The
Acid Gong Temple Awaits
by
Robert Lort
© ROBERT LORT 2005

I
first saw Daevid Allen in March 2004 at the Brisbane Powerhouse
in the Zero & Zero incarnation, a collaboration between David
Allen and Gilli Smyth of Gong, Bill Awtm and Cotton Casino of
Japan's infamous Acid Mothers Temple. I truly didn't know what
to expect by a collaboration between a spaced-out retro-psychedelic
band and the ultra ear shredding multi-guitar sound of the Japanese
psychedelic freak out band. Beginning with an immediate onslaught
of feedback and high volume electrics, the elegantly pruned world
beat audience that were hanging around were clearly suddenly out
of their depth, shuddering on their spindly heels. Everything
was fine, until the skinny 60 year old guy with long gray hair
quite matter of factly took off ALL his clothes, to stand stark
naked! All around the jaws hit the floor with a resounding thud!
The two middle aged women seated behind, promptly got up and walked
out. Jiggling around for a bit as though no one was watching,
Daevid then put on a Madonna like outfit with huge cone shaped
pink breasts and shouldered a sawn-off guitar to add to the dizzying
cacophony of manipulated sounds swirling in some outer space mire
of amplified comets criss-crossing in freak orbits. Drenched in
smoldering feedback the visual and auditory assault was added
to with Daevid's shouted poetics of condemnation, perverse humour
and political mockery while Gilli Smyth as "space whisperer"
poured out delicate high pitched shrieks and caterwauls, Cotton
Casino (of Acid Mothers Temple) worked the synthesiza and a theremin
like device while Bill pounded on bass guitar.
"Elegantly
stoned with Burroughs..."
At
age 67, Daevid Allen, the self described, "nerdy hurdy gurdy
olde man," still has more youthful exuberance, zeal and 'fuck
'em' attitude than most cynical 20 somethings. Courting every
turn of revolution in art and music, his wild experiences, of
artistic expression, travel, experimentation, drugs, communes,
political activism, psychedelica, punk and no-wave, are so extensive,
it is truly something breathtaking and inspiring.
In
the late '50s Daevid was discovering the beat generation while
working in the Melbourne University Book Shop and ran a jazz appreciation
society collecting the likes of Miles Davis, Thelonius Monk and
Sun Ra. In 1960 he burst free from a stifling and intolerable
Australian culture and landed in Athens, hitchhiking on to London
where he lodged with then 14 year old Robert Wyatt with whom he
would later form the band The Soft Machine (named after the William
Burroughs novel). From London he headed for the bohemian art culture
of Paris and began selling the New York Herald Tribune which is
how he met Terry Riley, the New York minimalist composer, then
comparatively unknown, selling the same paper. But that was not
his only stroke of luck, he found lodgings in the infamous Beat
Hotel in the same room that Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky
just moved out of, right next door to Brion Gysin... "thin
walls you understand" (Burroughs). Daevid's quest had landed
him smack bang in the epicenter of the most radical upheaval of
20th century thought. Burroughs and Gysin were at that very moment
in the throes of their tape loop, cut-up and dream machine experiments.
Daevid gives a poignant description of his mind blowing first
experience with the dream machine in Xochi23.1 Daevid formed a
jazz group for a musical and theatrical version of Burroughs'
The Ticket That Exploded and performed with Burroughs and Gysin
as a part of the Machine Poets exhibition at the ICA, the American
Centre in Paris and also at the Paris Bienniale '63 and '67. He
met and married Australian art groupie and alcoholic Kay Calvert,
who's penchant for creating drunken scandals at art openings and
getting kicked out of the best Parisian cafes was honed down to
a fine art. Together Kay and Daevid brought a house boat on the
Seine off Gilli Smyth, a poet and lecturer at the Sorbonne, the
woman who would ultimately become his long term muse and Gong's
"space whisperer".

