Sweetlife Event, Black Swan, Devizes, Saturday 13.4.02

 

A report by Stephen Goldspink

 

The last two months have been a roller coaster ride of emotion for Sweet fans.  The death of Mick Tucker left us all numb and saddened.  Pictures of Andy and Steve at the funeral and the many messages of support for Mick’s family and tributes to Mick went some way to helping us begin a new period with only two of the original band members left.  And then, news of the release of the long awaited Sweetlife album and a launch event in Devizes – a lift for our spirits.  Not surprisingly, all of these factors were reflected in the gathering on Saturday 13 April. 

 

All the usual suspects were there to obtain a copy of the new album, plus any other new “goodies” being offered for sale, get the autographs of Andy Scott and Steve Grant to personalise their new purchases, and hear Andy and Steve playing a selection of songs, punctuated by Andy reminiscing about his life with The Sweet. 

 

I arrived at the Black Swan almost exactly at 2 p.m., the scheduled start of the event.  Apart from the big sign saying “The Black Swan”, I knew I was in the right place when I was met by the sight of Woody, Hat and drink.  Like I said, all the usual suspects were there, about seventy in total.  After arming myself with a suitably alcoholic beverage (just so that I blended in, you understand), I made my way up to the room set aside for the event at 2.10. 

 

Although the “blurb” issued by Kevin Smith indicated that Andy would be arriving with copies of “Sweetlife” at 3.00, they were on sale as soon as we went in, so a small queue quickly formed to get copies of the very long awaited Sweet album.  I purchased my two copies (numbers 15 and 16), plus a copy of Kevin Smith’s excellent Diary of what Sweet did in their first ten years (more about this later) and then spent a happy 45 minutes talking to other fans, looking at the other goods available for purchase, reading the diary and the inlay notes and lyrics on Sweetlife.  As I had failed to bring a personal CD player, I could only speculate on the music and recall the few snippets that had been issued as tasters.  Raffle tickets were sold in aid of the Anthony Nolan Bone Marrow Trust with some Sweet memorabilia as prizes.  More of that later. 

 

At about 2.50, Kevin cued up the album and we were treated to a run through of all the tracks.  Don’t ask me what I thought of them – you know what the answer will be.  Best hand a copy to someone independent if you want an unbiased opinion.  Oh, alright then, every track was brilliant, especially Sweetlife, Do It All Over Again, Everything, Leap of Faith, You’re Crazy, Never Say Forever, Airheads, So Far So Good, Everybody Wants to be Someone, Neon Psychedelia and Sweetlife Overunderture.  I got bored after the first 51 minutes and 47 seconds of music, so I went back to the beginning.  But the bit before that was like a breath of fresh air to a man recently treated to a diet of Steps, Emma Bunton, S Club 7, Atomic Kitten and Leo Sayer by his wife and two daughters on a long car trip.  I don’t get bored with the existing Sweet releases but new material is a very rare treat to be savoured and savour it I will and so will the family – revenge is Sweet. 

 

Andy and Steve arrived at 3.50 and sat down for a signing session.  Andy was accompanied by wife Maddy and dog Dylan – probably the softest dog in the world, but definitely not going to feature on Andrex commercials.  After 50 minutes, anticipation rose as Andy and Steve took up their positions on stage.  OK, it was only a quick sizing up of the equipment and brief sound check, but you don’t get a Sweet sound check everyday!  Andy told us to be back at 7 – as if we needed telling!

 

I don’t know what everybody else did, but I went to check in at my guesthouse and get a cup of tea.  I also delved into the Sweet Diary “The first ten years”, drawn from Andy and Mick’s diaries.  A fascinating read and I am sure you will all find your own points of interest.  Mine were that on 2nd August 1968, The Sweetshop played at The Clay Pigeon, Eastcote, Middlesex just 1 mile from where an unsuspecting young boy of 9 was living and preparing to develop into a fanatical Sweet fan just 5 years later.  Guess who?  Also, 22 February 1969, The Sweet played a gig at St Nicholas Grammar School, Northwood – my secondary school from January 1973.  Ah, history! 

