Saturday 12 March 2011

Music history: The Maryland Club

Brilliant Corners Jazzwise staggers down memory lane
The Maryland Club, Glasgow (April 2007)

"It's like Sauchiehall Street on a Saturday night in here!" was the cry of many a Scottish parent as the neighbourhood kids came tumbling unscheduled through the house. Sauchiehall Street is at the hub of Glasgow's nightlife. From the banks of the River Clyde, you can walk uptown past the main railway stations and the fancy shops, increasingly uphill until Sauchiehall Street crosses your path. Head west along that famous thoroughfare towards Charing Cross - gateway to the more bohemian West End - and on your right look out for Scott Street. Scott Street hauls itself steeply up Garnethill, and to reach the Maryland, you had to do the same. Back in the 1960s music fans in Scotland looking for something outside the mainstream would find their way, sooner or later, to the Maryland.


The Maryland site today


Local band Sky Cabin in the Maryland café

Owned by Bob Gardiner and fronted by Willie Cuthbertson, both now sadly deceased, the club caught the tail end of the Trad jazz boom with visitors such as Acker Bilk and his band. Local heroes included the Clyde Valley Stompers and the George Penman Jazzband. The Cool era followed with, for instance, tenorist Jimmy Skidmore who also appeared with his son Alan, as 'Skid, and Skid's Kid'. The gradual inroads made by soul music into jazz in the mid-60s resulted in the clientele becoming seriously Mod and one local soul band appearing at this time was The Dream Police, featuring the young Hamish Stuart, later of The Average White Band.

When the Blues came to town around 1967/68, John Mayall's Bluesbreakers and Champion Jack Dupree were regulars. Moothie* player extraordinaire Frazer Speirs - a suitably big lad - was on the door. Occasional precious nights included blues legends such as Arthur "Big Boy" Crudup, while Muddy Waters made a rare UK appearance here, coming onstage on crutches after an accident of some months before - this gig went on so late that Willie Cuthbertson let the folks who had travelled specially from the other side of Scotland kip on the floor of the club for the night! And there were two jam-packed nights with Tony Williams' Lifetime, a booking Bob Gardiner remembered with particular fondness. Jon Hiseman's Coliseum (with and without Chris Farlowe), Mogul Thrash, Kevin Ayres and The Whole World and the Edgar Broughton Band also played here; Cream were booked to play early in their career but a week or two before the date, their appearance on Top of the Pops moved the goalposts and they had to play at the nearby Locarno Ballroom. Support for that gig was Long John Baldry and his band featuring Elton Dean on sax and Reg Dwight on keyboards. Pink Floyd made their first Glasgow appearance at the Maryland having been banned by the City Corporation from playing elsewhere. Around this time local blues band Crusade, featuring probably Glasgow's first bona fidé guitar hero, Shug Barr, set up home at the Maryland along with several lesser groups including the psychedelicly inclined Mechanical Bride.
Although the club expanded beyond blues and rock to heavy metal with bands like Uriah Heap, it never lost contact with its jazz roots, always the place for rival musicians to check each other out, and good for making contacts. Pete Brown spotted Jim Mullen here and took him off south to join Piblokto (or more accurately Piblokto!).
The ambience of the club changed with the times, and only messrs Gardiner and Cuthbertson could have revealed how this miniature Amsterdam flourished in the centre of uptight, Presbyterian Glasgow - although their budget didn’t extend to arranging a drinks licence. Then one April night in 1971 a smouldering fag-end in the dressing room opened the roof and let out all the memories.



-Thanks to Craig Lockhart for lots of extra input here...............
*Glaswegian for harmonica
Morning-after photo by Jim Waugh (mural by Cliff Hanley)

52 comments:

  1. does any one remember alexander the disc jockey late sixties when adrunken yob was grabbing my arm and annoying them he came up and saved me left his records i always liked him after that wondered what happened to him he lived off the gallowgate

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    1. Yeah that's Alex Gray went to London then returned and worked in the Victoria Bar in the Briggait and a weekend record store at the bottom of King St,it was
      his brother sadly now dead who lived off the Gallowgate . Alex's been Southside for years and I still see him occasionally and he still has a record collection to die for.

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  2. I'd love to put my name to this but honesty dictates that I must choose between full disclosure and anonymity or a "radio edit" I could safely own without fear of my past affecting my present. I opted for the former. They were heady days.

    For a couple of years the Maryland defined what I was all about and about to become. I lived in a squat in Hill Street behind the Maryland in what is now a lovely row of town houses. I only moved out when I was arrested for my part in a robbery.

