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I went to see All or Nothing - A 2016 musical about the life of the ‘Small Faces’, then found some interesting information on here and other places, so I’ve pulled it together into one post to help other in the future.
Great cast (Marriott’s on stage Mum and show writer Carol Harrison is a little too pantomime at times), brilliant music, but a story lacking depth and with some massive holes.
One scene depicts a gritty northern working men’s club, with all the stereotypical references you would expect (and some you wouldn’t); flat caps , whippets, no culture, unable to read etc. etc. but the real story of that evening is far more interesting if the writer would have just delved a little deeper:
Various references go something like this:
"Their first out-of-town concert was at a working men's club in Sheffield. Since the crowd was mainly made up of Teddy boys and hard-drinking workers, the band were paid off after three songs. Despondent, they walked into the mod-orientated King Mojo Club nearby (then owned by a young Peter Stringfellow) and offered to perform for free. They played a set that left the local mods wanting more and started a strong buzz."
"The club hosted up and coming live acts, including Pink Floyd and The Who. The Small Faces played their first gig outside London at the Mojo, and The Kinks worked out the arrangement of "All Day and All of the Night" while at the club."
Which means that the initial club must have been one of: Limes Social Club and Institute or the Pitsmoor Working Men's Club as it was only "a few steps away".
From The Atom Retro Blog : 14 April 2007
“The Small Faces.
The name is synonymous with the Mod Movement and Mod Music, and so too it is with the infamous King Mojo Club - for who knows - without The Mojo there very well may not have been The Small Faces as we know them.
The Small Faces were first brought to the attention of Maurice King, a local London nightclub owner, by the singer, Elkie Brooks. She recommended them to Maurice after seeing them play, noticing frontman Steve Marriott's powerful and unique voice. Equally as impressed with Marriott and the rest of the band, King began to act as their manager finding them gigs in London, and before too long, in the rest of the country.
The Small Faces first out-of-London gig was booked in Sheffield, the industrial north of the UK. The venue was a small Working Man's Club, north-east of the city centre and frequented by coal miners, steel workers and manual labours, along with their own brand of Sheffield hard drinking, hard living Teddy Boys. The Small Faces were out of place, to say the least.
Met by a band of young men, with slicked hair styles, sta-pressed trousers, three button blazers and button down checked shirts, the audience were not impressed.
The Small Faces managed to get Jimmy Reed's 'Baby What You Want Me Do' and got part way into James Brown's classic, 'Please, Please, Please' before they were dragged from the stage by the clubs management. Paid off and kicked out, The Small Faces despondently left the Working Mans club and wandered only a few steps down onto Pitsmoor Road. Here they followed a group of likely looking young mods and ravers to what at first appeared to be a house. Instead, this was The King Mojo Club.
With nothing to loose, the band walked in and offered to play for nothing. The club's owner, and legend in his own right, Peter Stringfellow insisted he paid them. The Small Faces finally took the stage and history was made. Steve Marriott described the night...
'Our stuff wasn't right for them. We were paid off after three numbers. We walked through the streets feeling utterly brought down. Then we came to the entrance of a club that looked bright and with it. We could see lots of young people going in. On the spur of the moment we went in and told the owners we would play for nothing. They agreed. We played for all we were worth, taking courage from the fact that the audience were mainly teenagers. All mods in fact. Well we went a bomb. The audience raved like mad and kept yelling for more.'
The Small Faces' lasting relationship with The King Mojo Club had begun.
In 1966, two weeks after The Small Faces had finally topped the charts with 'All Or Nothing', the band returned triumphantly to the Mojo. The band were now firmly at the forefront of Mod and indeed, mainstream Sixties music and were one of the hottest bands around. For the gig, artist Colin Duffield had designed this poster, which he has kindly allowed Atom Retro to reproduce. During the gig, The Small Faces paid homage to the club that brought them to the attention of the rest of the world, by wearing King Mojo Club T-shirts. That night really had been All Or Nothing for the band, so it is apt that we named this Mojo Poster T-shirt after their hit song...”
Also, from the mouth of Marriott and Jones:
“Meanwhile Maurice King saw great potential in the Small Faces and went out of his way to get them gigs. King dropped an almighty large when acquiring their first gig though, when he booked the boys into a working men's club in the land of the cloth cap, Sheffield. The club was full of hard-drinking coal miners and middle-aged teddy boys waiting to be entertained by what they thought was a a cabaret circuit group singing oldies and a selection of "safe" chart material. Just what were these softy southerners playing at, sporting sculptured bouffant-styled haircuts, wearing window pane check button-down shirts, white Sta-press trousers, tonic trousers, Italian turquoise hand-made shoes and candy striped three button jackets with the waif-like teenage lead singer belting out the blues like an elderly black soul brother who had just found his way out of the Mississippi Delta?
Needless to say, the band went down about as well as a pork chop at a barmitzvha and after steaming through Jimmy Reed's Baby What You Want Me Do they had the plugs pulled out on them halfway through their faithful version of James Brown's Please Please Please. Undeterred, the boys stumbled across a club called the Mojo where the local species of mod hung out. When they arrived at the Mojo, they found that the place was packed with young hipsters dancing the night away in an amphetamine-induced heaven. Two brothers ran the club and Steve and Ronnie asked them if they could play there. The brothers gave the boys the go-ahead and the whole place went crazy.
Steve Marriott recalled the night they left the working men's club and found the Mojo: "Our stuff wasn't right for them. We were paid off after three numbers. We walked through the streets feeling utterly brought down. Then we came to the entrance of a club that looked bright and with it. We could see lots of young people going in. On the spur of the moment we went in and told* the owners we would play for nothing. They agreed. We played for all we were worth, taking courage from the fact that the audience were mainly teenagers. All mods in fact. Well we went a bomb. The audience raved like mad and kept yelling for more. Although we told the owner we didn't want anything, he gave us a fiver each towards our expenses. So we went back to London happy. Or at least we started happy. What took the edge off things was that we ran out of petrol on the way back and had to wait for the filling station to open."
Kenney Jones on Sheffield: "One of our first fans was an old lady of sixty who knew all the James Brown numbers we were playing and kept asking for more. She knew 'em all."
Mods understood the Small Faces as the bands were mods themselves and seen as such. They also had a great gift for sending themselves up and, at their peak, had a lovely knack of bringing down pretentious pop stars a peg or two which gave them an approachable down-to-earth appeal without being banal. A bit like mischievous barrow boys who got lucky and were living life to the full.
It was due to their constant **** taking and leg pulling that most stars couldn't handle them! the leading mod band at the time, in the media's eyes at least, was the Who, who despite being a brilliant band with a great opo image weren't really mod at all.
They were being groomed as mods by a publicist called Pete Meaden. Now, Meaden was a mod and in the Who he saw a focal point for his movement. He needn't have looked any further than the Small Faces. Pete Townshend wrote about mods and probably the definitive mod/punk anthem My Generation. But it was the Small Faces who had their finger on the pulse because they were into the black R n B soul that their audience was into.*
There's a famous photo of the late Keith Moon and Pete Townshend dancing "the block" (a mod dance step) in the Scene Club in 1965. But this was just another publicity stunt out together by Meaden to improve and reaffirm their image and status and leaders of the mod movement. The Small Faces didn't need to pull strokes like that, as they lived the lifestyle almost every night of the week.
Steve Marriott on being a mod: "Any money we got, or money we could hold onto, went on clothes. These used to be a little know of us from the East End and we would go down to Carnaby Street, which is nothing like it is now of course. It was a dowdy little street with very gloomy little shops. They were very small shops but very exclusive. They were also expensive but stylish with it."
Sonny and Cher were ever-present at their early gigs after first stumbling upon them in Sheffield.
Previously published in Darlings of Wapping Wharf Launderette Issue 3, source: http://www.makingtime.co.uk/rfr/story3.htm#.WAOKdvkrJhE
Some other references worth taking a look at:
http://www.themodgeneration.co.uk/2011/11/dirty-stop-outs-guide-to-1960s.html
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Danny Wilson is a liar then? "On reports that Montgomery and Cresswell, now poised to become a player/coach, have been omitted for financial reasons, McCabe said: “The manager has been at liberty to pick for the first team squad Nick and Richard and there’s never been any request from myself to leave them out."
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Drops are different all over the country - some places are still happily going up. Doubt you'll get the figures you are after on a postcode by postcode basis.
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Of course not all people paying rents are scum, that is an absurd assumption to make, but its the people that don't even pay their own rents that seem to be the problem.
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Interesting article in The Independent:
"Sheffield's Park Hill: Estate expectations
Built by optimistic post-war planners, Sheffield's Park Hill became an urban eyesore. Is there hope for these modernist flats in the 21st century?
By Stephen Kelly
Wednesday, 15 June 2011"
Does anyone really think this will work? I hope it does, but think it will be a massive challenge to make it work.
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Same here... hurrah!
CONCLUSION
Castle Market does not fulfil the criteria necessary to recommend designation in the national
context.
REASONS FOR DESIGNATION DECISION:
Castle Market, a 1958-65 market hall, shops and attached office block by Andrew Derbyshire, with
attached meat and fish market of 1928-30, is not recommended for designation for the following
principal reasons:
* Historic interest: although Castle Market was designed by Andrew Derbyshire, as a
component of the wider radical post-war regeneration of Sheffield, this unrealised scheme is only
expressed in the design of Castle Market through the provision of high level pedestrian bridges
across Exchange Street.
* Architectural interest: the complex is formed by a number of components built in phases and
dominated by the taller office block, which is standard in appearance for its date, whilst there is an
overall lack of consistency in detailing, and the inter-war market is utilitarian and standard for the
date of its construction
* Technological: the complex lacks technological innovation in its construction
* Planning: whilst the market hall is intelligently designed to fit in a constricted and sloping
site, there are inherent problems of internal access, the provision of natural light to the lower floor,
and difficulty of use of mezzanine storage for the stalls
* Materials: there is a lack of use of high quality materials or attention to finishes, or significant
artwork by a notable artist or sculptor
Very informative 'advice report'.
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BJR Bloomers anyone!
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Analogue radio is set to be turned off in 2015.So are all new cars fitted with digital radios?
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What happens to the analogue car radio signal once we are fully digital (TV & Radio), surely they can't turn analogue radio off as well?
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The City Hall at its peak for me in the early 1990s were Hotpants, Step On and Brighton Beach, but as usual and sadly so, greed and messing with the format ruined them all!
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I can't stand cats and I'm not too fussed about their irresponsible owners (no, I didn't actually want your cat to mess in my garden), but the thought of someone deliberately killing an animal in a slow torturous manner is sickening!
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I work in MHall and they reckon its their policy to split large groups of kids up.In fact my 12 year old son was once there with about 7 of his friends (roughly half of them girls) and they were asked to split into smaller groups so they didnt appear 'intimidating'!
I regularly see large groups of Asian lads tho and have never seen anything said to them.
Probably terrified of being accused of being racist!
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Phew, thank god! Thought things were worse than I had imagined!
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8 hours for a Masters!!! WTF?
I'm going back to do my Phd, hopefully, given the standards today, I'll get it for simply waking up in a morning!
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security - who requested my nephew and friends split into smaller groups so as to disperse everyone.It absolutely amazes me that the security person recommended this, that the 'innocent' party split up and make themselves easier to target individually. Why not split the group who were following the young lads?
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im only in 1 day aweek for like 8hrsso like WHAT IS THE POINT?
8 hours a week, what degree is only 8 hours a week - one that will serve no purpose in life whatsoever!
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Use the walking direction on google.
Use caution – This route may be missing sidewalks or pedestrian paths.!
Walking directions to Unknown road
Suggested routes
Ringinglow Rd
12.4 mi 4 hours 24 mins
Gleadless Rd/B6388 and Ringinglow Rd
12.4 mi 4 hours 27 mins
A6135 and Ringinglow Rd
12.7 mi 4 hours 31 mins
Hawthorn Ave
1. Head northeast on Hawthorn Ave toward Harwood Dr
0.1 mi
2. Turn left at Harwood Dr
171 ft
3. Turn left at Thorpe Green
0.1 mi
4. Turn left at Galley Dr
0.3 mi
5. Turn right at Moss Way
0.4 mi
6. At the roundabout, take the 1st exit onto Donetsk Way
0.7 mi
7. Slight right to stay on Donetsk Way
453 ft
8. Continue onto Sheffield Rd
0.4 mi
9. Slight left to stay on Sheffield Rd
115 ft
10. Continue onto Birley Ln
0.9 mi
11. Turn left at Fox Ln
436 ft
12. Turn right at White Ln/B6054
0.7 mi
13. Slight left at Norton Rd/A6102
0.8 mi
14. At the roundabout, take the 2nd exit onto Norton Ave
0.2 mi
15. Continue onto Hemsworth Rd
0.9 mi
16. Turn left at Cobnar Rd
0.4 mi
17. Slight right to stay on Cobnar Rd
69 ft
18. Turn right at Chesterfield Rd/A61
203 ft
19. Turn left at Holmhirst Rd
282 ft
20. Slight right at Fraser Rd
0.5 mi
21. Turn left at Archer Rd
157 ft
22. Slight right to stay on Archer Rd
0.3 mi
23. Continue onto Springfield Rd
85 ft
24. Turn left at Millhouses Ln
0.9 mi
25. Turn right to stay on Millhouses Ln
0.1 mi
26. Turn left at Knowle Ln
0.6 mi
27. Slight left at Ringinglow Rd
3.6 mi
Unknown road
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But all it would do was to push prices up for all, the innocent majority included. And you couldn't just stop at take-away food places either, what about off licences and supermarkets, are they to be responsible for empty beer cans?Everyone should be responsible for everything!
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no matter where you are in the world - inspecting the cutlery you're about to eat withBrilliant!
(And being really pleased if it is 'Made in Sheffield')
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Currently yes, but in order to improve things my suggestion would go some way to addressing the problem.
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Obviously my post was a little tongue in cheek. But it would be a little unfair on vendors of take-away food, to expect them to deal with rubbish dumped by a few of their (scrubber) customers.I disagree, all food vendors should be made responsible for their waste up to a certain exclusions zone! Obviously they can't scour the whole of Chapeltown, but they should cover a mile / 500m radius or so.
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A better option would be to put it in the front gardens of those who dumped it in the street.Very difficult to track and monitor though.
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An update: next Chap in Bloom working group meeting sat 25th sept, 10am at methodist church by library for quick refreshments then get going. McDonalds donating lots of their staff to spend a couple of hours too, so we should get some good stuff done. I am even going to take some home-made cake - come join us! ([email protected])Can I just say, despite my previous email, that any action like is is to be thoroughly commended.
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I cannot see any justification for not having a law that makes it compulsory for decent people to have to kick this s***e to death.
I always wonder why they walk around with their hands in their trousers - they look like little toddlers that need a wee wee!
Chap is a little scruffy, I don't think the in bloom people would think twice about ignoring it.
Maybe sort all the litter into piles and return to their origin and dump them in the chipppy, KFC etc.
Peter Stringfellow and Sheffield
in Sheffield History & Expats
Posted
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/King_Mojo_Club
http://www.picturesheffield.com/frontend.php?keywords=Ref_No_increment;EQUALS;s22757&pos=2&action=zoom
555 Pitsmoor Road