Exclusive Interview
Into
Cyber Space
King
Adora take us on board
Portsmouth
Wedgewood Rooms, 11 February, 2001
The
interview had been scheduled for 6.15pm. But as zero hour
approached they were dragged away from their "luxurious"
tourbus to eat - Yes, really - shattering one of the
main myths at the very foundation of the growing King Adora
insurrection. So we patiently awaited their return, in the meantime
witnessing a group of teeny-bopper-esque fans chasing a startled Dan
down to the off'ie, screeching "Spiky Guy! Ohmigod, it's SPIKY
GUY!" Evidently, the youth of Hampshire have only very recently
been converted …
When
they return from their 'meal', "Spiky Guy" and Nelsta'
retreat to the lounge of the bus to watch a video. After a short
debate "The Goonies" is shunned in favor of thriller
"Kiss the Girls". Robbie G remains inside the venue, while
Maxi waits downstairs in the cleverly disguised, and apparently
Stella-drenched, kitchen. Ever conscientious, he soon arrives to
remind them that they did, in fact, have an interview to do, and the
two are reluctantly dragged away form the TV for half an hour to join
us downstairs. With the three of them naturally sat waiting to
blow our minds with the most controversial and inspiring interview
ever to be conducted on a bus in a road outside a not so wonderful
venue in the lovely town of Portsmouth, we know our luck couldn't
possibly hold out to Mr. Grimmit as well, so we settle down to conduct
our interview. Unfortunately, what we didn't know at the time, was
that the MD player we had carefully tested earlier had changed its
mind, and failed to record any of it, with the exception of a giggling
fit you'll hear about later, so this is what we drew from notes and
memory (and fortunately ours are better than certain interviewees). We
have decided, as many of Massive Ego's visitors will already be fans,
not to patronize you all with explanations of nicknames and 'Polish
Monkey' stories. If you are in the dark about any aspect of the
interview you can always look it up elsewhere on the site
It's
been busy with recording and touring over the last 6 months, how has
it affected relationships with friends and family? (There will be no
gentle approach in this interview!)
"Well,"
starts Maxi, "our families are still there, but our friends
aren't, they don't want to know"
"We
have got friends in Brum!" claims Dan, indignantly.
"No,
we haven't! How many friends - not in the band - do you have?"
Dan
looks down with mock sorrow , as if realizing that most of his friends
are to do with the band. Luckily, the boys all get on really well.
"We're like brothers" He explains, later.
"like
a family" nods Martyn from the corner, where he sits encased in
black fun-fur. Deemed 'The Quiet One' since they first launched into
the media, he is a little quiet but never fails to give his input
where it is needed. (Or, to with a wide, helpless grin, recite his
mantra: "I can't remember!")
"We
do have stresses," grins Maxi, "but they always only last a
minute and always end in laughter we laugh too easily"
What
about the roadies? You seem to get on well with them, too
There
is a murmur of agreement, then Dan jokes "If we don't like `em
we'll sack `em!"
Err,
fair enough
The
conversation soon moves onto the subject of the media, and if their
recent experiences have altered their perception of the press at all.
"No,
`cos we trust you!" Maxi reassures us, completely
misunderstanding the question.
Uh,
NO, we didn't mean us, silly! (But thanks all the same)
"Oh.
Well most of what people say we said in interviews is just
bollocks." He shrugs. "Half of what they say, we never
actually said Or I'll just say things because I get bored. To see the
looks on their faces when they find out, like"
Like
the monkey thing?
There
is a ripple of sniggers around the room, including that of the band's
tour manager, George, who has joined us while he makes tea, and Dan
blushes slightly.
"Yeah."
How
do you feel about all the Manics and Pixies comparisons you've always
received from the press?
"Well
it's all very flattering, really" Maxi muses, "because
they're both bands we like."
What
about the hardcore-style Manics fans who seem to have welcomed you
with ~ahem~ open arms?
Dan:
"Well if they feel King Adora is a sort of escape"
"It's
good" Nelsta' nods. The thing you notice about this band, is that
they often finish each others' sentences of speak in unison. They
obviously know each other inside out. Which is nice.
"And,
I mean, I feel like King Adora's an escape for me, too, `cos of me
lyrics and stuff" Maxi concludes.
So
what about the Cult-of-Richey style fans - are you worried about
developing that sort of fanbase?
