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Linklater’s Scotland - Pete Irvine, impresario

Magnus Linklater

Columnist, Scotland on Sunday

This article, which was originally published in the Spectrum section of Scotland on Sunday
on 8th May 2005, is reproduced on Land-Care with the kind permission
of the author and the newspaper.

Filed 13th May 05

THERE is an argument to say that no one has boosted the image of modern Scotland more than Pete Irvine. It is an argument to which Irvine himself would not be entirely averse. Let us consider some of the events of the past ten or 15 years that bear his imprint: Glasgow Big Day in 1990, Edinburgh's Hogmanay Festival, the opening of the Scottish Parliament, the Glasgow Art Fair, big-name concerts at Ibrox Stadium, Murrayfield and Edinburgh Castle, the MTV party - the list rolls on. These days if you are thinking big, you ask Irvine to help you out.

This may help explain why Lou Reed, one of rock music's iconic figures, will be appearing later this month on stage at Culzean Castle on the Ayrshire coast, as part of the Robert Burns Festival. It is an event which has, in a very short time, become a fixture on the Scottish cultural scene, mainly thanks to Irvine's drive and vision.

I remember its nervous start, on a freezing night four years ago, when the audience huddled in rugs, clutching their thermoses, listening to Eddi Reader, Aly Bain and Phil Cunningham. No one then would have put its chances of surviving very high. This year, it lists 20 main festival events, and it has developed a "fringe", with more than 50 performances spread across Ayrshire. Lou Reed is coming because Irvine asked him to come. The concert is a sell-out, of course.

With a track record like this, one might have expected the man in question to be a hustler, all gold bracelets and wide ties, talking percentages and gabbling conspiratorially into a mobile phone. In fact, he's more likely to have lost the mobile phone. A big, shambling figure, with a permanently distracted look on his face, as if he were trying to remember where he was meant to be, Irvine is described, kindly, as “languorous”. Awkward would be better. When, at a Prince's Trust event recently in the Palace of Holyroodhouse, Prince Charles invited him to stand beside him at the front of the crowd to watch a beating of the retreat, Irvine stood, embarrassed, in a crumpled suit, looking a bit like a lost urchin in a Joan Eardley painting.

Nor did anything in his background suggest that he would become one of the great impresarios of the day. Born and brought up in Jedburgh, he came from a family of farming people whose closest connection with showbusiness was the annual Border Ridings. Somewhere, though, perhaps from some distant Reiver ancestor who happened to be good at cross-border raids, he seems to have inherited an organisation gene.

As a young man living in Edinburgh's Stockbridge in the late 1970s, Irvine noticed that a dance hall called Tiffany's was closed on Monday nights. He was also aware that, across Britain, bands such as U2, The Police and Talking Heads were on tour and looking for venues. Within months he had ensured that Tiffany's was on their list.

Next he turned his attention to Glasgow, where the Barrowland ballroom, famous, or infamous, for its Bible John connection, had been closed for 20 years. Off the beaten track in a dark and inhospitable part of the city's east end, it looked a distinctly unpromising prospect. Everyone advised him against even attempting to re-open it. Irvine shrugged the objections aside, took a three-year lease on the building, gave it a lick of paint and booked Simple Minds, then the hottest band in town, to head the bill. Today the Barrowland is still one of Glasgow's major venues.

There followed the big open-air concerts at Ibrox, Murrayfield and Edinburgh Castle. But then he became bored. Irvine, one senses, has a low boredom threshold. “Dealing with international artists became stifling and entirely non-creative,” he says. “In the end you were completely at their mercy, reduced to noting down lists of their demands. All the job amounted to was delivering cases of champagne to dressing-rooms.”

He changed course, from promotion to producing, when he became caught up in the excitement of Glasgow's year as European City of Culture in 1990, and organised the Big Day in July, a rolling 24-hour party which is still remembered as the highlight of the celebrations and drew 400,000 people. It gave him the idea that Scotland was capable of far more than it was apparently achieving, that things could be made to happen if you knew where to look, and that there was a lot to celebrate that was going unnoticed. He travelled the length and breadth of Scotland to produce a book called simply Scotland the Best!, listing all the best hotels, restaurants, tearooms, chip shops, waterfalls, ancient monuments, hill walks and distilleries in the country - an idiosyncratic, Irvine-style Michelin guide now in its 12th edition.

What clearly suits him the most, however, is arranging great parties, and when it came to transforming Edinburgh's Hogmanay celebrations, he was in his element. Irvine persuaded the city fathers to throw the mother of all parties. He got them to cordon off Waterloo Place and have a street fair. He suggested a giant ferris wheel right beside the Scott Monument. He proposed three days of non-stop fun, with music and street theatre. He wanted the most extravagant fireworks display ever. And lo, it happened. Today, Edinburgh's Hogmanay is the biggest New Year party in Europe.

I asked the staff at Unique Events, his company, how it worked, and they told me they didn't know. “He has the ideas, and all we do is help make them happen,” says one. “I can't quite understand it myself.”

The outcome is that Scotland now has more festivals and events per head of population than any other part of the UK. “There is nothing comparable in England,” says Irvine. “My colleagues down south look on amazed at what we have managed to do here.”

And what is remarkable is that it has happened in a place once described by the poet Alan Bold as “the land of the implacable no”. Local authorities, not noted for being either wantonly extravagant or wildly adventurous, have become Irvine's most enthusiastic partners. Edinburgh's Hogmanay party is a £2.5 million event, of which the city contributes a third. Glasgow spends £85,000 on the Art Fair. South Ayrshire Council has invested £650,000 in the Burns Festival.

I suspect they do so because they know that Irvine will deliver, and because he has an innate understanding of what they want. The Scottish Executive clearly trusts him too - it has commissioned him to come up with a major event to promote the Highlands in 2007. At the same time, he is motivated by a keen desire to see the raising of Scotland's international profile. He would like to see the Burns Humanitarian Award, which is now a highlight of the festival, becoming Scotland's answer to the Nobel Prize. This year the short-list of contenders includes Romeo Dallaire, the UN hero of Rwanda, Aung San Suu Kyi, the prisoner of Burma, the brave McCartney sisters of Northern Ireland, John Miller, the former moderator who has done so much for the deprived parts of Glasgow, and Pius Ncube, the fearless opponent of Robert Mugabe.

All have been touched to be nominated. All have recognised that the award reflects Robert Burns as a powerful symbol of humanity. And all have been won over by Irvine's sure touch and reassuring manner. “What,” he muses, “would Robbie Burns have made of it all?”

I really don't know. I suspect that Lou Reed might have been slightly outside the bard's sphere, but I think he would recognise in Irvine a man who shared his view that a right guid-willie waught is what Scotland really needs.

©Magnus Linklater

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Earlier articles in the series

1. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland. Scotland on Sunday 20th March 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 24 Mar 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

2. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Easter in Easterhouse. Scotland on Sunday 27th March 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 31 Mar 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

3. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Farming. Scotland on Sunday 3rd April 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 07 Apr 0505, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

4. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Pitlochry. Scotland on Sunday 10th April 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 15 Apr 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

5. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Supermarkets. Scotland on Sunday 17th April 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 19 Apr 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

6. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Kelvingrove. Scotland on Sunday 24th April 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 29 Apr 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View

7. Linklater, Magnus (2005). Linklater's Scotland - Scottish regiments. Scotland on Sunday 1st May 2005
See SOCIAL/ECONOMIC/POLITICAL Homepage, filed 05 May 05, www.land-care.org.uk Click Here to View