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Musician, singer, songwriter, and recording artist, 1989-; journalist and writer. Gallon Drunk, vocalist and drummer, 1991-93; Flaming Stars, founder, vocalist, and keyboard performer, 1994-; Earls of Suave, performer; touring artist in the United States, Canada, Europe, and Japan. Malice Aforethought Press, cofounder, 1986; guest on media programs.
Sound recordings with Gallon Drunk include You, the Night . . . and the Music, released by Clawfist, 1992, and From the Heart of the Town, Clawfist, 1993. Recordings with the Flaming Stars include Songs from the Bar Room Floor, 1996; Sell Your Soul to the Flaming Stars, 1997; Pathway, 1999; A Walk on the Wired Side, 2001; Sunset & Void, 2002; Named and Shamed, 2004; and Born under a Bad Neon Sign, Big Beat Records, 2006. Compilation albums include Bring Me the Rest of Alfredo Garcia, 1997; The Six John Peel Sessions, 2000; Tijuana Bible, 2000; Ginmill Perfume, Alternative Tentacles, 2001; and London after Midnight: Singles, Rarities, and Bar Room Floor-Fillers, 1995–2005, Big Beat Records, 2006. Single and extended-play recordings include “Hospital, Heaven or Hell,” 1995, and “Only Tonight,” 1999.
WRITINGS
Author of pamphlets, including The Importance of Being Harnessed and The Night They Invented Shampoo, published by Malice Aforethought Press. Contributor to periodicals, including Bizarre, Mojo, Observer (London, England), Sunday Times, and Times Literary Supplement.
SIDELIGHTS
Max Décharné is a British musician and recording artist for whom the words may outshine the melodies. In fact, he was a writer before he joined the rock band Gallon Drunk in 1991. He toured North America with that group before leaving in 1993 to create the Flaming Stars. Décharné recorded several albums and performed with other groups, including the Earls of Suave, but his writings reveal a number of other serious enthusiasms as well.
Décharné’s earliest publications were short stories published by his own imprint, Malice Aforethought Press. The press issued numerous limited edition pamphlets of his short fiction, much of which was later collected in three full-length volumes. Décharné also wrote journalism pieces, which reflected a deepening interest in language, specifically slang. His research on slang directed him toward colloquial language in film, on the street, in music, and in stories of true crime.
Hipsters and Slang
Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang is a 200-page collection of words and phrases that, even by the author’s loose standards, are very broadly defined as slang. Décharné culls examples from pulp fiction, film noir, popular music lyrics from blues to country to rock and roll, and more. He covers five decades of street lingo, emphasizing that hipster slang of the sixties was often repurposed from the jazz world of the Roaring Twenties.
In an article that he published in the London Observer in 2016, Décharné refers to slang references dating back into the 1700s. He describes the dialect “as a kind of low-level guerrilla warfare directed at straight society” intended to define a self-identified in-crowd and exclude outsiders. Décharné also reminds readers that slang is a fluid dialect in a constant state of change, and the unwary user can easily be dated by shopworn terminology. Two years after his own book was published, the word hipster had already taken on a negative connotation: what once seemed “cool” was now “used as an insult.”
Rockabilly Reconsidered
When Décharné develops a passion, he pursues it to extraordinary depths. Another of his passions is called “rockabilly” music, and he has amassed a substantial personal collection of it. His research and performances of rockabilly tunes resulted in A Rocket in My Pocket: The Hipster’s Guide to Rockabilly Music. In an article that he posted at PopMatters, Décharné defines rockabilly as “hillbilly music with 5,000 volts shot through it,” performed “mostly by teenagers” who “were chasing something you couldn’t ever quite catch up with, nail down or explains to your parents.”
The author credits a young Elvis Presley with “the first pure rockabilly record ever made” (in 1954), but his book profiles fifty or more other artists in detail and dozens more “mentioned in passing,” Michael Cala wrote in the New York Journal of Books. He also profiles dozens of producers and hundreds of small independent record labels, along with the films, television programs, and radio stations that promoted it. Décharné covers female artists often overshadowed by their male counterparts and “records and artists that only a true rockabilly fanatic would know,” Cala observed. “It took a British fan of American music to create” what he called “one of the most complete and entertaining histories (and discographies) of rockabilly in print.”
Hardboiled Hollywood and Capital Crimes
Décharné’s fascination with slang was accompanied by intense study of gangster movies, pulp fiction, and true crime stories. Hardboiled Hollywood: The Origins of the Great Crime Films offers commentary that goes beyond the noir melodramas of the 1940s and the strictly defined limits of true crime. Décharné reveals the identity of the serial killer who inspired the character of Norman Bates in Psycho and separates fact from fiction in the saga of Bonnie and Clyde. He explains how and why the screen versions of true crimes were sometimes modified to downplay the gore, satisfy the censors (or the stars), and cater to audience tastes. According to a review by Michaelangelo Matos at AV Club, Décharné “investigates his material with real gusto, and with a comprehensive, informative obsession.” Booklist contributor Connie Fletcher found the volume “vastly entertaining.”
For Décharné, one crime spree led to another. Capital Crimes: Seven Centuries of London Life and Murder bypasses the most heavily publicized crimes, for the most part. He favors cases that illustrate “changing social and legal attitudes” across time, according to John Van der Kiste’s review in Bookbag. When Roger Legett was exposed as a juror-for-hire in 1381, he was publicly beheaded by the equivalent of a modern “neighborhood watch.” When Richard Hunne was imprisoned in 1514 for an argument with church officials and found dead in his cell, his dead body was tried, convicted of heresy, and burned at the stake. Décharné includes twenty examples not often remembered today. “The emphasis,” wrote Van der Kiste, “is partly on judicial and social history, and to an extent on the city of London itself.” The city, or at least one section of it, is featured more favorably in Décharné’s amiable walk down memory lane, King’s Road: The Rise and Fall of the Hippest Street in the World.
Vulgar Tongues
Décharné completed a circle when he returned to his initial interest in slang. Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang traces the history of slang in the English language from Shakespeare’s day to the present. Readers may be surprised to learn that terms like rap and hip-hop are centuries old; that vulgar idioms for body parts, sex acts, and sex workers enabled repressed people to talk about topics otherwise taboo or even illegal; or that ambiguous labels for cops and robbers and crimes formed a secret communication system for the criminal underworld until they became common knowledge. Allan Fallow commented in his Washington Post review that Décharné “never loses sight of slang’s deeper cultural role: Argot can veil a speaker’s intent, define a group’s identity or enable humans to voice the unspeakable.” Décharné also observes that the language that once rose up from the streets to the mainstream now descends from the marketing gurus with something to sell. He suggests, according to Charles R. Larson’s review at Counter Punch, “anything that can be made commercial eventually will.”
Reviewers generally enjoyed Décharné’s latest foray into etymology, though some would have preferred a greater emphasis on analysis. Lynne Truss noted in the New Statesman that his achievement represents “a spectacular feat, collating information from a mind-boggling range of sources from jazz lyrics to dime novels, from 18th-century brothel directories to 1960s criminal autobiographies.” His bibliography references no fewer than 500 sources. Fallow called Vulgar Tongues “a triumph of philological research and mordant social commentary.”
In his Observer article, Décharné mentioned “a new wave of puritanism . . . that increasingly seeks to ban anything it holds to be suspect.” He predicts that “ultimately, slang will have no place in this world, because the best of it is guaranteed to offend someone somewhere.” Décharné believes “it is [still] all right to publish these terms in a book,” but he cautions readers to “mind your language when you talk about it.”
BIOCRIT
PERIODICALS
Booklist, March 1, 2004, Connie Fletcher, review of Hardboiled Hollywood: The Origins of the Great Crime Films, p. 1120.
Bookwatch, October, 2004, review of Hardboiled Hollywood; July 1, 2017, review of Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang.
Economist, February 3, 2001, review of Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang, p. 8.
Kirkus Reviews, April 1, 2017, review of Vulgar Tongues.
Library Journal, November 15, 2001, Michelle Foyt, review of Straight from the Fridge, Dad; February 1, 2010, Michael O. Eshleman, review of Hardboiled Hollywood, p. 78.
New Statesman, December 16, 2016, Lynne Truss, review of Vulgar Tongues, p. 90.
Publishers Weekly, November 30, 2009, review of Hardboiled Hollywood, p. 198; February 27, 2017, review of Vulgar Tongues, p. 86.
ONLINE
AV Club, https://www.avclub.com/ (January 28, 2010), Michaelangelo Matos, review of Hardboiled Hollywood.
Bookbag, http://www.thebookbag.co.uk/ (October 27, 2017), John Van der Kiste, review of Capital Crimes: Seven Centuries of London Life and Murder.
Counter Punch, https://www.counterpunch.org/ (July 14, 2017), Charles R. Larson, review of Vulgar Tongues.
Historical Novel Society, https://historicalnovelsociety.org/ (October 27, 2017), review of Capital Crimes.
New York Journal of Books, http://www.nyjournalofbooks.com/ (November 15, 2011), Michael Cala, review of A Rocket in My Pocket: The Hipster’s Guide to Rockabilly Music.
Observer Online, https://www.theguardian.com/ (October 23, 2016), Max Décharné, “Slang: The Changing Face of Cool.”
PopMatters, http://www.popmatters.com/ (October 20, 2011), Max Décharné, “The Hottest Thing in the Country.”
Telegraph Online, http://www.telegraph.co.uk/ (November 27, 2005), Andrew Martin and Duncan Fallowell, reviews of King’s Road: The Rise and Fall of the Hippest Street in the World.
Washington Post Online, https://www.washingtonpost.com/ (May 31, 2017), Allan Fallow, review of Vulgar Tongues.
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(Apr. 1, 2017) Word Count: 347.
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Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang
Publishers Weekly.
264.9 (Feb. 27, 2017) p86. Word Count: 231.
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Connie Fletcher. Booklist.
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Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir Films
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Max Décharné
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Max Décharné
Birth name Maxim Decharne
Genres Garage punk
indie rock
swamp rock
Occupation(s) Musician, singer-songwriter, journalist, author (short stories and non fiction)
Instruments Vocals, organ, piano, drums
Years active 1989–to date
Labels Ace Records (UK)/
Big Beat Records(current),
Vinyl Japan
US - Alternative Tentacles
Associated acts Gallon Drunk
The Flaming Stars
Website Max Decharne's Myspace Page
Max Décharné is a rock'n'roll musician, author and journalist. He was the drummer for Gallon Drunk. He founded and led The Flaming Stars.
Contents [hide]
1 Music and writing
2 Bibliography
3 Discography
3.1 Gallon Drunk
3.2 The Flaming Stars
3.2.1 Studio albums
3.2.2 Singles/ EPs
3.2.3 Other albums
3.2.4 Tracks on other compilations
4 References
5 External links
Music and writing[edit]
Décharné started writing short stories in 1989 but in 1986, inspired by the postpunk DIY ethic, Max founded the Malice Aforethought Press with Frank Key.[1] Over the next few years they published a large number of short-run pamphlets. Titles by Max included "The Importance Of Being Harnessed" and "The Night They Invented Shampoo". Most of these texts were later collected in paperback. Max also appeared as a guest on Frank Key's weekly Resonance FM Radio show Hooting Yard On The Air in which the former publishing partners discussed their love of unusual literature.[2]
He joined Gallon Drunk in 1991, touring with Morrissey and even gaining critical acclaim. However, the band didn't make any money, even though the tour was successful. After leaving Gallon Drunk, he formed The Flaming Stars, a band indebted to 1960's garage rock, Nick Cave and his love of film noir and exploitation B-movies. As well as a vocalist, Décharné played drums in Gallon Drunk, as well as currently playing piano and organ in The Flaming Stars. He is also a member of The Earls of Suave.
