Дэвид Митчелл - Utopia Avenue

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Utopia Avenue are the strangest British band you've never heard of. Emerging from London's psychedelic scene in 1967 and fronted by folksinger Elf Holloway, guitar demigod Jasper de Zoet and blues bassist Dean Moss, Utopia Avenue released only two LPs during its brief and blazing journey from the clubs of Soho and draughty ballrooms to Top of the Pops and the cusp of chart success, to glory in Amsterdam, prison in Rome and a fateful American fortnight in the autumn of 1968.
David Mitchell's new novel tells the unexpurgated story of Utopia Avenue; of riots in the streets and revolutions in the head; of drugs, thugs, madness, love, sex, death, art; of the families we choose and the ones we don't; of fame's Faustian pact and stardom's wobbly ladder. Can we change the world in turbulent times, or does the world change us? Utopia means 'nowhere' but could a shinier world be within grasp, if only we had a map? ****
The long-awaited new novel from the bestselling, prize-winning author of Cloud Atlas and The Bone Clocks.
One of the most anticipated books of summer 2020.
**Utopia Avenue** is the strangest British band you’ve never heard of.
Emerging from London’s psychedelic scene in 1967, and fronted by folk singer Elf Holloway, blues bassist Dean Moss and guitar virtuoso Jasper de Zoet, Utopia Avenue embarked on a meteoric journey from the seedy clubs of Soho, a TV debut on Top of the Pops, the cusp of chart success, glory in Amsterdam, prison in Rome, and a fateful American sojourn in the Chelsea Hotel, Laurel Canyon, and San Francisco during the autumn of ’68.
David Mitchell’s kaleidoscopic novel tells the unexpurgated story of Utopia Avenue’s turbulent life and times - of fame’s Faustian pact and stardom’s wobbly ladder - of the families we choose and the ones we don’t - of voices in the head, and the truths and lies they whisper - of music, madness, and idealism.
Can we really change the world, or does the world change us?

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Contents

About the Author

Also by David Mitchell

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Paradise Is the Road to Paradise: Side One

Abandon Hope

A Raft And A River

Darkroom

Smithereens

Mona Lisa Sings The Blues

Paradise Is the Road to Paradise: Side Two

Wedding Presence

Purple Flames

Unexpectedly

The Prize

Stuff of Life: Side One

The Hook

Last Supper

Builders

Prove It

Stuff of Life: Side Two

Nightwatchman

Roll Away The Stone

Even The Bluebells

Sound Mind

Look Who It Isn’t

The Third Planet: Side One

Chelsea Hotel #939

Who Shall I Say Is Calling?

What’s Inside What’s Inside

Timepiece

The Third Planet: Side Two

I’m A Stranger Here Myself

Eight Of Cups

The Narrow Road To The Far West

Last Words

Acknowledgements

David Mitchell

David Mitchell is the author of the novels Ghostwritten, number9dream, Cloud Atlas, Black Swan Green, The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet, The Bone Clocks and Slade House . He has been shortlisted twice for the Booker Prize, won the John Llewellyn Rhys, Geoffrey Faber Memoiral and South Bank Show Literature Prizes as well as the World Fantasy Book Award. In 2018, he won the Sunday Times Award for Literary Excellence, given in recognition of a writer’s entire body of work.

In addition, David Mitchell, together with KA Yoshida, has translated from Japanese two books by Naoki Higashida – The Reason I Jump: One Boy’s Voice from the Silence of Autism and Fall Down Seven Times, Get Up Eight: A Young Man’s Voice from the Silence of Autism .

Born in 1969, he grew up in Worcestershire and, after graduating from university, spent several years teaching English in Japan. He now lives in Ireland with his wife and their two children.

Also by David Mitchell

Ghostwritten

number9dream

Cloud Atlas

Black Swan Green

The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet

The Bone Clocks

Slade House

UTOPIA AVENUE

David Mitchell

www.sceptrebooks.co.uk

First published in Great Britain in 2020 by Sceptre

An Imprint of Hodder & Stoughton

An Hachette UK company

Copyright © David Mitchell 2020

The right of David Mitchell to be identified as the Author of the Work has been asserted by him in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

Lines from ‘Slough’ by John Betjeman are reproduced by permission of John Murray Publishers, an imprint of Hodder & Stoughton Limited. © John Betjeman

All rights reserved.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

All characters in this publication are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library

