The
following interview/article originally appeared
in the December 2005 issue of Metal
Hammer magazine.
TRANSMISSION IS POSSIBLE
“I can pretty
much write off 1994. I don’t know what the
hell I was doing then. Anytime you’re under
the influence of something, that’s the time
when you make bad calls. But when something like
that happens, you just have to live with it and
move on. With regards to the specific moments I
can kind of remember… I’d rather not
put those in print!”
Clutch’s lyrical
shamen Neil Fallon is keeping his cards close to
his chest. With more years under his Clutch belt
buckle than some of his contemporaries have had
out of nappies, there’s plenty of scope to
speculate why.
A reluctant rock star,
or a guiding light, happy to show fledgling bands
through the sandstorm of pressurised debauchery
that passes for rock’n’roll. Fallon,
it’s probably fair to say, has experienced
both the lightest and the darkest sides of life
with a band now considered a cult phenomenon.
“At
this stage in the game, we’re not going to
discover anything new by staying up until dawn drinking
whiskey and beating each other up.” Fallon
is in philosophical mood. “But when you’re
young and on your first tour, there’s definitely
a level of excitement which some people will express
in bizarre ways. But now, we’re just here
to perform and everything else is peripheral. I
think young bands make the mistake of always wanting
to be on stage, and when they stop playing? They
feel there’s this great need to continue some
kind of myth of what you’re
supposed to do when you’re in a rock band.
“We’ve
been doing this for over 14 years now and there’s
been plenty of overindulgent nights, which occasionally
turned into overindulgent periods of time. But I
guess that’s just par for the course. But
as long as you can check yourself and not damage
yourself or people around you… because rock’n’roll
can be a fleeting thing and suddenly you discover
you’ve made a giant mess of everything.”
Clutch are in Bristol,
chilling in the back of the Clutchmobile –
a rare window in a schedule stretched wafer thin.
With the new album ‘Robot Hive/Exodus’,
a DVD fast approaching and a high profile slot on
the, criminally, US-only Sounds Of The Underground
tour imminent, the Clutch machine is, as ever, in
overdrive.
Sounds Of The Underground
pitches Clutch into a frenzied bear pit of zeitgeist
hardcore bands, black metal legends and NWOAHM chest
beaters, so how in the name of sweet Jesus will
the Maryland bluesmen survive such an adrenaline
junkies’ wet dream? The same way they always
have and it’s for the same reason why they’re
playing this bill. Every fucker just loves Clutch.
“We’re
joint headlining with Opeth and Lamb Of God playing
above us, which I think is going to work to our
advantage – because if you play too late in
the game, the kids tend to get burnt out,”
says Fallon. “But we’ve never done a
festival circuit like this because we’ve always
seemed like the square peg in the round hole. However
you can’t always preach to your own choir,
sometimes you have to jump in someone else’s
arena to pick up new fans.
“I don’t
really keep up to date with all the bands around
to be quite honest. I do tend to get a rough gist
of what’s going on. I tend to hear one great
band coming through – but then they’re
followed by two dozen carbon copies. But I guess
that’s the way it has always been. “Before
I judge a band, I wait to see if they can play or
not,”says Fallon. “Records are great,
but you can cheat on records. Fashion will always
be there but I couldn’t give a rat’s
ass about that. It’s always performance that
impresses me, and everyone else in Clutch for that
matter. “With our band, people either love
it or hate it. It’s either one of the other.
Nobody’s ever complacent about Clutch. But
kids are basically kids and they’re quite
impressionable – they see their friends getting
into it and before you know it, they’re into
it too.”
Be it misplaced modesty
or majestic naivety, Clutch are kidding themselves
if they think they are the Marmite of rock’n’roll.
They are a cherished institution, and Clutch devotees
can be counted right across the spectrum. Tours
with Marilyn Manson, System Of A Down and Biohazard
highlight not only their pulling power, but also
the incredible diversity of their appeal.
This
engaging Clutch diversity permeates every record
and every gig, and the latest monolithic slab of
blues-rock out of Clutch’s box, ‘Robot
Hive/Exodus’, is no exception. For the first
time in over 14 years, Clutch have added a new string
to the old Hohner in the form of keyboard player
Mick Schauer – enabling the band to delve
even deeper into the Southern blues and gospel swamps.
