Photographer Al Clayton was present during the last session for Bob Dylan’s Self Portrait (1970) album. These black and white pictures here finds Dylan at ease, conversing with musicians and listening to a playback at Columbia Records’ studio in Nashville. Dylan’s son Jesse can be seen playing on the floor.
The above photo was fashioned into the cover design for the Dylan (1973), an album made up of nine rejects, essentially covers, culled from other album sessions between 1969-1970. Columbia Records hastily compiled it with no input or consent from Dylan following his departure from Columbia for a brief stint at David Geffen’s fledgling Asylum Records, and slapped the rather unimaginative title on it. In Europe the album was released with the title A Fool Such as I.
For Clayton, approaching Dylan wasn’t easy. In an interview published in The Sunday Times, the photographer recounted: “Dylan was unusual. My first impression was of an extremely shy person; he seemed on the edge of paranoia, really frightened. We didn’t get into what he was frightened of, it would be very deep, I think, psychologically. I tried to talk to him, but whenever I would bring up a topic, he would say: “I don’t know anything about that.” He was completely withdrawn, and very unto himself.”
Although Al Clayton took pictures all over the world, his work focused heavily on subjects related to the people, culture, and music of the American South. Clayton also photographed for Rolling Stone and major record companies, producing album covers for Dylan, Johnny Cash, Tammy Wynette, George Jones, Townes Van Zandt and many others. He was also responsible for one of the most famous photos in country music, taken on Guy Clark’s porch in 1972 of Clark, wife Susanna Clark , Townes Van Zandt, and Daniel Antopolsky.
Townes Van Zandt (left), Susanna and Guy Clark with Daniel Antopolsky (far right). East Nashville, Tennessee, 1972.
The elegant aerobics of Grace Jones is captured by French artist, illustrator, and graphic designer Jean-Paul Goude on Grace Jones’ 1985 compilation album Island Life, with the singer, artist and actress in an arabesque position, her skin glistening like metal shined to a high-polish finish.
In the photo, which was first published in New York Magazine in 1977, Goude stitched together photos from various angles to create this anatomically impossible composite image. The body position is “anatomically unlikely”.
It was a series of consistently stellar and pioneering album covers, including the cool snarl of Nightclubbing (1981), the iconic Living My Life (1982), and elongated Slave to the Rhythm (1985), where Goude translates his grandiose vision of the singer into an image of her as a surreal, otherworldly muse.
The rigid femme/masculine binary images are now almost as famous as the music itself: a seductive post-disco fusion of reggae, icy funk, and rock, driven by the rhythm section of Sly Dunbar and Robbie Shakespeare, and later producer Trevor Horn, with strong original material and radical and imaginative covers (eg: Use Me) performed in a singular vocal approach, sounding both detached and all-powerful.
Goude wrote in his book Jungle Fever, “I cut her legs apart, lengthened them, and turned her body completely to face the audience, then I started painting, joining up all those pieces to give the illusion that she was capable of assuming such a position.”
These images helped propel Jones from musician to icon, and the duo collaborated on many projects over the course of their respective careers, but the Island Life cover remains cemented into the landscape of modern pop culture.
The castle depicted on the iconic album cover of U2’s The Unforgettable Fire is the stately ruin Moydrum Castle, and the dramatic image was taken by photographer Anton Corbijn north of Athone in Ireland. The album’s photograph, design, sepia tone colouring, even the polarising filter technique, was a virtual replica to that of the cover of a 1980 book called In Ruins: The Once Great Houses of Ireland by Simon Marsden.
The band was all about Irish mysticism at the time, and the image’s ambiguity fit the bill. The photo was taken from the same spot and used the same photographic techniques, but with the addition of at least two band members. For this copyright infringement, the band had to pay an unknown sum to Marsden.
The album represents a turning point for U2, and the sound is remarkably timeless. Filled with lush, broad arrangements and heartfelt, nuanced, and impassioned vocals, it was released at a time when U2 was in a unique position of still being at the cutting edge of modern rock, while also achieving widespread international mainstream success.
With The Unforgettable Fire (1984) not only did U2 embrace an experimental stylistic change of sound with the help of producers Brian Eno and Daniel Lanois, but the title of the album also aptly describes how the Gothic monument met its end in a blaze of epic proportions on the 4th of July, 1921, lending some meaning to the songs. The castle, dating from the early 19th century, was once a mansion and fortress of the English crown, today it appears to tourists as a heap of ruins, after a riot by the Irish Republican Army at the time of the war for independence.
Moydrum’s architectural detail is enshrouded in ivy, and upon visiting the castle, there are scrawled tributes on the gate, a reminder of over zealous U2 fans, and if in the course of history this castle has been a symbol of English oppression, for the band it ideally represents a new style of music.
Featuring some powerful and iconic career-best moments: the title track, ‘A Sort of Homecoming’, ‘Bad’ and ‘Pride (In the Name of Love)’, the album also features several atmospheric and meditative pieces such as the stunning MLK and 4th of July, that were recorded by Eno unbeknownst to the band, then built up in the studio.
The album cover image gives a better clue as to what’s inside: on this album U2 tear down the walls of their previous hard-rock sound with a radical move into ambient territory. This LP also started the band’s enduring fascination with America, specifically it’s blues and gospel heritage and conflict-ridden racial history which would unfold further throughout their next two releases: The Joshua Tree (1987) and Rattle & Hum (1988).
In the mid 1990s, Bowie started to work with the then upcoming fashion wunderkind Alexander McQueen who had designed stage costumes for Bowie and his band for the 1996 tour. The sleeve for his experimental Earthling LP, which incorporated the serrated electronic textures dominating music at the time, found Bowie decked out in McQueen’s somewhat-tattered Union Jack long coat, chiming in perfectly with a UK enthralled in all things Britpop.
The music on the album, however couldn’t have been further from that guitar-based genre of bands that he had inspired. It is laced with dynamic, industrial-styled electronic aggression, and frenetic drum ‘n bass rhythms, and possesses sliced-and-diced, mad-genius piano from Mike Garson. It’s a Bowie album that smears the lines between organic and the synthetic. Unfortunately his work from the 1990s has largely been overshadowed by the rest of his catalogue, although with Earthling he was making some of the most inscrutable, challenging music of his life.
For the striking cover, ironically, David was not shot in the UK. It was New York where photographer Frank Ockenfels took the photo and designer Dave De Angelis was responsible for placing Bowie in front of the English evergreens.
David Bowie – Station to Station (1976)
Bowie masterpiece Station to Station may really be the Holy Grail of recorded music:
From the sublime to the ridiculous: Bowie was about to tackle Peter and the Wolf, something the great Leonard Bernstein had narrated and conducted with aplomb in 1960. Maybe he had it lying around? That may explain the uncanny resemblance between the stark rear cover of Station to Station to that of Bernstein Plays and Conducts Beethoven Piano Concerto No.1 in C New York Philharmonic (1963).
Tom Phillips’ 1972 oil on canvas After Raphael. A detail was used on the front cover of Brian Eno’s 1975 masterpiece, Another Green World.
Tom Phillips was one of Eno’s mentors and friends from his Camberwell School Of Art days, and the painting was inspired by the English artist’s fascination with the Golden Section, a geometrical term that has fascinated architects, artists and mathematicians from the Renaissance onwards, and has been seen as a mystical harmony that pervades all nature.
The scene in the middle-right has been dramatically cropped from the original artwork, ending up as the final album sleeve. It displays three regal Eno-esque figures proportionately spaced between each other, one presumably outside the window conversing with another one inside, while the third looks on, fanning itself.
This incredible album includes contributions from a small core of guest musicians including John Cale, Phil Collins and long-time collaborator Robert Fripp who plays ‘restrained lead guitar’ on several of the album’s tracks. In the studio, they would experiment with Eno, record their parts, creating loops; essentially framing those contributions and creating something new. There is a parallel in the concept of the crop of the Tom Phillips’ painting, and how Eno would use the recordings of these musicians to create unique song structures and new sonic worlds; highlighting his ability to use ideas and make them his own through editing and treatment.
Another Green World is widely considered to be one of Eno’s greatest records ever, in the intervening decades since its release its status has continually garnered wide attention as one of the finest, and most influential, recordings ever made and has continued to find new audiences year after year.
On the album cover, aside from looking a bit like Eno did in the mid-70s, with beret, the simplicity of the colours and shapes could also hint at the “neo-plasticism” of Eno’s beloved Piet Mondrian, who helped spark his initial interest in visual art.
Hugh Padgham was the invisible catalyst behind dozens of best-selling, multi-platinum albums and was among the most successful, and sought after, music producers in contemporary British rock and pop history. We take a stroll though his work throughout the decade at which time he served as a recording engineer and producer on many high-profile and critically acclaimed commercial pop albums.
Hugh Padgham has either produced, engineered or mixed many of our favourite albums. His work behind the desk producing and mixing records was prolific; not only responsible for creating a truly modern sound with the sonic invention of the gated reverb sound of recorded drums while working with Peter Gabriel in 1980, he would define the sound of the decade, resulting in a wave of pioneering albums that introduced new musical developments. Padgham has worked with some of the biggest acts in music: Genesis, XTC, The Police, David Bowie, Sting, Paul McCartney and Brian Wilson, in some of the greatest and most lavish studios of the day: The Manor, Oxfordshire; Le Studio, Quebec; The Townhouse, London; The Farm, Surrey, AIR Studios, Montserrat and A&M studios Los Angeles.
British born Padgham began his recording career working in London’s Lansdowne Studios in the late 70s, learning the ropes, running engineering sessions, desperate to work with the rock bands he so admired. It was in Shepherds Bush, London where he bullshitted his way into a job with Virgin Records at the Townhouse Studio and found himself in the right place at the right time for Derek and Clive’s Ad Nauseum; essentially Peter Cook and Dudley Moore’s last major recording session.
Working as the engineer on Peter Gabriel’s third album PETER GABRIEL III (1980) ★★★★★, was a huge leap forward. A big Genesis fan from his schooldays where Gabriel was a personal hero, Padgham had met producer Steve Lillywhite when working on the excellent XTC album DRUMS AND WIRES ★★★★, in 1979. They were the new boys on the block in a happening post-punk London scene, and this early work was emblematic of the run of albums from 1980 onwards: moments of potent vital brilliance sitting alongside studio experiments using the technological advances of the day.
Engineer and uncredited whistling on Games Without Frontiers weren’t his only contributions to the album. Through working with Gabriel and Lillywhite he met Phil Collins at the Townhouse, and it was in the large drum space of that studio, the Stone Room, where the gated drum sound was invented. Prior to current imitations, this served as a reliable watermark to date pop recordings made between 1982 and 1991.
Peter Gabriel had said from day one that there was to be no cymbals on the album, and no hi-hats either: “Artists given complete freedom die a horrible death. So, when you tell them what they can’t do, they get creative and say, ‘Oh yes I can,’ which is why I banned cymbals.” It was on the album’s opening track, Intruder, where the first known recording of the gated drum sound was captured.
As luck would have it, in the Stone Room one day, a live recording took place with Phil Collins on drums, where a reverse talk-back microphone permanently rigged up in the ceiling was connected to the console that had a vicious compressor built in. Phil was tuning his drums, hitting them hard, when Hugh pressed the talk-back mic for a quick word. Out came this thunderous drum sound into the room. Everyone agreed it sounded interesting, but can it be captured to tape? It was then run through a noise gate, creating a decay effect that starts huge then cutting off dramatically to nothing. Intruder was basically built around this recorded idea. Peter had Phil play the drums for 5 minutes at a set tempo as he wrote the song around it, while the effect thundered through the console. Fortuitously this only works when there are no cymbals.
Hugh Padgham’s career literally took off from there. After mixing and engineering tracks for Spandau Ballet’s first album, then The Buggles’ The Age of Plastic (and mixing the track Video Killed the Radio Star), he met production-wiz Trevor Horn at Sarm East Studio in London. Horn was lead vocalist for British prog-rock group Yes at the time, and it’s fair to say they were not at the pinnacle of their artistic genius. Padgham found himself engineering what would become DRAMA (1980) ★★, but found the sessions to be as drug-fuelled and disastrous as the material. However every cloud has a silver lining, and the Spinal Tap-sized horror show that was Yes in the studio, linked him once again to down-to-earth Swindon lads XTC, and an offer of working on BLACK SEA (1980) ★★★★★, with producer Steve Lillywhite was put on the table. Engineering XTC was a dream come true for Padgham, and after the progressive-obscura of Drama, XTC’s music was punchy (Rocket From a Bottle), well-written (Towers of London), with well-recorded hits (Generals & Majors), forming an outstanding collection of tracks on a wonderful album.
Phil Collins began to write songs during a break in activity from his band Genesis who had just made the album Duke (1980), their last with long-time producer David Hentschel, and much of the material he had written was concerning his personal life and a recent marriage breakdown. The material’s most potent quality was its emotional transparency and like the pensive portrait on the cover, the songs addressed the listener with an unflinching directness, and was clearly unsuitable for a Genesis project. Phil, pursuing a solo release, thought this new drum sound discovery of Padgham’s created on Melt, was the best thing since sliced bread. So with production duties now allocated to Padgham, work on what would become Phil’s first solo album FACE VALUE(1981) ★★★ commenced.
Working at Townhouse Studio 2, and occasionally bumping into Freddie Mercury recording with Queen who were making Flash Gordon in Studio 1, Phil played Padgham the morose demo for what would be his breakout hit, In the Air Tonight. At the time there was no thought that it would be a single let alone the ubiquitous presence it would soon become. The demo had very little to it. A simple programmed Phil pre-set drum beat produced on one of the new synths, and a space-age four-chord accompanying keyboard motif. Simple perhaps, but Hugh couldn’t replicate it to sound the same in the studio, tempo-wise or sound-wise. So they ended up dubbing the demo onto the Townhouse’s 24-track desk; so essentially what we’re hearing on the final track is Phil’s original demo with studio overdubs.
The incomparable drum sound at 3:41 was an afterthought, but the song has become one of the more dramatic moments of the decade. Unfortunately through mass media advertising and general FM radio over-exposure, In the Air Tonight has been reduced to little more than a cliché, however it’s haunting slow burn verses and that thunderous drum moment is always astonishing: here the gated reverb effect just works.
