The record that made me stop waiting for Led Zeppelin to condescend to play anywhere apart from London, and made me realise that you didn't have to be a virtuoso to make music. I remember literally running home from my boy's one night because John Peel had said the previous night that he'd be playing something by the Ramones on the following night's show. I taped "I Don't Wanna Walk Around With You", took it to band practice a few days later and told the rest of the band, "We need to be doing stuff like this". They laughed. A week or so later, they threw me out of the band.
The record that made me realise that "Rapper's Delight" wasn't a novelty record. Discovering this record, and others, for myself without having read about it in the music press, or heard it on the radio or in clubs, was a real thrill for me. Early rap was the most exciting thing I'd heard since punk rock.
B-Side wins again. "Rebel" was an absolutely titanic game-changer of a record. Nobody had ever heard anything like it, simply because nobody had ever
made anything like it. The bar had been raised.
At the end of 1986/beginning of 1987 (I can't recall exactly when), I remember going to one of the regular soul/funk all-nighters they used to hold at Legends in Manchester. Despite the name, the musical brief at these events tended to be fairly broad - around then, you'd hear current hip-hop tunes (Mantronix productions were particularly popular) alongside the sort of soul/funk that might be described as "modern" now - the first Tashan album, lots of Paul Laurence Jones/Kashif productions, early Jam & Lewis like SOS Band, Change, Alexander O'Neal or anything off that Thelma Houston album they produced, and Nick Martinelli joints like Loose Ends, 52nd Street, etc. This particular night was different, though. Many of the DJs had suddenly abandoned the soul/funk/r&b stuff they usually played in favour of what was then becoming known as "house", and that night it was the only stuff that was getting the kids - particularly the young black kids from Hulme and Moss Side - on the floor and keeping them there. One DJ in particular, a young kid of about 18 or 19 named Patrick Boothe, absolutely smashed it. He was the first person I ever heard properly DJ-ing all that shit, throwing in all kinds of cuts, scratches, chops and quick mixes as he tore through his set. The energy level went up 100% and the floor was packed for an hour solid. I just stood at the side watching everything and quietly grooving on it, not really sure what was happening but nevertheless convinced that something definitely
was happening. I heard Fingers Inc.'s "Can You Feel It" for the first time that night. I heard Patrick Boothe spin at the PSV in Hulme a month or two later, but never again after that. He seemed to disappear off the face of the earth not long afterwards, and his name never comes up in any lists of pioneering UK house DJs. Two years later, almost every club in the UK was playing house music all night long.