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This is the third in a three part series by on her love for vinyl. Read - Vinyl Addiction, My Plastic Predilection and Pushers Tales and
with interviews with Bob Packham
from Cult Vinyl and Carl from Hairy Records.
Vinyl Addiction, My Plastic Predilection and Pushers Tales (those that
deal in the hard stuff) - Part 3
By - 7/4/2014
Interview with Geoff Davies of Probe and Probe Plus
An omniscient
child of a certain time, place and musical climate, Geoff literally pulled
the rug from under his own feet, quitting the carpet showroom, taking
a trip in more ways than one to float his own magical mystery carpet,
Liverpool’s first independent record shop, Probe,
shrouded in mists of box like 34 Clarence Street, before ascending the
steeply sacred steps of Button Street, at cusp of Mathew Street, where
it stood as a burning icon of an era, a beacon to those brave or cool
enough to mount its teetering tower, enjoined ten years later by its satellite,
Probe Plus record label. So far the sometimes
bumpy but always scintillating, mind expanding journey, probing outer
reaches of prescient chaos has lasted over forty years and shows no sign
of abating exploration of an endlessly fascinating musical universe and
twisted crenulations of that infinitely more complex inner space, Geoff’s
mind.
Until recently, scientists remained convinced that outstripping light
was an impossibility but Star Ship trouper Davies has always tested logic,
shining his beam so far ahead that his brightly trailing tail of revelations
sometimes struggles to reach us scientifically correct mortals lagging
infinitesimally behind.
I always trust Geoff’s judgement and, through his persistent, prophetic
passions, have encountered some of the most moving music of my times;
including one of my favourite bands of all time Gone
To Earth; so I always listen out for his Probe
Plus outpourings, safe in the knowledge these are no tentative
prods but full on immersion. Wisely or not, he has been my inspiration
from the moment I met him many eons ago, for how to live life with utter
conviction, belief and a rumbling grumble. Sadly even such a hero cannot
make a wise woman out of a fool who persistently rushes in, but my admiration
remains untainted and I continue stumbling endeavours to learn from his
lips.
So, I make no apology for the length of my interview with Geoff, but
instead send him eternal thanks for his infinite patience. I hope you
enjoy the words of these three wise men – who come bearing most
precious of gifts – as much as I did.
This whole interview was punctuated with my oooh, aahhs, wows and gales
of laughter; ‘Garrison Keillor’ of Liverpool life; I only
wish you could have been there to hear Geoff’s story with your own
ears.
CHUMKI: You
seem to have a passionate relationship with vinyl, why do you find it
so alluring?
GEOFF: I wouldn’t like to use the word ‘alluring’. I
was brought up on vinyl, that was all I knew until the move to CDs. Even
then, on reflection, I came to the conclusion that the myth of CDs was
a con, the sound quality wasn’t as good and their supposed indestructibility,
a lie
So, after a period only buying CDs, rarely listening to my vinyl, I started
to play it again, probably five, six years ago, and I do still continue.
I have so many vinyl records I rarely buy new ones. In fact, I don’t
think I have bought any new vinyl, since they stopped making vinyl.
The sound quality of vinyl is definitely better, particularly for rhythm
based music, whether jazz, rock, whatever, particularly the bass, there’s
a certain sort of feel to it.
Leaving aside questions of quality, CDs have an advantage when it comes
to classical music, at least you can get a whole Mahler symphony, for
example, which might be two hours long, onto one CD, whereas a good vinyl
recording, with space between the grooves to avoid overcutting, only stores
something like 40 minutes, over two sides.
CHUMKI: Though
‘sane’ Liverpudlians are an anomaly, those musical ones that
are compos mentis, in their own sweet way, invariably regard Probe with
awed reverence, tempered with shiver of fear. What insanity drove you
to dive into the independent record industry in the ‘70s?
GEOFF: From answering this question, in various forms, many times before,
this could take a while
I was in what they call a ‘good job’, working for a carpet
manufacturers, a Kidderminster firm, and ended up looking after their
business in the North West. Mercifully, I didn’t have to deal with
the general public or transactions as such. I would provide advice for
valued customers of the likes of George Henry Lees, now John Lewis, who
wanted quality carpets, and contract clients, like pubs and restaurants.
CHUMKI: Why
carpets?
GEOFF:
It was just a job I could get. I had been travelling, as far as India,
North Africa, Nepal, all around the Middle East, Afghanistan, Iran, I
was away for about eight months and couldn’t get a job when I got
back, just before Christmas of 1964.
I was really not the normal person they take on, but I applied. The fellow
who interviewed me was then the manager of the showroom/office, above
Marks and Spencer on Church Street, two floors up, with an entrance on
Basnett Street. It was dead plush, all suede and velvet curtains, I started
there as a not so junior, junior and then became the North West manager.
It was a cushy job, half nine to five, quite good in a way, but they want
you to go further up the ladder and at this time, late sixties, early
seventies, I was enjoying myself so much in Liverpool, I didn’t
want to be sent down to the South East, or wherever and become an area
manager, I didn’t want to do the normal progression thing. In addition,
I had been taking acid since 1969 and it makes you see things in a different
way. You look down on yourself, your life and what you are doing and I
saw myself leading a double life.
Of a day I was sort of behaving myself, which has always been a bit of
a problem for me, having to curb my tongue – I always swore a lot
– be relatively smart with a tie and suit, having gone through a
hippy faze. I had to do something, get out of the ordinary business world,
so I made a decision.
