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Bonzo Dog Band Tour Diary
by
Yvonne Innes
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First of all - apologies for lateness of blog. All sorts of things hit us when we got back home and has taken weeks to get back to normal. Also huge thanks to Phill for letting me use some of his backstage photos to add to my own. Please enjoy
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SATURDAY
NOV. 4th IPSWICH Anyway
back to the Bonzos. A bright clear morning, bits of red, orange and
blue; birdsong; the occasional bleat. The Bonzos had all stayed in
a hotel - late meal on a restaurant boat moored in Ipswich docks.
Neil came home, and we worked out what we were about to forget if
it wasn't tied to us, finally spilling out around midday. The crew
had reached the venue-The Regent Theatre- at 7.30am but were still
beavering away at 3pm when the band arrived to have a run through.
There is a massive crew, this time taking our own lights, sound, catering
and merchandising crew along. One massive artic for the gear, one
overnight bus for the crew and a band bus with tables ,little lamps,
fridge, tea, coffee and most importantly a loo ( in which it is considered
improper to do anything other than a pee.) |
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![]() Rehearsals at the Regent- Neil, Mickey+the sound crew |
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list below showing who performed what, which was more or less adhered
to:
Cool
Britannia - all. By
a Waterfall - David I'm
bored - Adrian Look
at Me I'm wonderful - Larry Monster
Coming - Phill Falling
in Love - Vernon Dudley Bohey Nowell Jazz
Delicious Hot - Rodney/Roger/Bob Noises
for the Leg - Roger/Neil Mr
Slater's Parrot - Adrian Big
Shot - Phil/Neil Hello
Mabel -Neil/Larry Sound
of Music - all We
are Normal - all Robomania-
Roger and his incredible robots What
Do You Do - Neil/Phil/David. The
Strain - Ade. Equestrian
Statue - Neil Jollity
Farm-Larry. TouserPress
- Roger with Ade Little
Sir Echo - Bob/Sam Rhinocratic
Oaths - Ade/Neil Sport
-David Ade and Phill Mr
Apollo-Neil/Phill Keynsham
Neil/David My
Pink Half Ade/Rodney Monster
mash Larry/Roger/Sam Spoons Urban
Spaceman- Neil with Bob Kerr on flexible trumpet at the end. Canyons
-Phill Intro
and Outro Head
Ballet Busted |
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SUNDAY
NOV. 5th BOURNEMOUTH |
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We get to the hotel to be told some of the rooms won't be ready till 6pm which would mean sitting in the lounge for 4 hours. Have to kick ass to get a room before then, but when we finally get a room it is luxurious, the pillows soft, the beds wide. Huge kingsize towels, fruit, biscuits with the tea things. Neil almost asleep, but suddenly it's showtime. The theatre is old and dirty and we are told that this show is the last before a two- million pound refurbishment takes place.
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David's
guitars
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Neil's
corner
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Roger's
props
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stripy hats; swords etc etc as well as all the musicians with their multiple
instruments. While that is going on a range of amazingly fresh and delicious
cold food is laid out for everyone when they can grab a moment to eat
it. The merchandising people are setting up their stalls - Urban Spaceman and My Pink Half of the Drainpipe tee shirts: a good programme; a calendar which features Matt Sugar's pictures of the band from The Astoria; key rings, mugs and lastly, but not leastly, the DVD and CD from the Astoria. I sell some of Neil's CDs and Bob Kerr has a few of his Tee-shirts on offer. Phill's wife Shelley was there and Johnny's wife-to-be Tess and stepson-to-be Jack. The difficulty of preventing yourself saying 'hi-Jack' when you see him has to be experienced to be believed. I'm sure he has taken the art of groaning to a new level by now. |
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| The theatre looks as if it has been stopped in time; like the hall of an enchanted castle. Balconies and boxes, curtains and staircase leading to the balcony sprayed silver. Standing only on the ground floor - will people be able to stand for that long I wonder. Seating above, but I have to say, seeing so many people crowding up the staircase to watch the show, it all looks very rickety. I close my eyes. The show goes down a storm as it did in Ipswich, the gaffs all being part of the sort of show most of the audience remembered from the days when the Bonzos toured nightclubs and theatres in the 60s. Nothing too slick, in fact not at all slick - more a case of what is going to go wrong next. Phill Jupitus and Ade Edmundson give the whole show the sort of lift that Viv would have given it-they get right into character from the moment they walk onto the stage, although was a bit worried seeing Ade virtually disappear from view when he decided to try crowd surfing during the 'parrot' song. However no problems - he bobbed up several bars later | |||
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Phill has hurt his leg - nothing to do with the Bonzos originally but exacerbated by his run up to the balcony to heckle Larry. Jumping off the stage in 'Canyons' probably doesn't do it much good either. Reminded me how it was to be young - taking huge risks with your body knowing it will heal. Nowadays not so sure, so far less of the wall climbing and cissy-calling antics of the old days. Walking in a straight line and answering to your name seems enough to expect. Still having a problem with mikes and spacing - all the action seems to be happening in front of Neil's piano leaving the rest of the stage virtually empty. Back to the theatre where the dressing room is a long narrow cold affair with no windows. Pretty depressing really but the guys just have to make the best of it. Quick exit from the theatre after the show and back to the hotel. Next morning a walk along the sea shore more than compensates for the strains of the night before.
