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Four local music legends got together. What happened next is a gift

Four local music legends got together. What happened next is a gift

The Age12-06-2025
When we were beautiful and young, there was still time for every little thing,' Mick Harvey sighed on his fifth solo album. His mind was partly on Mutiny In Heaven, the film about his old band The Birthday Party. And partly, as always, on myriad other projects.
Another year has flown. Or is it two? He and Adalita, who still leads Magic Dirt when she's not years-deep in a solo record or more transient collaborations, are sitting on a couch in his North Melbourne studio to talk about one they've been holding close until time allowed.
Bleak Squad is an elegantly brooding rock quartet that sounds exactly like the sum of its exceptional parts. Guitarist Mick Turner is still best known from Dirty Three, despite sundry other bands. Drummer Marty Brown is from Art of Fighting, as well as countless other gigs and studio productions.
We're talking, to cut to the obvious rock'n'roll epithet, about a supergroup. 'No, we're a supper group,' Harvey responds. Adalita smiles. She's probably heard that one before. Whatever they call it, it's a gift.
'I had some bits of songs sitting around; I always have – ideas that didn't fit anywhere else,' she says. 'It was like, finally, I had somewhere to put them. And it was so natural, right from the start. Like we'd been playing together for years.'
'It was very casual. No egos, no expectations,' Harvey says. 'It wasn't burdened with any of that. It was completely open. Marty just said, 'Come in, bring three or four ideas, we'll see what happens'. So that's what we did.'
Over four days at Head Gap studios in Preston, the four distinct musical personalities became a band with unexpected ease.
'A song would become so much a [result] of what everyone had contributed that I started forgetting whose music it was in the first place,' Harvey says, still surprised at how readily a whole album began to present itself. Strange Love is due in August.
We'd need to find a less cluttered room to draw a map of all the tangled connections that led Brown – a prolific studio operator and artist manager as well as musician – to envisage a smooth, cohesive bond with the three 'living legends'.
'I've worked with them all enough to know that a fast, easy, improvisational kind of music is achievable,' he tells me later, by phone from Ballarat. 'Some people need things to be more rehearsed, or it's like, 'I've written this...' and they might be more demanding about what it could be.
'There was none of that... I knew we could all just relax together and jam some bits. But yeah, I was surprised by how well 'jamming some bits' turned out.'
Everything Must Change, the first song unveiled last week, is a portentous illustration. It began with a nebulous handful of chords presented by Turner – overseas as we speak, with his duo Mess Esque ('the Micks are always overseas', Adalita says). Harvey threw in a string of apocalyptic lyrics, then encouraged Adalita to intrude.
'You tapped into something,' he tells her, 'and made it an even more surreal kind of excursion, which was fantastic. It messes with your head. The construction is kind of unfathomable to me. It was like a mystery, in a way.'
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'Like a gothic Alice Through the Looking Glass,' Adalita says, still riffing. 'I was just hoping to come up with something. That's always my fear.' She spins a telling metaphor for her writing process: 'like dredging a lake'.
Fear, mystery, surreal, gothic, apocalyptic... Bleak Squad isn't all bats and dungeons, but fans of any of its members will recognise a through-line of clamorous gloom, unsettled energy and ghostly beauty, an entrenched darkness of the soul that gives their name just the right touch of gallows humour.
'It's not about any particular style,' Harvey says. 'It's about a kind of attitude and approach to things.'
'It's got that sort of dark, noirish edge,' Adalita says, but 'of course it offers comfort because it's music. Music can be a real companion. It can give people solace.'
'I've been associated with a lot of music that people have declared to be depressing over the years,' says Harvey, 'and I know that fans of that music don't find it depressing at all. They find a release. They find a space where they can feel inspired, to go beyond feeling isolated.'
'A kindred spirit,' Adalita says.
They're anything but bleak company, these two. Asked to search their memories for their first formal collaboration, they arrive at the Suburban Mayhem movie soundtrack of 2006. Harvey won an Australian Film Institute award for the score. He asked Adalita to sing songs by Gun Club, Bauhaus and Magic Dirt.
'I was a little bit scared of you then. I'm not any more,' she says, laying her beanie on his black velvet lapel.
'Everyone's scared of me,' Harvey says, blinking. But he's spooked by something else. 'You know we're the only ones still going from that [recording session]?' They count off absent friends. Rowland S. Howard. Spencer P. Jones. Magic Dirt's Dean Turner. Drummer Peter Jones. Producer-engineer Tony Cohen. The thought hangs heavily.
'You do carry all of that stuff,' Harvey says. 'Everybody who you work with, you get something from them. Sometimes I'm not sure which bits [of music] come from me, or from Rowland, or anyone else. They're all in there.'
