by Andrew Tucker
The
members of Reptile Ranch hail from the Welsh valleys, around Newport in Gwent.
The band developed from the amateurish musical doodlings of a bunch of musicians
who started to play together through 1976-78. The line-up stabilized with Simon
Smith (keyboards, guitar,
vocals), Mark "Spike" Williams (guitar, violin, vocals), and Phil
John (bass
The
coordination of the group's activities fell to myself. The term "manager" was a dirty
rock ’n roll word at that time.
Z-Block
Records (named after an annex of the Crosskeys Sixth Form College in
which the members congregated to avoid lessons) was formed in 1979. The debut
release was a Reptile Ranch single, "Don’t Give The Lifeguard a Second
Chance" /"White Tiger Burning (WTB)." Inspired by the Desperate Bicycles,
Scritti Politti and like-minded DIYers of the time, the single featured both
songs on both sides, in an effort to save money. The sleeve featured a game
illustrating the ease of the record’s manufacture and a rather naive
exhortation for anyone in a band anywhere to follow suit. (Which of course
thousands did during the next year or so, flooding the fledgling independent
distribution operation with loads of inept
rubbish, and fortunately the
occasional raw gem). At the time it was the principle of putting the means of
production in the hands of the producers that was seen as important, rather than
the quality of the material produced.
In
evangelistic mood, Z-Block relocated from the small mining village of Crosskeys
to the big city -- Wales’ capital, Cardiff. (Crosskeys is about 5 miles up the
valley road from Blackwood, the home of the Manic Street Preachers.)
Determined
to spread the gospel of independent record production to local bands, an
evaluation of the local talent and live venues available was undertaken.
Expecting to sweep all before us, it was something of a shock when the first band we went to see was Young Marble Giants. Even playing
to an almost empty Grass Roots Coffee Bar, with an indifferent audience of
wannabe
punks and local layabouts, they were obviously something very special. Over the
next few months, we got to know them well and played a number of gigs together.
It was always hard to maintain objectivity concerning the YMGs. A bunch of
people that you knew and liked, worked with, helped and encouraged were producing some of the greatest music of their
time. Seeing them play live every few weeks, it was possible to overlook how
good they were and almost take them for granted. Stuart, Phil and Alison seemed
to be the finished article: they’d created a unique sound, had a
large selection of great, incredibly catchy and memorable songs...and yet
they seemed somewhat unenthusiastic and uninterested in
promoting what they had to the world at large. It was as though they realized
themselves that they had created something remarkable, and it was almost too
much of an effort to have to prove to anyone else what they had achieved.
Understandable, maybe, given the indifferent response elicited from the average
Cardiff punter at the time.
Over the
ensuing months enough local bands, who were prepared to pay the initial
recording and manufacturing costs, were identified for inclusion on the Cardiff
compilation album Is The War Over? The phenomenon of local area compilation albums was rapidly
spreading around UK cities at the
time, and provided a method of releasing a record (an almost mythical
activity for most of the Cardiff bands) even more cheaply than with singles.
There was little quality control involved in the selection of bands--if you
turned up to the meetings and brought a cheque, you were in. That said, of the
bands involved YMG, Test to Destruction, New Form, Riotous Brothers and Beaver
were all firm allies of Z-Block
before the project began.
Recording
took place at a makeshift studio constructed on the first floor of Grass Roots.
Each band was allocated 6 minutes to fill with as many songs as they
liked. Reptile Ranch recorded a song written and sung by Spike, "Waterhole." The
YMGs chose "Searching for Mr. Right" and "Ode to Booker T."
They
weren’t happy with the quality of the recording, but the tight budget and
lack of time meant that the songs couldn’t be changed. 2,500 copies of the
album were pressed; Rough Trade bought one thousand, which covered the costs and allowed
all the bands to make a small profit. Local shops shifted quite a few, while other
distributors took reasonable quantities. The venture was considered to have
been a success. The bands were all given copies to do with as they wished, but
there were still several hundred copies left, which have since disappeared into
the ether.
For the
YMGs, the rest is history. Geoff Travis liked their contribution to Is
The War Over?, signed them to Rough Trade, and on they went to fame, fortune, and
impeccable cult status.
As for
Z-Block and Reptile Ranch, things looked rosy for a while. Rough Trade helped
finance the next two releases, a four track EP by Reptile Ranch featuring
“Young Executives”, “Ice Blue”, “Henry,” and another song written and
sung by Spike called “Saying Goodbye.” Next
came a compilation EP of 4 bands
who hadn’t made it onto the album:
There
was talk of Reptile Ranch supporting YMGs on some European dates, but that
came to naught. Despite, or maybe because of, the success which was deservedly
befalling the YMGs, the spirit in the Z-Block camp was low. During 1980-81,
internal tensions and differences were
coming to a head. The distractions of life outside the private world of Z-Block
were pulling people away from the mission to spread the independent word, and the fun of being in a band seemed to be ebbing fast.
One
interesting side venture which took shape in the spring of 1981 was a Cardiff
"supergroup" featuring members of Reptile Ranch, Puritan Guitars and New
Form. The Skeleteens were formed as an acoustic busking band, ostensibly to
finance a holiday in Paris. They did make one major appearance supporting The
Fall at Cardiff University.
There
was no big bust up of the band or label. It just kind of dissolved away in a
combination of non-activity, lethargy and indifference into ultimate
nonexistence.