Surprisingly, Phil had trouble writing upbeat, funky songs; he used to write ballads and speed them up, which happened on several tracks on this record, most notably album highlight, top 20 single, with accompanying “big-budget” clip I Missed Again. Less-so when he accidentally played Behind the Lines, a Genesis song off Duke, at an increased speed. He liked it so much he decided to re-record it for Face Value. The album ended up going five times platinum in the UK and US, a level of commercial success Genesis had yet to achieve. Keyboardist Tony Banks insists that Phil never played him In the Air Tonight, and Genesis may have had their biggest ever hit, but now it was time for them to go back into the studio to record their 11th album.
Phil bought his new co-producer Padgham along to the ABACAB(1981) ★★★★ sessions, something of a gripe for Banks, but it was a fresh start for the band: new producer, new studio, new approach, albeit with an extremely commercial synth-pop slant. It is also the cut-off point for many die-hard Genesis fans. It was 1981, and the synthesizer was the instrument of the day. It was a new beginning for the band, and technically, things were about to become more succinct, and commercially, much more successful.
It was, however, a stressful time for our man Hugh. In 1981, Genesis was at a crossroads. Phil Collins had just scored a massive hit with his solo debut and the other members of the group thought that it was time to bring more of that element into their own sound. Genesis had extensively rehearsed the album in the sitting room of a farmhouse in Surrey while Hugh essentially built the studio, so after initial hesitation, recording began. Genesis had worked up songs from their rehearsals using their usual methodology: record their jams, go home listen to them, come back and choose the best pieces, then splice them together or change the key to make them fit as needed, and finally choose the lyricist; whoever draws the short straw. This is how Genesis write.
The aim was 22-minutes per side for sound quality on vinyl, drums to the forefront and, as agreed between the band, management, and producer, it was time to ‘make it’. The album was a conscious decision to write songs outside their previous style, and Abacab would mark the band’s development from their progressive roots into more accessible, pop-oriented, supergroup. The results were positive from critics, and the album was a commercial success for the band. The material stands up pretty well today, and highlights include the magnificent title track, Keep it Dark, and Dodo. Abacab became their second No. 1 LP in the UK and their first to reach the top ten in the US, but there was plenty more where that came from.
With Genesis and Phil Collins successes in the bag, Padgham quickly moved on to further mixing work with Hall & Oates on their hugely successful H2O album at Electric Ladyland in LA (think, Maneater), then engineered the basic backing tracks for The Dreaming by Kate Bush, again in the Stone Room at Townhouse Studios where they’d met during the Peter Gabriel III sessions. This was however rudely interrupted when he got a call from the manager of a top-selling, dynamite three-piece, called The Police.
It was the XTC connection. They had toured extensively with The Police in the late-70s / early-80s, and none other than Andy Partridge had recommended Padgham to the band as producer for what would become their fourth album: GHOST IN THE MACHINE(1981), ★★★★★. “Good three-piece bands always really excite me”, says Hugh. Recorded at AIR studios in Montserrat, things were really happening at the time for Hugh, but before he boarded the plane for the exotic Caribbean Islands, The Police’s hard-ass manager Miles Copeland wanted to know the answer to one question: “Do you do drugs?” The answer was: “No, of course not!”
For a London boy, Padgham was getting used to flying off to these amazing locations such as Los Angeles, New York and Montserrat, and working with the likes of The Police was a dream come true. Sessions for Ghost in the Machine found the material more refined and relatively “polished” compared to their previous releases. It also featured the heavy use of keyboards and the addition of horns, a bold and daring move for the band, but one that added more flavour and texture to their arrangements and overall sound. It was a comparatively dark and haunting record for The Police, and Sting had by then stepped up taking over most of the songwriting duties. From Padgham’s perspective it was a very easy record to make, “The musicians were so talented and focussed; my job was allowing artistic freedom in the studio.”
To record the basic tracks, the band members were separated into different rooms. Padgham didn’t like the sound of the lifeless recording space so he moved the drums into the dining room for sonic improvement. And Sting liked to record in the control room with the producer. Rarely using an amp in the studio, he would always direct-inject (DI) his bass guitar from the control room and record his parts from there. This caused problems for Hugh as Sting was always fitness mad; he had a jogging trampoline where he would pogo while recording his bass parts. While The Police were a very exciting live band, and Sting an accomplished musician, bouncing up and down in the control room created all sort of problems for the producer, such as expensive equipment moving around the room. Sting’s playing wasn’t as good either, but when it was firmly requested this be kept to a minimum, Sting would say: “Fuck orf“. He wanted the vibe. Hugh explains: “Sting thought the studio was creatively boring, so he’d want to do everything as quickly as possible.”
While Sting’s brilliance as a songwriter shines through on the album, the band’s jazz rock influences had also become more pronounced and their expansive sound was all over songs such as Too Much Information and Rehumanize Yourself. While the album had a very strong, sophisticated pop appeal, there was also depth. There were unavoidable tensions creeping in among the band members, particularly between Sting and Stewart Copeland, with relationships becoming increasingly volatile during the making of the album. Hugh describes the atmosphere on Ghost In The Machine as “pretty good – a bit of healthy bickering”, but it would be the next album where things would really boil over.
The record was a huge critical and commercial success; highlights include the vicious funk rocker Demolition Man, the pop classic Every Little Thing She Does is Magic with a great clip filmed in the Caribbean, and a pair of exquisite album-closing ballads: Secret Journey and Darkness. Ghost in the Machine achieved platinum success in the UK and triple platinum in the US.
Before working again with Genesis on their second EP, the top ten hit 3 x 3, which included the delightful Paperlate, and rather good Abacab leftover You Might Recall, Padgham applied his fully-fledged production talents to XTC on the widescreen brilliance of ENGLISH SETTLEMENT (1982) ★★★★★, emerging only 18-months after Black Sea. Fatigued from their gruelling touring schedule, XTC were given the time and space to create a double album full of majestic songcraft and ever increasing studio prowess. The pace of many of the songs is almost leisurely when compared to their earlier more frenetic efforts, and XTC’s “White Album” not only highlighted Padgham’s technical skills as a producer by simply by enabling XTC to hone their songwriting and studio craft, and to an even higher degree, he allowed the band to create this well-structured double album full of singular rock songs like: Senses Working Overtime and No Thugs in Our House to name but two. It must be said Hugh’s talent was not in pigeon-holing the artist or forcing ideas upon them to make the album he had in mind. He would leave this to Todd Rundgren a few years later on Skylarking (1986).
The result was a career-defining statement from XTC and, in that sense, is it also viewed as a career punctuation point, unfortunately their last with underrated drummer Terry Chambers. The album achieves a perfect balance between sounding accessible while moving into the more adventurous territory they would soon explore with Mummer (1983) and The Big Express (1984). English Settlement achieved chart success both in the UK and US, receiving widespread critical acclaim. Padgham’s production style is a fine example of respecting the artist, while allowing the creative process to unfold working within record company constraints, time pressures to finish the record; not to mention money, touring commitments, release dates, eccentric characters like Andy Partridge, and the next contracted project – a skill unto itself.
A blockbuster Phil Collins record followed: Hello I Must Be Going (1982), recorded during a break in activity for Genesis, it was an AOR affair and included a faithful Supremes cover, ‘You Can’t Hurry Love’, in a decidedly pop vein, hinting at the direction forward for the solo artist. The album made him a star in his own right reaching number one on the UK charts and top 10 in the US. Another massive seller, although things were about to get much much bigger.
Padgham had struck up a friendship with New Zealand art-rock band Split Enz while working for Virgin Records in 1979. They were signed to A&M at the time and were in the middle of recording the less-than-stellar album Frenzy with American producer Mallory Earl at the controls. It’s fair to say Hugh was not fan. Earl’s production values on the album did not do this fine band justice, so when it came to the follow-up, TIME AND TIDE(1982) ★★★, they asked Hugh to take over.
Unfortunately the wonderful single Six Months in a Leaky Boat coincided with the Falkland’s War and was “discouraged from airplay” in the UK, as references to leaky boats were not appropriate during naval action in the war. Sadly the excellent song sank without a trace outside of Australia and NZ. Padgham then joined Split Enz in Australia to produce their next offering, CONFLICTING EMOTIONS(1983) ★★★, at a time when talented brothers Tim and Neil Finn’s relationship was disintegrating. Neil was taking over the band and there was resentment over Tim Finn’s blossoming solo career having just released the successful album, Escapade, and was more focused on promoting it rather than the new Enz project. Therefore the album suffered badly, particularly in promotional aspects, and wasn’t even released in the UK. A shame, as it contains some of the band’s greatest ever songs, such as Message to My Girl.
Split Enz only had one more album in them. Later Neil Finn visited Padgham and played him demos for his new band (Crowded House); Hugh unfathomably passed. Perhaps his biggest career regret?
When Hugh reconvened with The Police in late-1982 to work on their fifth and final album, the band was famously at loggerheads. The recording methodology on Ghost in the Machine was again employed, but after two weeks of recording, again in Montserrat, there was absolutely nothing to show for it. Tensions were so bad that a call was made to manager Miles Copeland to come to this desert island in the Caribbean for an urgent crisis meeting. A discussion took place outside the studio around the swimming pool with Sting, Andy and Stewart, Padgham the producer, and Miles Copeland, and the ultimatum was either make a go of it, try and be civil to each other, or quit right now. Thankfully, the decision was made to get on with it, and that they did, somehow making an iconic album in the process; the seminal SYNCHRONICITY(1983) ★★★★★.
The vibe of the album is one of anger and frustration, and in the studio things were, at times, icily formal. Sessions in Montserrat included laying down the tracks and overdubbing onto multi-track edits of the songs, then continued at Le Studio in Quebec in a ski resort 100 miles north of Montreal. Stewart and Sting didn’t like being in the same room together by this point, and Sting would ski in the morning and Stewart would work in the studio, and in the afternoons, vice versa.
From the moment Sting’s demo of Every Breath You Take was first played to the rest of the band, plus manager Miles Copeland and Padgham, they knew it was a hit. Hugh remembers being told by Miles at the playback: “There’s a goddamn hit if I ever heard one! Don’t fuck it up, Hugh!” The producer admits it would have been hard to fuck it up, noting: “I really think if my pet dog had produced Every Breath You Take, it would have been a hit.” Towards the end of the creative process on the track, Stewart wanted to overdub a flamboyant hi-hat idea. Padgham was already reticent, but got it done. Sting came into the studio in the afternoon and said: “What did you work on this morning?”
Hugh: “Stewart’s recorded a hi-hat overdub for Every Breath You Take.”
Sting: “I hate it.”
Hugh: “Don’t you want to hear it first?”
Padgham thought it only fair that he played Sting the overdub. “Fucking hate it. I never want to hear that hi-hat again, erase it now.” Sting made Hugh erase the track and stood by the tape machine as it ascended into the big studio in the sky. The next time Stewart came in he said: “Where’s my fucking hi-hat?” Hugh had to placate the drummer with “sometimes less is more.” This did not help ease the tension in the studio. The problems over recording Every Breath You Take arose precisely because it was so simple, Hugh explains: “If Stewart couldn’t be The Police’s hit writer anymore, he wanted to show off his drumming skills. And he couldn’t show off on Every Breath You Take.”
The album is masterfully assembled. Side one consists of energetic full band tracks (Synchronicity I), up-tempo funk (O My God), and experimental oddities (Andy Summers’ Mother). The band had an agreement there had to be a Stewart song (Miss Gradenko) and there had to be an Andy song, and the King Crimson-esque Mother is by far the most challenging piece on the album. It’s so bizarre, it’s almost good. Andy Summers presented the demo to the band, it was mixed, and placed on the record. Done. No other band member contributed to it. Perhaps not everyone’s favourite song, Padgham recalls: “My assistant at the studio adored the Police, and at the end when making safety copies, asked for a copy of the album and said: if you don’t mind, can you leave Mother off my version?” Interestingly the song that was left off the album for the inclusion of Mother, incredibly, was the stunning I Burn For You, a song Padgham adored, and is still mystified why it did not make the cut.
Side two was largely created in post-production by Hugh and Sting at the desk, implementing precision studio-craftmanship for songs like King Of Pain, Wrapped Around Your Finger, and Tea in the Saraha. Hugh said: “We’d mute out parts so the chorus becomes bigger as a contrast to make the songs breathe more. I give Sting huge credit for that, as it was mainly me and him mixing in Quebec.” Light and shade was the focus for the side two tracks, “Record the band, go in and edit, take a long time removing tracks, strip it back, sometimes take everything out. Mute the drums, leave the bass drum.” The songs were masterfully constructed and recorded in the studio and the result is well… Synchronicity.
Hugh says: “When we made Synchronicity, we sat down and said we were not going to use any effects apart from a bit of subtle tape echo, maybe a little harmoniser, but no out and out flanging and that sort of thing. Any effects that we did have on guitar, Andy Summers would get at point source, in other words out in the studio. I suppose if I have a favourite effect then it’s tape echo – it’s not an effect as such, but you can do so much with it. You can make things sound like they’re coming from a long, long way away, by using long repeating effects and giving things a lot of depth.”
Although Hugh himself prefers to steer away from effects, he does have a great respect for those who go in full tilt such as Trevor Horn: “Although even he doesn’t use many effects, his style comes from the way he arranges the songs and edits, more than studio gadgets. Like in that Yes single, Owner Of A Lonely Heart, one of the best things where it just edits with that acoustic guitar in the middle – that’s a brilliant idea. There is nothing studio gadget-y about that at all.”
Bonus song Murder By Numbers appeared only on CD and the track was also recorded in Montserrat. Hugh recalls: “After dinner one night, Andy started playing a jazzy chord sequence. Sting said, that sounds quite good. I’ve got some lyrics that might go with that. Twenty minutes later the song was recorded. Drums ad-libbed. One and only, first take. Absolutely live.” A great performance, it’s Synchronicity’s x-factor.
