Meanwhile, Duffo made his first appearance on a British stage at the legendary Lyceum in London, where he was gobbed off stage before he could finish his song GIVE ME BACK ME BRAIN. The cling-wrap with which he’d wrapped his slender frame as his stage costume for the night was covered in the saliva of a hard-core London punk crowd. Later that night, a number of National Front supporters took their revenge at Duffo’s “stunt” of tossing warm sheep’s brains into the front rows of the audience by beating him up. Not the most auspicious of debuts but you could say Duffo had “arrived”.

So he wasn’t going to win over the National Front, even if he could come up with the appropriate expletives. “I think my sense of humour actually saved me in that first period in London, because you definitely need something, in an antagonistic environment like that - fortunately, I had a bucket of sheep’s brains”. The second song on his eponymous debut UK album, LET ME FUCK YOUR MIND, was too caressing, played with more irony than angst, though it perturbed his record label enough to have them tell him he could not have that title printed on the record sleeve in English. Hence, the “alternative” Spanish title, DEJAME JODER TU MENTE.

“In fact, on that first album, LET ME FUCK YOUR MIND and RISE IN YOUR LEVIS
were the only two songs played on radio in Italy. I guess the lowest common denominator in any universal language is sex, so I suppose the word fuck is universally accepted”.

Europe embraced Duffo in a way that some of the more conservative British rock press had not, even though they had even less chance of understanding his impish sense of the ridiculous and warped vision of the world in Paris or Berlin than in London. Nevertheless, during his first visit to the Netherlands he was invited to write a song that could cash in on the popularity of the first of the Alien movies, starring Sigourney Weaver. The result was I BE THE ALIEN, released as a single exclusively in Holland, not as Duffo but under the pseudonym Joopiter Jones, and recorded on an eight-track recorder with toy instruments.

“Nick Cave arrived in London just behind me, with his then girlfriend, Anita Lane. At the time Nick didn’t have a recording deal, so I invited Beggars Banquet down to the Rock Garden in Covent Garden to see The Birthday Party and 4AD (Beggars Banquet’s offshoot label) signed them immediately. Nick and Anita didn’t have much money at the time so we’d live on French bread sticks and red wine and share the occasional Indian meal. Nick became well known very quickly. He really fitted in well with the pulse of the English Rock scene. He was very much in keeping with that dark, Gothic thing of the time”.

If the debut album, Duffo, proved anything, it was that Jeff Duff wasn’t going to be easily pigeonholed because there was everything in there, from the angstless punk to the emerging New Wave, tongue-in-cheek reggae to glam rock and even straight-ahead though well bent 50s rock ‘n’ roll. His escape from the restrictions and preconceptions of Australia had sent his fervent imagination into every direction at once, and if it was going to find any direction, he was going to need a little help. That came in the form of producer Peter Vernon-Kell, who heard him perform on the BBC’s The Old Grey Whistle Test (a live to air television rock show). Peter was to produce Duffo’s next album, THE DISAPPEARING BOY.

“The Duffo live thing was becoming increasingly popular because it was pretty bizarre. Woody Woodmansey, Bowie’s drummer in The Spiders from Mars, sent me a letter asking if he could join my band. At the time I was flattered but of course I already had a wonderful drummer and a great band”.

Vernon-Kell had his own label, PVK, and had been the man who had coaxed the reclusive guitarist, Peter Green, founding member of Fleetwood Mac, out of his self-imposed exile. Green then ended up contributing to two tracks on The DISAPPEARING BOY - LOST IN MY ROOM and the song that Duffo had written after seeing Iggy Pop in concert - THE IDIOT. There were certainly enough enthusiastic musicians ready to get involved in Duffo’s projects. Trading guitar licks with Peter Green was speed guitarist Ronnie Johnson, while it’s David Ball from British band Procol Harum on the rest of the album. There would be more high profile players to come.

A certain sombre melancholy infused part of the album, despite the obvious whimsy still present in many of the lyrics, a result of the unexpected passing of Duffo’s mother during the recording. “Even though there was some occasional humour, there’s an overall feeling of melancholy. But I think it’s mainly in the instrumentation. It’s fairly keyboard-orientated and very Doors sounding with a Jim Morrison narrative approach on a few songs. Around this time something strange was happening to me”. The resulting depression manifested itself in more ways than just in Duff’s music.

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