election selection corrections

Basically turnout was high and Diane Abbott’s vote increased massively. Plus the Greens did much worse than I expected, and I overestimated the prospects for the Indepedents.

There’s has been some consternation about a few hundred people getting locked out of polling stations last night. Whilst that’s unfortunate it’s unlikely to have made much of a difference to the big picture.

My career as a pollster has not got off to a great start, but I couldn’t find any other git who was prepared to put their money where their mouth was and come up with actual numerical predictions. I wasn’t a mile off but I’m glad I’m not a betting man…

Those results in full:

Candidate / Party / Actual Votes / uncarved.org prediction

Diane Abbott (Labour) 25,553 (13,000)
Keith Angus (LIb Dem) 11,092 (8,006)
Darren Caplan (Conservative) 6,759 (4,000)
Matt Sellwood (Green Party) 2,133 (7,846)

Suzanne Moore (Ind) 258 (976)
Maxine Hargreaves (The Christian Party) 299 (777)
Alessandra Williams (Ind) 61 (213)
Knigel Knapp (Monster Raving Loony Party) 182 (236)
Paul Shaer (Ind) 96 (29)
Dr Jack Pope-De-Locksley (Magna Carta Party) 26 (66)

actual percentage / uncarved.org percentage

Diane Abbott 54.9 (37)
Keith Angus 23.9 (22.8)
Darren Caplan 14.6 (11.4)
Matt Sellwood 4.6 (22.3)

Maxine Hargreaves 0.6 (2.2)
Suzanne Moore 0.6 (2.8)
Knigel Knapp 0.4 (0.7)
Paul Shaer 0.2 (0.1)
Alessandra Williams 0.1 (0.6)
Dr Jack Pope-de-Locksley 0.1 (0.2)

In other news, Jack Pope-de-Locksley is in the Hackney Gazette this week strongly disavowing any nazi tendencies. Not that this seems to have had any bearing on his vote.

dance your blues away this weekend

Two events worth supporting this weekend in North London.

Spirit and Solution Sound session

Roots & Culture Bashment
Saturday 8th May 2010
Chances, 399 High Rd, Tottenham N17 6QN
9pm till late

MUSIC BY…
Solution Sound System along with DJ Poison and Mark Solution
Rim Bim
Pastor Nicholls (spiceradio1.com)
African Simba (africa radio)

Supporting DJ & MC ­ Jah Spirit

£7 on door.
Arts, Crafts, Food

AND

Sleep All Day Drive All Night


The legendary Sleep All Day Drive All Night returns with their inimitable mix of badass rockabilly, garage, slinky intros, ye-ye, girl groups, and a touch of krautrock and cosmic far-outness.

DJ sets from Illustrated London Noise boss Pitch, ska and rocksteady enthusiast Maharishi Hi-Fi (Musical Fever), Jukebox Jam man Michael and psych legend Cherrystones. Plus residents Louise and Rich.

FREE! 10 until 4

Venue – ? Bar (that’s Question Mark Bar) at 129 Stoke Newington High Street N16 0PH

http://www.myspace.com/sleepalldaydriveallnight

ELECTION SELECTION CONNECTION

Thanks to the three prospective MPs for Hackney who have taken the time to comment below. It’s definitely to their credit that they seem to be seeking people out to have a conversation with, even cynical gits like me.

This is for them:

A superb bit of live MC bizness recorded at the last Trash & Ready Session. Champian, Clappers Priest and Professor Mark on the mic.

ELECTION SELECTION

Like a lot of people, my default position when it comes to electoral politics is abject cynicism.

This hasn’t been helped recently with the knowledge that the next decade is going to be completely screwed up, post- banking crisis.

So it’s easy to say “don’t vote – it only encourages them” and in fact I probably won’t. I am certainly not going to “vote x to keep y out” because that just perpetuates the whole charade.

Mind you, I live in Hackney North and Stoke Newington, which has been a safe Labour seat since it became an electoral entity in 1950 anyway.

“But John!”, I hear my loyal (yet also imaginary) readership cry, “What options could I expect to see on the polling card if I lived in your constituency? And what do you think of them?” And I have to reply: Well I dunno, politics with a big “P” isn’t really my style. Sites like Blood and Property and Hackney Citizen do a much better job than I could…

“No shit!” comes the response from my persistent (yet still fictional) readership “Can’t you just be snide about everyone as usual?”

Hmmm…well… OK then, since you asked so nicely.