 

Returning at ten minutes before the appointed hour, I again armed myself with a beer to ensure that I really felt part of the event (no other reason).  I had a quick chat with Johnny Mogs and said I did not think that the show would start until at least 7.45.  However, when we ascended the stairs at 7 and sat down, Andy and Steve appeared immediately.  Anticipation rose, then fell again as it became clear that they were only there to do a sound check.   A large burst of feedback (and appropriate moans of discomfort from some of the audience) was greeted by comment from Andy “Yep, that’s working!”  After a little ad hoc strumming by Steve and Andy, Steve remarked “I don’t like that song much”.  He gave us a quick burst of the Crossroads theme.  A little humour goes a long way.  Sound check over, Andy announced they’d be back in half an hour – which by then made it 7.45. 

 

I took in the atmosphere and had a chat with some of the assembled throng – about 70 again.  Raffle tickets were again in evidence and I bought a few more – as it turned out, a very wise move!  I noted from the programme that we were supposed to see some previously unseen archive video footage of Sweet and sure enough, at 7.35, Kevin switched on the projection equipment.  We were poised, waiting for the blue screen to fill with images.  Kevin left.  The blue screen continued.  Then the wags chimed in “I’ve seen that on my computer”, “It’s the original blue movie”, “It’s the Blue Ridge Mountains”, “Blue Christmas”, etc through the four minutes of utter blueness and no video. 

 

At 7.45, the Sweet duo returned with Kevin and sat themselves down.  A little shadow puppet work on the blue screen proved that Andy and Steve should not give up the day job.  Andy addressed the crowd “I know that many of you have had hellish long journeys and I’d just like to say – tough, you’re here now.”  We’d come a long way for a little humour! 

 

Andy introduced the footage that Kevin had unearthed and it certainly justified his description of “remarkable”.  The first item was a black and white offering from 1967 with Andy, as part of The Elastic Band, playing in the background of episodes of a programme called “The Contenders”, a programme I can only describe as “cringe worthy”.  We were then treated to a performance of Co-Co in front of Bath Abbey.  Andy said it was shot at 7 a.m. on a Sunday morning and it was cold enough to freeze your **** off.  There were plenty of shots of the exotic dancer, several of the steel band and even one or two of Sweet – which resulted in cheers when they occasionally appeared.  Finally, there was a piece from a programme called “Geordie Scene” featuring the original band playing Breakdown, Solid Gold Brass and Turn it Down.  Excellent, even though Andy indicated that Steve Priest may not have been 100% sober.  He certainly got most of the words right, but not all of them.  Mind you, Brian slipped up occasionally as well.  You would have guessed there was some miming going on even if you hadn’t been told.  Priceless footage and very nostalgic.  Andy commented that “the drumming was fantastic” – no arguments there.  He also drew our attention to the “attitude” exhibited by himself, Steve and Brian and said that there were four strong personalities in the group.  How did they hold the band together for as long as they did?

 

At 8.30, the raffle was drawn.  The prizes were:

1.                  A picture of Andy and Dylan spark out on a sofa after a particularly heavy Sunday lunch (so Andy claimed). 

2.                  A copy of Sweetlife” numbered 1 of 100. 

3.                  The star prize - a set of “Mick Tucker” Drumsticks donated by Jan Tucker. 

 

The first two items were duly claimed by the lucky winners and then the big one – Andy announced “Blue 75, serial number L571”.  Yours truly looked down and say a blue ticket number 75, serial number L671.  Surely, it couldn’t be, could it?  A few seconds passed and nobody responded.  Then I stood up and handed over my ticket.  Yes!!!!!  Andy had misread the number – the drumsticks were mine.  I never win anything – usually.  Wow!

 

I was somewhat stunned for the next few minutes, but I think Dan Chisholm from Radio Wiltshire (and previously my local station, Radio Cambridgeshire) introduced the Sweet duo and the main event was up and running! 

 

The first song, Andy said, is (“one I don’t know”, interrupted Steve) one that was on the b side of Lady Starlight (60 people immediately knew what was coming) and Andy then told how Mick had had to add drums as a late afterthought – somewhat difficult as Andy had not been as precise with his timing as he thought.  The song is (“one I don’t know”, interrupted Steve again).  “But you’ll busk it”, said Andy.  “OK” said Steve.  An admirable version of “Where D’ya Go” followed. 

 

As if apologising for the slight shakiness of Steve’s playing on the song (not necessary), Andy said “Steve slipped a disc ten days ago and has only been up and walking two days”.  “So it’s my fault, is it?” chipped in Steve. 

 

Andy proceeded to reminisce about Mick – and tears were not far from his eyes at all times – and referred to the fact that Jan Tucker was present.  There was a poignant silence hanging over the room as Andy continued.  “In this world, there’s only one thing that is constant, and that’s change” philosophised Andy.  “The current band is keeping the memory of Sweet alive.” 

