April '1 
            
               
                | Some 
                  Chants' fans reminisce.. | 
               
               
                These 
                  quotes were sent to me by Chris Grosz, who says "Here's 
                  Midge quoted in August 1966 at the time of the Chants Wellington 
                  shows under a 'Wild, Man...' subhead." Midge: "No 
                  one dances, everyone just stands and takes it in. They really 
                  had me wrapped. They jumped up and down on their instruments. 
                  They kicked them.They threw them."  
                   
                  Maureen 
                  Jensen was the Chants' fan club secretary as I recall and wrote 
                  a piece for Teen 
                  Beat 
                  after the band left for Melbourne in 1966.  | 
               
               
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                | The 
                  Breakaways' Midge Marsden  
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                "Chants? 
                  We used to see them heaps in Christchurch live. We played with 
                  them several times. We tried to gig up with them as many times 
                  as we could. They came and stayed with us in Wellington, in 
                  our house at Seatoun. Wild times. It was the same time as Pretty 
                  Things. They had access to material we didn't have - that John 
                  Mayall stuff and Van Morrison things - 'Mystic Eyes' and stuff. 
                  Must have had a good contact. 'I'm Your Witchdoctor' still stands 
                  as one of the greatest things recorded here. Powerful. They 
                  were like wild live."  
                   
                  check out the Bari 
                  & The Breakaways 
                  website for Midge Marsden background | 
               
               
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                | Jeff 
                  Rowe of Wellington writes..  | 
               
               
                I 
                  was a regular attender at the Stage Door during most of the 
                  period they played there, and although never one of their inner 
                  circle, my life for a while centred on them and the music they 
                  played. 
                  I first came across them at the Battle of the Bands at the Addington 
                  Show Grounds when they were playing early Stones material - 
                  'King Bee', 'Little Red Rooster' and the like. The music was 
                  nearly as impressive as their organisation. They had friends 
                  throughout the crowd making sure people had voting papers and 
                  that they were voting for the right group.This sort of activity 
                  was repeated when the first single was released. At the time 
                  the Listener carried voting forms for the New Zealand Top Twenty 
                  and there were plenty of those forms at the Stage Door so that 
                  the rest of the country could be enlightened as to the great 
                  music being produced. I don't recall it did any good however. 
                  (The Chants' performance on TV on Town and Around) 
                  certainly created a stir around Christchurch at the time, not 
                  so much for the music as for the look. The clothes and hair 
                  were regarded as pretty extraordinary for the time. I'm sure 
                  Borries' never got wider exposure. 
                  Although I was a regular at the Folk Music Sunday night sessions 
                  that Phil Garland ran, my memory is that they were almost invariably 
                  at the Plainsman rather than the Stage Door. The latter venue, 
                  I think, was only used when the Plainsman was for some reason 
                  unavailable. On one such night I recall Tony Brittenden (the 
                  one with the psychedelic Austin 7) giving a demonstration of 
                  African drumming using Trevor's kit, which was still set up 
                  from the afternoon session. Theatrically, I don't remember the 
                  Stage Door either. The one performance I remember was by a Welshman 
                  who was touring New Zealand with Hello Dolly. He did a one-man 
                  performance aided by a tape recorder of Dylan Thomas' Under 
                  Milk Wood, which worked brilliantly at that venue. 
                  For me, at the end of the day, the clothes were great, so was 
                  the hair, but it was the music that was important. The clean 
                  image of Britpop was just as boring as some of the bland American 
                  music that had gone before. To discover that there was something 
                  else shimmering away under there that was exciting and dynamic 
                  was a revelation. To discover Blues through the Chants via John 
                  Mayall et al sent me down a track I have never regretted. That 
                  the music was played as well as it was, was a bonus.  | 
               
               
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                | Alan 
                  Hill of Broadway, New South Wales writes.. | 
               