I was talking to a mate of mine, an architect student and said I would
love to have a second hand record shop, because the ones I had gone to
in Liverpool were somewhat unfriendly. For example, the famous one in
Kensington, Edwards, had a bit of a reputation, it had a lot of stuff
but the guy who owned it was a bit miserable and wouldn’t even play
records for you. At one time, I had a little bit of money and thought
I’ll go up to Edwards to buy a couple of records. I had seen two
in the window I think one was Quintessence
and the other a Doors record, I said , “see that one you’ve
got in the window there” – I think it was one of the not-so-good
Doors records at the time – “Do you think you could play a
bit of that, I’ve got the other two”, to which he responded
rather brusquely, “No you can’t play it unless you buy it”.
Or I might say, “See that one there at the corner of the window,
I’m interested in that one ” and it was the same thing, or
he wouldn’t get it out of the window, because it was too far away,
unless I was going to buy it. So, I was thwarted and thought, this is
ridiculous. This was when you could get second hand records for 25 bob,
£1.25 or something like that and I could have bought 2 or 3 records
here but he put me off.
So, I was in the pub, with some student friends of and Annie (Geoff’s
ex wife), that one off Catherine Street, (Kavanaghs?) and was telling
them this, when they said, why don’t you start a record shop yourself?
I’d never considered anything like this, it seemed a big thing,
I didn’t know who to go about it. That was the first seed of it
really, and my first thought was a second hand record shop, so I started
to pursue it.
CHUMKI: How
did you go about it, from there? How did you source your first fix of
vinyl and how did you choose what to initially stock?
GEOFF: That was the problem, the stock. I didn’t know where to buy
it. I thought I could put a lot of my record collection in, most of which
I could get back later.
CHUMKI: So
you were quite a collector?
GEOFF: Yes, I had lots of records then. Also, I knew the ‘Paddy’s’
markets where they had lots of records for next to nothing. They would
just have a batch of stuff, without distinguishing good records from bad.
CHUMKI: How
did you know what would sell?
GEOFF: I wanted it to be music that I liked, specialised really, I suppose.
CHUMKI: What
type of music was that?
GEOFF: Rock, I suppose. By then I was listening to Captain Beefheart,
Love, The Doors and so on, all of that period. Earlier on, it was The
Rolling Stones, Beatles, and the usual really. But I also had jazz records.
I was into jazz from fairly early on, from when I first went to the Cavern
in 1960, when they mostly had jazz bands. I was into folk, blues and stuff.
Also film scores, proper symphonic film scores, which I had been subconsciously
into since childhood, because my parents would go to the pictures. Everybody
in the street I lived, a pretty humble working class street, would go
to the pictures. I was seeing the films my parents were seeing, adult
films, some of the greatest English language directors. William Wyler,
Billy Wilder, Hitchcock, Elia Kazan etc. Practically all of them had the
most amazing music, which has only recently been appreciated. Like last
year was a mad year for film music, there was the Proms, a series on the
TV, Radio 3 had a couple of weeks about it. So, unconsciously, I was getting
used to classical music. Some of these film score composers were actually
classical composers, who had fled Germany or Austria, like Erich Wolfgang
Korngold, who had already written symphonies, concertos and operas and
had to flee Austria, because he was Jewish. He worked at Warner Brothers
for 12 years. I didn’t really know their names at the time but I
was just assimilating their music.
I remember particularly the year I saw The Ten Commandments
with Charlton Heston and so on. I remember walking back from the pictures,
with my mum and dad, trying to keep the tune in my head, the main theme.
I never thought I could buy a record of this. The records we had in our
house then would be literally old ‘78’s, ancient sorts of
things.
Then in the same year, one of the first films I saw without my parents,
one of the first X films I saw, was The Man With
The Golden Arm, which was about a heroin addict, in Chicago, played
by Frank Sinatra, one of his first proper dramatic roles, supposed to
be quite a film in its time, but doesn’t look so good now; I didn’t
know this at the time but Elmer Bernstein composed the score for both
films. It was so different, The Man With The Golden
Arm, everyone knows the main theme, whether they realise it or
not, it’s symphonic jazz, it’s City Music, it can only be
a large American city, you know the first phrase “de dilide din
che che che che che che”. Years later I bought the score of The
Man With The Golden Arm, ironically at Edwards.
Anyway, getting back to the question of how I selected the music to stock
in the shop. Going to The Cavern was, of course, very important because
it was introducing me to jazz, both traditional and they used to have
one night – on Thursday – of modern jazz, mostly British bands
or occasionally an American band or soloist. Then they started to bring
in pop and I saw The Beatles so things started to change. By this time,
at this age, I would be...1960 and I was born in 1943...seventeen, it
was a whole new world opened to me, this was when it was almost a Beatnik
sort of place, scruffy people there with tight corduroy trousers and long
black jumpers. That new world was very important in influencing me. I
could go on and on.
CHUMKI: So
you knew what you wanted and part of it came from your own record collection.
Where did the rest come from?
GEOFF:
I realised I was going to struggle to get enough stock to open the shop,
so then I thought, I’d seen a weird sort of record stall in Kensington
Market; nearly all rock or alternative and some we later called Prog Rock,
which covers a whole area of music. He was selling second hand, and some
new records, which were a few shillings, or 20p, less than the retail
price. That stayed in my head, so I thought, well ok, let’s sell
new records and cut the price of them. So I did that. It was difficult
because, in those days the record companies would require you to have
proper premises on ground floor level, with a window, before you could
have an account with them.
