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The Hives Sued By LA Songwriter

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Swedish rockers The Hives are being sued for plagirism by LA songwriter Jason Shapiro who says they have stolen a riff and vocal line from his song "Why You?" The riff, allegedly used by The Hives in their song "Tick Tick Boom", was spotted by friends of Shapiro on a trailer for the film Get Smart. Speaking with LA Weekly, Shapiro said: “I absolutely love The Hives and don’t feel great about suing a band I love. But I also feel credit is due where it is due if you borrow a riff.” Shapiro, who wrote songs for the Roofies, Celebrity Skin and Three Way, consulted a musicologist on the similarities before taking legal action. “He said the part in question was very similar and its uniqueness led him to believe it wasn’t just a coincidence.” For more music and film news click here

Swedish rockers The Hives are being sued for plagirism by LA songwriter Jason Shapiro who says they have stolen a riff and vocal line from his song “Why You?”

The riff, allegedly used by The Hives in their song “Tick Tick Boom”, was spotted by friends of Shapiro on a trailer for the film Get Smart.

Speaking with LA Weekly, Shapiro said: “I absolutely love The Hives and don’t feel great about suing a band I love. But I also feel credit is due where it is due if you borrow a riff.”

Shapiro, who wrote songs for the Roofies, Celebrity Skin and Three Way, consulted a musicologist on the similarities before taking legal action. “He said the part in question was very similar and its uniqueness led him to believe it wasn’t just a coincidence.”

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AC/DC Rock The World

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The new AC/DC album Black Ice, has topped the charts in an impressive 29 countries on week of release. The Veteran Aussie rockers, who kicked off the North American leg of their world tour on Tuesday (October 28), have achieved global success with the record a week after its release. Black Ice is their first studio album in eight years, and has topped the charts in the UK, America, Germany, Canada, France, Argentina, Japan, Australia, Belgium, Finland, Italy, New Zealand, Sweden and Switzerland. Black Ice has already sold over five million copies worldwide, and is the first AC/DC album to top the UK album charts since Back in Black in 1980. Frontman Brian Johnson described the album as the “best one we've done”, commenting that while Back in Black was great for its time, Black Ice demonstrates the band's “versatility”, with few changes from their previous efforts. For more music and film news click here

The new AC/DC album Black Ice, has topped the charts in an impressive 29 countries on week of release.

The Veteran Aussie rockers, who kicked off the North American leg of their world tour on Tuesday (October 28), have achieved global success with the record a week after its release. Black Ice is their first studio album in eight years, and has topped the charts in the UK, America, Germany, Canada, France, Argentina, Japan, Australia, Belgium, Finland, Italy, New Zealand, Sweden and Switzerland.

Black Ice has already sold over five million copies worldwide, and is the first AC/DC album to top the UK album charts since Back in Black in 1980.

Frontman Brian Johnson described the album as the “best one we’ve done”, commenting that while Back in Black was great for its time, Black Ice demonstrates the band’s “versatility”, with few changes from their previous efforts.

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Sgt Pepper Artist Puts Iconic Sleeve Art Up for sale

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Sir Peter Blake, the Godfather of British Pop Art, is putting 40 pieces of his work up for sale at a public exhibition this November. The showcase, hosted at the Mill House Gallery in Parbold, will be displaying around 40 colourful silk screen prints that reflect the richness and diversity of Blak...

Sir Peter Blake, the Godfather of British Pop Art, is putting 40 pieces of his work up for sale at a public exhibition this November.

The showcase, hosted at the Mill House Gallery in Parbold, will be displaying around 40 colourful silk screen prints that reflect the richness and diversity of Blake’s work.

All are welcome, and prices start from £350 for anyone wishing to pick up some pop art history.

Blake won international fame in the ‘60s with the British Pop Art movement, including his iconic artwork for The Beatles album Sgt Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band.

Blake’s philosophy was “to make art accessible as a visual equivalent to pop music”.

This is echoed by the multitude of album covers produced by Blake, including: Stop the Clocks ( Oasis, 2006); Do They Know It’s Christmas (Band Aid, 1984); Stanely Road (Paul Weller, 1995); and Live Aid and Live 8 (1985 & 2007).

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Wilco Offer Free Song In Return For US Election Vote Pledges

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Wilco are offering free downloads of a rare unreleased track in exchange for fans registering to vote in the upcoming US presidential election. The live version of "I Shall Be Released" is available on their website to all who pledge to vote in the election next Tuesday (November 4). The band have...

Wilco are offering free downloads of a rare unreleased track in exchange for fans registering to vote in the upcoming US presidential election.

The live version of “I Shall Be Released” is available on their website to all who pledge to vote in the election next Tuesday (November 4).

The band have already begun work on their seventh album, which Jeff Tweedy expects to be released by Spring 2009. The record is due to be a return to the studio-constructed soundscapes of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot and A Ghost is Born, as opposed to the performance-based Sky Blue Sky.

Tweedy, speaking to US publication Rolling Stone says he expects Wilco to “allow ourselves a little bit more leeway in terms of sculpting the sound in the studio and doing overdubs and using the studio as another instrument. Last time around, it was more of a document.”

Guitarist Nels Cline added: “Sonically it’s going to be a much wilder, much more unexpected record. There’s going to be too much to choose from, right now it’s an embarrassment of riches, for sure.”

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Elvis Presley Highest Paid Dead Celebrity

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Elvis Presley, who died in 1977, is this year's highest paid dead celebrity, for the second consecutive year, according to the annual Forbes dead 'rich list'. Presley earned $52 million between October 2007 and October 2008, in part due to it being the 30th annivesrsary since his death, with increa...

Elvis Presley, who died in 1977, is this year’s highest paid dead celebrity, for the second consecutive year, according to the annual Forbes dead ‘rich list’.

Presley earned $52 million between October 2007 and October 2008, in part due to it being the 30th annivesrsary since his death, with increased record sales and visitors to his Graceland estate.

The finanicial news magazine also found that Charles Schulz, creator of Peanuts, who died in 2000, earned $33 million in the same time period.

Heath Ledger, who died in January this year, is estimated to have earned $20 million since the posthumous release of The Dark Knight, placing him third.

Late Beatle John Lennon is the only musician apart from Presley to make the top 10, with earnings around $9 million over the year.

This year’s Forbes.com highest-earning dead celebrities top 10 is:

1. Elvis Presley – $52 million

2. Charles M. Shulz – $33m

3. Heath Ledger – $20m

4. Albert Einstein – $18m

5. Aaron Spelling – $15m

6. Dr Seuss (Theodor Geisel) – $12m

7. John Lennon – $9m

8. Andy Warhol – $9m

9. Marilyn Monroe – $6.5m

10. Steve McQueen – $6m

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Status Quo To Release 75th Single!

