Billy Liar, a train ticket to the sixties – Picture this #15

Liz (Julie Christie)and Billy (Tom Courtenay) in auditions to be 60’s icons. Liz won. Image is photograph from “Billy Liar”, directed by John Schlesinger

No one is entirely sure when the 60’s started. Famously, not even those who were there. The publication of Lady Chatterley in 1960; Ursula Andress in her bikini in 62; the Beatles’ She Loves You becoming the first of their many number 1s in 63. Pop Lifer has its own shortlist and Billy Liar is most definitely on it.

In it, a bright frustrated Billy, played touchingly by Tom Courtenay, corners himself. Sandwiched between a dull job and two unpromising relationships in a Bradford still under post-war reconstruction, our protagonist is offered a way out. And what an exit. Julie Christie’s Liz attempts to snatch Billy from his home town with a willing ear, a winning smile and single ticket to London.

Liz -liberated, handbag swinging Liz – confidently asserts herself, sexually and emotionally. She may as well have had ‘symbol of change’ printed on her forehead which makes Christie’s performance all the more remarkable. Liz may fail ultimately to uproot Billy but Christie’s genuinely charming performance overcame this heavy symbolism to propel her to the status of superstardom, icon and Kinks footnote. Within six years Billy Liar’s director John Schlesinger would be directing Midnight Cowboy. The 60’s sure packed in a lot of change and Pop Lifer would like to think, not of course having been alive in the 60s to judge, that Billy Liar captured this sense of change and crucially defined it not just by a time but location. It reminds us that for most people the 1960s were happening on the other end of a train line in London, or perhaps Liverpool, whilst the rest of the country got on with something else.

Billy Liar’s lasting legacy may not be as time capsule but tone setter. Appropriately, the film applies a very particular, northern English perspective on this keenly felt frustration and marginalisation mixed with a desperate need to be noticed. This perspective gives the film its potent mix of humour, violence, charm, petulance and pathos. A perspective reapplied two decades later by The Smiths and acknowledgedas much in this video to London which is as about as neat a synopsis of this great film as you’re likely to get in less than three minutes. Though we’ve tried, we’ve tried.

Chris

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Pet Shop Boys, Distinctively – reader’s request blogs on “The Truck Driver and His Mate” & “Only The Wind”

So we’ve wrapped up our top-20-greatest-PSB-songs orgy: 20 mini blogs in honour of the new single and album, and featuring the dazzling heights of the duo’s career, all wrapped up in one blog here.

But it’s just not enough, is it? We know that some readers were upset about the omission of “Go West”, “Later Tonight” (actually, we’re upset over that one), “In The Night”, “New York City Boy”, “Se A Vida E” and even “I’m With Stupid” (we’re pretty sure we made the right choice there). The fact is that the PSB back catalogue is so rich and eclectic that no list – not even a top 40 – can really do it justice. But we are going to blog on two last songs, chosen by readers, because they show the little gems hidden under the PSBs pile of pop gold. They also show the duo’s extraordinary musical and emotional range.

The Truck Driver And His Mate

One of the Pet Shop Boys’ many brilliant b-sides, “The Truck Driver And His Mate” reveals the Pet Shop Boys at their trashiest, silliest and most raucous. Inspired by the old Yorkie* slogan, “Big enough for the truck driver and his mate”, Neil’s lyric starts out as throwaway homo-erotica (“Parked inside the lay-by, their destination can wait”), and then, with that special PSB touch, becomes something rather more moving (“loyal to the point of madness/ Solemn as an act of fate/ Dancing in the moonlight/ The truck driver and his mate.”)  Continue reading

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Pet Shop Boys, Definitively (our 20 favourite Pet Shop Boys songs in one blog)

Okay, we’ve recovered enough from our Pet Shop Boys pig-out to wrap up a couple of loose ends. Firstly, for those who want to see what we named as the PSBs 10 greatest songs, and the 10 near-misses that made it to our B-sides, we’ve gathered both lists below, with links. Later today, we’re going to blog on a couple of reader requests we received that didn’t quite make our top 20, but we thought deserved a bit of blogging.

Cover of “Actually”, artwork by Mark Farrow, photograph by Cindy Palmano

1. “Can You Forgive Her?” as A Side (“one of Tennant’s most teasing, serpentine melodies”), “Heart” as B Side (“no frills Pet Shop Boys, pure simple pop”) blogged here

2. “West End Girls” as A Side (“PSBs set their idiosyncratic rules of engagement with pop culture”), “Suburbia” as B Side (“rather beautifully dated”) blogged here Continue reading

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The 2012 Olympics: Our Big Mo – Picture This #14

Mo Farah shown on a giant screen as he receives his Gold medal for the 10,000 meter race on Day 9 of the London 2012 Olympic Games, on August 5, 2012. (John Stillwell/Getty Images)

As Mo Farah broke clear in the final lap of his 10,000 metres and crossed the line with such apparent joy and awe, it was easy to believe the world was sharing our joy. They weren’t, of course.

Audiences in China were watching the weightlifting, in the US the basketball, and in Norway the handball. Bar the 100m final and the Opening and Closing ceremonies, the Olympics is 100 different national narratives set in motion. Right now, Russia and Australia are being vilified in their own media for below par performances in sharp contrast to the national reaffirmation Team GB are generating. There are no commemorative stamps being planned in Moscow.

However, this image is perhaps one of the defining images of the British narrative. Here, Mo collects his gold as the cheering thousands get ready to stand to the national anthem. A Somali refugee has emerged as a central icon to a magnificently successful and widely enjoyed British Olympics. That this success reflects Britain’s and especially London’s multi-cultural population is a perfect riposte to those politicians and papers who baulked at its celebration in the opening ceremony. Britain never was the narrow minded and small place the most reactionary elements of our media presented and – for a heady fortnight, at least – the shrill are being silenced.

Chris

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But seriously… somehow someone just made “Bohemian Rhapsody” even sillier

Well… it all got a bit heavy in those last couple of blogs, what with the the riots, AIDS, lost generation, social injustice etc. Let’s enjoy a bit of silliness. Don’t under-rate silliness: not indulging in it enough is one of the top five regrets of people when they die. That’s a fact. And always remember what Adam Ant said: ridicule is nothing to be scared of.

From the fun loving chaps at No Hope For The Human Race – http://www.facebook.com/#!/NoHopeForTheHumanRace

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A tale of one city: London 2011, London 2012 and the need for a Plan B

Rioters surrounding bus in flames, Tottenham 2011, police in foreground – photo Leon Neal, AFP

Britain’s men’s gymnastics team claiming bronze, 2012, photo c/o http://www.london2012.com

There are more similarities between the outbreak of lawlessness that tore through London one year ago and the Olympic fever which has gripped the capital over the last weeks than you might at first think.

For one thing, both events made Londoners feel like the centre of the universe, a position that most of us secretly believe we deserve, even all these years after the end of Empire. Similarly, both turned London into a deeply surreal place for its inhabitants, with whole areas suddenly declared out of bounds, bizarre new rules imposed on public transport and the strange mass importation of uniformed officials from faraway lands like Devon and Derbyshire.

The most important similarity of all, however, is that young people were at the heart of both. It was, for the most part, young people who took part in 2011’s destruction, and briefly turned London into the set of a strange civil war. And it is mostly young people, like the British men’s gymnastics team above, who are claiming glory on the world stage through their extraordinary feats and achievements. Continue reading

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