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Small Tales
Thee Headcoats
By Douglas Wolk
AUGUST 28, 2000:
Thee Headcoats were England's finest garage-punk-blues torchbearers for more
than a decade, and they finally called it a day this spring after a couple
dozen albums and twice as many singles. Led by
singer/guitarist/songwriter/novelist/poet/painter/dyslexic genius Billy
Childish (who released another ream of his own solo records in the same
timespan, and that's not counting the records by Thee Headcoats' "ladies'
auxiliary" Thee Headcoatees), they sometimes seemed to be trying to release a
record on every label in the world. The easy joke to make is that Childish has
written the same song 500 times; the easier joke is that that song is the
Kinks' "All Day and All of the Night."
It's true that Childish has always stuck closely to the rawest garage-rock
essentials -- guitar, bass, drums -- but the Headcoats' discography is
sprawling in more than sheer bulk. It spans a remarkable range of songwriting
and performance styles (though usually in the context of two-to-three-minute
electric rock-and-roll songs), as well as an alarming range of quality. The
I Am the Billy Childish anthology (1991) covered the first decade or so
of Childish's recording career, but the new double-CD Elementary Headcoats:
Thee Singles 1990-1999 (Damaged Goods) has a lot more high points. Childish
usually saved his best songs for his singles, and though not all of these 50
brief songs are good, some are extraordinary. "When You Stop Loving Me" is a
classic of its breed, three blistering, sneering minutes that missed out on the
mid-'60s charts by only 30 years or so. "Every Bit of Me" is in the
sex-loathing garage mode of the Syndicate of Sound's "Little Girl," but its
lyrics are about being molested as a child.
Just how committed is Childish to the garage basics? Well, for Thee Headcoats'
first Canadian single, he rewrote "Louie Louie" as "Louis Riel," with new words
about a 19th-century French-Canadian revolutionary and a barely altered riff.
Two years later, he recorded "Louie Louie" itself as another single, screaming
it as if he were summoning up a demon to destroy his enemies -- and he backed
it up with an "original" tune called "Louie Louie (Where Did She Roam)," which
sounded exactly like guess what. The recording fidelity of Headcoats records
actually went down over time; later singles appear to have been sung
through a badly blown-out megaphone and recorded on a hand-held Walkman,
sometimes to their detriment.
Garage rock is the angriest musical idiom there is, and there's a lot of rage
in Childish's work, from his furious-but-proud lower-class English accent to
the self-explanatory seven-inch dyad of "The Gun in My Father's Hand" and "The
Day I Beat My Father Up." When the Headcoats got dissed by the British music
newspaper New Music Express, they responded with a two-chord boilover
called "(We Hate the Fuckin') NME." Elementary Headcoats ends with "Art
or Arse?", an acid bomb that seems to be directed at Childish's old lover and
artistic collaborator, Tracey Emin.
But there were also unpredictable streaks in the Headcoats' output, most
notably the effete retro-whimsy with silly voices represented here by "My Dear
Watson" and "Headcoat Lane." Elementary also includes a version of the
Beatles' "Help!" done as Peter Sellers-inspired radio comedy, a couple of
roaring Link Wray-inspired instrumentals, stumbling electric blues ("I've Been
Fuckin' Your Daughters & Pissing on Your Lawns"), and some collaborations
with Don Craine of genuine '60s garage types the Downliners Sect. Meanwhile,
Childish has a new rock band with an even sillier name: Friends of the Buff
Medway Fanciers Association (the Buff Medways, for short), after his favorite
breed of chicken.

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