Raped Interview Part 2

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Billy & Sean at The Roxy Dec 1977

 

Most of the time in the early 1977 period the atmosphere was charged with a feeling that something was going to happen - a bit like it must have been in the early hippy times of Haight Ashbury in 1967. When you are walking along (say) the Kings Road in Chelsea about 8.00am and a taxi stops, a man gets out who looks like a City banker (bowler hat, pinstripe suit, etc), and tries to attack me and Sean - then you know that something has upset the status quo - people actually thought that punks were the Antichrists and that Johnny Rotten was our demonic God!   The Roxy was a former gay club called Chagaramas in the early '1970's and Kevin St. John (the owner) put bands on there. In fact, as most ordinary gig sites would not put punk groups on and 'soil their darling rock groups' nearly all punk groups had to play in weird and wonderful gigs like gay clubs and pubs, garden centres old cinemas - even strip clubs and gambling dens!   The Roxy was actually quite a good club (its now a sandwich bar!) and nearly every one of the punk groups played there sometime or other. The other places on the punk scene were The Rock Garden in Covent Garden,  Louises - a lesbian bar!,  The Bridge House, Tidal Basin, Hope & Anchor, The Wag in Wardour Street, and the Windmill. Our favourite place to play was the Music Machine (now called the Camden Palace), an old music-hall (you call them vaudeville???) absolutely gorgeous late 19th century building with red velvet and coloured glass everywhere, that held about 15,000 people. We used to pack it out and after the first time we played the manager used to keep the place open until about 4.00am so people could see us play!  He (the manager) adored us and put us on about 35-40 times!  The first night we played there I had a sort of row with Iggy Pop, drank Paul McCartney's beer,  and got introduced to Freddie Mercury - who'd just introduced his 'clone look'! (so I enjoyed myself, if no-one else did!).   Incidentally, if you watch the opening sequence of the film 'Breaking Glass' with Hazel O'Connor you'll see us all (C.Toys) in the party scene - we were asked to be in the film and if the film company hadn't gone bust, we were going to do even more stuff with them. 

 
We actually recorded quite a bit of European television and appeared on everything from a bad Spanish Quiz Show to an American show on eating out cheaply (hence Cheap Night Out!!! - does anyone know which TV channel in the USA that  was on?!).   Someone did win the cheap night out competition and we met him and his girlfriend from France , but I daren't tell you what happened when they stayed over with us in case they're still together!! (I wonder which one of us they named the child after?!).  
 
The Raped competition from 'Cheap Night Out'...Questions included guessing Raped's vital statistics. A baby wasn't part of the original package !!!
One time we played a series of concerts in the high north of England around Yorkshire and beyond. That area, nice as it is, is very rural -I suppose a bit like the midwest of America; we were on stage at a real working-man's club one lunchtime (and all the people in the front rows had vegetables on their tables as they had been to the market earlier on in the day!). During one song called 'Universe'  - a slow, dramatic build-up song, very florid and emotional - when the club owner quickly walked on stage, told us to stop playing, took Sean's microphone off him and said "Hot pies are being sold at the end bar everyone...thanks, son - carry on with your song"...Ha! it completely phased Sean who just cried with laughter and collapsed on the stage clutching his stomach - so me and the rest carried on...and the audience afterwards thought it was part of the act!. Then we played a very large club called (I think) 'Whites', that normally had bands like UFO, Iron Maiden, etc, and the clientele a sort of biker-rocker crowd had obviously never even seen a punk group before! We did all our numbers to almost silence, nobody moved and one of the people in the front looked up at us and said "What you're doing is very well, all this country and western or whatever it is (!) but do you know any Black Sabbath Numbers or even Led Zepplin! ...so, we quickly conferred with each other, and agreed to play Zepplin's "Heartbreaker"..... continuously....for one-and-three-quarter hours!  They loved it! The crowd went mad, dancing on tables, dancing with each other , jumping in the air, screaming, crying, blowing kisses and loud hosannas to us.....we had hit on the one song they all loved! (for one-and-three-quarter hours!) - we had to do 4 encores -- all of the same bloody song!! afterwards the manager (who was a big fat old hippy type who seemed to be permanently eating apples) came up and wiping his eyes said that we were the best group he'd ever had on and if we wanted to play there again, anytime, we were welcome, in fact why not play the following night?  (God! some people are so easily pleased!!) On the way back to London we were stopped by the Police as we were thought to be murder suspects in a double-murder (the suspects had driven away in a large white van very similar to the one we were using), but when they found we had about 10,000 witnesses who could verify that we had - at the time of the murder - been playing moosik, well, we got off!   One gig we did in London was at Ronnie Scotts - the famous Jazz Club in the West End . ....Now this place was the bastion of jazz music; they had us on (God know's why) as some sort of aberration but these were people who were more familiar with Bix Biderbecke, Louis Armstrong, Stan Getz...not Eater, 999 or The Damned!  The audience were mainly composed of either strange looking punks with multi-coloured hair  or serious looking men with goatees, dark glasses, berets and polo-neck jumpers, with girlfriends dressed like beatniks. The punks danced about like nutters -  and the jazz'ers would sit looking intense and saying things like "this is really, quite, quite experimental...where are they taking it too???"  or "Mmmmm, strange use of an A minor suspended with a modal fifth....very Art Tatum..." (!) (one said to me that my playing was beautifully naive - like Miles Davis! I didn't really even know who Miles Davis was at the time!  When we were leaving and putting our equipment away in the van, Ronnie Scott himself and George Melly (the British Jazz singer) appeared and Ronnie said to me and Sean..."Man, you cats were hot! you were really swinging! that was real beat!"  We didn't believe anyone  talked like that in real life - especially not in the late 1970's! and all the way home me and Sean kept saying things like "man, that was groovin'!" or "hey daddio! take it way, way down!"----pisstaking bastards we were! 

