Saturday, 26 August 2017
691 Hello Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine - Bloodsports For All
Chart entered : 26 January 1991
Chart peak : 48
Number of hits : 13
Here's a band that time's forgotten. The last time I heard them was at The Crown Ground, home of Accrington Stanley FC, a few years ago when an airing of their version of Sinatra's "The Impossible Dream" provoked an attack on the unwisely low speakers by younger members of the Dale following.
James Morrison ( guitar / vocals ) and Les "Fruitbat" Carter ( bass ) were originally members of a "shambling " band Jamie Wednesday who released a couple of singles "Vote For Love " and "We Three Kings of Orient Are" in that scene's peak year of 1986. Musically they sound a bit like The Housemartins with Lindsey Lowe's trumpet prominent but the fly in the ointment is James's angry and abrasive reedy snarl. On "Vote For Love" , James starts quoting Martin Luther King's "I Have A Dream" speech in splenetic fashion, becoming completely decoupled from the music behind him.
Carter the Unstoppable Machine emerged in 1987 when the rest of the band pulled out of a charity gig at the London Astoria at the last minute leaving James and Les to go on with a beatbox and backing tapes. They released their first single "A Sheltered Life" in 1988 showcasing their new sound : punk guitars, sequenced bass, elementally simple synth lines and drum machines with James's inimitable. semi-rapped vocals riding on top. The song was told from the point of view of a straight guy who never indulged in risky behaviour but devoid of any melody or hooks it was ignored. Their second single "Sheriff Fatman" in 1989 was a protest at slum landlords in London. The notorious Nicholas van Hoogstraten is referenced in the lyrics as "Nicholas van-what'shisface" but as he's not noticeably corpulent the main target may have been an associate. It became their second hit on reissue. The band developed a distinctive live show performing in front of a wall of white lights designed for heat more than illumination creating a sweaty moshpit into which the two would repeatedly dive.
In January 1990 they released their first album, "101 Damnations" . In one sense , you can see Carter USM ( as they were often abbreviated ) as a sort of politicised Half Man Half Biscuit. In both cases, they want you to pay attention to the lyrics to catch all the pop culture references which in Carter's case are deployed sarcastically to underline that the injustices they're targeting are happening right under our nose like sink estates ( "Twenty Four Hours From Tulse Hill" ) , an atrocity against a homeless person ( "An All American National Sport ", the standout track ), violent crime ( "The Taking of Peckham 123" ), absent fathers ( "Good Grief Charlie Brown" ) and getting mugged (" Midnight on the Murder Mile" ) . Like Sisters of Mercy, the inflexible beats and Marmite vocals can make them indigestible at album length but in this case at least there's enough musical variety to sustain interest. The album didn't chart initially but reached number 29 in 1991 when reissued by Chrysalis.
They followed it in June 1990 with a non-album single "Rubbish" about teenage joy-riders. It had a hook of sorts with the line "Rubbish on the radio" and featured a John Peel sample but generally it's a punk thrash. It became their fourth hit on re-release in 1992.
In the summer they signed with Rough Trade who released their next single "Anytime Anyplace Anywhere" in October. For younger readers the title was derived from a long-running advertising slogan for Martini and the song as you might expect deals with alcoholism. Until the abrasive guitars come in on the second verse there's a strong Pet Shop Boys feel to it with the sequencer pulse and big dramatic chords which eventually overpower the guitars at the end of the song. It came close to charting.
They were then signed up by Chrysalis who released "Bloodsport For All " just ahead of the next album. Despite the opening synth riff and electronic rhythms, it has a more glam rock feel with its fat guitars and terrace chant chorus. The song concerns racism in the army , outlining the misery facing any black guy foolish enough to enlist. Les makes his vocal debut towards the end when the music drops out and he repeats the chorus in a deadpan tone reminiscent of Terry Hall. The song ends with another nod to glam , stealing the "Oh Yeah" refrain from Gary Glitter's Do You Wanna Touch Me, not, you suspect, a choice they'd make today.
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A band a lot of people I've known a few years older than me were into, but not one I've ever been able to give any interest to. The song titles along bear out your HMHB comparison, but they lack Blackwell's smarter ear for a clever line to elicit real emotional responses.
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