Hardback ISBN 9781444799422

eBook ISBN 9781444799446

Hodder & Stoughton Ltd

Carmelite House

50 Victoria Embankment

London EC4Y 0DZ

www.sceptrebooks.co.uk

To Beryl and Nic

for the robins and the years

Abandon Hope

Dean hurries past the Phoenix Theatre, dodges a blind man in dark glasses, steps onto Charing Cross Road to overtake a slow-moving woman and pram, leaps a grimy puddle and swerves into Denmark Street where he skids on a sheet of black ice. His feet fly up. He’s in the air long enough to see the gutter and sky swap places and to think, this’ll bloody hurt , before the pavement slams his ribs, kneecap and ankle. It bloody hurts. Nobody stops to help him up. Bloody London . A bewhiskered stockbroker type in a bowler hat smirks at the long-haired lout’s misfortune, and is gone. Dean gets to his feet, gingerly, ignoring the throbs of pain, praying that nothing’s broken. Mr Craxi doesn’t do sick pay. His wrists and hands are working, at least. The money. He checks that his bank book with its precious cargo of ten five pound notes is safe in his coat pocket. All’s well. He hobbles along. He recognises Rick ‘One Take’ Wakeman in the window of the Gioconda café across the street. Dean wishes he could join Rick for a cuppa, a smoke and a chat about session work, but Friday morning is rent-paying morning, and Mrs Nevitt is waiting in her parlour like a giant spider. Dean’s cutting it fine this week, even by his standards. Ray’s bank order only arrived yesterday and the queue to cash it just now took forty minutes, so he pushes on, past Lynch & Lupton’s Music Publishers, where Mr Lynch told Dean all his songs were shit, except the few that were drivel. Past Alf Cummings Music Management, where Alf Cummings put his podgy hand on Dean’s inner thigh and murmured, ‘We both know what I can do for you, you beautiful bastard: the question is , what will you do for me?’, and past Fungus Hut Studios where Dean was due to record a demo with Battleship Potemkin before the band booted him out.

‘HELP, please, I’m—’ A red-faced man grabs Dean’s collar and grunts, ‘I’m—’ He doubles over in agony. ‘It’s killing me …’

‘All right mate, sit down on the step here. Where’s it hurt?’

Spit dribbles from the man’s twisted mouth. ‘Chest …’

‘’S okay, we’ll, uh … get yer help.’ He looks around, but people rush by with collars up, caps down and eyes averted.

The man whimpers and leans into Dean. ‘Aaa- aaaggh .’

‘Mate, I think yer need an ambulance, so—’

‘What seems to be the problem?’ The new arrival is Dean’s age, has short hair and a sensible duffel coat. He loosens the collapsed man’s tie and peers into his eyes. ‘I say, my name’s Hopkins. I’m a doctor. Nod if you understand me, Sir.’

The man grimaces, gasps and manages to nod, once.

‘Good.’ Hopkins turns to Dean. ‘Is the gentleman your father?’

‘Nah, I never seen him till now. His chest hurts, he said.’

‘Chest, is it?’ Hopkins removes a glove and presses his hand against a vein in the man’s neck. ‘Highly arrhythmic. Sir? I believe you’re having a heart attack.’

The man’s eyes widen: fresh pain scrunches them up.

‘The café’s got a phone,’ says Dean. ‘I’ll call nine-nine-nine.’

‘It’ll never arrive in time,’ says Hopkins. ‘The traffic’s blue bloody murder on Charing Cross Road. Do you happen to know Frith Street?’

‘Yeah, I do – and there’s a clinic, up by Soho Square.’

‘Exactly. Run there as fast as you can, tell them a chap’s having a heart attack outside the tobacconist on Denmark Street and that Dr Hopkins needs a stretcher team, pronto . Got all that?’

Hopkins, Denmark Street, stretcher. ‘Got it.’

‘Good man. I’ll stay here to administer first aid. Now run like the bloody clappers. This poor devil’s depending on you.’

Dean jogs across Charing Cross Road, into Manette Street, past Foyles bookshop and through the short alley under the Pillars of Hercules pub. His body has forgotten the pain of his fall just now. He passes dustmen tipping bins into a rubbish van on Greek Street, pounds up the middle of the road to Soho Square, where he scares a pool of pigeons into flight, nearly loses his footing a second time as he turns the corner onto Frith Street, and bounds up the steps of the clinic and into a reception area where a porter is reading the Daily Mirror. ‘DONALD CAMPBELL DEAD’, declares the front page. Dean gasps out his message: ‘Dr Hopkins sent me … A heart attack on Denmark Street … Needs a stretcher team, on the double …’

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