               
                I was on 
                  holiday in Christchurch recently and did the proverbial double 
                  takewhen I saw Social End Product on sale in a High St newsagents. 
                  I remembered that Chants picture immediately, despite not having 
                  seen it for almost 30 years.The feature on the Chants was brilliantly 
                  done and brought back a lot of memories for this ex-pat 40-something. 
                  It's inspired me to order the Chants CD and listen to them once 
                  again, my copies of their singles being long gone. They were 
                  shoplifted from the old Robert Francis store in Columbo St. 
                  I was at Mairehau High School from 964 to 1967, the same school 
                  that Trevor Courtney went to although he was a couple of years 
                  ahead of me and my mates. In the early years of high school, 
                  I never went to the King Bee or the Stage Door, the parents 
                  of the era having more influence than they do now (the club 
                  had a "bad reputation"). But the apprentice mods of 
                  Mairehau were very proud to have the Chants' drummer at our 
                  school. 
                  Trevor Courtney was the star when the school had an exhibition 
                  night in 1964. The school orchestra, in which I played the clarinet, 
                  did its stuff in one of the classrooms, but we were totally 
                  upstaged by an instrumental trio of John Clinton (guitar), Chris 
                  Bailey (guitar) and Trevor (drums). They started out with Irving 
                  Berlin's 'Blue Skies' (seriously), followed with 'Wipe Out' 
                  - drums in the spotlight - and finished with 'God Save The Queen' 
                  (the traditional version, although rarely played like this). 
                  We started going to the Stage Door in 1966, about the time Max 
                  Kelly/Matt Croke left and Tim Piper came in. The volume in that 
                  cramped cellar was truly awesome, but that was a large part 
                  of the appeal. Parent's warnings about hearing damage were laughed 
                  off; they turned out to be right, but it's too late now. The 
                  Pretty Things were a great influence on the Christchurch "mods" 
                  of the era, and the Chants used to do a great version of 'Get 
                  The Picture'. 
                  Everyone bought or stole the Chants' singles when they came 
                  out on the Action label. The production was pretty terrible. 
                  Sound was also a problem when the Chants appeared on local TV 
                  just before they left for Australia. I was surprised how cool 
                  the straight looking host was when he interviewed them: I was 
                  utterly amazed that my mother liked their music (they did 'I'm 
                  Your Witchdoctor'). 
                  The Chants were followed into the Stage Door, later the Ram 
                  Jam, by Our Generation, later just the Generation. John Clinton, 
                  playing drums by now, was in that band so the Mairehau High 
                  School connection was maintained. Bob Heinz was on guitar; he's 
                  now a leading light in the Christchurch jazz scene. 
                  It's all a long time ago, but memories are vivid. In 1966, someone 
                  at school had some publicity pics of the Chants Mk 4. Tim Piper, 
                  for some reason, had his head turned away from the camera. Later, 
                  in Australia, I saw Trevor Courtney on TV playing a commercial 
                  band, presumably the Vibrants. I also saw Mike Rudd at Big Festivals 
                  such as Wallacia playing with Spectrum, and later still, Ariel. 
                  Elsewhere in the magazine, memories good and bad, mostly bad, 
                  were stirred by the piece on the death of Les Thomas. I was 
                  away working at Waipori Falls when that happened, but the aftermath 
                  was heavy. Going into town on Friday night out of school uniform 
                  wasn't worth the trouble: one night in mod-influenced mufti 
                  I was chased by three rockers all the way down Colombo Street 
                  from the Square to Moorhouse Ave. It took months for all that 
                  to settle down. Incidentally, most of the graffiti I saw said, 
                  "Mods Killed Les" rather than "Mods Killed Lightning". 
                    
                  This from Tom Thumb's Rick White - "Ken Cooper (Wellington 
                  promoter) had a venue in Christchurch where Chants R & B 
                  were doing well at the Stage Door. He sent two or three bouncers 
                  down there on an aeroplane with a sign saying"house full', 
                  that he'd made. They set it up outside the Stage Door and they 
                  stood there and made sure no-one went in. That happened three 
                  weekends in a row. That's how the guy operated."  
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                | Pam 
                  Bittle gets in touch | 
               
               
                7.5.10. 
                  - It was a couple 
                  of years ago now I got this rather breathless message from Pam 
                  Bittle - she used to be Pam Newton - and 
                  I've finally got round to putting up the pics she sent 
                  me. There are a couple of names that elude me still, but someone 
                  might help me track 'em down. 
                  I've also heard from Noddy (pic 3 below) and 
                  he fills us in as to his life story after the Chants left Christchurch. 
                  It begins after the notorious event at my flat in Cashel St.. 
                   