    Even then I knew my life was a dichotomy. I was born on the rough north side of the river between the hilly city and the fields of Auchinairn out to the Campsie Hills lay the sprawling Springburn, Possilpark and Milton. I was torn between the peace, love and understanding zeitgeist that prevailed in western culture and the auld "geist" of Glasgow's less utopian cultural history. I was on the street at 15. I was too young to claim dole at one point and certainly too young to be homeless and moneyless. I was known to police for various reasons - none of them CV material. I ended up in Longriggend and other hospitality suites before being released and heading to London to escape the culture that was drowning me. I would miss many things. The Maryland being one of them.

    I remember the doormen. They knew I was a kid despite the long hair and beard. They proffered me a respect that belonged as much to my family name as it did me personally but it got me in and it was warm and friendly and it felt like home for a while. I was always interested in art. While walking home past Glasgow School of Art I would tell people "That building was designed by an artistic genius" to which they informed me "it's a building for fuck's sake". We would head off to get money from people in town but all the time I wanted to be in that building belonging to a group of people who would never accept me. I wanted to paint.

    The Maryland allowed me a bit of that comfort. When Muddy Waters turned up to be helped onto the short three or four steps up to the stage I wasn't the wee tearaway looking over his shoulder. I was one of these people in the audience. It was 20 feet from the Scott Street entrance but a whole world away from robbing and surviving on swiss rolls and codeine linctus. I saw Tyranassaurus Rex there with little tiny Marc Bolan just feet away saying how "Blown away" he was by the 10p entrance fee on a Monday (? -definately a weekday anyway) and how "far out" it was and it shotld always be. Power to the people. A few years later he was Riding a White Swan down the King's Road in Chelsea.

    Edgar Broughton Band. Enigmatic, dirty and interesting. Dream Police. The bands were excellent. There was a spirit there for me. Maybe chemically induced but there nonetheless. I remember a tall long-haired guy called Maurice or Morris(?) who always wore a purple suit. He was arty and interesting and always seemed to talk to the interesting girls. We little toerags just watched. I remember feeling really good when we came across Morris being accosted in near Charing Cross down by the Electric Gardens and chasing his tormentors down towards Anderston and feeling pretty pleased with myself at his later recognition of our interventions. Great parties, stolen jackets, so high I couldn't move, police raiding squat, sharing times with art students across the road.

    Maryland was the hub. I returned to Glasgow some years later and it was boarded up. Life goes on but the zeitgeist remains.

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    1. Love your story - it brought back loads of memories - especially Maurice - great days...

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  3. Ain't life funny, how roads cross at various times and places. I to recall the Maryland on Scott St. I also stifled a longing to attend art school, but having walked out of school at 14, I had to put formal education on hold for a few years. I also recall the disc Jockey, by the early 70's it was Gordie Wright. Later to become the sax player in a band called scheme. They cut and album I believe, played a pub in Possil, The Brothers. Surviving a Saturday night in there was an achievement.
    Back to the Maryland, Morris, of the purple suit, played drums with a regular fill in band called... Orange.... something. Shows how successful they became, well at least as 'Orange' what's it.
    Edgar Broughton were regulars, as was Ian Cuthbertson ,... as well as some pretty potent material, initially synthesis by Albert Hoffman at Sandoz Labs in the 1940's, that I hold to this day changed the world, and is still doing so. My actions within the Maryland, and the influenced of some of the people I met there shaped my values in many ways. I became aware of spiritual values, such as; Love, Inner Peace, Ecstasy, Bliss, Joy, and support fort the ontological theory that I am the only I that can be sure I experience that which I experience in the way I experience it. I later learned that this is known as qualia and relates directly to the hard question of consciousness.
    Well time passed, explorations were made, the psychedelic threat was crushed by capitalist propaganda, or fashioned and manipulated by money worshipers, who shaped and sold the image, along with some pretty underhand moves to maximize publicity. Oh well, there went the early 70's. I too ended up in London, did some tree felling, fell in love with a cheating whore , became a drunk, and a junkie.Just to kill the pain of the emotional pain inflicted.
    After being released from Wandworth in 88 I left London, and the cheating whore, came to Devon and eventually became a single parent to three wonderful kids.
    If Eve ever reads this, know that I still dream of you, 40 years later. .

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  4. Please excuse unedited English Language.

