Another heavy tome on punk rock history arrives, this one entilted Babylon's Burning. John Lydon was quite beautiful, wasn't he?
"Heylin's other great problem is the nature of punk's dramatis personae, who often resemble nothing more than old soldiers; indeed, many of them refer to the events of 1976, 1977 and 1978, only half-jokingly, as the Punk Rock Wars. Like their military counterparts, they are only too keen to recount their part in the drama and equally determined to establish their battlefield credentials, their I-was-there bona fides. The credit for every innovation is jealously fought over; every breakthrough has a thousand avowed fathers.
Indeed, this snobbishness was embedded even in the earliest moments of the phenomenon. Heylin describes a hilarious face-off between Brian and Tony James, two tyros who would eventually form half of the Damned (whose 'New Rose' would beat all-comers to the title of first British punk single) and the older, balder, less hip Bernie Rhodes, eventually manager of the Clash. They meet at a gig; Rhodes and one of the teenagers are sporting identical T-shirts bought from Malcolm McLaren's King's Road shop, Sex. Tony James hisses at Rhodes: 'Don't wear the same T-shirt as us.' Rhodes replies: 'I designed it, you c***!'
Link: Review: Babylon's Burning by Clinton Heylin | By genre | Guardian Unlimited Books.
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