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CAPTAIN BEEFHEART

“WELL, I WAS BORN IN THE DESERT”

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He came from Antelope Valley and travelled to the far reaches of the musical cosmos… 55 years on from their debut single, Tom Pinnock talks to the surviving members of the Magic Band about Don Van Vliet’s remarkable transformation into CAPTAIN BEEFHEART… N autumn 1966, Captain Vic Mortensen was travelling down Vietnam’s Highway 1 in an army Jeep. Stopping at a shack by the side of the road, he was surprised to discover that his old group had finally make a record. “The Vietnamese would flatten old cans and make tin sheds out of them where they sold beer,” says Mortensen today. “My driver said, ‘Sir, can we stop here so I can get a beer?’ I stayed with the Jeep, and then half an hour later he came running out. ‘Sir, sir! There’s a Captain Beefheart record on the jukebox!’” The single, a cover of Bo Diddley’s “Diddy Wah Diddy” backed with a Beefheart original, “Who Do You Think You’re Fooling?”, was hardly earth-shattering, but it was a step forward for the Magic Band. Here they were, a desert blues band, recording in Hollywood’s Sunset Sound for A&M, a label keen to push them forward as a commercial act, being heard halfway across the world. Undermining this progress, though, was a seam of chaos, a constant since the Magic Band had formed in the high-desert town of Lancaster, California. This was a dangerous group, in its sound as well as its working environment; unpredictable too, with members coming and going amid fights and intimidation. “He liked to create tension right before going in to record,” says Gary Lucas, later 90 • UNCUT • FEBRUARY 2021

Beefheart’s manager and guitarist. “He liked to keep us off balance. He never wanted us to feel comfortable recording, so he’d make enormous changes at the last minute.” Yet their leader, Don Van Vliet – child sculptor and psychic (maybe), blues and free-jazz obsessive (certainly) – hadn’t always had a vice-like grip on the group. The plain old Magic Band had been formed by guitarist Alex Snouffer but, following the eerier, darker path Van Vliet favoured, they turned the town’s youth on to R&B and then set their sights on Los Angeles. “They were the band that introduced the whole Antelope Valley to blues,” says drummer and multi-instrumentalist John French, later known as Drumbo. “Us young guys that were playing in garage bands all of a sudden went, ‘Hey, we gotta do some blues,’ because everybody was going to their dances but not to ours.” “After I saw Beefheart, I stopped listening to The Beatles because it was cutesy,” says Bill ‘Zoot Horn Rollo’ Harkleroad. “The Rolling Stones were trying to be tough, but Jagger didn’t have a tough voice. They were coming from a similar place as Beefheart, though [image-wise] – pirates in the parking lot.” Here, 55 years after “Diddy Wah Diddy” and the Magic Band’s legendary run at San Francisco’s Avalon Ballroom, members of the group tell the full story of their beginnings: how Van Vliet journeyed from the dust of the Antelope Valley to the heart of the late ’60s psychedelic