The brief
lifespan of Blind Faith was, in modern parlance, an epic fail. The band was put
together as the first supergroup of rock musicians who’d been successful in
other bands, who got together because they liked to play together and were
offered enough money to embark on the project.
Blind Faith
played its first gig as a free concert in Hyde Park, released one album (with a
controversial cover) and then fell apart after its one and only American tour.
One explanation
for the failure was that the four individuals were not childhood friends but
professionals who’d joined up for a big money gig and when the gig turned sour
they had no reason to stick together. The other explanation was that Eric Clapton,
as the biggest “name” musician in the group, wanted to distance himself from
the excesses of Cream, to just play songs of normal length, while the audiences,
especially in the USA, wanted him to recycle Cream and were not interested in
listening to, and getting to know, the new material.
Ginger Baker
and Eric Clapton were fresh out of Cream, but both had a longer pedigree than
that, Stevie Winwood had been a star in the Spencer Davis Group and Traffic, and
Ric Grech came from Family. I’ve always been curious how Grech got this gig
because Family, although possibly successful, had nothing like the reputation
of the bands his new band mates had been with.
Blind Faith
was supposed to be a democratic unit, a genuine synergistic group, rather than a
quartet of genius musicians, and a band where songs would be more important than
individual instrumental proficiency. The band would play as an ensemble and not
as four soloing virtuosos.
The movie of
the Hyde Park show is filmed and put together a little like the famous Rolling
Stones free concert at the same venue after the death of Brian Jones, with some
scene setting footage and a brief biography of the previous career of each band
member to emphasise the supergroup nature of the ensemble. The scenes of the
hipsters and scene makers of “swinging London” are almost quaintly curious now,
evidence of a bubble of hipness that existed for and was perpetuated by the
people who were in it and who generally look as if they are play acting in
their self conscious finery and cool attitudes.
It is almost ridiculous.
The band,
performing for an audience in excess of 100 000 people, plays all the tracks
from the debut album plus the Rolling Stones’ “Under My Thumb” a blues announced
as “I’d Rather see You Sleeping In The Ground” and a Steve Winwood composition
“Means To An End,” that is not on the debut album.
Grech, Baker
and Winwood line up at the front of the stage and Clapton stands behind Baker,
almost out of the line of sight of the audience, obviously as part of his plan
to be a member of the band and not the star guitarist front man.
Clapton
plays an odd hybrid guitar that has a Telecaster body and a Stratocaster neck. His
guitar tone, sound and attack is nothing like that heard in his previous bands.
For the first time we hear the Clapton guitar sound and more laid back approach
to playing that because his trademark from the Seventies onward. He was no
longer playing the overdriven Les Paul with its “woman tone” and powerful,
intricate and fast solos. From Blind Faith onwards Clapton plays mostly a
Stratocaster, with its brighter, cleaner tone and he plays slower and more
thoughtfully. For this reason alone, plus Winwood’s keyboards, Blind Faith
sounds nothing like Cream. Blind Faith is a soulful band with a loose, bluesy
swinging sound. Even Ginger Baker plays more conservatively and conventionally
than he did in Cream. Blind Faith certainly do sound like a band that wants to
sound like a combo of musicians concentrating on making the songs shine and not
being into outrageous virtuosity for the sake of it.
The
performance is low key throughout, perhaps because the band had not yet read
tested their material and were careful to do well and perhaps a tad nervous to
make their debut in front of such a huge crowd. In a way I was reminded of the
Cream reunion of 2005 where even that version of Cream no longer had the power
and fire of the young band. Clapton and Winwood have also gotten together a few
years later to play a series of gigs, similar to the Cream reunion shows,
probably to remind us all of the lost opportunities of Blind Faith. I’ve not bothered
to listen to that stuff. The two men might have remained mates throughout their
careers but this move totally smacked of commercial possibilities rather than a
genuine desire for another taste of the old, brief magic. If I did not care
much for most of Clapton’s output during the Eighties, I positively disliked
Winwood’s solo career.
It was only
somewhere in the late Nineties that I first heard the Blind Faith (1969) album in its entirety. When Chris Prior still
rules the late night airwaves with Radio 5 he often played songs from the
album, like “Sea of Joy” and “Can’t Find My Home” and I knew Clapton’s version
of “Presence of the Lord” from the Timepieces:
Live in the Seventies album quite well. This meant that I was well
acquainted with half of the 6 tracks on the album, and over time I might have
heard “Well Alright” and “Had To Cry Today” at least once each. It was only the
final track, the long Ginger Baker composed jam “Do What You Like” that was
completely new to me.
The first
impression of the album is that at least 5 of the 6 tunes are strong
compositions played with a good deal of brio and are powerful in their own
right. “Sea of Joy” even has a catchy Cream-derived riff and both “Can’t Find
My Way Home” and “Presence of the Lord” are gospel rock at its best and
deserved classics. “Do What You Want To Do” is a real overlong drag of a jam,
thankfully positioned at the end of the album so that one can listen to all the
good stuff first and then switch off, and illustrates why Baker got so few writing
credits with Cream.
It is
perhaps a good thing that Blind Faith released only this one studio album. That
record and Layla and Other Assorted Love
Songs (1970) represent two once-off recording peaks in Clapton’s career,
that otherwise is worthy but with few highlights between 461 Ocean Boulevard and From
The Cradle.
Ginger Baker
followed an eclectic career path after Blind Faith, Winwood revived Traffic,
and then followed a adult pop career of little merit and Ric Grech played with
Baker in Airforce, also joined the new Traffic and then essentially followed a
career as studio musician and sideman until his death in 1990 at the age of 43.
Blind Faith
is used as an example of how greed motivated the construction of a group that
could not withstand the commercial, and other, pressures, made up of mature
musicians who had no great reason to play together once the going got
unnecessarily tough. That is sad. They recorded a corker of a debut album. That
is good. We can even watch the video of that first gig to get some kind of understanding
of what the fuss was all about. That is excellent.
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