Sayonara Martin Stone 1946 – 2016

Nov 10th, 2016

Martin Stone hopped, pre-dawn, through the Cheshire street market, scavenging books. Winklepickers, tourniquet trousers, mildewed beret, bulging swagbag: Blind Pew impersonated by Max Wall. Cigarette grafted to trembling, prehensile fingers, he was an anthology of retro fashion. And in his wake there shimmered a vortex of gossip and, amazingly, goodwill… Iain Sinclair, The Independent, February 18, 1995

Sad to note the passing of Martin Stone, dapper devil and rock and rolling rare book dealer par excellence.

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Incredible that next month marks the 10th annivers

Incredible that next month marks the 10th anniversary of the publication of I Knew Jim Knew, the book by and about the design enigma that was the late Jim Walrod.

This 2012 portrait captures Jim’s presence, while the book encapsulates something of his unusual spirit and energy - see slides 2 - 6 for the cover and spreads.

Jim died suddenly in 2017. A complicated and mysterious person, I often wonder about contemporary design and visual culture: What Would Jim Think? I also regret not seeing through Jim’s commission to interview Mark E. Smith about his home for @apartamentomagazine but hey, they’re both gone now and maybe it was never meant to be.

View links to my overview of I Knew Jim Knew from 2014 and my @creativereview obituary from 2017 in the bio.

@jimwalrod1
@andyspade

TBT: Down by the Spanish border 1989

TBT: Down by the Spanish border 1989

Always time for this. The pioneering photographer-

Always time for this. The pioneering photographer-stylist David Parkinson’s image for a piece on youth cults for Men Only magazine 1971.

Some of the clothes were from Paradise Garage at 430 Kings Road; the studded @lewisleathers jacket was Parkinson’s.

Designer Dinah Adams - who I pay tribute to in my forthcoming book Granny Takes A Trip: Dreams & Darkness in London, Los Angeles & New York - wears clothes of her own design.

#davidparkinsonphotographer
#paradisegarage
#grannytakesatrip
#grannytakesatripdreamsanddarknessinlondonlosangelesandnewyork

Poster invitation to the Tokyo launch of my book T

Poster invitation to the Tokyo launch of my book The Look at the opening of @paulsmithdesign’s Shibuya store, April 2006.

See 2 for The Look invite, 3 for details of Paul’s shop, which was on several levels and included an exhibition space where we showed photography from the book, and 4 for the location map.

Music: Smooch by Miles Davis from the compilation included with The Look and put together with publisher @jenr0ss and @jamestopham.

#thelookadventuresinrockandpopfashion
#adelitabooks

@granny.london is live and looking stupendous, rei

@granny.london is live and looking stupendous, reinvented as a sustainable label based around second life and upcycled garments and fabrics.

Check out the opening campaign via the link in bio

#grannytakesatrip.

Today would have been my sister Philippa’s birth

Today would have been my sister Philippa’s birthday; she’s on the right in this photo with @alising3 in north London way back when.

Philippa, who died in 2018, loved Cliff. One of the funniest/most excruciating nights of my life is when I took her to see him perform in the utterly mad production of Heathcliff.

When his character croaked Christlike on stage in the final scene, the mainly female audience of a certain age rushed towards the stage and collectively knelt in prayer. Really. Maintaining a vice-like grip on her arm I said through gritted teeth ‘Do not move.’

Even she balked when he repeatedly emerged from behind the curtains after the show with a wheelbarrow into which the fans threw teddy bears and bottles of wine. Really.

#philippamarygorman

Remembering Malcolm McLaren, who died on this day

Remembering Malcolm McLaren, who died on this day in 2010.

This is the then-Malcolm Edwards’ first national media appearance, in the Law Report of The Times in July 1966 after being arrested for attempting to set fire to the American flag outside the US embassy during an anti-Vietnam war demonstration.

He got to know his fellow offender Henry Adler pretty well; Adler was super-connected and introduced McLaren to a smorgasbord of underground activities and people, including the anti-psychiatrist RD Laing.

