The
Gun Club, Pt 1:
“Preachin' the Blues”
Creeping
Ritual and the Genesis of The Gun Club
(1979 – 1980)
Jeffrey Lee Pierce and Kid Congo Powers
- Halloween 1981
I ended up coming
back to Los Angeles and picked up where I left off. Going to concerts,
hanging out with the Screamers and my old friends. The scene had
grown and grown there were a lot more bands. There were still concerts
every night to go to. Probably most nights of the week there was
an out of town concert happening.
I was in line
waiting to see Pere Ubu and there was this guy who I’d seen
at a million concerts and a big Deborah Harry badge on and bleached
blond hair and a white vinyl trench coat belted really tight at
the waist and white girls cowboy boots on. And I thought, wow, who’s
this completely strange creature? And so I started talking to him,
I think we were probably drinking out in line (because this was
a different time in space where you could do things like that) and
he turned out to be Jeffrey Lee Pierce…and he had a band called
The Red Lights, but he really wanted to start a different kind of
band. So we got to talking and got drunk. I think I had seen him
at the Television concert the week before and we were rammed up
right at the front of the stage. So we started talking about music
and drinking and I found out he had been traveling around a lot
too and had been to New York and had actually gone to Jamaica and
was writing reggae reviews for Slash magazine. We had a travel wanderlust
thing about us so we talked about traveling a lot. So at the end
of our conversation he said, “You should be in a band with
me.” And I said, “Well, you know I don’t do anything…
I don’t play any instruments.” And he said, “Well,
you could be the singer." And I thought, no. I definitely do
not want to be the singer. So he said, “OK, well, I’ll
be the singer and you can be the guitar player." And I said,
“I don’t have a guitar or play guitar.” And he
was like, “I have an extra guitar and I can teach you how
to play”. And I was like, “well,ok, why not”.
Because we'd seen
other things than the local bands and had been influenced by a lot
of outside things like the British scene and the no-wave new York
scene and traveling with him and reggae and it didn’t really
matter that we didn’t really know what we were doing. That
was never really a consideration in those days for a band. And so
he gave me a Bo Diddley record and told me to listen to the Slits
album and showed me how blues players played. Because I was trying
to learn chords - which was like, impossible for me. So he was like,
well you can learn really fast because what blues players do is
they tune their guitars to open E and they slide. And I liked slide
because I was a big fan of Lydia Lunch and Pat Place of the Contortions.
So I thought, “OK, this makes sense.” So, we recruited
some friends of ours, a really good friend of ours named Brad Dunning,
who is actually a really big interior designer now, and a journalist
friend of ours named Don Snowden who wrote reviews for the New
York Times. We were all just some guys who started to hammer
out some really quite horrible noise.
I remember the
first songs we tried to learn was a version of Winston Rodney Burning
Spear, “People Get Ready” - his version of that. We
played "My Brand of Blues" by Marvin Rainwater, "Bo
Diddley is a Gunslinger” - those were the first songs we learned...
(and some original songs because Jeffrey was already writing songs.
And so we hammered out some kind of weird sounds that kind of was
a pre-Gun Club.
We called our
band “The Creeping Ritual.” And we quickly played a
live gig, the Blasters gave to us - or maybe Keith Morris of the
Circle Jerks. I can’t remember - but I remember our first
gig was at the Hong Kong Cafe in Chinatown. And we were really terrible.
This was probably 1979-ish the end of the year when we played this
first show and we did our noisy, gothy, reggae, blues collaboration.
The people in bands really loved it, but I think the audience really
hated it. Jeffrey was quite obnoxious - already at the time. He
was already “l’enfant terrible.” Soon after that
we decided - Keith Morris said, “You need a different kind
of name because that name is too gothic sounding” and so he
offered us the name “The Gun Club” and Jeffrey actually
traded him a song for it. A song called “Group Sex”
- the song that became the title song of the Circle Jerks album,
so that was the genesis of that name.
We ended up calling
our band The Gun Club and Brad was getting too tired when he was
playing drums and throwing his sticks in the air so he decided he
didn’t want to play drums for real. And Don was too busy writing
or something - I can’t remember what. So we decided to continue
on and we recruited... Some of the people who did like us that were
in the audience were the guys from The Bags - Terry Graham, the
drummer and the bass player, Rob Ritter. So that came as a package
deal. So we started rehearsing and Jeffrey and I started writing
more original songs and they were really good players and we were
like, “Oh my God, they can really play” because we had
been playing with people who couldn’t play.
So Jeffrey gave
the band a tape of songs he was interested to influence the band.
The tape had different things on it like Bo Diddley and Marvin Rainwater,
Marty Robbins’ murder ballads, old Little Richard, some blues
stuff…and that really solidified what direction the band would
go. We did our homework and listened to these records and started
making it. It was kind of a natural thing. It just kind of came
about that way – that was as calculated as it was –
the influence. Oh yeah, I remember, Bob Dylan was on that tape…”Tombstone
Blues”. That was one of the very first Gun Club cover versions
we did was cover of “Tombstone Blues”. You could completely
see that influence in the first album. So, from doing things like
“Tombstone Blues” and writing blues on our own songs,
like “Sex Beat” was our first one… and that was
kind of garage rocker type thing. It wasn’t a very punk kind
of song that has much more to do with a soul song than a country
song.