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Status Quo are set to release their first ever festive single, "It's Christmas Time", and it's taken them 75 singles to do so. The band who are celebrating 40 years in the music business this year, will release the Rick Parfitt-penned track on December 1. Available as a digital download, and CD si...

Status Quo are set to release their first ever festive single, “It’s Christmas Time”, and it’s taken them 75 singles to do so.

The band who are celebrating 40 years in the music business this year, will release the Rick Parfitt-penned track on December 1.

Available as a digital download, and CD single, “It’s Christmas Time” will also be issued as a limited edition 7″ picture disc backed with “Pictures of Matchstick Men” and “Ice In The Sun”.

Rick Parfitt commenting on their first Xmas song says: “Everyone seems to think that Quo have done Christmas singles before but we never have and, after forty years, we thought we should. It’s always been my favourite time of the year and we wanted to bring out some of the old Christmas spirit. Another motivation was to try and keep ‘X Factor’ off the top spot but now it looks like it might be the comedians we have to watch out for!”

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Led Zeppelin Band Members Slammed For Attempting To Replace Plant

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Led Zeppelin have been warned off attempting to record and tour without original singer Robert Plant by their longtime promoter Harvey Goldsmith. Responding to bassist John Paul Jones' comments reported yesterday that the band were auditioning new singers with a view to taking the band on the road....

Led Zeppelin have been warned off attempting to record and tour without original singer Robert Plant by their longtime promoter Harvey Goldsmith.

Responding to bassist John Paul Jones‘ comments reported yesterday that the band were auditioning new singers with a view to taking the band on the road. Goldsmith. who promoted the group in the 70s and 80s as well as their reunion show last year, says it would be a mistake to do so under the orginal name.

He told BBC News yesterday: “I certainly don’t think they should do a big tour because I can’t see the point of it. Adding: “I doubt it will be called Led Zeppelin.”

Goldsmith also said: “I think some of the band really want to go out and do it and other parts of the band need to understand why they’re doing it, and if there’s no compelling reason to do it, then they shouldn’t do it.

“I think that there is an opportunity for them to go out and present themselves. I don’t think a long rambling tour is the answer as Led Zeppelin.”

Speaking at a MusExpo conference in London, the promoter also explained: “It’s a question of whether they want to do it, and you’ve got to want to do it. Otherwise it’s done for the wrong reasons, and when things are done for the wrong reasons, they don’t work.”

The last time Plant, Page, John Paul Jones and Jason Bonham played was the one-off reunion show in December 2007, as a tribute to Ahmet Ertegun.

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The 43rd Uncut Playlist Of 2008

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And still the Animal Collective fans keep coming, with a few requests for the durations of the “Merriweather Post Pavilion” tracks. Here they come: bear in mind that “Brothersport” could easily go on for another five or ten minutes as far as I’m concerned. 1 In The Flowers 5:22 2 My Girls 5:41 3 Also Frightened 5:14 4 Summertime Clothes 4:30 5 Daily Routine 5:46 6 Bluish 5:14 7 Guys Eyes 4:31 8 Taste 3:53 9 Lion In A Coma 4:12 10 No More Runnin 4:23 11 Brothersport 5:59 In other news this week, J Tillman is the drummer from Fleet Foxes. Not sure I’m 100 per cent sold on this solo project, but some of it’s nice: you can check it out at his Myspace. Also, my finished copy of the Dead’s “Rocking The Cradle” turned up yesterday morning, with an incredibly shonky pop-up sphinx and pyramid and so on in the gatefold. It broke the first time I opened it up, sad to say. Good record, though. And finally, before we roll on into this list of stuff we’ve played in the Uncut office thus far this week, apologies for the “On The Hour” blog from Monday. It’s a bit rubbish, reading it back; never write about comedy is the moral, I suspect. 1 Funkadelic – Toys (Westbound) 2 Björk – Nattura (One Little Indian) 3 J Tillman – Vacilando Territory Blues (Bella Union) 4 Morris Et Al – This Is The On The Hour (Warp) 5 Dent May – The Good Feeling Music Of Dent May And His Magnificent Ukulele (Paw Tracks) 6 Jessica Lea Mayfield – With Blasphemy So Heartfelt (Munich) 7 La Düsseldorf - La Düsseldorf (Water) 8 The Doors – Live At The Matrix (Rhino) 9 Animal Collective – Merriweather Post Pavilion (Domino) 10 Marnie Stern - This Is It And I Am It And You Are It And So Is That And He Is It And She Is It And It Is It And That Is That (Kill Rock Stars) 11 Andy Mackay And The Metaphors – London! Paris! New York! Rome! (?) 12 Earthless – Live At Roadburn (Tee Pee) 13 Deerhoof – Offend Maggie (ATP/R) 14 Grateful Dead – Rocking The Cradle: Egypt 1978 (Rhino) 15 Sunn O))) – Dømkirke: Live In Bergen Cathedral 031807 (Southern Lord)

And still the Animal Collective fans keep coming, with a few requests for the durations of the “Merriweather Post Pavilion” tracks. Here they come: bear in mind that “Brothersport” could easily go on for another five or ten minutes as far as I’m concerned.

Kings of Leon Announce New Single

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Kings of Leon have confirmed that the second single to be taken from their number one album Only By The Night is to be "Use Somebody" and will be released on December 8. The single is the follow-up to UK chart topper "Sex On Fire" which is still top 5, and will come backed with a Lykke Li remix of ...

Kings of Leon have confirmed that the second single to be taken from their number one album Only By The Night is to be “Use Somebody” and will be released on December 8.

The single is the follow-up to UK chart topper “Sex On Fire” which is still top 5, and will come backed with a Lykke Li remix of Because of the Times album track “Knocked Up”.

The band are currently on a tour of the US and return to the UK for a series of sold-out arena shows, starting on December 1.

Kings of Leon are set to play:

Brighton Centre, Brighton (December 1)

Trent FM Arena, Nottingham (2)

Metro Arena, Newcastle (4)

Sheffield Arena, Sheffield (5)

SECC, Glasgow (7)

Echo Arena, Liverpool (8)

NIA, Birmingham (10)

The O2 Arena, London (11)

BIC, Bournemouth (14)

Evenings News Arena, Manchester (16)

International Arena, Cardiff (17)

Wembley Arena, London (22)

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New Paul Weller 4 Disc Set Reviewed!

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Uncut.co.uk publishes a weekly selection of music album reviews; including new, reissued and compilation albums. Find out about the best albums here, by clicking on the album titles below. All of our album reviews feature a 'submit your own album review' function - we would love to hear your opinio...

Uncut.co.uk publishes a weekly selection of music album reviews; including new, reissued and compilation albums. Find out about the best albums here, by clicking on the album titles below.