Sadly, at the end of the sessions, it was obvious The Police were about to break up, and Stewart had graciously accepted the fact: “By Ghost In the Machine, we’d got as big as we were ever going to get,” he admits. “Sting very generously stuck it out for one more album than he had to. For our career, we broke up at exactly the right time.” Despite this, the band launched a massively successful world tour ending in 1984, and Hugh recalls inter-band relations were at there worst: “The worst fight were physical fights at a Police gig outdoor festival in France, Sting and Stewart had a fight and Stewart ended up with a cracked rib and couldn’t sit up let along play the drums. Couldn’t cancel. They all had their own roadie who was good at playing their instrument. Stewart’s roadie was Jeff who could play, he ended up sitting in on the whole gig wearing a hat. Telling the lighting techs not to light the drums. No one ever knew.”
As the early-80s went by, along with Phil’s increasingly successful career as a solo artist, the remaining members of Genesis had their own spin-off projects to fill their time. But the day job continued as they were finally big-time rock stars after a decade of hard work. For Hugh this also meant working with a band who loved each other: what a relief!
Known as the Mama album, or Shapes, the material was once again worked up in the studio, and GENESIS(1983) ★★★★, turned out to be their first platinum-rated US hit record, their greatest commercial success at the time, and their first album written, recorded, and mixed in its entirety at their studio: The Farm.
Collins and his bandmates, keyboardist Tony Banks and bassist/guitarist Mike Rutherford, established a rule that no individual member could enter the studio with pre-written musical ideas, and the opening track, Mama, originated during a group jam session where Padgham and the band were experimenting with a Linn drum machine fed through a gated reverb and a Mesa Boogie amplifier. It was then “turned up incredibly loud” to the point of amplifiers jumping off the studio floor. Collins went for a dramatic vocal performance with a dark undercurrent and a laugh that resembled “The Message” by Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five.
Overall the album is full of sleek, pulsating pop tunes and includes some major highlights such as the hit single That’s All, and Tony Banks’ synth-bass part on It’s Gonna Get Better. After an eight month break, and having shed most of their progressive rock sensibilities, the new album, the band’s twelfth, would see the three-piece redefining themselves as a pop group, and becoming more and more acquainted with mammoth commercial success.
In 1981, Phil Oakey and producer Martin Rushent had made one of the best-loved and most successful British pop albums of all time: The Human League’s Dare. The newfound upbeat electronic sound became a global success and a string of hit singles taken from that album defied the misconception that synthesizers were only capable of producing cold, emotionless music. However, sessions for their much-anticipated follow up, HYSTERIA(1984) ★★★, were so torturous and overextended that Rushent and Chris Thomas abandoned their roles as producers and were replaced by Hugh Padgham who eventually finished the project. Not keen to take on the job, Hugh asked for twice the fee; they still said yes.
Following up the excellent Dare would prove difficult for The Human League, and Hysteria attained relatively lacklustre success in comparison to its multi-platinum predecessor. Even so, it yielded three top-20 singles, including The Lebanon.Hugh recalls the sessions: “I really loved working with Phil Oakey on that album, but we were slightly lumbered with the material at hand. The hits were not quite as hit-y as on the previous album, and looking back on something like The Lebanon, the guitar is not big enough, not loud enough.”
“There isn’t an album I’ve ever made where I don’t cringe at one point or another”
A major regret for the producer was his work with superstar David Bowie. Mere months after he’d finished the blockbusting Serious Moonlight World Tour, Bowie was back in the studio, out of nowhere rushing out another album to cash in on the coattails of the hugely successful Let’s Dance (1983) album, all at EMI’s behest. Bowie originally asked Bob Clearmountain to produce TONIGHT (1984) ★★, and while newcomer and funk-based producer Derek Bramble was given the nod, he was promptly ‘let go’ after picking holes in Bowie’s singing and requesting multiple vocal takes from the usually one-vocal-take Rock God. Hugh got the call to finish the record after being originally enlisted as the engineer.
Bowie was fast losing interest and bored stiff in the middle of nowhere at Le Studio in Quebec, and clearly his heart wasn’t in it. The resulting album, to be kind, is a well-recorded, well-sung, if patchy affair, certainly not Bowie’s finest hour, however he and Padgham got on very well and remained friends even though Bowie slagged off the album quite heavily over the years branding it “my Phil Collins years“. Hugh recalls: “The record took longer than David generally liked to take. A big regret was I wasn’t more assertive regarding the material, and unfortunately I didn’t get to work with him again.” Despite all of this, the album incredibly hit the top of the UK charts in 1984.
Hugh Padgham turned 30 in 1985 and was in the midst of working on his most commercial project thus far – the zenith of the 80’s white R&B sound, and it’s unlikely superstar: Phil Collins’ NO JACKET REQUIRED(1985) ★★★★. Few cultural artefacts scream 1985 more than this album, and Collins was up to his rolled-up-jacket-sleeve elbows in the most prolific run of UK Top 40 singles of any artist of the decade. No Jacket Required contained a string of hits that never left the radio and Phil, with his globe-straddling turn at Live Aid and unstoppable radio airplay, was well on the way to becoming unpleasantly ubiquitous.
The recording process for the album was quick and achieved another level of success for the artist and producer, selling 12 millions copies in the US alone and hitting number one all over the world. Even today, it is one of the most commercially successful records ever, and there’s no denying that, for sheer proficiency and mastery of its domain, it’s blend of power ballads and synth-led, hook-heavy pop, remains unbeatable.
The album wizzes by in a blur of saucy horns, machine rhythms, and splashy electro-jitterbugging synthesizer, often leaving little room for proper songs or real feeling to squeeze through.
When Hugh produced Genesis’ 13th studio album, INVISIBLE TOUCH (1986) ★★★, again at The Farm in Surrey, it would become the band’s most commercially successful album yet. Reconvening again after each got their respective solo projects out of their system, the band would assemble songs from jams again, and when the time came to record the song, they had a completed structure. Padgham knew it was going to be huge, “The electronic drums sounds was achieved by plugging them into a PA and recording them ‘live’ with the rest of the band playing over the top.”
By 1986 there really was no avoiding Phil Collins. It was also difficult to differentiate between his solo hits and those of Genesis. It was likely the record-buying public didn’t either, probably didn’t even remember a time when Phil Collins wasn’t the frontman of Genesis. The anti-hero of Bret Easton Ellis’s 1991 novel, serial killer Patrick Bateman, is a big fan of the Genesis star’s solo career, and apart from Sussudio featuring prominently in the 2000 film adaptation starring a suitably bonkers Christian Bale, he dedicates a whole chapter to Padgham:
Invisible Touch is the group’s undisputed masterpiece. It’s an epic meditation on intangibility, at the same time it deepens and enriches the meaning of the preceding three albums. It has a resonance that keeps coming back to the listener, and the music is so beautiful that it’s almost impossible to shake off because every song makes some connection about the unknown or the spaces between people (“Invisible Touch”) questioning authoritative control whether by domineering lovers or by government (“Land of Confusion”) or by meaningless repetition (“Tonight Tonight Tonight”). All in all it ranks with the finest rock ‘n’ roll achievements of the decade and the mastermind behind this album, along of course with the brilliant ensemble playing of Banks, Collins and Rutherford, is Hugh Padgham, who has never found as clear and crisp modern a sound as this. You can practically hear every nuance of every instrument. Bret Easton Ellis – American Psycho (1991)
Padgham produced one more project in 1986, and that was British artist Howard Jones’ very good single No One Is To Blame. The song, in its original version, can be found on his second studio album, Dream Into Action (1985) produced by Hugh’s friend, the late great Rupert Hine. Following the success of the previous singles taken from that album, No One Is to Blame was remade to lend it a more radio friendly sound. Phil Collins plays the drums and Padgham really nails it in the studio. It’s a lesson in majestic 1980s pop studio production (it helps that it’s a good song to begin with) and it drastically improves on the original track. The song unsurprisingly became Howard Jones’ biggest hit in the US (No.4).
In 1986, Paul McCartney saw the future, and the future was David Bowie’s Tonight and Genesis’ Invisible Touch; thus, he hired Hugh Padgham to produce his next album PRESS TO PLAY (1986) ★★, only the second time he’d handed over the reins to a proper producer, the other being Chris Thomas on 1979’s Back to the Egg. Unfortunately working with Paul was not a particularly happy time for Hugh. He was sent Macca’s demos on cassette, and was excited, until he heard the songs. Padgham said it felt like he would need to polish a turd and the recording process did not go smoothly. There was conjecture over who was producing the album; was it Hugh, or was it ex-10cc member Eric Stewart who would come in every day and sit at the back of the control room, and the sessions were slow and laboured, as Hugh recalls: “It would take ages for a bass overdub, then Paul would recount Beatles anecdotes.”
Hugh: “That middle eight might be too long Paul.”
Paul: “How many hit songs have you written Hugh?”
Live Aid happened while Press to Play was being recorded, and while Padgham had nothing to do with any technical aspects associated with Live Aid, he unfairly copped the blame for McCartney’s microphone outage on his concert-closing version of ‘Let It Be’.
With Press to Play, what we end up with is mix of catchy mid-tempo pop (Press), lightweight ballads (Only Love Remains) and half-finished ideas (Good Times Coming/Feel the Sun), with a sound very much anchored in 1986. And while the project did promise a resurgence in McCartney’s creative achievements since the forgettable Give My Regards to Broad Street (1984), it was met with a lukewarm response. McCartney’s musical renaissance wouldn’t come into full bloom until Flowers in the Dirt three years later.
Having had two big albums with The Police earlier in the decade, manager Miles Copeland’s raison d’etre was: “the more successful the album was, the more money you must’ve made, therefore you’ve made too much money, so I’m not going to pay you as much.” This led to Padgham being overlooked for Sting’s first solo record Dream of the Blue Turtles (1985), Neil Dorfsman just off Dire Straits’ Brothers in Arms would produce that (an album Sting also appears on), as well as the follow-up …Nothing Like the Sun (1987).
Sting said Dorfsman didn’t understand the bass, so he called Padgham to mix the record at A&M studios in LA. Staying at Sting’s house in Malibu, Padgham found himself living the 80s record producer dream: driving an American sports car, roof down, listening to loud FM radio. Hugh recalls: “There are some fantastic songs on that record and I love the band. Sting was moving in a jazzy direction coming out of the live Bring on the Night project. We used studio effects such as delayed-reverb, where you put the signal through a digital delay, then through an echo-plate, where the echo comes back a bit later than the main signal making everything sound much bigger. Andy Summers also plays on The Lazarus Heart and Be Still My Beating Heart.” Hugh and Sting got on so well they made three more records in the Nineties, “I loved making those records, he always had such fantastic musicians.”
Hugh would close out the decade on a low-key note by producing Remembrance Days by the Dream Academy. Working with songwriter Nick Laird-Clowes was difficult and there were familiar record company pressures and inter-band tensions, “A lot of in-fighting; they were feeling the pressure to follow their first hit single (the marvellous Life in a Northern Town).” The album however does include some fine moments, the beautiful Power to Believe and Everybody’s Got to Learn Sometime, produced by Lindsey Buckingham, although the album didn’t connect with the public.
Things were changing in the rock music landscape, the slick studio polished music was going out of fashion, and hard rock bands such as Guns ‘n Roses were steamrolling everything in their path, not to mention the alt-rock scene (Sonic Youth, Pixies) coming to the fore. Mixing Julia Fordham’s self-titled debut album in 1988, which included the lovely single Happy Ever After, did not achieve the sort of commercial success he’d become accustomed, but Padgham struck up a friendship with guitarist Carlos Alomar, met bassist Tony Levin and prolific sessions guitarist Dominic Miller, subsequently introducing him to Sting and he would become his long-term right hand man, even today. “Sting never thanked me for that. Julia is a huge talent, a professional artist and I loved working with her.”
Padgham also mixed Brian Wilson’s first self-titled solo album, released in 1988, best known for the magnificent single Love and Mercy, and he recalls the time being sometimes comical but at the same time really sad. “In New York one day in Warner Bros offices having a meeting with legendary producer Russ Titelman (who has worked with everyone from Randy Newman to Eric Clapton, George Harrison to Steve Winwood) who mentioned he was in the middle of making a record with Brian Wilson and asked if he fancied mixing it in LA at A&M studios. The first day of mixing, Brian comes in, being friendly but not quite normal, sits down next to me, and while we’re listening to a playback of one of the songs, suddenly pushes up two echo-plate faders, nearly blowing the speakers not to mention everyone’s ears. We had to stop the tape and say politely to Brian, please don’t do that again.”
Hugh mixed everything except ‘Rio Grande’ on the album but recalled the period with Brian being very odd. “Brian was still being managed by the sinister Dr Eugene Landy. Under his spell, taking betablockers to keep him down. Landy was trying to get his hand in by writing lyrics. This has since been rescinded. There were Landy recorded lyrics and Brian recorded lyrics. Writing credits to Landy and his wife Alexandra Morgan and executive producer credits to Landy were removed after the album’s 2000 reissue. For historical purposes, all tracks are as they were originally credited, albeit with a strikethrough for credits that are no longer officially recognised.”
Padgham produced Julia Fordham’s critically-acclaimed Porcelain in 1989 and would work on Collins’ reflective …But Seriously. Fifteen weeks at No.1 in the UK, the album was a departure from the all-out pop of No Jacket Required. On this oft-ignored album Phil plays live drums, overall there’s much less drum machine, less cheesy 80s synths, but it is also his most polished production. From purely a sound engineer perspective it sounds smooth. Padgham had become bored with the same people playing on the albums, so he enlisted Dominic Miller as well as some big names such as Eric Clapton and Stevie Winwood. At the time of recording they knew it was going to be a hit, and a hit it was, reaching number one all over the globe.
Sandwiched between more rock-cred genres like prog, punk and AOR in the 1970s and (synth)pop, alternative rock, and heavy metal in the 1980s and 1990s, Padgham inspired new developments in the studio and pop music technology, all from behind the glass. There isn’t another producer who is responsible for more hits, iconic songs, or iconic chart-topping albums from the 1980s, that still resonate today.
Here at The Press we look at expansive double albums and trim it back to a single, filler-free listening experience. In the case of Lou Reed’s scary ’73 glam-phetamine performance, brashly released as two single live LPs in the mid-70s, we reconstitute the show at the height of his solo stardom as one double-gatefold behemoth in this 14th instalment of the UnDoubled series.
