Marillion’s debut album, 1983’s Script For A Jester’s Tear, which had muscled its way into the Top 10, had turned them into one of the most talked-about new bands in the UK. Big things were therefore expected of the follow-up, not least from their label EMI. “We were riding on the back of Script, we’d done our first American tour, it was all wonderful,” says Fish, Marillion’s original singer and lyricist. “And then we hit Fugazi.”
The band’s second album, Fugazi was a lesson in how not to make a record. “We used up all the material we had on Script,” says keyboard player Mark Kelly. “We needed to come up with an album’s worth of material, and we pretty much had to start from scratch.”
Marillion’s approach to songwriting involved writing fragments of music and then trying to work out how to fit them together like a jigsaw, a taxing process for everyone involved. “We felt like we were under a lot of pressure to come up with an album’s worth of material,” Kelly continues, “and we weren’t making a very good fist of it, to be honest.”
By the time they entered Richard Branson’s £1,000-a-day Manor Studio in Oxfordshire with producer Nick Tauber in November 1983 to start recording, they still had only two-thirds of the album written. The next three months would see the band frantically trying to complete the record. They burned through several expensive studios, sometimes using two simultaneously to finish it off. At one point an aggrieved producer whose time they were eating into threatened to attack them with a machete.
Fugazi came in just under the wire. It was far from the disaster its painful creation suggestion. Assassing was a venomous rejoinder to those who mischaracterised Marillion as bloated prog copyists, Punch And Judy set a bleak tale of domestic abuse to a queasily upbeat tune, and the masterful title track remains a brilliant slice of shape-shifting 80s urban paranoia.
Released in March 1984, Fugazi peaked at No.5 in the UK. But their paymasters at EMI were looking at the balance sheet – the album had cost £120,000 to make but didn’t produce the massive hit singles they wanted. “It was like going into the bar and running a tab and having a fantastic party and never for one moment thinking at the end of the night you’d be given the bill,” says Fish.
Fugazi’s relative under-performance saw EMI putting Marillion on blast: deliver the goods next time, or you’re in trouble. Eighteen months later, they delivered Misplaced Childhood, a record that briefly turned them into unlikely pop stars and assured their future.
“It’s a transitional album,” says Fish. “It could have been stronger in places. But we were young guys, for fuck’s sake. You just think: ‘This is fucking fantastic, we’re making albums and travelling the world, this is the life.’”