The 20-year-old Edwards was described as a sculptor and at the time renting a room from a friend of his grandmother’s, a Mrs Gold, in Finchley Lane, Hendon. I was dragged up in Hendon and always enjoyed talking to McLaren about the impact of suburbia on our lives…

#malcolmmclaren
#thelifeandtimesofmalcolmmclaren

With Anita Pallenberg @porteliotfestival 2007 afte

With Anita Pallenberg @porteliotfestival 2007 after our Let It Rock event.

See slide 2 first some answers to an interview I conducted with her the following year. Such smart beauty.

I gave Anita the Vive le Rock/Punk Rock Disco tee she’s wearing in the pic.

“I started taking portraits of people at The Fre

“I started taking portraits of people at The French House in the 70s when I took a picture of Gaston Berlemont. Then, while taking Spike Milligan’s portrait, we got to talking about Soho. At the time, I was living in Frith St, so Ronnie Scott’s and The French were both very familiar to us and, even then, both of us voiced our sadness at changes we saw – lovely delicatessens, independent restaurants and specialists shops closing down, all of which had been there for years.

“In 2004, I decided to document the customers at The French in earnest. For me, it was the one place in Soho that still held its Bohemian character, where people truly chose to share time and conversation, and I became aware that many I had once chinked glasses with were no longer around.

“These portraits of the regulars are a cross-section of those who sat for me, but there is no rhyme or reason to my selection.”

@johnclaridge8, 2017

TBT to me in 2004 and John Claridge’s documenting of the denizens of @thefrenchhouse.

It developed into the Soho Faces project (2) and featured among others Norman Ballon (3), Lisa Stansfield (4) and Sebastian Horsley (5).

All photos are (c) John Claridge; please credit if reposting.

Here’s a random selection of pages and spreads f

Here’s a random selection of pages and spreads from my book The Story Of The Face: The Magazine That Changed Culture, which was published by @thamesandhudson in 2017.

The book benefited immeasurably from the design of @vandling, the commission from Jamie Camplin and Sophy Thompson’s oversight.

It was an honour to present the editorial, design and photographic excellence showcased from 1980 - 1999 on the inestimable @nicklogan’s watch, including this random sample:

1) @elaine_constantine’s Sarf Coasting 1997

2) @shafrannigel + Richard Croft for Ruder Than The Rest 1991

3) Eamonn McCabe’s 1986 cover of a model in the late @stephen_linard95’s gold leather Johnson’s rocker suit

4) art director Phil Bicker’s mindbending 1988 club culture map

5) Corinne Day + Melanie Ward’s England’s Dreaming 1993

6) @oconnor.sinead by @juergenteller_ 1991

7) Buffalo coalescing around @jamie_morgan_photographer, @kaymontano, @trustjudyblame, Nick Kamen + Ray Petri in 1984

And 8) a particular favourite, Thomas Krygier for a 1992 Gavin Hills piece on Berlin’s underground clubs.

With @felixhoward by Jamie Morgan on the front (9), my preface (10) explained the roots of the book in the exclusion of Nick Logan from the V&A’s blockbuster British Design show of 2012…

#thestoryofthefacethemagazinethatchangedculture

Eostre/Ostara is risen… #lowermarshlife

Eostre/Ostara is risen…

#lowermarshlife

Here’s an Easter treat: Julian Allason’s stunn

Here’s an Easter treat: Julian Allason’s stunning photograph of the pioneering workwear/pre-vintage boutique Paradise Garage at 430 King’s Road in World’s End, Chelsea, west London.

The tower in the background was built as part of the redevelopment of the area which led to the creation of the neighbouring World’s End Estate (thanks @gillisosden).

The Paradise Garage staff were from left: designer @dianacrawshaw, manager Roly Poltock, owner @trevormylesstudio and sales assistant Lisa Petersen.