The Albums: Prefiguring punk, Lou Reed fronts a muscular mid-70s hard rock road band and performs a blistering live set on December 21, 1973 at Howard Stein’s Academy of Music in New York City at the height of his shaven-headed, junkie-chic phase. Arena rock bombast was the order of the day, and the songs performed were a mix of anthemic Velvet Underground favourites and selections from Lou’s most recent solo offerings Transformer (1972) and Berlin (1973). The tracks were arranged in a different order and released within a 12-month interval exploiting his then-notoriety, on two promethean screaming-guitar proto-punk-metal live albums: the iconic RCA best-seller Rock n Roll Animal in February 1974, and its sequel; Lou Reed Live in March 1975, the follow-up to US top 10 hit album Sally Can’t Dance.
The Band: In 1970, Mitch Ryder and former Detroit Wheels drummer Johnny “Bee” Badanjek put together a new band called Detroit. Their sole 1971 LP contained a hard rock recasting of the Velvets’ Rock & Roll featuring a new intro riff written and played by guitarist Steve Hunter. Lou dug Detroit’s version of the song and recruited Hunter and Detroit’s producer Bob Ezrin for his Berlin album. Detroit’s Rock & Roll and the version of Sweet Jane found on Rock n Roll Animal are a great double. For the 1973 world tour, Reed had put together a band that included the duel guitar attack of Hunter and Dick Wagner, who had previously worked with Alice Cooper, and both would go on to record and perform on Coop’s first solo outing Welcome to My Nightmare, again with producer Ezrin.
The well-selected songs contain a certain drama, and the guitar arrangements are spectacular. The extended guitar intro to concert opener Sweet Jane, and the timed applause as Lou creeps onto the stage, is breathtaking however there are moments on the album where the bombast outweighs the nuance, particularly during some more intricate moments that do not necessarily scream for such flashiness.
The Show: Lou is freed up to perform solo, he’s cynical and sadistic yet giving his all. Unusually guitarless, sporting an inhuman look; black eye-makeup, nail polish, dog collar, clad in leather, he even simulates shooting smack in a dark-drama set piece during Heroin. Its the closest you can get to total drug nightmare without having to go to rehab. His vocals are predictably drug-addled but controlled; microphone in hand, infused into his performance are some odd, jerky rock star moves that are still imitated today as Lou prowls the stage like Iggy on mandrax.
Lou Reed Live: Rock n Roll Animal
TRACKS:
Intro/Sweet Jane
How Do You Think It Feels?
Caroline Says I
I’m Waiting for the Man
Lady Day
Heroin
Vicious
Satellite of Love
Walk on the Wild Side
Oh, Jim
Sad Song
White Light/White Heat
Rock ‘n Roll
It wasn’t the first or last time Lou Reed would reinvent himself. His next move was a fan-alienating double album of electronic noise. This live album might as well be a different guy. Might as well be different songs. But it was a great sound and a great imaginative leap by the artist, and retains it’s punch as a double live rock and roll album, just a whole different……animal.
In 1980 Black Sabbath, fronted by the great Ronnie James Dio at the time, were in a jam. They were releasing a new album called Heaven and Hell and the original album cover idea was not working out. Enter artist Lynn Curlee. “The Smoking Angels” painting was not commissioned specifically for the heavy metal legends, rather inspired by a charming 1928 photograph of some young women dressed as angels, madly smoking and playing cards during their short break between acts at a college Christmas pageant.
One of the great album covers, Smoking Angels took Curlee three weeks to complete. “It was done in acrylic on canvas, and measured about 4 by 6 feet,” he says. “I work with standard brushes in a meticulous technique, with no airbrushing. Since the painting already existed, it didn’t exactly fit into the square album format, so the right side had to be severely cropped. Of course, the original painting includes the entire wing of that angel.”
What the artist didn’t mention was that two of the angels had been removed for the painting. Can you tell which ones? Here’s my rather primitive mock-up. Go nuts.
They say that life’s a carousel Spinning fast, you’ve got to ride it well The world is full of kings and queens Who blind your eyes and steal your dreams It’s heaven and hell, oh well
Roger Waters updates Pink Floyd fans on the upcoming Animals box set and has taken a giant swipe at former bandmate Dave Gilmour in the process, labelling him nothing more than a “jolly good guitarist“.
In a typical Waters style he has frankly revealed the planned Animals package was held up due to ongoing issues between himself and Floyd’s former guitarist/vocalist. Such behaviour! The old bastards should know better.
Gilmour: “…when I was still in charge” indeed. What utter poppycock. I can’t imagine slogging my way through a tome by Roger, where he gets his digs in at everyone he feels aggrieved by, at every turn — and pretends like he was Pink Floyd. “…jolly good guitarist and singer”. Complete balderdash.
A note from Roger Waters to Pink Floyd fans:
As I am banned by Dave Gilmour from posting on Pink Floyd’s Facebook page with its 30,000,000 subscribers, I am posting this announcement here today and in full on rogerwaters.com.
First, a warm welcome back to our little band of brothers and sisters who have always kept an open mind, let’s hope some of the fans whose access to my words is suppressed by Gilmour find their way here and discover some truth.
What precipitated this note is that there are new James Guthrie Stereo and 5.1 mixes of the Pink Floyd album Animals, 1977. These mixes have languished unreleased because of a dispute over some sleeve notes that Mark Blake has written for this new release. Gilmour has vetoed the release of the album unless these liner notes are removed. He does not dispute the veracity of the history described in Mark’s notes, but he wants that history to remain secret.
This is a small part of an ongoing campaign by the Gilmour/Samson camp to claim more credit for Dave on the work he did in Pink Floyd, 1967-1985, than is his due. Yes he was, and is, a jolly good guitarist and singer. But, he has for the last 35 years told a lot of whopping porky pies about who did what in Pink Floyd when I was still in charge. There’s a lot of “we did this” and “we did that,” and “I did this” and “I did that.” So, two things:
(1). I am agreeing to the release of the new Animals remix, with the sleeve notes removed. Good work James Guthrie by the way, and sorry Mark Blake. The final draft of the liner notes was fact checked and agreed as factually correct by me, Nick and Gilmour. Here they are, enjoy, there’s nothing controversial, just a few simple facts.
Mark Blake: Liner Notes Pink Floyd: Animals Despite being recorded in London during the long, summer heatwave of 1976, Pink Floyd’s Animals remains a dark album. Its critique of capitalism and greed caught the prevailing mood in Britain: a time of industrial strife, economic turmoil, The Troubles in Northern Ireland, and the race riots of Notting Hill. The album was released on January 23rd 1977, but the roots of Pink Floyd’s tenth studio album go back earlier in the decade. Following the success of 1973’s The Dark Side Of The Moon, Pink Floyd pondered their next move. During a two-to-three week jam session in early 1974, the band worked on ideas for three new compositions. From these sessions the band developed Shine On You Crazy Diamond, (A passionate tribute to Syd Barrett, words by Roger Waters. Added by me, sorry couldn’t help it.) which became the centrepiece of Floyd’s next album, Wish You Were Here, and Raving And Drooling (composed by Roger Waters) and You Gotta Be Crazy written by Waters and David Gilmour.
Raving And Drooling was a tale of violent social disorder, while You Gotta Be Crazy told the story of a soulless businessman clawing and cheating his way to the top. Both were performed live for the first time on the Floyd’s winter tour of 1974. They were both considered for the Wish You Were Here album, but Roger insisted that neither song was relevant to the overall idea, that “Wish You Were Here” was essentially about absence, and as neither song fitted his conception of the record’s overall theme, neither song should be included. The band eventually concurred. Scroll forward two years, and Roger had an idea for the next Pink Floyd album. He borrowed from George Orwell’s allegorical story, Animal Farm, in which pigs and other farmyard animals were reimagined anthropomorphically. Waters portrays the human race as three sub-species trapped in a violent, vicious cycle, with sheep serving despotic pigs and authoritarian dogs. You Gotta be Crazy and Raving And Drooling perfectly fitted his new concept. In the meantime, a year earlier, the group had bought a set of disused church buildings in Britannia Row, Islington, which they’d converted into a studio and storage facility. Prior to this every Pink Floyd studio release had been partly or wholly recorded at Abbey Road studios. Pink Floyd had also found a new recording engineer. Brian Humphries, an engineer from Pye studios, who they had met while recording the sound track for “More”, a movie directed by Barbet Schroeder. Brian had gone on to engineer Wish You Were Here at Abbey Road, and also helped them out on the road, so they had got to know him very well. Using their own studio marked a significant change in their working methods. There were setbacks and teething problems, but also a great sense of freedom.
Following Roger’s instincts about the new songs paid off, the songs had an aggressive edge far removed from the luxuriant soundscapes on Wish You Were Here. It was a timely change of direction. At Britannia Row, he renamed Raving And Drooling, Sheep and Gotta Be Crazy became Dogs. The narrative was completed by the addition of two new Waters songs: Pigs (Three Different Ones) and Pigs On The Wing.
On Pigs (Three Different Ones), the lyrics namechecked Mary Whitehouse, the head of the National Viewers And Listeners Association. Whitehouse was an outspoken critic of sex and violence on British television and a topical target for Roger’s ire. The subject matter was bleak, but Nick Mason recalled lighter moments over dubbing songs with special effects and barnyard noises. While Sheep also made room for Roger’s blackly comic variation on Psalm 23: “He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places/ He converteth me to lamb cutlets…” The music and the performance mirrored the intensity of the lyrics. Keyboard player Richard Wright’s eerie-sounding synths and Hammond organ cranked up the unease. While David Gilmour’s shared lead vocal on Dogs and his guitar playing throughout Animals offered a striking counterpoint to Roger’s brutal lyrics. In contrast, Animals began and ended on an optimistic note. The verses of Pigs on The Wing were split in two and bookended the album. Roger’s lyrics and vocal performance of acoustic intro and outro (“You know that I care what happens to you/ And I know that you care for me too…”) suggested hope for humanity. The idea for Pink Floyd’s flying pig was also Roger’s. He had already commissioned its building as a stage device for the next tour. Storm Thorgerson and Aubrey Powell of the design company Hipgnosis, had produced a number of design ideas for an Animals sleeve and presented them to the band but none of the band, liked them, and when Roger added his disapproval someone said, ”Well why don’t you come up with something better then?” So he did, on the drive from his house in South London to Britannia Row, he regularly passed Battersea Power Station. He was drawn to the imposing brick building, and by the number four. Four in the band, four phallic chimneys, and if the power station were turned upside down then it resembled a table with four legs. He pursued his idea and had a maquette made, a small scale model of the eventual full scale inflatable pig. He then took photographs of Battersea Power station and created a photographic mock up of an album sleeve. The rest of the band loved it. Storm and Po, who had designed all of the previous Pink Floyd album covers, graciously offered to source photographers for the photo shoot, and did. On the first day of the photo shoot, the pig failed to inflate. On the second day, it broke free of its moorings and disappeared into a beautiful brooding sky, prompting a frantic call to the police and a halt to all flights in and out of Heathrow. The pig eventually crash-landed in a farmer’s field in Kent.
The following day, the shoot went ahead without a hitch, great shots of pig in situ but no brooding sky. So Storm and Po stripped Day three Pig into Day two sky, bingo! History. Animals was a hit, reaching Number 2 in the UK and Number 3 in the US. Pink Floyd’s pig, Algie, made its live debut on their subsequent “In The Flesh” tour in 1977. At stadium shows in America, it was joined by another Water’s idea, an inflatable nuclear family comprising a mother, father and 2.5 children, surrounded by the spoils of a consumerist lifestyle: an inflatable Cadillac, oversized TV and refrigerator. Roger called it Electric Theatre. Both the album and the tour signposted the way to Pink Floyd’s next release, The Wall, and to Roger’s ever more ambitious ideas, both in terms of his music, narratives, politics and stage shows. But his themes and ideas explored on Animals have endured. More than 40 years on the album has been remixed in stereo and 5.1. In troubled times and an uncertain world, Animals is as timely and relevant now as it ever was. Mark Blake
Thanks Mark, sorry you were redacted.
(2). I am in the middle of writing my Memoirs and inevitably some of it contains references to some of the content above. For anyone with a faint heart, I suggest you sit down, but anyone who likes a good laugh, sit back and ****ing howl! I’m going to sit back and howl along with you.
At the beginning of this post on the subject of porky pies, I say, “There’s an awful lot of “we did this” and “we did that,” and “I did this” and “I did that.” Right? So here’s a short extract from my memoir:
“As chance would have it I was doing a bit of delving in a book of press clippings and came across an interview David Fricke of Rolling Stone Magazine did with DG in a hotel room in NY in 1982, DG’s talking about the Cash register tape for the defining 7/8 rhythm on Money. The interview was published in Musician Magazine, so even back then DG was sowing the seeds of the false narrative. I quote this bit of the article verbatim:
David Fricke: “You recorded the sounds for ‘Money’ on a loop of tape.” Gilmour explains: ”You’re trying to get the impact from the cash register, ‘the snap, crack, crsssh,” You’d mark that one and then measure how long you wanted that beat to go, and that’s the piece you’d use. And you’d chop it together. It was trial and error. You just chop the tapes together, and if it sounds good, you use it. If it doesn’t, you take one section out and put a different one in. Sometimes we’d put one in and it’d be backwards, because the diagonal cut on the tape, if you turn it around is exactly the same. We’d stick that in and instead it would go ‘chung, dum, whoosh.’ And sound great so we’d use that.”
Well! The reason everything DG is saying here to David Fricke sounds like gobbledygook is because it is ****ing gobbledygook. He has no ****ing idea what he’s talking about. Why? Because unless he was hiding under the ****ing chair, DG wasn’t there when I made that SFX tape loop for Money in the studio I shared with my wife Judy at the bottom of our garden at 187, New North Road, Islington, next door to the North Pole Pub where I used to play darts!
THE FULL STORY OF WHAT REALLY HAPPENED IS IN MY MEMOIRS!
So, I hope that whets your, and David and Polly’s appetites
Love
R
On the great man’s 80th birthday, guest writer and long-time fan Chris Wyness brings us – Tangled Up in Bob: My Personal Relationship With Dylan.
