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R​.​S​.​V​.​P.

by Richard Sinclair

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I don't want this be one more new nostalgic tale Like Chaucer's "Tales of Canterbury" written in Braille I've had enough of that, I'm bored with cups of tea Riffs in 15/8 à la Hatfield and the North Clever rhythmic signatures, tricky-dicky chords Rehearsing for a week the bloody middle eight Trying to break through and do something fresh and new But people think we're getting old and haven't got a clue But here we all still are, flying tunes like fireflies in the dark Playing for the pleasure, not trying to be stars Stuck in bloody England, not in Jupiter or Mars Oh well, there you go, voila Point me at the nearest whiskey bar (repeat) Why don't you... I'm bored with Caravan, Fleetwood Mac and Uncle Sam I'm sick of Tangerine Dream, Hatfield and Soft Machine Radio Gnome and Henry Cow, we're not part of that now One question we all dread, "What's doing Mike Ratledge?" I'm tired of questions like, "What is he doing, Mike?" "What's doing Robert Wyatt?" "What's doing Kevin Ayers?" "What's rattling Mike Doodlage?" (Lyrics by Pip Pyle)
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Videos 06:41
Watch the screen Watch the screen Watch the screen Watch the screen What a scene, what a picture on our video It's a scream when you're shooting it nobody knows What's obscene, what is naughty in your libido What a team, me and Matey, with our video shows We want to show you all certain colourful shows That are rather special, we have penetrated everywhere Never miss a trick, well I tell you it's good Put yourselves in our hands and you'll see We are the strangest couple of coves who ever lived Set up the video Matey and we'll show them a thing Or two 'fore they run away, rip out the telephone You'll see some ramifications that'll make your hair curl Like a pompadour, like a genuine teasy Things that no-one ever saw before Here is a candid shot on a certain ferry With a pair of sailors at half mast What a scene, what a picture on our video It's a scream when you're shooting it nobody knows What's obscene, what is naughty in your libido What a team, me and Matey, with our video shows Look at that feller there, who'd have guessed he's a knight And a famous surgeon, watch his hands shake as he probes That naval orifice Well I said it was good And there's more where that came from Oh yes We are the strangest couple of blokes who ever lived Set up the video camera and we'll shoot any private passion Or hidden shame There's no colour bar, you'll see a chief from the Congo And a pair of corgis on a royal tour and a lady in Scotland Things the like of which we must explore Here is a lovely scene, got it from underneath them Just after certain people lost a war What a dream, what a nightmare on our video It's a scream when you're shooting them From way down below What a scene, what a caper, what a picture show What a scream, me and Matey, with our video shows Take 'Madame Clutterbuck' Her real name if I told you would raise your eyebrows She appears in public every day rather differently Well I told you it's good And there's more where that come from Oh yes We are the strangest couple of Joes who ever lived Set up the video pictures and you keen people-watchers Drool over hot delights, we have no prejudice You'll see a dowager princess and a keen young footman And a bombardier and a banker of merit Things like that you know you can't ignore We want to show you all pikkies of rather smaller But very sporty people, rich and poor What a scene, what a picture on our video What a scream when you're shooting it nobody knows What's obscene, what is naughty in your libido What a team, me and Matey, with our video shows What a dream, what a nightmare on our video Elton Dean's sax is straighter than some people we know What a scene, what a caper, what a picture show What a scream, me and Matey, with our video shows Watch the screen Watch the screen Watch the screen (Lyrics by Hugh Hopper)
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Barefoot 03:44
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Bamboo 04:16
Bamboo buildings silhouette the sky Smoke is rising in the southern high Hello fellow worshippers of fun The beginnings have begun Tend to planetary warnings of neglect Too many pollutant exhaust fumes foul the air Too many acid cleaners down the well Even some bird species no longer call this way Too much poison waste has turned life grey So respond and care for life on planet Earth By caring for environment support Plant a tree, and creatures great and small Should be thought about at least My pet spider's name is Keith Creepy crawling up the porcelain spout Of ancient Indian teapot left about The cobwebs in the corner on prayer mats Tell us where you're at Help the chain of life don Brownie hats Bamboo buildings silhouette the sky Smoke is rising in the southern high Hello fellow worshippers of fun The beginnings have begun Tend planetary warnings of neglect
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What in the world have we got to fight about When the magic of the planet is all about Don't you wish by now that we could work it out Surely peace must be the way Come on all you good farmers Get out standing in your fields Some of us find time to do the things we love Some of us just gaze at clouds and skies above Some of us just work for home and family Some of us just lose the plot and pray Like the Beatles in the '60s found a reason All you really need is love (repeat)

about

R.S.V.P. is the second solo album from Richard Sinclair, and the first album release for SinclairSongs. This collection of musical ideas has evolved from a hectic two years of live concerts. As "Richard Sinclair's Caravan of Dreams," the band performed with several different 'line-ups' from solo to seven-piece and with as many great 'players' as were silly enough to want to take part on stage. "To take the music out live and travel to where the people are that want to hear it," remains a priority for Richard. So, watch out for R.S.V.P. Live! England, Italy, USA, France, Holland are the countries who have played 'host' - so far!

Special thanks to the musicians who did R.S.V.P.! - and contributed something of themselves to become a part of this album. As track one indicates - within the lyric,... "here we still all are - flying tunes like fireflies in the dark" ...each are writing and playing music, and involved in recording projects of their own.

Thanks to Robert Barrs-James we are able to launch "SinclairSongs" with R.S.V.P. ... And behind the scenes, thanks to Roy Clay for his invaluable support and practical help.

