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Make Do and Mend

What are the biggest benefits of minimalist living?

Over the course of our marriage, Janet and I have been required to live a minimalist lifestyle for significant periods due to lack of money. Those times have been tough due to the constant requirement to watch expenditure, but they have also been times where we made the absolute best of every penny and where we prioritised the family unit.

The final year of university for me was also the year that Janet and I got married. So, we started off our marriage with one income and made the best of it. To be honest, that was the pattern for the first couple of decades of our family life as either Janet or I went out to work and the other person stayed at home to look after the children. So we became experts at cheap days out with picnics and large bottles of drinks. We tried to go to McDonald’s for our evening meal where we could because the children saw it as a real treat. I became a master of the cheapest way to shop whilst still making healthy and filling meals. I’m still brilliant at that to this day. Janet and I hardly ever went out but we were happy to forgo that in order to make sure the children could go to clubs. I gave up drinking for nearly a decade and never really went back to it. Those times were tough in some ways but we were able to find so many opportunities to bond as a family because of it. As a result we are still close with our children and when they and we get together we enjoy each other’s company. I think we have benefited from the way we had to live within our fairly limited means. As a result we are going to be quite happy to go back to this type of minimalist lifestyle as retirement beckons.

Obsessive Personality

What’s a thing you were completely obsessed with as a kid?

as a non diagnosed child on the Autistic Spectrum I have always obsessed over various things. I have written about these obsessions at length on this blog. So, what was my main obsession as a child?

Reading would be at the heart of my childhood from the age of about 6 or so. As soon as I could read for myself I could escape from the real world and enter the world of fantasy or fact depending on my mood. I read different types of books for pleasure and information. The Ladybird history books were a much loved and much valued series that introduced me to famous people throughout the ages. They were almost all British, so people like Captain Scott, Horatio Nelson, Charles Dickens and Florence Nightingale became heroes of mine. They were people who had led extraordinary lives and done things that had changed society or entire continents in their time. I learnt about them and was eager to tell people what I had learnt, usually until they told me to shut up!

Alongside these books I loved books fantasy and humour. The books that most satisfied this need were C S Lewis’ Chronicles of Narnia, the Target Dr Who books and Michael Bond’s Paddington books. I have very clear memories of buying some of these books at a lovely village bookshop in Felsted where I spent the summer with my grandparents. All the books were read and reread to the point where I was almost word perfect on them, or at least I knew every twist and turn of the story. I enjoyed the familiarity, perhaps because it made me feel safe. These books were old friends who I could turn to at any time and I knew that they would never let me down unlike people.

During those years I also loved television. Blue Peter would give me the factual information I craved. Screen Test and Top of the Form would give me the opportunity to test myself against the questions and the contestants. Doctor Who would introduce different monsters and challenges every few weeks and a year or so later I would be able to read about these monsters in the latest Target books. Programmes like Bagpuss and The Clangers would give me the safety of familiarity and the chance to escape to more innocent, simpler times. Everything I craved in books was there in the corner of my room and I ended up splitting much of my childhood between the two.

Honne and Tatemae

What’s the most interesting local custom you’ve encountered?

The idea of a local custom carries with it the idea of tourists who see or experience something and it becomes an anecdote when they get back. I want to steer clear of that superficial approach. What I am going to reflect on is something that I initially appreciated but which ended up causing me a lot of problems when I lived in Japan for three years. Honne and Tatemae are your true self and your public facade respectively. Your Honne only makes an appearance with friends and family, and perhaps not even with them, if it can carry the risk of crossing firm cultural boundaries. Your Tatemae is the face you present to the world and is the one that prioritises fitting in and meeting cultural expectations above all else. As a gaijin (foreigner) I was not expected to be quite as careful, at least not initially. However, after a while the pressure to conform with certain expectations becomes greater and can lead to problems. It was certainly the case with me.

During my time in Japan I took people at face value, and as they didn’t argue with me or explicitly express displeasure I assumed I was doing OK. It turned out I wasn’t and that certain aspects of my behaviour did not endear me to my hosts. The biggest issue was my priorities, where looking after my family was first and foremost. This meant that when I was invited to work parties I always declined because my wife was having problems with settling in and I was not about to abandon her. This was a cultural faux pas of quite some magnitude! By consistently ignoring work parties I was insulting my coworkers because work parties are all but compulsory in Japan. However, to avoid conflict, no one ever told me. I was only informed in my third year there by a teacher at one of my schools who had heard that I was unsatisfactory and that my first office were desperate to get rid of me! If the cultural imperative of keeping harmony had been ignored early on I think things would have been very different. Janet found out the full extent of my unpopularity when her friend, who was Welsh but had been living in Japan for over a decade and had married a Japanese professor told her. I was really shocked and it soured the rest of my time with many of the people I was working with. In the classroom no one had any complaints but out of the classroom I felt like I could no longer trust anyone at either my first office or my office for the third and final year. I ended leaving under a cloud and with a poor view of my time there that lasted for quite a while until maybe four or five years later I was able to put it in perspective.

