Adopting his legendary ‘first-in, first-to-the-bar’ approach, he also helped develop a unique camaraderie within a team that was truly obsessed with the music we wrote about. If three-hour liquid lunch breaks at The Old Coffee House, the nearest hostelry to Kerrang!’s Carnaby Street HQ, seemed like a good idea at the time, then they also led to the inevitable Thursday night office endurance test where we scrambled to finish the following week’s issue. More often than not, those bleary evenings were illuminated by Malcolm’s endless anecdotes, his string of random impressions, and his familiar refrain of “In you go!” as he cajoled his fellow staffers into the kitchen, forcing them to furnish him with hourly cups of tea.
When Malcolm left Kerrang! for the last time in the late-’90s, he joined legendary producer Tony Wilson at Total Rock Radio. There, Malcolm almost seemed to take up residence in the studio, becoming one of the station’s principal broadcasters and helming countless shows in the process. He also continued to write for publications including Prog magazine, Metal Hammer, Classic Rock and, latterly, Rock Candy, as well as delivering a steady stream of sleeve-notes for assorted reissues – a number of which benefited from his first-hand insight and experience.
As news broke of his passing over the weekend, those of us that knew Malcolm felt the need to privately share stories about the man. And there were so many stories…
Despite the extreme sadness we all feel around his death, it is impossible not to smile at the endless stream madcap memories he has left us with. Most significant of all, however, is the way in which Malcolm helped shape the narrative of heavy music for four decades, not just in the UK but the world over. So many musicians, fans, publicists, and fellow writers – myself included – owe him a genuine debt of eternal gratitude.
So, thank you, Malcolm. Rest well. And love to you always, my friend…