"As I said, when we needed to move over to rock'n'roll, Sam and Vernon couldn't quite make the shift. So that's when Larry took over on drums, and we needed a bass player"
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It lands like a backstage shrug, but the shrug is doing all the work. Neil Innes frames a band’s “move” to rock’n’roll as if it were a routine office reorg: some people “couldn’t quite make the shift,” so someone else “took over,” and, naturally, “we needed a bass player.” The comedy isn’t in a punchline; it’s in the bland managerial cadence applied to something that mythology insists should be ecstatic, dangerous, and rebellious.
Innes, steeped in musical parody and the British tradition of deflating self-importance, understands that rock history is usually sold as destiny. Here, it becomes logistics. “Sam and Vernon” aren’t villains; they’re employees whose skill set no longer matches the company’s pivot. That euphemistic “couldn’t quite” softens the cruelty of replacement, while quietly admitting it anyway. The line also satirizes how scenes and genres police belonging: rock’n’roll isn’t just a style, it’s a threshold, and not everyone gets through.
The specificity of roles - drums, bass - adds a sly realism. Bands don’t “become” rock; they swap bodies, redistribute labor, chase the sound with personnel decisions that feel both banal and brutal. Innes makes the cultural myth of authenticity look like an accident of staffing, reminding you that the story we tell about artistic evolution is often a cleaned-up narrative pasted over awkward human fallout. Rock’s revolution, in this telling, is a minutes-of-the-meeting note with casualties.
Innes, steeped in musical parody and the British tradition of deflating self-importance, understands that rock history is usually sold as destiny. Here, it becomes logistics. “Sam and Vernon” aren’t villains; they’re employees whose skill set no longer matches the company’s pivot. That euphemistic “couldn’t quite” softens the cruelty of replacement, while quietly admitting it anyway. The line also satirizes how scenes and genres police belonging: rock’n’roll isn’t just a style, it’s a threshold, and not everyone gets through.
The specificity of roles - drums, bass - adds a sly realism. Bands don’t “become” rock; they swap bodies, redistribute labor, chase the sound with personnel decisions that feel both banal and brutal. Innes makes the cultural myth of authenticity look like an accident of staffing, reminding you that the story we tell about artistic evolution is often a cleaned-up narrative pasted over awkward human fallout. Rock’s revolution, in this telling, is a minutes-of-the-meeting note with casualties.
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