 

Next up was the favourite of my wife, the excellent “Dream On”.  Andy then shared some memories of Sweet visits to America, and the gig at the Hammersmith Odeon in 1978. 

 

Pointing to the next song on the running order, he introduced the next song as one frequently requested.  He turned to Steve and pointed at the song, “OK?  Do you fancy it?”. “Yeah, fine” said Steve, “What is it?”  He knew.  It was that “Level Headed” classic, “Fountain”. 

 

Andy then shared memories of Australia with the circa 1992 line up.  Some more fond memories from a New York curry house followed.  Andy then introduced the next song which he thought needed an introduction as some of us wouldn’t know it.  I didn’t.  It was called “Crazy”, and that’s all I can tell you about it.  Oh, and it was well played and sung. 

 

Andy was asked if he had any regrets about his career.  He said, not really, although he did talk about Brian leaving the band and how that came about and it was clear that the situation at that time had resulted in Andy wondering whether if things would have been different had different courses of action been taken.  

 

Time was flying by.  Andy moved on to talk about Love is Like Oxygen, nominated for an Ivor Novello Award and eventually highly commended.  This served as introduction for the next song, up for the same award at the same time, Gerry Rafferty’s “Baker Street”.  Steve was kept busy switching from guitar to keyboard whilst chipping in with backing vocals.  He’s certainly a versatile performer.  The song was very atmospheric. 

 

Andy then spent a few minutes talking about his Welsh roots, apparently emanating from his grandmother.   He went on to say how he finds song writing difficult, but gets on well with Steve Grant.  “He does the computer work and I make the tea!”  This was later confirmed to me by Maddy, who clearly felt Andy needs to improve his computer skills.  The truth is coming out.  But you can’t be good at everything, can you?  

 

The comments on song writing served to introduce a song from “Sweetlife” entitled “Leap of Faith”.   The lyrics are strong on this song.  In fact, I think the lyrics on “Sweetlife” are some of the best Sweet have produced. 

 

The seventh song of the evening was “Mend a Broken Heart”.  Andy then reminisced about how he was lost for words on several occasions when meeting people he regarded as celebrities – including Frank Sinatra.  He told an amusing story of an evening out with Noddy Holder and Jimmy Nail, when Jimmy finally cottoned on to who Andy was and started singing all the Sweet hits out loud at the top of his voice in the pub!  Embarrassment!

 

Next, Andy and Steve played “You don’t Care”.  Following this, Andy talked about his fascination with facts and picked out some from the Guinness Book of 50 years of the charts.  The clear message is that Steps, Emma Bunton, S Club 7 and Atomic Kitten are going to have to work exceptionally hard to match the chart achievements of the 70’s and 80’s bands including Sweet.  Even the Spice Girls and Westlife are lower than Sweet in the 50 year chart – and so they should be.  How can you even begin to compare plastic to solid gold brass?

 

Lady Starlight” was well received by the enthusiastic and appreciative audience.  Andy went on to talk about his memories of Brian in hotels (amusing, unpleasant and sad all rolled into one) and the Clearwell Castle recording session (“Level Headed”). 

 

At this point, Andy invited Elliot Tuffin (Steve Priest’s son-in-law) to sing with the duo.  An acoustic version of “Blockbuster” was ably led by Elliot and supported by the audience of whom it could definitely not be said “We just haven’t got a clue what to do”. 

 

The final song – and it had to be because Andy broke two strings on his guitar and Steve broke one on his – was “Fox on the Run”.  Elliot again handled the lead vocals and we all chipped in for “foxy on the ru-uuu-un” (you know what I mean). 

 

After the show, I retired to the bar where I was forced to drink yet another beer – after all, you can hardly hang around in a bar without a drink in your hand, can you?  Most of the usual suspects turned up to continue (they know who they are) chatting with each other and, in due course, Jan, Maddy, Dan, Steve and Andy.  A relaxed an informal evening came to a natural conclusion. 

 

It was definitely a bitter Sweet evening, which was not easy for many whenever Mick was mentioned.  But remembering the good times and time itself are good healers. 

 

Roll on the next one and burn on the flame!

 

Stephen Goldspink

 

P.S. If you’d like to know any more or have any comments on my report, e-mail me on Stephen.Goldspink@perpro.idps.co.uk and I’ll respond.