As a long-time Bob Dylan fan, his 80th birthday got me thinking about my personal relationship with, to my mind, the greatest songwriter of our time. When did I first hear his music, when did he become important in my life and why have I always connected with him in such a powerful way? Of all the musicians and songwriters I enjoy, Dylan has long been at the top of my list as the standout favourite, which is saying something considering the high calibre of musicians who reside on that long list.
His lyrics speak to me, his music enthrals me and his attitude to life fascinates me
Before I write about Dylan directly it’s worth mentioning that as a child I had a fascination with popular music. At about the age of five I contracted meningitis, which meant spending a lengthy period of time in bed, much of it in a darkened room. To help pass the time my parents gave me a transistor radio, which became my constant companion. The stations I enjoyed the most were the ones that played popular music. I can’t remember exactly what music I listened to on those stations but being that it was 1961 I no doubt discovered the likes of Del Shannon, Ricky Nelson, Dion, Roy Orbison, The Everly Brothers, Neil Sedaka, Connie Francis, Bobby Darin and of course Elvis Presley.
However, my love of popular music really kicked in at the age of eight when I became aware of the Beatles phenomenon through listening to the radio, watching news reports on TV and then seeing their first performance on the Ed Sullivan Show. In fact it was from watching the Ed Sullivan Show on Sunday evenings that I came to fully appreciate many of the musical acts I had heard on the radio or knew through a friend’s older brother’s inspiring record collection. Dylan, as it turned out, wasn’t one of the performers I’d see on Ed Sullivan due to his refusal to perform on the show after he was told he couldn’t sing his song of choice, Talkin’ John Birch Paranoid Blues. However, at this point in my musical journey Dylan wasn’t yet a feature. In fact the little I did know about folk music was based around seeing Burl Ives and Joan Baez on TV, two of my mom’s favourites.
So when did I first discover Dylan? My earliest recollection of knowing he existed came about in 1966 when I was a 10-year-old in Grade 6. Our music teacher would have us sing popular folk songs of the day such as Puff The Magic Dragon and Where Have All The Flowers Gone along with Blowin’ In The Wind and Mr Tambourine Man. When the teacher introduced us to a new song she would give us a potted history of the artist, tell us why she thought the song was important, and then play the recorded version of the song on a portable record player. We would then sing off our song sheets as the teacher accompanied us on her guitar.
From this point on I developed an interest in Dylan’s music but really only in those songs that were played on the radio such as It Ain’t Me Babe, The Times They Are a-Changin’, Like A Rolling Stone, Positively 4th Street, It’s All Over Now Baby Blue, Subterranean Homesick Blues, Rainy Day Women #12 & 35, and Just Like A Woman.
It wasn’t until 1969 when I was in Grade 9 that I first became familiar with an entire Dylan album, Nashville Skyline. A friend’s parents, who were country and western fans, bought the album when it was released, I suspect more because of its country feel than because they were Dylan fans. At that point in my life I had decided that C&W wasn’t my kind of music. So I was baffled by this artist, who I thought of as being about as far removed from this style of music as you could possibly get, releasing an album of country tunes. After repeated listens I became beguiled by the album and decided that this really wasn’t C&W but something else altogether. Looking back on it I think I needed a way to justify my enjoyment of the album so I could reconcile it with my dislike for C&W. I also realise now that it was my first inkling that Dylan was an artist who could explore different types of music and turn them into a style that was uniquely his own.
My first Dylan purchase was in 1971 when I bought the newly released Greatest Hits Volume 2 double album when I was in Grade 11, and soon followed that up with the purchase of the first Greatest Hits album. These two albums got a lot of spin time on my bedroom stereo unit and it was through repeated listens to these ‘greatest hits’ that I began to truly appreciate not only the music but also the poetic quality of Dylan’s lyrics. However, at this point those two albums were all the Dylan I needed in my collection. That was until 1973, at the end of Grade 12, when a good friend and devoted Dylan fan lent me a copy of Anthony Scaduto’s Dylan. Reading this biography was my Dylan Damascus moment. Everything I read about Dylan in the biography enthralled and captivated me and sent me off to the record store to start buying his back catalogue. Soon Highway 61 Revisited (the album that would become my favourite of all time), Blonde On Blonde, and Bringing It All Back Home were part of my collection. I quickly followed this up by adding the earlier albums to my collection.
It was around this time that I decided I was a committed Bob fan and went on to purchase all his other albums up to that point, including Pat Garrett & Billy The Kid, purchased immediately after seeing the film, and Columbia’s revenge album Dylan, almost as disappointing to me at the time as was Self Portrait. For Christmas that year a family friend gave me a copy of Writings And Drawings, which had just been published and became my most prized book. This sat on my bookshelf beside Tarantula, Dylan’s misguided attempt at writing prose, and the paperback edition of D. A. Pennebaker’s documentary film Don’t Look Back about Dylan’s 1965 concert tour in England. I now have a collection of books by and about Dylan and a collection of DVDs featuring Dylan documentaries and concert films.
But something else happened at the end of 1973 that was incredibly exciting; Dylan and The Band announced a 40-concert North American tour, Dylan’s first in nearly eight years. When I discovered that the tour wasn’t coming to Vancouver, where I lived at the time, my disappointment was immeasurable. But then, as if by magic, a high school friend’s aunt, who had connections in the entertainment industry, was able to get four tickets for the Seattle show on February 9, 1974, and I was one of the chosen to attend what was to be perhaps the most important concert experience of my life. For me at the time it was akin to a religious experience sitting in the same room, well a large arena to be exact, watching my musical idol perform so many of the songs I had come to love and cherish. On top of that he was performing with his legendary backing band and a group I was a fan of in their own right.
Since then I have seen Dylan perform another 18 times in Vancouver, Toronto, Kitchener, London, Sydney and Melbourne. Aside from The Band, I’ve seen him play with Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers in Sydney and Vancouver, sing with Van Morrison at the Fleadh Festival in London, heard him preach the gospel according to Bob in Toronto during his ‘born again’ tour, and perform with many legendary musicians. But in all the times I’ve seen Dylan, I have never heard him perform the same song the same way twice, which to my mind is an amazing accomplishment and shows another side of his musical genius.
Planet Waves, released at the start of 1974, was the first Dylan album I purchased as a new release and since then have gone on to buy all of his albums as they’ve been released – good, bad or indifferent. My first bootleg album, Great White Wonder, was a cassette tape I bought by mail order from a company in New York in 1974. The second was Stealin, a gift from a friend who had found the album in a used-records store. Over the ensuing years I’ve built up my collection of Dylan bootlegs, seeking them out from wherever I could find them, a task that became much easier with the dawning of the internet.
My world has been made substantially more fulfilling because of Bob Dylan. Not only have I been rewarded time and again by the joy I experience listening to his music, but over the years I’ve also been enriched by the friendships I’ve made with other Dylan fans, some of whom have become lifelong friends. What we all share is a love for a man who speaks to us through his music and reaches us in places that no one else touches. And when you think about it, that’s quite something coming from a guy who, as David Bowie sang, has a voice like sand and glue.
Ever wondered why Led Zeppelin called their 1975 double album Physical Graffiti? Look closely at the fire escapes on the album cover and the subliminal message of L Z can clearly been seen – hence the album’s title.
The album’s sleeve design features a photograph of a New York City tenement block, with interchanging window illustrations. The album designer, Peter Corriston, was looking for a building that was symmetrical with interesting details, that was not obstructed by other objects and would fit the square album cover.
Did you notice a floor has been removed? As you can see from the image above the top floor has been cropped out of the five-storey buildings so they would fit onto the square sleeve. The two five-story buildings photographed for the album cover are located at 96 and 98 St. Mark’s Place in New York City.
To celebrate the great Stevie Wonder’s birthday, we bring you 20 Deep Cuts from Stevie’s classic mid-70s era. From Music of My Mind through to Songs in the Key of Life the music he created will forever stand as some of the greatest ever made.
Stevie Wonder is only 71. He signed to Motown records at the age of 11, and by 20 he was a certified star. In 1971 and at the age of 21, his existing Motown contract had expired and he negotiated a new deal which saw him receive an unprecedented 14% of all royalties, and importantly, complete creative control. The following five years Stevie would release five albums of unparalleled brilliance, brimming with a musical positivity and it would become known as his classic period. This collection of tracks highlights what happens when you give a brilliant artist freedom to create. Select track to listen.
In 1972, Stevie Wonder released the first of these five classic albums: Music of My Mind. Inspired by the soulful genius of Marvin Gaye’s What’s Going On, this album was unlike anything Wonder had released before. On his preceding releases he was occasionally writing and playing keys. Here Stevie plays everything here except guitar, displaying a virtuosity both musically and vocally, and unleashing a full-length artistic statement with the songs flowing together thematically. Opening with back-to-back epics Love Having You Around and Superwomen, both colossal funk narratives clocking in eight minutes each, Stevie steers the direction towards the Tonto synthesizer, something he had been heavily into and loved experimenting with on his vocal. What resulted was a challenging, multi-dimensional LP, proving the artist had gone stratospheric creatively. The album was not hugely successful commercially, it was too wild and experimental for his audience at that time. They would come around.
The follow-up album Talking Book was released only six months later (also 1972), and delivered a stark shift in sound and lyrical subject matter. Stevie’s Fender Rhodes and Hohner Clavinet textures were more up front, developing what would become his signature sound. The lyrics touched on manhood (Lookin’ for Another Pure Love), maturity (I Believe) and spiky personal themes such as his recent divorce (Maybe Your Baby). Again Stevie is all over this musically – his drumming is a major highlight on the timeless Superstition for a start. His drums mesh with the congas and his bass drum/high-hat/snare work are as good as any. There are more guest musicians on board this time too. Big names such as David Sanborn on sax and Jeff Beck on guitar and the artwork for Talking Book was also the first with a colour palette of browns and oranges which would be repeated thematically for the subsequent classic releases. The album launched an avalanche of Grammy’s and chart topping achievements which would also be repeated over the next three releases.
Stevie followed up the magnificent Talking Book only nine months later with perhaps his finest single album: Innervisions (1973). Incredibly, this was yet another step up in brilliance and musical expansion and something of a continuation on the themes and sounds of the previous album. Here we find Stevie tackling world issues such as politics (Mistra Know It All), religion (Jesus Children of America) and racism (Visions), and again he plays the majority of the instruments, however it’s his vocals and lyrics that take it all to another level. With a developing studio expertise and occasionally using sounds of the street, Stevie creates a dazzling and cinematic experience like no other. Lyrically cerebral, there is an increased social consciousness turned inwards on the man: he’s asking big questions, like on the prophetic and funktastic Higher Ground to name but one. Following the release of yet another classic, Stevie Wonder was involved in a car accident that saw him in a coma for four days, he would come out and into a spiritual epiphany and a challenge to his art.
Several months later he released 1974’s introspective Fulfillingness’ First Finale. This underrated album finds our hero pondering life, death, relationships, and God. It is slow and sombre at times and the expansive textures are toned down somewhat. There’s a lot more acoustic piano for instance and the lyrics talk about spirituality and the afterlife on more than a couple of occasions. There are some major highlights where Stevie shows us his prowess as a producer with exquisite opener Smile Please and the vibrant soul album closer Please Don’t Go. As before, Fulfillingness’ First Finale is mostly the work of a single man mixing in reggae grooves and piano synth, and it’s refreshing to hear more songs devoted to the many and varied stages of romance. Despite more Grammy’s, it’s the calm before the storm and is seen now as the least heralded of the classic run, but an album well overdue for revaluation.
In 1975 Stevie took a break from touring and recording, only to unleash the following year his pièce de résistance, the stunning double album Songs In the Key of Life (1976). This saw a culmination of everything Stevie had been working towards thus far in his career. With Songs in the Key of Life he delivered a concept album about love and life and effortlessly achieved the pinnacle of his recording career with this far-reaching commercial and artistic extravaganza. Unlike the previous albums, Stevie surrounds himself with a host of talented musicians including Herbie Hancock and George Benson, and takes on production duties adding a personal touch to the sound and general feel of the album. Some of the best drumming of his career is here. Stevie’s perfectly in the pocket on this album, again it’s the lyrics that are the most striking of his career. He addresses a dystopian reality in Village Ghetto Land and lands some of his finest songwriting ever can be found on this record (eg: Knocks Me Off My Feet). Stevie Wonder’s career was building to something like this, and succeeded in unleashing a work of unparalleled artistic genius. It was a massive seller and marked the end of his classic period, accomplishing what few artists could only dream of.
In July 1977 Pink Floyd put in four sensational performances at the world famous Madison Square Garden in New York. The band were nearing the end of the long and gruelling Animals tour and inter-band relations were on the slide. The crowd was extremely noisy during the MSG shows, with a lot of fireworks, which led to the Montreal incident a few days later, where Roger Waters exploded for good.
This was the only tour in which Pink Floyd played songs from Animals live. It was also during this tour Waters began to exhibit increasingly aggressive behaviour and would often scold disruptive audiences who yelled and screamed during the quieter numbers. The cliché of the sound of a band “tearing itself apart” has been used many times throughout the years, but I don’t think it’s ever been more appropriate than when used to describe a lot of the legendary shows of the ’77 tour. The atmosphere is electric although it would be that Canadian concert on the 6th of July that the infamous ‘spitting’ incident occurred that drove Roger Waters to pen The Wall; noting this tour was known as the “In the Flesh” tour, the title of the track that opens that album.
There were a couple of dates that sounded like they were having a great time like Oakland and Boston, and here in New York, but Montreal was the last straw. It was also a time when audience saw fit to let off fire crackers during the show. These are an infamous set of gigs before the American independence day celebrations and before the national holiday when it is customary to set off fireworks, and it’s clear the audience is in a “festive” mood.
Having said that the visual impact of the show is undeniable, and the playing captured here is exemplary. Highlights include David Gilmour’s guitar solos on Dogs. During the long middle segment, several large inflatables were floated to the ceiling – a father, a mother sitting on a couch, a little boy, and a car. Gilmour’s bluesy workouts on the funky space-rock epic Pigs (Three Different Ones), Roger’s screams, Rick Wright’s gorgeous keyboard work, the mighty track extends to a mind-bending 20 minutes and its here where the giant inflatable pig is finally revealed. With glowing eyes, he travelled along a guide wire from one end of the arena to the other, only some ten feet above the fans. Then two mechanical arm-like devices, emitting showers of white sparks, arise from the sides of the stage.
