Sunday, 6 December 2015

441 Goodbye Pete Shelley - Telephone Operator


Chart  entered  : 12  March  1983

Chart  peak :  66

While  one  ex-punk  came  back  with  a  bang,  another  exited  with  the  faintest  of  pops.

In  stark  contrast  to  The  Jam,  the  Buzzcocks  petered  out  in  rather  messy  fashion.  Having  established  themselves  as  regular visitors  to  the  Top  40  visitors  in  1978-79,  they  were  rocked  when  "You  Say  You  Don't  Love  Me "  failed  to chart  in  September  1979,  probably  because  it  was  released  too  soon  after  the  re-issue  of  "Spiral  Scratch "  which  did  chart. Despite  the  parent  album  "A  Different  Kind  of  Tension"  making  the  Top  30 , the  band  decided  to  abandon  producer  Martin  Rushent  and  work  with  Martin  Hannett  on  the  next. The  sessions  with  Hannett  who  was  still  traumatised  by  Ian  Curtis's  death  were  acid-fuelled  and  the  results  were  fully  in  the  post-punk  vein. The  band  decided  on  the  Factory-esque  jape  of  releasing  the  results  on  three  singles  in  quick  succession  and  naming  them  "Parts  1  2  and  3". "Part  1" , the  spiky and  tuneless  "Are  Everything"  peaked  at  number  61  for  their  last  hit; the  others  were  ignored. Besides  these  questionable  artistic  decisions  the  relationship  between  Pete  and  lead  guitarist  Steve  Diggle  was  deteriorating  by  the  day  and  the latter  deliberately  bumped  Pete  during  their  performance  of   "Are  Everything"  on  a  kids  TV  show.

Nevertheless  the  group  hooked  up  with  Rushent  once  more  in  early  1981  to  record a  fourth  album  only  to  discover  that  their  label  wasn't  willing  to  pay  for  the  sessions. Rushent  called  a  halt  to  them  and  invited  Pete  alone  to  work  at  his  new  Genetic  Sounds  studio. Pete  was  enthused  about  working  with  the  new  technology  and  applied  it  to  songs  he'd  written  before  the  Buzzcocks  were  formed. When  Island's  Andrew  Lauder  offered  him  a  solo  deal  on  hearing  the  duo's  demos  Pete  decided  it  was  time  to  leave  the  Buzzcocks. The  band  announced  their  dissolution  in  the  summer  of  1981. A  singles  compilation  released  that  autumn and  itself  the  cause  of  friction  between  band  and  publishing  company, failed  to  chart.

Pete  himself  roared  back  into  action  with  "Homosapien" in  September  1981,  regarded  by  many  as  his  "coming-out"  record  though  I'd  first  heard  he  was  a  fruit  at  school  when  "Ever  Fallen  In  Love"  was  in  the  charts. It  was  a  sleek , driving  synth  pop  number  with  an  arresting   contrast  between  the  precision  electronics  and  Pete's  inimitable  Mancunian  sneer. David  Jensen  played   it  but  it  got  a  daytime  ban; even  the  cloth-eared  suits  at  the  Beeb  understood  what  "Homo  Superior  in  my  interior  "  meant. They  didn't  need  to  bother  with  the  follow-up  "I  Don't  Know  What  It  Is"  ; Pete's  overly  abrasive  vocal  effectively  sabotaged  it.  With  two  flop  singles  the  omens  weren't  good  for  the  "Homosapien"  album , released   early  in  January  1982. Rushent's  machine-tooled  synth  sound  was  up  to  the  mark  but  unfortunately  the  songs  weren't,  suggesting  Steve  Diggle  and  the  other  two  may  have  had  an   important  role  in  quality  control.      

"Telephone  Operator"  was  the  lead  single  for  his  next  LP.  It's  a  powerful  synth-pounder  in  the  mode  of   Depeche  Mode's  Photographic   decorated  with  synthetic  horn  blasts  and  Sympathy  for  the  Devil  backing  vocals. It  sounds  impressive  on  first  listen  but  it's  hollow. The  song,  wherein  Pete chats  up  the  operator  for  kicks , is   slight  and  his  mannered  vocal  , particularly  the   campy  syllable-stretching  in  the  third  line  of  each  verse  , becomes  aggravating. Its  single  week  in  the charts  was  Pete's  last  acquaintance  with  them  as  a  performer.

