How
It All Began
Back
in 1973 I was working in a local camera shop as a junior sales
assistant, Padgett's Cameras, in Savile Street, Hull to be exact. One
day, Bryan, the battery sales rep came in and asked if any of the guys
in the shop could take some photos of this band he was in. They'd just
got a weekend residency in a pub on a council estate and wanted some
snaps of themselves on stage. Well, I wasn't doing anything particular
that weekend, so I volunteered to take them. Friday night came, and I
made my way to The Barham Hotel, on the Bilton Grange Estate. Camera
loaded with film, and some fresh batteries in the flash gun. To be
honest, I wasn't particularly impressed. Anyway, I took what I thought
would be enough photographs, and like they say in the papers, made my
appologies and left.
The
following week, Bryan came in to the shop as usual, and I gave him the
photos. He seemed happy enough with the results. " What did
you think to us? ", he asked.
" To be honest ", I said, "I thought you
were crap! "
Bryan
seemed a bit miffed by my somewhat candid retort. " In what
way ", he asked. "Well, your organist plays too
loud, and too fast. Your singer crucifies every song she sings, and you
have got very little sense of rythmn for a drummer ".
I didn't mean to be unkind, but he asked for my opinion, and that's how
I felt.
"Anything else? ", he wondered. " Yeah,
your disco is terrible as well ", I replied, adding that I
could have done far better myself. Having been so brutally honest, by
now I was expecting Bryan to offer me outside, but to my surprise, he
offered me a part-time job with them as a DJ there and then. I was
flabbergasted. Anyway, I accepted his offer and so began my career in
the entertainment world.

OUR VERY FIRST BUSINESS CARD
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I
started out working with the band - called " The Changing
Scene ", basically filling in between their spots, and
eventually took to working in tandem with them in a somewhat
short-lived mobile disco venture, which we called " The
Changing Scene's Record Roadshow."
I say short-lived, because after a few months, there was a fall-out
between the organist, and his girl-friend singer, which resulted in our
being without a vocalist. Well, somehow I got roped in, and ended up
learning a few songs, to help out, untill they could find a
replacement.
That's a bit of an understatement, because after nearly 18 years on the
road, when we eventually decided to call it a day, we still hadn't got
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far, we had took what work we could get, usually in pubs around the
Hull area, as a result of knocking on doors, and word of mouth. Laurie
worked in a local music shop, and came into contact with people in the
business. We realised that if we were going to break into the local
club circuit, we'd have to adopt a rather different approach. There
would have to be agents, and there was this rather stange organisation
in Hull called the V.A.A. which seemed have some sort of control over
virtually every club and artiste in the area.
The
clubs could only employ V.A.A members, unless it was an out of town
act, and as a local act, we had to take an audition, and be accepted as
members, before any concert secretaries could book us! As new comers,
we couldn't help but wonder how such an organisation could have
evolved, and how it could justify it's stranglehold, but as they say -
if you can't beat 'em - join 'em.
So
we applied to audition, and set about working out a routine to fit it
the 15 minutes we were given. As you can see, from this press cutting,
we managed to get through the audition, and before we knew it, the
agents and concert secretaries were 'phoning up to book us, and I
guess, by then, we didn't really know what had hit us.
Our
first club booking was at the Buckingham Street Social Club, just off
the Holderness Road. In those days it was common place for clubs to
have two acts on the bill, together with a resident compere, organist
and drummer. And if you were not in the club by 7.00pm, you'd be lucky
to get a seat. Many a night would see the members queueing at the doors
to get in before 7.00pm - How things have changed.
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OUR
VERY FIRST PRESS REVIEW
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OUR
SECOND BUSINESS CARD

STAR
& GARTER - RAYNERS Hessle Rd
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Our support act on that debut night at the Buckingham was none other
that Hull's own Joe Longthorne. Joe went on to find international fame
as a cabaret artiste, appearing on TV, releasing records, and playing
to enthusiastic audiences around the world. I wonder if he remembers
that rainy night back in 1974 when we first met at the Buckingham
Street Social Club.
To
suplement our club work, which was mainly Friday, Saturday and
Sunday nights, we worked in residence at a well known pub on Hull's
Hessle Road for several years. The Star & Garter,
or Rayners as it was known locally. Joe would pop
in from time to time, to catch up with family and friends who were
regulars there. Invariably Joe would end up on stage with us as a
volunteer. We had some great jam sessions back then. Happy days . . .
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Well, the offers of work, just kept on coming in, summer-season work,
club-work, pubs, private functions, you name it, if we could do it, we
did it. It was not uncommon for us to be out working seven nights a
week, plus Sunday Lunch-time. And all that as well as holding down our
day-jobs. Not that we made much money out of it back then. Like most
working bands, we were up to our eyeballs in debt, and needed every gig
we could get to meet the HP payments on all the equipment we'd bought.
A brand-new Carlsbro 400w PA system, with four of the biggest speaker
cabinets they did! A Reslo radio microphone system, and not many bands
could afford one of those, back then. A brand-new Leslie 760 cabinet
for the organ, and a new drum kit for Bryan. And then, there were all
the props. We billed ourselves as a comedy show-band, even though there
were only three of us. We had a big trunk, which took two of us to lift
. Full of false legs, false boobs, false bottoms, false noses, false
beards, a ventriloquist dummy, and all sorts of other stuff.
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of our comedy routines involved organist Laurie doing some crazy
impersonations: Jimmy Durante (The Lost Chord), Rolf
Harris (Jake The Peg), Charles Penrose
(The Laughing Policeman), and the unforgettable Mrs Mills,
and her exploding piano! I would be " the straight-man " for some of
these impromtu routines. Bryan, and later Mike, did Tommy
Cooper, and Frank Spencer routines. Bryan
also was in charge of Charlie with whom he
developed a ventriloquist routine.
I,
for my sins, (and I still don't know how they talked me into it),
donned a frock, to bring life to "Miss Virginia Lost-Titt"
- seen on our photo-card on the right here. Virginia was basically my
own creation, a bit of an old slapper really, a dizzy old bat in the
twilight of her life. Much of Virginia was inspired by the late Lee
Sutton, a well known drag-artiste, and the camp dialogue of Jules
& Sandy (Kenneth Willams & Hugh Paddick of Round The
Horne fame). I did some mime routines too, at venues where we judged
that perhaps Virginia would be considered to near the knuckle. (She WAS
very bold, but never blue). I learned very early the importance of "reading
your audience," and so had a repetoire of quick change mime
routines to fall back on. These included impersonations of Dorothy
Squires, (Your Flowers Arrived Too Late), Millie,
(My Boy Lollipop), and Susan Maughan, (Bobby's
Girl). These would be slotted in between what the other guys were
doing.
It was great fun, but bloody hard work!
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CHANGING SCENE 8x10 PHOTO-CARD
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