All of our album reviews feature a ‘submit your own album review’ function – we would love to hear your opinions on the latest releases!

These albums are all set for release on November 3, 2008:

ALBUM REVIEW: PAUL WELLER – PAUL WELLER AT THE BBC 4* 4CD set proves he’s more changing man than Plodfather

ALBUM REVIEW: THE SMITHS – THE SOUND OF THE SMITHS 4* The definitive compilation of Morrissey and Marr. So far

ALBUM REVIEW: GENESIS – 1970 – 75 3* A suitably hefty compendium – five early, extravagant albums, extras, plus archive video footage – PLUS interview with Mike Rutherford and Tony Banks here

ALBUM REVIEW: RAZORLIGHT – SLIPAWAY FIRES 3*Muswell hillbilly: J Bo returns to roots for return-to-form third album

Plus here are some of UNCUT’s recommended new releases from the past month – check out these albums if you haven’t already:

ALBUM REVIEW: AC/DC – BLACK ICE 3* Four songs with rock in the title. . . Business as usual? Not quite. Band’s first album since 2001’s Stiff Upper Lip.

ALBUM REVIEW: KAISER CHIEFS – OFF WITH THEIR HEADS 4* Third album from the Leeds band unites them with producer du jour Mark Ronson, plus Q&A with KC drummer Nick Hodgson

ALBUM REVIEW: BOB DYLAN – THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL 8: TELL TALE SIGNS – 5* Highly anticipated installation in the Bootleg Series, read Allan Jones’ in depth review here.

ALBUM REVIEW: OASIS – DIG OUT YOUR SOUL – 3* Noel and the boys get back in the groove but face some bleak home truths

ALBUM REVIEW: LUCINDA WILLIAMS – LITTLE HONEY – 4* Nine albums in, the queen of heartbreak tempts fate by cheering up

ALBUM REVIEW: RAY LAMONTAGNE – GOSSIP IN THE GRAIN – 4* Tortured troubadour shows courage on nakedly emotional third LP

ALBUM REVIEW: NEW ORDER – REISSUES – Movement 3*/ Power, Corruption & Lies 3*/ Low-Life 5*/ Brotherhood 4*/ Technique 4*: A startling, diverse legacy, augmented with bonus discs

ALBUM REVIEW: KINGS OF LEON – ONLY BY THE NIGHT – 4* Slowing the tempos, the Followills speed their ascent to the rock pantheon. Currently riding high in the UK album charts.

ALBUM REVIEW: TV ON THE RADIO – DEAR SCIENCE -4* David Bowie’s pals Dave Sitek and Kyp Malone mix the pop and avant garde

ALBUM REVIEW: METALLICA – DEATH MAGNETIC – 4* Troubled Dark Knights of metal return to form – check out the review of the current UK Album Chart Number 1 here.

ALBUM REVIEW: LINDSEY BUCKINGHAM – GIFT OF SCREWS – 4* Fleetwood Mac man’s punchy pop-rock manifesto

For more album reviews from the 3000+ UNCUT archive – check out: www.www.uncut.co.uk/music/reviews.

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Genesis’s Tony Banks and Mike Rutherford Talk To Uncut!

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UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL: TONY BANKS AND MIKE RUTHERFORD TONY BANKS: At the time, the idea of being in a group was pretty remote. We were from quite a strange background, and I’m not sure if we ever saw ourselves that way. We just used to like the idea of writing. That was how we got involved with ...

UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL: TONY BANKS AND MIKE RUTHERFORD

TONY BANKS: At the time, the idea of being in a group was pretty remote. We were from quite a strange background, and I’m not sure if we ever saw ourselves that way. We just used to like the idea of writing. That was how we got involved with Jonathan King, on the basis of him trying to sell our songs somewhere. We went to quite a restrictive school, and what our parents and our school intended for us was rather different.

MIKE RUTHERFORD: After we left school, we spent six months in a cottage in Dorking writing and rehearsing, that was when we became a band. Richard McPhail, who was our best mate, roadie, driver, cook, everything…his father had it, and wanted it lived in before he sold it. There was that lovely phrase, “Getting it together in the country”. Everyone was in the country, getting it together in a cottage. We had a chance to be completely isolated and just work on the stuff.

TB: We became more interested in longer form – allowing ourselves to go a few other places. The groups that were influencing us were groups that were doing a bit more of that kind of thing, like Procul Harum and Family, and Fairport Convention. When we were writing Trespass, In The Court Of The Crimson King came out, and that had influence on us, definitely.

MR: It was quite a formative time. Stuff like Yes and those sort of bands…they seemed more about great players. I think we were more about songs. There was no worry about whether it was going to get on the radio. It was a time to be completely free musically.

TB: “The Knife” was an important song for us to write, because quite a lot of what we’d done up to the point was quite soft and acoustic. Peter (Gabriel) wrote what you might call the best bit. We started trying all this extra stuff – not just guitar solos, but really structured instrumentals. A lot of the songs had quite simple starting points – we allowed ourselves to stretch.

MR: “Rock theatre” was a tag we ended up with. Lyrically, the things that Peter was trying to say…in those days, no-one could hear what he was saying because the PA was so bad. So he was trying to act out the songs, so people would know what they were about – and that was where the whole thing sort of started. We were painting images, moods, atmospheres…so giving it a setting seemed to work well for us. Lindisfarne didn’t need to do that.

TB: From the moment you came in, you knew it was a Genesis show, it was like nothing else, I think. People liked that a fantasy was created, and we tried to keep that fantasy element going all through the show. We’d have this curtain in front of the speakers which was transparent to sound but if you shone UV light on it, it looked like there was nothing behind us. In that era we used to start with “Watcher Of The Skies”, which had a massive Mellotron intro, and all the clichés: dry ice and UV, Pete with his mask and his make-up on….

MR: At (Record label) Charisma, we were lucky to have Tony-Stratton Smith on our side. The rest of the people there thought we were a bit of a slog. We were the slightly odd ones. In those days you had guys running labels who would stick their neck out. Strat was very important to our success: Nursery Cryme he was a bit disappointed with, and he said so, but he still believed something was going to come right.

TB: Having done “Supper’s Ready” (the 23-minute song on Foxtrot) we decided we wanted to go for a concept album, and make a double album (The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway). We agreed the concept, which Peter came up with. Then he said that he really wanted to write all the lyrics, which was difficult for us because we’d always split all the lyrics among us all.

MR: Did I understand it? Not really.

TB: About halfway through, Peter got an offer from William Friedkin to write a film script, and he said he wanted to put the whole thing on hold for a month. And we said, “we don’t want to do that, we don’t really want to wait on anybody”. The attitude of the group was that we were very much a group of equals, and we didn’t want to do something for just one person. So he left.