The first half of the concert sees the band playing all of Animals in a different sequence, and the second half of the concert the entire Wish You Were Here album in its exact running order, finishing with an encore of a couple of Dark Side of the Moon-era classics.
The quality is good for an audience analogue. The first half is a little echoey and hollow. The second half is where things really improve. The opening to Shine on Crazy Diamond is glistening in quality. Envision dry ice bellowing from the stage, breathtaking animation, and goose bumps as Floyd’s Syd Barrett ode swirls through the speakers. The intro is restrained, then extended compared to the new concert recordings released recently (eg: Knebworth 1990 on The Later Years boxset). Dave goes again with another blistering solo after Rick’s part before Roger’s vocal kicks in.
Do not listen to this gig/bootleg to enjoy the beautiful quality of the recording. Listen to it to hear classic musicianship. Listen to it to understand Waters hatred of stadium shows, and listen to hear the sound of a band at their musical peak: this makes up for the non-professional sound quality, giving one the feeling of being there.
Pink Floyd –Madison Square Garden, New York City, NY, 2 July 1977mp3
TRACKS
1. Sheep (11:08) 2. Pigs On The Wing (part 1) (1:59) 3. Dogs (17:24) 4. Pigs On The Wing (part 2) (3:02) 5. Pigs ( Three Different Ones) (18:44)
6. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (parts 1-5) (13:35) 7. Welcome To The Machine (8:17) 8. Have A Cigar (5:54) 9. Wish You Were Here (6:26) 10. Shine On You Crazy Diamond (parts 6-9) (21:12) 11. Money (10:48) 12. Us And Them (7:18)
Total Time: 2:05:54
Tour band
David Gilmour – lead electric guitars; lap steel guitar on “Shine On You Crazy Diamond (Part VI)”; lead and backing vocals
Roger Waters – bass guitar; lead and backing vocals; electric guitar on “Sheep” and “Pigs”; acoustic guitar on “Pigs On the Wing (Parts 1 and 2)” and “Welcome to the Machine”
Rick Wright – keyboards; backing vocals
Nick Mason – drums; percussion
Additional musicians:
Snowy White – guitars (harmony lead on “Dogs”, lead on “Pigs On the Wing (Part 2)”, “Have a Cigar” and “Shine On You Crazy Diamond”
Our Bowie bootleg bonanza continues with this remastered soundboard recording of Bowie live on stage at the Sports Palais Ahoy, Rotterdam, Holland on 13 May 1976, during the Station to Station White Light tour. This is one hell of a nugget and has emerged recently. A quality recording, this full concert performance finds Bowie in good voice as usual, and the band featuring the Davis/Alomar/Murray rhythm section in career-best form. Bowie would go on to perform two further shows at the Pavillion De Paris on the 17th and 18th which would bring the tour to a magnificent close.
The essential compilation Changes One was released a few days later (the setlist features a lot of these tracks) and he would then famously pack up and leave LA, record Iggy Pop’s The Idiot and Low at the Château d’Hérouville in France, move to Berlin and live in relative anonymity by end of the year, and would continue to create some of the greatest music of all time.
This concert was recorded by RCA and the setlist is not dissimilar to his Brussels show from the 11th or indeed histriumphant six sold out London shows at the Wembly Empire Pool from the first week in May. During Dennis Davis’ Panic in Detroit drum solo (it was the 70’s remember), Bowie introduces the band:
“Good evening Rotterdam. I’d like firstly to introduce my band Raw Moon, and I’ll introduce the personnel. On keyboards, the original Yes keyboard player Tony Kaye. On guitar, co-writer with myself and John Lennon on Fame, Carlos Alomar“.
Tony Kaye sets in the first notes of Changes.
“On percussion Dennis Davis, on bass guitar George Murray and on guitar Stacy Heydon … Tony, Tony, hold it a minute”.
Tony stops playing.
“Um, how many of you here speak English? You’re very kind, because we’re very rude and we don’t speak your language but we do speak English. I’d like to tell you that most of us in this band tonight are very ill … ha ha … with bronchitis, but we wanna try and rock and roll as much as we can. And my name is David Bowie, and this is a bronchial version of Changes“.
The song is of course performed superbly, ending with a magnificent bass solo by George Murray. At the end of Jean Genie Bowie says: “We’ll see some of you tomorrow”. He played two Rotterdam shows 13, and 14.
TRACKS
01. Station To Station (11:00) 02. Suffragette City (3:24) 03. Fame (4:22) 04. Word On A Wing (5:58) 05. Stay (8:22) 06. Waiting For The Man (6:42) 07. Life On Mars (1:56) 08. Five Years (3:36)
09. Panic In Detroit (10:47) 10. Band Introductions (1:20) 11. Changes (4:17) 12. TVC15 (4:31) 13. Diamond Dogs (6:07) 14. Rebel Rebel (4:49) 15. The Jean Genie (6:50)
The Band – The White Light Tour
• David Bowie – Vocals, saxophone • Carlos Alomar – Rhythm guitar, music director,backing vocals • Stacy Heydon – Lead guitar, backing vocals • George Murray – Bass guitar, backing vocals • Dennis Davis – Drums, percussion • Tony Kaye – Keyboards
Nick Cave looked out at the crowd and spoke. “You can turn off the disco. The rock stars have arrived.” Cave rolled across the stage, stood up, bent over double, and screamed into the mike. “Welcome to the car smash!!”
Few bands rivalled the sheer emotional charge and inflammatory passion Melbourne’s Birthday Party could evoke, either on vinyl or live performance. One of rock’s most volatile and destructive bands, they only lasted three years and produced an album trilogy that is one of the most influential catalogues of the genre. Singer Nick Cave emerged as one of the most ferocious live performers since Iggy Pop, and the band sported an extraordinary set of musicians who seemed intent on redefining rock by poisoning its very essence: Mick Harvey (guitar and later, drums), Tracy Pew (bass), Phillip Calvert (drums), and Rowland S. Howard (guitar) made up the group which could sound simultaneously inept yet agile, a razor edge in which they crept with both scepticism and skill; the approach resulted in some of the most tense and threatening music put to record during the early ’80s.
The Birthday Party formed out of the ashes of The Boys Next Door who, having released their likeable album Door, Door, which included the Howard penned Shivers, changed their name to The Birthday Party and released a five-track EP on Missing Link called Hee-Haw in December 1979. While only six months between releases, their sound was increasingly abrasive, chaotic and uncompromising, a quantum leap from their previous comparatively rock-oriented cabaret approach. Influences such as The Pop Group and Pere Ubu made themselves felt on this release and the band had discovered space in a sound, not to mention forging a fearsome live reputation in their own distinct Australian cultural identity, rather than merely imitating British or American music.
Having realised Melbourne wasn’t big enough for them, they relocated to London in February 1980 and scraped together enough gigs (and drugs) to release a very good and well-received single in October 1980 on 4AD called The Friend Catcher. Extremely disappointed with the new-wave scene in the UK at the time, their shows were all about provoking a complacent audience in the mould of the Stooges and the Sex Pistols; they wanted a reaction. Some of it was theatre, a lot of it was threatening and dangerous. Their self-titled album, released in November 1980 (recorded the previous year), expanded on their unique sound and by now Cave’s proto-goth image, coupled with unexpected musical trajectories, abstract lyrics of depraved sexuality, bestial urges and sadomasochism, accompanied the tribal thud of floor toms, shards of Rowland Howard’s trebly guitar, and Pew’s signature bass heavy rumble.
The groundbreaking, hugely influential and cohesive, Prayers on Fire, was released in April 1981 and recorded in Melbourne once again with Tony Cohen as producer. Cave was in the throes of an infamous heroin habit that would both fuel and plague him for most of the ensuing decade, and on tracks such as King Ink his lyrics are darkly humorous and self-referential; he’s growling and shrieking images of murder, decay and blood; crazed-funk Zoo Music Girl and horror-film atmosphere of the single Nick the Stripper finds The Birthday Party’s aural assault standing out amid the disposable new wave synthetic trends of the time. Prayers on Fire is a scintillating collection of barely definable jazz inflected art-rock has aged infinitely better than most bands’ 80s output, bearing none of the technical sheen that dates so many records of that era.
Recorded in London, the rockabilly-goth live favourite Release the Bats was a standalone hit single in 1981, and Cave was often captured introducing it: “This is the one you love the most, and we hate the most”. It’s simply one of their best singles. The theatricality of Cave’s untamed camp and tongue-in-cheek stream of consciousnesses is delivered by a man possessed:
baby is a cool machine she moves to the pulse of her generator says damn that sex supreme. she says, she says damn that horror bat sex horror sex bat sex sex horror sex vampire sex bat horror vampire sex cool machine horror bat. bite! cool machine. bite! sex vampire. bite!
Things were getting hairy for The Birthday Party moving from 1981 in to 1982. The b-side to Release the Bats was the wild and anarchic Blast Off! which finds Nick delivering a 20-second non-stop scream and almost passing out in the studio. To see The Birthday Party during this time was nothing short of witnessing the very physical extremity of rock ‘n roll taken to the very limits of expression. The gigs were turning pretty chaotic at this point and at their final London December show Nick attempts to climb the PA on numerous occasions then beats up a heckler during She’s Hit and subsequently forgets the lyrics so Mick Harvey punches him in the mouth. Tracy Pew keeps falling over backwards unconscious and fights erupt onstage and off, not necessarily in that order. During King Ink, Cave would grab an audience member and wrap the microphone cord around their neck and scream into their face. Amid all this inter-band dysfunctional behaviour, including Tracy OD-ing before the show and Nick after, the band record their third album Junkyard.
The album cover was designed by hot-rod artist Ed “Big Daddy” Roth who disowned the work once he’d heard the album, because Junkyard takes the mayhem to another level entirely. Where their previous output was wild, it was still disciplined and consistent. Here, there’s some seriously murderous and American Southern Gothic imagery (“he likes the look of that Cadillac”, Big Jesus Trash Can, “the glorious singing stars of Texas”) all over the more bluesy music (She’s Hit), more misogynistic lyrically (6″ Gold Blade); setting things up for what’s to come with Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds.
It’s also extremely loud and nerve-splintering. It’s all tops and bottom, no mid-range. They wanted it to sound like Trash, and they succeeded. Less funky and relatively conventional, Junkyard opens with the rambling six-minute slow blues of She’s Hit and is followed up by one of their most terrifying songs, the thrashy Dead Joe. Their bass player served jail time for a lot of the recording sessions, so the ever-faithful Mick Harvey plays a lot of bass and drums, shining on the grinding epic Hamlet (Pow, Pow, Pow) and the album-closing title track. The band had taken it as far as they could, and with this album The Birthday Party had run its course. Once they had fully edged out Phil Calvert, the final EP Mutiny (1989) was released after the band’s dissolution in ’83 and contains some of their finest material ever put to tape.
This long-deleted 1992 compilation has it all. Never likely to outstay their welcome, The Birthday Party were a short-lived yet explosive and extraordinarily bright shining light while they around, and they continue to hold a unique place in the post-punk landscape. There has never been another band like them, before or since, who not only broke new ground but destroyed themselves in the process. It’s a wonder Nick Cave came out of it alive.
Bowie was dabbling in German rock as early as Diamond Dogs’Sweet Thing (reprise), and he clearly loved the likes of Kraftwerk, but his music was far more influenced by the Köln rhythms of Neu!, and here on the marvellous Red Sails off Lodger (1979) he studiously avoids the mainstream; co-written by Brian Eno, the backing track here is pretty much a direct lift from Harmonia’s Monza off their 1975 album Deluxe.
Harmonia – Monza
A spin off band from Neu!, the guitarist Michael Rother and the duo from Cluster consisting of Hans-Joachim Roedelius and Dieter Moebius, got together and called themselves Harmonia, a West German supergroup formed in 1973. Eno had worked with them (and Cluster), describing them in the mid-70s as “the world’s most important rock group“. Ok so not a direct cover, but Red Sails is so close to Monza you can sing along using Bowie’s lyrics. Plagiarism is an ugly word. In this case its all about the flavour, the beat, the rhythm; Bowie layered it, pulled it apart and pasted it back together again resulting in one of his best songs of the 1970’s.
A pristine video has just seen light of day of Peter Gabriel-era Genesis performing live in 1973 at the Bataclan in Paris. This jaw dropping never-seen-before concert footage captures Genesis in all their live intensity, in stunning 4K quality.
This was the Foxtrot tour and Gabriel had just started to incorporate costumes into the show. Fresh off the Dublin show where he appeared unannounced (even to the bandmates) in red dress and fox head as seen on that 1972 album cover and causing quite a storm, he goes again here, but this is just a glimpse of what was to come for Gabriel’s theatrics and costumes fronting Genesis in the early 70s.
After decades of listening to this line-up on both live and studio recordings, this new footage provides a world of insight into how it all worked onstage. Peter is otherworldly; it’s a captivating performance, an artist in total control of his environment. Phil holds it all together on the drums and looks like he enjoyed a bit of the good smoke after or before the show. It’s amazing to think that the little bearded drummer will become one of the biggest stars on the planet in a decade.
The only full song is The Musical Box from 1971’s Nursery Cryme and even that features a brief audio patch from the 1973 LP Genesis Live since sound was missing from the beginning of the recording. It is followed by the first half of the Foxtrot centrepiece Supper’s Ready and large chunks of Return of the Giant Hogweed (Nursery Cryme) and The Knife from Trespass (1970).
The French TV video concludes with an the interview segment where which Peter says he learned to perform by watching Alice Cooper and David Bowie. Enjoy it before it gets pulled.
Jack Nicholson is straight up one of the coolest people who has ever lived. Here he is, aged 32, getting high and listening to some records, circa 1969. But which records? The Press investigates….
In September 1969, not long after the actor charmed moviegoers and critics with his deceptively easy going performance as a sweet-natured, booze-sodden, small-town lawyer in Dennis Hopper’s Easy Rider, LIFE Magazine sent Arthur Schatz to photograph actor at his new home on Mulholland Drive, in Los Angeles.
There he is lounging around at home, smoking a joint, listening to some records on his KLH 20 turntable with a sweet vintage pair of aviation David Clark H8532 cans (perfect for “flying”), overlooking Franklin Canyon and preparing for his career-making role as Bobby Dupea in Five Easy Pieces.
