Roddy and Campbell. Not a pair of Gorbals axe-murderers. Not a brace of Celtic pixies.
Rather, they are the only two survivors from a former Aztec Camera, neglected jewels of the
Postcard crown, dewey-eyed poets of poignance, rough-cut politicians of the rigours of romance.
"We're not wimps though. Just romantics. There's a difference," says Roddy, grinning at
Campbell, who grins in return. Then the both of them grin across at me. I don't really know
what all this grinning's in aid of, but I grin back just the same.
But that's alright because such vaguely shared but never specified understandings are at the
root of an Aztec Camera song's appeal. And I'm a sucker for an Aztec Camera song. We get along
just fine.
Aztec Camera made their two absurdly blissful singles for Postcard back in 1980. What they've
done since then can adequately be summarised as "sitting around rehearsal studios trying to get
a rhythm section together". Now, Roddy and Campbell have got a rhythm section together,
though it was as recently as May that they sacked a former Haircut drummer because "he was
getting too silly and uncooperative."
They've moved from East Kilbride, Glasgow to Acton, London, and they've signed a recording
contract with Rough Trade. A bouyant single, 'Pillar to Post', has just been released. We're
sitting in a pub on the same block as the Sunday School rehearsal space, where boy wonders
Roddy (vocal, guitar) and Campbell (bass), along with Dave Ruffy (drums, The Ruts) and Bernie
Clark (keyboards, guitar) are practising diligently, preparing to record their first LP, with
the working title 'High Land, Hard Rain'.
When Roddy first tells me this title, I mishear 'High Land' as "highland". Highland? A bit
heavy on the Scot associations, don't you think?
"It's gonna have a big tartan sleeve," lies Roddy, "and we'll all be wearing shorts."
"I show you jewels you've seen a thousand times / and then I tell you that those jewels
were never mine / so when you're asking me to define that feeling for you / what can I say? /
It's there until it goes away."
An extract, that, from the lyric of 'Just Like Gold', the Aztecs' very first 45, a lovely
record built from a glorious, aching melody, doused in glistening acoustic guitars; and so
exquisitely affecting as to be almost ridiculous. Ridiculous, because of its shameless
veneer of adolescent corn. Remarkable, for its evocation of ambiguous feelings both intangible
yet so strongly implied you could almost hold them in your hand. Roddy Frame was 16 when he
wrote that song.
"'Just Like Gold' was Single Of The Week or something," smiles Campbell.
"I think it stands up quite well as an independent single. But that's not much of a criteria
really," says Roddy. "I think we were maybe overrated at the time. Getting to be Single
Of The Week and stuff, and people saying it was the best record they'd ever heard. It wasn't
that good a record. Saying things like that was stupid. The production was terrible."
For me the second single, 'Mattress of Wire' (with its echo of Family Favourites radio show
theme) almost matched the debut.
"It was rubbish," says Campbell, bluntly.
This unenthusiastic attitude to their early work indicates the unsatisfactory nature of their
relations with Postcard in general. The group's line-up was always unsettled, and, Roddy
explains, "we didn't always get on too well with Allan Horne (Postcard entrepreneur) a lot of
the time."
I've never met Mr. Horne, but he does tend to read like the ultra-pushy type. I can
imagine him ruffling Roddy and Campbell's shy skepticism.
Campbell: "Well, I suppose you've got to be a bit like that to be a manager. But he's even
like that sometimes when there's nothing at stake."
Roddy: "But he was sensible enough to tell us that we shouldn't put any more records out until
we'd got ourselves more organised. At the time we were really impatient to put all our stuff
out."
Of theoretical hit label Postcard's string of theoretical hit singles, Aztec Camera's strike
me in retrospect as those with most conventional hit potential. They shared the ramshackle edge
which characterised the Postcard sound (and doubtless sent the listless play-listers of Radio
One running for cover), but seemed less oblique than Josef K, and more obviously melodic than
Orange Juice. The tunes that recalled that undefinable '60s Pop Classic Universal you found
also in Costello or The Pretenders.
Roddy and Campbell's scruffy boyishness could possibly have been lodged in that slot now
occupied by ickle Nicky Heyward or someone, had they cared for such things. But the Aztecs
lacked the gob of Collins and the received mystique of Haig. They were cute, but not important.
Roddy and Campbell opted to leave the Glaswegian indie, and since half the band were also
Jazzateers, it meant losing them as well.
For Roddy and Campbell, 'Pillar to Post' indicates the rebirth of a group with a producer
(John Brand) and a sense of modern polish to add to their previous style.
"We were looking for a Motown or northern soul type sound," says Roddy. "Actually it's funny
that people used to rave about a rough sound, and now the same ones have gone over to the
other side of the fence. If the record's not on a major, and produced in a Martin Rushent
super studio, they don't want to know."
'Pillar to Post's' drums sound expensive. There are unobtrusive keyboards, and girl backing
singers too. Everything is more streamlined. Perhaps this is a new Aztec Camera befitting a
new Rough Trade roster.
Roddy: "The new single is just a song that stands out from the set. It's quite commercial,
you know. But apart from that one, a lot of the album will be a more freewheeling type thing,
if you know what I mean. I've got one song called 'Down the Dip' which is sort of pure
acoustic."
If the Postcard singles revealed Roddy as a master of lyrical imagery, he claims the new songs
to be "a lot more straightforward. There's a bit more sort of, uh, social statement. There's
one line about 'the bourgeois breed'. You know. Things like that. But there's gonna be a lot of
different things really. There's still a lot of love songs."
About this "social statement" stuff. Word has it that Roddy and Campbell have been going
through a Dylan phase. What's that in the album title - 'High Land, Hard Rain'! Perhaps
that "freewheeling" adjective was intended as a capital 'F'.
"Ah well, I can see people saying that," opines the new Dylan. "After we'd been through the
punk disillusionment thing, I think we were looking for an identity in those things we'd heard
in the past. Like yer older brothers with their Bob Dylan and Simon And Garfunkel records. I
just think Dylan's lyrics are great. Like 'Mr. Tambourine Man' is one of the best lyrics I've
ever heard."
In the plethora of contemporary cross-currents, Aztec Camera now seem to fit. One which maybe
runs against transience and fad. Maybe one that signifies only a craftsman's conservatism. Are
they (and we) growing up, or just growing old? There's a difference. With Aztec Camera we might
just find out what it is.