There's no time to dwell. That's the only commodity in scarce supply, Brown acknowledges, as Bleak Squad plan the road ahead.
'It's been quite … hard,' he says, laughing. 'I've been shocked by how busy everyone is, but schedules are worked out so far in advance that we can map out when we're all in the same country, at least.'
So far, just four dates are booked for August and October. Harvey says 'we could ramp it up a bit early next year – although Mick Turner's probably madly booking stuff right now for his half-a-dozen projects'.
'We're experienced enough to understand about give and take,' he says. 'Everyone gives space to other people in the musical process, but then you also understand when people aren't available. It's been difficult, but nobody's been getting pissed off.'
He turns to remind Adalita of the 'three or four unfinished songs' they really must revisit. 'Ooh, I'd love to hear those tracks,' she enthuses. 'We might have to fill the set out a bit?'
Strange Love will be released on August 22. Bleak Squad play Queenscliff Town Hall on Aug 1, Meeniyan Town Hall on August 2, Sydney Recital Hall on Oct 11 and Melbourne Recital Centre on Oct 16.
Legends unite
Often brilliant, usually brief, sometimes bruising, 'supergroups' are known to form when distinctive talents, famous names and stolen moments collide. Here's a mixed dozen playlist.
Cream (1966–1968): The term was coined for blues-rock giants Eric Clapton, Jack Bruce and Ginger Baker, and largely defined by their unsustainable combustion.
Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young (1969–2013): Again, the harmony was purely musical but their on-and-off union remains the gold standard.
Asia (1981–): Never mind art. Refugees from Yes, King Crimson and ELP turned UK prog into '80s FM gold.
Power Station (1984–1985): Robert Palmer, bits of Duran Duran and Chic added up to serious '80 club muscle.
The Highwaymen (1985–1995): Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson. Country's Mount Rushmore.
Trio (1987–2002): Emmylou Harris, Dolly Parton, Linda Ronstadt. Is your heart broken yet?
Traveling Wilburys (1988–1991): Bob Dylan, George Harrison, Tom Petty, Roy Orbison, Jeff Lynne. An old-timers' backyard jam that swallowed the pop charts.
Ringo Starr's All-Starr Band (1989–): Joe Walsh, Peter Frampton, Todd Rundgren, Sheila E., Dr. John, Billy Preston, Colin Hay… scores of stars on an evolving jukebox roadshow with no reason to quit.
Monsters of Folk (2004–2009): Conor Oberst, Jim James, M. Ward, and Mike Mogis. Indie-folk's polite Avengers.
SuperHeavy (2011): Mick Jagger, Joss Stone, Damian Marley, A.R. Rahman and Dave Stewart. What do you mean you never heard of them?
Hollywood Vampires (2015–): Alice Cooper, Johnny Depp and Aerosmith's Joe Perry toast ghosts of rock's past with whatever Beatles, Eagles, Guns or Roses drop by.
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Whatever became of Australia's famed egalitarianism? HAVE YOUR SAY: Send your thoughts to echidna@ SHARE THE LOVE: If you enjoy The Echidna, forward it to a friend so they can sign up, too. IN CASE YOU MISSED IT: - News Corp's revenue rose by 2 per cent to US$8.5 billion (A$13.1 billion), despite fading income from its news media. - Australian music legend Col Joye, famous for his hit single Bye Bye Baby, has died aged 89. The ARIA Hall of Fame inductee, whose career spanned almost 67 years, was the first homegrown rock and roll singer to have a number one record Australia-wide. - A woman charged with selling Friends star Matthew Perry the dose of ketamine that killed him is headed for a September trial. THEY SAID IT: "Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. 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Andrea (68) also disagreed, though with less anger: "My partner (73) and I would prefer to lower the voting age - in our experience, most young people are thoughtful and caring and concerned for their future - while at the same time introducing an age cap on voting, say 70 or 75." Others agreed with me. Brian went a step further, suggesting a test: "There should be some form of exam to show that a person understands the fundamentals of what they're voting for." Lynette said: "I wouldn't have wanted my children or grandchildren to vote at 16. They think they know everything about life but know very little. Twenty-one is a better age." Deb felt: "Lower the voting age? Sounds like the only answer that the many scared, weak and shallow politicians have to try to protect themselves from the scrutiny of an ageing and much wiser population." John said: "Let them grow up first, we, when younger were a little fast to judge everything. 