At the same time, I was looking at premises on Clarence Street, off Mount
Pleasant. What I had was my parent’s savings of about £300
and borrowings from mates. The first company I approached was EMI who
wanted a £3000 opening order, an awful lot of money, which stopped
me in my tracks. Then I contacted what was then Phonogram, which was Polydor,
Phillips, Track – who had Jimmy Hendrix and The Who – and
loads of different labels under their umbrella. Their opening order was
£1000 and they had this Prog Rock label, Vertigo, which I approached
first. They sent a rep whom I met at my workplace, which looked quite
posh and I had a staff of three. They also required references, including
credit references, but I knew lots of carpet retailers by now, whom I
had done favours for, I had been at the carpet manufacturers for 3 years
by then. So, I just said, can you give me a reference, which was fine
and I wrote the cheque out for £1000, for the record rep, after
which I went round everyone I know and said can you lend me £50,
these were my mates like.
Then when I got this stock in, I went down to Ye Cracke pub, which was
by where I lived, one of my regular pubs, with loads of the stuff I thought
they would be interested in, and that worked, so I was getting cash in,
while selling the records cheaper than people could get them elsewhere,
things like Jimi Hendrix and The Who, trendy things at the time and more
obscure stuff. So that enabled me to progress. That idea started in mid
September of 1970 and I continued building up the stock. The shop was
supposed to open before Christmas, but the building was in such a state,
it hadn’t been used for ages, there wasn’t even a proper floor,
right up to the day before opening they were filling it up with cement,
which – when we opened – was not entirely dry, so we had to
put cardboard over the top.
The shop was absolutely tiny, it’s a Sandwich Bar now, there was
an alley there, owned by the same landlord, and by the end of that year,
1971, because the shop was so tiny, he knocked away the alley, which gave
me another 4 to 5 feet! There was a toilet and sink and the whole place
was very cramped, especially as it got more and more popular.
CHUMKI: So
it was clear others shared your enthusiasms. Was Probe a success from
the start or was persistent persuasion the path to cult status?
GEOFF: Yes we were popular from the start, there were people waiting for
the shop to open.
CHUMKI: How
did you pass the word around?
GEOFF: I just got flyers printed up and sent all round the area I was
living in. I took them round to pubs and stuff. In those days there were
not so many people living further out of town. Lots of people had flats
round Catherine Street and there were lots of students, so I went up to
the University and all that. Lots of the trade was students; there was
the college next door, the university just up the road and the shop was
on the way to walking down to town. So, I would say, at first, two thirds
of the business was students.
CHUMKI: From
humble beginnings to hubris-less hero, what did it feel like on the first
day of the rest of your life, in that tiny Clarence Street shop. What
did it feel like waiting in anticipation for others to enjoy?
GEOFF: Well the first customer
was Norman Killon (Known by some as DJ ‘The Cat’ Killon, Norman
was resident DJ at Erics) whom I vaguely knew from seeing him in the Cracke
Pub, we’d exchange a few words. I think the first record we played
was Layla by Derek and the Dominos which had
only just come out, so was nowhere near as popular as it is now. This
was like ‘Prog Rock’ in a way, or alternative rock. Eric Clapton
was cool at that time because of Cream. We took £57, which was a
lot more than I expected, so I was quite happy with that. We could hardly
move in there because it was so small. That was a Saturday, so I thought
the following Monday wouldn’t be that good, but we took something
similar and it continued.
CHUMKI: How
long were you at Clarence Street?
Clarence Street opened on 16th of January 1971 and about 18 months later
we opened a place in town, in the basement of a hippy emporium –
unfortunately called Silly Billies –
on Whitechapel, going towards the tunnel end, if you’re walking
from Lord Street, on the left, the building’s still there. That
turned out, without planning it, to be more about black music, than rock
pop, more Soul and Reggae.
CHUMKI: Why
was that?
GEOFF: I don’t know why exactly but, early on, we were getting these
Jamaican imports, in the same week they were pressed in Jamaica. A fellow
used to come up from Birmingham, in a van full of albums and singles,
but mostly singles. There was nobody else doing this anywhere near, though
later a place in Manchester started to.
So, in addition to the rock, pop stuff, we were attracting customers for
Reggae and Soul. The last great period for Soul was early to mid Seventies,
people like Bobby Womack, Don Covay, Kool and The Gang, when they were
still cool, Earth Wind and Fire, these were all minority tastes then,
most of these became much bigger later, and there was more obscure names,
such as Bobby Bland, who had done Blues and Soul. I think the shop succeeded
because customers saw this sort of stuff in the shop and got a reasonable
response from the staff, who were willing and able to get records in specifically,
plus the Jamaican imports, which the young Rasta lads from Liverpool loved,
it was like a dream come true for them, to be able to get the releases
in the same week they came out in Jamaica.
CHUMKI: What
attracted you to that music?
GEOFF: I already liked Reggae,
in its earliest forms. With the shop, looking through catalogues, I would
try stuff and Reggae was starting to come up, the important point with
Reggae was the film The Harder They Come which
I think I had just seen. So music by artistes that featured in it had
to be in the shop, I remember getting Jimmy Cliff albums in, for instance.
Then friends of mine were into Reggae, Steve Hardstaff, Roger Eagle, Ken
Murray (Africa Oye) were all around at that time and would wait for this
van to come round on Fridays. They would all be there waiting. Roger Eagle
was more knowledgeable about it than me and he would say, “Yes,
let’s have that Geoffrey”. So, that shop had all sorts of
stuff in, Country – I was starting to like Country and Western –
Blues, Folk, Ancient Folk and so on.