"Well,
I'm not Richey" the skinny, androgynously beautiful front man
sighs uncomfortably from beneath his dyed black hair and fluffy white
fur coat.
Of
course not, but what about a Cult-of-King Adora?
"Well,
there will always be particular fans that will be special to us"
he ponders
"totally"
Dan agrees.
"But
we're not the Manics'! "
You
do seem to have attracted a faction of fans who self-harm, which is
strange as you've never openly discussed any connections with
self-harm in the press, what do you think about it?
There
is a momentary silence, during which Dan looks at Martyn, who appears
to have sunk further into his fur coat upon the asking o the question,
and suddenly appears vulnerable in his little white T-shirt.
Cautiously,
Maxi answers the question: "Err it's not something we'd advocate
or encourage but it is something we feel a certain sense of empathy
with"
No-one
else attempts to offer an opinion.
Ok,
so, recently there have been a lot of stories in the press about bands
being accused of causing their fans to do things - such as the Marilyn
Manson fans who killed a nun and the Eminem fan who wrote his suicide
note on a copy of the artist's lyrics, how do you feel you'd deal with
that sort of situation?
"Killing
nuns?" Martyn gasps in a tone somewhere between shock and
confusion.
"What's
wrong with nuns?" Dan asks in amazement.
It
is explained that some young Italian girls murdered a nun and gave an
explanation along the lines of "We did it for Marilyn"
"Ohhhh"
"Well
I don't think our music would really inspire that sort of thing"
Maxi seems to shudder, wrapping his arms tightly across himself.
"Nah"
murmurs Dan, gazing into space.
We
decide to move away from the air of destruction, as the boys seem very
slightly uncomfortable with it, and move onto slightly less
doom-filled questions, such as:
Do
King Adora have a manifesto?
"TO
HAVE FUN!" cries Dan, apparently relieved at the change of
subject matter.
"Yeah,
to play live and have fun" Maxi elaborates, as Martyn
characteristically nods away in his corner. Earlier, as we discussed
the lesser perks of being in King Adora in the lounge, Nelsta had
suddenly chuckled with delight and exclaimed "Hey, it's not a bad
job, this!"
Points
for observation there, Mr. Nelson!
What
about a sort of plan of action? Got one of those?
Maxi:
"We can't plan five minutes ahead, let alone a life time!"
And
what's your greatest fear regarding King Adora?
Instantly
all three state "Splitting up!" as being totally
unthinkable. Dan hits the nail on the head with "You couldn't go
back to a 9-til-5 after this"
"No
way" the others agree. So that's looking good for the moment,
then!
"We
don't have body clocks!" The Nelstar declares as we ask
what the tours must be doing to them. Only today they didn't go to bed
until around 5.30 am, rising with deep reluctance after 2pm
However
Dan and Maxi aren't so sure "It's worse when we have a day
off", the latter grins.
"Yeah,
I once got up early to meet the bus, and we had a day off" Dan
tells us with a smile.
You
used to go back to Birmingham after every gig, didn't you?
"Yeah,"
Martyn admits "but we've got the big bus with bunks in, now, so
it makes it easier, like"
So
being down in Cornwall for so long must've made you homesick
They
all admit to being a "bit" homesick, before Maxi mentions
Martyn's ill-health at the time. "The Nelstar had a poorly head,
didn't you?"
"Yeah,
I did"
"So
he had a bit of a rough time for a bit"
"Yeah,
we found him unconscious under the pool table with his trousers around
his ankles!" jokes Dan.
The
truth - as we understand it - was that during the band's October tour
last year, poor Nel had suffered from an abscess at the back of one of
his teeth, which had caused him quite a lot of pain and discomfort. He
was told he needed a minor operation to resolve the problem, but would
need several days rest afterwards, which would mean canceling at least
four dates. So, either very bravely or very stupidly, he refused,
opting instead for a strong course of antibiotics, lots of painkillers
and NO ALCOHOL! For him, the entire tour was fueled by Red Bull
instead. (Bearing in mind a day without booze is rare in the KA camp,
we think he deserves a medal just for that!) As soon as the tour was
finished he had the operation and joined the 'Brothers' in Cornwall
soon afterwards.
Next,
we ask, prompted by labels they slapped on themselves when they were
merely the band of the week in Melody Maker's 'Headlines' section -
way back in May 2000 - what they feel their non-musical roles are
within King Adora. After much confused muttering, Dan decides "We
all bring our strengths together, like, to make a sort of SUPER
HERO!" He beams, proud of himself.