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Billionaire eco-warrior and private jet traveller Mike Cannon-Brookes recently told more than a hundred staff they were surplus to requirements, according to the Australian Financial Review and The Australian. He did so, they said, over a video message. "The progressive billionaire couldn't even set aside some time for a Zoom, or organise a town hall," the Financial Review reported. "He delivered the bad news dead-eyed, then screen-to-black, followed by employees locked-out of their laptops." Mr Cannon-Brookes did nothing illegal. And he's no doubt a very busy man - but what signal does that "dead-eyed" message send about his concern for the mere minions in his company? The chasm between the rich and the rest of us is widening. A study done at the University of NSW found that "the gap between those with the most and those with the least has blown out over the past two decades, with the average wealth of the highest 20 per cent growing at four times the rate of the lowest 20 per cent". There was a time when people with serious money still seemed to believe they were part of the general community. It still felt like they were in the same boat as the rest of us - maybe in a cabin on an upper deck rather than steerage, but at least in the same boat. That is no longer true. We live in a world where wealth seems untrammelled, a world of flaunted money; private schools; private hospitals; private jets; gated communities; special access; special treatment in the Qantas Chairman's Lounge. Where will it all end? Whatever became of Australia's famed egalitarianism? HAVE YOUR SAY: Send your thoughts to echidna@ SHARE THE LOVE: If you enjoy The Echidna, forward it to a friend so they can sign up, too. IN CASE YOU MISSED IT: - News Corp's revenue rose by 2 per cent to US$8.5 billion (A$13.1 billion), despite fading income from its news media. - Australian music legend Col Joye, famous for his hit single Bye Bye Baby, has died aged 89. The ARIA Hall of Fame inductee, whose career spanned almost 67 years, was the first homegrown rock and roll singer to have a number one record Australia-wide. - A woman charged with selling Friends star Matthew Perry the dose of ketamine that killed him is headed for a September trial. THEY SAID IT: "Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. They possess and enjoy early, and it does something to them, makes them soft where we are hard, and cynical where we are trustful, in a way that, unless you were born rich, it is very difficult to understand. They think, deep in their hearts, that they are better than we are because we had to discover the compensations and refuges of life for ourselves. Even when they enter deep into our world or sink below us, they still think that they are better than we are. They are different." - F. Scott Fitzgerald. YOU SAID IT: I opined, slightly tongue in cheek I thought, that the voting age should be raised, Many of you agreed. But Christopher did not: "Calling it the 'cult of youth' tells us all we need to know about your biases. This Echidna is not the Echidna I like to read each morning - middle-aged drivel." I should say that I dream of being middle-aged. Andrea (68) also disagreed, though with less anger: "My partner (73) and I would prefer to lower the voting age - in our experience, most young people are thoughtful and caring and concerned for their future - while at the same time introducing an age cap on voting, say 70 or 75." Others agreed with me. Brian went a step further, suggesting a test: "There should be some form of exam to show that a person understands the fundamentals of what they're voting for." Lynette said: "I wouldn't have wanted my children or grandchildren to vote at 16. They think they know everything about life but know very little. Twenty-one is a better age." Deb felt: "Lower the voting age? Sounds like the only answer that the many scared, weak and shallow politicians have to try to protect themselves from the scrutiny of an ageing and much wiser population." John said: "Let them grow up first, we, when younger were a little fast to judge everything. Some maturity solves these problems and common sense fights back. So NO to younger age voting." I should say, finally, that I have some sympathy with Christopher's view. "The point of democracy (like a jury) is that it gathers the views of all to get a better collective decision - and worthwhile differing perspectives come from all groups, young and old, male and female, black and white, poor and rich." This is a sample of The Echidna newsletter sent out each weekday morning. To sign up for FREE, go to The marvellous journalist Tina Brown has a very telling story in her latest column on Substack. Very shortly after the attacks on the World Trade Centre on September 11, 2001, she and hyper-rich, former media mogul and current convicted rapist Harvey Weinstein managed to get into the still-smoking ruins of Ground Zero, she as a journalist, he as a voyeur. "He was itching for the inside track, as if it was a VIP area at a U2 concert. 'Get us in,' he commanded Matt Hiltzik, his comms guru and fixer, who could have secured an all-access pass to Kim Jong Un's private compound in 20 minutes, if that was Harvey's demand. "It was raining, so the dust stuck to our feet as we tramped past the ghostly figures of ash-covered first responders and gazed up at the anguished, twisted metal that was once the Twin Towers. It was here, in this epic site of tragedy and loss, that I heard Harvey yell at his Afghan driver, 'Assan! Get me a Diet Coke!' It arrived, of course, but was deemed 'not cold enough'." Tina Brown's observation is: "Everyday asshole behavior becomes a badge of power." Forgive the crudity and the American spelling - but I think she has a point. Not all rich people behave badly, but there is an unattractive sense of entitlement among many of them. Where once the rich behaving badly seemed disgraceful, now it seems a badge of pride. Think of Jeff Bezos' disgusting wedding, which, to my mind, showed a contempt for ordinary people through its flaunting of gross wealth. Maybe