MR: It wasn’t an easy album to make. We then went on tour in America, playing arenas, before the album had come out, and played the entire album and nothing else. Any LP we do, you have some great live songs, and some which just aren’t live songs. Bits of that were a bit uphill.

TB: Tony Stratton-Smith persuaded Peter to finish the record, and William Friedkin said “I don’t want to be responsible for splitting the group.” So we got back together, but something had gone: because we’d all been working towards the same result for the previous five years, and now things had slightly changed.

MR: When something like that happens it sows the seed that someone isn’t as keen about it all as you are. It wasn’t the happiest album to make, which is probably why the first album with Phil (Collins) singing was so good – it was a bit of fresh air, less pressure.

TB: Eno was in the studio upstairs at Island records where we did it (The Lamb…), and he came down and put a few sounds – mainly vocal sounds – on some things, little squiggly bits you can hear in the backgrounds. The introduction has a bit of wobble on it at the beginning. At one point, he wobbled the whole thing, and Pete said “I love it: all wobble!” I said, “Look, I’ve played this music. I don’t just want to hear this wobble sound.” We had a few moments like that.

MR: A few years ago, I took my sons to the Albert Hall to see (Genesis tribute act) The Musical Box. They were doing “Selling England By The Pound”, with the set and everything. My son turned to me and said: “Dad, you guys were weird.”

INTERVIEWS: JOHN ROBINSON

Paul Weller – Paul Weller At The BBC

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Time is a funny chap. It eats into everything we do, and when we are pop stars, it can leave us looking extraordinarily mothy. The artist who ploughs a singular furrow for years and years may, if he or she gets lucky, end up with a reputation for being “single-minded” or “reliable” or something awful like that, as though having one idea and beating into the ground is better than having lots of ideas and, er, beating them into the ground. If he or she is unlucky, it’s chicken in a basket time. The 1980s Here And Now tours are only the first class ticket end of pop; there must be a million now-wrinkled bands out there, all beer guts and leathers, who came up during an interesting era and find themselves grinding their own youth into ever smaller portions. Not so, it would seem, Paul Weller. While feeding this ludicrously large (four CDs) collection of music into my computer, the better to sell it on to Mods down Camden Market, I noticed that I already had some Weller at the Beeb, in the form of two CDs of The Jam live and in session at the BBC. And wow, they are much different. Not just in terms of the actual songs (it’s always fascinated me how, after finally returning to the electric guitar in the 1990s, Weller has still managed to not write any songs that sound in the least like The Jam. Perhaps Rick Buckler wrote all their stuff), but in the way they’re presented. Where The Jam always sounded like an r’n’b band who were late for work – live, they played like they had far too much to say and not enough time to say it – Weller has, even in his loudest moments, some small degree of casualness. In session, The Jam would be giving John Peel essentially their new single with a different producer. Here, while there’s guitars and that (like a nice version of Ronnie Wood’s “The Poacher” on the Evening Session in 1997) about a third of the songs on this new collection sound like they were performed on a stool in front of Jonathan Ross. It’s obviously an obvious thing to say that Weller’s changed - this is a man who went from Who covers to Parisian jazz to Chicago house in ten years – but it’s the way he’s done it that fascinates. Because there is on the surface no more conservative musician than Paul Weller. His love of soul and r’n’b and his belief in class as something that permeates one’s every cell means that often Weller has been deeply suspicious of anything arty, or studenty, or different. And after the musical earthquakes of his ‘80s career, he spent much of the next 15 years as the Plodfather, apparently convinced that remaking Stanley Road in less and less interesting ways was a good way to go. In the light of 22 Songs – the most exciting and noisy thing he’s done for ages – we can all go round liking Paul Weller again, and that’s not a bad thing. And while this BBC collection, which also includes a lot of live material from the last ten years as well as those campfire chats with Radio 2 DJs, sadly predates any radio versions of the songs from that mad album, it does illustrate his strengths rather than his weaknesses (which, frankly, on this album amount to not much more than letting the BBC record some fairly dull Britpop era concerts). He is, as we’ve known since English Rose, brilliant at the intimate acoustic song. He can often write songs that transcend musical genres, like Wild Wood, which has claims to be soul, folk and pop all in three short minutes. And he is one of the few chart stars around to be able to successfully combine those frequent mutual enemies, passion and craftsmanship. From a gorgeous acoustic “Fly On The Wall” on the Johnnie Walker show from 1992 to a nifty “Pretty Flamingo” on a Mark Lamarr show this February, this set illustrates those things a lot. Parts of this collection are boring (live shows generally are, especially if they’re from the 1995 Phoenix Festival, as some of this is). Parts of them are repetitive (three different versions of “Friday Street” is three different versions too many, even acoustically). And, if you’re a casual Weller listener, you’d be better off with Wild Wood and a singles album (I still can’t be bothered with Stanley Road). But if you’re keen to listen to the more wide-ranging aspects of this man’s career, and you like acoustic guitars, here’s a good place to start. DAVID QUANTICK

Time is a funny chap. It eats into everything we do, and when we are pop stars, it can leave us looking extraordinarily mothy. The artist who ploughs a singular furrow for years and years may, if he or she gets lucky, end up with a reputation for being “single-minded” or “reliable” or something awful like that, as though having one idea and beating into the ground is better than having lots of ideas and, er, beating them into the ground. If he or she is unlucky, it’s chicken in a basket time. The 1980s Here And Now tours are only the first class ticket end of pop; there must be a million now-wrinkled bands out there, all beer guts and leathers, who came up during an interesting era and find themselves grinding their own youth into ever smaller portions.

Not so, it would seem, Paul Weller. While feeding this ludicrously large (four CDs) collection of music into my computer, the better to sell it on to Mods down Camden Market, I noticed that I already had some Weller at the Beeb, in the form of two CDs of The Jam live and in session at the BBC. And wow, they are much different. Not just in terms of the actual songs (it’s always fascinated me how, after finally returning to the electric guitar in the 1990s, Weller has still managed to not write any songs that sound in the least like The Jam. Perhaps Rick Buckler wrote all their stuff), but in the way they’re presented.

Where The Jam always sounded like an r’n’b band who were late for work – live, they played like they had far too much to say and not enough time to say it – Weller has, even in his loudest moments, some small degree of casualness. In session, The Jam would be giving John Peel essentially their new single with a different producer. Here, while there’s guitars and that (like a nice version of Ronnie Wood’s “The Poacher” on the Evening Session in 1997) about a third of the songs on this new collection sound like they were performed on a stool in front of Jonathan Ross.

It’s obviously an obvious thing to say that Weller’s changed – this is a man who went from Who covers to Parisian jazz to Chicago house in ten years – but it’s the way he’s done it that fascinates. Because there is on the surface no more conservative musician than Paul Weller. His love of soul and r’n’b and his belief in class as something that permeates one’s every cell means that often Weller has been deeply suspicious of anything arty, or studenty, or different. And after the musical earthquakes of his ‘80s career, he spent much of the next 15 years as the Plodfather, apparently convinced that remaking Stanley Road in less and less interesting ways was a good way to go.

