"I feel close to the rebelliousness of the youth here. Perhaps time will separate us, but nobody can deny that here, behind the windows of Manchester, there is an insane love of football, of celebration and of music."
- Eric Cantona.
I didn’t feel very rebellious aged fourteen pretending to do my homework
while trying to find out what the latest score was in the Quarter Final
second leg of the Manchester United UEFA cup match against the
Hungarian team Videoton. Sponsored and named after the state-run video
making company, the men from Székesfehérvár reversed the one nil result
at Old Trafford with a deflected shot from a free kick that seemed harsh on
United’s hitherto parsimonious defence. As the clock ticked down, United’s
adroit Danish winger with the cool haircut- Jesper Olsen- went on a mazy
run only to be felled in the Videoton box. A clear ‘stone wall’ penalty was
denied by Swedish referee Erik Fredriksson* despite vehement
protestations from the away team.
You would think if anyone could rewind a clip and watch it again – it would
be them. So, the match ended as a draw – there wasn’t even the doubling
of any away goals to be worked out and this parity meant United’s first ever
European penalty shoot-out.
I ended up ’watching’ this penalty shoot-out on teletext (if you do not know
what I am on about ask your parents) Ceefax page 316 flashed up in
pixelated graphics STAPLETON - MISS to my huge disappointment. It moved
to sudden death where Arthur Albiston’s penalty was saved and Laszlo
Disztl leathered Videoton’s sixth penalty to Gary Bailey’s left. We were out.
Jesper Olsen
I say watching- but actually
watching football on TV was a
rarity. These matches were never
broadcast live on terrestrial
television in my teenage years -
only the ‘Big Match on a Sunday
and the FA Cup and European
Finals were.
(One could, however, negotiate a
late-night TV pass with my dad to
see the highlights on
‘Sportsnight. ’)
My usual link to all things
Manchester United related was
Piccadilly Radio’s United Vox - Mr
Tom Tyrell. Years later I wonder if
they couldn’t broadcast that
particular match behind the Iron
Curtain, but I do remember being
particularly frustrated that my link to all things United was down! I was
bereft of my lifeline!
Tom Tyrell was engaging and passionate, knowledgeable and courteous.
Perfect for the job.
And what a job! – gathering news at The Cliff training ground and
interviewing star players like mercurial Scot Lou Macari or our first ever
international player Yugoslavian Nikola Jovanovic. (I later read an article
from the superb fanzine United We Stand founder, Andy Mitten- that on
hearing that United were not extending his contract, Jovanovic drove his
club car with his model girlfriend-straight to Belgrade and neither he nor
the BMW ever returned.)
You can hear Tom’s style in the clip below, interviewing coach Tommy
Cavanagh after United’s FA Cup semi final win against Leeds in 1977. The
two Tommys- Cavanagh and Doherty celebrated again the following month
at Wembley Stadium as United went on to win the FA Cup that year against
Liverpool 2v1 with goals from Stuart Pearson and a shot from Lou Macari
that came off Jimmy Greenhoff. Tommy Cavanagh got his wish.
THE TWO TOMMYS – DOHERTY AND CAVANAGH
For certain games Tom Tyrell would commentate the full match or
sometimes just radio in updates from the game. This was as well as being
the stadium announcer at Old Trafford! Not sure if he chose the music
though, as I seem to remember the rather naff Baltimore one hit wonder –
Jungle Life being played far too frequently for my like.
He would also be the link for United on Piccadilly Saturday sport with
James H Reeve at the helm, the famous cheering clip and a cheery ‘it’s a
goal’ if a local side scored is legendary -and of course the ‘oh no’ clip would
fill you with dread ( you would pray they were going over to Brian Clarke at
Maine Road where Manchester City played at the time)
I remember Piccadilly backing Manchester United in the 1985 FA Cup Final,
‘Big Ron’s Red Army’ stickers became attached to our car. Things were
looking bleak when referee Peter Willis harshly sent off United’s Irish centre
half Kevin Moran (- the first ever red card in an FA Cup Final.) for a
professional foul on Everton midfielder Peter Reid. The ten men battled
hard against the League Champions and in extra time -the combative
Norman Whiteside beat the offside trap ‘Whiteside is onside!’ and beat
Everton’s ‘keeper Neville Southall with a sumptuous curling shot. The cup
was going back to Old Trafford. My love affair with United continues to this
day.
Jim Reeve
The 80’s was also the time
that Thatcherism was in full
swing and Northern Cities
were hit hard. There wasn’t a
day it seems when Granada
News wasn’t reporting a
factory closing with the loss
of jobs for hundreds of
workers. Cities
haemorrhaged people living
in them and Tory Norman
Tebbit urged families to split
up and get on bikes to look
for the little work there was.
People struggled.
Piccadilly was a release for
many. James H, although cursed with being an ardent Manchester City fan,
was left wing, sharp as a tack, erudite and very, very, funny. He was the
perfect host for a late-night phone in. A wonderful celebration of absurdity.
I am sure my ‘O’ Level examinations suffered as I stayed up far too late
listening to ‘Nocturnal Emissions’ as he named the show.
About the same time rival radio station Lancashire’s Red Rose Radio
also had a late-night phone-in hosted by gruff curmudgeon ex-soldier Alan
Beswick. He had however, also previously worked in a citizen’s advice
bureau, so he was far more likely to genuinely help callers with their
problems- this approach would be anathema to James H Reeve who would
irascibly dismiss ‘Herberts’ who phoned in with the blink of an eye and the
puff of a John Player Special.
