Paul Weller Ages Gracefully, If at All, on Fat Pop
Photo by Sandra Vijandi
We have no actual proof of this, you understand, and it’s therefore merely random speculation, an unproven theory with no solid facts to back it up. But—if you’re a believer in all things eerie, inexplicable and otherworldly, or at least the classic Oscar Wilde novella of the same name—it seems quite possible that Paul Weller might have a creepy Dorian Gray portrait hidden somewhere on his British estate, its image rapidly aging while his, at nearly 63, stays inordinately young. After all the showbiz wear and tear he’s survived since launching his legendary mod-retro outfit The Jam in the mid-’70s, before streamlining his tastes into a jazzier, more soulful Style Council from ’83 to ’89 and then flying solo afterwards with a volley of diverse solo sets leading up to his new ear-candy-effervescent Fat Pop, out today (May 14), the man affectionately known as The Modfather hasn’t changed too much since his punk-era genesis. His once-dark signature shag haircut may have turned a becoming silver a few years back, but—as clarified in new interview footage of him in Lee Cogswell’s informative 2020 documentary on The Style Council, Long Hot Summers—he still looks fairly untouched by the withering hands of time.
Okay, we’re kidding. But only sort of. And Weller, phoning last week from his home in London, readily laughs at the possibility of some hideous, face-melting Dorian Gray oil painting scaring the household mice in his attic somewhere. And he’s pleased with the roundabout compliment. “Bless you,” he says, but pauses to think about it. “I dunno, I saw myself on TV the other night when I did this show, and jeez! I couldn’t stop thinking how old I looked, and how my face is looking more and more like a carrier bag!,” he adds, compulsively. “So that’s the price of life, I guess. But hey, inside I’m still young, and that’s the main thing!” Over his four-plus decades in rock, this stylish icon has: won four BRIT Awards; launched his own line of ’60s-chic men’s clothing; and influenced several generations of younger musicians, like Oasis. In fact, just last week Oasis anchor Noel Gallagher, in a livestreamed show from his home studio, featured Weller (waiving his guitar for pounding keyboards) and his longtime band (guitarist Steve Cradock, bassist Andy Crofts, and drummer Ben Gordelier), playing the flagship Fat Pop single “Shades of Blue.” It’s a bouncy, summery romp that he co-wrote with his eldest daughter Leah, who sings on the number, as well.
The rest of the new Weller disc—written and recorded after pandemic lockdown, and arriving only a year after his last album, On Sunset—is equally immediate and feel-good simplistic, like the New Wave-buzzing opener “Cosmic Fringes,” a gravelly rocker called “True,” the funky perambulator of a title track, a bluesy celebration of marriage, “Glad Times,” the faux-Gospel “Testify,” and a chiming, ’70s-vintage ballad, “In Better Time.” The only anomaly is the funky, soulful stroll “That Pleasure,” a veiled protest anthem the singer penned after watching TV coverage of the suffocation of George Floyd last year at the hands of brutal police. Fortunately, Weller doesn’t have far to go when a song idea inspires him—he’s got a home studio he’s dubbed Black Barn outside of town, where he’s also begun producing younger artists who have caught his fancy. And the kids continue to seek him out, he marvels. Maybe because of all the street cred he amassed in The Jam, back when he was one of the only musicians brave enough to actually punch the late Sid Vicious when he confronted him. Or maybe thanks to all the remarkably diverse—often arcane—aesthetic influences that went into The Style Council. Or, more likely, just because then, as now, the man simply looks youthfully cool while doing it all. Painting or no Faustian-bargain painting.
Paste: Rick Nielsen from Cheap Trick recently related how happy he was to have tracked down a rare Epiphone Dwight Coronet guitar, one of only 47 originally made and the model that Steve Marriott used to play. And he said he bought it from you. How did he even know that you had one? And how does an overseas sale like that even take place?
Paul Weller: It is odd, yeah. I’m glad he’s happy with it—I was, too. But I think it came through a mutual friend. There’s a guy that he knows, an American fellow who’s a producer, because he’s the one who came down and picked it up. But I don’t remember all the details, to be honest. So any more I could not tell you—you’d have to ask his American contact.
Paste: In terms of visuals, the wispy opening credits of Guy Ritchie’s last masterpiece The Gentlemen are just stunning, backed by David Rawlings and Gillian Welch’s Gothic “Cumberland Gap.” But then he slams the film shut just as succinctly, with The Jam’s “That’s Entertainment” over the closing credits. It perfectly summarizes the whole movie.
Weller: Right. I’ve not seen the film, so I can’t say anything about it. And I don’t know Guy at all—I’ve met Guy a couple of times, but how it came about was, they just asked permission if they could use the song in their film, I think. But I’ve not seen the film, and I’ve only met him a couple of times at radio shows, so I don’t know him really well.
Paste: Bottom line, though—how many artists can just be referred to by last name alone these days? I’ve gotten pitches where you’re their classy adjective—“New Weller-produced album by … ” Just one moniker—that’s all you need now.
Weller: Ha! Well, I don’t know how to answer that one! But getting involved with younger talent? It just depends on if I like what they’re doing—if I like what they’re doing musically, and if I like them, or I feel like I can add something to it, then I’ll get involved, if I’ve got the time and stuff, obviously. So it just depends, really. Like I just did a record with Declan O’Rourke, and when he asked me, I said, “Are you sure? You sure you need me to produce it?” Because I think he’s good enough and knows enough to do it himself. But he insisted anyway, and it actually worked out really well—we’re both really happy with it. So it depends, man—depends if I’m even asked, really. And if I like it, and I feel like I can add something, then I’ll get involved.
Paste: Is there a secret Black Barn Batphone at your home studio where young hopefuls can ring for your assistance?