Saturday 11 March 2017

The Rolling Stones: Maximum Rhythm and Sues.

Getting Rich Quick in Richmond!
The Rolling Stones
Maximum Rhythm and Sues.


Ever wondered how world famous super pop group The Rolling Stones began?
Wonder no more. Here is the story, biscuit tins, Binatones, Chad Valley and all.


The Rolling Stones. Hedonistic and decadent Rock n Rollers from England UK. Renowned for their excessive lifestyle and their ability to rock out hard, they were the Aerosmith of their day although not quite so popular.


The Rolling Stones sprang out of the London suburbs of Richmond with a mission. A mission to rock!


Amongst their number was:


Brian Jones, a blonde and boastful man who claimed he could play all known instruments known to man.

Bandolier and general snarlster Keith Richards and his banjulele.

Pretty boy Bill Wyman - one glance from his baby blues and the ladies were a swooning as he did the crooning. Bill Wyman, master of languages which he put to good use in his smash hit ‘Si Si, Je Suis Un Rock Star’ and the owner of several residencies in Vence, France where he was wont to party like it was 1999 (although, in fact, we’re back in the sixties at present and Prince wasn’t to write that hit yet).

An incredibly mouldy old drummer who no one can remember but who went on to play Grandad in ‘Only Fools and Horses’ as though he had been  born to the role.

And, of course, Mighty Mick Jagger, superspy, owner of a Chad Valley ‘Give A Slide Show In Your Own Home’ projector set and a Binatone portable cassette player which he would tote around in his duffel bag – a man for whom the term ‘Lips Synch’ would be coined due to his incredibly pouty mouth.


But, despite this impressive line up, The Rolling Stones soon fell on hard times.

After one hit record, ‘Champion the Wonder Horse’, as arranged for biscuit tin and kazoo, they realised that none of them knew how to write rock n roll songs. Their first chart entry and appearance on ‘Top of the Pops’, had, by all accounts been a lucky strike; jumping up and down playing maracas and bashing biscuit tins in time to the TV theme had worked once, but a record buying public were hungry for more innovative material.


They were forced to use subterfuge.


Rob Halford, celebrated for his incredible voice which can span an incredible four octaves – as well as his top forty hits such as ‘Breaking The Law’ was the legendary singer with rock outfit ‘Judas Priest’

He remembers their impact well and takes up the story: ‘Yeah, I remember them.’ He admitted. ‘They was forever hanging around us to see if they could nick our bass player cos there’s had sodded off with a schoolgirl of somefink. I remember them trying to rip off one of our songs, they was like a bad smell in the dressing room. And I’ve smelt a few, I can tell you. I remember them coming into our sessions to show us a crap slide show on this plastic projector fing in return for us performing our tunes. I promise you, that show was shite. Pure shite. But, we watched it.’

It was only afterwards that Halford noticed the Binatone portable cassette recorder. This was an error of judgement he was to regret: ‘Smashing the Rules’ by The Rolling Stones was soon climbing high in the charts.


The Stones were certainly innovative in their approach to hit making. Residents of Richmond, in 1968, were surprised and delighted to wake up one morning and find the town literally festooned with hand drawn posters declaring that the first ever British Summer Music Festival - ‘No Sleep Till Putney!’ - was to take place that very evening, bringing a much needed boost to the local economy.


Eminent politicians were booked to speak and their would be personal appearances and poetry readings from footballing stars of the time such as Steve Foster and Gary Birtles. Even more impressive, practically every famous hard rocking band in the charts, at that time cresting on the peak of heavy metal’s burgeoning popularity, were booked to appear - and all in the garage of number 31b Slapton Close. But it was all to end in disaster and controversy.


Mrs Flora Spewters, 78, local resident at the time, recalls the terror and horror of ‘No Sleep Till Putney’ in this vivid account:

‘It were a hot summer’s afternoon in Richmond but not in the garage of 31B – that place were to become hotter than hell, dearie, hotter than hell. The terror started when Biff Byford, of hard rock outfit Saxon, turned up with his band. We was all looking forward to hearing them play, legends were they, legends.’

'But then they was told by Grandad from ‘Only Fools and Horses’ to leave their kit outside.' 

'There were to be a slide show called ‘Champion the Wonder Horse’s Great Adventure’ first, given by Mick himself. The Stones were all there – Mick with his maracas, Brian with his ‘Rolf Harris’ Stylophone and Grandad, who had a large Peak Freans biscuit tin which he were bashing with a huge stick like some fanatic from the denizens of hell itself, manically rolling his eyes like some demon.’

‘He looked like that bloke what looks like Hitler out of Sparks.’

‘A large crowd had gathered by now, including a giant Russian Spy in a large trench coat carrying what looked like a portable Binatone cassette recorder, although, my lovelies, I couldn’t swear to that. After the slide show, which was piss poor by the way, and difficult to make out, Saxon was ordered to play; they were soon belting out yet to be released single ‘Wheels of Steel’ and I noticed, by this time, the Russian Spy were very close indeed and seemed to be taping the performance.’


Biff was soon to regret his impulse to perform in the garage that day. ‘Tyres of Iron’ from the album ‘Steel Wheels’ by The Rolling Stones soon reached an impressive 27 in the hit parade.


Intrigued, we wanted to interview The Rolling Stones, but after wandering around Richmond for a bit shouting, we couldn’t find them so we gave up.


It later transpired that they had never heard of us and were, in any case, concealed in a French Villa. Tired of being considered by the music literati as somehow not quite as good as they used to be, The Stones gathered up their biscuit tins and buggered off to France.


And, after writing this we were later informed that much of it is completely made up, historically inaccurate up and a complete lie. Grandad from ‘Only Fools and Horses’ has never played the biscuit tins in a band. Sorry.