CHUMKI: So
you stocked music that intrigued you?
GEOFF: Yes. Some wasn’t
really my taste but it fitted in, the same people who bought a Frank Zappa
record or Captain Beefheart, could also buy Deep Purple, say. I was never
crazy over Deep Purple but it sort of fitted the shop and people were
asking for it. So, I couldn’t say I loved everything in the shop,
there were some ‘drippy’ singer/songwriters, like James Taylor,
I wasn’t crazy over – a soul act mind – and Carole King,
that album Tapestry probably has never stopped
selling, even now. Everyone had a phase with that, it seemed cool at the
time. If you put it on now, it probably still sounds OK.
CHUMKI: What
prompted the move to your iconic Button Street premises?
GEOFF:
By 1976, while still at Clarence Street, Roger Eagle had been in touch
with me to say “It’s about time you got down into town Geoffrey”;
he always called me ‘Geoffrey’; “It’s a long way
to walk, up here”. He was thinking of doing some stuff round Mathew
Street and he and this fellow Gary Gannicliffe; one or the other, had
seen this place with a vacant sign above a Button Street shop. So, we
went down to see it, with the view to me taking it on. Roger was interested
in having a bit of it; because it was quite large. Gary, whose first wife
then, was into something called ‘beauty without cruelty’;
make-up without killing animals; also wanted a little bit. The premises
were unbelievably cheap, so I said yes. Fifty yards down the road properties
were three, four, five hundred pounds; this I think was something absolutely
stupid like fifty. It had been all sorts of things, a tea warehouse, a
travel agent. It was partitioned off into small office units, so we had
to knock all those down. I remember going round one Sunday with a couple
of architecture students, friends from the building where we lived, on
the corner of Huskisson Street and Hope Street. With their help, we went
down and smashed the partitions down, which took ages and built this half
circle counter.
In this period there were the three shops on the go, Clarence Street,
Silly Billies and Button Street, which opened in October.
The following year, about midsummer, the Clarence Street shop was getting
less trade as customers had no need to walk up the hill anymore. So, there
didn’t seem to be any point to it anymore. So, we closed that; we
had a party afterwards at Erics, Deaf
School played and The Darts. We went
down and started the party at 5 o’clock and went through the night.
Not so long after, maybe six months, the owner of the building where Silly
Billies was went bust and he phoned me early one morning, to tell
me the receivers were coming in and they would grab everything in that
building. I went wow, but I knew someone with a van and we went down to
the building at 9 o’clock in the morning, grabbed everything like
mad and stored it in a mate’s house up the road, in a massive empty
room. Literally as we were going out, the bailiffs were coming in the
same entrance, shouting “you can’t be taking that out”.
So that was the end of Silly Billies and I
was down to the one shop, which was fine.
CHUMKI: What
were the best things about having your own record shop and what made ‘your’
Probe different, special?
GEOFF: Regarding ‘my’
Probe, the earliest days, one thing I liked about having my own business,
my own shop, was to have all these records; I used to get stuff whether
it sold or not, because it had to be there, stuff which I had never sold,
five years later. I had ‘world music’ before they coined the
phrase. There was a firm in Paris and all you could get really was North
African music, Indian music, maybe Turkish village music, some West African
music, such as Fela Kuti. You never really
heard anything from South America, or any further than India, but I used
to get that in and that never really sold. Most of it I brought home myself.
The other thing about having your own shop, is having the freedom, if
someone is getting on your nerves, making an arse of themselves in the
shop, you can just say “fuck off mate, I’m not selling you
a record”. That was a plus for me.
You can please yourself, dress how you like, conduct yourself how you
like and all that sort of thing.
The first Probe was officially open at half ten in the morning but you
were lucky if anyone was there at that time. We closed about half five
but if there were people in the shop, we weren’t that rigid, talking
to customers we might be there past six, or go to the pub, The Philharmonic
or pub down the road; customers became mates. It was a bit of a social
scene. I am sure some members of staff used to do a bit of dope there
as well, because we used to have all these books in there, about how to
grow Marijuana and stock big skins, large Rizlas, Joss sticks and all
that sort of paraphernalia.
The variety of stuff made Probe different.
Then there was the crowd which gathered in the shop. Lots of the people
who went to the Clarence Street shop, transferred to the shop in town
when Clarence Street closed, then we had this other crowd, for the prog
rock and Reggae, that was coming up, with punk crossing over, slightly
later. It required a degree of tolerance to have all these people hanging
around the shop, in some cases, all day.
I particularly remember, in Clarence Street, we used to have two rival
tramps who would come in. One would sometimes sit there for hours and
one who was a bit off his head, would spend ages looking through all the
sleeves; referred to me as Mister, I liked him; he would go through nearly
every sleeve, pick them up, scrutinise them, until eventually, after half
an hour or so, he would come over and put a sleeve on the counter and
I would give him five or ten bob, whatever. Then there was another tramp
who was really quite camp, terrified of the other one; he used to glare
at him. That was all part of it.
CHUMKI: With
so many independent records shops falling by the wayside, what contributed
to Probe’s longevity and do you think there is a future for independent
record shops?