His writing career has encompassed short stories, journalism, songwriting, books on hipster slang and cinema. The latter two were an opportunity for Décharné to watch his favourite films and indulge his passion for pulp fiction novels from the 1950s and 1960s. He has written for magazines such Mojo and Bizarre, even writing on his North American tour with Gallon Drunk in the former. His favourite bands include The Velvet Underground and The Only Ones. He was the last man to interview John Peel before he died (Peel and Décharné were mutual admirers). He has also acted in the film Pervirella, playing the role of the Curator.[3]
Décharne now lives in London, previously in Berlin.
Bibliography[edit]
Beat Your Relatives To A Bloody Pulp & Other Stories, Malice Aforethought Press, 1989
The Prisoner Of Brenda & Other Stories, Malice Aforethought Press, 1991
I Was A Teenage Warehouse & Other Stories, Thirst Editions, 1997
Straight From the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang, No Exit Press, 2000
Hardboiled Hollywood – The Origins of the Great Crime Films, No Exit Press, 2003
King's Road: The Rise And Fall of the Hippest Street in the World, Weidenfeld & Nicolson, 2005
Rocket In My Pocket: The Hipster's Guide to Rockabilly Music, Serpent's Tail, 2010
Capital Crimes: Seven Centuries of London Life and Murder, Random House Books, 2012
Discography[edit]
Gallon Drunk[edit]
You, The Night... And The Music (1992) Clawfist
From The Heart of the Town (1993) Clawfist/Sire (UK #67)[4]
The Flaming Stars[edit]
Studio albums[edit]
Songs From the Bar Room Floor (Vinyl Japan 1996)
Sell Your Soul to the Flaming Stars (Vinyl Japan 1997)
Pathway (Vinyl Japan 1999)
A Walk on the Wired Side (Vinyl Japan 2001)
Sunset & Void (Vinyl Japan 2002)
Named and Shamed (Vinyl Japan 2004)
Born Under A Bad Neon Sign (Big Beat, 2006)
Singles/ EPs[edit]
"Hospital, Heaven or Hell" (tracks "Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye / Davy Jones' Locker / Like Trash / Revenge" - Vinyl Japan, March 1995)
The Face On The Bar Room Floor / Get Carter (Vinyl Japan, August 1995)
Money To Burn / Bandit Country / A Hell of a Woman / New Shade of Black (Vinyl Japan, December 1995)
Downhill Without Brakes / Broken Heart / Eat Your Heart Out / Burnt Out Wreck of a Man (Vinyl Japan, May 1996)
Ten Feet Tall / Spaghetti Junction (Vinyl Japan, December 1996)
Bury My Heart At Pier 13 / Down to You (live in London) (Vinyl Japan, March 1997)
New Hope For The Dead / Are You Being Served (Vinyl Japan, October 1997)
Sweet Smell Of Success / The Day The Earth Caught Fire / Never Missed You Tonight / A Place in the Sun (Vinyl Japan, April 1998)
Only Tonight (Vinyl Japan, November 1999)
You Don't Always Want What You Get / Saturday Night Special (Vinyl Japan, January 2001)
One Lonely Night / Days Like This (Alternative Tentacles, September 2001)
A Little Bit Like You / The Man Who Would be B.B. King (Vinyl Japan, September 2002)
Spilled Your Pint / Sixty Nine (Vinyl Japan, Bang! Records, 2004)
Stranger On the Fifth Floor / New Hope for the Dead (live in Germany) (Vinyl Japan 2005)
Other albums[edit]
Bring Me the Rest of Alfredo Garcia (Singles 1995-1996) (Vinyl Japan, March 1997)
The Six John Peel Sessions (Vinyl Japan, 2000)
Tijuana Bible, (Nippon Columbia, July 2000) (Japanese release only)
Ginmill Perfume, (Alternative Tentacles, October 2001) (North American release only)
London After Midnight: Singles, Rarities and Bar Room Floor-Fillers 1995-2005 (Big Beat Records, 2006)
Tracks on other compilations[edit]
The Face on the Bar Room Floor appeared on "Various Artists do the Nuclear Tests in Paris and Beijing" (Vinyl Japan, 1995) NB The Earls of Suave track "A Cheat" also appears on the same CD. The Earls featured many of The Flaming Stars.
Bring Me the Rest of Alfredo Garcia appears on the 'CD magazine' "Volume 15" (Volume, 1995)
Back of My Mind appeared on "Cowpunks" (Vinyl Junkie, 1996)
Like Trash appeared on "What Did You Come Down Here For? Music from Club Zitt" (Genki, 1996)
A Hell of a Woman appeared on "Plan Boom" (What's That Noise, 1998)
References[edit]
Jump up ^ Langford, David. "The Mysteries of Frank Key". The New York Review of SF.
Jump up ^ "Hooting Yard on the Air". 2005-09-28.
Jump up ^ http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1202418/ Internet Movie Database entry on Decharne
Jump up ^ Strong, Martin C. (1999). The Great Alternative & Indie Discography. Canongate. ISBN 0-86241-913-1.
External links[edit]
Max Decharne's Myspace Page
An interview with Max Decharne about his friendship with Spider Stacey.
Interview With Max Decharne about his book, Straight From The Fridge Dad
Author page, UK publisher (No Exit Press)
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Slang: the changing face of cool
Slang has always evolved one step ahead of the mainstream. But how is it changing in the digital age, when a ‘wrong’ word so easily offends?
Are some of today’s buzzwords as of-the-moment as we think they are?
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Max Décharné
Sunday 23 October 2016 03.00 EDT Last modified on Wednesday 20 September 2017 05.47 EDT
Slang has always fascinated me. My father, who grew up in the council estates of Slough during the second world war, knew slang words for most situations, good and bad, which I would hear regularly around the house as a child.
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Somewhere in my early 20s, I stumbled across a cheap secondhand reprint of a book by an 18th-century Londoner named Francis Grose, which recorded the everyday speech of the people he encountered in the low drinking dens, bagnios and rookeries around Covent Garden and St Giles. First published in 1785, A Classical Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue remains for me the single most important slang collection of them all. Bawdy, mocking, occasionally brutal, superbly inventive and yet somehow overwhelmingly good-hearted, it helped fuel my interest these past 30-odd years in the language of everyday people – not as heard in drawing rooms or public orations, but late at night three sheets to the wind, or dodging shells in the trenches, when circumstances call for choice expressions that sum things up or cut them down.
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Having spent the past four years writing a history of English slang, it gradually became clear to me that the digital age is altering slang: both the way it evolves and is spread, and attitudes towards it. Many of the historical sayings documented in my book – such as referring to a modern-day sex worker by the 13th century term, soiled dove, or employing a 200-year-old name for a gay man, backgammon player – would now be unacceptable to someone or other online, busily taking offence on behalf of everyone else. <
Of course, slang has always had its detractors. Ramsay MacDonald, Britain’s first Labour prime minister, declared in 1925 that using slang in conversation was the mark of “decadent minds”, and that such talk “murders truth itself”. The American lexicographer Noah Webster dismissed it in his original 1828 dictionary as “low vulgar unmeaning language”. The poet Carl Sandburg defined slang rather more poetically as “language that takes off its coat, spits on its hands and goes to work”.
18th century slang-collector Francis Grose.
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18th century slang-collector Francis Grose.
Whether it goes to work or not, people have often determined that slang should be kept out of school. In October 2013, a London academy attempted to outlaw the use of certain slang words and phrases among its pupils, to help them perform well at interviews for universities and jobs. To that end, the school put up signs that read:
BANNED WORDS:
COZ
AINT
LIKE
BARE
EXTRA
INNIT
YOU WOZ and WE WOZ
Beginning sentences with BASICALLY
Ending sentences with YEAH
Much slang starts out <
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One obvious drawback for the slang user is that often the hip word of today turns unexpectedly into the embarrassingly square word of tomorrow. Indeed, the word “hip” itself only became hip after its predecessor, “hep”, fell out of favour, as noted by Blossom Dearie in the song I’m Hip (1966): “When it was hip to be hep, I was hep”. One example of this kind of change has a personal resonance for me. In 2000, I published a book of words and phrases drawn from a lifetime’s obsession with the language of vintage crime fiction, film noir, jazz, blues, hillbilly, rockabilly and rock’n’roll music. I called the book Straight From the Fridge, Dad, an adaptation of a slang phrase meaning “<
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Watch the trailer for Beat Girl, repository of choice slang such as ‘straight from the fridge, dad’.
Two years after it was published in the UK and the US, an American book appeared called The Hipster Handbook by Robert Lanham, full of nerdy lifestyle material seemingly aimed more at ivy league squares, and somehow this has become the default modern meaning of the term: geek chic. It describes people who, according to Lanham, enjoy “strutting in platform shoes with a biography of Che Guevara sticking out of their bags”, which shows how far the word has travelled since the days of alto sax giant Charlie Parker or boogie pianist Harry “the Hipster” Gibson. In Britain these days, the word hipster is frequently <
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By the same token, the slang greeting “Yo!” has taken a long, strange path over the years. When rappers Public Enemy named their 1987 debut LP Yo! Bum Rush the Show, this was very much the language of the street. Yet, fast-forward two decades to an off-air private conversation between two politicians at the G8 summit in Switzerland, as jive-talking George W Bush greets the then British prime minister Tony Blair:
GWB: Yo! Blair, how are you doing?
TB: I’m just …
GWB: You’re leaving?
TB: No, no, no, not yet. On this trade thingy …
This kind of language is a long way from the formal, statesmanlike way in which Hollywood or the BBC have traditionally portrayed dialogues between world leaders. A little later in the conversation, Bush talks about the need “to get Hezbollah to stop doing this shit”. Mind you, this is a man who warned a Washington audience in 2004 about “these hateful few who have no conscience, who kill at the whim of a hat”, and assured a New Hampshire chamber of commerce in 2000 that “I know how hard it is for you to put food on your family”, so he clearly enjoys a special relationship, not so much with England, but with the English language in general.
‘Yo, Blair!’: George W Bush lays some slang on Tony Blair at the 2006 G8 summit, unaware of a nearby microphone.
