Frosty fell for it. Hook, line and sinker. TRS is right: this is a mere pop star and, reading back, his shtick about Madison Avenue, Brooks Brothers and all the rest simply does not have the ring of authenticity. Then, take a shufti at the snaps in 'The Guardian' ten years ago. Rowland and his pals, raiding the dressing-up box once more. Freaks.
His hat with the feather sticking up/out/sideways always slayed me.
Actually Kevin was an original 60s punter at the Squire Shop, Ivy Shop, and possibly Austin's too. He knows what he's talking about.
I’ve always liked him.
I like the way he’s always totally thrown himself into whatever he’s into at that moment. I haven’t always liked the look itself, dungaree gypsy and cross dresser didn’t do a lot for me. But I appreciate the effort and commitment. However fleeting it turns out to be.
I agree he didn’t stick long with either of his two ivy stints, but maybe no shorter than a few posters on here over the years? A lot of people do a look for a little while and move on to something else or nothing much. It doesn’t really bother me.
Most importantly, for me, most of the music and lyrics have stood up. Not so much the ‘lets talk about Kev’ stuff, which is too self indulgent for my taste.
Each to their own, but I remember him from circa 1980, just as I do Weller and certain others. A few chaps I knew eschewed the Fred Perry/pork pie hat/Hush Puppy thing to spend instead an hour or two wearing a leather coat, a woolly hat and making out they were The Young Soul Rebels. Oh, how we laughed.
Austin's? How old must he have been then? How old must he be now?
Truly - Spendthrift and others - we (we very few) thought DMR to be just another aspect of that rather irritating post-punk mix that threw up performers as diverse as Secret Affair, Kid Creole and Duran Duran. There was a good deal of splintering. We were still only eighteen or nineteen and latching onto the fact that the entire punk thing had been a bad joke, a scam. It took us many years to appreciate Malcolm McLaren's approach to showbiz.
We wanted something else. I wanted - badly - to be like Montgomery Clift, wearing my clothes from Brooks Brothers. As luck would have it, my father's best mate had relocated to Hartford CT, so the old man was able to get to Brooks and bring back two shirts - which were, then, far too big for me. I stored them and grew into them in time and still wear their descendants to this day. One blue, one blue-white candy stripe.
Kevin Rowland is the same age as me - give or take a year. Austin's didn't close its doors till the mid 70s.
It's funny I've met a fair few number of people over the years - whether in the west midlands or London - who seem to have been pissed off in one way or another by Kevin Rowland.
Must admit I can fully understand why, but in spite of that I'm still a fan of much of his (and others!) music as an extension of a sort of shifting creativity - an almost Bowie-esque approach to cultivating a particular look for different creative moments.
Don't stand me down is a good album, for me, and I like that they don't just replay the same old Dexys songs but revision them a bit. Often seems a bit theatrical which I think im going to hate but actually quite like it!
I've never really liked the late 70s/early 80s ivy look so much - but Kevin Rowland did it quite well....I recall a lovely navy shetland and blue brooks shirt combination which worked perfectly.
Uncle Ian - Did many youngsters shop at Austin's after mid/late 60s? I think my older cousins (now +76 years old) shopped there mid sixties before getting married.
Robbie - I was still buying from them up till about '69. It was a bit of an "old man's" shop though - I had to have about 3 yards of cloth taken out of a pair of trousers so they would fit me! After that we all went a bit King's Road anyway,but by the time I realised I actually preferred that 50s/60s American look, they'd closed down.
I think I was aware of Austin's by 1969 and I think I regarded it as an old man's shop. Today, as an old man, I would love to shop in such a place but they don't seem to exist anymore except maybe in rural backwaters.
68 and looks it, every inch.
Mind you, he doesn't look half as bad as Weller.