There used to be a great club in Glasgow, Scotland
called The Maryland, and the owner Willie Cuthbertson (one of the
great unacknowledged heroes of Scottish Rock) brought Captain Beefheart
& The Magic Band up to play at a place called the Kelvin Hall. This
venue was famous already in the halls of rock n roll fame as the
site of the Kinks first "Live" album. Because we knew Willie he
promised to take us back stage to meet the Captain before the concert.
We were all massive Beefheart fans - there were about
6 of us - and Gus (Angus Macintyre) was the biggest Beefheart fan
of all. We met up for the gig and were all pretty excited. Gus had
hired a tuxedo and looked like a drunk waiter in a posh hotel! When
it came time to go back stage we all walked in single file behind
him into the dressing room. I was a massive Zappa fan so was knocked
out to meet Roy Estrada (Orejon), Artie Tripp and Elliot Ingber
(Winged Eel Fingerling). The Captain was very gracious, and I remember
him making small talk and jokes about Pluto, the Disney mutt that
I had on my T-shirt, which helped me to calm down a wee bit.
Now, Gus was very artistic, and unbeknown to us he
had some gifts for the Captain. He reached into this brown paper
bag he had brought in, and pulled out this bottle of Spanish brandy
that he had read somewhere in an interview that the Captain liked.
Then he pulled out this glass cube that he had made, and suspended
inside it somehow was an orchid. It looked really fantastic, and
he presented it to Jan, the Captain's wife. Then he brought out
this other larger glass cube, that had this large cigar inside,
trapped diagonally in top and bottom corners, with a nail through
the middle of it. Well, the Captain was really touched by this and
the whole vibe in the dressing room was really great. These 6 extraordinary
Americans, producing the best music on the planet, all nattered
away to these rather drunk and very excited Glaswegians (did anyone
except the Captain understand what we were saying?).
Too soon it was show time and we went out and parked
our arses in our front row seats. The show began with a ballerina
which was in fact a constant on this tour. Who was this ballerina?
Why have I never read an interview with her? Then Rockette came
out and strutted around doing a wonderful dance and bass solo. As
his bass solo shaped itself into the riff from When It Blows Its
Stacks, the rest of the band came on. Finally the Captain came out
with the bottle of brandy that Gus had given him and he said, "This
is for Angus Macintyre!" and took a big swig from the bottle and
the show began. Well, we were all blown away completely, of course,
and the show was an absolute blinder.
We didn't go backstage after the show, but had tickets
for the gig in Edinburgh, a few days later.
I do remember one part of the show where things went
askew and the Captain and Artie Tripp both said something peculiar
in the middle of a song that we didn't really understand. Years
later in a mid-page spread in the Melody Maker, in an article entitled
something like "Rock and the supernatural" there were all these
quotes from rock stars about 'weird stuff' happening on stage. The
Captain said that he and Artie Tripp saw something on stage at the
Kelvin Hall in Glasgow. I particularly remember it because the closing
quote from the Captain was "Perhaps it was the Loch Ness Monster"!
Gus had given the Captain his phone number, and the
next day the Captain phoned up, found he was out, but sent a taxi
round to pick up his mum and sister and they both had dinner with
the Magic Band and the Captain in their hotel. Because it was Easter
weekend, all the shops were closed and the Captain was really disappointed
- he wanted to go out and buy a tartan suit!
The Captain played Edinburgh after Glasgow and we
(The Maryland backstage Bunch) all agreed to meet at a bar near
the Usher Hall. Gus didn't turn up and nobody had heard from him,
so it was all a puzzlement when we got to the gig and the show began
and Gus was still nowhere to be seen. The support band were Foghat
(surely some fascinating tales in there - has anyone ever asked
Foghat about that tour?) and I have this memory of them as this
horrendous, dreadful, awful, terrible, very white blues disaster,
but perhaps I'm being unkind!
Towards the end of Foghat's set we noticed The Magic
Band coming in the side door, by the stage, and following behind
was the Captain and Gus! Turned out when he got home and heard from
his mom about their time with the Captain, he came through to Edinburgh
to meet up with them and he had spent the day at Edinburgh Zoo with
the Captain and Magic Band! Don and Gus kept in regular contact
for years after the Scottish gigs, through phone calls and exchanging
drawings.
I'm reminded of a simple anecdote here - one time
the Captain did an interview in the Melody Maker and the journalist
mentioned John Peel, who had always been a great supporter of Beefheart.
The Captain said "THAT BASTARD! I phoned him last night and he wasn't
in!!" Years later, a good friend of mine, Ben Watson (he wrote the
Zappa book 'The Negative Dialectics of Poodle Play') was hitch hiking
and he got a lift from John Peel. He asked him about the telephone
incident, and John Peel laughed and said "The Captain didn't speak
to me for years because of that!"
Ben and I both agreed, the Captain was right. John
Peel should have been in when the Captain phoned!