Long Player: Put it all together and call it a punk record

In the age of the single download, Jeff Harford rediscovers the album...

Photographer Pennie Smith's London Calling cover shot shows the Clash bassist Paul Simonon standing splay-legged, about to slam his Fender Precision against the stage.

It's as true a snapshot of punk's seething soul as any three-chord anthem of the day, but it reveals little about what was in store for the listener.

The 1979 double album followed the previous year's Give Em Enough Rope, a venomous, fast-paced barrage of guitar-heavy rockers that marked the British band's US debut.

And while London Calling touched on similar themes of wasted (in both senses) youth, political disenchantment and rallying against the right wing, it saw the Clash tap the spirit of reggae, rockabilly, ska and pop with a confidence that belied the outfit's rough and ready origins.

Not that the punk band had ever disguised its reverence for rock's other rebellious forms - its eponymous debut album had included a cover of the Junior Murvins reggae hit Police and Thieves, but London Calling represented a giant leap forward in the Joe Strummer/Mick Jones writing partnership.

The pair were now happy to mix and match musical styles in their efforts to document the Clash's idealism.

Simonon, too, was let off the leash, stepping up with clunky reggae anthem The Guns Of Brixton.

From the militaristic, foot-stomping march of the title track, Clampdown and Death or Glory to the ska/reggae mash of Rudie Can't Fail and Revolution Rock, the 12-bar blues of Brand New Cadillac, the sauntering swing of Jimmy Jazz, and the straight-ahead pop-rock of Spanish Bombs, Lost in the Supermarket and Train in Vain, London Calling was a riveting work that earned a place in the Grammy Hall of Fame.

In just over three years, the Clash had risen from inauspicious beginnings as a Sex Pistols support act to become punk's greatest success story, moving beyond the safety-pin-and-spittle affectations of the genre and on towards lasting glory.

London Calling

Jeff, a great article took me right back to an unforgettable night in 1980 when I first saw The Clash on their 'London Calling' tour. Not many gigs have ever topped that night.