I'm just being a snob but wealth now seems more showy and vulgar. Trump's golden toilets might be symbols of our time. The Australian psychologist Martina Luongo wrote (citing an article in an American academic journal): "The research highlights that people with more money tend to have an increased sense of self-importance and inflated self-esteem. They often feel that they are entitled to more positive experiences than others, which can lead to feelings of superiority and grandiosity." It's true that we in Australia don't have the shocking examples of moneyed entitlement evident in the United States - no Weinstein, Epstein, or, let's face it, Trump. But, all the same, we do have entitlement - that sense that the rich are entitled to jump the queues that the little people must stay in. Or not dirty their hands too much. Billionaire eco-warrior and private jet traveller Mike Cannon-Brookes recently told more than a hundred staff they were surplus to requirements, according to the Australian Financial Review and The Australian. He did so, they said, over a video message. "The progressive billionaire couldn't even set aside some time for a Zoom, or organise a town hall," the Financial Review reported. "He delivered the bad news dead-eyed, then screen-to-black, followed by employees locked-out of their laptops." Mr Cannon-Brookes did nothing illegal. And he's no doubt a very busy man - but what signal does that "dead-eyed" message send about his concern for the mere minions in his company? The chasm between the rich and the rest of us is widening. A study done at the University of NSW found that "the gap between those with the most and those with the least has blown out over the past two decades, with the average wealth of the highest 20 per cent growing at four times the rate of the lowest 20 per cent". There was a time when people with serious money still seemed to believe they were part of the general community. It still felt like they were in the same boat as the rest of us - maybe in a cabin on an upper deck rather than steerage, but at least in the same boat. That is no longer true. We live in a world where wealth seems untrammelled, a world of flaunted money; private schools; private hospitals; private jets; gated communities; special access; special treatment in the Qantas Chairman's Lounge. Where will it all end? Whatever became of Australia's famed egalitarianism? HAVE YOUR SAY: Send your thoughts to echidna@ SHARE THE LOVE: If you enjoy The Echidna, forward it to a friend so they can sign up, too. IN CASE YOU MISSED IT: - News Corp's revenue rose by 2 per cent to US$8.5 billion (A$13.1 billion), despite fading income from its news media. - Australian music legend Col Joye, famous for his hit single Bye Bye Baby, has died aged 89. The ARIA Hall of Fame inductee, whose career spanned almost 67 years, was the first homegrown rock and roll singer to have a number one record Australia-wide. - A woman charged with selling Friends star Matthew Perry the dose of ketamine that killed him is headed for a September trial. THEY SAID IT: "Let me tell you about the very rich. They are different from you and me. They possess and enjoy early, and it does something to them, makes them soft where we are hard, and cynical where we are trustful, in a way that, unless you were born rich, it is very difficult to understand. They think, deep in their hearts, that they are better than we are because we had to discover the compensations and refuges of life for ourselves. Even when they enter deep into our world or sink below us, they still think that they are better than we are. They are different." - F. Scott Fitzgerald. YOU SAID IT: I opined, slightly tongue in cheek I thought, that the voting age should be raised, Many of you agreed. But Christopher did not: "Calling it the 'cult of youth' tells us all we need to know about your biases. This Echidna is not the Echidna I like to read each morning - middle-aged drivel." I should say that I dream of being middle-aged. Andrea (68) also disagreed, though with less anger: "My partner (73) and I would prefer to lower the voting age - in our experience, most young people are thoughtful and caring and concerned for their future - while at the same time introducing an age cap on voting, say 70 or 75." Others agreed with me. Brian went a step further, suggesting a test: "There should be some form of exam to show that a person understands the fundamentals of what they're voting for." Lynette said: "I wouldn't have wanted my children or grandchildren to vote at 16. They think they know everything about life but know very little. Twenty-one is a better age." Deb felt: "Lower the voting age? Sounds like the only answer that the many scared, weak and shallow politicians have to try to protect themselves from the scrutiny of an ageing and much wiser population." John said: "Let them grow up first, we, when younger were a little fast to judge everything. Some maturity solves these problems and common sense fights back. So NO to younger age voting." I should say, finally, that I have some sympathy with Christopher's view. "The point of democracy (like a jury) is that it gathers the views of all to get a better collective decision - and worthwhile differing perspectives come from all groups, young and old, male and female, black and white, poor and rich."

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