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  5. I was 16 when I discovered this place in 1974. In stereotype I can't remember anything about who I went with because I was always out my face on 'red leb' or acid and the most annoying thing is I don't know who was playing.. Or what...but I did get done for breach of the peace for stopping the traffic on Sauchiehall Street and was put in a cell. My parents were outraged. I was the opposite of the regulars having been to boarding school in Edinburgh I was 'slumming it' which I suppose I am still doing, age 60. At least I always had an affinity with the underdog. Still, it is very much a part of what I still am, even though I am more sober now, thank goodness. Still like to try Ayuahasca though..

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  6. .....think 'Maryland' was previously, Victor Sylvester dance studio....

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  7. In fact, the dance studio was next door, uphill. Or the name was...

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  8. Let`s Talk Temple Of Blues The Maryland if you turned up in a suit you were directed to the Electric Garden! This place wis no fur you here Real Music was Played! Pink Floyd, Edgar Broughton Out Demons Out! John Mayall in his many Disguises, Quintessence, Clouds from London was booed off the Stage when They Started to Play Skinny Minnie The Tongs Battle Song! Uriah Heep, Third Ear Band, Pete Brown and Countless Others lost in The Smoke!

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  9. I moved into a flat with some mates round the corner in Renfrew St right at the end of 1970 beginning of 1971 it would be. I saw quite a few of the bands mentioned, but I don't see 'Medicine Head' here. Does anybody remember them playing the Maryland, or am I just imagining it?
    I remember Willie Cuthbertson giving us the warning talk the week before Muddy played, something like "We've got a blues legend here next week, I don't mind anybody having a smoke, but I don't want anybody tripping".
    When Muddy played I was so out of it I couldn't make it the couple of hundred yards round the corner to hear him, what a regret. The one mate who did hear him got to meet him after the gig along with three guys from Aberdeen who had been following Muddy round the country. The mate brought the guys back to the place to crash, and I remember there was a bit of unpleasantness, but the detail?
    If anybody recognises that story gies a shout.

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    1. I was at the Muddy Waters gig with my mate wee Tam,we were both tripping,after the gig we went back to an attic flat in renfrew st,and I was getting bigger and turning into the shape of the attic flat,just like Alice in Wonderland,and I had to get out as I was having a bad trip,so the 4 of us went down Scott st and sat on the steps outside the Maryland and had a fag,then the doors opened and out came Ian Cuthbertson,I always thought he was called,he wore a cowboy hat,and drove an invalid car,and Muddy Waters and his band,he thought we were waiting for autographs or something,and said Thank You,Thank You children and gave us all a big hug,I thought he was a big gorrilla as he was wearing a black fur coat and black fur hat,Aye,The Night I Met Muddy Waters.Sammy

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    2. Nice one Sammy, it was probably me and the mates flat in Renfrew St you were at, it was pretty well known and used back then...we got turned over, but only once.....Ian Cuthbertson, last time I saw him was on the bandstand in Kelvingrove Park.

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  10. I remember Long John Baldry in Maryland Jazz Club. It was later known as the Morpheus. I remember seeing Graham Bond Association. The power of music. Gino Washington and the ram jam band

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    1. I saw Arthur Cruddop and Muddy Waters there and ma y more on 1969/1970. Fab place. Who remembers Mrs. Mac tbe cloakroom lady.

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    2. Mrs Mac was A friend of mine at school at the time Veronica I thank them for introducing me to good music and life.
      Beautiful people!

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  11. Best gig I remember there was Skid Row..Irish 3 piece including a young Phil Lynott.Blew the place away ..what a night...what a place.

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    1. I played that night, opening for Skid Row. Phil played there later with Thin Lizzie but the three piece you heard was Gary Moore, Brush Shields and Brendan (I forget) on drums. I was the opening act for Thin Lizzie and Phil and I used to hang out together when we both lived in London. My band was called "Hog Farm" and we were a regular act at The Maryland.Willie Cuthbertson was like a father to us and I still tell people some of the gems of wisdom that he imparted to us(while drinking)to this day.

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    2. Yep you're right Gary Moore ..duh

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  12. Big Malky got his hole on the fire escape while I grooved to... y'know what I can't remember - I was really stoned it was definitely about 1970 or thereabouts.

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  13. I was a real regular at the Maryland in 69/70 ish. Saw Muddy Waters, and remember him saying " I don't know what you're on and you don't know what I'm on but lets have fun" He was awesome and being totally stoned really helped. We used to smoke there all the time. Leaving the Acid to later! What a place it was.