Interestingly the Honne and Tatemae and the reluctance to have open conflict had some parallels with the UK, but in the UK I could read between the lines to some extent, something that I had no ability to do in Japan. Obviously, nowadays, the social norms in the UK have been pretty much ripped up. People play their music out loud, have their devices on speaker, show outright aggression to anyone with a different point of view and use intimidation to get their way. That, sadly, is the future of the UK as social order continues to break down. Being secretly despised turned out to be preferable and I would go back to that in a heartbeat!

No Such Thing

If you had to describe your ideal life, what would it look like?

It’s a lovely idea, an ideal life, but like everything else it’s not a concept that I can pin down. I know other people may have a clear picture of that ideal life, but for me it’s never come into focus. I suppose part of that is my low opinion of human beings as a species. As my favourite sweatshirt says, ‘People ruin Everything’! Therefore, even if I could picture my perfect life, someone would come along and ruin it before I could get settled. I have been lucky in my choice of partner as Janet has definitely made everything better but I don’t think for a minute that we could ever achieve the ideal. In any case, once that ideal was achieved you would get bored and be looking for the next thing. That’s human nature, to never be satisfied. This is why the greedy people who rule the world, financial and political, are never satisfied with fortunes they couldn’t spend in a thousand lifetimes. They want power and they want to subjugate people to prove that they are better than anyone else. So, if I achieved the ideal they would want to put a stop to it anyway. I was watching the celebration of the 100th birthday of Sir David Attenborough and I realised that when he is gone there will be no one who will be listened to on the environment in the same way, so my ideal life would be ruined by the collapse of nature. TLDR Don’t bother looking for the ideal life because there isn’t one!

An Impossible Question

What is the best concert you have been to?

How can anyone who has been to as many concerts as I have possibly answer that question?! Virtually every concert I have been to has had highlights and I have seen pretty much all of the artists I have wanted to. I couldn’t choose a Top 20 of favourite concerts, but what I can do is give you a list of 10 moments that have stayed with me, because concerts are about moments.

  • Showaddywaddy playing Under the Moon of Love in the first concert I ever went to at the age of 12 or 13.
  • Huey Lewis and the News playing The Power of Love at the Hammersmith Apollo which was my first big venue concert.
  • Fairground Attraction playing in Stoke on Trent in my first year at Polytechnic with Perfect being a massive singalong.
  • Skin, a rock band who should have been massive playing the loudest gig I have ever been to at Keele University. Look but Don’t Touch was a real piledriver of a track. I think that’s where my hearing started to go!
  • Taking Janet to the Pet Shop Boys concert in Manchester, our first concert together. We’ve since seen them four more times together, but when they played ‘our song’ Always on my Mind we both loved it.
  • My first concert with one of my children was S Club 7 and S Club Juniors in Manchester. I loved the whole concert as much as Andrew and Reach raised the roof.
  • Our first open air concert was Robbie Williams at the Milton Keynes Bowl and he was incredible. Singing along to Angels was an almost spiritual experience.
  • As a writer for Subba Cultcha I had the opportunity to write about the Rambling Man festival, a rock, metal and prog two day festival, in 2017. My favourite moment was when Europe raised the non existent roof with The Final Countdown.
  • The biggest concert I ever attended was The Eras Tour at Wembley Stadium with 92000 people. It was also the nicest atmosphere I have ever experienced. It was a day of love, acceptance and joy, the like of which I can’t imagine being matched. You Belong With Me was my favourite song of the night.
  • Last year I won tickets for Janet and I to see Annie Lennox and Friends at the Royal Albert Hall. As well as seats seven rows from the front we also had a once in a lifetime opportunity to watch her sound check. For a music lover like me that was the most amazing privilege. At the sound check and the concert she played my favourite song of her solo career Walking on Broken Glass.

So there you have it. 10 moments from a life of concert going. I could easily have chosen 10 more and my concert going isn’t done yet! This year I am seeing Midge Ure, Lola Young, The Proclaimers, My Chemical Romance, Eddi Reader and Alison Moyet!! I will be adding those to my blogs. If you’re interested, and I don’t know why you wouldn’t be 🤣🤣 they can be found under the title Reflections of an ageing gig goer ! Happy reading and happy concert going.