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‘Yo, Blair!’: George W Bush lays some slang on Tony Blair at the 2006 G8 summit, unaware of a nearby microphone. Photograph: Reuters
At first glance, this might look like a straightforward example of a politician making a lamentable attempt to be “down with the kids”. Yet the conversation between Bush and Blair was recorded without their knowledge, and there was no thought of trying to impress the younger members of the electorate with this language. This was not the case in 2016 when the Britain Stronger in Europe campaign group – headed by Conservative peer Lord Rose and partly bankrolled by a number of prominent hedge-fund managers – attempted to persuade young people to vote in favour of remaining in the European Union by means of a much-derided, supposedly streetwise advert, complete with obligatory hashtag:
WORKIN, LEARNIN, EARNIN, SHOPPIN, RAVIN, CHATTIN, ROAMIN, MAKIN, MEETIN, SHARIN, GOIN, LIVIN … Make sure you’re #VOTIN
Newspapers have generally been keen to give their readership an insight into the ways of slang. The Observer, only a year after it was first published in 1791, informed the public that “the slang technical term for persons in the pillory is babes in the wood”. These days, most papers run “new words of the year” articles, in which we are told, for example, that twerking had been brought in from the wilderness. This word for a type of dancing had been around in rap circles for roughly two decades – first surfacing in a 1992 New Orleans bounce track by DJ Jubilee called Do the Jubilee All – though the term would have meant little to anyone outside of Louisiana. A friend of mine from Texas tells me that her young son picked up the word in 2005 because so many children evacuated from New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina arrived at his school, bringing local slang with them.
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Twerking came to worldwide prominence after a performance by Miley Cyrus and Robin Thicke on 25 August 2013 at MTV’s annual video music awards in New York. Within days, riding the subsequent media storm, Miley had appeared alongside Justin Bieber, singing on a single by rapper Lil Twist. The song was called, with the deathless logic of a corporation at full cry in search of a dollar, Twerk. As blogger Perez Hilton put it: “On the heels of Miley Cyrus’ twerktastic evening at the VMAs comes the single that is going to BLOW YOUR TWEEN MIND!” Or not, as the case may be. Among the comments left by fans below this news item were “puke”, “gross”, “this song sucks”, and the considerably more eloquent “I think this song signals there is no hope for us, it’s over, we had a good run, society, however, has failed.”
Owing to the internet and 24-hour global media, the word twerk went from cool to embarrassing in record time, its recognition factor spreading so far outside its original core group that Private Eye was able to print a cartoon just weeks afterwards, showing a group of elderly gents in cloth caps gyrating arthritically in a building labelled “Twerking Men’s Club”, confident that readers of all ages would understand the meaning of the word.
Slang used to come from the street, from the working stiffs, the grafters, the taxi-dancers, the jack-rollers, the winchester geese, the hep-cats, the old lags, the mollies, the lobsters and the jug-bitten. Much of the time, it still does, but it is now fighting against a tidal wave of fake language deployed by committees of marketing executives or focus groups, all desperately seeking to look cool.
In March 1984, the Guardian’s Washington correspondent, Alex Brummer, reported that the word yuppie was one of “America’s hottest new status descriptions”. (The other he mentioned, yummie – “young upwardly mobile moderate” – seems to have died an early death.) The same year also saw the publication of Marissa Piesman and Marilee Hartley’s tongue-in-cheek work The Yuppie Handbook: The State-of-the-Art Manual for Young Urban Professionals, with its cover showing a power-suited couple proudly sporting must-have items such as a Rolex watch, a Gucci briefcase and a Sony Walkman. Newsweek rounded off December with a cover feature declaring 1984 “the year of the yuppie”.
Yet no one from the streets would have come up with a term based on the words “young urban professional” – it smacked of advertising speak. Far more authentic, and of similar vintage, was the mocking English acronym “lombard” – loads of money but a right dickhead.
In today’s online information blizzard, billions of words are sent out into the fray in the hope of causing a Twitter storm, trending on Facebook or gaining countless plays on YouTube, alongside tap-dancing kittens and the latest celebrity wardrobe malfunction. In recent years, the move towards new slang being invented simply in order sell something or identify a target audience has greatly accelerated. Professional trend forecasters K-Hole – whose name is street slang for an after-effect of ketamine use – coined the term “normcore” in 2013, in which being “normal” is a supposedly radical lifestyle choice. At this year’s Social Media Week gathering in London, the ad for one event urged delegates to “put on your marketing seatbelt and get ready for a content marketing riff-a-palooza of actionable takeaways” – which sounds vaguely as if it might involve suing your local fast-food outlet – while another claimed to have identified a new target audience, the “mipster”, or Muslim hipster.
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A Rocket in My Pocket
The Hipster's Guide to Rockabilly Music
BY MAX DÉCHARNE
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The main reason I wanted to write a book about rockabilly is that I’ve loved it for many years, and in all that time, as different musical genres came and went, it seemed as if it never really received the respect it deserved. The history of rock music in general has been shaped by journalists from the sixties generation. Modern rock writing began with mid-to-late sixties magazines, staffed by people in their early twenties who grew up on the Beatles and the Stones, for whom the fifties were already ancient history – something that happened before they were old enough to care much about music. Hence, the work of the fifties rockers – even though barely a decade old at the time – was often depicted in those magazines as a quaint survival from another era, to be mocked and humoured like ear trumpets, horseless carriages and Granny’s Victorian furniture. Nineteen sixty-two and the first Beatles recordings were seen as Year Zero, the invention of everything modern, and all that came before it some unmentionable embarrassment. As the years have passed, that generation of writers has continually shifted the goalposts, so that even though those same Beatles records are now approaching their half-century anniversary, as far as much rock writing is concerned, the Fab Four are still ‘modern’, and the fifties still back in the Dark Ages. Rockabilly, and much original rock’n’roll, has often been sidelined and ignored over the years because of this attitude.
Music books that have mentioned rockabilly in passing often seemed to think that running through the achievements of five or six of the best-known artists from Sam Phillips’ Sun label was sufficient to cover the entire genre, as if these were the sole figures of note, and Sam’s groundbreaking label had been the only game in town. This is about as useful as assuming that the whole complexity of the 1920s blues scene can be adequately dealt with by buying a Bessie Smith greatest-hits package. There were hundreds of labels, many thousands of performers who made it onto wax, and tens of thousands of recordings. The scale of activity was immense, yet rockabilly as a genre has still received remarkably little of the attention that it deserves. One book couldn’t possibly mention every artist, still less every record, but the aim here is to give a picture of how the music developed, where and how it was made, and in what situations it was heard – the clubs, the radio and TV shows, and the films. This is the story of the music itself, rather than any individual performer, although Elvis rightly casts a giant shadow over its glory years.
So what exactly is rockabilly music? Essentially a mutant blend of uptempo country and hillbilly sounds combined with the backbeat of jump R&B, it erupted in numerous dance halls, bars and cheap studios across America in the wake of the massively influential handful of singles which Elvis cut for the Sun label in 1954 and ’55. Rockabilly on its own ground is as pure, direct and unmistakable as the guitar blues of Robert Johnson or the rebel sounds of early Jamaican ska, perfect in its simplicity, but open to thousands of variations.
The story of rockabilly is largely one of individual recordings rather than stars. Most of the great performances were laid down by unknowns whose careers were over almost before the ink dried on their record contracts: one killer record, then a lifetime of low-paying straight jobs. Yet<< the first pure rockabilly record ever made>> launched its teenage singer on the biggest and most successful career trajectory the music world has ever known. When Elvis walked into Sam Phillips’ Sun Studios in May 1954 to record his debut single – ‘That’s All Right’/‘Blue Moon Of Kentucky’ – he laid down the blueprint for the worldwide rock explosion of the 1950s, but also defined pure rockabilly for all time.
The term ‘rock’n’roll’ proved wide enough in the fifties to encompass everything from the R&B-flavoured, sax-and-piano-led sounds of Little Richard to the pure street-corner harmony vocalising of Dion & the Belmonts. Chuck Berry is for many the epitome of rock’n’roll, yet his records were reviewed favourably in Britain at the time by the rock-hating magazine Jazz Journal as an example of pure urban blues. Rockabilly, however, is a more elemental strain: less inclusive than rock’n’roll, but easier to define. Take the two sides of Elvis’s 1954 debut single. Both were cover versions of songs from the mid-1940s. ‘That’s All Right’ was a gutsy uptempo jump blues written and recorded by Arthur ‘Big Boy’ Crudup. ‘Blue Moon of Kentucky’ had been the biggest hit recorded by Bill Monroe, the man who mapped out and defined his own genre of music: bluegrass. In the hands of a simple three-man band – Elvis, Scotty & Bill – these two songs, one black, one white, became 100 per cent rockabilly.
Although many of the original performers simply called their music rock’n’roll, and generally tell interviewers these days that they never, ever called it rockabilly back in the 1950s, the word ‘rockabilly’ surfaced in various song titles and band names of the time, yet no one could quite agree on the spelling. There were songs called ‘Rock-a-billy Rhythm’, ‘Rock-a-billie Music’, ‘Rock Billy Boogie’, ‘Rockabilly Gal’, and even – praise the Lord and let’s have another bottle of whatever they were drinking – ‘Rockabilly Bungalow’. The word seems to have been a particular favourite of the music industry, and was certainly in regular use from 1956 in the pages of the main trade paper, Billboard. In January 1957, reviewing the musical trends of the previous year, in the wake of the colossal success of Presley, Carl Perkins and others – all of whom were seen as basically country & western artists – the newspaper attempted to define for its readers how the word had come about: ‘... this resurgence of country talent in the pop play area was part of the whole so-called “rock and roll” surge in all fields and gave rise to the term “rockabilly”, applicable to country artists who performed blues tunes and other material backed by the Big Beat.’ In short, <
While the influence of the blues on rockabilly is clear, there was also a strong strain of traditional hill-country songs blended into the mix, going back to the pioneering 1920s sounds of people like the Carter Family, whose high lonesome sounds and simple instrumentation had evolved in turn from the folk ballads which came over with the first settlers many decades earlier.
The story of rockabilly is much like that of the blues in the 1920s and ’30s – a tale of impoverished, unsung musicians making groundbreaking recordings which are only given proper recognition decades later. This was not music that was dreamed up by the major record companies or Tin Pan Alley songsmiths and aimed at the mass market. Rather, the majority of rockabilly recordings stand up as an accurate sample of what was heard at dance halls, roadhouses and high-school hops across the South: stripped down, pure, untainted by studio trickery or the kind of sugary, intrusive arrangements that the major labels were liable to inflict on their more successful artists. Most important of all, you could sing your own songs: in an age where the record company was king, and most singers were saddled with whichever tune the bosses thought would sell, the average rockabilly could mostly write about whatever he wanted: rockets to the moon, Asiatic flu, baboons doing the boogie, stuttering, you name it…
Jerry Lee Lewis
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Charlie Feathers always said, when asked to explain why his music sounded the way it did, that it was just a feeling that gets a hold of you – it sounds that way because that’s exactly the way it has to sound: deceptively simple, but devilishly hard to do right. Like punk, or ska, or sixties garage, if you try to make it too fancy, you destroy the very essence of the music. Those that succeeded in capturing the authentic rockabilly sound hit on something elemental – as Jerry Lee Lewis once famously shouted at Sam Phillips during an argument in the Sun Studio that was being captured on tape, ‘That’s right! You’re right! You’re so right you don’t even know what you’re saying!’