In the light of 22 Songs – the most exciting and noisy thing he’s done for ages – we can all go round liking Paul Weller again, and that’s not a bad thing. And while this BBC collection, which also includes a lot of live material from the last ten years as well as those campfire chats with Radio 2 DJs, sadly predates any radio versions of the songs from that mad album, it does illustrate his strengths rather than his weaknesses (which, frankly, on this album amount to not much more than letting the BBC record some fairly dull Britpop era concerts). He is, as we’ve known since English Rose, brilliant at the intimate acoustic song. He can often write songs that transcend musical genres, like Wild Wood, which has claims to be soul, folk and pop all in three short minutes. And he is one of the few chart stars around to be able to successfully combine those frequent mutual enemies, passion and craftsmanship. From a gorgeous acoustic “Fly On The Wall” on the Johnnie Walker show from 1992 to a nifty “Pretty Flamingo” on a Mark Lamarr show this February, this set illustrates those things a lot.

Parts of this collection are boring (live shows generally are, especially if they’re from the 1995 Phoenix Festival, as some of this is). Parts of them are repetitive (three different versions of “Friday Street” is three different versions too many, even acoustically). And, if you’re a casual Weller listener, you’d be better off with Wild Wood and a singles album (I still can’t be bothered with Stanley Road). But if you’re keen to listen to the more wide-ranging aspects of this man’s career, and you like acoustic guitars, here’s a good place to start.

DAVID QUANTICK

The Smiths – The Sound Of The Smiths

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This is not the first Smiths compilation, but unlike previous efforts, it comes with the blessing of the group. Morrissey, it seems, supplied the title (not – it must be said – one of his more inspired efforts), while Johnny Marr supervised the mastering, ensuring that it is aurally brighter tha...

This is not the first Smiths compilation, but unlike previous efforts, it comes with the blessing of the group. Morrissey, it seems, supplied the title (not – it must be said – one of his more inspired efforts), while Johnny Marr supervised the mastering, ensuring that it is aurally brighter than the WEA Singles album, and sounds oddly contemporary for music that is up to a quarter-century old.

Most of it is familiar, and, surprisingly, most of it is timeless. Surprisingly, because at the time of its first release, Morrissey’s moaning seemed precisely-tuned to the ill winds of Thatcherism, industrial decline, and student angst – a mordant corrective to the high tides of new romanticism, Club Tropicana and all that.

But Morrissey was a classicist, and old for his years, taking his imagery from kitchen sink dramas while others fooled around with the politics of pleasure. He was living in a black-and-white world; listening to his words now, what’s most striking is just how unlikely they are in a rock’n’roll context. Morrissey minted his own clichés, employing the wisdom of grandmothers. The lyrics are beyond John Braine, and into a deeper strain of English melancholy, somewhere between the sentimentality of John Betjeman and the deferred pleasure of Philip Larkin. There’s a bit of Kenneth Williams (the bit in Carry On Cleo, with Williams’ camp Caesar falling on the sword of his favourite gladiator, shouting “Infamy! Infamy! They’ve all got it infamy!”).

Interestingly, it still sounds brilliant. And if nothing can quite replicate the excitement of hearing these songs for the first time, the first disc of this double-CD set makes a good job of restating the importance of The Smiths as a singles band. It moves chronologically, from the extraordinary first two Rough Trade singles, “Hand In Glove” and “This Charming Man”, through “How Soon Is Now” And “Panic”, and closes with “Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me” – adding the odd album track, European release, or projected single release, along the way.

From the start – the deceptively bluesy fade-in of “Hand In Glove” – Morrissey pitches his vocal on the nursery slopes of hysteria, so birthing an entirely singular pop persona. It’s hard to say who he sounds like. There’s a bit of Johnnie Ray (hence the hearing aid), but equally he could be a shower stall crooner at the public baths. He is both coy and boastful, and despite all his protestations of abstinence and incompetence, avowedly homoerotic. The sun, remember, shines out of his behind. It is an odd pitch for a rock singer to make, particularly one so enamoured with the New York Dolls. (Morrissey’s other youthful passion, for James Dean, may have had more impact on the way he presented himself as a lonely, repressed pin-up.)

It’s true to say that The Smiths built on ground prepared by Edwyn Collins in Orange Juice, who interpreted the rules of punk in a way which gave them to be arch and fey and gentle rather than artificially angry (see “Blue Boy” or “Lovesick”); and the Buzzcocks, who were expert at romantic detachment. (You can feel the warning tremors in Howard Devoto’s “Boredom”.) But Morrissey delivered a complete package. He was the outsiders’ outsider. And no one would have heard of him, if it wasn’t for Johnny Marr.

It’s a matter of chemistry. The Smiths work as a group because Marr’s music was as bright as Morrissey’s words were black. The singer brought clouds, Marr was the breeze. And he doesn’t sound much like his influences either. You’d listen to the Smiths for a long time before you detected Lieber and Stoller or the Shangri-La’s, and critics who sensed the Byrds in Marr’s jangling guitar were imagining things. There are some psychedelic flourishes, but listen to “Ask” and what you hear is the jittery positivity of African pop.

More conventionally, it’s just about possible to perceive echoes in Marr’s playing of the decorative shading James Honeyman-Scott brought to The Pretenders, even if Chrissie Hynde and Morrissey would make implausible bedfellows. Marr’s tunes make Morrissey’s peculiarities pretty, but they are complimentary in one important respect: Marr is a colourist, not a glory-hunter, and Morrissey’s posturing is all about self-deprecation, if not self-abuse, which is why the Smiths remain the antidote to cock rock.

There is a second disc, of B-sides, and it’s less vital. The lovely moments – “Please Please Let Me Get What I Want”, “Wonderful Woman” – collide with throwaway items which should have been thrown away. In particular, the “New York” version of “This Charming Man” – with “Motown” interlude and 1980s’ drums – illustrates just how fragile the ecology of the Smiths was.

