Here are two canvases that I have just
completed. They are, first Between the Stars, and second Billy Blake is Fab.
Between the Stars
Billy Blake is Fab
They're loosely set around the myth of the Cunard
Yanks - the seamen who used to
work on the regular passenger and
cargo ships between New York and Liverpool. The myth has it that in the late 1950s and early 1960s these
seamen used to make a few extra bob out of importing rare records and selling
them on to musicians on the Liverpool scene, thereby creating the 'Mersey
Sound'. Attractive though
the idea is (and you can see a brief reference to the trade in the film Nowhere Boy about Lennon), it has also
been authoritatively downplayed by Bill Harry, who was central to the action
(see http://www.triumphpc.com/mersey-beat/birth/birth3.shtml).
But these paintings are not trying to be
historically accurate. They set
two scenes: one on the dockside where we see a ship with Cunard's colours -
which were black (not blue) and red with a white stripe between, and the other
on Mathew Street, where the Cavern Club stood. There is some accuracy in Billy Blake is Fab: it is based loosely on an unpublished photo
taken from the door of the Cavern.
The bronze cladding strip was part of the original club's doorway, and
is represented here on both paintings to bring both scenes together: the viewer
is invited to lean against the doorway - in the first scene waiting to buy
songs; in the second scene, waiting to play them. When seen together, the paintings are about the distance
between the two scenes: purchase and playing, or the walk from the docks to the
city centre.
The titles are taken from Adrian Henri's seminal
poem Mrs Albion You've Got a Lovely
Daughter, which explicitly references William Blake. In one section he writes of -
The daughters of Albion
Arriving by underground at Central Station
Eating hot ecclescakes at the Pierhead
Writing 'Billy Blake is fab' on a wall in Mathew St
My old photo does indeed have
reference to someone called Denis being fab, but of course for Adrian Henri,
Billy Blake was the Romantic poet himself.
- and, later in the same poem, Henri
writes of -
Beautiful boys with bright red guitars
In the spaces between the
stars
Now, fifty years after William Blake
returned to Mathew Street, it's all one great tourist dive. There is no longer any tension in the
journey between the exchange of money in the docks and the cultural exchange in
the club.
And Adrian Henri died in 2000.
I will always remember him for
writing one of the most wonderful put-down poems ever (to be read to the tune of the Spector song):
Hate Poem -
'To know know know you
Is to love love love You'
and I don't.
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