Richard first remembers Jimmy Hastings playing music with the 'Sinclair' family at his sister Margaret's 21st Birthday Party! Richard was just 13 years old. Tony Coe is carrying on a Sinclair/Coe tradition. Our fathers George Coe and Dick Sinclair played music together for many years.

"Following well-received gig by the reformed Caravan in 1990, Richard Sinclair decided to form a band to play his own material. After the shortlived Going Going, which only played a handful of gigs, he launched Caravan Of Dreams in the Spring of 1991. The earliest incarnation was a trio of Sinclair on bass and vocals, Mark Hewins on guitar and Andy Ward on drums (all three had been in Going Going), which played two festival gigs : Jailbreak 91 (with Aswad and Squeeze) and the Kingston Green festival.
www.kentonline.co.uk/canterbury/news/rude-stars-and-iconic-acts-at-90s-music-festival-247785/
kingstongreenfair.org.uk
www.kingstononline.co.uk/kingston-green-fair-on-the-banks-of-the-river-thames/
Too busy with his own projects, Hewins was then replaced by Rick Biddulph on bass while Sinclair moved to guitar. The trio of Sinclair, Biddulph and Ward formed the core of Caravan Of Dreams until it ground to a halt in 1993, and was sometimes augmented by David Sinclair on keyboards and Jimmy Hastings on saxophones and flute. In April 1992, Richard Sinclair released the album Caravan Of Dreams (Biddulph was only on the live tracks as Sinclair handled both guitar and bass parts on the studio tracks) and in March 1993 a double live CD, An Evening Of Magic, was recorded in Italy.
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/album/caravan-of-dreams
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/album/an-evening-of-magic
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/album/bandology
In the Autumn of 1993, Sinclair toured with a most unusual line-up (strangely billed as Richard Sinclair's Caravan) featuring him on guitar and bass, and both Andy Ward and Dave Cohen on drums (Hugh Hopper was due to join them but couldn't make it in the end, playing only on the first gig of the tour), and started recording the RSVP album, which marked the end of the Caravan Of Dreams project. The trio was however reformed briefly when both Ward and Biddulph joined Sinclair for an encore ("Plan It Earth") at London's Samuel Beckett bar on June 11th, 1994, which celebrated the release of RSVP."
- Aymeric Leroy, Calyx
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/album/the-samuel-beckett

"The name R.S.V.P. has been used by Richard Sinclair several times in his career for pickup live bands. Originally, the letters more or less stood for the name of the members. As a matter of fact, the original R.S.V.P. line-up (in 1977) consisted of Richard Sinclair on vocals and bass, Richard Folds on guitar, Perry White on keyboards and Vince Clarke on drums. It was with this band that Sinclair first performed songs like "Emily" or "Keep On Caring". In June 1994, Richard Sinclair released a solo album entitled R.S.V.P. and the group assembled that month to promote it was also called that. Again it included Sinclair on vocals and bass, Patrice Meyer on guitar, Didier Malherbe on saxophone and flute and Pip Pyle on drums. An alternate line-up for a gig at Paris' New Morning had Sinclair and Pyle teaming up with David Rees-Williams on piano and Tony Coe on clarinet (with Meyer and Malherbe sitting in for the encores). Sinclair's subsequent gigs in 1994-96 were solo affairs (or occasionally trio gigs with Coe and Rees-Williams), with one exception : at the Harlingen Canterbury Event in the Netherlands (September 1996), R.S.V.P. was resurrected with a line-up of Sinclair, Patrice Meyer, Tony Coe, David Rees-Williams and Dutch drummer Hans Waterman (ex-Solution)".
- Aymeric Leroy, Calyx
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/track/answering-machine-message
richardsinclairsongs.bandcamp.com/album/bandology

www.calyx-canterbury.fr/publications/TC/RSVP.html

credits

released April 11, 1994

Richard Sinclair - composition, vocals, guitar & bass
Andy Ward - drums (tracks 2, 5 & 10)
Dave Cohen - drums (tracks 1 & 6)
Jimmy Hastings - flute (track 3), tenor sax (track 6)
Pip Pyle - drums (tracks 3, 4, 7 & 8)
Hugh Hopper - bass (track 4), lyrics (track 3)
Tony Rico - Didgeridoo (track 5)
Didier Malherbe - sopranino (track 1), alto clarinet (track 5), bamboo flute (track 9)
Alan Clarke - harmonica (track 3)
Kit Watkins - Minimoog, String Synth & piano (tracks 2, 7 & 10)
Tony Coe - alto clarinet (tracks 3 & 4)

Artwork, layout, front cover and inside photography by Heather Kinnear

All songs written by Richard Sinclair
Lyrics track 1: Pip Pyle
Lyrics track 3: Hugh Hopper
Published by SinclairSongs © 1994 All Rights Reserved

Recorded at Astra Studios, Kent, December 20th, 1993 to April 11th, 1994, except Kit Watkins recorded in his home studio in Virginia USA, March 27th, 1994
Thanks to Dave and Gwen Woolgar and Paul Godfrey at Astra Studios, Kent
Coordination & Executive Production by Robert Barrs-James
Produced by Richard Sinclair, Robert Barrs-James and Roy Clay
Mastered at Silk Sound Ltd., by Ian Gillespie

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Richard Sinclair Martina Franca, Italy

The leading voice of the Canterbury Scene. Beginning with the Wilde Flowers, on to Caravan, Hatfield & the North, Camel and all his recent group efforts, Richard Sinclair's singing and bass playing have been a constant source of delight for lovers of Canterbury music. A deep, low voice, a talent for memorable melodies few can match, plus an imaginative and fluid technique on the bass and guitar. ... more

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