Now I'm an English progressive music fan. I do though, listen to lots of different genres. And over many decades, this is a list of my favourite five drummers, in alphabetical order.
Paul Burgess - Manchester-born. 10cc, Camel...
Matt Cameron - San Diego-born. Soundgarden & Pearl Jam
Gavin Harrison - Harrow-born. King Crimson, Porcupine Tree, The Pineapple Thief
Stephen Morris - Macclesfield-born. Warsaw, Joy Division, New Order...
Mel Pritchard - Oldham-born. Barclay James Harvest
All but Mel Pritchard are still with us.
So I rate Stephen Morris very highly. What he lacks in technique he gains in enthusiasm and energy. Although the members, part-and-present (including Ian Curtis) of Joy Division & New Order would baulk at the idea, I always thought of those two bands as 'progressive', as in, pushing musical boundaries forward, rather than the 20-minute Mellotron-drenched Tales from Topographic Oceans 'progressive', which Morris hated.
Then again, Morris perhaps did give away some love for Guildford's Greatest - Camel.
These days, it's nearly OK to admit to owning the The Snow Goose by Camel, but in 1976 it was a real no-no, a musical faux pas.
(page 132)
Yeah right. Sure if I thumbed through Stephen's vinyl collection, I'd find a well-played copy of Music Inspired By The Snow Goose (Camel, 1975). If for nothing else but Andy Ward's brilliant drumming.
I digress. Well, actually I don't. Morris and I shared a similar music heritage; one of the first live bands he saw was Dave Brock's Hawkwind, though he saw them (several times) with Lemmy and Stacia. Hawkwind was my first live music experience, just after Lemmy had been kicked-out (going on to form Motorhead) and Stacia had left and was likely 'with child'. Still, returning home from The De Montfort Hall, I found my mother waiting for me in the hallway. She apparently said something like 'did you enjoy it?' I though didn't hear that. Nor did I hear anything for another 2 days. The gig was that loud.
And there, we sort of diverged. Though we both saw Genesis, Floyd, Barclay James Harvest, Yes, though in different years, and with different impressions. I went on, watching Neil Young, Pearl Jam, Al Stewart (often) Steve Winwood, Wishbone Ash, Peter Gabriel, Toto, The Moody Blues, Steve Hackett, Anathema, OMD, Camel (of course)...and Roy 'Chubby' Brown (at the Manchester Apollo). Though he tries his best, Morris, both as a musician and an innovator (synth-percussion, notably) is an 'old progger' at heart. And we, the fans, have been better for it.
This is part one of his autobiography. And he is quite up-front, with admissions as to some naughty going-on in Macclesfield in his youth.
The first 100-odd pages are brilliant. Top-quality comedy writing that will have the reader laughing-out loud many times. The quality of writing is brilliant. Morris left school with no GCSE's or even CSE's (Certificate of Secondary Education) but, with no ghost-writer helping, he writes as confidently and succinctly as Tracey Thorn (Everything But The Girl). And she's got a Masters!
Things change though as Morris eases into being a drummer. A few abortive starts, but he eventually auditions and then joins, first Warsaw, with the line-up of Ian Curtis, Barnie, Hookie and himself. Warsaw eventually change their name to Joy Division, and the rest of course is well-documented history. The humour though seems to drift away, and things become a little more serious. Record Play Pause still remains a good read, but not as good as those first 100-odd pages. There's a harder edge.
Of course Joy Division's history is well-documented. Hookies Unknown Pleasures, 24-Hour Party People and of course, Deborah Curtis' Touching From a Distance. Morris doesn't dwell to long on his bandmates; this is afterall, his autobiography. Curtis though doesn't get off lightly, though he has little to do with the band beyond recording, gigs and rehearsals.
Things pick-up a bit with the account of New Order's first US tour, and then, all-too-soon, the book finishes. To be continued, with Volume II