Going to try my hand at some musings on music today, specifically The Libertines.
For many years I've only really listened to guitar music. And I do hate it when people describe their taste as 'indie' because it isn't a genre like Jazz or Rock. Surely indie just means that the artist is signed to a non major label? I'd have been okay calling The Libertines indie when they were signed to the independent label Rough Trade, but since 2014 they've been with Virgin EMI - not remotely indie. I am digressing hugely but perhaps I should bring back the term 'alternative' instead.
Rough Trade: one of my favourite record labels (and favourite haunt) on earth |
Anyway, I wasn't truly a fan of The Libertines until just this past week actually. But they had always been there as main player in the music scene I found myself invested in. For years I've listened exclusively to Xfm so I liked The Libertines, Babyshambles, Dirty Pretty Things as well as Carl and Pete's solo stuff. My elder brother had their posters, saw Dirty Pretty Things in Manchester and The Libertines when they reformed for Leeds/Reading a few years back. I even bought my brother Carl's Three Penny Memoir when it came out in 2010. In some respects I am over a decade late jumping on to the band wagon, but as I was 7 years old when they broke on to the scene I hope I can be forgiven! I wasn't even into McFly in year 2... But with their second coming I am finally along for the ride.
I distinctly recall my brother claiming he was going to get 'Libertine' tattooed on himself. I'm still waiting for it... |
As a band the Libertines are still so authentic with this undoubtedly British rock vibe - mythic and mental. Riotous, intriguing, charming. When I read Carl's memoir I found myself romanticizing the back story. When I thought about it, there's nothing romantic about sleeping rough on the streets of Paris, or living with some rogue characters in a basement, or being so wasted you can't remember whole days. And yet I have romanticized the whole thing out of all proportion and will continue to do so because that is what makes The Libertines so unique. They've always been iconic: from those red army jackets, to the on stage antics and mic sharing. It's remarkable how fast they blew up and equally how fast it all fell apart. But I feel as though it was a self fulfilling prophecy. NME way back in 2002 once asked Pete and Carl 'what band got it right?':
Pete: 'It doesn’t exist. Look at the Sex Pistols, they split up and there’s bitterness and sourness.’
Carl: 'that’s not the same as us.’
Pete: 'Of course it’s the same. That’s how it’s going to be with me and you. It’s going to turn sour.’
Carl: 'Why are you saying it’s going to turn sour?’
Pete: 'I think it’s going to turn sour and we’ll get back together.
Carl: 'that’s not the same as us.’
Pete: 'Of course it’s the same. That’s how it’s going to be with me and you. It’s going to turn sour.’
Carl: 'Why are you saying it’s going to turn sour?’
Pete: 'I think it’s going to turn sour and we’ll get back together.
I think there are somethings that are just meant to be. It was either top of the world or bottom of the canal.
Thankfully, Bilo and Biggles are once more united on the good ship Albion. Arcadia matters just as much as ever.
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