started to promote their discoveries.

Back in 1964 there were only two TV channels. The music market was restricted to a very restricted diet. We had Ready Steady Go, Thank Your Lucky Stars and Juke Box Jury – usually hosted by middle age squares. Only Ready Steady Go tried to reflect the excitement of the times with the sexy Cathy McGowan hosting and a live format that was chaotic but great. This was where the new bands were highlighted.

Radio was even worse. The Beeb were so dated and staid. They hardly played anything worth hearing. It was all patronising and safe. Tuning in to Radio Luxembourg, which faded in and out, we managed to hear some decent stuff.

But 1964/5 was a time of huge change. The country was shaken with a plethora of new bands featuring a harder R&B sound and a range of original songwriting that blew the old Tin Pan Alley songwriters away. This was the new sound; the kids music. This was the birth of the Mod era with new style, new attitude and a brash confidence.

It started with the Stones and then it seemed that every week there was a new band with a great new sound – The Who, Smallfaces, Them, Animals, Pretty Things, Downliners Sect, Yardbirds, Spencer Davies, Kinks, Hollies, Manfred Mann, Sorrows and hundreds of minor groups.

Every week seemed to produce another revelation. I thought it would go on forever. It didn’t. They established themselves and dominated the music scene for a year or two. This was the time when the great Rock Stars emerged – Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Brian Jones, Ray Davies, Jimmy Page, Eric Clapton, Van Morrison, Pete Townsend, Roger Daltrey, Keith Moon, Phil May, Dick Taylor, Steve Marriott, Eric Burdon, Alan Price, Stevie Winwood, Graham Nash, Keith Relf………….. I find it amazing to think that over fifty years later most of them are still around and going strong.

The next big change was to come in 1967 when the Underground exploded.

What an era to live through!

 

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My first Rock gig – The British Birds with Ron Wood at the Walton Hop

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My first Rock gig – The British Birds with Ron Wood at the Walton Hop

It was 1965 and I was fifteen. I’d been buying singles and albums for some five years. I was mad about it. I’d discovered the Blues, Little Richard, the Beatles, the Stones, Downliners Sect, Chuck Berry and a host of others. Music had become a huge part of my life. It had displaced my pets and was even competing with girls!

That was serious stuff!

It was more than time to get a feel of the real thing. I love music on disc but it simply cannot compete with the real live deal – not that I knew that yet.

I was ready, more than ready. The Walton Hop was the only local venue I knew of and certainly the only one that I could access easily. I could walk there.

I do not remember who I went with. Perhaps I blotted them out. All I can remember is being blown away by the whole experience – not just the music. For a fifteen year old, innocent little kid this was serious mind blasting.

The Birds were on.

I did not have a clue as to who the Birds were. All I knew was that they were a British Beat group and I was told they were good. So I bought the single to check them out. It was called ‘Leaving Here’ and it was brilliant – all good beaty riff. Just my sort of thing.

The Walton Hop was where the rump of the Teddy Boy phenomenon was to be found. They still ruled the roost even though they were rapidly becoming an anachronism. To go to the Walton Hop was like going back to the fifties. The girls were all in those full dresses with petticoats and big bee-hive hairdos. The boys were in drape jackets, brothel creepers and shoe-string ties with greased back hair, Das and big sideburns. They were older now – in their twenties – but they still had that air of menace. You kept to one side and avoided eye contact. We were the new generation of long-haired kids. But to them we were just kids. They ignored us.

The evening started with a bang. There was a knife fight out in the car park. Two Teds with flick-knives held out and one hand raised, circled each other. Around them was a circle of baying Teds. The girls were raucous – shouting at the two to get stuck in. It was like being on a film set. I stood back and watched it all with wide eyes. If someone had photographed me them I probably had my mouth open.

That was just the start of the evening.

Inside the hall it was dark and cavernous – all old dark wood – with a stage at one end and lots of people milling around.

There was an upstairs and some big old stairs leading up. I decided to take a look. That was my second eye-opener of the night.

On the big landing, halfway up, were a group of Teds. One of the brassy looking girls with enormous back-combed beehive was being held up from behind by a couple of Teds who had hold of her thighs and were holding up her voluminous dress and petticoat up while a third was between her thighs and thrusting away to the accompaniment of lots of jeers and encouragement. The girl looked bored as if she was merely waiting for it to end. A couple of her friends looked on, chewing gum and looking equally bored, waiting for them to get it over with so that they could go where-ever it was they were heading for.

I’d never seen anyone having sex before. It was like I was in another world.

When the band started I got myself to the front where I could see. They certainly looked the part. They had long hair, tight trousers. Cuban heeled boots, waist-coats and siddies.

When they started it was like a bomb going off. They were loud. The riffs ripped through me and the beat set my pulse going. Adrenalin rushed through my blood and from the first bars I was hopelessly caught up in it. Records were great but this was the real thing. It rocked you spirit!

They stormed through their set with someone at the back of the hall flicking the lights on and off in time to create a stroboscopic rudimentary light show. They were all over the stage. The bass thumped into my belly. The heavy chords pummeled my ears. The voice soared over it all. It was mesmerising and I was transported to another world

It was the most exciting thing I had ever experienced in my life. Even more exciting than the knife fight or sex on the stairs. This was raw, unadulterated Rock Music.

I was hooked for life.

I’d gone along as a naïve kid and come back with a different perspective on life! My eyes had been opened into a new, dangerous universe.