Wednesday 27 February 2008

WILD BILLY CHILDISH AND THE MBE’S – THATCHER’S CHILDREN (DAMAGED GOODS)


WILD BILLY CHILDISH AND THE MBE’S – THATCHER’S CHILDREN (DAMAGED GOODS)

As topical as Billy Childish gets, he remains railing against those who served to set up the slop that this generation currently has to wrestle and contend with.

It took me a very long time to become comfortable with Billy Childish when back in the early nineties, while I was a youth training college on a business administration NVQ course (very Thatcher), after seeing their countless mentions on weekly Damaged Goods adverts in the NME and Melody Maker I finally saw Thee Headcoats opening for Mudhoney and they truly looked out of place.  With their tiny aged amps placed against the huge stacks of grunge heavyweights it just felt amateur.  I was so incredibly wrong.

Clocking in at just over two minutes this is a storming garage rock onslaught that sees Childish spitting a gaggle of obscenities towards the powers that be and the people that put them in place so many years ago.  It’s a pessimistic piece.

When Childish screams “I ain’t gettin’ better, it’s just gettin’ worse” he causes me to worry for the world.  Then he adds “you said it was punk rock, now we’re on our knees and we’re all sucking cock”.  Things really are that bad aren’t they.

Eventually he gets to grips of the mentality of what it’s all about with the refrain “save your own skin, everyone’s a loser”.  And with that you can see why Childish has entered some kind of regression to stronger, more analogue times that still appear able to exist within his head.  If only more of us could reject modern society with such aplomb.

The Manic Street Preachers could do worse than cover this song.

Thesaurus moment: hoard.

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