Post-World War II was a stimulating and exciting time on both
sides of the Atlantic. Music, art and poetry streaming out of the United States
began to boil in Europe, particularly in England. While the Haight-Ashbury
district was heating up with Ken Kesey and the Merry Pranksters, the Grateful
Dead and Jefferson Airplane, a similar movement in London was underway. The
players and chain of events that lead to the birth of the UK underground is
extensively documented in the two-hour film, A Technicolor Dream.
Driven by testimony from key participants, the DVD chronicles the changing
tide of the 60s, propagated by a series of happenings that culminated with
the emergence of its star attraction, Pink Floyd.
As in American cities like San Francisco and New York, the Beats’ influence
on the growth of the psychedelic counterculture in London was the initial
spark of what would follow. The film builds on this notion, touching on the
International Poetry Incarnation on June 11 1965, where Allen Ginsberg and
other Beat poets read before 7,000 patrons at the Royal Albert Hall. It would
prove to be a pivotal turning point in its free mixture of cerebral, prosaic
discourse with alcohol, drugs and love. In its wake, the London Free School
began staging other events, fairs and happenings. This led to the establishment
of London’s notorious underground club, UFO. And the club’s first
house band was none other than Pink Floyd.
As the music and lights kept the heads tripping, mind-expanding landmarks
like the Indica Bookshop and Gallery, as well as the underground newspaper
the International Times, injected the scene with substance, culture
and voice. Both John Lennon and Paul McCartney lent their support, and a new
level of interest infused the city of London and the world at large. Then,
when the International Times was busted for obscenity, John “Hoppy”
Hopkins, a photographer and activist, organized The 14 Hour Technicolor Dream,
an all-night “musical happening” held at Alexandra Palace on April
29, 1967. And sheer madness and wackiness ensued.
Two bands played at the same time at opposite ends of the hall. Frying on
LSD, John Lennon was spotted and captured by rolling cameras. Meanwhile,
light shows, impromptu dances, metamorphic readings, mind meldings and
artistic experiments echoed and rumbled through the room.
Scaffolding used to fix the house pipe organ became yet another prop in the
happening. At dawn, Pink Floyd played what would become the climatic
moment of the UK underground.
From there, the story of Pink Floyd takes on an effervescent glow with the
group being the first on the scene to sign with a major record label. The
film follows the group through the recording and release of their first album,
The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn and the acid-fueled downward
spiral of Syd Barrett. The guitarist's life seems to have paralleled the rise
and fall of the underground itself, which, by 1968, began to wither and
fade under its own provincial weight of ideas, lifestyle and excess. As author
Barry Miles wistfully observes in the final frame: “Everyone had to
crash and go to bed.”
With the benefit of being told through new interviews with Hoppy, Miles,
Pink Floyd’s Roger Waters and Nick Mason, record producer Joe Boyd,
Soft Machine’s Kevin Ayers (looking especially bedraggled), Phil May
from the Pretty Things, songwriter Pete Brown, manager Peter Jenner and an
assortment of associates, luminaries and witnesses — A Technicolor
Dream delves into every nook, cranny and vestibule and never ceases
to astound the viewer.
The clipped performances of Pink Floyd and the Pretty Things do little to
enhance the actual film, but fortunately that's easily remedied in the Bonus
section with complete videos for Floyd’s “Arnold Layne,”
“Scarecrow” and “Astronomy Domine” (plus more interview
footage of Waters, Mason, Miles, Boyd and Jenner). Pink Floyd fans, especially
those of the Syd Barrett era, will thrill at each and every chapter of this
full-scale examination of one of the most colorful periods in pop history.