Daevid Allen and Gilli Smyth with Acid Mothers Temple in Japan
In
1966 The Soft Machine formed in London consisting of Daevid Allen,
Robert Wyatt, Kevin Ayers and Mike Ratledge, as a free form psychedelic
improv band with roots in experimental jazz, which went on to
do legendary performances at underground clubs like the UFO and
supporting Pink Floyd. After a stay in France with the other members
of The Soft Machine in 1967, the British Immigration authorities
prevented his re-entry labeling him "an undesirable alien"
i.e. unwealthy, unwashed, untogether and long haired - ultimately
ending his involvement with the band. An excellent stroke of luck,
he thought, The Soft Machine went on to do a grueling tour of
the US supporting Jimi Hendrix, beginning the slow disintegration
of the fragile dynamic that had generated so much innovation.
The seething ferment of the May '68 riots in Paris were soon rocking
Daevid's little house boat again, which not only brought the whole
of France to a stand still but remains the closest the left ever
came to the brink of a modern revolution. A film shot by Jerome
Laperrousaz of the Paris street riots, shows Daevid along the
barricade strewn Boulevard St Michel, wearing a long black gown
and a colonialist sun hat with a tiny French monarchist flag stuck
in its headband - "a bewildering contrast of symbols!"
In front of a platoon of paratroopers on the rue de la huchette
he performed a sound poem, "je ne fume pas de bananes"
- warning that the bourgeoisie nightmare was coming true through
the ritual smoking of the banana. Along the boulevard he handed
out two dozen teddy bears to bewildered paratroopers sitting in
a troop carrier - "embarrassment therapy can be a potent
tool!" In the same film he is seen in the rue des ecoles
inspecting a burnt out citroen diesse when a po-faced looking
policeman approached him saying, "what are you doing here,
beatnik! This is no place for you! Why don't you go home &
smoke your weed!" In the aftermath of the May '68 riots Daevid
and Gilli fled France pursued by police who regarded them as dangerous
insurgents.
When
things had settled down again, Gong formed and played their first
gig at the 1969 Amougies Jazz Festival in Actuel Belgium, just
across the border, frequently referred to as the Euro-Woodstock,
it was hosted by Frank Zappa featuring performances by Pink Floyd
and Captain Beefheart. For almost a decade Gong's, "anarcho-pataphysical
hippy idealist revolutionary nursery-rhyme" style of rock
was to become the forefront of the ultra weird hippy psychedlica
set, with it's alchemical mix of theatre, eclectic free-form musical
arrangements, spaced out consciousness, commune lifestyles and
of cause, pixie hats. As complete aliens to the trend set, Gong's
wacky and trippy musical chimera, sounded like a wayward transmission
from the truly brain-bent planet Gong. The zany, cosmological
and psychedelic realm of Gong is perhaps best exemplified on the
mystical Gong trilogy of '73/'74 - Flying Teapot, Angel's Egg
and You. The ongoing hedonistic lifestyle caused Daevid to leave
Gong in '75, which after a break lead to the Floating Anarchy
Gong of '77 and the no-wave New York Gong phase from 1978, collaborating
with Bill Laswell, which wound up with Daevid's returned to Australia
in 1981. Back in Oz, he did everything from driving taxis, a Byron
Bay radio show, poetry performances in the streets, markets, pubs
and festivals and discovering meditational techniques of rebirthing.
The original Gong was triumphantly reborn in the early 90's with
the release of Shapeshifter in '92 and tours of the UK and Europe
bringing the band to the attention of a whole new generation.
A 25th birthday for Gong was held in '94 at the London Forum and
in '96 they toured Japan, Europe and the USA.
