Ian Thomson

The punk who inspired a generation of British woman to pick up a guitar

A review of <em>Clothes, Clothes, Clothes, Music, Music, Music, Boys, Boys, Boys</em>, by Viv Albertine. A funny, rude, tender, and superbly written memoir

Viv Albertine (left) on stage with The Slits Photo: Redferns 
issue 21 June 2014

Viv Albertine is deservedly famous as the guitarist of the tumultuous, all-female English punk band The Slits. Their debut album, Cut, released in 1979, combined jangly Captain Beefheart-style guitarwork with reggae rhythms and sardonic social commentary. Ariane ‘Ari Up’ Forster, the vocalist, added an element of wild-child abandon to Tessa Pollitt’s infectiously heavy bass lines. The album is a masterpiece.

Albertine’s memoir takes its title from her mother’s routine complaint to her: ‘Clothes, clothes, clothes, music, music, music, boys, boys, boys — that’s all you ever think about!’ Albertine came to Britain from her native Australia in 1958, aged four. She lived in some poverty with her sister, French father and Swiss mother in the north London suburb of Muswell Hill, home of the Kinks pop band. She went to the same Muswell Hill state school as the Kinks (my children currently go there) and idolised Marc Bolan.

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