As
a band you are notorious for alleged groupie activities, so it has to
be asked - what do the folks back home think of these tales of
inebriated debauchery that keep appearing in the press?
"Well
they don't think much about it, to be honest." Maxi shrugs,
"Y'know, they didn't pry into our private lives before we were in
King Adora, so they don't do it now And most of the people to take an
interest from my family aren't the sort of age to buy Melody Maker or
anything"
(Indeed,
is Melody Maker still existed)
Dan:
"It's when we start appearing in The Sun that we've got to worry;
my dad's waiting to see me in The Sun"
No
sense of "What will the neighbors think?"
"Naaaah"
"I
don't care what people think of me!" Dan declares defiantly.
Except
for the monkey thing, we presume anyway, we decide to press on to
another subject.
What
would you say is the best thing about being in King Adora? Your
favorite aspects?
The
answer is immediate and unanimous: "Performing!!"
"Yeah,
performing, definitely!" smiles Nelstar, with the distinct
look of a man who, now you come to mention it, actually really
fucking loves his job. It would seem being in King Adora is possibly
the single most fun thing in the world
Do
you feel you've learned anything from touring with bands like Mansun?
"Oh,
absolutely!" Maxi nods. "We learned a lot from Mansun
They're really great guys. Lots of experience"
And then the sexuality jokes began. Maybe we
should have known better than to ask if spending so much time cooped
up in a bus together had "changed relationships within the
band", but by then it was too late. Martyn
made a provocative purring sound and joked "Ooooh yes!"
After much similar piss taking, the three finally calm down enough to
concede that it hasn't changed them much, until Dan suggests
"Well, it's sort of made us closer" His perfectly innocent
comment is immediately ripped to shreds by the suspicious looks the
other two throw him from both sides. Again they begin to snigger like
naughty school boys who have just written 'Fuck' on the desk and
gotten away with it.
"We
always end up getting onto sex!" laughs Martyn, his face flushed
dark pink from his giggles. He too, is flashed an accusing look and
another spell of chuckles ensues.
It
seemed best, at this point, to move onto something a little more
serious, such as the band's forthcoming debut album.
Do
you have a particular favorite track on the new album?
"What,
individually? Or as a band?"
Er
both, if you like
"Asthmatic."
Martyn declares.
"Yeah,
I like that one," Dan agrees, "Or Suffocate ,
probably."
"Yeah,
Suffocate." Maxi decides with a firm nod.
"But
it's quite hard to choose, really"
We
can imagine
"…
Maybe We R Heroes"
Realizing
a firm decision may take some time, we decide to flutter our eyelashes
and ask:
So,
do your nice fans at Massive Ego get an exclusive on the title of the
album, or aren't you allowed to tell people yet?
"No,"
Martyn laughs "We haven't even finished recording it yet - we're
going back in the studio"
"To
record three more tracks." Dan finishes.
You
are? Wasn't it the general consensus that you'd finished?
"Yeah,
but we've decided to do a new one and redo two others, though…"
Can
you tell us which ones?
Maxi
suddenly seems to wake from a brief mental slumber and causes much
confusion by making it sound as though the song the are to record is
also to be the title track of the album.
"Friday
Night Explodes."
"You've
not heard that one, have you?" Nelstar asks with a smug grin.
Er,
actually, yes.
The
boys are reminded that in the early days it had briefly made it into
their setlist.
"Yeah,
it's called Friday Night Explodes!" Maxi gleefully tells
us again.
"No,
Maxi, the album, mate" Nelstar points out. But then he and Dan
turn and look at each other, smiles spreading across their faces,
"Eh, that's not a bad idea, actually, that!" he tests it
out, apparently starting to like the idea. "Friday Night
Explodes"
So
there is a slim possibility that the band's debut album may take it's
title from a bizarre misunderstanding in an interview for a fansite.
Cool. That is a claim to fame if ever there was one, right?
The
boys begin to enthuse about their work so far, Martyn and Dan quite
animatedly telling us about the Exeter Male Voice Choir whose voices
grace one of the new tracks.
So
why weren't they at last night's Cavern gig?
"Oh
they're too old"
"Yeah,
they've got mullets and they're all deaf" someone adds.