GEOFF:
There are independents and ‘independent’; there are independent
records shops which are not part of a chain, technically ‘independent’
and then there is the Probe style shop, for which there was no model,
its uniqueness is something to do with me, my past experience and life;
I was 27 or was it 24 when I opened it, so I had led another life; also,
with a lot of travelling I was used to all sorts of people, and circumstances
out of the ordinary. I was more cosmopolitan than many Liverpudlians,
of the time, especially those from working class backgrounds.
It has been said, that my style shop was a first, a real, maybe weird
alternative to some people; not just ‘technically’ an independent
shop, it had its own personality. That ‘model’, if you like,
was picked up by the students that used to come into the shop, some of
whom went back to their home towns to set up their own shop, such as Avalanche
in Edinburgh, which was inspired by the Probe shop, there’s one
in Bristol, there’s Skeleton in Birkenhead,
Action Records, Preston, the big one in Manchester,
you’ll know the name (Piccadilly?).
People would seek my advice about starting a record shop. Probe was the
model for Penny Lane Records. It has been
said, the Probe shop inspired the Rough Trade
shop, as well because Probe started four or five years before them. Don’t
want to blow my own trumpet too much here.
Regarding the future of independent record shop, I think their demise
seems to have stopped, A year or so ago, I heard that something like thirteen
new independent record shops had opened. So the closures seemed to have
somewhat ‘bottomed out’, with independent record shops currently
being trendy, due to programmes on the telly and radio.
As I said before, we’ll still have independent record shops selling
vinyl, CDs, whatever, but they’re not going to be in the centre
of town, in malls, or Liverpool Ones. They’ll be round the corner,
up a hill, in a little street somewhere, without high rents.
You might find a trendy shop in an up and coming part of the East End,
in London, but just to survive on vinyl now, I wouldn’t put my money
into it. You might have a cult shop in London, Paris, New York which just
stocks vinyl, which might survive. Also, there are collectors’ shops
but it can’t be denied that the internet has contributed to their
demise. In the past, rare collectors’ items commanded a fairly high
price, but now they might be available as a download or second hand, new
or used, on Amazon.
Of course the odd physical sources still exist, though maybe further afield;
I went to Ireland last year, or Scotland, where the charity shops have
vinyl at the cheapest prices, LPs no more than 50p and all that.
CHUMKI: Turning
to the casualty which turned my mind to independent record shops and vinyl
and inspired this interview; Hairy Records,
which shut in 2009, when its owner Bob died.
Though I wouldn’t place Hairy Records in the same category as Probe;
a very different cornucopia of vinyl; Hairy holds a special place in
my heart, not only for its chaotic confusion of second hand records, but
also because that is where we were randomly reunited, after many years
of being out of touch. What did Hairy Records mean to you and do you mourn
its loss? Were you a pusher or punter?
GEOFF: Hairy
Records, run by Bob, was a place where I would have a quick look
round. Most of the stuff I had either got or didn’t want, because
it didn’t interest me, or seemed to have been there for years; strangely
Bob didn’t seem to be interested in any music at all, though his
staff , whom I knew from before, were. I knew Carl (Bob’s
manager) from since he was a kid, when he used to come to Probe
on Clarence Street and then in town.
None the less, it was good that Hairy was
there, both in its original location and then further up Bold Street,
not least because, later, it became a place I could sell some records
to.
CHUMKI: What
about when Spike Beecham’s Music Consortium re opened the shop,
revived as The Vinyl Emporium?
GEOFF: Spike, I didn’t actually
know, but I had heard about this fella, being a roadie for Echo
&The Bunnymen or somebody, also as a bit of an entrepreneur.
I got on with him, and though he had some dodgy musical tastes, we shared
a love of Ennio Morricone.
He certainly had expansive ambitions. His involvement with Wow,
a celebration of Kate Bush, at The Philharmonic Hall
may have been a financial burden; an expensive affair. I saw some publicity
and think it was going to be toured, that must have cost him a few bob.
He also spent a lot of money doing up upstairs at the shop, to turn it
into a bit of a venue and cafe, but there are so many cafe type places
in the Bold Street area. In hind sight now, it was probably a bit too
ambitious, especially with the high rents that Bold Street can command.
The rent I had on my first shop was £8 per week, but with a prime
property on Bold Street the landlord can charge whatever, and what with
tax and other costs, you need to take a fair bit of money, to keep things
going.
CHUMKI: So
how did Bob survive as Hairys, especially as he only really used part
of the building for trade?
GEOFF: Well Bob was a bit of a
market trader. He used to go in the early hours of Sunday morning to car
boot sales and all that and he would be very careful with his money. Spike
bought loads of vinyl off me and he’d have a go with Half
Man Half Biscuit CDs, whereas Bob was very circumspect about what
he bought.
I would guess the great contributor to Vinyl Emporium closing would be
the rent and overheads.
CHUMKI: Were
you tempted to take Hairys on after Bob passed away?
GEOFF: No, I had enough of retailing, from earlier jobs I’d had
done. I’d worked in a tailors’ shop on London Road, part of
a big chain, I’d worked in a jewellers/ watch retailer, also on
London Road, which was an education in itself really. Also, while I was
working for the carpet manufacturers, I had a Saturday job in a carpet
shop.
There are some stories from those days, for example in the tailors; where
I worked in the early 1960s, for about 6 years, at their branches on London
Road, Preston and even a couple of days or so in Birkenhead, Rock Ferry;
a lot of the staff were completely untrained, with little education. Some
had been soldiers, with the merchant navy, they were all characters; their
skill was getting on with people. The stories they told, I could have
an ‘evening with Geoff Davies’, just talking about these people.