ALASTAIR McKAY

Genesis – 1970 – 75

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There’s an instructive anecdote that Phil Collins has told about his 1970 audition to become drummer of Genesis, then a young band who had just completed their second album, Trespass. While aspirant percussionists auditioned in an outbuilding at Peter Gabriel’s parental home, the young hopeful relaxed in the swimming pool, taking in the unfamiliar grandeur of the surroundings. A peculiar feature of this was guitarist Mike Rutherford, who Collins observed striding over the lawn, apparently having just got out of bed. What marked the situation out as odd was when Collins realized Rutherford wasn’t staying in the house at all: he had driven 50 miles from his own home, dressed in pyjamas and a dressing gown. Partly theatrical, partly eccentric, very public school, it’s an image that’s worth bearing in mind when considering Genesis’s early works, collected here in a comprehensive box set. After 1975, Genesis journeyed gradually from slick prog, ultimately becoming what we know them as today: men in linen suits, playing slightly wry pop. For their first five albums, however, Genesis and their original singer Peter Gabriel were up to something unimaginably weirder. A curious blend of pantomime, progressive rock, and Brideshead Revisited, these former Charterhouse pupils presented a Mellotron-soaked vision based in fantasy and religion, and pricked, on occasion, by social conscience. It’s interesting to note, though, that while much of what this set contains is pretty forbidding to the listener – Genesis specialized then in allusive pieces at which even band members confess to occasionally now cringing – there is only one truly disingenuous-sounding moment in the set. It arrives courtesy of the last words sung on the band’s final album, and comes in the form of a quote from the Rolling Stones: “It’s only rock ‘n’roll…” Peter Gabriel sings on the final track, “It”. “But I like it….” A song about Victorian botany (“The Return Of The Giant Hogweed”). A 23 minute concept song about death and dying, (“Supper’s Ready”), which would be performed live with the lead singer dressed as a flower. A hit single sung from the point of view of a lawnmower. The records that Genesis made in the first part of the 1970s were many things, but simple rock ‘n’ roll was not one of them. The most successful parts of The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway bear comparison to The Who’s Tommy, but really that was as far as Genesis seem to have wanted to go with rock ‘n’ roll. Instead, the story of this set (there is an interesting Extras disc, and pertinent DVD content accompanies each album) is of a break with rock ‘n’ roll tradition, if not as musically enduring, then certainly as purposeful as that made by Germany’s “Krautrock” musicians at about the same time. Before Trespass, Genesis had been a talented beat group, whose 1968 Jonathan King-produced single “Silent Sun” was a late-blooming fruit of British psych pop. The impetus for the band’s change into Darwinian rock band seems to have been the growing pains of another group. “I wanted to write something with the energy of “Rondo” by The Nice,” Peter Gabriel said of the band’s eureka moment. What he ended up writing was a ten minute piece (with pastoral flute midsection) called “The Knife”. A progressive rock milestone, “The Knife” very much drew out a map for the band’s subsequent explorations. A churning, Bach-like, keyboard-driven piece in which a nation is encouraged to throw off its oppressors, it’s not so much a song, as it is a dramatic recitation, and marks the point at which some good ideas seem to change, for Genesis, into some pretty inelastic principles, and ultimately harden into full-blown concepts. Throughout their next two albums, (1971’s Nursery Cryme and 1972’s more commercially successful Foxtrot) Genesis moved towards longer and longer songs, and further into suite-like constructions. 1971’s ten minute “The Musical Box” not only evokes the band’s customary mood of malevolent Victoriana, but seems to herald the hugeness of Foxtrot’s centerpiece, “Supper’s Ready”. These are on occasion musically striking songs, Peter Gabriel’s vocals bringing an unexpected soul into these macabre tales, the band a tight negotiator of labyrinthine paths, but the pieces that fail seem terribly unwieldy. With the music having grown larger in rehearsal improvisation, the themes of these songs have expanded to fit it, not always to their benefit. Some of them, (property development homily “Get ‘Em Out By Friday” or “The Battle Of Epping Forest” (from 1973’s Selling England By The Pound) today seem like curiosities from a different historical period, like a maze in a stately home. Once, people entered for pleasure. Now you simply get lost in them. The logical end of this growth and expansion was, inevitably, the double concept album. Evidently difficult to conceive of, 1974’s The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway effectively split the band – the frankly unfathomable story followed the fortunes of Rael, a Puerto Rican graffiti artist – but is nonetheless not without genuinely great moments. Soaked in American influence after touring throughout the United States, Lamb released Genesis from its English captivity, and set it in a wider context, in which the band undoubtedly prospered. “Fly On A Windshield”, in which the band conceived of themselves “as Pharoahs traveling down the Nile”, guitarist Steve Hackett and keyboard player Tony Banks engaged in an effort to out grandiose each other, is an undoubted highlight, while the album is rich in sexual innuendo, which is creepily successful at least as often as it is plain embarrassing. What becomes evident as the album moves forward into its second disc, however, is the sound of a band being imprisoned by the very format which they had entered, hoping for liberation. Their one unifying concept has become a burden too heavy to carry – and in spite of Genesis’s efforts, a thousand songs, and as many changes of time signature would never be enough to satisfactorily support it. So much so, that as the band enter the interminable peregrinations of the final song, “It”, you come to think when Peter Gabriel quotes the Stones, it’s less an ironic gesture, and more a plea for a certain kind of musical simplicity. Though they’d taken it a long way, what Genesis were up to was only rock ‘n’ roll, after all. Now, after a fashion, they had to find a way back to it. JOHN ROBINSON

There’s an instructive anecdote that Phil Collins has told about his 1970 audition to become drummer of Genesis, then a young band who had just completed their second album, Trespass. While aspirant percussionists auditioned in an outbuilding at Peter Gabriel’s parental home, the young hopeful relaxed in the swimming pool, taking in the unfamiliar grandeur of the surroundings. A peculiar feature of this was guitarist Mike Rutherford, who Collins observed striding over the lawn, apparently having just got out of bed. What marked the situation out as odd was when Collins realized Rutherford wasn’t staying in the house at all: he had driven 50 miles from his own home, dressed in pyjamas and a dressing gown.

Partly theatrical, partly eccentric, very public school, it’s an image that’s worth bearing in mind when considering Genesis’s early works, collected here in a comprehensive box set. After 1975, Genesis journeyed gradually from slick prog, ultimately becoming what we know them as today: men in linen suits, playing slightly wry pop. For their first five albums, however, Genesis and their original singer Peter Gabriel were up to something unimaginably weirder. A curious blend of pantomime, progressive rock, and Brideshead Revisited, these former Charterhouse pupils presented a Mellotron-soaked vision based in fantasy and religion, and pricked, on occasion, by social conscience.

It’s interesting to note, though, that while much of what this set contains is pretty forbidding to the listener – Genesis specialized then in allusive pieces at which even band members confess to occasionally now cringing – there is only one truly disingenuous-sounding moment in the set. It arrives courtesy of the last words sung on the band’s final album, and comes in the form of a quote from the Rolling Stones: “It’s only rock ‘n’roll…” Peter Gabriel sings on the final track, “It”. “But I like it….”

A song about Victorian botany (“The Return Of The Giant Hogweed”). A 23 minute concept song about death and dying, (“Supper’s Ready”), which would be performed live with the lead singer dressed as a flower. A hit single sung from the point of view of a lawnmower. The records that Genesis made in the first part of the 1970s were many things, but simple rock ‘n’ roll was not one of them. The most successful parts of The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway bear comparison to The Who’s Tommy, but really that was as far as Genesis seem to have wanted to go with rock ‘n’ roll.

