Band gives album a vinyl reboot
Grant Smithies catches up with MarineVille band leader Mark Williams.
WELLINGTON/ DUNEDIN alt-rock band MarineVille have quite some pedigree, containing current and former members of underground sensations Constant Pain, The 3Ds, Look Blue Go Purple, Bad Statistics and Cookie Brooklyn & The Crumbs, among others.
Sessions for their fourth album Penguins Ate My Chips began in 2012 in the band’s Wellington warehouse, nestled between a local gang headquarters, an animal sanctuary and a methamphetamine crazed neighbour who threatened to beat up the band. The album was first released in 2015, and has just had a vinyl release. I’m very pleased that MarineVille’s last LP Penguins Ate My Chips has been re-released on delicious vinyl by Zelle Records. Zelle is a label based in Vienna who only release music by bands with a connection to Dunedin. I first met Zelle boss Arno Loeffler 10 years ago during one of his many visits to NZ. Later, I visited him in Liechtenstein, where we sat listening to a Dept of Education cassette series on Johnny Devlin and the history of New Zealand rock’n’roll. Three years ago, I toured Europe playing guitar with Bill Direen and the Bilders, and Arno came along as photographer and recorded every show. Arno probably deserves a medal for services to NZ music, or at least a South Island passport. I have a new band with Nell Thomas and Erika Grant from Orchestra of Spheres called Cookie Brooklyn and the Crumbs. We’re sort of a hybrid of ESG, the Shaggs and Mayo Thompson. Our debut album is a Tape/Download called On Television. All of the lyrics are taken from online discussion about the band Television and its members, past and present. Some of it is gossip, some of it is absurd detail but the last song is a true story about me killing time at Auckland International Airport by following the band around, standing in line for a flight I wasn’t going on. Growing up in Dunedin, mymum hadAMradio playing all day, every day. From the background wallpaper of 1950s-80s pop, I eventually learned that many mainstream artists had a diamond in their repertoire, even if by accident. Kenny Rogers and the First Edition had a few storysongs about small town misfits, but the best was Ruby Don’t Take Your Love to Town. The music is a kind of muffled country-pop, the lyric told from the point of view of a wheelchair-bound Vietnam Vet watching his girl get dressed up to go out. The song is pure desperation. After the unanswered plea of the song’s final line ‘‘For god’s sake, turnaround’’, we’re left with a lone hi-hat cymbal and scuffed guitar, chugging away to fade out. What happened to Ruby? What happened to the Vet? We’ll never know. Duran Duran – Arena. I bought it on tape in a TV/Stereo shop in South Dunedin on Hillside Rd, back when TV/stereo shops existed, and South Dunedin had an economy beyond $2 stores. Duran Duran was exotic, mannered, preening – was this the way to meet girls? I was very intrigued by Simon Le Bon wearing one wrist band. When my father bought some new wrist bands to play squash, I grabbed his old pair – though, of course, I only needed the one. The return of Twin Peaks, and seeing the family when I get home tonight. The disappearing sea wall in South Dunedin, where I grew up. ZelleFest, Crown Hotel, Dunedin. Arno Loeffler is travelling to New Zealand this winter, so we are putting on a bunch of acts who Arno has released, including Seafog, MarineVille, Jay Clarkson and Robert Scott. It’s a great way to thank him and hopefully sell some records.