They went from being odd to completely ‘mad’ to deadly boring.
Though, even deadly boring can make an interesting character. A lot of
time we had nothing to do, so I might be talking to a fellow who had been
in Palestine in the Second World War, who hated Jews, which I thought
was terrible. He would explain that four of his mates had been killed
in an explosion in Jerusalem, so what do you say?
There was another fella who worked there, middle class, posher than anyone
there; still lived with his mother though in his late forties, early fifties;
never heard of a girlfriend or anyone, looking back on it now he may have
been gay, though he wasn’t effeminate; who was obsessed with Franz
Liszt. He know everything about him, he know his piano style; few people
knew he was the finest pianist ever, as well as a composer. That was interesting,
because he would talk about Liszt all the time, give you all these facts,
especially as I already liked classical music then; I used to have classical
music in Probe, my favourite symphonies or concertos, but it didn’t
really sell. People were surprised to find it, and occasionally might
buy a Tchaikovsky violin concerto, alongside Captain
Beefheart or something. Sometimes I would play classical in the
shop and people would say ‘what’s this!’ but though
it might seem boring at times, to some people, there’s no disputing
classical has all the best tunes and melodies.
CHUMKI: So
do you listen to a lot of classical?
GEOFF: (Pointing to his vinyl
collection) I have a whole classical section up there, box sets, jazz
but I hate to say, I rarely play them now, though I am going to get round
to it. Recently I’ve been playing some jazz I haven’t listened
to for years, as I was doing some research for a compilation which I want
to put together, of my favourite Duke Ellington, which is a massive task.
One song, for example Take The A Train or
Rockin’ in Rhythm, might have featured
on many different recordings, taken from his prodigious live output, in
Paris, London, Berlin, Manchester and so on. I’ve been trying to
find and play all these different versions, from vinyl, CDs, so I am going
to be playing more of my collection but you need to have some discipline,
not put the telly on, set aside a couple of hours, to just have a listen.
CHUMKI: Do
you think the intrinsic beauty of vinyl records will continue to captivate
people, or is this a media which will be increasingly consigned to history,
except as nostalgic oddity?
GEOFF: I think it will continue to captivate people, though as a more
specialised/novelty medium. There are people buying vinyl now, who never
bought it before. That might wither away.
CHUMKI: Why
do you think people are coming to it new, now?
GEOFF: There’s a realisation, for one, that the sound quality is
different; also it’s trendy. It’s cooler to go to their local
independent shop, than HMV, Asda, whatever; so there’s that element.
It’s never going to come back as it was, as a mass thing. What will
happen soon is, the ‘buggers’ in this industry, will come
up with another medium; everyone now has their whole record collection
on CD, so they won’t sell anymore of those releases and will find
another reason to ‘con’ the public, with whatever bloody thing;
claiming the best sound you ever heard; you’ve got to get these.
Then they’ll delete CDs, so you have no choice. They will probably
come up with something physical, because people like that; looking at
the sleeve, inserts and so on.
CHUMKI: Do
you think there is a different art to putting together a vinyl album,
as opposed to online releases? Is there a particular pleasure to listening
to a vinyl album?
GEOFF: Yes, the track listing was very important. You always had to start
with a track that grabbed. If that was a fast track, and the rest a mixture
of tempos, you might follow with another, slower ‘grabber’.
Then the first track on the flip side needs to be a ‘grabber’.
What was not un common for people, myself included; it was the first side
that was played most; not necessarily because the other side was lesser,
but it was psychological.
The other thing to bring in here, of course, in the old days, when I was
young; you would buy an album, especially when very young, it would cost
you a lot of money; you might have to save up, or it was the main purchase
that week or wage. So, you take it home, on your own, and you’ve
listened all the way through side one. You flip it over onto side two;
you haven’t got the telly on, you’re not on the computer;
you’re doing nothing but listening to it. In my Hippy days, I would
do it lying on the floor, on cushions, with the two speakers evenly spaced
apart. Even socially, a couple of mates might come round, or another couple
and you’d sit and listen to it. You wouldn’t be jabbering
away, because in those days, there was hardly any alcohol about, so you
were listening to the music properly, without bloody talking. Now, people
come round, you got the wine, booze out; it seems odd to young people
now, to just sit there and listen to a record together.
The other thing, of course, (smiling wryly)
with a gatefold sleeve, you would be doing a joint and listening to music
on acid was simply amazing. Sadly, that’s all changed.
CHUMKI: We’re
certainly missing something without the vinyl! How did the growing popularity
of CDs, as opposed to vinyl, effect your business; and what motivated
you to start Probe Plus, your own prodigious record label, which arouses
such adoring admiration?
GEOFF: Well, by the time CDs took
over from vinyl, I didn’t still have the shop. (Geoff
gave the shop to his first wife Annie, when they separated.) I
held the lease on the building but had moved upstairs to concentrate on
the Probe Plus record label, which I started
in early 1981.
In addition, I was involved with a cartel of independent distributors.
I was asked by Rough Trade, who stated this,
to join, so I was wholesaling records round the North West; independent
records, loads of punk records, that sort of thing. I continued that until
the end of 1984, driving up to the top of Lancashire, Holyhead and places,
selling to market stalls in some cases; Lancashire loved punk, much more
than Liverpool, and they couldn’t get these records; Dead
Kennedys, Crass and all that sort of stuff.
But I was losing money like mad, because a lot of people didn’t
want to pay. Market stall holders I suffered with; Wrexham, Holyhead,
Wigan, Burnley; the procedure was to leave a despatch note for what they
had, then send an invoice for payment within 30 days, but some were just
not paying.