Can you make out what he’s been listening to? The Press has done some hard yards for you.
Against wall: Doors s/t, CSN s/t, Buffalo Springfield Again On floor: Bee Gee’s 1st, Young Brigham Rambling Jack Elliot, Procol Harum? (any help would be great)
Perhaps the most fascinating aspect of these pictures, over 50 years later, is how very Jack he is in them: the charisma, the charm, and well-known (and often parodied) grin: these are all familiar traits of this colossal Hollywood figure who has given viewers so many unforgettable roles.
Just in time for Jack’s immanent 84th birthday, enjoy the man enjoying some tunes, and the good life, at his new home. Oh, Jack. You magnificent cad!
If you wouldn’t open your mouth, everything would be just fine.
In this good little interview, recorded in February 1972 prior to the release of the legendary The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars album, Bowie briefly discusses some songs that had been slated for the album, until he recorded a new batch of songs in January 1972 to shore up the record, eventually released in June.
How do you know about all these?
The original running order of the album opened with the Chuck Berry cover Round and Round, and included the Jacques Brel cover Amsterdam (which would be released as the B-side of Sorrow in 1973), a new beefier version of Holy Holy, and another somewhat salacious track called He’s a Goldmine, later retitled Velvet Goldmine which was released in September 1975 as a B-side to his first UK No.1 Space Oddity single repackage. According to Bowie authority Nicholas Pegg, at one stage the album was even to be titled Round and Round as late as 15 December 1971.
In this recently resurfaced brief interview, a well informed Jon Scott discusses the forthcoming Ziggy Stardust album by phone from Bowie’s Beckenham pad.
Interviewer: Could you explain a little more in-depth about the album that’s coming out …Ziggy?
Bowie: I’ll try very hard…its a little difficult but it originally started as a concept album, but it kind of got broken up because I found other songs I wanted to put in the album which wouldn’t have fitted into the story of Ziggy…so at the moment its a little fractured and a little fragmented (I’m just lighting a cigarette) so anyway what you have there on that album when it does finally come out is a story which doesn’t really take place…its just a few little scenes from the life of a band called Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars…who could feasibly be the last band on Earth – it could be within the last five years of Earth…I’m not at all sure. Because I wrote it in such a way that I just dropped the numbers into the album in any order that they cropped up. It depends in which state you listen to it in. The times that I’ve listened to it – I’ve had a number of meanings out of the album…but I always do. Once I’ve written an album – my interpretations of the numbers in that album are totally different afterwards than the time that I wrote them and I find that I learn a lot from my own albums about me.
Interviewer: …What do you plan to do…I’d like to ask you about some stuff you have recorded already….Did you not just do a version of “Amsterdam” – a Jacques Brel song?
Bowie: (surprised) Aaah…yeah
Interviewer: And a new version of “Holy Holy”?
Bowie: (laughing) Wait! Where do you get your information from?
Interviewer: …a kind of a friend … kind of the source of it…and there’s another version of “Round & Round?” Has that been dropped off Ziggy?
Bowie: (laughing) Jesus!!….You know about all of the things that are in the can!
Interviewer: Are there any more?
Bowie: (laughing) Maybe…maybe not!
Interviewer: …I see….was “Round and Round” – is that on Ziggy Stardust or was it dropped?
Bowie: It was dropped quite honestly…Why was it dropped? Its hard to say…..
Interviewer: …because it would possibly spoil the concept of Ziggy?
Bowie: No ….not too much -“Round & Round” would have been the perfect kind of number that Ziggy would have done on stage. I think probably what happened…is that it was a jam. We jammed “Round & Round” for old times sake in the studio and the enthusiasm of the jam probably waned after we heard the track a few times and we replaced it with a thing called “Starman.”
Interviewer: That’s going to be the single isn’t it?
Bowie: Yeah…they are putting that out as a single. I don’t think it’s any great loss really… I think….I certainly haven’t destroyed any of those tracks…I’ve kept them all. I think that maybe that we could put them out as a budget album or something at a later date…the stuff that never really got used. Because there are quite a few…there’s a thing called “Bombers” which is kind of a skit on Neil Young….
Interviewer: Oh really?
Bowie: Its quite funny…
Interviewer: Is it a single…or an album?
Bowie: Oh no just one song. Now what else do we have…Do you want to know some titles…things in the can we have never released? There’s a thing called “She’s A Goldmine” (laughing) “He’s a Goldmine” is lovely.
Interviewer: Is it a Neil Young thing too?
Bowie: No…that’s very David Bowie (laughing)…Its a lovely tune…But probably the lyrics are a little bit too provocative. I think they’ll keep that out for a bit….
Van Morrison performs a reggae-driven version of And It Stoned Me as part of an impressive fifteen song set that showcased his growing maturity as an artist in Montreux 1980.
The Montreux jazz festival performance featured four of the songs that would appear on Van’s next album, Common One and other songs that were played were chosen from albums over the last twelve years of his career, specifically in this case returning to Moondance for that album’s magnificent opener: And It Stoned Me.
By this time, the Irishman was held in high esteem due to his prolific output of the 1970s. Hence, the music assumes a more sophisticated allure with a larger ensemble backing Van. The lineup includes a full horn section, two drummers, two keyboards players, guitarist John Platania, bassist David Hayes, and Morrison on guitar and vocals.
The track focuses on life’s little pleasures. A trip to the fair and fishing with your friend. A cool drink of water from a clear mountain stream. A ride in the back of a pickup. Van said this about the song:
I suppose I was about twelve years old. We used to go to a place called Ballystockart to fish. We stopped in the village on the way up to this place and I went to this little stone house, and there was an old man there with dark weather-beaten skin, and we asked him if he had any water. He gave us some water which he said he’d got from the stream. We drank some and everything seemed to stop for me. Time stood still. For five minutes everything was really quiet and I was in this ‘other dimension’. That’s what the song is about.
The moody maestro lets loose with a wildly upbeat performance of this timeless classic. It has a strong, funky, reggae feel with the great little band in particular long-time Van band member Hayes on bass having the time of his life, offering a candid glimpse of one of rock’s most enigmatic and distinguished figures.
This is an introduction to the delights of the hugely influential guitarist, composer and bandleader Pat Metheny. Although this 11-track instrumental collection only skims the surface of his lengthy and remarkable career, touching on the late-70s through to the mid-80s, we are essentially showcasing Metheny’s instantly recognisable sound with 11 of his most essential tracks.
Perfect travelling music, be it city to city, country to country, or just a train ride home, great listening on a crisp winter’s morning watching the fog clear, or a lazy summer evening on the terrace watching sundown on the seacoast. This music is the soundtrack for it all. It’s not progressive rock, acid jazz, or airport VIP lounge background music as some of this genre can often be, it is distinctly a hopeful and optimistic sound, largely because Metheny concentrates on pure melody and avoids dissonance on his instrument. There is a rock component in this jazz fusion too, occasionally challenging, often sweet and majestic, undeniably magnificent. From his early beginnings with the Pat Metheny Group and collaboration with pianist Lyle Mays, Metheny would evolve into one of the most prolific musicians in the genre who would continue to explore technology and the scope of his artistry within the context of progressive and contemporary jazz.
1. Are You Going With Me? (8:51) – An atmospheric tour de force and trademark Pat Metheny track. This mid-tempo multi-layered rhythm track appeared on his 1982 album Offramp serves as a base for a series of solos by Metheny on synth guitar and his long time keyboard partner Lyle Mays on synth. A regular concert opener and one of his finest solos on record.
2. Phase Dance (8:25) – A track lifted from the career-high Pat Metheny Group (1978) album. An early Metheny/Mays composition and a signature song for the artist. By the release of this album Metheny was firmly establishing himself as a major jazz crossover, Grammy winning, superstar.
3. Last Train Home (5:45) – An exquisite melody, approachable and soulful. This track appeared on The Pat Metheny Group’s 1987 album Still Life (Talking). Metheny creates rich layers in his music on this and the notes seem to flow without force or artifice. His Geffen period is far from my favourite however this is one of his finest moments on record.
4. As Falls Wichita, So Falls Wichita Falls (20:42) – This album came out in 1981 and was credited to Metheny and Mays, it contains some career best materiel like this 21-minute title track. Cinematic in scope, eastern in vibe, Metheny plays everything here except keys and drums.
5. (Cross the) Heartland (6:55) – The enormous popularity that greeted American Garage, released in 1980, would allow Metheny to elevate the group from traditional jazz clubs to theatres and performing arts centres. Sonically the record is near flawless, with a crisp and well mixed distribution of the entire band. A personal favourite.
6. James (6:46) – Another track off the masterful Offramp which climbed to an even wider mainstream appeal reaching #1 on the jazz charts in the early 80s, clearly evident on this superb track, which was written for and dedicated to singer/songwriter James Taylor.
7. Lakes (4:46) – Watercolours (1977) was Pat’s second solo album, pre-Metheny Group but featuring pretty much the same musicians. This lovely little number is softly focused, Methey’s asymmetrical guitar style is distinctive even at this early stage.
8. Midwestern Nights Dream (6:00) – Continuing the earlier recordings before a huge finish, Metheny’s first solo album Bright Size Life (1976) features the late Jaco Pastorius on bass and Bob Moses on drums. The original material on this underrated debut, bears the bracing air of his Midwestern upbringing with titles such as Missouri Uncompromised, and this one, the lovely Midwestern Nights Dream.
9. San Lorenzo (10:16) – One of PMG’s best loved gems, this buoyant Lyle Mays showcase continually blasts off to newer and more stratospheric heights. Both innovative and unique this distinctly original sound incorporates a folk-style melody into an electric context while avoiding the rock guitar cliches that dominated much of the jazz-fusion in the late 1970s.
10. Chris (3:23) – Pat Metheny has composed soundtracks for several movies, The Falcon and the Snowman is one of them. The soundtrack was composed for John Schlesinger’s excellent 1985 film, a classic for me. The nine songs in the album are performed by Pat Metheny Group, the highlight being the hit single This is Not America, an unlikely collaboration with David Bowie, and this one: Chris.
11. Travels (5:03) – Delightfully simple and gorgeously executed title track of PMG’s first live double album released in 1983. Recorded less than a year after the magnificent Offramp, Travels is proof that the PMG were on a creative high.
Alice Cooper delivered his eighth solo album, and something of a comeback in 1983. It was called DaDa, and while far from his most commercially successful release, it really is quite good and holds up well. We find Coop merging his classic style reminiscent of brilliant albums such as Killer, Love it To Death, Billion Dollar Babies and School’s Out with a more contemporaneous, weird, alternative style. It wasn’t received very well by the critics, and the fans stayed away in droves.
Produced by Bob Ezrin, DaDa was Coop’s final album for his long-time label Warner Bros., and after its release he took a three-year hiatus from the music industry to clean up. I think it’s one of his best. Certainly the album cover is intriguing. The album alludes strongly to the Dadaist movement: its cover was based on a painting by Salvador Dalí titled Slave Market with the Disappearing Bust of Voltaire.
The painting depicts a slave market, while a woman at a booth watches on. A variety of people seem to make up the face of the French writer and historian, Voltaire, known for his opposition to slavery, while the face seems to be positioned on an object to form a bust of Voltaire. Dalí describes his work on the painting “to make the abnormal look normal and the normal look abnormal.” Alice fashioned his face onto Voltaire for the DaDa sleeve.
Speaking of abnormal, ten years earlier Alice Cooper came to New York City at the invitation of Salvador Dalí. The artist wanted to make a piece centred around Alice Cooper of course (a hologram thing, which turned out to be one of the most bizarre things ever) and Alice Cooper (the band) were big fans of Dalí. He was their idol. Upon first meeting each other, Alice recently explains:
“We’re sitting there at a hotel in New York City, in 1973, waiting to meet him when all of a sudden seven nymphs came dancing into the room. Male or female I honestly don’t know. Then his wife Gala comes in, full Fred Astaire tuxedo, top hat, white gloves, cane, spats, the whole thing. And then the Dalí is here. He’s got giraffe pants on, a pair of Aladdin shoes that twirl up at the end, he was just what you want him to be. He sits down and orders everybody a drink called a Scorpion which is every kind of alcohol in a shell with a lilac floating in it. And then he orders himself a glass of hot water, reaches into his pocket pulls out a jar of honey and starts pouring the honey into the glass. Then a takes a pair of scissors out and he cuts the flow of the honey. We’re going ‘he’s got scissors’. Just go along with it.”
Here at The Press we are counting down the top 10 remarkable songs off 10 relatively forgettable albums by any given artist, with the intention to uncover some hidden gems along the way we may have otherwise sidestepped. So enjoy this selection of most excellent songs that shine as the killer track on a largely underwhelming record.
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10. Love Field – Elvis Costello and the Attractions
A fine tune off the much maligned (even here) Goodbye Cruel World (1984). Elvis Costello’s records ceased being an automatic purchase at this point, and when Goodbye Cruel World came out the album was universally panned not only by the critics but even by Elvis himself: the liner notes reading “Congratulations you’ve purchased our worst album yet“. Maybe is was the direction change, or the embracing of the 80s production values, but truth be told the album holds up well today and is a better listening experience than it’s inferior companion piece Punch the Clock (1983). The brilliance of album highlight Love Field stands out on this soulful set, and sits comfortably among the best songs of Elvis Costello’s wide and varied career.
9. Sat Singing – George Harrison
This album is not George’s finest hour, in fact it’s much worse given the fact that the incredible Sat Singing didn’t even make the cut for Somewhere in England (1981) for reasons that aren’t clear. Recorded at a time when George was increasingly frustrated with the music industry and his record label Warner Bros. who had rejected his initial offering. Several very good tracks were dropped from the original line-up (including Sat Singing, recorded in March 1980) and some less than stellar commercial material was included at Warner’s behest, (including the very good originally-for-Ringo Lennon tribute All Those Years Ago) but the final result was middling at best. The little-known yet truly gorgeous Sat Singing displays everything great about George Harrison and his singular gift with melody and brilliant slide guitar work. A keeper.