                  Hey Mike...Stubbled across your site. I was one of 
                  the girls at the StageDoor, OH SO many years ago......I have 
                  so many pictures of you and the guys and myslef. Wow can't believe 
                  I found this site. I'd love to send you some of these old pictures 
                  of us all... I used to call u MIKE CRUD.. LOL. I come home downunder 
                  every year, I live near San Francisco now. Hope to hear from 
                  u whenever u have time. Wow brings back so many wonderful memories 
                  of those days...  
                  Cheers Pam  | 
               
               
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                | The 
                  Pam Bittle photo album  | 
               
               
                 
                  
                     
                        
                          
                           
                        1) 
                        Pam and Mike who's being perfectly silly 2) Pam has a 
                        word to Chants' guitarist Tim Piper 3) 
                        Noddy and 
                        Pam discuss Noddy's blindness     
                          
                          
                           
                        4) 
                        Pam with the supercilious Paul Fisher 5) 
                        Martin and his Epiphone 6) Celia Bolt thinks this is Owen 
                        7) Pam and Celia are still thinking.. | 
                     
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                | Noddy's 
                  post-Chants tale | 
               
               
                 
                  
                     
                         
                         
                        Noddy looks winsome | 
                      After 
                        the Chants left town a few of us from the Stagedoor fled 
                        north to Nelson cos of the demolition party at your old 
                        flat in Cashel St.  I did an audition with a 
                        band, Sounds Unlimited, who had lost their drummer to 
                        compulsory military training and had been sent to Nelson 
                        from Wellington to reform. I played with them till their 
                        drummer returned. After that, I returned to ChCh and joined 
                        a group, Next Move. After Next Move broke up I gigged 
                        around in other local bands and when Les Inwood had quit 
                        Chapta we started a trio named Libra. By this time I had 
                        upgraded drum kit to 2 bass drums and was the 1st drummer 
                        in NZ to play a dble kit. We went to Nelson to play at 
                        the newly opened hotel, The Rutherford, for 2wks and ended 
                        up there for 3mths. It was good gig, as such ppl that 
                        passed thru hotel on tours stayed there; Peddlers, Kenny 
                        Rogers and the 1st edition, Glenn Campbell and his band. 
                        After Nelson, we toured thru the Nth Island,  
                        When I left the band I returned to Nelson 
                        where I ended up helping Promoter that ran the Nelson 
                        scene for a year. Packed up and moved to Auckland. That 
                        was 1974. Got a job with a music shop, Lewis Eady, as 
                        truck driver moving Grand Pianos round different venues 
                        such as TV studios and concert venues. I started a group 
                        called Nodalfredon, which was the 1st name of band members 
                        and played at the Railway Hotel. Good gig but  
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                        ppl. Band broke up and I started another called Noddy's 
                        Noodles and spent the next 4yrs travelling extensivly 
                        round the country backing singers, Bunny Walters, Craig 
                        Scott, Yandell Sisters, Brent Brodie, Ray Woolfe and whoever 
                        else After the Chants left town a few of us from the Stagedoor 
                        fled north to Nelson cos of the demolition party at your 
                        old flat in Cashel St.  I did an audition with 
                        a band, Sounds Unlimited, who had lost their drummer to 
                        compulsory military training and had been sent to Nelson 
                        from Wellington to reform. I played with them till their 
                        drummer returned. After that, I returned to ChCh and joined 
                        a group, Next Move. After Next Move broke up I gigged 
                        around in other local bands and when Les Inwood had quit 
                        Chapta we started a trio named Libra. By this time I had 
                        upgraded drum kit to 2 bass drums and was the 1st drummer 
                        in NZ to play a dble kit. We went to Nelson to play at 
                        the newly opened hotel, The Rutherford, for 2wks and ended 
                        up there for 3mths. It was good gig, as such ppl that 
                        passed thru hotel on tours stayed there; Peddlers, Kenny 
                        Rogers and the 1st edition, Glenn Campbell and his band. 
                        After Nelson, we toured thru the Nth Island, When I left 
                        the band I returned to Nelson where I ended up helping 
                        Promoter that ran the Nelson scene for a year. Packed 
                        up and moved to Auckland. That was 1974. Got a job with 
                        a music shop, Lewis Eady, as truck driver moving Grand 
                        Pianos round different venues such as TV studios and concert 
                        venues. I started a group called Nodalfredon, which was 
                        the 1st name of band members and played at the Railway 
                        Hotel. Good gig but no ppl. Band broke up and I started 
                        another called Noddy's Noodles and spent the next 4yrs 
                        travelling extensivly round the country backing singers, 
                        Bunny Walters, Craig Scott, Yandell Sisters, Brent Brodie, 
                        Ray Woolfe and whoever else needed backing. In 1979 I 
                        moved back to ChCh and in a week I was playing in a group 
                        called Trinidad at the Blenheim Rd. Was there till 84. 
                        After that the whole scene changed and drum machines were 
                        dominant and I gave up drums and went back to keyboards. 
                        That was the start of Midi and since 85 I have been sort 
                        of hidden away and stuck in front of a computer. I've 
                        got about 1500 --2000 songs in my computer so far and 
                        don't think I'll be using them now. Must be age?  | 
                     
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