As I said, a real gentleman, all smiles and warmth. And as for signing stuff the vibe was neither "oh fuck I suppose I have to do this for these cunts" nor "oh lovies they want me autograph, where's me bag of pre-signed photos". Twas more like "fook it, these buggers pay me money to play my bass, if a pawprint and a palm press puts a smile on their gobs, then it's a cheap good deed for the day"
And for a man who has NUKED hecklers, he enjoys a bit of the good natured sort. These days it seems a blast of a viking warcry just creases him up (probably not in the bank on a monday morning like :) ).
He strikes me as caring an enormous amount about being a bass legend, but not from an ego point of view, it's like he thinks it's the only thing he's any good at or something.....watch that BBC rock family trees thing, and listen to the tone of his voice and watch the look in his eyes when he talks about hearing WDYWFM on the radio for the first time. there's more told in that brief glimpse than in many an interview. I also think he's never got over the effect it has on you when you play music and connect to other human beings....anyone here who's ever pulled off a gig and had a random looney tell you you're amazing with wide eyes and open jaw, will know what it feels like, doubly so if YOU thought the gig sucked ass.
Only about 5% of this conjecture relates to Lavery's it's years of watching NO interviews that lead me to most of these theories.
Having said that, I wouldn't want to go bothering him when he aint in the mood. Not just out of respect (he doesn't have to be Peter Hook God of Bass every minute, sometimes he has a right to be Peter Hook, man buying pint of milk), but also cos he'd be very capable of rippin yer heed off if you really annoyed him, he's a brawny lad. And not only would that hurt, but think of the crap all those corpse feeding hacks would make out of it "hooky the bastard mauls fan" rather than "man silences irritating assailant".
it's differnt when he's "working", than if you bumped into him in the street....I'd be like you, the most i would manage is a "alright man" and a bloke-nod.
I think half the reason he does the DJ stuff (other than money for old rope, and fair play to the bugger he kicked ass), is to get out and look some of us maniacs in the eye.
New Order don't isolate themselves and act like cockbrained celebs, and as long as we don't try and tear their clothes off in the street (I'm looking SQUARELY at the Serbian Order here ;) ), it'll stay that way.
I mean yeah these days their events, being run by other than factoryconfusications, tend to be a bit more pro, and now they have all this vogue adoration from the simpering masses who've finally realised they are without equal and feel guilty as shit, they do tend to get red carpetted away more often. But they don't shop at TESCO with an entourage of 15 lackies with walkie talkies and bags of fucking rose petals for them to walk on...if they did certain persons on this website would doubtless be in prison or traction by now (or stink of rotting roses).
Late at night, sleep deprivation kicking in and painkillers not willing to let me sleep, so.....ramble time I'm afraid....
on another related point.....
I was discussing the Osbornes with a mate of mine who's a HUGE Sabbath fan. He not only watches it but really enjoys it. I simply cannot wrap my head around that.
Imagine seeing Hooky, and Jack and Heather(that's big sis isn't it?...see, shows how clued up I am, not very, the way it ought to be) and all having their private lives not only displayed but (in total accordance with Heisenberg) affected and to an extent guided. I find the merest thought of it quite repellent. To be honest even some of what I said above about how Hooky appears to ME, seems a teeny bit intrusive, but hey, it stil beats caring about his domestic existence.
Whatya reckon our Jack? Could you play "famefrazzled psycho-son"? (actually isn't one of Ozzy's creatures called jack?) Not a bad plan, it has several benefits.....
- you can charge us money for replying to our posts..."dear sir, I replied to 3 of your ravings this month, that'll be £60 please, payment by Monday or we send Sarge round"
- You get a record contract, even if you can't play for shit (right, what cunt said "family tradition" :D )
- WE all get to tell everyone "we knew him when he was just yon hairy fooker's kid"
- You might get to call jonathon Ross names
of course on the down side....you'd have sold your soul to satan and we'd all think yer a sell-out git :)
What about the rest of you, how would you feel about a fly on the bogwall about the private non-new order lives of one of the fab five (six counting Dawn)?
Personally, I'd LOVE to watch just ONE day in the life of Barney, preferrably a working day, or a pissing around with ideas day, just because the man fascinates me. After 20 odd years I'm still not sure if i actually like him or not :)[1] He is at once pleasant and rude, a genius and a moron, he's just a very odd creature, from this distance anyway.
Or a Steve Morris Percussion Programming Masterclass.
where was i
oh yeah, Ozzy...
It's worse with Ozzy too cos he's a fucking embarassment these days (and a legend, granted), and his family are all bleedin mutants. Sodding awesome entertainment for the drooling classes (and some higher species, for an episode or two, must confess I've seen 5 or 6), but i dunno how anyone who loves Sabbath can stomach it, how they can NOT say this is NONE of my business and turn over. He's a musician, his private life ought to be openned to the world through his music, it's what the thing is for, keeping musicians sane by letting them work life out in notes.
[1]I seem to recall a certain close friend of his who plays bass opining something very simillar :)