Diane Abbott (Labour)

Has been in post since 1987, sits on a sofa with Michael Portillo on that godawful TV programme. The first black female MP.

Diane sent her son to a private school and then had the gall to say something like “The black parents of Hackney will understand why I have sent my son to a private school”. Not being black I can only guess that the answer to this is “because (a) you’re very rich and (b) that the secondary schools in your own Borough where you have been MP for over 20 years still aren’t good enough?”

Policies: Hackney Council is great and so is Gordon Brown, except the bits you don’t like – I’m opposed to them as well!

Visibility: Always on the telly. Labour have actually been round our flat in person and delivered a suffocating torrent of leaflets, but this is blatantly more to do with trying to oust the Lib Dem councillors in my ward.

Prediction: Still a shoe-in with 13,000 votes

Keith Angus (Liberal Democrats)

Probably in with something resembling a chance marginally better than that of a snowball in hell after the Clegg love-in. On the one hand he works “in financial services” (boo!) but on the other seems like a keen supporter of the British Humanist Association (yay!). Typical Lib Dem.

Policies: Helping Vince Cable with his DIY (see pic above). Fairness, transparency, all those things which are almost impossible to argue against unless you are a Stalinist or something, right? As usual the Lib Dems are all things to all people – if you live on an estate they’ll talk to you about deprivation, if you don’t it’s the environment.

Visibility: Here he is pulling his best “concerned” face in front of the Banksy which was painted over by the Council. The Lib Dems gave my 8 year old daughter a little flyer with a smiley face on it one Saturday on Church Street. Sinister, no? Given my ward is governed by three Lib Dem councillors I am disappointed that they haven’t been round yet. Or ever, in fact.

Prediction: 8,006 votes

Darren Caplan (Conservatives)

Being a Tory in Hackney must be a bit of a thankless task, so this guy must have really pissed off central office somehow.

Policies: Lower taxes, more prisons, more money for the police and army. Thanks, Darren.

Visibility: Not so great, but David and Samantha Cameron made him wear a Guantanamo Bay outfit when they dropped by the other week. Those crazy Etonians and their japes!

Prediction: The usual 4,00o votes. Who are these people?

Matt Sellwood (Green Party)

Recent blow-in from Oxford. Dismissed by a close acquaintance of mine as “looking like Penfold off Dangermouse” in his photo.

Policies: The Greens have made a massive effort to shed their “beards and vegan sandals” image and are now big on reducing inequality. Which actually means their manifesto is the most credible and left wing on offer. Matt is a parliamentary candidate who is pro-squatting. We live in strange times.

Visibility: You can’t really escape from the Greens in Stoke Newington. They also managed to get some leaflets through our letterbox. Matt seems nice enough on Twitter, even responding good naturedly to my jibes about his photo. He has also taken the correct line on the critical “N16 Bagels” issue. Fair play.

Also, as far as I’m aware he is the only candidate who is the subject of a slightly mental reggae youtube mashup. (If any of the other candidates are also the subjects of slightly mental reggae youtube mash ups then they should of course get in touch with me and I will post them in the interest of fairness).

Prediction: A credible 7,846 votes.

Suzanne Moore (Ind)

Columnist and alleged wearer of “fuck me shoes”. Announced her candidacy on Twitter seemingly having not really given the matter much thought until the election was nearly upon us. Was still asking people on Twitter what should be in her manifesto as of 24th April. So full marks for a “listening” approach but c’mon, maybe a bit more groundwork and planning would be good?

I can’t help feeling that independents who just show up and expect us to elect them MP are glory hunters, like people who never talk about football and then whip out a Brazil shirt as soon as the world cup comes around. Building a base in the community is long hard and often unrewarding. But if getting elected as an MP was easy, then everyone would be doing it. The rates of pay for ward councillors are far less lucrative and the work much less glamorous. But it is, in my view, the best place to start if you are going down the electoral road as an independent – unless there is a huge local issue to fan the flames of (ballot box directed) revolution in our hearts.

Policies: Not being Diane Abbott. Seems to agree with the Greens on most of the other issues?

Visibility: All over twitter, regular stalls on Church Street of a weekend and well known for her Guardian and Mail on Sunday columns.

Prediction: 976 votes. Fair play and all, but must try harder.

Alessandra Williams (Ind)

A lawyer who lives in Reigate in SURREY. Another Twitterer. Did not respond to me taking the piss out of her bigging up estate agents on there.

