Like Glastonbury without the mud

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Electronic Telegraph
Saturday 1 November 1997
Issue 891
Like Glastonbury without the mud

Take one spoilt rock star, a drum-and-bass collective, two chanteuses and what do you get? Later with Jools Holland

RICHARD Ashcroft of the Verve has a problem. Huge cameras glide in a graceful ballet round a circular studio, swooping in on members of the Manchester rock band and their eight-piece string section as they rehearse for the only British television performance of their anthemic hit, The Drugs Don't Work. Ashcroft, gaunt and intense, the natural centre of attention, hunkers down on his haunches to deliver his passionate vocals. This is not, however, a new rock 'n' roll pose. The scrawny singer is attempting to stop his trousers falling down.

"Has anyone got a belt I could borrow?" he says, as the band bring the song to its heartfelt close. "Otherwise I'm gonna end the show with my trousers round my ankles." A belt is quickly procured, sparing the nation an unsavoury episode.

Mercury Prize-winner Roni Size has been watching from the sidelines. The wiry Bristol drum-and-bass star nods his pineapple hairdo in approval at the Verve's performance, before ambling off to the canteen, where members of his Reprazent crew are looking over designs for their tour clothes. At the bottom of the stairwell, Birmingham reggae band UB40 assemble against a white wall for a photo shoot, looking, with their sharp suits and weathered faces, like a police line-up. The door to the dressing-room of legendary American chanteuse Rickie Lee Jones is closed, but along the corridor a piano can be heard tinkling in Jools Holland's room, where the pianist and presenter is ensconced with Jewel, the young American folk star.

It is late afternoon in the BBC's White City television studios in west London and there is enough leading musical talent here to stage a festival. Which is exactly what it feels like to Mark Cooper, the genial producer of BBC2's music programme Later with Jools Holland, a new series of which starts on Saturday night. "This is like Glastonbury without the mud," he declares as he attempts to cross the bustling studio floor.

His progress is hampered by constant calls for his attention - from the floor manager, director, cameramen, press officers and band managers. Cooper has time for everyone. "You acquire a patina of calm in this job," he jokes. "But we are constantly teetering on the brink of complete chaos. If you can imagine trying to run Woodstock in a TV studio, you get some idea of the scale of the logistical problems facing each episode."

Now entering its 10th series, Later is justifiably the most celebrated music programme on television. Cooper, a music journalist of long standing (and occasional contributor to The Daily Telegraph), was responsible for overseeing the musical content of the BBC2 evening arts programme The Late Show. Although Later was created as a spin-off in 1992, thanks to its winning mixture of high-quality live performances and relaxed presentational style it has outlasted its pretentious origins.

"Music television, years ago, was made by people who didn't care about music," says Brian Travers of UB40. "They'd do cricket programmes one day and music the next. This is a show that's made by music fans and you can tell the difference."

"I've always watched it, because it's the only show that's solely about music," says Size, who regards his debut performance on the programme as one of the highlights of his dramatic rise. "Obviously I never expected the Mercury Prize and all the good things that have come from it, but this was always one of my goals, to get on to Jools Holland."

As Size points out, much of the credit for the show's success falls to Holland, who has been the genial host of proceedings since its inception. His musical credentials - former pianist with Squeeze, now leader of his own extremely popular Big Band - lend him a genuine affinity with the performers. Combined with the quick-witted persona of a stand-up comedian, it makes him perhaps the ideal host.

"It is a music show that takes musicians and their art form seriously and is entirely dedicated to what the best in music is," says Holland. He is not always inclined to be serious himself, however. "It's not about fashion or who's wearing the latest shoes - although I always am, obviously. There's a good, eclectic mix. I mean, nobody would like everybody who was on it, but everybody should like somebody.

"There are things that aren't my cup of tea, particularly, but I can see how they're relevant and should be seen. But when it comes to, say, the Nosebleeds from Hull doing 'Dandruff Part II', I wouldn't be inclined to play their records at home." Holland sits at a battered stand-up piano in his less than palatial dressing-room, rehearsing a song with Jewel. The glamorous singing sensation (whose largely acoustic debut album has sold more than six million copies) combines cleavage and clever lyrics, like a kind of Folkie Spice. They have just met, but stroll through one of her compositions as if they have been playing together for ever. "You have to tour with me," she gushes as Holland's virtuoso tinkling adds a rhythmic swing behind her guitar.

"A lot of the best things, if you ask me, happen in this room around the piano," declares Jools. "So it would be my ambition to film the show right here. Of course, we'd have a bit of a problem getting the cameras in."

Jewel, who has done the rounds of music television shows, is effusive in her praise of the programme. "It's the only show that really does music justice," she says. "Usually they dress it in funny clothing and make it do tricks instead of just letting it be itself."

It is hard to find a musician with a bad word to say about Later, though Ashcroft does his best. While his girlfriend, Kate Radley of Spiritualised, vainly attempts to get chips out of a machine in the canteen, Ashcroft paces about, desperate for a cigarette. "There's so much bullshit on TV. You can't smoke, you can't do this, you can't do that," he complains, bug-eyed and talking a mile a minute.

"It's all red tape: volume, cigarettes, alcohol - they want rock and roll, but when they get it, they s*** themselves. The music business has been sold down the road by people who are so desperate to get exposure that they'll do anything. And I'm not interested. But this is about as comfortable as I can feel in a television studio. It's the show with the least amount of crap - because it's the most musically based. I always enjoy watching it."

Ashcroft pauses in the midst of his self-contradictory diatribe and laughs. "I mean, yeah, I'm still moaning about it, obviously," he says. "The backdrop looks like a bag of s***. But this is as near to what I consider a music show should be as you can get."


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