
There are certain people in life who shine brighter than others. You can’t help but notice them when they walk in the room, their voice commands your attention and they leave you with an indelible mark you will carry for the rest of your life. These people are the ones in life who go after what they want, leading the way for the rest of us to follow and showing us that you can be who you want to be.
Anthony H Wilson was one of those people. Born in Salford in 1950 as Anthony Howard Wilson, at age 11 won a scholarship to the De La Salle grammar school and subsequently went on to study English at Jesus College, Cambridge in 1968. It was at Cambridge that Wilson took steps to entering the world of media whilst editing the college newspaper; from there he went onto the trainee scheme at ITN. Unlike many of his peers, Anthony resisted the allure of the big smoke and chose to come home to Manchester after attending Cambridge. Anthony’s infectious personality, quick tongue and razor-sharp wit gained him a job as a reporter for Manchester’s own Granada Television. After spending some time working on Granada’s current affairs show, World In Action, Wilson eventually made his mark on the music show So It Goes.
It was on this show that Anthony’s influence in the music industry began. He was witness to the infamous Sex Pistols gig at the Manchester Lesser Free Trade Hall in 1976 and he himself described the experience as “nothing short of an epiphanyâ€. As a result of the effect of this show he then booked the Sex Pistols to appear on his show So It Goes which was to be the bands first exposure to mainstream television and the country’s introduction to the emerging punk scene. Through the show, Wilson was part of documenting a music revolution that was happening at the time, and this is something that Anthony would continue to do. For the rest of his life. He seemed to have this incredible almost radar like instinct for new talent and emerging trends, which would set up the success and some failures for the rest of his life.
In 1978 Wilson officially joined the music industry by opening the Factory Club to showcase new local talent, which then became the record label Factory Records forming partnerships with band manager Alan Erasmus, designer Peter Saville, producer Martin Hannett and Joy Division Manager Rob Gretton. The label was initially best known for the group Joy Division, who later became the band New Order following the tragic suicide of lead singer Ian Curtis. The label was certainly not a capitalist empire; it was disorganised, irreverent, reckless and above all beautifully and brilliantly flawed. The label passed on bands you may know including Buzzcocks, The Smiths, The Fall and The Stone Roses.
Wilson was never one to take profits from the label – he didn’t believe in the ethics of it instead deciding to open the Hacienda club in an old textiles factory. The first few years were lean for the club, but by the mid to late 80’s it found its footing importing the Detroit and New York club sound with help from DJ’s like Mike Pickering. The club then became a Mecca for the ‘Madchester’ sound of bands like the Happy Mondays who were also signed to the Factory label. The Factory empire had a huge cultural influence during this time and beyond, the fact that neither the club or the label were interested in profit was an inspiration, but this also eventually led to its downfall. In the wake of mounting debts, accusations of drugs, and gangster culture, the club eventually closed its doors in 1997 with the label going under 6 years previously.
This was by no means the end for Wilson. He went on to form the In The City music conference here in Manchester with his partner Yvette Livesey, he was politically active in the region, and carried on with his esteemed broadcast and journalistic career rejoining Granada for a short time following a 13 year absence, becoming a regional political presenter for the BBC and even presented a weekly radio show on Xfm Manchester called Sunday Roast.
Wilson dedicated his life to making Manchester an internationally renowned city for its music and culture and so many people will remember him for the simple fact that he loved this city. Anthony Wilson was a unique person who was an icon in life and now in death, and will always be remembered for the cultural impact he had. When Anthony passed away, Manchester Town Hall lowered its Union Jack flag to half-mast as a mark of respect, and at his funeral his coffin was adorned with the number of the factory in which the Hacienda was based, FAC 51, which was perhaps the most fitting tribute to a legend in his own time.
To many he may be Tony but to us he will always be Anthony H Wilson, which is the way he would have wanted it.
Clint Boon wrote the following tribute for us……
We lost someone quite special recently, Mr Anthony H Wilson. The greatest Mancunian ever.