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  14. For years no one believed me when I told them i'd seen Muddy Waters in the Maryland,glad to have found this site,I also ended up in an attic flat in Renfrew St one night and a couple of the guys from Hawkwind were there after playing the Maryland,Frazer Speirs could certainly play.

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  15. I still have my membership card and went there every Saturday night throughout the 60's. My mates and I had been chased out of the "Flam" on Paisley Road West by the Govan Team. Stuck with nowhere to go we went to the Maryland on the recommendation of a lassie we knew and immediately fell in love with the place. The highlights back then were the regular visits of Jimmy James & The Vagabond, who could forget their version of Amen & Geno Washington and The ram Jam Band & Glasgow's best group at the time The Pathfinders. As one offs I saw Muddy Waters with his leg in plaster, The Move trying to smash up the tv in the back part and John Mayall with one of his many bands. At the time it was probably the best club in Scotland.

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    1. I agree with you on the Pathfinders. I remember seeing them in a different club when they came back from London (after signing for Apple Records) and the they played "Golden Slumbers/Carry That Weight. They were sensational!

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  16. Remember Tyrannasaurus Rex playing mainly stuff from the Unicorn album.
    Straight from the State Bar after closing time.

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  17. Gordon Harris saw Tyrannasaurus Rex and Edgar Broughton and Kevin Ayers at various times at the Maryland.

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  18. My first visit to the Maryland was in 1969 to see John Hiseman's Collosseum. (Jazz/Prog/Rock) who were sensational. To start with, I was wondering why everyone was sitting on the floor...then I realised that some were "head shakers" but most were too stoned to stand up!

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  20. I was a regular at the club from 1969 thro to its demise in 1971and attended most of the gigs mentioned above and others which are best forgotten! It was at the club 8/9 of us planned our trip to The Isle of Whight Festival and bored the tits off everybody about it when we got back. Does anyone remember the 2 sisters who worked there and used to RIP the pish out of the cops when they raided the place.

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  21. Information about Pink Floyds gig required,date especially.I remember sitting X legged on the floor.The stage seemed very low wih liquid light background.I think it was one of those substance nights.Slainte.

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  22. Can't believe I found this site after 30 years. My band "Hog Farm" performed as the opening act for most of the big names you mention.I moved to London and hung out with Ian Clews, Marmalade, Dream Police, Thin Lizzie, Skid Row and all the other Celtic misfits that were trying to "make it big". I now perform in the USA as a Rod Stewart tribute band www.notrodstewart.com It pays better than when I had to pretend to be Rab Munroe for an agency that needed a singer to audition for the Rolling Stones. (They asked me if I was Rab...I said no and they left) I often wonder what would have happened if I'd lied...or what would have happened to Rab if he had actually turned up.

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  23. "their budget didn’t extend to arranging a drinks licence"

    Wasn't needed! Everyone was stoned on hash anyway!

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  24. I wrote on another site about The Maryland and some of the bands I had seen. I said I should have seen Eric Clapton twice, once with John Mayall and the other with Cream, but nobody told me about the change of location for the Cream gig to the Locarno. A few people have said Clapton never played the Maryland with John Mayall. Can anybody confirm this? or was I just too stoned?

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  25. I only remember being there once - probably 1968 - I helped carry in gear for a band, including a Hammond organ when I learned that people actually used concrete to weigh down speaker cabinets, we had to carry the stuff up the Scott Street hill the van couldnt make it for some reason. I was a posh schoolboy [Hutchie]got taken there by my dodgy mate Alasdair who always knew where to find trouble!....amazed by the place, so naive I probably didnt know what everyone was smoking, dont remember who played, dont remember Fraser Speirs on the door - became lifelong mates with him a year later on Arran....

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    1. I am sure that band was called The Power of Music. They supported us at the Elizabethan at the start of the summer 1967 and later at the Maryland. I can't think of any other band daft enough to lug a Hammond organ about but in fairness the guy was really good. At the Maryland gig the young drummer had just got a new Ludwig kit, no doubt by the usual route of persuading Mummy or Daddy to sign the HP forms in McCormack's. However one of the worthies in the lower front room stuck a knife through the bottom skin of the tomtom. He was nearly in tears but Willie Cuthbertson, ever the gentleman, reimbursed him for it.

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  26. Went to the Maryland often I remember seeing a very young Frankie Millar with his band the stoics also Hamish Stewart and the dream police it was the place to go in the sixties seems a lifetime ago

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  27. Does anyone remember Grail? I remember loving them and cutting a holiday early to come home to see them when they returned. One guy had a cello which was unusual.