Poet
For Sale
Daevid
Allen writes like an uncrowned Dr Seuss on bad acid, like a bent
and dirty nursery rhyme on a broken record player. Not surprisingly,
Daevid Allen treasures bad reviews and slanderous attacks about
it's unrespectablity. Poet For Sale may be exactly what Hakim
Bey had in mind when he talked of "poetic terrorism"
as an aesthetic shock of vandalism unleashed on an unsuspecting
audience - "The best Poetic Terrorism is against the law,
but don't get caught. Art as crime; crime as art." As a series
of fast paced rants running on high doses of wit, mockery and
slander, bouncing between absurdi-tea and normali-tea, Poet for
Sale divests an unrelenting attack on sexual mores, consumerism,
environmental destruction, corporate capitalism, Australian ocker
arrogance, the dole and the media. It is also Daevid's first collection
of performance poetry to be published since 1962 and is elaborately
illustrated with typography and pictures throughout. The collection
includes, Thank the good Lord for masturbation, a poem for Robert
Wyatt, The Audience is a Nuisance and a goodnight to every icon
and cult of rock history's waste bin. The Ordinary Australian
fires off an angry vilification, tearing apart the conceited and
arrogant stance of the suburban backyard BBQ ocker. "I can't
stand ordinary Australians, ordinary decent hardworking, tax paying
Australians, honest decent red neck, right wing money groveling,
earth flattening, sea poisoning, Koori hating, anti land rights,
bigoted racist xenophobic, ordinary decent, hard working Australians".
If you're looking for contrived and sentimental poetry to be read
on a patient and gentle Sunday afternoon, then you obviously won't
find it here. Raw, provocative and hilarious, this is gutsy performance
poetry to be read between punk acts at the local pub. Isn't it
time you did a mental check on your hang-ups? Daevid Allen has
recently been performing his poetry at the Avid Reader and with
Speedpoets in Brisbane.
Acid
Motherhood
"Post
Industrial Nu-psychedelia at It's Most Intense and Beguiling!"
are the words used to describe the collaboration between Gong
and Acid Mothers Temple's latest release, Acid Motherhood. Forever
restless and eager for change, Gong has sought new challenges,
directions and new boundaries to shake out any pretension of Gong
settling down to a tame and predictable representation of it's
former self. The only predictable element of Gong might well be
the unpredictable. Acid Motherhood, as the mother of all albums,
sees Gong bouncing off into a new orbit that's had it reeling
and ricocheting with acute G forces ever since. The cultural crossover
with new young blood from Japan, has enriched and revitalized
the energy and diverse synergies at play melding old and new,
eastern and western audiences together. Recorded in Byron Bay,
the new CD leaves the sax in the case, with three lead guitars
for those older Gong fans who don't hear so well and even a Swiss
UFO. The Acid Mothers' ingredients consist of Kawabata Makoto
on guitar and bazouki and Cotton Casino on synthesiza and voices.
Daevid Allen adds his pent-up weird eccentrics showing that, like
Iggy Pop, you're never too old to rock out. The opening track
"Ocean of Molasses" sees the broiling guitars tossing
and turning on an undulating ocean of howling and blistering cosmic
churning. Gilli Smyth adds her voice on "Supercotton"
as the "space whisperer" wandering between the keys
and pitches reaching those resonances that touch and expand our
deepest senses. The final track on the CD "Schwitless in
Molasses" features samples of Dadaist Kurt Schwitters, "I
am a painter and I nail my pictures together!" reading from
his famous sound poem "Ursonate" (1932). The cover alone
will certainly stand out in anyones collection featuring a mirror
fold of Daevid Allen naked with breasts and heavily pregnant,
flip it over, and you have Kawabata Makoto dropping a turd on
the loo.2

Robert
Lort
© ROBERT LORT 2005
Notes:
1.
See Xochi23 published by Marisa Giorgi and Michael Spann of Xochi,
where you can read up on his meetings with luminaries such as
Vali Myers, Brett Whiteley, Clive James and even Barry Humphries.
Xochi23 also contains texts by Brion Gysin, Jurgen Ploog and an
interview with Charles Bukowski, limited to 100 copies.
2. There are actually three different covers available all slightly
different, one for the USA, one for Europe and UK as shown here,
and one for Japan.
links:
http://www.planetgong.co.uk
http://www.acidmothers.com
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