One of the most comforting things about the period immediately after Tony’s death is that masses of people spoke out saying the same things about him….a lot of the things we all felt and wanted to say.
When I heard about his death, I felt that there would be a lot of misconceptions about him that those amongst us privileged to know him would have to put right. His work for the city (not just it’s music), his incredible wordmanship (he was the best raconteur I ever spent time with), the fact that as a broadcaster he was untouchable (on radio and TV), his gentle side, the incredible way he inspired people…all aspects of his life which have been addressed in the last few days by people far more eloquent than myself. (Check out the tributes by Elliot Rashman and Paul Morley).
I’ll take this opportunity then to tell you a few personal tales about Tony.
I met him for the first time soon after Tony and his buddies launched the Factory night at The Russell club in Hulme. It would be midway through 1978. I’d attended Rochdale Art College from 1975 but had dropped out soon after seeing the Sex Pistols, The Clash, Buzzcocks and Johnny Thunders Heartbreakers at The Electric Circus in Collyhurst one night in December 1976. It had hit me that night that I wanted to be part of what those kids onstage were doing. My time at Art College came to an abrupt end but had totally served its purpose in that I was in the perfect time and place (and state of mind) to appreciate and embrace the Punk movement.
So by the time I met Tony Wilson outside the Russell Club, I was a regular gig goer, travelling down on the bus from Oldham checking out bands at Rafters, The Ranch, Pips and all the underground venues that were putting punk bands on. I was with my friend Mark (he was still at Art College) and we bumped into Tony outside the club. We collared him for a chat, introduced ourselves and told him about how we’d met at college and how I’d dropped out at which point he declared…â€If there’s only one thing that’s worse than an art student, it’s a failed art student!â€
Those were the first words he ever said to me. I doubt that Tony would have remembered the moment but I’ve remembered it proudly ever since.
I’ve worked with Tony many times over the years. Too many to list here but I’ll tell you about a couple of my most treasured memories. The first being the time the fledgling Inspiral Carpets were doing our best to get things moving, get a record deal and be taken seriously (hard when you came from Oldham and looked the way
we did).
A couple of our lads had bumped into Tony and he’d invited us to go on his TV show ‘The Other Side Of Midnight’. We were made up. We had the date confirmed and everything was going well. Then just a few days before the filming date, our original singer, Steven Holt decided to leave the band for personal reasons. We were gutted. We put a call in to Tony to explain that we’d have to cancel or postpone. His reaction was quite simply…â€Do it anyway, do it without a singer, do an instrumentalâ€
Which we did. A track called Directing Traffic. Our first TV ever. I’ve heard it from a lot of people in the last couple of weeks “he gave us our first TVâ€. People like Steve Diggle of the Buzzcocks, Paul Cook of The Sex Pistols, Siouxsie Sioux.
Another wonderful Tony moment for me was being his guest on the radio show he did for XFM Manchester, Anthony Wilson’s Sunday Roast, a breathtakingly stunning piece of radio performed weekly from the same seat I now occupy 5 times a week. I sat and chatted with him for an hour live, playing records, discussing the world of music and life in general. I’ve always thought that hour was one of the highlights of my professional life. And on a personal level….incredible and beautiful.
As a broadcaster, Tony was one of the greatest this country has ever produced. He had all the essential qualities, a great intellect, willingness to break the rules, the best voice and a genuine human warmth. He dared to challenge and confront those who came in his way…or on
his show!
As I’ve been writing this piece, I’ve received a text message from my friend Liam Frost. He’s a brilliant singer / songwriter from Manchester who Tony was a big fan of. Liam was a guest on the tribute show we did for Tony on XFM Manchester a few days after his death.
Liam and I went to Tony’s funeral together. He said in his text…â€How are you feeling brother?†I replied…â€Still thinking, talking, writing about Tony 24/7â€. I guess a lot of us are. And will be for years to come.
Myself, my wife Charlie and The Inspiral Carpets all send our love to Tony’s family and friends. Our lives are better because of him.
I’ll miss you Tony.
Clint Boon
(failed art student).
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