TELEVISION + LUKE HAINES
London Queen Elizabeth Hall 19th June 2002
Part
of David Bowie's eclectic Meltdown festival, this was an occasion for a
legendary band to reform without a major reissues campaign.
Ten years ago I had only just discovered the original Television
albums, just as they were about to release a long awaited (and as it
happened, poorly received) third album. I was also listening to a new
English band called the Auteurs who had delivered a brilliant debut
single ('Showgirl') and were darlings of the press. Fast forward to
2002 and ex-Auteurs mainman Luke Haines is playing this solo show in
support of Television. There have been a lot of changes since then as
Haines has killed off the Auteurs and tasted pop success with Black Box
Recorder. Tonight he performs solo, with the exception of occasional
violin/ cello accompaniment.
He gets off to an impressive start by announcing that he was "out on
bail for the murder of a Young British Artist" before launching into
the very fine 'I Shot Sarah Lucas' but he's fighting a losing battle
with this crowd who either don't care or don't know who he is. The
recent soundtrack album 'Christie Malry's own Double-Entry' features
heavily and the likes of 'Discomania' and 'England Scotland and Wales'
can hold their own with his back catalogue. Old Auteurs material
appears of course - 'Unsolved Child Murder' is as dark as it gets while
'Showgirl' gets the best reception.
Needless to say that everyone is really here for Television and there
is a definite buzz when they take the stage. Tom Verlaine appears as
skinny and laidback as ever, taking centre stage and controlling the
proceedings. The old songs are greeted like long lost friends, although
rather than cobble together a 'Marquee Moon' rerun, they include newer
material and some of Verlaine's solo work which seems to temper some of
the enthusiasm a bit.
Having said that, 'Call Mr Lee' (from the '92 album) is one of the real
highlights and the first taste of Verlaine and Lloyd's inspired
interplay. There is very little from the second album 'Adventure',
although 'Glory' gets one of the warmest receptions of the whole night.
Of course Television's reputation was built on the troubled classic
'Marquee Moon' and it still sounds great. 'Venus' and 'See No Evil' are
wonderful - and they give Richard Lloyd a chance to show off a bit -
but it's 'Marquee Moon' that steals the show. It's probably the only
time they really stretch themselves and equal the inspired improvising
that all those old bootlegs show so well. It is worth the price of
admission alone.
Unfortunately
they let us come down gradually after that by segueing a cover of the
Count Five's 'Psychotic Reaction' into a rambling incantation of Bowie
lyrics over a freeform backing. It's difficult to know whether they're
paying tribute or taking the piss.
I nearly always feel a sense of disappointment when I see someone who
was at their peak years ago (the only exceptions have been Patti Smith
and Brian Wilson). I have a bootleg version of 'Little Johnny Jewel'
which is absolutely transcendent and one of the most amazing things I
have ever heard. Tonight they played it for about six minutes and
although it was better than most other rock bands it couldn't equal
that version from the late 70s. Television were here and I wouldn't
have missed it for anything but there was no 'Friction', no 'Foxhole'
and not as much fire.