Tracks like ‘Gravel Road’ and ‘Gullah’
squeal with bluegrass meanderings and if there was
ever any doubt about Clutch’s roadside rocking
chair chops, a cover of Howlin’ Wolf’s
‘Who’s Been Talking?’ should seal
the deal.
Despite the musical
detours Clutch’s congregation stays tolerant
and true. Though, as with every religion, there’s
always a few zealots who just take it all a bit
to far.
“There
was this guy who got our signatures tattooed on
his belly,” says Neil. “We were in North
Carolina and this guy was like ‘sign my belly
guys’ and we were saying, ‘We ain’t
going anywhere near your belly.’ But this
guy was so persistent that we ended up doing it.
Then he said he was going straight out to get them
tattooed on and we we’re thinking, ‘Yeah
whatever, you’re drunk!’ Didn’t
think any more about it, then six months later,
we’re playing the same venue and he’s
there with our names tattooed on his god-damn belly!
But this was just before the ‘Pure Rock Fury’
album and I suspect he was disappointed with the
album because we’ve never seen him since!
If I think about the bands I was passionate about
when I was 20 years old, I can’t even listen
to them anymore. I definitely wouldn’t want
a permanent reminder on my skin.” With the
reckless nutter magnet working flat out, it was
only a matter of time before other uncontrollables
came knocking. Enter rodeo clown Bam Margera.
“Bam doesn’t
live too terribly far from us and I think he’d
come to see us play, probably with his brother Jess
who plays drums in CKY who always comes to watch
us,” explains Fallon. “We’re on
really good terms with Jess so that’s how
we got introduced to Bam. One thing led to another
and he ended up directing the video for our single
‘Mob Goes Wild’, which was a great favour
to us in a lot of ways because MTV won’t touch
us with a 10 foot pole. So we had to go through
the back door with Bam.
“I
think he knew us well enough to realise we weren’t
going to do what he does, so there was no chance
of us down-hilling in shopping carts or anything
like that. “But we had another treatment from
another director which involved me standing on an
armoured personnel carrier with an upside down American
flag with a beret, dark glasses and a gun. Fuck
off! Although sadly, that is the kind of video that
would get played on Headbanger’s Ball. But
I wouldn’t be able to live with myself.
“The label initially
wanted to do a treatment for the track ‘Mice
And Gods’ off the new album. We agreed to
a concept that referenced the lyrics, but then they
changed the track choice to ‘Burning Beard’.
They wanted to use the same treatment saying that
the images and lyrics were interchangeable which
I found really insulting. We spent a lot of time
writing, recording and putting out this music and
for someone to come back and say that they’ll
just throw anything on it and it’ll be fine
wasn’t great. But it’ll all work out
- we’re in the process of reading new treatments.
“I guess if it
was solely up to me, it would have to depend on
the budget. When you’re doing something like
this, you have to make your mind up whether you
want to do something that’s artistically very
cool or something that’s practical which is
more likely to get played on Fuse and all the other
stations. But the moments of genius occur when you
manage to do both things at the same time. I’ve
always been a huge fan of visually arresting videos
like Spike Jonze so I always get quite
weary when I see those metal videos where it looks
like the reel was pulled out of the dirt or a bucket
of bleach. It’s very cliched.”
Despite having a pretty
good head on their collective shoulders and a clear
vision of where they are and are not prepared to
be steered, are Clutch happy? Doing what they do
over such a long period must mean the goalposts
have changed over that time. On a sea of destruction,
what really floats Clutch’s boat?
“What’s
musically most enticing now is playing in new places.
We still love coming to Europe and the UK because
it’s all still so new to us. The United States
is old hat. But we would love to go to South America,
Asia and even places like Greece. We’re not
out to be the next big thing, but it’s way
more rewarding to go there in that capacity rather
than going as tourists.”
Audioslave have the
honour of being the first US band to play Cuba since
the US blockaded the country 45 years ago and 70,000
people showed up. How does playing a place starved
of rock for decades appeal to Clutch? “Well
we did that last night,” says Fallon with
a thoughtful scratch of his wise man’s beard.
“We played Penzance.”
Clutch – transmission
set to engage all corners of the planet.