Policies: Anti-poverty (that controversial “pro-poverty” ticket hasn’t really been explored much by the candidates this time). Beg money of central govt for social housing (because they have piles of dosh just lying about right now). And most bizarrely, an “I’m Hackney and I’m proud” campaign, even though SHE LIVES IN SURREY.

Visibility: I’m sure she’s very visible – IN SURREY.

Prediction: 213 votes.


Paul Shaer (Ind)

Man of mystery and intrigue. All I have been able to find out about Paul is:

1) He ran in the North East GLA Elections in 2000 and got 1.5% of the vote.

2) There is a slightly odd reference to him over at Urban Dictionary.

Policies: The absence of any discernable policies may in itself be a withering critique of capitalist parliamentary democracy? Or not.

Visibility: His lack of visibility, in the age of Google-enhanced stalking, is actually pretty impressive.

Prediction: 29 votes. And some of them may simply be mistakes.

Knigel Knapp (Monster Raving Loony Party)

Wacky, yet reassuringly traditional. His lunacy is probably eclipsed by the candidates below.

I’ve got a fair bit of time for original Monster Raving Loony Screaming Lord Sutch and have recently being enjoying some of the tunes he recorded for legendary producer Joe Meek.

Knigel’s campaign is sponsored by William Hill, the bookies, who are obviously absolute tossers. But no worse than the people who donate millions of pounds to the Big Three, I guess.

Visibility: On the cover of N16 Magazine (AKA “estate agents quarterly”) and the Hackney Gazette. Other coverage guaranteed by dressing like a twat and those kerazeee policies:

“We will ban the bendy bus. They are still too big and bendy – and they don’t even make accordian noises as they go round the corners.”

“The Tories say vote for change. We say No ! – We will bring in a 99p coin.”

Prediction: 236 votes.

Maxine Hargreaves (The Christian Party)

Rev’d Maxine is married to Rev’d George Hargreaves – who wrote Sinitta’s “So Macho”. Which he may now regret, but no doubt still ploughs the royalties into his ministry-cum-political-party! Theocracy – what could possibly go wrong with that?

They live in Ilford in ESSEX.

Policies include:

SPEED!

Raise the motorway speed limit to 90mph.

VIOLENCE!

Return of corporal punishment in schools.

SPANISH INQUISITION!

“Seek sanctions for schools that refused to comply with their obligation to assemble pupils for an act of daily worship.  Such acts of worship should be Christian.”

“Ensure that proper balanced teaching and debate occurs in schools around the concepts of ‘Evolution’ and ‘Creation/Design in the universe’.”

“Ensure that schools are not forced to change their values by employing those who disagree with those values.”

SEX!

“Ensure that chastity before marriage and faithfulness within marriage – as the best and safest sexual practice – will be taught as an integral part of any sex education curriculum.”

“Call for the end of the promotion and teaching in schools of homosexuality as a family relationship.”

“Withdraw government aid from any agency which promotes abortion”

Visibility: No presence whatsoever to heathens like myself. But the lord moves in mysterious ways.

Prediction: 777 votes, drummed up from the Churches.

Dr Jack Pope-De-Locksley (Magna Carta Party)

Seems to be a ripperologist, tour guide and occultist. (EDIT: And neo-nazi?! see comments)

Policies: Getting prostitutes off the street? Haebus Corpus?

Visibility: Hard to see in all that fog and darkness. Shhh! What was that… that noise? Aieeeeeeeeeeee!

Prediction: 66 votes. From goths and history buffs.

(all predictions subject to the continuation of (in)activity as of up to April 28th. Bet on them at your own risk, I’m winging it just like every other fucker).

The twenty second gig I can remember going to

Click here for a complete list of entries in the series  “the first 23 gigs I can remember going to”.

22. Throbbing Gristle Ltd. Astoria, 3rd June 1988.

The Apocalypse Club put some good events on after the main gig of the night at the Astoria had finished. I remember weighing up whether I could get to see Into A Circle there after the Butthole Surfers gig at ULU, until my sister grassed me up to my parents for thinking about being out so late. Actually, I think they said it was up to me but I figured I’d better play it safe (being the revolutionary psychonaut that I was, ha ha!)

I was mystified and excited when I saw “Throbbing Gristle Ltd” in small print in the NME listings. I rang up the Astoria and the person on the other end didn’t really know much about it but muttered something along the lines of “yes I think they’re reforming for it”. At the time that was completely unthinkable, but that didn’t stop me handing over my Mum’s credit card details for a ticket.