Instead, the story of this set (there is an interesting Extras disc, and pertinent DVD content accompanies each album) is of a break with rock ‘n’ roll tradition, if not as musically enduring, then certainly as purposeful as that made by Germany’s “Krautrock” musicians at about the same time. Before Trespass, Genesis had been a talented beat group, whose 1968 Jonathan King-produced single “Silent Sun” was a late-blooming fruit of British psych pop. The impetus for the band’s change into Darwinian rock band seems to have been the growing pains of another group. “I wanted to write something with the energy of “Rondo” by The Nice,” Peter Gabriel said of the band’s eureka moment. What he ended up writing was a ten minute piece (with pastoral flute midsection) called “The Knife”.

A progressive rock milestone, “The Knife” very much drew out a map for the band’s subsequent explorations. A churning, Bach-like, keyboard-driven piece in which a nation is encouraged to throw off its oppressors, it’s not so much a song, as it is a dramatic recitation, and marks the point at which some good ideas seem to change, for Genesis, into some pretty inelastic principles, and ultimately harden into full-blown concepts.

Throughout their next two albums, (1971’s Nursery Cryme and 1972’s more commercially successful Foxtrot) Genesis moved towards longer and longer songs, and further into suite-like constructions. 1971’s ten minute “The Musical Box” not only evokes the band’s customary mood of malevolent Victoriana, but seems to herald the hugeness of Foxtrot’s centerpiece, “Supper’s Ready”. These are on occasion musically striking songs, Peter Gabriel’s vocals bringing an unexpected soul into these macabre tales, the band a tight negotiator of labyrinthine paths, but the pieces that fail seem terribly unwieldy. With the music having grown larger in rehearsal improvisation, the themes of these songs have expanded to fit it, not always to their benefit.

Some of them, (property development homily “Get ‘Em Out By Friday” or “The Battle Of Epping Forest” (from 1973’s Selling England By The Pound) today seem like curiosities from a different historical period, like a maze in a stately home. Once, people entered for pleasure. Now you simply get lost in them.

The logical end of this growth and expansion was, inevitably, the double concept album. Evidently difficult to conceive of, 1974’s The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway effectively split the band – the frankly unfathomable story followed the fortunes of Rael, a Puerto Rican graffiti artist – but is nonetheless not without genuinely great moments. Soaked in American influence after touring throughout the United States, Lamb released Genesis from its English captivity, and set it in a wider context, in which the band undoubtedly prospered. “Fly On A Windshield”, in which the band conceived of themselves “as Pharoahs traveling down the Nile”, guitarist Steve Hackett and keyboard player Tony Banks engaged in an effort to out grandiose each other, is an undoubted highlight, while the album is rich in sexual innuendo, which is creepily successful at least as often as it is plain embarrassing.

What becomes evident as the album moves forward into its second disc, however, is the sound of a band being imprisoned by the very format which they had entered, hoping for liberation. Their one unifying concept has become a burden too heavy to carry – and in spite of Genesis’s efforts, a thousand songs, and as many changes of time signature would never be enough to satisfactorily support it.

So much so, that as the band enter the interminable peregrinations of the final song, “It”, you come to think when Peter Gabriel quotes the Stones, it’s less an ironic gesture, and more a plea for a certain kind of musical simplicity. Though they’d taken it a long way, what Genesis were up to was only rock ‘n’ roll, after all. Now, after a fashion, they had to find a way back to it.

JOHN ROBINSON

Razorlight – Slipaway Fires

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The tousled locks, the Persil-challenge wardrobe, the ‘A’ List girlfriends -like it or not Johnny Borrell is a bonafide rock star these days, thanks to the radio-friendly jingles which made up 2005’s Razorlight. If the odd clunker remains (“Hostage Of Love” could be a Meatloaf out-take) Slipway Fires largely sees a return to the introspection of debut album Up All Night, Borrell ditching the arena-rock for pin-sharp dissections of the fame game (“Tabloid Lover”), his own meteoric rise (“North London Trash”) and, in “The House”, his own mortality. PAUL MOODY

The tousled locks, the Persil-challenge wardrobe, the ‘A’ List girlfriends -like it or not Johnny Borrell is a bonafide rock star these days, thanks to the radio-friendly jingles which made up 2005’s Razorlight.

If the odd clunker remains (“Hostage Of Love” could be a Meatloaf out-take) Slipway Fires largely sees a return to the introspection of debut album Up All Night, Borrell ditching the arena-rock for pin-sharp dissections of the fame game (“Tabloid Lover”), his own meteoric rise (“North London Trash”) and, in “The House”, his own mortality.

PAUL MOODY

Fleet Foxes Announce New London Show

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Fleet Foxes have announced that they will return to play the London Roundhouse on February 22 next year. The highly-praised Seattle band who kick off their Autumn UK tour in Norwich tonight (October 28) have seen huge demand for the shows, resulting in a total sell-out. Tickets for the new London ...

Fleet Foxes have announced that they will return to play the London Roundhouse on February 22 next year.

The highly-praised Seattle band who kick off their Autumn UK tour in Norwich tonight (October 28) have seen huge demand for the shows, resulting in a total sell-out.

Tickets for the new London date are on sale now.

Fleet Foxes current UK tour stops at the following places:

Norwich, Waterfront (October 28)

Sheffield, Union (29)

Bristol, University Anson Rooms (30)

Birmingham, Space 2 (31)

Nottingham, Trent University (November 2)

London, Shepherd’s Bush Empire (5)

Dublin, Vicar Street (7)

Glasgow, ABC (8)

Manchester, Academy (9)

London, Shepherd’s Bush Empire (10)

Cambridge, Junction (11)

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Unique Beatles Live Footage Up For Auction Next Week

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Costing just $4 to develop, a 2 minute live film recording of the Beatles' only ever concert in Kansas City is set to be auctioned by Reading-based Cameo Auctioneers next week (November 4) with a guide price of £4 - 6,000. Filmed by a 15-year old fan at the Municipal Stadium on September 17, 1964, when the Beatles made an unscheduled stop to play there on their first American tour, the 8mm silent colour reel film was only found again this August. The owner of the film explains: “We cleared out my parent’s estate 2 months ago. And there I discovered it…at the bottom of the old drawer, still lying in its original photo- lab box with “Beatles 1964” on the back of the box where I’d feverishly scrawled it in blue ballpoint pen…the one and only motion picture, in existence, of the one and only concert the Beatles would ever perform in Kansas City.” The Beatles were paid a fee of $150,000 for the 31 minute show, unprecendented at the time after a series of bids by Kansas City's Baseball team owner Mr Finley and the band's manager Brian Epstein. You can see a clip of the previously unseen video by clicking here. More information about the sale is available here: www.cameo-auctioneers.co.uk For more music and film news click here

Costing just $4 to develop, a 2 minute live film recording of the Beatles‘ only ever concert in Kansas City is set to be auctioned by Reading-based Cameo Auctioneers next week (November 4) with a guide price of £4 – 6,000.

