For me, probably when I had to do a favor to a friend of mine who worked at Sony in 1994 and interview a band about to put out their debut album. They were based in Orange County, though, so there was a vague relevance. Still, I didn't think much of the album, and the guy I interviewed wasn't very forthcoming, though he did say he'd love to be headlining the big local ampitheatre one day.
His wish eventually came true. The guy I interviewed was the bassist from Korn.
― Ned Raggett, Monday, 14 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― gareth, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Old Fart!!!!, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Pete, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― james e l, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― norman fay, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― DG, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The stupidest interview I've ever done was probably a grey-afternoon ordeal in a travel tavern near Boreham Wood with The Seahorses (John Squire's band after The Stone Roses, for those with short memories). I had no particular love for the group, I just thought a few tracks on their LP were OK, and agreed to interview them out of curiosity. It was a familar tale when I got there: they didn't seem to want to do the interview, they didn't seem to like each other very much, half of them thought that being in a rock group involved being rude and ignorant to everyone as a matter of course, the other half were unbelievably dull and polite. In this situation, interviewers usually try their best to get something usable, get out early and spread the few quotes across the feature very thinly. That day I thought "oh fuck the bloody Seahorses" (I was soon to get bored with music journalism) and ploughed through two hours without backing down once, resorting to pedantry and bloody-mindedness wherever necessary. I seem to recall that the finished thing was at least 50% straight conversation, because when I looked back at my transcript of the interview tape, it read like Samuel Beckett. One of the silliest conversations I've ever had, and I can say this in all modesty, because I barely "wrote" a word of it - the final article is an epic of non-communication. Stupid as in low-intelligence: Crush, the short- lived duo formed by Donna Air and her co-star from "Byker Grove". Ask a simple question, get back two stares like goldfish on the moon, and an answer that makes you wonder what question you just asked.
― Taylor Parkes, Tuesday, 15 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
You were a wise man to get out of it, Taylor.
― Robin Carmody, Wednesday, 16 May 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I remember going through to Glasgow to do interviews with the bands on the http://images.chron.com/blogs/askacat/hatcat.JPG tour, whenever the hell that was. All I can remember is the singer from Plastic Fantastic nearly doing his hand in opening a bottle of beer without a bottle opener for me; Neil forgetting to turn the tape on for whichever band he was doing; Orlando being really nice; being too scared of Dexdexter to ask them anything coherent or hold the microphone close enough to pick anything up; trekking halfway across Glasgow to sleep on the floor of a council flat in Kelvinside and keeping Neil awake with my snoring. None of the interviews made it to air on our radio show. I think going for the whole http://images.chron.com/blogs/askacat/hatcat.JPG thing (there can only have been 30 people at the show) was the stupidest part.― alex thomson, Monday, May 14, 2001 8:00 PM (9 years ago) Bookmark Suggest Ban Permalink
― kkvgz, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 17:54 (fifteen years ago)
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― markers, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 17:54 (fifteen years ago)
Eight-way tie for last: Sigue Sigue Sputnik, Ivan from Men Without Hats, the guy from Matt Bianco, Thrashing Doves, Huey Lewis, the Raunch Hands, Balaam & the Angel, La Toya Jackson. Yes--my days as an interviewer are a generation or three removed.
― clemenza, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:22 (fifteen years ago)
Why was Huey Lewis so bad?
― kkvgz, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:26 (fifteen years ago)
Not bad, just rock-star unintentionally funny. This was 1986, his heyday. His opening words, which became a long-running joke between me and my friends: "Let's wail, babe."
― clemenza, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:28 (fifteen years ago)
Balaam and the Angel! I'm...astounded, really.
"Let's wail, babe."
Uh.
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:28 (fifteen years ago)
I don't know if it was the most stupid interview but dave navarro... what an asshole!
― Shin Oliva Suzuki, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:33 (fifteen years ago)
I know I'm going to regret asking but: what on earth compelled you to lolcatify that near-decade-old post, kkvgz?
― Kevin John Bozelka, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:40 (fifteen years ago)
I am the worst possible type of douchebag and I cordially invite you to punch me until I die
― kkvgz, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:41 (fifteen years ago)
― kkvgz, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:42 (fifteen years ago)
(sorry, inane carryover from this thread)restore 'rollin my damn eyes' plz u bastards
― kkvgz, Tuesday, 5 October 2010 18:43 (fifteen years ago)
Writers: what’s the worst interview you’ve ever conducted. Mine was Mazzy Star—David Roback accused me of trying to psychoanalyze him so I hung up— Larry Fitzmaurice (@lfitzmaurice) May 5, 2018
― mookieproof, Monday, 7 May 2018 00:48 (seven years ago)