I remember going to Holyhead, trying to find some bugger. I actually did
find him, the shop had closed, but I asked at a neighbouring shop on the
main street in Holyhead; “what’s happened to Dave?”;
they said “ Oh he’s gone”; so I said, “do you
know where he lives? I’m a mate of his”; which wasn’t
true but he owed me about six hundred quid. They said he lived on such
and such estate, the only council estate in Holyhead: “it’s
on your way in, the way you drove in”. That’s all I had to
go on. So I went the estate and asked in the only shop: “I’m
looking for a mate of mine. He used to have a record shop in town”
and the guy said; “there he is, there”. I crossed the road
and he was mowing his garden, right. So, I was walking across and he was
looking at me, like this, right,, saying he was broke and all that, hadn’t
got a penny but “got some of your stock here, in the garage. You
may as well take it back”. It was about twenty albums, all on the
floor, the sleeves all damp and wet; I took them anyway and that was the
end of that.
There was others like that, it was all doing my head in, I was not really
good at getting the money back, never took anybody to court, so I had
to do something. Cutting a long story short, I got out of that cartel
thing and the wholesaling, which freed me up to spend more time on the
label, which was fine because, I had done some records since 1981 and
they were OK but though I went to the studio, I didn’t get as involved
with production as much as I did later on. Towards the end of 1984, that
was the important thing for me
I would be mixing within the cartel, with people from other parts of the
country and some of the distributors, Revolver
in Bristol, Fast Forward in Edinburgh had
started doing records; it seemed to be the natural progression. And, in
1973 I had made Liverpool’s only reggae album, Mr
Amir; a Somali fellow; which got played on John Peel a lot, he
loved it. That was the first LP.
The second LP was The Mel-O-Tones and that
was stuff I really liked; hard and grungy; really good stuff. I didn’t
produce that, but I did attend the recordings and found myself getting
more and more interested, wanting to add my personal touch.
The following year, 1985, I found Gone to Earth,
as you know (CHUMKI: One of my top favourite bands).
From then, I was really only doing, in most cases, things which I really
liked, which I could associate with, I took a real interest in. I ended
co producing things with Sam Davis, known as ‘Shark’
from Deaf School, which seemed to go quite
well.
CHUMKI: What
are your feelings about the move away from analogue recording techniques
to digital?
GEOFF:
I have more or less, always made analogue recordings, Occasionally, I
have started off using analogue techniques, for example to record the
basics, such as vocals, guitar, drums and bass, before taking it to a
digital platform; but that’s only this ‘century’ really
and only with reluctance. Sometimes it feels like I am the last man standing.
People say, what are you spending all this money on recording studios
for? Not that I spend, or have spent a lot on recording studios, but compared
to how cheaply it can be done nowadays, digitally.
There are many reasons why I prefer an analogue studio; for one the sound
quality. I don’t think digital is as good for any music really;
it’s clean and all that sort of thing but it doesn’t have
that almost, throb or visceral sound connected with analogue and vinyl.
For dynamic sound, the best recording medium, which no one has got any
more is 16 track, 2” tape. There used to be loads, but people foolishly
thought you need more tracks, but if you have more tracks on that 2”,
the lesser the quality. I recorded a fair bit on 2” tape.
A great example of analogue techniques and vinyl, as a great medium for
recordings is Gone To Earth’s first
recording on S.O.S.’s (Alan Peter’ small,
hand built ex recording studio, in the back alley, off Stanley Street
in town) one inch 8 Track. The sound on a one inch 8 track tape
is absolutely fantastic. Cut by Kevin Metcalf, it jumps off the turntable.
When you put the track Three Drummers on,
I’ve never heard sound quality like it, despite the fact it was
recorded in a fairly basic studio. I play that to people as an example
and say listen to the quality of that. You could say it was poorly recorded
technically but particularly Live and Buried
sounded amazing. The band only just learnt that arrangement the night
before, in Manchester, so to play it right through like that, with the
segueways in was extraordinary.
(CHUMKI: That
used to send shivers down my spine. Did you use the same technique with
other bands?)
GEOFF: Suguing tracks, that was
my idea, of course; I loved that idea. I managed to get an extra track
on the Peel ‘session’ for Half Man Half
Biscuit, because they allow you four songs. I said these track
are connected, so we segued them together. The band hated it, because
that is so difficult to do. Perhaps it depended on the band but Biscuit
couldn’t do it like Gone To Earth. On
that session, you can, or at least I can hear the segueway that allowed
us to get five tracks in.
At this point we were interrupted by a consignment of JD Meatyard CDs,
delivered to his door by a large white van, and took the opportunity to
sup a cup of cha; large leaf, specially mixed by Geoff, with fragrant
hint of Earl Gray.
CHUMKI: Talking
of Half Man Half Biscuit, how did they materialise in your dimension?
In early summer 1985, Nigel (Blackwell) and Neil (Crossley) walked up
to the Probe Plus office above the Probe shop,
with this cassette; they were called Half Man Half
Biscuit. I looked at the cassette and said ; “I’m not
going to play it now in front of you, but if it’s half as good as
the titles, I’m interested in it”.; titles like Fuckin’
‘Ell It’s Fred Titmus and I Hate
Nerys Hughes. I played it in the car on the way back home, most
of the first side. The first track was God Gave Us
Life, which, early on, includes the lyrics ‘God
gave us life to take sweets from strange men, in big coats, who want to
take us to the woods and stroke nonexistent puppies’. I said
to Annie “God, did I really hear right’ and she said “I
think so, yeah”. It went on like that and by the time we got home,
it was a short ride, the first side had barely finished, so we played
the rest of it when we got back in. Even after the first side of the cassette,
I thought I must do this and hearing the rest of it, thought it was just
wonderful; never heard anything like it. Nigel came in a week or so later
and I said “yeah, it’s just great, we’ll do an album”.