Filmed by a 15-year old fan at the Municipal Stadium on September 17, 1964, when the Beatles made an unscheduled stop to play there on their first American tour, the 8mm silent colour reel film was only found again this August.

The owner of the film explains: “We cleared out my parent’s estate 2 months ago. And there I discovered it…at the bottom of the old drawer, still lying in its original photo- lab box with “Beatles 1964” on the back of the box where I’d feverishly scrawled it in blue ballpoint pen…the one and only motion picture, in existence, of the one and only concert the Beatles would ever perform in Kansas City.”

The Beatles were paid a fee of $150,000 for the 31 minute show, unprecendented at the time after a series of bids by Kansas City’s Baseball team owner Mr Finley and the band’s manager Brian Epstein.

You can see a clip of the previously unseen video by clicking here.

More information about the sale is available here: www.cameo-auctioneers.co.uk

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New Kylie Live Film To Be Released

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A live film of Kylie's X2008 tour recorded at London's O2 Arena, is set to be released on December 1. The Australian singer's worldwide tour cost an estimated £10 million to stage and featured Kylie's new live band as well as a troupe of dancers. The new Freemantle release will also come with a bonus short film called 12 Hours, spanning a day in the life of the pop princess. Uncut caught the KylieX2008 show when it hit London's O2 Arena this Summer, you can read the review here. For more music and film news click here Pic credit: PA Photos

A live film of Kylie’s X2008 tour recorded at London’s O2 Arena, is set to be released on December 1.

The Australian singer’s worldwide tour cost an estimated £10 million to stage and featured Kylie’s new live band as well as a troupe of dancers.

The new Freemantle release will also come with a bonus short film called 12 Hours, spanning a day in the life of the pop princess.

Uncut caught the KylieX2008 show when it hit London’s O2 Arena this Summer, you can read the review here.

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Pic credit: PA Photos

See W Before It’s Released At An Exclusive Uncut Screening!

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Uncut.co.uk is giving you a chance to watch the latest Oliver Stone film ‘W’ (Dubya) at an exclusive screening; before it's nationwide cinema release next week! The Oscar winning director's third film about an American President follows on from 'JFK' and 'Nixon' and stars Josh Brolin, James Cro...

Uncut.co.uk is giving you a chance to watch the latest Oliver Stone film ‘W’ (Dubya) at an exclusive screening; before it’s nationwide cinema release next week!

The Oscar winning director’s third film about an American President follows on from ‘JFK’ and ‘Nixon’ and stars Josh Brolin, James Cromwell, Ellen Burstyn, Elizabeth Banks, Thandie Newton and Richard Dreyfuss.

The film opens on November 7, but Uncut is offering readers the chance to get a free pair of tickets to see W on November 4, the same day as the 2008 US Presendential Election.

Tickets are available at cinemas nationwide (see below for list of venues), on a first-come first-served basis. All you have to do is go to the seefilmfirst.com website and enter the unique code: 108851.

For further information on the film and to see the trailer, check out the film’s official website here: www.wthemovie.co.uk

Cinema venues include the following:

Belfast

Birmingham

Tallaght

Blackpool

Cardiff

Dundee

Edinburgh LR

Gateshead

Glasgow Braehed

Greenwich

Kingston

Lee Valley

Leeds Bradford

Liverpool One

Manchester Printworks

Milton Keynes

Norwich

Sheffield

Southampton

Stoke on Trent

Wimbledon

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First Look — The Brothers Bloom

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In 2005’s Brick, Rian Johnson played a cute twist on the high school movie genre, importing the tropes of film noir for a murder thriller set in the halls of academe. The Brothers Bloom, last night’s premier at the London Film Festival, is a similarly knowing piece of work. On face value, it’s a movie about two con men brothers, played by Mark Ruffalo and Adrien Brody; but, more than that, it’s also a movie about the act of fiction itself. Stephen (Ruffalo) and Bloom (Brody) are the greatest con men in the world. That’s no idle boast. Stephen’s scams are wonderful, exotic creations, almost baroque in their complexity, but when boiled down to basics they invariably involve using Bloom as some kind of bait. As the film opens, Bloom is in the throes of an existential crisis; he feels Stephen is writing his life, that his personality has just become a part in one of his brother's ingenious stings. He craves “an unwritten life” away from Stephen and their mute explosives expert Bang-Bang (Rinko Kikuchi). Bloom agrees to one last con: fleecing Penelope (Rachel Weisz), an eccentric, semi-reclusive millionairess. But, of course, things don’t go according to plan, as you might imagine when you factor in a one-eyed Russian gangster, Robbie Coltrane’s Belgian “museum curator” and the small matter that Bloom and Penelope falling in love. I’m reminded, in the costumes and set design, of a Wes Anderson movie; while there’s something in the exploration of dysfunctional families that chimes with, well, everything Anderson’s done. And, more conspicuously, the casting of Brody, who was so good in The Darjeeling Limited. But Johnson’s writing is looser, less arch than Anderson’s; in fact, after the heavily stylised exchanges in Brick, it’s quite a surprise to find The Brothers Bloom’s writing feels this warm. As a rule, The Brothers Bloom is simple very funny; though there are, sure, a couple of notably quirky moments. In one scene, Penelope explains to Bloom how she’s addicted to hobbies: we cut to a series of montages of her playing table tennis, kick boxing, DJing, breakdancing... I think what works best is the dynamic between Stephen, Bloom and Penelope. Stephen is colourful, flamboyant presence; Bloom more introverted, pensive. He seems to, well, bloom when he meets Penelope, who in turn grows from an awkward, gawky woman, clearly not too used to having many people around, into a warm, vibrant figure. The shifts in character are gentle and endearing. They anchor the film, to some extent, as Stephen’s final scam significantly blurs the lines between reality and fiction. As in any great con movie, you find yourself questioning, as the film enters its third act, the veracity of what you’re watching on screen. Who’s scamming who here, exactly? The Brothers Bloom will open next year in the UK.

In 2005’s Brick, Rian Johnson played a cute twist on the high school movie genre, importing the tropes of film noir for a murder thriller set in the halls of academe. The Brothers Bloom, last night’s premier at the London Film Festival, is a similarly knowing piece of work. On face value, it’s a movie about two con men brothers, played by Mark Ruffalo and Adrien Brody; but, more than that, it’s also a movie about the act of fiction itself.