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"It was just incredible," says Peewee. "We chucked in our jobs and we were
just 18! We thought we would have a good time for a year or so and then all be
back on our day jobs. We didn't look at it as a career. Like all young guys it
was as much about chasing women and drinking beer as anything else; an
attitude of gather rosebuds while you can."
But it wasn't destined to be quite that momentary. Signed to Lee Gordon's
record company they were regularly on the charts into 1961 when the Coronet
snapped them up briefly, storming into the top five with You're The Limit.
Back on Leedon in 1962 they released a slickly produced country-pop hit, Get A
Little Dirt On Your Hands, which was to be the last recording made by lead
vocalist Noel Weiderberg before his tragic death in a car accident. With
encouragement from family and friends and with new lead singer Col Loughnan
(later an integral part of Ayers Rock) they released Leiber & Stoller's, Come
A Little Bit Closer, both songs making the top three. By the end of 1963, they
reinvestigated their Bronte Surf Club origins and transformed themselves into
the nation's premier surf sound act, topping charts with Hangin' Five, written
by a Sydney detective and surfer Ben Acton, which made them a household name.
"We spent most of our time on Bronte. We surfed all day and sang at night,
life was simple. As long as we had a car to drive around in and lots of girls
and beer we were happy. We never really made any money then but no one cared.
Appearances counted for a lot. In those days you just had to have a manager,
even though they cost you a lot of money and didn't do much for you. It was a
matter of prestige" says Peewee.
Like so many other popular acts of the 50s and early 60s, the Delltones found
themselves swept aside by a tidal wave from Britain. "The Beatles changed our
whole career, mid-stream, when they came along" Peewee admits. After scraping
into the top forty with a version of the Tams' Hey Girl Don't Bother Me in
1964 they found themselves off the charts and out on the road, working very
hard to make a living. Not that it was ever really a chore. "In the 60s we
never cared if we never went back home; on the road it was one big long
party," says Peewee. "We indulged in pretty basic fun. Our lifesaving ties
gave us a clean community image but we pursued girls and booze with an almost
chauvinistic vengeance."
Not that there wasn't a deep-seated passion for the music that had swept them
up and their generation. "The roots of what we were doing was rhythm & blues -
I've always loved black vocal groups," Peewee said recently. "And it suited
me. I mean, with my style of voice it was going to be doo wop or opera! We
were greatly influenced by a vocal group The Diamonds, who were actually
white, but they sounded black."
Always blessed with a great aura and a sense of dynamics you couldn't kill
with a rake, the Delltones took themselves off around this vast continent and
then to New Zealand and other overseas destinations - most memorably, Vietnam.
Peewee recalls, "It was a wild time. We were naive boys in a foreign country
racked by war, which we saw as some kind of adventure. We did up to four shows
a day, some of them on the back of lorries, with a war happening up the road.
We weren't afraid, although we should have been. I think that was because none
of us really understood what was going on."
By the end of their first decade, the group had recorded 18 singles and five
albums in Australia, played on every known television show, featured in every
known publication and got their chops down so well live that no audience ever
left in any state below enchantment. Their home base, mainly in clubs and
cabarets, was secure and their household name status was still very much in
place. But it was a time when Australian groups were almost ritually heading
off to England to try their fortune.
The Bee Gees, Seekers and Easybeats had actually made it, though a score of
others had endured a London winter in a coldwater bedsit before dragging their
weary carcasses back home to throw themselves on the mercy of their old
audience.
At the end of 1969 the Delltones joined the lemming's rush and by early 1970
were in residence at London's Playboy Club in the West End. "That was heaven
for me" Peewee once told Rolling Stone magazine. "Landing in the centre of
Playboy magazine was the ultimate fantasy for the boy from the surf club. So
much that it overwhelmed me. We did eight weeks there, two seasons." The
Delltones actually did better in the old Dart than many of Australia's hot pop
sensations who trod the same path. For starters, they got to record a whole
album there - London Session, most of the songs written by former Delltone
member Bob Pierse and the late Digby Richards, which now commands big bucks on
the collectors' market.
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