The  album  "Xl-1"  did  rather  better, peaking  at  number  42  and  notching  up  four  weeks  in  the  charts. However  this  was  almost  certainly  due  to  the  novel  gimmick  of  including  a  program  for  the  ZX  Spectrum (  I  remember  being  in  a  Manchester  record  shop  a  few  years  ago  when  two  computer  geeks  discovered  a  copy  and  chortled  over  the  sticker  on  the  front )   which  displayed  ultra-primitive  graphics  and  the  lyrics  in  time  with  the  music. The  latter  was  not  to  the  album's  advantage; it's  hard  to  believe  that  lines  like  "I  react  to  your  reaction, I'm  attracted  by  your  attraction"  came  from  the  same  pen  as   What  Do  I  Get  and  Sixteen  Again.
There   was  a  potential  hit  on  the  album  in   the  tuneful  and  plaintive "I  Just  Wanna  Touch "  but  the  bracing "( Millions  of  People )  No  One  Like  You"  was  chosen  instead  probably  because  it  was  the  only  track  featuring  a  prominent  electric  guitar  and  might  re-connect  with  his  previous  audience. It  didn't.

We  can  perhaps  give  Pete  the  dubious  credit  of  being  a  pioneer  of  the  idea  of  music  as    mere  adjunct  to  dicking  around  on  a  home  computer  but  it  didn't  do  his  career much  good. By  the  time  of  his  next  single  "Never  Again"  in  November  1984,  a  bland  pop  number, over-wordy  and  crushingly  boring, he  was  off  Island  and  even  the  night  time  jocks  had  given  up  on  him.

What  must  have  made  Pete's  situation  more  galling  was  the  burgeoning  lionisation  of  the  Buzzcocks  as  the  decade  wore  on. Orange  Juice  started  the  ball  rolling; at  the  same  time  that  "Telephone  Operator"  made  its  brief  mark  on  the  chart  they  were  in  the  Top  10  with  Rip  It  Up   which  not  only  name-checked  "Boredom"  but  included  a  brief  snatch  of  Pete's  famous  one-note  guitar  solo  in  that  song. Then  Mike  Joyce  of  The  Smiths  cited  the  Buzzcocks  as  his  favourite  band. They  were  clearly  an  influence  on  the  new  wave  of  American  punk  bands  particularly  Husker  Du  and  spiritual  godfathers  to  the  C86  scene  with  The  Soup  Dragons  in  particular  getting  flak  for  sounding  too  like  them.

None  of  this  gave  any  sort  of  boost   to  Pete's  solo  career  ; it  was  almost  as  if  his  continued  music-making   were  an  embarrassment  to  the  memory  and  best  ignored.  Nevertheless  Mercury  took  a punt  on  him  in  1986  and  put  him  to  work  with  producer  Stephen  Hague.  Unsurprisingly  - and  ironically  given  his  support  for  the  fledgling  Joy  Division - he  ended  up  sounding  like  New  Order. That  said,  the  three  singles  he  took  from  the  "Heaven  and  the  Sea"  album , "Waiting  for  Love", "On  Your  Own"  and  "Blue  Eyes"  are  all  at  least    listenable  and  probably  deserved  better.  In  July  1986  he  played  at  Tony  Wilson's  Festival  of  the  Tenth  Summer  concert  at  G-Mex  though  some  way  down  the  bill  behind  The  Smiths  and  New  Order.

The  following  year  he  recorded  the  song  "Do  Anything" , a  brash  but  bland  drum-heavy  pop  number  for  the  John  Hughes  teen  drama  Some  Kind  of  Wonderful  which  is  to  date  his  last  recording  as  a  solo  artist.  His  coffers  were  swelled  that  year  when  Fine  Young  Cannibals  covered  ( not  particularly  well  )  "Ever  Fallen  In  Love"    and  even  more  so  when  they  included  it  on  their  mega-selling  The  Raw  and  the  Cooked  album  two  years  later.

In  1988  he  formed  an  outfit  called  Zip  who  lasted  for  one  single  "Your  Love" , an  instantly  forgettable  Goth-rock  number. The  following  year  he  collaborated  with  a  production  outfit  Power  Wonder  and  Love  on  a  new  version  of  "Homosapien".

Ever  since  the  Buzzcocks  split  Steve  Diggle (initially  with   John  Maher )  had  been  toiling  away  in  a  band  called  Flag  of  Convenience. A  friend  of  mine  Stuart  Dawson  who  had  been  at  art  college  with  Steve's  brother  Phil  designed  one  of  their sleeves. They  got  absolutely  nowhere  and  in  1989  in   a  rather   desperate  move  decided  to  market  themselves as  "Buzzcocks  F.O.C. ".  As  you  might  have  expected , Pete  was  none  too  happy  about  this  but  instead  of  ending  up  in  a  law  court,  the  dispute  resulted  in  a  full  band  reunion.