"One
of them hasn't got any arms!" Dan tells us. "Well, he's only
got one"
The
next sentence was imminent - it was just a case of who was going to
say it. After a couple of seconds Nelstar obliged:
"Yeah,
but he was 'armless, though, wasn't he?" he sniggers. The six
others in the room (Paulie G., the band's colourfully-haired roadie
having joined us and taken a seat on the stairs) glance at each other,
smiles quivering at the corners of our mouths, until Maxi begins to
giggle and Dan gives Martyn a disdainful sidelong glance and a tut of
'did you have to?'.
And
Maxi is still giggling.
Dan
gazes at him and starts to laugh. "Oh Maxi, NO! Not in the middle
of an interview!!" before bursting into full on sniggers. In a
matter of seconds all three of them are creased up in complete
hysterics. Maxi covers his face with his hands and scrunches his wiry
frame into a quivering ball of giggles; Dan hangs his head and laughs
into his chest almost hard enough for his eyes to begin watering -
which would have left him with black streaks of eyeliner down his
'angelic' cheeks, and Martyn cackles away, hiding his face with the
extremely large collar of his coat. He remains that way, begging
"Don't look at me!" - because it would mean he'll never stop
laughing - with just the occasional peep out, which invariably causes
him to crease up again.
The
rest of us are really laughing at the three on them, not the joke. It
is hard to believe, as they sit crimson faced and apparently totally
out of control of their giggling, that these are the same lads who
have been lambasted in the press for apparently being cold, rampant
sex-fiends who live to corrupt the world's 14 year-olds. Which is,
well, not remotely true in the first instance and well not strictly
true in the second And at this point, the boys are still sober
Around
five minutes later, when they finally have finally calmed down
somewhat, we choose to get in our final few questions. The boys are
due onstage at 9.45 and it is already approaching nine o'clock.
So,
are there any cover-versions on the new album, or as B-sides?
"We
dunno," shrugs Maxi, "there might be"
"We've
tried to do them" Dan confesses.
"But
you wouldn't know them We're going to make them ours. Give 'em the
King Adora treatment!"
And
is there a song that really epitomizes the album?
We
are met with blank stares.
"What,
that makes it shit?" asks Maxi, sounding very slightly offended.
That,
er says most about the album?
"Ohhhh!"
There is a pause, before he looks at us earnestly and says "Bionic."
Why?
"I
dunno! Just the first song that came into me head!"
"Alphabetical
order?" offers Dan.
"Yeah,
that's it." He grins.
Uh
wouldn't that be Aftertime, then?
"Er..
Oh yeah! See, I even got that wrong!"
"Or
Asthmatic." Ventures The Nelstar
Dan:
"No, a-f, Aftertime, a-s, Asthmatic - 'f' comes
before 's' don't it?"
"Yeah,
but 'a' comes before the 'b' in Bionic." He pouts back.
"Oh,
right." Dan looks at us. "Is that it?"
Yep,
guess so.
"Great,
thanks, girls"
Martyn
and Dan stand up, eager to get back to their film. Maxi remains
seated, telling us it was "…a good interview, that" while
his cohorts bound up the stairs.
"Can
we watch The Goonies, now?" Dan asks hopefully.
"No,
we're watching the rest of the other film!" Nel tells him
with exasperation. Dan reluctantly accepts and they disappear.
And
that was that. King Adora have had a hard time from interviewers and a
great time from reviewers. Less than an hour later they storm the
stage at Portsmouth's Wedgewood Rooms, turning the audience into a
writhing, pogoing mass. The group of teeny-boppers who accosted Dan
earlier, scream continuously at Robbie G - leaving him looking a
little embarrassed as he pouts and flicks himself around his side of
the stage; The Nelstar's famed western-style shirt progressively
undoes itself, revealing much of his amazingly smooth torso to the
audience, and prompting one fan to joke "Ahhh, I bet he waxes
it!" as he endearingly jumps and jigs about in his little corner;
Dan's famous spikes seem to lose the plot altogether and disintegrate,
one-by-one, during his fierce head-banging. And Maxi's writhing and
pouting sucks the audience closer and closer until the front rows can
barely breathe. As the final notes of Super Muff Diver ring out, they
throw their instruments to the floor with a rock and roll crash. Their
set is under 32 minutes long and the kids are awestruck. This is rock Real
rock. King Adora are destined to complete the job their own heroes
started if only they can keep Whether's promise not to change
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