HOLGER CZUKAY LOOKALIKE PENETRATES SPACE-TIME WORMHOLE IN DOWNTOWN
LEEDS, PLAYS SLIDE GUITAR SOLO.
JBC trans-generational mayhem as Eider and Formby clash on allegedly
acoustic version of "Girl-Go"
Leeds, England - A small knot of quaint but ultimately confused
northerners were exposed to the mysterious powers of counter-cultural
entertainers and analytically impermeable rock sociopaths the
Jazz Butcher Conspiracy in an intimate British pub Thursday,
writes Muffin Ritblatt. Once again the cheeky music hall eccentrics
demonstrated their complete inability to come to terms with the
Space/Time continuum by performing with a line-up that blatently
flouted the very principles of quantum physics as they are understood
today.
The Conspiracy, represented on this occasion by ringleaders Pat
Fish and Max Eider, began the evening in August 1982, playing
a selection of their cult songs from their first album, "Bath
Of Bacon" recorded in the year of the Falklands War. But this
was no simple effort at reviving a lost era of indie-pop mediocrity.
Deprived of his usual effects unit (whose power supply he had
left back in Lodon), Eider actually managed to recreate his exact
sound from a concert in the upstairs room of a quaint London
pub style venue in November 1982, while Fish's inept caterwaulings
and scratchy amateurish strumming had listeners longing for the
DJ to play some Bronski Beat or fine Young Cannibals.
Amid rumours that members of talented doom-rockers Bauhaus were
in attendance (it turned out to be the head of the Love & Rockets
fan club), the dentally-challenged Fish and the frankly alarming
Eider played through a selection of ancient garbage before throwing
the audience a curve ball with the inclusion of the song "Whaddya?",
recorded long after Eider left the group.
Owing the the spectacularly shakey performance of the tune, many
failed to notice that the eclectic duo had departed from the
norms of reality and were in fact engaged in an assault on the
very fabric of the universe itself.
Experts are undecided on how exactly the British fops were able
to effect their ultimately nightmarish bending of time and space,
but Doktor Herbert Pruegler of the Berlin Institute of Home Economics
believes that an apparently endless rendition of the song "Sister
Death", followed by a period of some five minutes during which
the guitar-toting deviants played only the chord of D Major,
may have had the effect of temporarily bringing the passing of
time to a standstill. At any rate, after a moment of collective
amnesia, or "lost time" as X-philes might have it, the audience
became aware that Eider and Fish had been joined onstage by guitarist/producer
Richard "Lenin" Formby. The traditional rock "old pals" act had
an bizarre twist, however: Eider had left the band before Richard Formby
ever joined, and Formby had already disappeared from the JBC
circle before Eider ever re-joined. Long-term students of forteana
will recall a similar incident in 1995 when Eider was supposedly
spotted on stage in London alongside
Peter "Something Simple
For The Weekend" Crouch, the JBC guitarist who infamously became
an air hostess in 1993 before going on to Premier League success
with the Aston Villa soccer club.
Owing to the practical difficulties of warping the space/time
continuum in such an outrageous fashion, the dandyish and heavily
moustachioed Formby experienced a few problems with his equipment
before starting to play. It soon became clear that the Conspiracy's
disrespect for the laws of physics was matched only by its cavalier
attitude towards its own material: for "Mister Odd" Eider found
himself laying down the rhythmic chord backing alone, while Fish
and Formby insisted on both playing the same guitar solo simultaneously.
Professor Haskins of the University of Hawaii suspects that this
might have been a device to "fix" the astonishing temporo-historical
wormhole which they had constructed.
The performance continued with a rendition of "Girl-Go" from
1990's album "Cult of Debasement" whereon Eider and Formby fought
an aerial dogfight reminiscent of the later years of the first
World War. Towards the end of the version all pretence of chord
structure was abandoned in favour of a heinous squalling, droning
row. An ensuing version of the brutalist paean to necrophilia
"Zombie Love" saw the quaint Brits returning to the 14th Century,
reproducing a chillingly accurate sonic portrayal of the Black
Death that decimated the audiences - sorry, population - of Mediaeval
Europe.
After noisy demands from the audience to be returned to the 21st
Century forthwith, Eider and Fish returned to the stage for a
valedictory version of "Drink" before retiring to a secret laboratory
for debriefing and refreshment. The majority of the stunned listeners
left the venue to find themselves returned to the early 21st
Century, but a small number remain stranded in a dark and evil
place somewhere between 1983 and 1993 with no obvious means of
egress. Emergency services are doing as much as they can, but
say that they are in urgent need of parapsychological assistance
from experts in St. Petersburg last seen in 1991. President Tony
Blur has appealed for information, while Minister of the Interior
David Blunkett has sworn to outlaw any further interference with
the fabric of space and time by pot-smoking oddballs. (A.P.)