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slow #4/autumn 2000

Middlesbrough disko refugees the Space Raiders have a reputation for being a bit mad, a bit wacky, the antithesis of chin-stroking techno. If we were a band, which secretly we are, we would be like them. But better, of course. Skint debut Don’t Be Daft was proof that Poundland is the most reasonable instrument shop in town, and their fondness for sound toys and cheap gadgets shows them to be men after our own hearts (but don’t tell the wife!). We bribed our way into their dressing room with a bag full of toys and set about them with a Sky Dancers sound-effect storybook. They may have the image of a trio of dancing fools, but even they thought we were weird.

Is Little Stevie Wonder (another fashionable sound/book thing) going to make it into a tune?
Raider Mark (all mouth and no hair): Yeah, we made a little symphony out of it.
We notice it’s not on the album.
No, because I only bought it after the album was finished, but the next album... who knows? There’s plenty of toys on the first album – the gun that we shoot with, that’s on there. The light sabre’s on a track.
You were wandering around with them on stage, but they don’t appear to be amplified.
Well it doesn’t matter, it flashes doesn’t it? It looks like a gun and it flashes. I’m not making a noise.

We noticed from the live thing that one of you appears to be pressing a few buttons, and the other two are arsing around – does that happen when you’re recording as well?
No, not when we’re recording, but when we bring it live we could bring all the computers out, we could stand around like we did last time and look like... a tweak here, a tweak there. It’s like how boring is that? So when we play it live we’ve got a set of CD decks where the track’s stripped down to just basslines, drumlines, and the melodies.
(Spectacularly pissed Raider): Gary’s playing live keyboards and I arse around to be honest. I’ve got drum pads I can use, or I like shout when I like, dance about with the guns. But yeah, we could do the other, we could bring all the keyboards out, we could sit there twiddling knobs and doing all the noises live but how boring is that? We’d rather be Funkadelic than Orbital.
You seem more like The Goodies to me.
Raider Marty (decks & fx, not Wilkinson Sword’s best customer): The Goodies is good as well. Were The Goodies the British Funkadelic? Discuss...
We were promised presents weren’t we?
You see, we wanted to get you some more sound toys, but Poundland are out of them, so we got you a magic rod. Have you ever seen a magic rod before? Can we have the light off, please?
Mark: Can you put the light off?
We start waving the rods around in the darkness, showing off the exciting range of LED messages.
Woah! Is that for us?
Marty: That is good. That’s beautiful.
And it says something in Chinese too, so it’s educational.
Mark: Ah, now I’m bound to get the ladies.
That’s what we said. It didn’t work though, did it? So anyway, we noticed your light show was very disappointing.
Mark: No, it’s normally really good, but there’s no screen back there. The visuals are done by an old mate of ours from Middlesbrough. There’s a scaffolding tower that we could’ve brought. We did Preston and there was a really big screen and they are good visuals, but here it’s really cramped. You’ve got to defend your mates haven’t you, but he does top visuals.

Go on, ask them why they moved to Brighton/No, I’ve asked them that/I haven’t, so you ask it again/No, you ask it...
Mark: We moved to Brighton because every time we had to go and have a conversation there (with Skint) it was just too mad, every time we had to come anywhere. Gary was doing most of the driving.
Why go to Skint? Why not another label?
It was absolutely necessary that we sent a tape to Skint. They’re the only label we thought of.
Marty: Gary had witches tell him that we should go to Skint.
Mark: Yeah – north Yorkshire witches.

Have you adapted the set as you’ve been on tour?
Marty: It’s got madder. We don’t have any kind of idea really, before we go on. We don’t have a set list, and we do what we think.
Mark: Tonight was OK, it was a mad set but it’s all working out. It’s chaos onstage, it really is. We’re jamming on the stage which is, well, creative if nothing else. It’s fucking chaos but we’re having a laugh and we’re getting into it.
Gary: We don’t know what we’re gonna do, do we Martin?
Marty: I don’t know what you’re gonna do. You fell over tonight.
Gary: I know, I fell right over. I fell over the monitor, tripped over the monitor backwards. For about two minutes I was trying to get up. Is that magic rod ours?
We wanted to give them to you earlier but we wanted to do the interview later, so we could drink a lot.
Mark: They’d be great for Valentine’s night.
Make sure you wave it at a lady, preferably, you know. Or a gentleman, if you’re that way inclined. Just don’t wave it at hard blokes.
Marty: Thanks for the toys.
Mark: Well I think we’ve all had enough. More questions, or else I’m off to dance.
Can you boogie?
Can we boogie? Martin, can we boogie? Yes sir, we can boogie!
Congratulations!! You’re the first person to answer that question correctly. Which is better – daddy or chips?
What? Daddy or chips??
It’s off the advert.
Daddy or chips...daddy or chips. Chips!
Marty: I haven’t seen it, but chips.
Gary: Chips. If you ain’t got no chips, you ain’t got nothing.
(Gary almost decapitates himself trying to read the messages on his magic rod)

Mark: More questions, before Gary gets violent.
What’s your favourite toy?
My light sabre.
Have you seen the ones that shoot out when you press a button?
The telescopic ones? We’ve only got the little one. I don’t know what that’s saying about the size of my penis.
Marty: My megaphone’s my favourite toy.
Mark: Martin’s megaphone is his favourite toy, and mine’s my tiny penis. And Gary’s is his magic wand. Next question – come on, we’re sat here wasting valuable dancing time.

