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Welcome to the Official Web site of the English
"Fabulous Falcons".
The Falcons: Peter
Illingworth, Mick Dilworth and Mick Hamer |
By Peter
Illingworth, Guitarist and Harmonica player with David John and the Mood, Singer
/ Guitarist with Purple Haze, Little Free Rock and The Fabulous Falcons
Welcome to our Web Site!
Here is all you wanted to know about this
innovative three piece from Preston in Lancashire, who nearly made the big time,
but not quite. From humble beginnings in little more than skiffle
groups, this is the story of the progression through the youth clubs and local hops that
was the learning ground for so many of young enthusiastic musicians in the early sixties.
In the beginning...........
It is probably all Lonnie Donegans fault. I
was going to school at Kirkham Grammar School in Lancashire, and I used to hang out with
some of the residential boarding guys, and particularly a guy called Graham Haworth. I
spent some great summer weeks at his house in St Annes on Sea, and had some fumblings with
the local girls. He had amongst other things an Everley Brothers LP which used to
blow my tender young mind with those great early songs like Poor Jenny, Leave my woman
alone etc
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It was during this time that we went to see Lonnie
Donegan and his band at the Blackpool Palace Theatre, and it was absolutely amazing. The
most exciting thing I had every seen! |
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| The main objective in my life then was to get myself a
guitar so I asked my Mother if I could get one, but she obviously didnt share my
enthusiasm. She said that my grandfather had a banjo, and I should learn to play that
before I could get a guitar. So I had done two or three banjo lessons before I realised
that the fingering and tuning of a banjo was totally different from that of a guitar, and
I was really wasting my time. Thats not to denigrate banjo playing, but it
wasnt what I wanted. My Mum wasnt forthcoming with the funds to purchase my
guitar, so on my way home from School one Saturday Lunchtime I had to walk through the
Preston Covered Market on my way to the Bus Station to get my connection to my home
village of Longridge. Lo and behold there on a market stall there was an acoustic guitar
(in retrospect it was a very poor specimen, with a dreadful action, but it was a guitar!)
It cost me £3 and I still have it! It was painted green in a weak moment in the 70s
and it has a major crack in the wood, but it is now an historic relic. It probably was
when I bought it! Then I booked some guitar
lessons and did two before I realised that I could probably do better myself. My
Instructor asked for my money, gave me a tutorial and sent me home to do the first lesson.
Next week he said OK play it! then he said Give me your money and go
home and do the next lesson! So I thought Id do it myself. However, I started
learning chords from Graham, who was an excellent pianist, and listening to what the guys
where playing on the records I was listening to.
Sadly my Mother died from a brain haemorrhage just
before my 15th birthday in rather tragic circumstances in the bath, and I found
her. My older brothers and sister tell me that I became very introvert and didnt
speak to anyone, probably caused by the shock. I wasnt aware of this, but my
schoolwork went by the board, and I made a complete mess of my GCE exams. I lost all
direction so to speak, so when I left school I went to the Employment Bureau, and they
said, "What do you want to do?". I said I dont know!. They
said, "Go to this Interview". I went to Atkinson Vehicles and they asked,
"When can you start?" I said Monday!. They said, "OK". I
said What am I? They said "An Apprentice Diesel Fitter!" This
was now my passport to the Music Shop and the Hire Purchase Companies. |
 Picture provided by John Soeberg
Paraparaumu, New Zealand |
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