Throbbing Gristle had played their last gig on 29th May 1981 at Kezar Pavillion, San Francisco. I wasn’t able to make it for various reasons including being eleven years old, living on another continent and never having heard of them.

By the mid eighties I had become an industrial music obsessive and knew that the group had split up pretty acrimoniously after that gig – and that the various parties had made snide comments about each other in interviews ever since.

TG product was readily available in the eighties courtesy of the Mute Records reissues of their albums. Needless to say I was too purist for them and waited patiently until I got my hands on cheap copies of the Industrial Records originals (except for the ultra limited 2nd Annual Report which I got on Fetish).

It should go without saying that the first four “proper” LPs (2nd Annual Report, D.O.A., 20 Jazz Funk Greats and Heathen Earth) sounded earth-shattering to these ears in the mid eighties and still cut the mustard in 2010.

I can still remember working as a temp, changing the oil in lathes at a factory in Enfield one summer and spending my lunch hour sitting in some waste ground, eating my sandwiches and playing Throbbing Gristle on my walkman. Which made for a very noisy day.

The two RE/SEARCH books dealing with TG were staples of my weirdo library, with a wealth of information and trivia. I had resigned myself to never being able to see them live. And to be fair, I never have seen them live – not really. Because this wasn’t actually Throbbing Gristle, but Genesis & Paula P-Orridge, Scott Nobody and other PTV types.

There was no support band, just lots of anticipation – on my part at least. Wandering around the venue I spotted the obligatory merchandise stall selling the usual bits and bobs, but also some ridiculously rare artifacts like Heathen Earth on blue vinyl. There was a bit of a scrum for the “antique” items, so instead I got myself a TG LTD t-shirt with union jack a la Jack the Tab but with a TG lightning flash instead of the inverted peace sign. It was a bit fascist looking, which went with the territory.

Years later I spent some time rummaging around in the London patents office on a P-Orridge related mission. One of the guys working on the front desk saw the TG logo and mentioned that he used to march under it. I twigged that he was talking about Oswald Moseley’s British Union of Fascists. In retrospect I should have pursued that further, but the guy clammed up a bit when he realised we weren’t on the same wavelength.

On the night in question I think the Coum Transmissions film “After Cease To Exist” may have been shown. At the time I would have paid six quid just to see that, such was its legendary status. Side two of TG’s first album is the soundtrack to the film – lots of sinister pulsing electronics which are soothing on the surface but somehow also manage to create a sense of unease. A lot the film itself is completely black (an idea borrowed from Guy Debord?) which means that the audience is plunged into darkness, waiting. I can’t remember much about the the actual footage you can see except that it features a staged castration of some unfortunate man.

TG Ltd performed reconstructions of Throbbing Gristle that were pretty good facsimiles of the original. Moody lighting, black and camouflage attire. Minimal, militaristic. Very different from the recent “hyperdelic” Psychic TV shows.

I remember a lot of rhythmic noise and electronics, out of which emerged the familiar sonic attributes of tracks like “Weapons Training”, “Persuasion”, “Hamburger Lady” and others. They were probably all the better for not being faithful tributes. Gen was clad in black, improvising heavily around the lyrics.

In many ways this satisfied the itch I had to witness PTV performing darker pre-“hyperdelic” material. Paula P-Orridge provided some vocal samples on tape from the PTV library, stuff like Charles Manson talking about being “scared to live”, “This is a fucking war!” from a zombie film via the Jack The Tab album, moans of female pleasure and pain.

“Discipline” was the grand finale, with the mighty Jordi Valls appearing onstage brandishing a whip, looking out of his mind. Some people down the front were losing it a bit, I think there was some ranty screaming going on. It was pretty intense.

But what was it all about? Genesis described it both as “a banishing ritual” and “to pay the telephone bill” at the time. He went on to explain his take on the event in an interview with the Swedish T.O.P.Y. magazine “Fenris Wolf”:

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The continuing historification of TG after this gig has thankfully allowed old wounds to heal. Throbbing Gristle reformed in 2004 and have performed live and released a few albums. I have to confess that all of this has completely passed me by, although people who I respect tell me that they are doing good works. I’m glad they are still out there, causing trouble.

Meanwhile, back in 1988, my ‘A’ Level retakes were looming…

RSI Radio volume 4

Back once again with a mic inna me hand!