Youthful enthusiasm, urgent rhythms and stripped-down arrangements driven along by a slapping upright double bass; these were songs sung <
Lightning in a bottle, a tiger by the tail, a rocket in your pocket…
Max Décharné is a writer and musician. His books include King’s Road – The Rise & Fall of the Hippest Street in the World, Hardboiled Hollywood – The Origins of the Great Crime Films and Straight From the Fridge, Dad – A Dictionary of Hipster Slang. A regular contributor to Mojo magazine since 1998, his work has also appeared in the Sunday Times Colour Magazine, the Guardian, TLS and Bizarre, among others.
In his music career, Max has released eleven albums and something in the region of thirty singles since 1989. He played drums with his friend Nikki Sudden before joining Gallon Drunk in 1991, with whom he toured the world. Since 1994 he has been the singer and principal songwriter with The Flaming Stars. He has also recorded nine John Peel Sessions and played shows all across the USA, Canada, Europe and Japan.
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Max Décharné
Birth name Maxim Decharne
Genres Garage punk
indie rock
swamp rock
Occupation(s) Musician, singer-songwriter, journalist, author (short stories and non fiction)
Instruments Vocals, organ, piano, drums
Years active 1989–to date
Labels Ace Records (UK)/
Big Beat Records(current),
Vinyl Japan
US - Alternative Tentacles
Associated acts Gallon Drunk
The Flaming Stars
Website Max Decharne's Myspace Page
Max Décharné is a rock'n'roll musician, author and journalist. He was the drummer for Gallon Drunk. He founded and led The Flaming Stars.
Music and writing
Décharné started writing short stories in 1989 but in 1986, inspired by the postpunk DIY ethic, Max founded the Malice Aforethought Press with Frank Key.[1] Over the next few years they published a large number of short-run pamphlets. Titles by Max included "The Importance Of Being Harnessed" and "The Night They Invented Shampoo". Most of these texts were later collected in paperback. Max also appeared as a guest on Frank Key's weekly Resonance FM Radio show Hooting Yard On The Air in which the former publishing partners discussed their love of unusual literature.[2]
He joined Gallon Drunk in 1991, touring with Morrissey and even gaining critical acclaim. However, the band didn't make any money, even though the tour was successful. After leaving Gallon Drunk, he formed The Flaming Stars, a band indebted to 1960's garage rock, Nick Cave and his love of film noir and exploitation B-movies. As well as a vocalist, Décharné played drums in Gallon Drunk, as well as currently playing piano and organ in The Flaming Stars. He is also a member of The Earls of Suave.
His writing career has encompassed short stories, journalism, songwriting, books on hipster slang and cinema. The latter two were an opportunity for Décharné to watch his favourite films and indulge his passion for pulp fiction novels from the 1950s and 1960s. He has written for magazines such Mojo and Bizarre, even writing on his North American tour with Gallon Drunk in the former. His favourite bands include The Velvet Underground and The Only Ones. He was the last man to interview John Peel before he died (Peel and Décharné were mutual admirers). He has also acted in the film Pervirella, playing the role of the Curator.[3]
Décharne now lives in London, previously in Berlin.
Bibliography
Beat Your Relatives To A Bloody Pulp & Other Stories, Malice Aforethought Press, 1989
The Prisoner Of Brenda & Other Stories, Malice Aforethought Press, 1991
I Was A Teenage Warehouse & Other Stories, Thirst Editions, 1997
Straight From the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang, No Exit Press, 2000
Hardboiled Hollywood – The Origins of the Great Crime Films, No Exit Press, 2003
King's Road: The Rise And Fall of the Hippest Street in the World, Weidenfeld & Nicolson, 2005
Rocket In My Pocket: The Hipster's Guide to Rockabilly Music, Serpent's Tail, 2010
Capital Crimes: Seven Centuries of London Life and Murder, Random House Books, 2012
Discography
Gallon Drunk
You, The Night... And The Music (1992) Clawfist
From The Heart of the Town (1993) Clawfist/Sire (UK #67)[4]
The Flaming Stars
Studio albums
Songs From the Bar Room Floor (Vinyl Japan 1996)
Sell Your Soul to the Flaming Stars (Vinyl Japan 1997)
Pathway (Vinyl Japan 1999)
A Walk on the Wired Side (Vinyl Japan 2001)
Sunset & Void (Vinyl Japan 2002)
Named and Shamed (Vinyl Japan 2004)
Born Under A Bad Neon Sign (Big Beat, 2006)
Singles/ EPs
"Hospital, Heaven or Hell" (tracks "Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye / Davy Jones' Locker / Like Trash / Revenge" - Vinyl Japan, March 1995)
The Face On The Bar Room Floor / Get Carter (Vinyl Japan, August 1995)
Money To Burn / Bandit Country / A Hell of a Woman / New Shade of Black (Vinyl Japan, December 1995)
Downhill Without Brakes / Broken Heart / Eat Your Heart Out / Burnt Out Wreck of a Man (Vinyl Japan, May 1996)
Ten Feet Tall / Spaghetti Junction (Vinyl Japan, December 1996)
Bury My Heart At Pier 13 / Down to You (live in London) (Vinyl Japan, March 1997)
New Hope For The Dead / Are You Being Served (Vinyl Japan, October 1997)
Sweet Smell Of Success / The Day The Earth Caught Fire / Never Missed You Tonight / A Place in the Sun (Vinyl Japan, April 1998)
Only Tonight (Vinyl Japan, November 1999)
You Don't Always Want What You Get / Saturday Night Special (Vinyl Japan, January 2001)
One Lonely Night / Days Like This (Alternative Tentacles, September 2001)
A Little Bit Like You / The Man Who Would be B.B. King (Vinyl Japan, September 2002)
Spilled Your Pint / Sixty Nine (Vinyl Japan, Bang! Records, 2004)
Stranger On the Fifth Floor / New Hope for the Dead (live in Germany) (Vinyl Japan 2005)
Other albums
Bring Me the Rest of Alfredo Garcia (Singles 1995-1996) (Vinyl Japan, March 1997)
The Six John Peel Sessions (Vinyl Japan, 2000)
Tijuana Bible, (Nippon Columbia, July 2000) (Japanese release only)
Ginmill Perfume, (Alternative Tentacles, October 2001) (North American release only)
London After Midnight: Singles, Rarities and Bar Room Floor-Fillers 1995-2005 (Big Beat Records, 2006)
Tracks on other compilations
The Face on the Bar Room Floor appeared on "Various Artists do the Nuclear Tests in Paris and Beijing" (Vinyl Japan, 1995) NB The Earls of Suave track "A Cheat" also appears on the same CD. The Earls featured many of The Flaming Stars.
Bring Me the Rest of Alfredo Garcia appears on the 'CD magazine' "Volume 15" (Volume, 1995)
Back of My Mind appeared on "Cowpunks" (Vinyl Junkie, 1996)
Like Trash appeared on "What Did You Come Down Here For? Music from Club Zitt" (Genki, 1996)
A Hell of a Woman appeared on "Plan Boom" (What's That Noise, 1998)
References
^ Langford, David. "The Mysteries of Frank Key". The New York Review of SF.
^ "Hooting Yard on the Air". 2005-09-28.
^ http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1202418/ Internet Movie Database entry on Decharne
^ Strong, Martin C. (1999). The Great Alternative & Indie Discography. Canongate. ISBN 0-86241-913-1.
External links
Max Decharne's Myspace Page
An interview with Max Decharne about his friendship with Spider Stacey.
Interview With Max Decharne about his book, Straight From The Fridge Dad
Author page, UK publisher (No Exit Press)
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is adopted by mainstream English speakers as part of daily language. While readers might think this trend to be
relatively new or particular to the English language; in fact slang has existed for centuries around the world, and
embraces a range of populations, purposes, and subcultures. This fun pairing of linguistics and history will delight any
who want a different focus on the origins and social and political purposes of slang.
Source Citation (MLA 8th
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"Vulgar Tongues." The Bookwatch, 1 July 2017. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
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Decharne, Max: VULGAR TONGUES
Kirkus Reviews.
(Apr. 1, 2017):
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From 17th-century cant to modern-day music slang, an erudite miscellany that tracks centuries of playful mutations
endured by the English language.Chapters divide the book thematically with each covering one morsel of the slang
lexicon, such as the Shakespearean "Beast with Two Backs" and its other naughty euphemisms. Decharne (Capital
Crimes: Seven Centuries of London Life and Murder, 2012, etc.) boasts an impressive library of sources, such as
Francis Grose's Classical Dictionary of the Vulgar Tongue (1785), and devotes the majority of his efforts to pinpointing
the first printed occurrences of various words. These publications are valuable but inherently problematic, as a word's
popular usage may not always line up with its first printed date. As the author writes, "the trouble with slang, and
language generally, is that it doesn't stay still; meanings shift and mutate with the passing of time or the coming of new
associations, and yesterday's plain speech can become today's double entendre." From Grose to Samuel Johnson,
Decharne arranges a rich array of Georgian and Victorian vulgarity. Regarding the modern era, the author cedes a large
portion of the book to popular music and its associated lingo, from the Beatles to N.W.A. These are some of the most
inspired moments of the book, but they outweigh the historical sections and suggest that most slang as it is currently
known began in a recording studio. While it's interesting to learn about the origins of band names like the Pogues and
the Buzzcocks, one can't help but feel Decharne's career as a music writer seeping through as he inadvertently shows
how thin the line is between etymological history and pop-culture trivia. The author sticks to his role as archivist and
rarely gives his own thoughts on why people are drawn to slang: sociological analysis is often glossed over in an effort
to delight with more strange words for R-rated things. His exhaustive research is at times exhausting and frequently
reduced to mere lists of words and their definitions. Bawdy and jive, well-researched but underanalyzed.
Source Citation (MLA 8th
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"Decharne, Max: VULGAR TONGUES." Kirkus Reviews, 1 Apr. 2017. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
p=ITOF&sw=w&u=schlager&v=2.1&id=GALE%7CA487668519&it=r&asid=ef07b1d1c76ee460bf59b28bc1b2e5f3.
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Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of
English Slang
Publishers Weekly.
264.9 (Feb. 27, 2017): p86.
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Full Text:
Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang
Max Decharne. Pegasus, $26.95 (400p)
ISBN 978-1-68177-464-0
Lovers of language will be engrossed by Decharnes (Hardboiled Hollywood) excavation of the history of Englishlanguage
slang. Based on his work, humans should be grateful for slang, or we wouldn't have been able to discuss sex
over the ages (without being persecuted). We'd have no limericks, certainly, and this book would be much shorter.
(Aside for trivia fiends: if your English friends say they're "discussing Uganda," they're almost assuredly not.)
Decharne notes that the first English-language gay slang dictionary was published in the late 20th century, but he traces
English slang terms for homosexuality as far back as the 18th century. Slang was, not surprisingly, ubiquitous in the
criminal underworld, and there's a vast array of terms for drunkenness and drug-taking. One wrinkle in the book: since
the author is English, U.S. readers may stumble over a few obscure references. But there are also interesting peeks into
Cockney rhyming slang, a "much quoted, and much misunderstood" form. Slang used to "come from the street," but
Decharne laments that it is now fighting against the "fake language" concocted by the PR industry, diluting ? slang's
gritty charm. If his dark predictions are true, this well-stocked and exhaustively researched compendium has arrived
just in time to preserve the flavor of undiluted slang. Agent: George Lucas, InkWell Management. (June)
Source Citation (MLA 8th
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"Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang." Publishers Weekly, 27 Feb. 2017, p. 86. General OneFile,
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Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood
Connie Fletcher
Booklist.
100.13 (Mar. 1, 2004): p1120.
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Full Text:
Apr. 2004. 249p. illus, index. No Exit; dist, by Trafalgar, $27.50 (1-84243-070-X). 791.4.
"When in doubt, have a man come through the door with a gun in his hand" was Raymond Chandler's advice to pulpfiction
writers. Chandler's witticism is central to the main theme of this freewheeling work of film criticism and social
history. Decharne shows how the guys with guns have jump-started the Hollywood money machine from The Great
Train Robbery on, despite screams of protest from pressure groups like the Hays Office and the Legion of Decency.
Thirteen chapters focus on classic individual crime films, ranging from Little Caesar to L.A. Confidential. Each chapter
analyzes the ways movies translated the news (Chicago gangsters, the Mafia, serial killers) into hardboiled dramas and
gives fascinating details about filming and the struggles over censorship. With reprints of lurid pulp-novel covers and
movie posters and a bibliography including books, articles, and the commentary from Get Carter and L.A. Confidential.
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Fletcher, Connie
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Fletcher, Connie. "Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood." Booklist, 1 Mar. 2004, p. 1120. General OneFile,
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Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood: The
True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir Films
Michael O. Eshleman
Library Journal.
135.2 (Feb. 1, 2010): p78.
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permitted.
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Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir Films. Pegasus. 2010. c.304p,
index. ISBN 978-1-60598-078-6. $25; pap. ISBN 978-1-60598-083-6. $14.95. CRIME
[ILLUSTRATION OMITTED]
British band member Decharne (of the Flaming Stars) here looks at 11 crime and detective films from the 1930s
through the 1990s: Little Caesar; The Big, Sleep; In a Lonely Place; Kiss Me, Deadly; Hell Is a City; Psycho; Point
Blank; Bonnie & Clyde; Get Carter; Dillinger; and L.A. Confidential. These aren't all noir films or Hollywood studio
pictures, but that doesn't matter. Decharne considers how the real criminals who inspired writers and how the writers'
stories were then translated to the big screen. For example, Psycho was based on Ed Gein, a 1940s Wisconsin farmer
with a domineering mother, who dug up and cut up corpses and kept the pieces in his home. Decharne does an excellent
job of dispelling the myth peddled by the makers of Bonnie & Clyde that the real-life protagonists were harmless and
instead shows them as the vicious thugs they were. VERDICT Excellent research, eminently readable; this great book
is perfect for both film buffs and hardcore fans of true crime or crime fiction. Highly recommended.--Michael O.
Eshleman, Bethel, AK
Eshleman, Michael O.
Source Citation (MLA 8th
Edition)
Eshleman, Michael O. "Decharne, Max. Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir
Films." Library Journal, 1 Feb. 2010, p. 78. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
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A Captain Cook worth a butcher's hook
Lynne Truss
New Statesman.
145.5345-5347 (Dec. 16, 2016): p90.
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Vulgar Tongues: an Alternative History of English Slang
Max Decharne
Serpent's Tail, 400pp. 14.99 [pounds sterling]
In 1950, the postwar crime reporter Percy Hoskins (of the Daily Express) published a book whose title was
appropriated by a British television series in the late 1960s and 1970s. This book--No Hiding Place! promised to be
"the full authentic story of Scotland Yard in action", and it remains a compulsive read today, not least for its helpful
guide to underworld slang, presented in an appendix "for the benefit of the young detective".
From this, we learn such standard slang terms as "bracelets" for handcuffs, "dabs" for fingerprints and "milky" for
cowardly, but also less guessable coinages, such as: "He did a tray on the cave-grinder" (he got three months' hard
labour), "kybosh" (one shilling and sixpence) and "on the jam-clout" (shoplifting).
At this distance in time, such unlikely stuff probably raises more questions than it answers. For example, why would
"on the jamclout" mean shoplifting, when "jam-clout" surely means sanitary towel? Was Hoskins being had on? Were
unscrupulous criminals shooting him a line?
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Consulting other, later slang dictionaries, I couldn't find the expression at all, but if we go back to the trusty Eric
Partridge, in A Dictionary of the Underworld (1949), we find him quoting a source from 1933: "One member of a team
makes a small purchase and holds the clerk's attention while the other steals." Aha. You will notice that Partridge
doesn't specify the type of small purchase, perhaps out of delicacy, but I think we are finally getting closer to the
etymology, if we use our loaves to join the dots.
This is the trouble with books on slang. However exhaustive they are, they always leave you asking, "But why?" Max
Decharne's engaging book Vulgar Tongues is<< a spectacular feat, collating information from a mind-boggling range of
sources from jazz lyrics to dime novels, from 18thcentury brothel directories to 1960s criminal autobiographies>>.
Take a word such as "chippie", meaning whore. Decharne gives us a couple of quotations from Dashiell Hammett's Red
Harvest (1929) and Raymond Chandler's The High Window (1942)--which is where you would expect him to find
some. But his killer examples are the title of the jazz record "Chasin' Chippies" by Cootie Williams and His Rug
Cutters (1938) and an exchange from a i960 Chester Himes novel set in Harlem, The Big Gold Dream:
"I was watching out for my girls,"
Dummy replied.
"Your girls?"
"He's got two chippie whores,"
Grave Digger replied. "He's trying to
teach them how to husde."
Confronted with such impressively wide reading, it seems churlish to ask for more. Yet I find it frustrating that
someone so immersed in jive talk doesn't ask bigger questions about it. Every chapter (on sex, crime, the police, and so
on) is written in the same way, and with the same basic purpose: to impress the reader with the variety and colourful
nature of historical slang, and to prove through a plethora of examples that words that you thought were coined in 1965
had been around (sometimes meaning something else) since the 19th century, or at least since the Jazz Age. "Groovy"
was not coined by Paul Simon for his "59th Street Bridge Song", for example. Originally it meant what you would
assume it to mean: in a groove, boring, square.
Slang words often start out as the property of an in-group and, when they escape into the daylight, they can either catch
on or transform themselves horribly (take the dire fate of "hipster"). At other times, the slang meanings of normal
words simply die and are forgotten. While reading this book, I heard on BBC Radio 3 the announcement of a "Young
Brass Award" and choked on my teacake ("brass", in the old days, being yet another word for whore).
What I wanted from Decharne was impossible. I wanted him to think about the purpose of slang. I was brought up
speaking mostly slang and, in most social situations even today, I have to edit my speech, for fear of sounding like Eliza
Doolittle in My Fair Lady--speaking in a middle-class accent but using expressions such as: "What I say is, them as
pinched it, done her in." Once, as a guest on CNN's American Morning, I panicked while trying to think of a way of
saying "punch their face in" and resorted to "showed them a bunch of fives", which was considerably more baffling as
far as the lovely news anchor Soledad O'Brien was concerned.
The slang of my mum's generation is the default language of my thoughts. Whenever I hear of someone going on exotic
trips, I want to say (as my nan would have done), "You get about in your tea half-hour." When I'm racing upstairs with
the dogs, I often exhort them, "Come on, come on, up the apples!"
So, for me, slang is mainly about belonging (and nostalgia), but also about borrowed wit. People pick up slang and use
it to make themselves sound more clever and original, but self-evidently it's not original at all. When you use slang
expressions, you are reaching lazily for the pre-existing. This puts a unique pressure on slang. More so than any other
branch of language, it has to evolve or die. Decharne never asks the question, but in all the cheap novels he cites in this
book, do the authors expect their readers to understand the slang, or to be dazzled (or even worried) by it? Slang seems
to operate to its full advantage when it collides with people who have no idea what it means.
I was so pleased that Decharne cites the Howard Hawks film Ball of Fire (1941). Written by Billy Wilder and Charles
Brackett, it gives us Gary Cooper as a strait-laced professor of English brought face-to-face with a showgirl called
Sugarpuss O'Shea (Barbara Stanwyck), whose effortless slang expressions include, "shove in your clutch" (go away)
and "What's buzzin', cousin?" (what's occurring?)--although the best line in the film is given to her mobster boyfriend,
played by Dana Andrews: "She sulks if she has to wear last year's ermine."
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The main effect of reading Vulgar Tongues, in my case, was to make me feel inadequate and poorly read. Why had I
never heard of You Can't Win (1926), the "classic" hobo memoir by Jack Black, or Robin Cook's "landmark" debut
novel, The Crust on Its Uppers (1962)? Good heavens, I didn't even know that Cootie Williams had a band called the
Rug Cutters!
I disagree a bit with the book's subtitle--An Alternative History of English Slang as so many of the words and phrases
turn out to be American in origin. I also think that it's a shame that no one pointed Decharne towards No Hiding Place!
by Percy Hoskins, with its invaluable appendix giving us "on the riprap" (cadging) and "on the ear 'ole" (also cadging).
But you finish this book agreeing with John Simpson, the recently retired chief editor of the Oxford English Dictionary,
who campaigned throughout his tenure to gather words from wider sources. His predecessor Robert Burchfield
preferred to wait for words and expressions to be used in respectable quarters, such as the Times newspaper and the
literary novel. I'm guessing that you could waste several decades waiting for the expression "shove in your clutch" to
turn up in the novels of A S Byatt. Meanwhile, the language would be much the poorer without it.
Lynne Truss's books include "Eats, Shoots and Leaves" (Fourth Estate)
Source Citation (MLA 8th
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Truss, Lynne. "A Captain Cook worth a butcher's hook." New Statesman, 16 Dec. 2016, p. 90+. General OneFile,
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Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of
Hipster Slang. (Reference)
Michelle Foyt
Library Journal.
126.19 (Nov. 15, 2001): p60.
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permitted.
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Decharne, Max. Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang. Broadway. Nov. 2001. c.224p. ISBN 0-
7679-0840-6. pap. $12.95. REF
Decharne's fun and appealing reference source offers words, phrases, and sentences derived from early 20th-century
jazz musicians, crime figures, etc., as represented in such sources as film, pulp novels, blues, and country songs dating
from the early 20th century through the mid-1960s. Often noir in tone, these colorful gems include examples
illustrating the context. Although originally published in Great Britain, the book draws heavily on American slang.
Decharne does not always authenticate the definitions with documentary proof, as with the entry "beat the boards,"
which he defines as "tapdance." Other times, an entry may include a series of sensational examples: "My solid pigeon,
that drape is a killer-diller, an E-flat Dillinger, a bit of a fly thing all on one page," says a young woman complimenting
a pretty dress. The book lacks editorial principles like those of the very impressive Random House Historical
Dictionary of American Slang (Vol. 1: LJ 8/94; Vol. 2: LJ 11/15/97), which provides a pronunciation key, indicates who
or what group currently uses the entry, arranges the entries alphabetically according to the primary word, and offers
variant forms and cross references. Nonetheless, Decharne's book includes many entries that do not appear in Random
House. Highly recommended for reference collections serving writers, historians, hipsters, and anyone who enjoys
language.--Michelle Foyt, Russell Lib., Middletown, CT
Foyt, Michelle
Source Citation (MLA 8th
Edition)
Foyt, Michelle. "Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang. (Reference)." Library Journal, 15 Nov.