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  28. Went to the maryland many times meet my first love there Janet from barrhead (paul)

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  29. Hi All, I was the roadie for a band The Substitute (later The Black Orchids and later again The Royals). We supported The Swinging blue Jeans at The Maryland in'67. I was a regular at The Maryland every Saturday from '66 through '68 . Life is strange because I briefly knew Fraser Spiers when he lived in Cumbernauld but didn't know him at The Maryland. Funny how life crosses paths for folks. We shared a stage Fraser, Chou Parrot and another band I roadied for called Sad Bean. I'm still living the rock fantasy as The Me, @TheMe_twitr and https://the-me.band . Hoping all are well and stay safe. Jim Thomson

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    1. I saw The Swinging Blue Jeans at the Maryland then.

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  30. Yes I do. Specifically the cello. Great days, Saw my first band there - Keef Hartley 'small' band - no horns. Ears rang for a week. Ahh, the 10 bob deal:)

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  31. My memory of the Maryland were of Glasgow weekends starting at the State bar, and after we had scored a it of dope (from a character called 'Jimmy the pill' we would traipse up watch some simply excellent music for an entrance fee of 50p. The band that made the big impression on me was 'Writing on the Wall', although I do remember Jack Bruce playing there and of course Edgar Broughton was a band that could play a bit.
    The house disc jockey at the time went to Stow College with me, and I think just knowing people in the club gave you a feeling of belonging and friendship.
    There was occasionally visits from the dreadful Sgt Brown and his group of psychopathic thugs, but fortunately we always had a 5 minute warning of their visit.
    All in all it was a nice time to me a teenager.

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  33. My memories of the Maryland were back in the early 1960's. Saw Chris Barber & Kenny Ball perform amongst others. It was so crowded and exciting.

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  34. Hi Fellow Travellers, Wot a surprise when I took a notion 2 search for images of The M/L, this page brought back soooo many hazed memories, first attended as 16 yr old, spotty faced, short haired noobie. Turned up to see Muddy Waters, but was totally blown away by the culture I was witnessing, like a moth to the flame, I headed straight to three dudes slumped over a table who were Smokin', couldnae score hash, but left with my first tab, HUVNAE LOOKED BACK SINCE!!! I've always worked, looked after my family, been a decent human being and followed the path that my HAZY youth bestowed upon me. THANK YOU ALL for your above comments, they brought such an uplift to me,
    BTW, dj played Court of the Crimson King at interval, WOW, AND does anyone remember the "bust fund" and "Brenda the sow"

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  35. I drank with Bob Gardiner many years after all this and when he told the story about talking to Jack Bruce on the phone about booking Tony Williams Lifetime he would nearly take another heart attack when it came to the fee.That might be why they played 2 nights. When Bob recovered he said to Bruce "for fucks sake son I've got make something out of this. 2 nights at that price and you're on". He was great company. Telling him the fondness and respect so many people still held for the great music and good times they had in his club always gave him a boost. And Mr Cuthbertson was a top man as well.

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  36. In 1967 I was a 17 year old schoolboy and the band in which played drums, regularly played the Maryland. My first gig was around early February and we were the support for Long John Baldry who was backed by Bluesology. A number of years later watching a documentary on Elton John I discovered that the keyboard player that night was Reg Dwight. This was probably Elton's first gig in Glasgow and now my greatest claim to fame is that I played in the support band to Elton John. Our later gigs that year saw us support Amen Corner, a few weeks before they charted with Gin House. A few weeks later we supported Jimmy James and the Vagabonds. Not very successfully as we had to use their gear which our guitarists could not get any tone from so they walked off the stage and we were asked to "leave the premises". However Willie Cothbertson did not hold it against us and we did many other gigs both at the Maryland and its sister club "The Elizabethan" on the Broomielaw.

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  37. One night around '67, at a party in Kelvinside, I was talking with a guy (can't remember his name) who was a bouncer at Maryland. He told me a story that after John Mayall's gig he took John along to a house party. When they got there the guy on duty at the door to deter gatecrashers asked them if they had a 'carryoot'. They didn't, so they weren't allowed in. My acquaintance said to the effect, "This is John Mayall. He has his guitar and he'll play." No success - without alcohol they were told to fuck off.

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  38. Was a regular 68/71. Seen everyone mentioned but also can't believe nobody spoke about Grail who did regular gigs there and the mighty Mott the Hoople best gig of them all

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