Myles’ tiger-stripe flocked Mustang in the foreground was decorated by @electriccolourco, which also realised the PG facade and interior.

The shop opened in the former premises of pop-art fashion store Mr Freedom, which Myles had run with his ex-partner Tommy Roberts, in May 1971.

This photo was taken by Allason a few months later; another from the same shoot appeared in the September 1971 issue of British fashion mag Harpers & Queen (see 2) along with a caption headed Paradise Garage: Up The Workers (section, 3).

In October 1971 Myles married Petersen and began to lose interest in the outlet. During their honeymoon, Poltock’s successor Bradley Mendelsohn gave over the back of the store to the ex @goldsmithscca student Malcolm Edwards
and his art school mates Patrick Casey and Niall Martin.

Within a few weeks Mendelsohn exited to tour Europe before returning to his native New York and Casey and Edwards, who quickly reverted to his birth surname McLaren, took over the whole store and converted it into Teddy Boy emporium Let It Rock.

McLaren called upon his school teacher girlfriend @viviennewestwood to apply her uncanny clothes-making skills to refurbing deadstock and creating fresh designs with him, and they were off on the adventures that culminated 10 years later in @viviennewestwoodworldsend, which remains at 430 King’s Road to this day.

I wrote about this photo session a few years ago, complete with quotes from the super-talented Crawshaw - there’s a link in the bio to that post.

If reposting this image please credit Julian Allason and me as the source.

#malcolmmclaren
#thelifeandtimesofmalcolmmclaren
#430kingsroad
#worldsendestate

Cards for the publication of Nine Lives with @mrgo

Cards for the publication of Nine Lives with @mrgoldie by @hodderbooks 7 November 2002. 📷 @rankinarchive

The book was very good-looking; we worked hard to make it so.

2. Fronts of the hardback and paperback (which came out the following year)

3. Backs of the hardback and paperback

4. The jacket folds activated Rankin’s photography

5 + 6. Going through G’s photo archive led to some exciting illustrations with appearances by such legends as Brim, Birdy, Vulcan, Bio + 3D.

7. My introduction

#goldieninelives

The holy grail of the story of Granny Takes A Trip

@listenhear2 outside Granny Takes A Trip at 468 N.

A trio of @sarahpannell’s great photos which app

A trio of @sarahpannell’s great photos which appear with my story on @jahnf_bless’s amazing Melbourne studio in @ton.magazine

In 2012 I worked on the production of the Royal Ma

In 2012 I worked on the production of the Royal Mail’s Great British Fashion collection of 10 first day cover stamps, advising on who should appear and the clothes to be used to illustrate their work with much of the supporting text stemming from The Look.

The list featured Hardy Amies, Norman Hartnell, Granny Takes A Trip (subject of my next book), Ossie Clark, Tommy Nutter, Jean Muir, @zandra_rhodes_ , @viviennewestwood , @paulsmithdesign and @alexandermcqueen.

Despite my best efforts, I failed to get the likes of Vince Man Shop, Tommy Roberts, Demob, Johnson’s, Soul II Soul (the shop), Malcolm McLaren and others onto the list since they were deemed too exotic for public consumption, though made sure that Mary Quant, Antony Price etc were mentioned in the text.

Anyway I was pretty glad to be involved and introduced the company to the likes of 20th Century Vintage so the illustrations would accurately reflect the originality of the designs.

In Fiorucci + white Levi’s (and no doubt Palladi

In Fiorucci + white Levi’s (and no doubt Palladium boots), Arles, 1987.

📷 @jenr0ss

I’m really looking forward to participating in W

I’m really looking forward to participating in What About Dancing: Three Short Films About Grief @thegardencinema on May 14.

These three affecting works result from collaborations between @anniefrostnicholson @larahaworth + @taradara, who address ‘the utopian possibilities of dance in moving through heavy grief, the queer sorrow, ambiguity and confusion of weddings, and the complexities of loss, activism and resistance among the Maes de Manguinhos in Brazil’.

