Between 1996 and 1999, Symposium were everywhere. In the pages of Kerrang!, the London quintet felt like an almost weekly fixture. On the back of a killer run of perfectly-formed pop-rock singles – Drink The Sunshine, Fairweather Friend, Farewell To Twilight, to name just three – and with a reputation for gloriously rowdy gigs which would usually find singer Ross Cummings in the crowd before they’d even got to the first chorus, they were a joyous, wide-smiling explosion of fun in a time of often far-too serious Britpop and post-Nirvana grunge loose-ends.
When they appeared on Top Of The Pops, playing Fairweather Friend, Ross became the only artist ever to stage-dive on the show. Because this wasn't enough, they additionally joined an exclusive club numbering themselves, Nirvana and Oasis, as bands who'd had stage invasions during their performance.
Symposium also had a fiercely independent streak. Having signed to indie label Infectious Records (home to, among others, Ash), they revelled in having the rare mix of label money and ultimate artistic control. One idea was to make a video with now-legendary photographer Rankin, for the Average Man single. When the label sold to a major, the band went it on their own, rather than go with them. To mark it, Ross appeared in K! wearing a shirt with the words ‘Corporate Rock Sucks’ emblazoned on it, to explain why they were passing up such an opportunity and doing things themselves.
In 1998, they made their sole full-length album, the masterful On The Outside, awarded 5/5, just as their One Day At A Time mini-album was. With heavier songs and a growing songwriting confidence, it was a truly brilliant work. The band headed to Warped Tour in America, opened for Metallica at Milton Keynes Bowl, and opened for then biggest-band-around No Doubt (where Ross would fall onstage at Brixton Academy and annihilate his knee).
As 2000 dawned, the band fractured and split suddenly. With no farewell gig or proper send off, it felt like an inglorious end for one of the best British bands of their time. Guitarist Will McGonagle and drummer Joe Birch formed the successful Hell Is For Heroes, but for years, you couldn’t even find Symposium’s music on Spotify. Earlier this year, that changed. The recordings were put up, a Best Of was announced – Do You Remember How It Was?, a line from Farewell To Twilight – and best of all, on November 17, for the first time in 23 years, Symposium played live again, a one-off show at Islington Assembly Hall.
It was incredible. Not just to see Ross, Will, Joe, bassist Wojtek Godzisz and guitarist Hagop Tchaparian together again, but because that energy of youth gone wild hasn’t dimmed. The excitement and fun that fuelled the band’s brilliant songs remains as energetic as it was when Blair was still Prime Minister.
“I'm still on a high,” says Wojtek, analysing the night. “I’ve still not come down yet. Maybe I never will. Hopefully never will.”
We caught up with him and Ross to look at what happened the night Symposium finally came home, their rise and rise in the ’90s, and being told to record in bathrobes by Killing Joke…