But then like,
blues - we did "Preachin' the Blues" from really early
on and that was a big turning point in The Gun Club sound was learning
how to do that because that was half improvised songs and that’s
where I think I got my singers guitarist leanings. That was a song
that totally just depended on a beat going and the changes come
when the vocal comes…and the vocal line comes whenever they
come. It doesn’t come when it’s supposed to come. So
it’s like following what’s going on and that was kind
of my first dealings with improvisation too. Because it always was
improvised songs with The Gun Club from the early days until the
last days. We didn’t know when the parts were going to come
or how long Jeffery might draw it out or if we were going to freak
out or if we were going to stay cool. That was a huge turning point
in sound and showed us what we could do. It shocked and surprised
us. So we employed that more in song writing - that theory. And
to us we were like “Oh, that’s like a Patti Smith”
following what’s going on and improvisation. So,
“Jack on Fire”, “She’s Like Heroin to Me”,
“Railroad Bill”, “For the Love of Ivy” are
all really early songs that were pre-Fire of Love that
I played on and helped write.
And we were really
hitting our stride there. And what came out of it was having these
punk rock players play with us who could really play and Jeffrey
could actually really play and write songs and other people thought
his singing was some horrible howling - even after we made records
they thought that. But he started to really find that voice that
came into what The Gun Club became. We were super irreverent, super
nihilistic, super half-hating that music and trying to destroy it
and half-really loving it. Trying to make some new voice out of
that. Jeffrey was getting very into this trying to get into this
preacher man persona, very night of the hunter, bad preacher thing.
And we were even
banned from playing at the Club 88 because they were so horrified
that he took a bible on stage and threw it on the ground and danced
on top of it - which sounds totally silly to me now, and it was
just funny to us then - but people were really offended by us. And
that was fine by us because we really wanted to be offensive and
have bad vibes and we really were into the bad juju. We were really
big Dr. John fans. We were out to destroy music as much as we were
out to create it. Jeffrey was a very odd sort of boy. He was very
obnoxious all the time, but very sweet too. There was a strange
thing that someone wrote - “you would get to the point where
you want to strangle him and throttle him, but then he would do
something that would charm you so much that you would end up forgiving
him for it.” It was one of those things like we would be playing
and he would be being so obnoxious berating the audience telling
everyone to “fuck off” and what “losers”
they were and you’d be laughing and it would go on and on
and on in the middle of "Preaching the Blues - waiting for
the change to come. But it can’t come until he gives the signal.
But he’s too busy telling everyone they’re “butt
fuckers” and the audience is all walking out - the five people
in the audience. And then he would say something hysterical, come
back to the song and do some brilliant phrasing and crack the song
and we would all fall back in and it would be completely magical
and you’d think…”ok, well maybe he IS great…maybe
it is great.” Its funny because years later I was playing
with Nick Cave and we played a festival somewhere with the Pogues
and Shane McGowan was SO off his face - surprise! I was standing
in the wings watching and all of the band had their backs to the
audience and were all cursing him out and he was somewhere and he
couldn’t find the microphone. And you could tell the band
would want to kill him. And then he’d find the microphone
and sing this completely brilliant sad ballad and everyone would
be all in awe. He really reminds me of Jeffrey a lot. It was like
that sort of thing with Jeffrey.
We were playing
a lot of live shows and one of our big hits was our song “For
the Love of Ivy” because everyone knew we were singing about
Ivy from The Cramps. And I made up the first set of lyrics that
I took from a book I had called 1001 Insults. Because the
song, although turned into a tribute to Ivy, was not always that
- it was just a good title because we loved the Sidney Poitier film
For the Love of Ivy. So I can’t remember what all
the "1001 insults" were but they were really funny and
really scathing but we decided just to change it to use some very
blues imagery and steal different blues lines - different scathing
blues lines. And it metamorphosized into that. It became our tribute
to hunting down Ivy - because we wanted to have sex with her.
So we were playing
to like ten people from other bands that would show up to see us.
The Cramps actually moved to Los Angeles. Brian Gregory had quit
and they had a fill in guitar player for a while and they weren’t
happy with her, so they were scouting around for someone to play
with them and came to see The Gun Club and really loved it and flipped
out. Dave Alvin of The Blasters tells a story that Lux and Ivy were
there with a cassette tape recorder and taking notes at our local
shows. One day at the advice of Christian Hoffman of The Mumps,
he said “Why don’t you get Brian Tristan to play…the
guy from The Gun Club…that boy who hangs around and pesters
you all the time.” And they called me up and asked if I would
come and play with them. And I said that I had a band and I was
going to college taking rock journalism and Spanish and type lessons.
And they asked me to be in their band and I said I would consider
it for a moment. I asked them if they wanted me to audition, they
said no. And I asked what they wanted to know. And they asked “Well,
what are you willing to sacrifice?!” and I said what…my
band, or school…or moving somewhere? And they said…”NO,
like…a finger!” and I told them I would put it under
consideration.
And I thought
about it and I went to Jeffrey and told him that The Cramps just
asked me to be in their band…and he was like, “Are you
crazy? The Cramps? That’s incredible! You should do it. I
would do it in a minute!” I called them up and said I would
do it…and that was that.
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