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NOVEMBER
6th CARDIFF |
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Rehearsals over, band and crew eat in the restaurant and then it's on with the show. The audience is wildly enthusiastic, but again there is something wrong with the line up and when the show is over Rodney is not happy. It is to do with how people are using the mikes and spacing themselves on the stage so that Rodney - an original Bonzo- is unable to get through to the front to do his solos- there is so much clutter etc etc. This time things had to change. After tonight, the mikes would be spread across the stage and performers given particular mikes to use -not always remembered in the heat of the moment- but this way, it would look much less cluttered, no one would block anyone else and Rodney would be able to get out to the front where he should be. He was definitely one of the stars of the formative Bonzo years and he doesn't seem to have changed a bit. Lovely guy. |
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bonus for us at Cardiff was that Yo Lo Tengo came. They had had a gig
in Holland the day before and were due to play in Cardiff the day after,
so they hopped over to England a day early to see the Bonzos. We had a
great night back at the hotel bar, with Bob Carruthurs, as usual, plying
us all with champagne, till the early hours, when we said goodbye to Georgia,
Ira and James and sank into deep champagne- induced slumbers. I think
we promised to meet them in Australia.
NOVEMBER
7th BRISTOL The Colston
Hall was an old civic building, rather grandiose but with a rabbit warren
of rooms backstage. The Bonzos drew the bad card comfort-wise and had
a dressing room with six hard chairs. However there were sofas in the
band room so generally slipped between the two rooms according to need.
There was a copious bar in the foyer in front of which the merchandisers
set up their lengthy stalls. Sarah, Larry's wife turned up with their
two tiny daughters, dressed as immaculately as Larry, in little pink
check suits. They were so happy to see him in the theatre but screamed
as soon as he came on to the stage. They couldn't understand why they
couldn't be with him. So Sarah had to take them out. On stage, however,
things had changed. All the mikes were being used, so the set opened
up and Rodney was able to get to the front - the change for him was
palpable. The whole thing at last looked balanced. The only Drrrrrr
moment was when one, who shall be nameless, suddenly decided to take
one of the mikes in the last number to play his ukele and sing. That
meant Phil had to move up one, then Ade, so that Neil, always the gent,
stepped back from his mike and tried to continue playing the guitar
without his monitor. Anyway the audience were not aware of anything
going pear-shaped. They loved every single minute of it and the band
spent ages signing mountains of memorabilia. Phil and Ade seem to be
morphing into musicians - Ade plays the trumpet - he played the cornet
as a kid but still brave of him to risk Jazz Delicious Hot, Disgusting
Cold. He managed it well and got applause from both the audience and
the Bonzos. Phill is playing the ukulele - which I can't hear amongst
the general din, but gather it is giving him a huge f***** buzz. |
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Back at the hotel, we found the other half of our family- Rein, Richard, Simmie and Mark and as no-one seemed to want to go to bed - we stayed up reminiscing and catching up on family news till well into the early hours, just pausing to sing the first of many 'Happy Birthday's to Rodney as the clock struck 12.01am.
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