This clip from 1986 when the Mexico Word cup was on finds James at his
acerbic best. It also coincided with Timmy Mallett's leaving party…
LITTLE FRANK IS A RED.
In that show not only does he call a caller a piecan – a word my father used
regularly but says Frank Sidebottom has promised to answer the phones to
callers. Later on we find out he has wandered off though with something
better to do. Now that does sounds like the chaotic yet genius mind of the
late Chris Sievey.
Frank, the paper
mache headed alter
ego character (who
lived in Timperley
with his mum- and
his ventriloquist
puppet Little Frank)
was previously in
the band The
Freshies who had a
small hit single with
I’m in love with the
girl on the
Manchester Virgin
Check out desk.
Frank popped up introducing and supporting bands with his surreal act – as
anarchic as the punks before him. Enter Johnny Clarke. John Cooper Clark
was a Salfordian punk poet whose verse was as quick as his brain.
Below is a link for a Mark Radcliffe interview. Radcliffe
championed new music and alternative post punk. His dry and relaxed
style was the anthesis to the cheesy Radio one types - the ‘Smashie and
Nicey’ style DJs that held atrocious travelling road shows playing awful pop
ditties.
New Order’s Gillian Gilbert was far cooler than Bonnie Tyler.
The mesmerising Harriet Wheeler
The show I had the greatest music affection for was however - The Last
Radio Show hosted by Tony Michaelides. This was one of the only shows
that championed the music I liked. Piccadilly used to get local bands to
record ‘sessions’ just for the radio. This was so exciting. Michaelides was
the first DJ to introduce acoustic sessions in 1985. They sometimes
interviewed the bands as well. I could list so many great bands that were
broadcast by Tony the Greek here, New Order, The Fall, Happy Mondays,
Inspiral Carpets, Miaow, The Waltones, Bradford, Dub Sex, James... the list
would go on and on
and reflect the local
talent around – all
threaded in with cool
other stuff like Tom
Verlaine’s Television or
Take the Skinheads
Bowling by Camper
Van Beethoven. I went
to see ethereal The
Sundays after hearing
them on the show – I
was blown away by
Harriet Wheeler’s vocal ability. Whilst
legendary ‘Alternative DJ’ John Peel would play such a diverse mix of artists
and gave many bands their first break-some of them were truly atrocious-
Why I remember the Last Radio show is so fondly as it was like being round
a mate’s house and their cool elder sibling played their latest records to
you. And that is probably the best compliment I can give.
This conversation with the band James’ Tim
Booth and Jim Glennie shows his genial and enthusiastic style.
Vox Burgess and Reg Smithies of the fantastic Chameleons
One of the bands featured frequently were Middleton’s The Chameleons
who were selling out the free Trade Hall in 1985 and continue to be crowd
pullers to this day. Mark -Vox - Burgess on Bass and Vocals combined with
Reg Smithies and
Dave Fielding on
guitar was a
delicious mix of
power and melody.
The late John Lever
is bashing away on
drums. Steven Rice,
Todd Demma and
Danny Ashbury are
in the latest line up
and have recently
produced another
gem in a great new
album ‘Arctic Moon.’
Bobby
Moore’s Wine is the
track. This later
morphs into the
song Mad Jack on their 1986 anthemic Strange Times album. They are as
life affirming and wonderful now as ever.
Another band Piccadilly championed
right from the beginning who became
one the most influential Manchester
bands – The Stone Roses.
Gary Mounfield
I have always loved them not least as
the truly kind bass player Gary
Mounfield once got me into a couple of
early gigs (saving my money for a few
pints and some chips and gravy on the
way home!)
I was hanging around before the show
and we got chatting about- you’ve
guessed- Manchester United. Although neither of us mentioned Frank
Stapleton’s penalty miss against Videoton.
At the time Piccadilly Radio was threaded through my life, not just a
soundtrack but intertwined with news. Politics and people’s lives. It was
there in my formative years and probably shaped my musical taste.
I may have fallen for the psychological phenomenon – The reminiscence
bump that says
that the
influences (music
especially) that
teens have- has a
lasting impact
forever. Memories
from this time are
recalled more
vividly. Certainly, I
forget where I’ve
put my keys now.
Gen Zed teens now can access thousands of songs on a microchip and
watch global tv from their mobile phone.
They will never need go to Piccadilly Records on Saturday morning- not
linked to the Radio station- after hearing it on The Last Radio show and then
subsequently take their 12” indie music purchases on to the United Road
terraces at Old Trafford for the 3pm afternoon kick off.
(Although it is tricky to goad the visiting away fans in the Scoreboard
paddock waving a plastic Piccadilly Records bag about. Not least as they
moved them to the corner by the main stand.)
Years later Manchester United adopted the Stone Roses song ‘This is the
one’ to be played as the teams walked out. It is still played today.
So- my paean to Piccadilly Radio was of Football, Celebration and Music -
maybe Eric was right!
Jon Horrocks.
Erik Fredrikssen
* In 1990 Erik Fredriksson
failed to spot a clear hand-
ball off the line from Diego
Maradona during the 1990
World Cup match between
Argentina and the USSR.
After the match, Soviet
coach of Dynamo Kiev
fame- Valery Lobanovsky
suggested he should leave
football forever if he had
any integrity. This Erik got
it wrong again. This clip is
for the octogenarian
Swede.