Joe Strummer in Manhattan photoset and a Welsh tragedy
Good morning everyone, a bright and sunny Sunday here and the calm before the storm that is often December. I really miss a lot of things about London but luckily with the internet I can still get a lot of them (football, music, television) and finally you can find good tea, pickled onions and even a Toffee Crisp in towns as unsophisticated as Phoenix. December is different though, I really miss London during the holidays. Yes it gets dark horribly early, it’s cold and crowded with shoppers and commuters but if feels like Christmas. Whereas here Christmas lights wrapped around a cactus when you’re wearing short sleeves in 70f weather doesn’t make you feel that festive. Last night I went to a ‘Festival of Lights’ Christmas parade where all the vehicles and people are covered in Christmas lights (I know…it’s extremely punk rock…I did at least fail to applaud the police!) and whilst it all looked nice enough it was a lovely warm evening and a cold drink was in order. Not very Christmas like at all. Still, Christmas hasn’t really been the same since 2002 but that’s for reasons that are personal to me and most of you I’d expect and as fans of The Clash you can’t get through December without the shadow of the anniversary of Joe’s death looming large. We’ll try and make it something very positive next month so I hope you can take part in that.
For this morning I just wanted to share some photographs. As you can imagine trying to compose the blog I’ve probably seen several thousand photographs of The Clash in their prime and it’s members since they split up. I try and dig out good shots as often as I can and I know many of you are instantly familiar with probably 500 plus that you’ve all seen before. So many of those photos are almost as iconic as the band itself, from the early paint splattered days of the first tour through to The Clash Mark II where Joe and Paul never looked entirely comfortable with their new colleagues. Sometimes I come across photos I’ve not seen and take the approach that hopefully at least half of you haven’t seen before either, in which case I’ll add them to the blog. Everyone has their favourite images of band but I think the series taken below of Joe in New York are rather magnificent. It’s also great to see a set of photographs from the same session. Based on the weather and Joe it was obviously taken in the summer of either ’99 or ’01 I think as he was there with The Mescaleros both of those years, I think it was probably the former. If I’ve uploaded these correctly you should be able to click on the first image and then cycle through each of the others, five in total.
I hope these photos speak to you as loudly as they did to me, each one certainly has a different feel to it. What I think you can read between the lines is just how happy Joe was in New York City. The Clash enjoyed such creative and rewarding times there and Joe made many lifelong friends in the city, it became almost a second home at times and it’s interesting that the longest time he lived in the US was Los Angeles rather than Manhattan but again he’d built a new network of friends on the west coast as well. I’ll never tire of photos like these it has to be said. As for the source they were all on the flickr account of Hitsville UK 08 and thanks to him or her, I don’t think these were an official set by Bob Gruen but if I’m incorrect please let me know so the photographs can be credited properly.
On another very sad note this morning I know many of you share my affinity for football and if you’re a fan of the game in the UK you were probably as devastated as I was to learn about the death at just 42 of Gary Speed the current manager of the Wales national side. I’d seen Gary Speed play many times over the years against Arsenal and always thought he was a class player, by all accounts he was a gentleman off of the field and obviously a great competitor and success. Tragically he had apparently committed suicide early this morning leaving behind his wife and two children. It’s too early to speculate but the dark spectre of depression was apparently something he had hidden. If someone you care about suffers from depression make sure you’re involved in their lives, you can make a huge difference. Rest in Peace Gary Speed.








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