Bring It On By Leon Jean Marie
Leon Jean-Marie’s first involvement with music came aged 10, when his dad bought him a guitar, kindling an early love of Nirvana and Led Zeppelin. In his mid-teens he was part of a five-part R&B group called Syndicate. ‘You know, five black guys, bit like Damage…’ He laughs at the memory of his ultra-smoove former self.
But Syndicate had recorded some demos in a top-flite London studio. In those windowless rooms full of kit Leon felt he’d found his calling. One of the owners of the studio spotted his enthusiasm and gave him as a job as runner. As he learnt his way round a mixing desk, Leon began experimenting with his own tunes, and immersing himself in the arcane world of music production.
Thing is, at home Leon was also being told he was wasting his time. His mum and dad - like most of his family, they were born in St Lucia - are old-fashioned. Leon’s dad felt that music was no job for his son. It was bound to end in disaster. He needed a proper job, and a degree.
So Leon went to college, albeit to study Performing Arts, then landed a place at University. But he deferred his place and went to live back home. He had so many song ideas, ‘I just wanted to dive into the industry’. He was a studio whiz and a gifted multi-instrumentalist, skilled on drums, bass and keyboards. But still his dad was having none of it. ‘I was as stubborn as my dad,’ he says guiltily. The barneys got so bad that Leon moved out, roaring off into the night in his trusty Fiat Punto. He lived in his car, at mates’, semi-rough. It was a period of, he admits, drugs, sex and occasional depression.
Thing is, at home Leon was also being told he was wasting his time. His mum and dad - like most of his family, they were born in St Lucia - are old-fashioned. Leon’s dad felt that music was no job for his son. It was bound to end in disaster. He needed a proper job, and a degree.
So Leon went to college, albeit to study Performing Arts, then landed a place at University. But he deferred his place and went to live back home. He had so many song ideas, ‘I just wanted to dive into the industry’. He was a studio whiz and a gifted multi-instrumentalist, skilled on drums, bass and keyboards. But still his dad was having none of it. ‘I was as stubborn as my dad,’ he says guiltily. The barneys got so bad that Leon moved out, roaring off into the night in his trusty Fiat Punto. He lived in his car, at mates’, semi-rough. It was a period of, he admits, drugs, sex and occasional depression.
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