Rico – Alternative Medicines
by Darren Taylor
Glasgow’s basking in sunshine as we arrive
at Rico’s parents’ house in the paisley suburbs. Hidden away in the backyard of
their bungalow is the tiny garage-turned recording studio from which Rico, dressed
in combats and t-shirt, emerges to greet us. A mass of musical gadgetry is
strewn about the interior of the garage; a mixing desk and recording equipment
are enclosed behind glass patio doors, which seal off the actual studio area.
One of the walls in the studio is covered in a giant montage of press
clippings; photos and magazine logos with a bottle of Jack Daniels suspended
upside down in one corner – emergency medicine for periods of mental blocks.
The whole wall looks like it should be hanging in some modern art gallery. This
somehow fits because here is a young man making thoroughly modern music. Rico
poses for a photo shoot and then we head off in a cab to the city center for a
chat. During the 10 minute ride, the cabbie, insists on telling us about a
relation of is who works as a session musician with Leo Sayer. Allegedly Leo
Sayer is a compete git. Meanwhile Rico is running through new ideas in his
head.
We Arrive at out destination, a back street pub with a beer
garden so that we can enjoy
this glorious, but brief, sunshine. Rico’s on the verge of releasing his
ferocious debut album, Sanctuary Medicines, an awesome blend of
millennial angst, Tricky-style gravelly vocals combined with the technological,
dark, foreboding sounds of peers like Nine Inch Nails. Rico lights up a
cigarette as our chat gets underway. Born and brought up in Paisley but of
Italian descent, Rico got into music at an early age, “I was always into
music, I started drumming when I was about 12. I played for ages and joined a
couple of bands. My brother, who was four years older than me, got a band
together, I joined them and started gigging when I was about 15. Then I got
hold of a Porta-Studio and got really into it, just being able to record by
myself, work away with guitars and sequencers. That kind of grew and then took
over from drumming, the fact I could create something in its entirety.” He
enthuses in his soft Glaswegian drawl, “From Porta-Studios I built up to
eight-track and then 16 track and finally did a bit of soundproof work to the
garage. Then I started working with bands.” A myriad of jobs came and went
as he tried to earn the money to pay for the equipment – sandwich deliveries
and bar jobs to name a few. After playing in, working with and producing
various bands for several years, disillusionment eventually set in. “Ideas
tend to get diluted and a lot of time people are chasing what they think a
record company would want to hear and what a current sound is, like with
grunge. The guys in the band were saying ‘We need to be more grungey’ and it’s
like ‘Naaaaarr’. The point of this is to make your own spot, to let it come to
you, don’t tug at it or you’ll destroy it.” Rico’s voice is full of passion
as he continues, “eventually I started working on my own stuff which was
more craering sounds for textures and using guitars to replace keyboards, but
using them with technology and just trying to keep it vibey and alive.”
Rico’s musical influences are varied, “When I was young I was
really into The Cure for years, Psychedelic Furs, The The. When I heard the Infected
album by The The I really thought this was the start of technology and
guitars and things that were a lot more song based. But I think Trent Reznor
was a massive eye-opener for people working with technology, it’s like this can
be powerful and that’s what The The didn’t have. I was also into David Bowie
because of Fripp’s guitar work.” Rico lights up another cigarette. He’s a
perfectionist only trusting his brother, who plays in the band, to design the
sleeves for the records. Rico doesn’t like forcing his music on people though. “I
hate aggressive marketing. Everything’s supported now, you’re constantly
getting logos shoved in your face. I don’t really want to do that, I don’t want
to try and force people to like this. I want people to get into it for what it
is. That’s all I want from it.” The album hits the streets in August. I ask
him about the title,
Sanctuary Medicines, “Well for me that’s what
the music is. I think everybody’s got some kind of sanctuary medicine that they
use to get them through and to have a sense of purpose. This is my own place
and my own space. Generally I want this to be real, it’s not a creation and I
don’t want it to turn into a cabaret show. I know the music is very dark in
places but I’m not a fuckin’ Satan worshipper. As much as I love some of the
music by Marilyn Manson, it’s like – maybe it’s just an American vibe, but it’s
so cabaret. Basically with this it’s just got to be real, I don’t want to do
anything that doesn’t feel right to me, there’s no need to do it, it just is
what it is and I’m me.” The album covers a variety of experiences close to Rico’s
heart; the state of music, suicide, commercialism and religion. With a Catholic
upbringing and being a Celtic fan, Rico questions blind faith, “Religion to
me is just a fuckin’ crock of shit. I believe it was set up as a method to
control people. Surely, if people are Christian they should be trying to
integrate as oppose to divide. religion is just division after division. I find
it difficult to believe that we’ve been given certain capabilities of developing
intelligence and working things out for ourselves and then to be given this big
question mark of God. It’s like, give us some proof, give us some facts of what
it’s all about.” Whether there’s a God or not, one thing is for certain
Rico’s here to stay and he’s very real.
Copyright Rocksound Magazine issue August 1999