Vancouver Complication, now available on CD for the
first time, documents an explosive time in local music
Rock 'n' roll began its recorded life in small, makeshift
studios. And in the late '70s, after many years of growing tanned
and tubby in the palatial recording houses of L.A., it was
kidnapped and dragged back to these mottled little rooms for
deprogramming. The Ramones and the Sex Pistols had by then
already proved that Boston and Boz Scaggs did not provide the
template for all new music, and that even Fleetwood Mac's uptempo
numbers did not represent rock at its most energetic. Once again,
the cellars and garages of North America made an unholy racket,
as loose networks of outcasts and self-designated punks taught
themselves a raw, original form of music that sparked a
pop-culture revolution.
One of the most isolated of these safe houses was a green
bungalow on a hillside in Burnaby, where CBC technician Chris
Cutress lived with his mother and the modest eight-track
recording studio, Sabre Sound, that he'd built in the basement.
Here, through the winter and spring of 1978-79, Cutress, his
assistant Jay Leslie, and Steve Macklam, a young CBC music
journalist and budding manager who had recently moved back to
Canada from London, England, tried to capture a full cross
section of Vancouver's independent music scene, which had
exploded over the previous months to become one of the strongest
on the continent.
The eventual result of their experiment, conducted entirely on
unpaid time, was Vancouver Complication, an LP whose
reputation as a classic of homemade punk and new-wave music is
about to be revived by a (somewhat belated) 25th-anniversary CD
reissue, due out Tuesday (February 1) on Joe "Shithead"
Keithley's Sudden Death label.
(In the spirit of punk philanthropy, all proceeds from the CD
will go to the Vancouver Food Bank, as will funds raised by the
release party scheduled for February 19 at the WISE Hall [1882
Adanac Street].)
"As of early December '78 we just started bringing in bands,"
Cutress recalls on the line to the Straight from CBC's
downtown headquarters, where he still works as a recording
engineer. "The idea was that we'd record Saturday and mix Sunday.
And we tried to get two songs from each band. Some of them ended
up taking a little less time in the studio, others needed more.
But we tried to keep to the two-day session rule."
This chain of weekend visits from the city's tightly knit but
eclectic community of self-made performers produced a wide range
of sounds, from the furious barre-chord attack of the Dishrags,
the Subhumans, and Keithley's newly formed D.O.A. to the lean,
British-tinged pop of the Pointed Sticks and Active Dog, and from
there out to the angular art-school jams of U-J3RK5, Exxotone,
and [e?].
All of this was according to a concept born months beforehand.
Grant McDonagh, now the owner of local music mecca Zulu Records
but back then one of the minds behind the Xerox-and-staple
fanzine Snotrag, had approached Macklam with the proposal
of producing a cheap eight-inch flexidisc presenting a handful of
Vancouver's punk and new-wave bands. This humble sampler,
McDonagh thought, could be included in an issue of his magazine
as a response to an influential compilation of Akron, Ohio's
independent musicians that had just been released by the
legendary British label Stiff Records. But Macklam, who had
befriended most of the members of Vancouver's scene, soon had a
bigger idea: a full-length LP on proper vinyl, documenting a
local movement that he believed was as vibrant, odd, and daring
as any he'd encountered in London or elsewhere.
"It was very fluid at the time, and a very accelerated
framework, so it was difficult to nail down, but basically
everybody that mattered we recorded, and everybody that we
recorded mattered," Macklam explains on the line from his office
at Macklam/Feldman Management, from which he now manages such
high-powered acts as Elvis Costello, Diana Krall, Norah Jones,
and the Tragically Hip. "Vancouver and many communities were one
year or so behind London or New York, so it was maybe a bit of an
echo scene. But it was very, very good, and there were a lot of
great, original bands in Vancouver then. A lot of them were
sleeping on my couch at the time, so I was lucky enough to know
everybody, and hung out with all different factions."
From this central position Macklam acted as coordinator,
diplomat, and goad, persuading Cutress and Leslie to donate
studio time and engineering skills, and shepherding the bands
into Sabre Sound's cramped 10-by-12-foot quarters. ("It was
interesting," Cutress says of the size constraints, "because we
had mike cords running into bedrooms and out on the back porch to
try to get some isolation between the instruments.")