They were surprised, “an album?!” They were thinking a single,
at the best, because they had been turned down by Factory,
a label in Wallasey, SkySaw and Skeleton
Records in Birkenhead. That was it; I said to Nigel, the recording
quality was pretty bad, which was an understatement really and we would
have to do something about it.
CHUMKI: Where
was it recorded?
GEOFF: It was recorded in Vulcan
Rehearsal Rooms, which didn’t have a proper desk. It was rough,
so I said they would have to re- record it, properly but Nigel said no,
“not bothering with that, it’s all finished” or words
to that effect. So I said, we’ll have to at least do a salvage job,
remix or something, because there were things disappearing, like the bass
just appeared or the guitar was really high and then disappeared. So,
we went down to a studio, for I think, an afternoon, to see if there was
anything we could do with it and then sent it to be cut, which improved
it. The recording cost about £90 and the cut was the most expensive
I had ever done until then; a thousand and something pounds; as it was
such a challenge to cut I went into overtime; after 5 or 6 you have to
pay a higher rate. I had taken the train down, to Utopia,
in London, about 11 o’clock, and in those days, the last train back
to Liverpool was ten to one, but I as I was there so long, and finished
so late, I had to get a taxi across London, which hurt and only just made
the train. The reason it was such a challenge, I had these reels, some
of which had the tape hanging out of the box. Some were just reels in
a supermarket plastic bag and as I am taking them out, the engineer, Kevin
Metcalf, is sighing, despairing at the sight of this and when he put one
on he said; “fucking hell Geoff, you’ve brought some shite
down to me but this is the worst I’ve ever heard”, meaning
the quality of the recordings, rather than the music. I knew him well
enough by then, not to respond, as he starts to press buttons, asking
“does that sound any better?”; I said “yeah”,
which got him started on it.
It was a salvage job but having got the test pressing done, we sent it
to John Peel. I wrote a note saying “All I’ll tell you about
this band is, they are Tranmere Rovers supporters”
and he called me the day he got it, to say he’d just played the
first side, and thought it was great. He said “what are they called?”,
“Half Man Half Biscuit”. He said
he had heard nothing like it and was going to play the other side, after
which he called again to ask if they had any new songs. Having done John
Peel sessions with other bands, I knew what was coming; his ‘sessions’
had to be new, unheard material. Without hesitation, I said “yeah”,
even though I didn’t know, and suspected they didn’t have,
any new songs. So, he asked them down for a ‘session’, in
about three weeks.
When I told the band, Nigel said he had a couple of ideas and beginnings
of song, which Sam (Davis) and I rehearsed with the band at Vulcan,
and knocked them into shape, just about ready, in time for the ‘session’.
By then the DHSS record had come out and was
selling remarkably well, but when Peel aired the session, it went mad,
I suppose they would use the word ‘ballistic’ nowadays, or
maybe 15 years ago. We were so surprised at the sales.
By now, we were towards the end of November, when the ‘session’
came out. By the January of the following year, 1986, it was the biggest
selling independent record, and continued like that for a long time. It
was the biggest selling independent record of that year, which meant a
lot more in those days; the independent charts would be shown in the music
papers, alongside the main chart.
CHUMKI: So
how many did you sell to get to number one in the independent charts?
GEOFF: I don’t know, is
the simple answer, in the thousands. It went out on vinyl and cassette
and then CDs. We put an EP out early 1986, Trumpton
Riots, which went to number one in the independent singles charts,
right away. That appeared on the CD release of Back
In the DHSS and it’s never stopped selling. As far as we
can make out, it sold at least 700 to 800 thousand.
CHUMKI: How
important were Half Man Half Biscuit to your future?
GEOFF: It all started with that John Peel Session, The band with me, Sam
Davis and Suggs, who was his friend. That was the session, in a way, which
changed everything. It allowed me to carry on making records, that hardly
sold at all or I lost money on, for all those years; 29 years. So, thank
god for the ‘buggers’!
We played out with King Tubby, an artiste
whom Geoff greatly admires; warm, sunny, bathed in golden glow of halcyon
bass; full of love and hope, despite tragic end; perfectly encapsulating
Geoff Davies’ inspirational enthusiasm for life and music. Tubby,
a sound engineer, developer of dub; often cited as inventor of the ‘remix’,
and prophet of electronic dance, incidentally and coincidently also neatly
tying up my three of my loves, vinyl, electronic dance and twiddling knobs.
Thank you Geoff and all, my hope is renewed, long live vinyl.
- Vinyl
Addiction, My Plastic Predilection and Pushers Tales
- Interviews
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Comment left by Mike Scott on 15th February, 2015 at 20:27 Probe supplied our shop in Wrexham (Phase One Records) throughout the eighties and it was our independent record sales that really got us going. Geoff would drive to the shop with a load of stuff in his car boot and share a coffee, chat, give us some great advice and sure enough we would sell out the next week. I have great memories of Probe and their influence - we would never have had such a great time without them. Best wishes, Mike
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