Buzzcocks  went  off  on  a  world  tour  at  the  end  of  1989. John  Maher  had  in  the  meantime  built  up  a  successful  business  restoring  and  racing  Volkswgens  and  was  reluctant  to  commit  to  anything  more  so  he  was  replaced  by  his  disciple  Mike  Joyce  for  a  couple  of  years. He  briefly  returned  in  1992  before  quitting  the  music  business  for  good. Steve  Garvey  also  left  the  band  at  this  point  and  emigrated  to  the  US  where  he  has  a  low-key  career  as  a  record  producer.

After  recruiting  replacements , Pete and  Steve  went  into  the  studio  to  record  a  belated  fourth  LP  "Trade  Test  Transmissions". Diggle's  contributions  betray  some  acquaintance  with  the  likes  of  Sugar  and  Dinosaur  Junior  but  with  Pete's  songs  it's  like  mainlining  straight  back  to  1978  even  if  you  don't  pick  up  on  all  the  references  to  former  glories  embedded  in  the  music  and  lyrics.  It   was  a  strong  set  but  didn't  restore  them  to  the  charts.  The  video  for  the  single  "Do  It"  got  on  The  Chart  Show   and  they  got  a  prestigious  support  slot  on  what  turned  out  to  be  the  final  Nirvana  tour .

They  recorded  their  next  album  "All  Set"  in  California  for  I.R.S.  with  Green  Day's  producer  Neil  King.  It's  another  strong  album  with  "Point  of  No  Return"  and  "Hold  Me  Close" as  good  as  anything  they've  ever  recorded. It  was  to  no  avail  and  their  future  albums  would  be  recorded  for  minor  labels  in  the  UK.

1999's  "Modern"  was  produced  by  bassist  Tony Barber  and  does  attempt  to  modernise  the  sound   but  it's  pretty  uninspiring  throughout  with  the  songs  not  really  up  to  par.

Pete  took  time  off  in  2002  to  team  up  with  Howard  Devoto  once  more  as  ShelleyDevoto. Pete  handled  most  of  the  musical  chores  on  the  album  "Buzzkunst"  with  Devoto  doing  the  vocals  on  the  non-instrumental  tracks.  On  a  first  listen  it's  uncommercial  electronica  of  limited  appeal.

Perhaps  working  again  with  Devoto  influenced  the  following  year's  "Buzzcocks"  album  on  which  both  Pete  and  Steve  set  out  to  sound  as  snarly  as  possible. Melody  is  sacrificed  for  expletive-ridden  aggression  on  the  under-produced  album  for  Cherry  Red  and   there's  really  nothing  much  to  warrant  a  second  spin. They  toured  as  support  for  Pearl  Jam  that  year.

Pete  recorded  another  version  of  "Ever  Fallen  In  Love"  with  several  bigger  names  as  a  tribute  to  John  Peel  in  2005  but  few  noticed. Another  Buzzcocks  LP  "Flat  Pack  Philosophy"  came  out   on  Cooking  Vinyl  the  following  year. It  doesn't  exactly  see  them  mellowing  out  but  there's  a  definite  feel  of  batteries  running  down  to  it. Pete's  voice  in  particular  was  showing  signs  of  age.

Still  the  band  carried  on. The  rhythm  section  was  replaced   in  the  following  few  years. In  May  2012  Maher, Garvey  and  Devoto  re-joined  the  band  for  a  couple  of  special  gigs  in  Manchester  and  Brixton. Two  years  later  came  another  LP  "The  Way" funded  through  PledgeMusic.  I  hope  those  who  subscribed  feel  they  got  their  money's  worth  because  "The  Way"  is  a  worthless  pile  of  crud  that  finally  proves  they  should  pack  it  in,  at  least  as  a  recording  act. For  the  first  of  time  on  a  Buzzcocks  album,  Diggle  gets  an  equal  share  of  the  songs  but  you  suspect  that's  less  to  do  with  egalitarianism  than  sparing  the  listener  from  too  much  of  Pete's  singing. His  voice  is  shot  to  pieces  and   he  sadly  now  sounds  like  someone's  dad  making  a  fool  of  themselves,  particularly  on  "Virtually  Real",  an  old  man  down  the  pub   rant  about  social  media  that's  the  most  embarrassing  thing  I've  heard  in  a  long  time.  The  other  songs  are  hardly  much  better , regardless  of  who's  written  them.

Buzzcocks  clearly  intend  to  plod  on,  despite  both  their  mainstays  turning  60  this  year , playing  half  way  down  the  bill  at  festivals  and  entertaining  old  punks. Pete  himself  regularly  pops  up  on  music  docs,  amiably  chatting  about  "Spiral  Scratch", the  Free  Trade  Hall  or  other  aspects  of  the  Manchester  music  scene  and  let's  hope  that  continues.




  

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