What on earth is Gordon Haskell doing here? Nearly nine years after he beat a tactical retreat from his beloved Dorset to start a new life on the Greek island idyll of Skopelos, the Bournemouth-born singer-songwriter-musician is back under grey skies on frozen home soil. He obviously hasn’t come home for the weather, but he is visibly renewed, his smile is warmer, his handshake firmer – turning 70 clearly agrees with the man best known for ‘How Wonderful You Are’, arguably the most unexpected hit of the century that was only kept off the Christmas number one spot in 2001 by Robbie Williams.
‘I was a 55-year-old scruffy herbert from Dorset and still wet behind the ears,’ he recalls. ‘Even after all the years of trying I had no business going toe-to-toe with the music industry, but there I was – a miraculous achievement, especially when you consider we were being played on the radio 30 times a week as opposed to 1700 times for Robbie Williams.’
The reasons for that are many and varied, but as far as Gordon is concerned largely amount to the industry closing ranks in order to keep the outsider where he belonged. Outside. The episode precipitated a new low for Gordon after 35 years as a professional musician in which time he had been at the heart of the 1960s in-crowd with the band Fleur de Lys, shared a flat with Jimi Hendrix and been co-opted by his old Wimborne Grammar School friend Robert Fripp into the avant-garde rock behemoth King Crimson.
As he saw it the money he made from ‘How Wonderful You Are’ and the resultant hit album Harry’s Bar should have been back pay for his years on the fringes, but instead it felt like a pay-off and although he soldiered on for a couple more albums the dream was over, he’d had enough.
‘Moving to Skopelos was an exercise in self preservation that turned into self discovery – basically it’s where I went to grow up,’ he says. ‘I got there just in time to see a country destroyed by the central banks, but I had everything I need on Skopelos. I grow vegetables, get fish from the sea and have water to hand; and it’s peaceful so I can think and understand what happened.
‘After we had the hit with ’How Wonderful You Are’ I bought a house in Ashmore, a truly beautiful place and I loved it there, although in the end I had to leave it all behind. My neighbours included a merchant banker, a mercenary and a retired Army major, fascinating people who knew how the world works and in hindsight they taught me a great deal, but to me they were just my neighbours who invited me to dinner.
‘Afterwards, given the time to think it turned out the clues had been in my music all along. My first solo album in 1971 was called It Is And It Isn’t; the second from 1983 was It’s Just a Plot To Drive You Crazy. My wife Sue told me the reason she’s with me is because she’d heard the records and thought I had all the answers so wasn’t it about time I listened to my own advice?’
Armed with this new knowledge, Gordon is gearing up for another turn on the merry-go-round – if he can find his way aboard: ‘I feel as if I’m off to see the Wizard of Oz so there’s no reason it can’t happen again,’ he states, emphatically. ‘I hadn’t looked at the album charts for eight years but when I came back seven of the artists in the top ten were older than me, so why not? I’ve got this new song ‘More Than That’ and I get the same feeling from it as I did from ‘How Wonderful You Are’ and, just as I did then, I sent it to Johnnie Walker and he’s been very kind about it.
‘Earlier this year I toured with a great young band called Hannah’s Yard who wouldn’t stop asking until I agreed to work with them. They’re incredibly positive, they write great songs and are proper musicians, all I had to do was turn up and stick to my job description – I’m a singer-songwriter-musician, I don’t do PR and I don’t want to know about Facebook or Twitter or any of that stuff. I have a new publisher who believes in my catalogue one hundred per cent and I believe will show what can be done and what should have been done so we will all end up very happy after all.’
The music industry Gordon knew as a young man is long gone and he doesn’t miss it. King Crimson’s meticulously planned trajectory wasn’t for him and although he was signed to Atlantic Records as a solo artist a hit record eluded him. He went on to play bass for Cliff Richard among others before returning to Dorset to write his own material and play the pubs and clubs. Life as a self-contained artist suited Gordon well and it’s that spirit which imbued his independently released albums such as 1990’s Hambledon Hill that he’s now invoking.
‘A hit record is one thing, but suddenly I was in a designer suit and booked onto cookery programmes that have nothing to do with the music or the sentiments that inspired ‘How Wonderful You Are’. They made me a ‘brand’, but branding is what you do to cattle – I never had a brand when I was playing in the Thomas Tripp in Christchurch and I don’t need one now, I’m more than that.’
A couple of hours pass easily in Gordon’s company as he accentuates the positive and keeps reminding himself not to mess things up by ranting. He consistently affirms his love for his home county and clearly relishes being home – a sheaf of half-finished songs evince the rich vein of inspiration he has tapped – he’s not even worried about bumping into those he considers have done him wrong.
‘It doesn’t matter any more, it really doesn’t. I’m not here to settle scores I’m just here to do what I do. In answer to your question, what am I doing here? I’m doing my job… and I love it.’
• First published by Dorset Life – The Dorset Magazine.