You’ve got ‘Access All Areas’ badges – which areas have you accessed that you wouldn’t normally go to?
Marty: Dressing room, dancing snake pit, and the ladies toilets.
Haven’t you tried going to the zoo with them or anything? Any excuse to get out.

So is Skint one big happy family then?
Mark: Very much, we go out with Phil Lo-Fi during the week. The best nights are during the week for us lot – we go out to like little indie dance clubs. Some top nights in Brighton. Everyone gets on, really.
Speaking of the Lo-Fi’s – has "Dave" (Wrekked Train) been ostracised?
No, he hasn’t been ostracised, he wants to do other stuff, he’s not so much into dance music. He wants to concentrate more on his paintings as well; he’s quite a good painter. There’s no like bad shit or anything, they’re just kinda getting on – making some nice stuff as well. Next! We can’t be talking about other bands.

Have you got a record coming out that you want to advertise? Are you treated like minor stars?
Not at all, nobody knows us. Next question.

Favourite frequency?
Long wave! World Service cricket, off to sleep. England are getting beat again. What are you gonna do? What can you do? Wake up with the marvellous Radio 4 and it’s all better again. Live monkey football – that’s the sport of the future!

Who’s singing on Laidback?
Me.
Why? Can you sing? Are you a good singer?
When I’m drunk I’ll tell you I can sing. Where were you when we sang that track live now? Fucking hell, come on! I want 20 minutes dance before I get on this bus.

How have you been keeping yourselves amused on tour?
Marty: Playstation, charity shopping, Little Stevie Wonder.
How many charities have you shopped?
Mark: We’ve shopped loads of charities. "Oxfam, you’re just not doing it right, I’m calling somebody now." Putting a collar on and charge twice the price – how’s that charity, eh? You don’t scare me one little bit.

If you were booked to play a wedding what would be your top five tunes to cover? Bearing in mind you’ve got to get the bride "lifting it up" a bit.
Always. Girlfriend in a Coma by the Smiths. Wedding songs, I don’t know, I’ve never been married. One more question and I’m off, I’ve had enough.

Can we remix you?
Marty: That’s a good one.
We’re second rate DJs. Freddy Fresh told us to put out a record, and we’d like to put one of yours out.
Mark: Was that the last question?
Yeah, that’ll do. We could ask you what record you’d like to sample.
If I could say anyone, without all the legal stuff? Good Vibrations by the Beach Boys.

Were you a crusty techno band before?
Martin was in a techno band, Gary’s never been into techno really, Gary’s always been a house boy. Before that he was kinda like indie, Spiritualized, Spacemen 3.
Marty: I like a bit of techno, I like all the Warp stuff.
Mark: I’ve got nothing against techno — techno’s nice and stripped down. Four to the floor’s good as well, if you’re on drugs. Me, I like music with a bit of hips, and it doesn’t have any hips, it’s like exercise to me. But there’s good stuff as well.

Do you want to come for a dance?

So we all wander off to have a dance to the last throes of Danielsan’s DJ set, all except for Gary, who can barely stand up by this time. Now normally this would be seen as a good time to call it a night, but we’ve made friends with Martin by now, so we may as well try to confuse him a bit before we depart.

What’s Danielsan’s real name? Is it Daniel San?
Marty: it’s Danny Curtis.
Well, that’s not funny any more, is it?
"Wax on, wax off."
What’s the point of that?/Well you can’t put it on and on – it’s on/But if you put it on, then off, what’s the point in putting it on in the first place?
You can do whatever you choose in life, can’t you? You’ve got to make it happen, as Liam said.

We’re big fans of your publicity photos – did you have to break into a school on the last day of term?
We actually went to a proper family portrait photographer. We didn’t even think of that one, it was all Skint’s idea. (the poor fella’s having trouble now) The brain... you’ve caught us on a mad night because we did London last night and we all got a bit mashed, there were loads of press there. And today it’s like that’s finished – let’s have a good party again – and let’s face it: London, it’s wicked cos it’s London, but the press...
Is it scary getting loads of press?
Well, it’s as scary as you want to make it.
Do we scare you, interviewing you? What if we lean in a bit further?
You lot have got silly toys, and that’s well up in our book. And you’ve given us presents, so you lot are well up there. You lot will be working for all kinds of companies one day. (We already are – fanzines don’t pay the mortgage, you know). You’re the ones that’ll be at the cream of the crop if you stick at it.
Well we just do what we like, and if anyone else likes it that’s a bonus.
Yeah, but that’s the attitude to take isn’t it, at the end of the day.
But no one comes to Norwich, so you have to move away for anything to happen. One day there might be a revolution.
And who goes to Middlesbrough? But we sent a tape out and we got ourselves signed up, didn’t we?
How does Skint manage to pay your wages – are you living off the Fatboy millions?
Of course we are. He’s our meal ticket, as it’s been said on the tour. It’s great.
Am I boring you?
Are we boring you?
No.

 

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