With the sessions wrapped up in April 1979, a benefit gig took
place at O'Hara's, a ramshackle ballroom perched on a dock at the
northern tip of Main Street. This raised most of the $1,750
needed to press the first 1,000 copies. Later that summer,
Vancouver Complication was released.
Packaged in a stark black-and-white cover, the record forms a
survey of an independent music scene whose diversity had driven
it to a creative peak. At one point, for example, the Subhumans'
disturbing and hilarious "Death to the Sickoids", revving like a
homemade armoured car being thrown into gear, runs headlong into
"U-J3RK5 Work for Police", a jagged, minute-long blast from the
band whose lineup included Jeff Wall and Rodney Graham, both of
whom went on to international careers as conceptual artists. This
in turn gives way the understated, '50s-flavoured pop of Private
School's "Rock & Roll Radio". Exxotone's hiccupping keyboards
share time with Tim Ray's cool and poised melodies; D.O.A.'s
ruthless three-man assault jostles with [e?]'s spare synthesizer
and guitar.
According to those involved, this unlikely but powerful
mixture, reflecting distinct musical genres without absolute
attachments to any one of them, was a product of Vancouver's
cultural isolation at the time.
"The one thing that I always thought separated Vancouver from
the bigger cities was that people just kind of played for
themselves and tried to be creative," recalls Keithley, D.O.A.'s
legendary leader and the man in charge of the CD reissue. "If
you're in a bigger city like Toronto or L.A. or New York or
London, then you're usually trying to fit into something that you
think a record company might want. That stymies creative growth.
That's why I think you had some of the more interesting scenes,
like in San Francisco and in Athens, Georgia, and in Vancouver.
Because there was no dangling carrot, it was like, 'Well, I guess
you just get up and play, and then we have a party afterwards and
scrounge money for beer.' "
Grant McDonagh agrees, comparing the scene to a large, close
family whose members were wildly different from one another. "It
was unique in that Vancouver was almost the perfect size then,"
he explains on the line from Zulu Records. "If you have a small
population base, you don't have enough people in the arts and you
really can't get anything done. And if it's too big, you get
defined groups--the art students stay to themselves, as do the
rockabilly guys and the punks.
"But Vancouver was the perfect size for a scene like that to
happen," McDonagh continues. "All the strange folks from North
Vancouver and White Rock and New Westminster gravitated to these
gigs, because it was the only game in town. And there was usually
a gig a weekend. So it wasn't derivative. It was influenced, most
certainly, but because people went to the same parties, and the
punks got in the same conversations with art students, things
happened that wouldn't have happened in other cities."
The common enemy, McDonagh says, was commercial radio, and for
the brief period that Vancouver Complication calls up so
vividly, the noise made by local recordings and shows all but
drowned out the factory rock and prefab disco pumped out by the
major labels. Instead of the K-Tel corporation's top-10
anthologies, there were the tight, sarcastic songs of the K-Tels;
instead of ELO, there was D.O.A.; instead of Styx, the Pointed
Sticks.
Prominent Vancouver songwriter Carl Newman of the New
Pornographers was only a kid at the time, but he remembers the
record clearly. "My older brother bought Vancouver
Complication when I was, like, 10 years old," Newman explains
when reached at his home, "and 'The Marching Song' by Pointed
Sticks was one of my favourite songs. I thought that was just as
good as any of the hits on the radio. And then when I was a
teenager, I remember going back and looking through my brother's
records that he had basically abandoned, and going, 'Hey, I know
this record,' and putting it on and thinking it was great. I just
love it--I mean, it really proves that the Vancouver punk scene
was just as good as any punk scene anywhere."
A quarter of a century has passed since the making of
Vancouver Complication, and in an odd but somehow fitting
coincidence with the reissue, Chris Cutress is now in the process
of selling the green bungalow in Burnaby where all but seven of
the 20 tracks on the original LP were recorded. Judged by today's
standards, the technical quality of those recordings will fall on
many ears as the audio equivalent of a photocopy made by a
machine low on toner. But Steve Macklam wouldn't have it any
other way.
"This is just a personal prejudice," he says, "but if you're a
fan of the blues or jazz, and you hear Thelonious Monk stories or
how the Robert Johnson sessions went down, in every case the
technology was not the issue. What there was was this
impossible-to-stop creative energy taking place. And a lot of
times the technology gets in the way of that. You see, in
Vancouver, that was really happening. It really was. You couldn't
stop this music from happening."