2001, p. 60. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
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Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories
Behind the Classic Noir Films
Publishers Weekly.
256.48 (Nov. 30, 2009): p39.
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Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir Films
Max Decharne. Pegasus (Norton, dist.), $25 (304p) ISBN 978-1-60598-076-8; paper $14.95 ISBN 978-1-60598-083-6
Decharne, a member of the British band the Flaming Stars, tackles some literary noir scenarios and true murder tales as
prime inspirations for some of the finest crime films produced in Hollywood. He analyzes the thrill gangsters held for
the masses when screenwriters put them into films from the 1930s until the present, producing overnight stars like
Edward G. Robinson, James Cagney, and Humphrey Bogart. Although sometimes the book seems like a tame clip job,
it does provide the rare eye-opening revelation about the featured films and the real-life or literary events behind their
creation: the story of Al Capone behind Little Caesar; the experiences leading Raymond Chandler to write his novel
turned movie The Big Sleep; the realities and myths behind the protagonists of Bonnie and Clyde; and the 1950s Los
Angeles world of crime and scandal behind the novel and movie L.A. Confidential. Rehashing several familiar
Tinseltown tidbits and uncovering very little new material about these landmark offerings, Deharne's work is not an
essential reference volume for the entertainment book shelf. (Jan.)
Source Citation (MLA 8th
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"Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind the Classic Noir Films." Publishers Weekly, 30 Nov. 2009, p.
39+. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
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Talkin' the talk; Jousting with jive talk
The Economist.
358.8207 (Feb. 3, 2001): p8.
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MAX DECHARNE'S "Straight From the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang" (No Exit Press, [pound]9.99) is a
lively and amusing collection of jive words and phrases. As Mr Decharne admits, this is hipster slang broadly defined.
A true jive aficionado might feel better served by Babs Gonzales's "Boptionary", mentioned by Mr Decharne, which
comprises 53 choice phrases "spread out over two small but immaculately cool pages".
As well as authentic jazz-talk, "Straight From the Fridge, Dad" includes the hardboiled jargon of pulp fiction and film
noir, song lyrics and a liberal smattering of 1960s rat-pack argot. Jazz purists may bridle at the number of Dean Martin's
throwaway lines recorded here, but there's certainly no denying his hipster fluency. In a conversation with Nat "King"
Cole, Martin inquired: "Say, is it a solid fact that you guys can beat your chops, lace the boots and knock the licks out
groovy as a movie whilst jivin' in a comin'-on fashion?" Preparing for occasions like that one, when a simple "Yes"
wouldn't seem an acceptable reply, Mr Decharne's dictionary might well come in handy.
Source Citation (MLA 8th
Edition)
"Talkin' the talk; Jousting with jive talk." The Economist, 3 Feb. 2001, p. 8. General OneFile,
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Hardboiled Hollywood
The Bookwatch.
(Oct. 2004):
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Hardboiled Hollywood
Max Decharne
No Exit/Trafalgar Square Publishing
PO Box 257, Howe Hill Road
North Pomfret, VT 05053-0257
ww.trafalgarsquarebooks.com
184243070X $27.50 1-800-423-4525
Film fans with an affinity for crime films and a host of such viewing under their belts won't want to miss Max
Decharne's studious Hardboiled Hollywood, a studied behind-the-scenes examination of the real-world origins of these
tales. Real life crimes were often considered too brutal to turn into films, so Hollywood modified the stories for screen
and sensitive audiences, creating fictional couples, classic good/evil confrontations, and embellishments which went
beyond reality. Decharne's guide provides a change to compare actual sources with finished film results and is a 'must'
for avid viewers.
Source Citation (MLA 8th
Edition)
"Hardboiled Hollywood." The Bookwatch, Oct. 2004. General OneFile, go.galegroup.com/ps/i.do?
p=ITOF&sw=w&u=schlager&v=2.1&id=GALE%7CA123754873&it=r&asid=5fe6de28400b38ba2cf39f2a6236f0d1.
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‘Vulgar Tongues’ is pimped out with the dopest research
By Allan Fallow May 31
English slang is a field rich for tillage, as Max Décharné proves in “Vulgar Tongues,”<< a triumph of philological research and mordant social commentary>>. To grok it righteously, though, we must abandon any notion that slang terms are somehow new.
(Pegasus)
Acting fly, for example. Fairly recent coinage, right? Vigorous head shake from Décharné: The word was current in London 200 years ago, when lexicographer Francis Grose — the author’s hero and inspiration — defined it as “Knowing. Acquainted with another’s meaning or proceeding.”
Or perhaps you think it’s hip to flaunt your geek cred, unaware that the word appeared in Shakespeare’s “Cymbeline” (though with a geeky final “e” appended).
Even rap has been kicking around for more than two centuries. It showed up (as rap out, along with hip-hop and punk ) in Samuel Johnson’s 1755 “Dictionary of the English Language” — which defined it with startling contemporaneity as “To utter with hasty violence.”
Décharné, a British music critic and language freak who moonlights as the keyboardist for the Flaming Stars, has wolfed down encyclopedic gobbets of American pop culture. In 2000, spurred by “a lifetime’s obsession with the language of vintage pulp crime fiction, film noir and jazz, blues, hillbilly, rockabilly and rock ’n’ roll music,” he published “Straight from the Fridge, Dad: A Dictionary of Hipster Slang.” He broadens that ambit ambitiously in “Vulgar Tongues,” which aims (both high and low) to tell the story of how “the English language of Shakespeare’s day fragmented and twisted into all kinds of shapes, as people like pickpockets, beggars, sailors, musicians, gangsters, whores, politicians, gypsies, soldiers, gays and lesbians, policemen, rappers, cockneys, biker gangs and circus folk seized the King’s or Queen’s English by the throat and took it to places it would probably regret in the morning.”
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That facetious bill-of-fare deflects the intense scholarship that Décharné has poured into “Vulgar Tongues,” whose bibliography cites more than 500 books and periodicals (but whose index sinfully omits individual slang terms). We watch hipster devolve from a “proud flag of suavedom” in the 1940s bop era to a dismissive insult in 2017. (At least it didn’t sink from cool to embarrassing at the speed of twerk.) We learn that 76 years before Simon and Garfunkel sang about “feeling groovy,” the term denoted someone “stuck in a groove, or a rut . . . settled in habit; limited in mind.” And we look over Herb Caen’s shoulder as he coins beatnik in his San Francisco Chronicle column of April 2, 1958, borrowing the root from “the beat generation” and the suffix from the USSR’s recently launched Sputnik satellite. (To Caen’s everlasting astonishment, the word gained traction instantly; he opened the April 3 edition of the paper to find a headline about a “beatnik murder.”)
Despite such rampant granularity, “Vulgar Tongues” <
To which I can only say, “Right on, bro — I’m acquainted with your meaning or proceeding.”
Allan Fallow is a writer and book editor in Alexandria, Va.
VULGAR TONGUES
An Alternative History of English Slang
By Max Décharné
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JULY 14, 2017
Review: Max Décharné’s “Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang”
by CHARLES R. LARSON
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Often, what we call slang means dirty words. And dirty words were usually not dirty at the time of their origin or even considered to be so by the people who initially employed them (usually a sub-group of our society). Then these vulgar terms ran into various versions of Puritanism and/or censorship, and suddenly—after the people who considered them dirty fidgeted when they heard them or read them—they were outlawed and considered obscene. Yet, as Max Décharné writes in his fascinating study, Vulgar Tongues: An Alternative History of English Slang, this situation makes no sense at all today, especially, because on the Internet we can read about or view every kind of unimaginable (or perhaps for some imaginable) acts, even though we still feel compelled to watch our language, avoid the very words we are already familiar with. Who do we think we are fooling? There’s some hypocrisy here, but I’ll let that pass.
Most slang—especially what is not considered dirty—originated in specific sub-groups of our society. The list of obvious possibilities includes vagabonds, rogues, prostitutes, gangsters, hoodlums, hoods, and thieves, generally not considered mainstream or proper but on the margins of society. But as Décharné exhaustively illustrates, other more savory groups as musicians, policemen, the military, even geeks and nerds, have typically employed a specific vocabulary related to their work. Sometimes the vocabulary arises from an activity—such as drinking too much booze (an obvious slang term)—with considerable overlapping of profession and activity (music and drugs, for example).
Décharné begins his work by quoting the Oxford English Dictionary (OED), with three definitions of Slang, n: “a. The special vocabulary used by any set of people of a low or disreputable character; language of a low and vulgar type. b. The special vocabulary or phraseology of a particular calling or profession; the cant or jargon of a certain class or period. c. Language of a highly colloquial type, considered as below the level of standard educated speech, and consisting either of new words or of current words employed in some special sense.”
Those three categories pretty much cover the turf, even though more often than not those not included in one of these groups become interested in finding the definitions of words of a prurient nature. In my early adolescent, I looked up all the four-letter words I was familiar with only to discover that the dictionaries did not include those words. Then one day, I discovered Eric Partridge’s Dictionary of Slang, published in 1937, and there I began to discover what I was looking for. Voilà! That dictionary led me to other specialized dictionaries, and I was on my way.
It wasn’t long before I began to encounter fxxx in books I was reading and shortly later limericks, such as the following, that Décharné believes dates to the early 1940s, “likely of army origin.”
There was a young gaucho named Bruno
Who said ‘Screwing is one think I do know.
A woman is fine,
And a sheep is divine,
But a llama is Numero Uno.”
Well, it didn’t take long before the guys I palled around with were all making up their own limericks. But that’s what happens with slang and especially risqué language.
Décharné makes it absolutely clear that such language moves in waves through time from commonly expressed, to underground or forbidden, to aboveground again. In a chapter devoted to the oldest profession, he tells us that the first listing for cunt in the OED puts it in use in 1230: “…for hundreds of years this was not remotely a taboo or slang word, but merely everyday speech. It was a cognate with similar words in many European languages,” but then it shifted to improper, obscene. In 1691, a book was published that Décharné refers to as the forerunner of the modern telephone directory, but its subject was sex: A Catalogue of Jilts, Cracks, Prostitutes, Night-Walkers, Whores, She-friends, Kind Women, and Others of the Linnen-Lifting Tribe, who are to be Seen Every Night in the Cloysters in Smithfield, from the Hours of Eight to Eleven, during the Time of the Fair.
Fact is, many of the book and song titles cited in Vulgar Tongues are utterly delightful. Songs like “Banana in Your Fruit Basket” and “My Pencil Won’t Write No More,” a book titled Feeling You’re Behind, and the cult-movie Reefer Madness. Double entendres have always abounded as one way to get around the censors. This has been especially true with popular music and the advent of professional recording studios in the United States, beginning with Rock’N’Roll, in the 1960s.
Décharné is legitimately worried about the new wave of Puritanism that emerged in the 1980s, carrying the name political correctness. But his conclusion illustrates the resilience of slang, unconventional language, always with us, always morphing into something else: “Slang used to come from the street, from the working stiffs, the grafters, the frails, the jack-rollers, the winchester geese, the hep-cats, the old lags, the mollies, the lobsters and the jug-bitten. Much of the time, it still does, but it is fighting against a tidal wave of fake language deployed by committees of marketing executives or by focus groups in the pay of politicians, all desperately seeking to look cool. In today’s online information blizzard, countless of billions of words are sent out into the fray in the hope of causing a Twitter storm, perhaps trending on Facebook, or else gaining a ludicrous number of plays on You Tube, alongside the tap-dancing kittens and latest celebrity Wardrobe malfunction.”
He’s right. <
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Only a handful of the 11 movies that Berlin-based British writer Max Décharné chronicles in Hardboiled Hollywood: The True Crime Stories Behind The Classic Noir Films are actually noir films in the classic sense—black-and-white ’40s and ’50s melodramas involving private eyes and no-good dames. Instead, Hardboiled Hollywood is as concerned with gangster films such as Little Caesar and Get Carter as it is the post-Raymond Chandler/Philip Marlowe diaspora. Décharné also includes a few British movies—not Hollywood, per se—and only some of the stories he relates are about true crime, so these “true crime stories about noir movies” are something rather different than what his subtitle promises.
On its own terms, though, Hardboiled Hollywood is a brisk, sporadically entertaining genre piece. Décharné clearly relishes crime writing and film-watching of all stripes, and he frequently finds choice quotes from relatively unplundered archival material, such as the British movie mag Films & Filming on the fusillade of early-’60s Psycho rip-offs (“according to Roget’s Thesaurus we can still expect to see Auto-, Dipso, Klepto-, Megalo-, Mono-, and Pyro-maniac”), or the Spectator’s response to Nicholas Ray’s In A Lonely Place (“If the director had taken the trouble to be French, we would be licking his boots in ecstasy”). He makes persuasive cases for overlooked films like Val Guest’s Hell Is A City and John Milius’ Dillinger. And with a keen eye, he lays out the ways in which Hollywood’s production-code standards prevented, then allowed, harder-edged movies to see release.
Décharné frequently approximates the hard-boiled style of the writers he’s chronicling, which can be overly cute at times, as in the Kiss Me Deadly chapter: “Hammer and the dead girl take a one-way trip down the side of the canyon without the aid of a safety net and his car’s chances of ever winning ‘Best in Show’ at an auto rally are shot all to hell.” Nevertheless, he <
A Rocket in My Pocket: The Hipster’s Guide to Rockabilly Music
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“There are at least 50 acts whose work is covered in detail, with scores mentioned in passing. Their impact on popular music was significant at the time, and the author has made an excellent case that they deserve rediscovery today. Of course, it took a British fan of American music to create this superb ode to a historic and highly entertaining (and very danceable) genre of American popular music.”
Historically, the British have been highly appreciative of American popular music. At one point, they reintroduced us to a long-neglected homegrown product—the blues—that few white Americans were familiar with until the blues and folk booms of the 1950s and 1960s took the country by storm.
For example, if it weren’t for 1960s British blues bands like the Yardbirds and John Mayall’s Bluesbreakers, there would likely not have been an American blues-n-roots renaissance following the “British Invasion,” nor would the blues, reincarnated and transmuted into many diverse forms, be as popular as it is today.
Max Décharné is also British and has done for rockabilly—the briefly flowering synthesis of American musical styles initially popularized by Elvis Presley—what earlier British musicians and critics have done for the blues.
The author has been collecting rare rockabilly records on labels both famous and obscure since the 1970s. He also plays it; and in A Rocket in My Pocket, he distills 40 years of an intimate knowledge of American country, Western swing, boogie-woogie, rock and roll, and rockabilly into a highly readable and informative package, marred only occasionally by use of unreferenced British acronyms. British spellings (“favourite,” “color,” “towards,” etc.,) of course, are standard.
Max Décharné begins by detailing the genesis of Elvis’s rockabilly sound as an amalgam of Western Swing, rhythm and blues, bluegrass, and country blues music. The author then makes a compelling case for the development of rockabilly during the 1950s from these earlier musical forms.
Like its blues counterpart, rockabilly’s history is rooted in Memphis, Tennessee. In a little studio known as the Memphis Recording Service (later, Sun Records), some of the first and best country and rockabilly (and blues) was recorded by company owner and producer Sam Phillips.
Phillips was the first to record Elvis singing rockabilly tunes in the studio with Scotty Moore and Bill Black, beginning with Arthur Crudup’s bluesy “That’s Alright Mama,” and a jazzed up version of bluegrass creator Bill Monroe’s “Blue Moon of Kentucky.” Phillips recorded an amazing roster of artists at Sun Records including Carl Perkins, Jerry Lee Lewis, Johnny Cash, and rockabilly diva Wanda Jackson.
Of note, the author covers quite a few women of rockabilly in addition to Jackson, women who are barely mentioned in most pop music histories, like the underrated Barbara Pittman, or Janis Martin, Mimi Roman, and Alis Lesley—all of whom were billed at one time or another as “the female Elvis.”
Unfortunately, says the author, rockabilly was associated so strongly with male performers that the women of rockabilly—except maybe for Wanda Jackson—never achieved national prominence or chart positions.
Of all the Sun Records performers, Elvis’s influence on rockabilly was arguably the most significant—and infectious. The author notes that every other record label began scouting for its own version of Elvis, and teenagers nationally took to the craze for what many called “hillbilly” music, calling Elvis the “Hep Cat.”
Until he was “sanitized” by his manager, “Colonel” Tom Parker, and aimed at an adult audience by 1960, Elvis was the textbook definition of “hep” for a generation of teenagers tired of listening to their parents’ music.
As a result, bluegrass, rock and roll and country performers took up the craze and were recorded by the many small labels created to accommodate the record buying audience. Perhaps in emulation or deference to Texas Swing maestro Bob Wills, who recorded a number of swing and pre-rockabilly songs with “boogie” in their titles, many rockabilly tunes continued this tradition.
Scores of bands with “hillbilly” in their titles would perform songs invariably titled a “boogie”—“Fast Train Boogie,” “Mississippi Boogie,” “Girl Crazy Boogie,” etc. One Sun Records artist who attained a measure of rock and roll and rockabilly popularity was Billy Lee Riley, whose recording, “Rocket in My Pocket,” was taken by the author for this book’s title. (Riley also recorded a novelty tune, “Flying Saucers Rock and Roll,” that became the title for a book on eccentrics in rock and roll. That book is reviewed in these pages.)
The author presents a history that is at once sweeping and yet highly detailed. He cites <
Likewise, the personalities he presents—everyone from Sun’s Sam Phillips to Meteor Records founder Leonard Bihari and countless rockabilly artists—through newspaper and radio interviews, magazines, ands reminiscences of the artists, takes us from hotbeds of hillbilly music from Tennessee to Texas.
There are a number of entertaining anecdotes throughout the book, and Mr. Décharné tells a good tale. For example: When Sam Phillips sold Elvis’s contract to RCA Records just two years after signing him, everyone thought he had lost his mind; however, Phillips was a shrewd businessman who knew he could use the proceeds of the contract sale to promote his struggling label and its rockabilly artists including Perkins, Lewis, and Cash.
Thanks to the success of these artists, as well as perhaps a dozen other successful acts (some of whom performed blues and r&b before Phillips settled on recording mostly white country singers), Phillips created Sun Records International—an empire of music and business interests that would outlast him.
This book’s subtitle tells us it’s aimed at hipsters, but of course it’s written by a member of the choir for other choir members, as the author lists scores of artists and bands, particulars of recording sessions, label creations and failures (like the short-lived Meteor Records), and much more.
The “more” includes emphasis on the importance of films aimed at teens that featured rock and roll and rockabilly, in addition to R&B. “Rock Around the Clock,” featuring Bill Haley and the Comets, and “The Girl Can’t Help It,” featuring Gene Vincent and Eddie Cochran (and Little Richard!) were the two most influential films, although drive-in quickies like “Hot Rod Gang” and “Rockabilly Baby” also fueled the musical craze. Acts not normally associated with rockabilly, like the Everly Brothers and Roy Orbison, are also covered in detail.
Mr. Décharné also devotes much ink to the many regional and national television and radio programs that fueled the rock and roll and rockabilly fires, like Dick Clark’s American Bandstand, and Ted Steel. He also documents the appearance of Elvis and other rockabilly performers on “adult” variety entertainment programs like “The Ed Sullivan Show,” “The Milton Berle Show,” “The Steve Allen Show,” and variety programs hosted by the Dorsey Brothers and others from the Big Band era.
On radio, Memphis’s Dewey Phillips, known as “Daddy-O Dewey,” promoted rockabilly acts just as hard as he promoted the black R&B and blues acts that were so much a part of the Memphis music scene. Of note, Dewey Phillips (no relation to Sam) was a racial integrationist at a time when few white southern DJs would have had the nerve to advance “race music” to the degree that Phillips did on his program.
For those who only know the neo-rockabilly of acts like the Stray Cats or Sha-Na-Na, this is <
Of course, <
Michael Cala has written extensively on folk, blues, and American roots music, including numerous reviews of books, recordings, and concerts, as well as blues and jazz artist profiles. In 2013–2014, he and his wife Anne raised funds to buy 1920s blues pioneer Mamie Smith a headstone—she lay buried in unmarked ground for 68 years —and to establish a cemetery maintenance fund in her name. Mr. Cala also writes about photography and health topics. He is a regular contributor to Blues Music magazine, writes for ad agencies and other commercial clients, and contributes articles about American music and history to digital and print venues including No Depression.
Epicentre of the British youthquake
Andrew Martin reviews King's Road by Max Décharné.
Andrew Martin12:01AM GMT 27 Nov 2005
This book (as bulky as you might expect a work on the whole of London to be, rather than a single street) starts with a gallop through Chelsea's prehistory: the time before flared trousers.
As evidence that the area had acquired a bohemian reputation by the late 17th century, Max Décharné quotes from William Congreve's play Love For Love, in which Mrs Foresight asks somebody, 'I suppose you would not go alone to the World's End', a reference to the pub at which you can still reward yourself after walking the whole length of the King's Road from the Royal Court Theatre in Sloane Square. Many Londoners have done this, and with a strong sense of not looking quite as groovy as they would like. It's been that way ever since the event of which the 50th anniversary has triggered this book: the opening of Bazaar, the first of Mary Quant's King's Road boutiques.
So central is the the King's Road to the British youthquake that Décharné ends up having to describe the whole phenomenon, from Bill Haley to punk. Add in the fact that he likes to keep track of his King's Road heroes as they progress towards it from less glamorous locations and the result is a rather staccato narrative of fact-packed paragraphs, frequently linked by the word 'meanwhile'. In fact, you can read the whole story of the King's Road in Décharné's 'meanwhiles': 'Meanwhile… in Ilfracombe… a young actor called John Osborne was working with a theatre outfit called the Saga Repertory Company…' 'George Melly, meanwhile, was already right in the thick of things…' 'Meanwhile, somewhere in South London, a young man from Leicester called Colin Wilson was working away…' 'Oz magazine, meanwhile, was in serious trouble…'
Yet King's Road has its strengths. Décharné is a thorough researcher, with a charming enthusiasm for his raw material. He seems to become transfixed by a 1913 map of Chelsea, for instance, noting that number 488 King's Road, destined to become 'Sixties boutique supreme', Granny Takes a Trip, was then called - with what seems like amazing self-effacement - 'Theodore Matthiae, Baker', while the 'ultra-hip Sixties restaurant' Alvaro's, was as yet 'Webb Sons & Clark Limited, Wholesale Cheesemongers'.
Décharné's prose has a touch of the Austin Powers, but this is offset with dry humour, and anyway what would you expect from a rock drummer who is also the author of Straight From The Fridge, Dad - A Dictionary of Hipster Slang? All musical and sartorial styles are pithily summarised: in the mid-Sixties, it was 'velvets and frills and fin-de-siècle dandyism' from Granny Takes A Trip, while in the early Seventies, John Lloyd's Alkasura was where it was at, with its 'glammed up, stack-heeled Seventies flash'. Of the prolonged taste for domestic realism created by Look Back in Anger, which opened at the Royal Court in 1956, Décharné writes 'the kitchen was in no danger of sinking'. He has an ear for drollery in his many interview subjects, and there are some lovely quotes from the late John Peel, who describes punk as 'such a welcome breath of foul air'.
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Duncan Fallowell reviews King's Road 27 Nov 2005
He's particularly authoritative on punk, largely brewed up at Sex, the shop at 430 King's Road run by Malcolm McLaren and Vivienne Westwood. Johnny Rotten was a regular there. He and Sid Vicious later shared a flat in Chelsea Cloisters on Sloane Avenue, which was also the last London address of the frazzled rocker Syd Barrett, ex of Pink Floyd, who would sit and watch seven televisions at once. The Rotten/Vicious flat was apparently 'cockroach-infested', but the days of Chelsea's cockroaches were numbered. Margaret Thatcher would shortly move from just off the King's Road to Downing Street, and the property boom she instigated is the root cause of the present quietus in Chelsea where, as Décharné concedes, cultural interest has been drowned in a tide of money.
Much of this tale is familiar, but much of it is not, and the book works best as a string of bizarre anecdotes. Décharné quotes an account, from the NME gossip column in 1974, of Keith Richards inspecting a pair of trousers under the eye of a shop assistant at Granny Takes A Trip. ' "Yeah," drawls the lad, examining them at suitably protracted length, "yeah, I'll try these man… Where'sa changin' room?" "Er, you're in it Keith," [says the assistant]. After attempting for several minutes to undo his own trousers in order to try on the new ones, he apparently abandoned the attempt, saying, "Oh, lissen, man… I carn 'andle this. I'll take the fings on spec." ' Décharné presents this as 'a cautionary story about the dangers of attempting to go shopping while out of your brain on Class A drugs'.
You have been warned.
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Walk on the wild side
Duncan Fallowell reviews King's Road by Max Décharné.
Duncan Fallowell 12:01AM GMT 27 Nov 2005
In the mid-1960s, I was a London schoolboy and we had long lunchtimes. The idea was to play house games or attend clubs but some of us trailed off to bookshops in the Charing Cross Road or to the boutiques of Chelsea. For any teenager in any era, walking through central London is a major experience, but to be 16 years old in the King's Road in 1965 was to be chosen by the gods.
At that time the dandy style still held, but it was in the King's Road that I saw my first hippies - smart ones with silk scarves tied horizontally round their long hair like Apaches. They were offering sweets to passers-by, saying "peace and love". These days, a schoolboy offered a sweet by a stranger backs off, complains of abuse and seeks compensation. Not then. I took the sweet, ate it, enjoyed it, and took another. That's the 1960s in a nutshell - saying yes.
When I set up independently in London in 1970, I chose Chelsea's more raffish partner, Notting Hill, but the King's Road was still where you went for that shot of "up". Later, we used to go to a gay/bi club in Covent Garden called Shagarama. One day, it changed its name to the Roxy and became the first punk club - but we carried on going there and so got drawn into the King's Road's Vivienne Westwood/Sex Pistols phase. And even now, when chain shops have obliterated its originality, to walk down the King's Road is the nearest thing I know in London to going on holiday. It still has an echo of that Brummellesque buzz.
So it was with something akin to joy that I pounced on this homage to it. All the signals were good. Quality imprint, dolly-bird cover, colourful endpapers, photographs I'd not seen before, and fabulously - in deference to a lost world of style - a sewn binding. My excitement did not survive even the first 50 pages. The principle of only reviewing books you can be positive about is a good one but, like all principles, it must not become so rigid as to defy reality. And this book is such a fine example of what's wrong with British publishing that its defects are worth noting.
The first problem is that its author can't, or doesn't, write. The book reads like an internet print-out. Instead of developing stories, it lists incidents and products. If you aren't put off by the tone of nudge-nudge jocularity, the constant reiteration of facts and mannerisms ("a certain Keith Richards", "a certain Dudley Moore", "a certain Royal Court actor called Michael Caine") and grammatical errors will wear you down. The publishers are obviously not troubled by this. Books these days are not connected to writing. They are sold merely on the idea or gimmick and, once clicked into the system, everything afterwards functions on autopilot.
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Andrew Martin reviews King's Road 27 Nov 2005
Structure. It was a big mistake to organise the book chronologically rather than thematically. Instead of narrative and analysis, we have plate-spinning, year by year, of what shops and restaurants are opening or closing, what's on at the Royal Court Theatre, what records and films are being released and why they are, or are not, connected to the King's Road.
Sources. Mainly contemporary newspapers and magazines, especially Films & Filming and What's On In London. Scarcely a letter or diary entry, and then only the most obvious. The author's own interviews are platitudinous. We never get behind the scenes.
Content. The book is about the Angry Young Men of the 1950s, and the fashion and pop booms of the 1960s and 1970s. The King's Road's illustrious heritage in painting and literature in the previous 100 years is only briefly sketched. There's no sense of place. The road itself is never described geographically or architecturally. From the wonders of 17th-century Chelsea to the revolutionary cantilevers of Peter Jones - nothing. Those who own it and develop it are disregarded. Amazingly, the Cadogan family isn't mentioned once.
No straight sex. There are phrases such as "sexual liberation" and trendy couples are itemised, but nothing more. For example, numberless pages are devoted to listing all the productions at the Royal Court, but of the shenanigans going on in the dressing-rooms between Vivien Leigh, Laurence Olivier and Joan Plowright, never a squeak.
No gay sex. From the Colville Arms near Sloane Square to the Gigolo Club near World's End, the road pioneered gay lib, helped by the many bent waiters flushed out of Franco's Spain - silence on all that. No bisexuality - which was huge throughout King's Road circles. The Royal Court couldn't have functioned without it.
Also not invited: Johnny Bindon, Johnny Moke, John Betjeman in Radnor Walk, April Ashley, Orson Welles in Argyll House (or was he next door?), the Aretusa club, the Water Rat, Just Men, the Chelsea Cobbler, soul and reggae, Deluxe and Boulevard magazines, the Duke of York's Barracks, Chelsea Pensioners, etc.
Much which has nothing to do with the King's Road is included, however: the Establishment, Marquee and Vortex Clubs in Soho; the Indica Gallery in Southampton Row and the Robert Fraser Gallery in Duke Street; and countless films and records.
One paragraph begins "Meanwhile over in Egypt…" Oh, please.
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True crime has been one of the great growth areas of publishing in the last few years. As more than one author in the field as observed, everyone loves a good murder in a manner of speaking, and anybody who is looking for books on murders in London will find no lack of choice.
This volume differs sharply from the others I have read so far. In fact, it must be one of the very few without a chapter on Dr Crippen and his wife, though the doctor merits two brief references in the text and index. Likewise there are only passing mentions to the already well-documented matter of Jack the Ripper.
In taking twenty cases from the fourteenth century to the mid-twentieth, it does not merely concentrate on the victim or victims and the legal processes which brought the parties responsible to justice, but also tells us much about changing historical attitudes to murder and capital punishment over the years. This is demonstrated well by the opening chapter, which is concerned with the violent death of questor Roger Legett. A questor was an assizer or professional juror, who made a profit out of inquests by holding them, or alternatively giving false evidence – and to some, in effect no more than a money-grabbing busybody. He was set upon by a crowd during the Peasants’ Revolt of 1381 and beheaded in broad daylight, and such was the state of anarchy at the time that, like many others who were killed at around the same time, nobody was ever held to account for his death. In those days there was no police force, with law and order, such as it was, being a local community function not dissimilar to neighbourhood watch schemes today. In medieval times, if peasants were murdered it was not always regarded as a crime, and convicted murderers might be fined (two-thirds going to the King, the other one-third to the victim’s family) or mutilated rather than executed, although there was a rise in the use of the death penalty after the Norman conquest.
At times of anarchy, if officials and dignitaries failed to find an effective refuge in sanctuary were summarily executed, the guilty men stood a strong chance of getting way with their crime. Sanctuary, by the way, was generally no safeguard at all. Any officials or members of the nobility could try to take refuge in a church or cathedral, but once they were discovered by the mob, they would almost certainly be dragged out without mercy and butchered on the spot.
Richard Hunne, the victim in chapter two, was one of the first people to fall foul of ecclesiastical issues during the reign of Henry VIII. An argument with the church led to imprisonment, and in December 1514 he was found hanging in his cell. What initially looked like suicide was found to have been murder, possibly on the orders of the clergy. More bizarrely still his remains were brought before the church authorities, tried for heresy, found guilty and publicly incinerated at the stake. There is some scant consolation in reading about this squalid episode in learning that the crowds, far from jeering at the long-dead prisoner, showed considerable scorn for the executioner and those who had ordered such proceedings.
From 1600 onwards, there are at least three murders for each century, all examined in detail. Some are fairly well-known, others less so. The mysterious death of Sir Thomas Overbury, a protégé of James I’s favourite, Sir Robert Carr, in the Tower of London in 1612, resulted in a scandal which considerably tarnished the reputation of the first Stuart King’s court. The killing of singer Martha Ray at Covent Garden in 1779 by the Reverend James Hackman must be one of the earliest documented cases of an unhinged stalker whose obsession with him victim culminated in tragedy, and in his case a botched suicide attempt, trial and hanging at Tyburn. Perhaps the most familiar case in these pages is that of Spencer Perceval, the only British Prime Minister to be assassinated, at Westminster in 1812. From the twentieth century, we have the episode of the East Finchley baby farmers in 1902, the fatal shooting of Palace Cinema manager Dudley Hoard in 1934, and a family argument in Hampstead in 1954 which led to Styllou Christofi, a Cypriot woman who spoke little English, strangling her daughter-in-law, trying to burn the body and almost setting the whole house on fire. After her trial, it was revealed she had had a fortunate escape from the gallows in Cyprus as a young woman by taking part in the killing of her mother-in-law when a burning piece of wood was rammed down her throat.
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London, as one of the world’s principal cities for many years, has been the focus for incalculable crimes and misdemeanours, and the setting for human behaviour in all its depravity and cruelty. The author takes a number of murders and killings in London, known as capital crimes, i.e., which attracted the death penalty, from 1380 onwards. Each case is discussed in some detail, using contemporary sources wherever possible. This is interesting in itself, but with the accompanying analysis of London’s changing historical topography as well as the developments in society and society’s attitudes towards crime and punishment, each chapter is an absorbing read. The narratives are expertly written, informative, accessible and yet engaging.