As the filmmakers say, the films ‘trace a single narrative thread: the ravages of grief, loss, and disappointment, and how we make sense of them, through irony, despair, memory, detachment, absurdity, collectivism and humour’.

I’ll be moderating the q+a - come along for a much-needed evening of collective release and celebration in these dread times. Tickets from the link in bio.

“I started out in art school as a painter. I stu

“I started out in art school as a painter. I studied there for eight years and most of my education was based around the visual arts. I learnt all my politics and understanding of the world through the history of art.”
Malcolm McLaren, South Bank Show, 1983

Was telling @paulsavageart this story last night: In the summer of 1969, at the end of his first year of the fine art course @goldsmithscca, the 23-year-old student Malcolm McLaren (then Edwards) showed seven gestural paintings, mainly oils on canvas with some integrating text statements and others used as the basis for mixed media experimentation incorporating chicken wire, hammered wood planks and, in one case, an inverted paper envelope against depictions of leaf forms.

These photographs were taken by his tutor Barry Martin, who was informed by Edwards that he was done with painting and wanted to investigate other more contemporary forms of expression such as interventions and film, which he did, organising the controversial Goldsmiths Festival a few weeks later and attempting to make a film about the history of Oxford Street during his remaining two years at the college.

‘I was sad,’ said Martin. ‘Malcolm was a troublesome student but a talented painter who could have made a name for himself in the art world.’ Which of course he did…

McLaren destroyed all these works apart from the first posted here, which was left to rot in the summer rain by the bins at the back of the college.

1. Untitled, 7 x 4ft

2. I Will Be So Bad, 15 x 12in

3. Untitled, 5 x 4ft

4. The Intangible Manipulation Of Our Minds, 4ft 6in x 4ft 6in

5. Leaves, Nature & Cuts, 4 x 3ft

6. Untitled, 12 x 15in

7. Words Trapped In Brick Compartments, 5 x 4ft

#malcolmmclaren
#malcolmmclarenpaintings
#thelifeandtimesofmalcolmmclaren

@bradleymakespaintings + his triptych in A Mark Is

@bradleymakespaintings + his triptych in A Mark Is A River @ascgallery @aschandbagfactory

This is the OG - (= Old Girl but might as well hav

This is the OG - (= Old Girl but might as well have been Original Gangsta since she was outrageous with a truly anarchic sensibility).

I found her dead at home at 12noon on Sunday December 6 1998, having arrived to have lunch, wine and a row or two with her as well as collective hooting with laughter and the raising of eyebrows at those we thought were twits.

She had had an enormous shindig exactly a month before for her 80th birthday with her brother Tony flying in from the Vatican and a massive bunfight after a service at Westminster Cathedral where I counted half a dozen priests - including Tony - at the altar in varieties of glam drag. She asked me to contact Nick Cave to play after hearing Into My Arms. I didn’t but of course have always wished I had. She shared his faith which I just don’t have.

She nicked off in the best way - in her sleep of a heart attack, l imagine looking forward to church at Lisson Grove before sending me to the offy. Though beset with illnesses from birth with a cleft palate she saw them all off. Doughty is insufficient to describe her.

Mother of six, grandmother of another six, and a bleeding force of nature.

The second pic is over exposed but I love it; dancing at a family wedding in LA in 95.

#aliciafeliciagorman

With @simontrewin - my agent at the time - at the

With @simontrewin - my agent at the time - at the Broadway opening night after party for Taboo somewhere in Manhattan November 2003.

Aged 20 for passport for jaunt to Paris for a week

Aged 20 for passport for jaunt to Paris for a week in September 1980. My dad had died a couple of months before so I was all over the place, guzzling French blues till I was down to 8 stone.

I tracked down Open Market and saw Marc Zermati there but was too shy to introduce myself so settled for an album by The Seeds, as I told him many years later.

We stayed in Pigalle, dancing till dawn in after hours clubs with taxi drivers, waiters and to put it bluntly off-duty prostitutes. Was heaven…

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