Digital reggae, rapso and soca, reggae-infused grime and bit of chat by me. Oh, and a dancing venereal disease.

Check it out and let me know what you think…

Including music by Madtone, Wrongtom, King General, Robert Lee, Icho Candy, Dixie Peach, Tippa Irie, Asher Senator, Andrew Paul, Pato Banton, Peter King, Brother Resistance, Crazy and The Kalico Band, Dot Rotten & Papa Levi, Flowdan & Killa P, Skepta and The Cimarons.

Ten MORE Tigers

1. Tony the Tiger

Frosties Icon. Nowhere near as awesome as the Weetabix Skinheads, but still loads better than the Honey Monster or those goody goody Rice Krispie goons.

2. Tiger Woods

Troubled golfer. Macka B did a song about him which came out as a seven inch on Mad Professor’s Ariwa label:


3. Tigger

Hyperactive Winnie The Pooh sidekick. The original junglist:

Tigger: Come on, Rabbit. Let’s you and me bounce, huh?
Rabbit: Good heavens! M-m-m-me bounce?
Tigger: Why, certainly! And look, you’ve got the feet for it.
Rabbit: I have?
Tigger: Sure! Come on, try it! It makes ya feel just grrreat!

Tigger was also the name of my first two cats, who both met untimely road deaths.

4. The Tigress of Jowlagiri

Bodycount of fifteen. Do not mess.

5. Tamil Tigers

Possibly the inventors of suicide bombing, and also an inspiration to MIA. Not exactly a great legacy.

6. Tygers of Pan Tang

Never really liked this lot, they always seemed to appeal to the rockier punks who fancied themselves a bit. Martin recently had one of their tunes up at his which was alright, but I can’t find the link now.

7. Tiger Beer

Yes. An easy link into ragga MC Cobra here, please note for future entry. What other beers have similar names to reggae artists?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DUmQf6rIB2w

8. Le Tigre

Electro punky post-riot grrrrls. First heard this track on Tricky’s “Back To Mine” compilation which I got out of the library, like we used to in the olden days.

9. Tiger Tiger

A nightclub in London, site of 2007 car bomb. Easy to dismiss as the emodiment of Western meatmarket Decadence. But of course not every punter is as complicit as the stereotype suggests. I had a work Xmas “do” there once, for example.

10. Mac OS X Tiger

Which is what this has all been written with the assistance of. The latest “Snow Leopard” installment is obviously a lot cooler, but I’m not about to stump up for that.

Please add any more Tigers which spring to mind in the comments box…

Ten things I have recently discovered about ragga MC Tiger

I’d always dismissed Tiger as both annoying and generic. Droid and Martin consider this to be further evidence of my incurable dibby dibby soundbwoy-ness.

Never let it be said I have a closed mind, though. I just sat down and checked out four of his LPs in a row. And… yeah OK, I was wrong to malign him – he definitely has his moments!

So here is my amateurish list of things I now know about him:

1. His vocal catchphrase is “Wab wab wab!” This is more effective than it sounds. It’s not as good as U-Roy’s trademark “heuuurgh!” but is a gazillion times better than Red Rat’s pathetic “oh no!”.

2. He’s at pains to mention how he’s lyrically versatile, but isn’t really. In fact his strength is in being instantly recognisable. Actually, banging on all the time about versatility becomes another catchphrase and so defeats the object, but it’s not like the public demands that Tiger chat about particle physics over Belle and Sebastian instrumentals.

3. “Bam Bam” is his best tune by a long way.

4. He always mentions Admiral Bailey first when he namechecks a list of foundation deejays.

5. He goes on about the Jamaican tourist industry a lot. I dunno if he believes in the trickle down effect or what, but you never got Saxon MCs busting out verses on the topic of poor quality hotdogs near the British Museum and how we need to protect the income tourists bring into the country.

6. He never mentions ganja or Jah.

7. His worst lyrics combine “one potato two potato” with “Swing low sweet chariot”. Thus wasting his chance to ride the “Full Up” riddim. Barrel scraping akin to whichever grime MC it was who came out with “oggy oggy oggy” when stuck for inspiration.

8. Whenever he mentions slackness it’s always his concerns about the effect that raw lyrics will have on the children.

9. Tiger + Jammys = righteous combination.

10. His 1989 “Tiger A Tiger” LP includes a bunch of boom bap hip hop bizniz. Usually this gets the needle off the record sharpish, but here it’s surprisingly effective.

Bonus clip of the man in action: