Swells wrote his absolute arse off, and to a pissed-off, disaffected 14-year-old music obsessive he was often the coolest writer in the world. It was only in reading the samples of his work quoted back in tributes that i realised how much of my own style i've bitten/inherited from him. i'd seriously file him alongside the likes of Brautigan, Bukowski and Lester Bangs in the group of people that instantly made me want to write when i read them.
The only song i can think in which Steven turns up (and i didn't even think of it, to be honest; that was Will from Explainin' the Cosmos, ta Will) is Helen Love's "Long Live the UK Music Scene": "Johnny Cigarettes and Steven Wells – don't get upset, your paper will still sell". i was never quite sure what the band meant by this line, but perhaps that's fitting for a man who embodied "Sometimes right. Sometimes wrong. Always certain".
Our friend and colleague Steven Wells died two years ago today of the cancer he had documented so well in two cover stories for Philadelphia Weekly. On June 14, he submitted this column.
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Billy Bragg Remembers Steven Wells
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“You write to make an impact.”
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Chumbawamba Guitarist Boff Whalley Remembers “Seething” Wells
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Steven Wells in NME
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Audio: A Snarling Poet
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A Few More Tributes to Steven Wells
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Steven Wells' Greatest Hits
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Steven Wells on Video
1. glenn smith said... on Jul 28, 2009 at 05:51PM
“Steven Wells was one of the few good jounalists NME ever had. Even when you disagreed with him he was always worth reading.”