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[audience cheering, applauding faintly]
Oils, Oils!
Oils! Oils!
Oils, Oils!
Oils! Oils!
- - Oils, Oils!
- - Oils, Oils!
Oils! Oils!
Oils, Oils!
It's life.
- It's politics. -
Why don't you talk to us?
It's music. It's action.
It's boisterous. It's sometimes provocative.
It's Midnight Oil.
You need to lend your voice to things.
You can't stay silent.
Hey, we buy your shit!
Let's run the risk of being knocked down a bit.
Lend your voice. More people need to do that.
The Prime Minister again refused to make
an official apology for the Stolen Generation.
Sometimes you've got to take the hardest line.
If someone said to do something,
we say, "Well, no, we're not going to do that."
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And I think that was part of us
being a difficult bunch of bastards.
The band is constantly curious,
constantly moving.
Not always in favour.
Not always delivering the message
that people want to hear.
We wanted to write material
that hits you right in the face and say,
"This is the truth.
"We're not skirting the truth here."
The people of Australia go to the polls today
to elect a new federal government.
About six and a half million electors are entitled to vote...
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If you were a kid
in Australia in the early '70s,
it seemed like you were living in paradise.
People said it was "the lucky country".
- And maybe it was. -
- - But somehow
we could feel the bullshit behind that line.
It was like the whole the country
was creaking under the weight of all the things
that weren't being said.
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We knew something wasn't being told to us
and we really wanted to hear someone say it.
Kicking the establishment!
We want jobs!
We want jobs! We want jobs!
I was at school with Rob.
I didn't know that many people that played music
in those days,
so you'd seek those people out.
He had a band.
It was just Rob, Andrew James and Jim...
...and I think they were called Swampy Moose.
I remember I was just blown away.
I just loved the sound that they were making.
- Swampy Moose! -
I was about ten or 11 and I was told I was adopted.
Sounding great, Martin!
It was a bit of a shock, as it always is with people,
and I kind of lost my way a bit at that point
because I thought everything
was a certain way, but actually
it just wasn't any more.
And then the music came along
and that was my saving grace, really.
Repeat!
And we're done!
There'd never be any Midnight Oil music at all
had Jim not been guiding it.
We just kind of hit it off immediately
and actually almost, on day one,
started writing songs together.
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We loved that whole sort of surf culture
and a lot of it sort of came from that.
Bands like Tamam Shud and guitar bands.
Daddy Cool, I mean, I thought
they were a fantastic guitar band.
I was singing behind the drums.
It was... was horrendous,
and it was clear that, you know, singing and playing
behind the kit wasn't cutting it for much longer.
So we held auditions in the...
...in the science auditorium at Grammar.
The only person who actually answered the ad
was this fellow
who was a couple of years older than us,
who had long blond hair and was already driving.
He turned up in an old Peugeot 404.
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And he walked in the room
and saw these young guys on stage
fiddling with their instruments
and plugging their amps in.
And I think he thought
we were all just a bunch of teenage wankers
from the North Shore, which I think we were, probably.
My musical life starts as a roadie cum student
who felt that he could do a little bit better
than whoever was up there.
They were very different kinds of people from me,
and I think they felt the same way about me,
that I was kind of remote and just surfing
and turning up and singing and jumping around a bit.
Jim and I had a chat afterwards and thought
no-one would ever forget him.
He seemed much more grown up
than the rest of us, I think, and probably still does.
They are a band of brothers.
You know, they feel incredibly collectively responsible
to the band and each other.
Rob is literally the beating heart
of Midnight Oil.
Jim is like the artist in residence.
A lot of the music starts with Jim.
But Rob writes a beautiful melody
and Jim has a brilliant turn of phrase.
It's the way they work together.
Martin is the ultimate gatekeeper of the band.
The bullshit detector, if you like.
He's the glue in lots of ways.
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Pete's the chief activist.
Without his fine-tuning of the message,
without his visceral response to what's happening
with the musicians around him,
there's no Midnight Oil.
But there's a chemistry at work between those guys
that even they probably can't explain.
The bottom line is that Midnight Oil is much more
than the sum of its parts.
It's like a body with four heads.
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We basically formed as a kind of a prog-surf band,
but discovering the energy of punk
and then kind of surfing that energy on stage
and becoming, first and foremost,
a really strong live band.
There was something about the period
of the Australian pubs in the late '70s
that was like some Darwinian,
natural selection experiment
that forced bands to get really good,
or go home.
So that's when we started
playing French's Tavern,
just down the road from where people like
Radio Birdman were playing
with all this energy and anger.
And so we toughened up our sound.
Midnight Oil was a do-it-yourself band.
And at the time, do it yourself
was the only way that you could survive.
["Back on the Borderline" playing]
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