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Book Extract – Rise Of The Super Furry Animals

Book Extract – Rise Of The Super Furry Animals
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New book the Rise Of The Super Furry Animals is published next week (19 February) doing and it does exactly what the title suggests, tells the story of the maverick Welsh band’s ascent with new interviews with the band and their friends. Q has an exclusive extract from Ric Rawlins‘ tome explaing why Gruff Rhys and co decided to buy a tank…

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Once Dick Green at Creation had chosen If You Don’t Want Me To Destroy You as the next single, the band’s marketing guru John Andrews called one of his infamous pub meetings. “OK lads, the new single’s on the way and we’ve got a few grand in the bank. What shall we go with? Full page in the NME? Billboards?” Daf went into a state of deep thought. The drummer had harboured an obsession with tanks since he was nine, and even attempted to build one in his dad’s shed. So when someone offered him a couple of grand to spend on whatever he liked, there was only one realistic answer. John Andrews took notes and nodded as Daf explained why buying a tank was a really good idea. Then he looked up and smiled. “Leave it with me.”

The next week, John was back on the phone. “OK, I’ve made contact with an arms dealer in Nottingham. He’s selling a tank for ten grand, which is frankly more than our budget… But, if we sell it back at the end of the festival season, we can sell it for eight grand, so overall it’ll only cost two grand. In other words, I think we can get a one.”

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“Great! This arms dealer… is he reliable?”

“Who, Baz?”

“His name’s Baz?”

“Er, yes, but… listen, everything will be fine. I’ll see you on Saturday morning. Don’t be late.”

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They pulled up outside the iron gates of the Nottingham industrial estate, and pressed the intercom button. It was cold. It was quiet. They considered running away – but then came the voice.

“Who’s there?”

“Hello, Baz?” said John, suddenly aware of how damned polite he sounded. “This is John Andrews from Creation Records. May we come in please?”

There was no answer, but then the metal gates slowly creaked open. Their car cruised nervously forwards for another 30 feet, then Daf looked up and pointed.


A middle-aged man in an eye patch was hobbling towards them from the direction of a metal cabin. This was the guy.

“We’ve got a wide range of amphibious vehicles, as you can see,” explained Baz, walking the band through a huge courtyard of land submarines and deep-sea body suits. “We’ve also got a special offer on MEG fighter jets, if you’re interested.”

“Fighter jets?” said Guto [bass].

John swiftly formed a human barrier between them.

“We’re just here for the tanks, thank you.”

Thirty minutes later, John waved out of his car window as they pulled through the gates once again. They hadn’t bonded with Baz, and wouldn’t be keeping in touch, but they had just bought a refurbished Second World War army tank off of him: not bad for a group of committed pacifists.

Cian [keys], meanwhile, was still thinking about those amphibian submarines. “Next year,” he muttered.

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The tank was immediately customised to the band’s specifications. Its primary function would be as a mobile soundsystem that could challenge the Criminal Justice Act: on the outside, speakers were welded to the steel so they couldn’t be removed. On the inside, the decks, amplifiers and controls were installed, effectively sealing them off from legal seizure and protect the DJ from arrest. Meanwhile if the authorities tried to remove the tank… well, it was a tank. There was only one final specification to be made: Cian recommended that the sound system should be as loud as Creation’s budget could afford.

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At the band’s next festival date, a VW Beetle weekender, Cian got his first taste of the challenges associated with DJing in a tank. Halfway through the set, a drop of oil suddenly landed on the vinyl and began spinning round. The DJ stroked his jaw and muttered to himself, then set about mixing the tune out before the needle reached the blob. Then a second drop hit the record at an entirely different point.

“Ah shit!” he cursed.

Oil blobs successfully navigated, the techno set kicked in and Cian began to sit back and enjoy himself. But then something even weirder happened: the entire vehicle started gently bobbing from side to side. As soon as he’d dropped the next record, Cian picked up the walkie talkie and radioed over to Daf.

“What the fuck is going on?”

“There are about 50 people dancing on top of you!” laughed his brother from the other side of the field. “That thing must weigh over 17 tons and they’re rocking it all over the place!”

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The tank turned out to be the best £2000 the band ever spent. Beyond the media coverage that it generated, it also spawned a thousand myths and stories, as people talked of the time they clambered aboard the “techno tank” for a dance. Perhaps above all, it sent out a message of attitude that resounded somewhere between the freewheeling subversion of the Merry Pranksters and the dream-out-loud publicity stunts of the KLF.

“Everybody thought I’d say no to the tank”, says [Creation boss] Alan McGee today, “but I like the idea of being bizarre, ridiculous – so me being me, I said yes. They terrorised the festivals, got away with murder. Nobody could repatriate the tank.”

As festival season came to a close, John Andrews reluctantly met his half of the bargain and had the vehicle returned to Baz’s compound. Before leaving, he casually enquired as to who its next owner was to be.

“Don Henley,” croaked the arms dealer, closing his books.

“Don Henley from The Eagles?” spluttered John.

“That’s the one.”

It seemed that Daf wasn’t the only rock star with a thing for tanks.

For more see the book’s listing at Amazon.co.uk.


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