Tony Cunningham - Vocals* | Steve Mason -Guitar |
Jim Jarret - Bass | Steve 'HOPPO' Hopkins - Drums |
*Replaced by Mark Tate
The legend of the Pitiful continues....
Remembered as the band that upset the recording guys at the Roxy and were dropped from appearing on the album!
The story was that they were too dreadful to appear on vinyl?
The other story is that the band upset the recording guys and a glass was thrown at them?
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Chapter 1
The atrocity that was to become The Pitiful was formed in late 1976. The band
comprised 4 guys from Eltham, South East London. The original line up was as
follows: Steve Mason (guitar), Jim Jarret (bass), Tony Cunningham (vocals), &
Steve Hopkins (drums). All four were ardent followers of the burgeoning R&B
scene around Canvey Island, featuring bands such as Dr Feelgood, Eddie & the
Hotrods, & The Kursaal Flyers. However, it was when they started to hear the
noises made by a new genre of music, that would be called punk rock that they
decided to form the band as this type of music was not a million miles away from
the British R&B bands: fast, furious & energetic. The major attraction, though,
was that it required little or no musical ability! The term legendary has been
used to sum up The Pitiful on various occasions, but this is attributed to their
lack of musical prowess and unpredictable performances. This will become evident
as the story unfolds.
Thru early 1977 the band rehearsed relentlessly. Bearing in mind that the only
member of the band to have a modicum of musical know-how was Steve Mason, they
were faced with an uphill struggle to create a cohesive unit, but after many
months of practice they decided they were as ready as they would ever be. Once
fully primed the band started making calls to pubs and clubs, desperate to get
their 15 mins of fame. The call was answered by Kevin St John of the Roxy club,
Covent Garden: The Pitiful were to play at the Roxy on December 14th, 77. They
were to be supported by the Furs, later to become the Psychedelic Furs.
Unfortunately, Tony decided that the prospect of playing live was too much to
handle, so he promptly quit the band. Without a singer, they were left searching
for a replacement. This came in the shape of Mark Tate. Mark was given a very
short course in Pitiful etiquette and lyrics. Mark was another Eltham lad who
shared the same musical tastes as the rest of the band, but also had a passion
for Eddie Cochran & Rockabilly. Mark had a week to rehearse before The Pitiful's
first gig at The Roxy.
Because of the short notice given to Mark, he didn't have a cat in hell's chance
to memorize the sophisticated lyrics that had been thrust upon him, so on the
night of their debut a top shelf porn mag was used as a convenient foil, to
disguise the fact that he hadn't learnt the lyrics. This was done by pasting the
songs on a page that Mark could read from, but always making sure that a most
explicit sexual act was facing the eagerly awaiting audience. Blimey! It worked
and their sparse set commanded an encore. The Pitiful were not mohair suited
twats from Woking nor pseudo skinheads from Hersham or mullet headed groups
wearing blazers that had probably a year previously were doing covers of Kool &
the Gang. They grasped and ran with the spirit of the punk ethos and just had a
go: they were the real deal.
Interest in the band began to gain momentum, gigs started happening, and they
had developed a small following. When The Pitiful were invited to perform on the
recording of the farewell to The Roxy album, they thought they had arrived. It
was on the 2nd of January 1978 and the band turned up at the venue eager to
impress. They took their slot and proceeded to plough thru their repertoire.
Unfortunately, their performance was derailed when Steve Hopkins, with total
disregard for the sound engineers, went for a piss half way thru their set,
leaving drumming duties to a hapless member of the audience. On his return,
Steve gallantly proceeded to bash away at his kit.
Unfortunately, an over enthusiastic drum roll caused one of his sticks to leave
his uncertain grip, sending it cart wheeling across the stage, halted in it's
trajectory by the forehead of the already disgruntled sound guy, who fled his
post in dismay and headed for the bar.
They were not selected to appear on the album, leading to the myth and legend,
WHY NOT!
Unperturbed, The Pitiful continued to gig. Over the months following The Roxy
debacle the band had some line up changes: Steve Hopkins left, leaving drumming
duties to Jim, bass was taken over by Dave Jeeves who hailed from Belvedere.
Steve Mason and Mark Tate were always a constant but in the ensuing months the
band were to appear in varying incarnations: Dave was replaced by Mole, who had
been the bass player for the 101ers. Thru Mole, on various other gigs, they got
to have many former members of the 101ers making guest appearances. They were
also now rehearsing around the Notting Hill area, which led to members of the
Slits & the Vincent Units to join in the Pitiful party. They rehearsed and
played with bands like the Mo-dettes and The Barracudas and strangely had a
mismatched gig supporting British Soul sensation High Tension at the Notting
Hill Tabernacle (how did that happen!). Mark rehearsed with the likes of Joe
Strummer & Den Hegarty of Darts fame. In mid 1978 the band went into musical
liquidation, unwittingly leaving a Pitiful legacy. They had subsequently
inspired new bands from the Eltham area including Conflict, who they became
friends with.
Thanks to Detour Records, the only surviving tape of The Pitiful, is soon to be released, entitled the Deptford Sessions. It will sure give you an insight into how 4 kids from Eltham had their moment, right place right time, listen and make your own mind up.
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Dave Jeeves | Jim Jarret | Mark Tate |
Playing live outside in the 'New Eltham Recreation Ground', Southwood Road, London SE9 early 1978. <<< Just check out the girl holding her ears!!! >>> |
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The above Roxy Gig advert is from the bands audition night on 'Wednesday 14th December 1977. |
Mark Tate, 2011, Remembering Jim Jarret, my best man & a good egg!
Thanks to Mark & Jo Tate
©Detour Records