Sean has a breather while the pies are sorted out

 

Sid and Nancy...an offer you could refuse !

 
 I wasn't gay in Cuddly Toys, that was just some ridiculous marketing ploy by our manager Alan Hauser, who said we would get a huge gay following for the band - well we did,  but no thanks to Alan!  In fact my girlfriend at the time was very androgeneously - boyish so a lot of  people assumed she was my boyfriend and that I really was a wootje!  But on the strength of that I did get Sid Vicious ask if he could give me a blow-job in Dingwalls one night - sorry but that's one offer I had to refuse, there are certain standards...dont'ye know!!
 
 I'm not related to Aleister.Crowley at all - it was just a bit of fun with a friend of mine from the Daily papers but I did have a great interest in the magical arts at the time. I used to know Kenneth Anger and he asked me to do some music for Lucifer Rising - as he'd fallen out with Jimmy Page, but I didn't due to something that I won't go into in print...Proof is that I knew him and that this could have transpired is that I still have the drawing with a magical blessing he did for C.Toys!  I also studied some ritual magic and witchcraft under Maxine Sanders (the wife of Alex Sanders who formed what are now called Alexandrian Covens) she is often called the Queen of the Witches!) but I never got any benefit from it whatsoever.  
 
 After the group split up, Sean (against the wishes of the Japanese record company), reformed a totally-new group and called them alternatively Cuddly Toys and Cuddly Toys II.  but he then left himself and the new group got Angela Bowie (David's ex - who Sean had known for some time) to front them! so there were no original members left!  I actually formed a duo with Angela in the late '80's but she was such a lazy bitch she wanted me to a/ do all the recordings b/ organise any gigs, club dates, record contracts, etcc/ and - if she nothing else on - she might just turn up and rehearse with me...if she don't like me saying this - then she's entitled to sue me! ('can't sing anyway!!  meeoww!'). but some of the songs we (read I) did write weren't bad.   I then drifted into (after Cuddly Toys finished) the New Romantic scene and hung around with Duran, Culture Club, Soft Cell, etc and the whole of that early 1980's London club scene. I still know quite a few of  the people from then, but most of them are phased- out  or married with 100 kids!   As Cuddly Toys we had a fair bit of success in other countries, including such diverse places as Russia and Portugal, Saudi Arabia(!) and of course, Japan. 
 

And afterwards.....

I went off onto other things . I am still interested in doing new ideas and stuff...one thing I would like to do is that I still have the songs that Marc Bolan gave me that have never been released and wouldn't mind releasing them with a decent singer...any offers?!!   Incidentally,, anyone that wants to e-mail me on anything ..... please do so and I will try my hardest to reply immediately - or earlier!    

Lots of love       

Faebhean Kwest     

faebhean.kwest@zoom.co.uk 

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