8. Seven Days – Sting
Ten Summoner’s Tales (1993) is a good album of mature jazz-inflected pop, but if we’re talking forgettable, let’s not pretend this is up there with the likes of Zenyatta Mondatta or Synchronicity by The Police. Relative to Sting’s solo work, it even lacks the gravity, lyricism, and power of his previous solo albums Nothing Like the Sun (1987), and to a lesser extent The Soul Cages (1991) however this reggae-hybrid track is as sharp and melodic as anything he has created: so magnificently written, played and beautifully constructed and executed, it deserves this special call-out. The chemistry of the band is evident here too where drummer Vinnie Colaiuta (Zappa) delivers an in-the-pocket 5/4 groove along with some breathtaking fills.
7. Cleaning Windows – Van Morrison
The overall feel of 1982’s Beautiful Vision was as if Van Morrison was aiming for radio success, as the overall feel and production of the album is tight, slick, and a little ‘generic 80s’ sterility tends to creep in, perhaps an attempt to reach out (unsuccessfully) to a wider audience at the dawn of the decade. All the chances he took on the few previous albums had been effectively abandoned. There are moments however when the tight arrangements and production are reminiscent of some of his finest works, and that moment is best encapsulated on this all time Van classic, the skipping light-R&B track that became one of his latter-day concert standards, and the album’s most charming moment by a long way: the ultra-funky Cleaning Windows.
6. Under Control – The Strokes
Appearing a couple of years after the seminal classic that was Is This It?, the New York quintet’s follow-up Room on Fire (2003), remains something of a career misfire for The Strokes. What was going to measure up to their showstopping debut? Could they scale the same rock heights? In a word, no. It was a hard act to follow, but follow it they did with this enjoyable yet sleepy sophomore effort. The album’s highlight is this soulful album cut, buried at track eight, Under Control, where vocalist Julian Casablancas is all payphone vocal, woozy croon and romantic simplicity, rather than the smirking cool of some his other lyrics. The immediately catchy melody is both exultant and heartbreaking, and as good as anything this great band ever recorded.
5. Another Tricky Day – The Who
The first post-Keith Moon album, Face Dances (1981) gets short shrift by fans of The Who, and released at a time the band wasn’t considered “relevant” anymore by most mainstream rock critics. A few months after Moon’s death, the Who announced that Kenney Jones, formerly of the Small Faces and the Faces, would be their new drummer, and he joins them here. The fact that this album is a minor instalment in The Who’s formidable canon has nothing to do with the new drummer. Essentially it’s an average Pete Townshend solo record with Daltrey on vocals delivering Pete’s lyrics without much subtlety, rendering their power impotent. The lead single You Better You Bet is memorable, but the only track that contains all of the old fire is the album closer: Another Tricky Day. Roger’s vocals sounding better here than on the rest of the album, and a very simple but effective Townshend power-chord guitar line drives the song forward.
4. Fading Lights – Genesis
Essentially the last Genesis album featuring what was left of the classic line-up, the faceless We Can’t Dance (1991) is a highly forgettable affair. Released after Phil Collins had invented adult contemporary, it’s overlong, overblown and includes way too much Tony Banks’ keyboards high in the mix. And it’s Phil’s last gasp. An album full of middling pop-rock, it has a last saving song that almost redeems it. If you make it through the hour-long duration, your tolerance is rewarded with the tremendous 10-minute closing track, Fading Lights, the most vital, all-out prog number they’d done since, say, Los Endos of 1976’s A Trick of the Tail. Not just one of the best Genesis tracks of their streamlined era, but one of the best Genesis songs ever.
3. No Promises – Icehouse
Released in April 1986, this was Iva Davies’ great mullet years. Despite being one hugely talented rock star with enough classics under his belt by now, he had every right to aim for the US market with this album. There was flowing hair, catchy tunes (Paradise, Baby You’re So Strange, Cross the Border), expensive videos, and have I mentioned an abundance of hair? But all of that’s ok because it was the mid-80s and Davies was concurrently working on a very good ballet soundtrack called Boxes where the Bowie-affiliated No Promises originally appeared. As far as Icehouse albums go, Measure for Measure is in the lower echelon of generic 80s synth rock, but this sumptuous classic was a suitable opener for the hideously packaged US pressing.
2. Bonzo Goes to Bitburg – Ramones
Attempting to update their sound to line up with the commercial conventions of the day, this, and the grungy Somebody Put Something In My Drink, are the only decent tracks on the Ramones’ ninth best left forgotten studio album Animal Boy (1986). For the Ramones, the song is a departure: an emotionally charged commentary on the Bitburg controversy from earlier that year, when Ronald Reagan (Bonzo) paid a state visit to a German World War II cemetery where numerous Waffen-SS soldiers were buried. The song, one of the band’s most clearly political statements, remains relevant and rocking. In 2003, the film School of Rock featured it with its full title, My Brain Is Hanging Upside Down (Bonzo Goes to Bitburg).
1. The Moon Struck One – The Band
By Cahoots (1971), The Band’s multi-instrumental prowess and ability to provide controlled and compelling live performances had descended into rock-star bad habits. They were Robbie Robertson and his ‘so-called’ friends. Drug and booze addictions, personal problems, internal strife, and decadence, had all but invaded the group, and the release of this minor effort marked the end of an era. The album’s cover is not their best and the recorded performances are good, but its a step down from Stage Fright (1970); the songwriting sounds laboured and several of the songs come across as either forced or half-baked and lacking in structure. However their last album of original material for four years does hold a musical treasure. One of The Band’s best ever slow-moving mini-ballads featuring the superb narrative songwriting of Robertson and one of the more haunting Richard Manuel vocals: The Moon Struck One.
On the face of it,1981 was the quietest year of Bowie’s career so far. Having spent the last ten years redefining the rock landscape, there was no new album nor was there another world tour in support of the critically and commercially successful Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps) album of the previous year. For Bowie 40 years ago, things were seemingly coming to an end, but things were also opening up.
Bowie had, through the latter half of 1980, taken to the stage in the guise of John Merrick the Elephant Man, famously performing to New York’s packed Booth Theatre and three empty front row seats on the night of John Lennon’s murder, before completing the triumphant Broadway run on 3 January 1981 to wide critical acclaim. It’s hard to speculate what impact the tragic loss of a friend had on Bowie and his outlook for the coming year, but clearly time was needed to re-evaluate.
It was around this time a certain rancour began to permeate his relationship with RCA. It’s true he had becoming increasingly disenchanted with the record label, and his contract was entering its final months, so too was his non-relationship with his management company Mainman, and head honcho Tony Defries, which had soured horribly by the mid-70s.
Bowie had decided to wait it out. His marriage to Angie had formally ended in divorce, and rather than enduring a creative hangover after the mesmerising 1970s, Bowie was now free to make his next artistic move and explore other avenues of creativity this year; work with Tony Visconti again, record at Hansa in Berlin, divert his attention by acting in a play, record soundtrack work and a noteworthy (yet unlikely) number one hit single collaboration. The interstitial space of 1981 turns out to be one of revaluation before launching into what everyone knows as his most commercially successful popstar phase: 1983’s Let’s Dance and mega-successful Serious Moonlight tour.
The year started with the release of the first and one of the best David Bowie books related to the analysis of the music; Bowie: An Illustrated Record by Roy Carr and Charles Shaar Murray. Published in January 1981, the NME writers thoughtfully examine every aspect of Bowie’s provocative and enlightening music over his recording career up until 1980. The writing is engaging and the information is accurate. A critical study of his recorded work, the book includes stunning colour and black and white photos throughout, as well as excellent reproductions of album and single sleeves. It also drills down into collaborative work with the likes of Lou Reed, Iggy Pop, Mott the Hoople, Mick Ronson and Dana Gillespie, as well as referencing rare and collectable items like Bowie Now, and a guide to priceless bootlegs such as The Thin White Duke. Bowie even looked over the manuscript back in the day and corrected assorted factual inaccuracies that cropped up along the way. Not to imply his participation was authorised or endorsed in any way, the opinions expressed are all that of the authors. While countless books have since well and truly updated the Bowie discography (best of all is Nicholas Pegg’s The Complete David Bowie), this illustrated record remains an excellent reference point and a personal treasure.
Bowie starred as himself in a German film about the teenage heroin addicted Bowie fan Christiane F. (Wir Kinder vom Bahnhof Zoo), miming to the Stage version of Station to Station and generally looking extremely cool and otherworldly. Due to his Elephant Man performance commitments, the concert scene was filmed in 1980 in a New York club made to look like a Berlin nightclub. The accompanying soundtrack album featured a top-drawer selection of Bowie songs from the mid-late 70s and was released in April 1981 on RCA.
He had left New York earlier in the year and settled back into Mountain Studios in Montreux Switzerland, when in July he got together with legendary producer Giorgio Moroder to record the theme song for the Paul Schrader-directed horror movie Cat People. The track, co-written with Moroder, was a minor hit in the UK and US and turned out to be one of the finest Bowie moments of the decade. This wonderful career-high performance by our hero begins with a ambient build up and a baritone croon: “See these eyes of green…”, a near Velvet Underground Venus in Furs steal, “I could stare for a thousand years”, before warming into a refrain, “And I’ve been Putting Out Fire…”, then launching into the exhilarating octave-straddling, “WITH GASOLIIIINE!!!” as the track blasts in.
It worked well as the opener for the Moroder-composed original soundtrack album and was resurrected to extraordinary effect for a key scene in Quentin Tarantino’s 2009 WWII epic Inglorious Bastards. As good as this is, the recording would become a casualty of Bowie’s drive to continually push forward as it was almost immediately eclipsed by the fine but lesser re-recorded version featuring a then-unknown Stevie Ray Vaughan for Let’s Dance. This superb Moroder detour did however open the door for his next collaboration, this time with Queen on the iconic Under Pressure. Also recorded in July 1981, and again at Mountain Studios, the track became a worldwide sensation upon release in October, reaching No.1 on the UK charts, and Bowie’s best showing in the US since Golden Years.
As chance would have it, Queen were spending much of their time writing and recording the underrated Hot Space (1982) album, and one night while sitting on the eastern end of Lake Geneva hanging with Bowie, they adjourned back to the small studio together. A welcome distraction for a band who were encountering their very own musical differences at the time, the musicians picked up their instruments and Bowie provided backup vocals to an album track called Cool Cat before jamming out a few Cream covers with the band. “We had fun kicking around a few fragments of songs we all knew,” Brian May remembered. “But then we decided it would be great to create something new on the spur of the moment.”
Originally titled ‘People On Streets’, Bowie took the creative lead, eventually suggesting they go into the vocal booth to sing how they feel the melody should proceed. “Bowie also insisted that he and Freddie Mercury shouldn’t hear what the other had sung, swapping verses blind, which helped give the song its cut-and-paste feel”.
The track was essentially recorded as a demo, with Bowie and Mercury taking it back to the Power Station Studios in New York for overdubs and mixing a few weeks later. The Bowie guest vocal on the rather indiscriminate disco number Cool Cat did not end up being used on the album, in fact his parts were officially removed at Bowie’s behest. While Under Pressure would go on to be a staple of Queen’s setlists (it ended up as the closing track on Hot Space), Bowie did not perform it live until the 1992 memorial concert for Mercury (the dreaded Lord’s Prayer gig), as a duet with Annie Lennox and the surviving members of Queen.
The misconception is Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps) was the end of the Tony Visconti era and Lodger was the end of the Berlin trilogy (actually mostly recorded at the aforementioned Montreux), but rarely receiving a mention is what he did next: Bertolt Brecht’s Baal. Having already covered Brecht’s Alabama Song on the 1978 world tour, then recording it as the B-side the reworked Space Oddity single of 1979, Bowie was offered and immediately accepted the lead role playing the anti-hero Baal in an unusual BBC TV play.
Something of a passion project for Bowie, filming commenced in August in London and the accompanying soundtrack, financed by Bowie, consisted of five tracks from the production all recorded at Berlin’s Hansa Ton Studios in September applying the same recording techniques as “Heroes”, and using a proper 15-piece German pit band of old guys. The result is ornate and lush; the lovely standout Remembering Marie A is an exquisite moment on the EP. Baal was a bold project for the artist, however it is well worth a revisit featuring some of the finest singing of Bowie’s career and was the last studio collaboration for many years with producer Tony Visconti.
The year finished with the release of the random compilation album ChangesTwoBowie, in November, something of a companion piece to the faultless ChangesOneBowie from 1976. Bowie was reportedly displeased with the release of this off-kilter mixtape assembled by RCA without his involvement, but there’s nothing wrong with the material contained within. In fact it includes some of his best ever 70s moments, and every single song is a classic (except, of course, John I’m Only Dancing (Again)) although the whole project seems a rather cynical exercise in squeezing a bit more cash out of a huge fanbase at a time when the artist’s stocks were high and was on the move to EMI. He did, however, agree to film a video for Station to Station’s masterful closing track Wild is the Wind which was released as a single by RCA in November to promote this sorta-hits compilation. The video is a good one with an impressive 50s jazz style monochrome video directed by David Mallet (Ashes to Ashes and many many more with DB), and the single was a hit in the UK. Mallet also made a similar one for Baal’s The Drowned Girl and both performances feature Bowie and friends, including Tony Visconti apparently on upright bass and his long-time assistant Coco Schwab on acoustic guitar.
The Melbourne-based musician makes inventive use of space and texture on this slinky piece of experimental and addictive high-pop.
One of the most compelling and enduring members of the Melbourne music community, Claire Birchall has been recording and performing since the mid-90s. Best known for bringing her signature mix of skewed, fuzz-coated songcraft to the Phantom Hitchhikers as primary singer and guitarist, she’s also a long-term member of artist/musician Matt Green’s mighty The Happy Lonesome, and more recently toured with Australian rock legend Kim Salmon.
In stark contrast to her previous output, the new album Running in Slow Motion, released on it Records, is something of an electronic sidestep for the artist. In her first fully fledged solo album, she is taking cues from primitive, proto-industrial synthwav, in the process creating a pop opus, demonstrating an effortless ability to draw you close and hold you rapt as she elucidates her songcraft.
There’s a palpable sense of curiosity and tech fetishism to much of the material contained within this record, from the opening cinematic title track, where gentle synth notes spar with a minimally adorned electro-drum patterns as Birchall intrudes with a glacial croon over a staggering melody, to lead single Dead Air, where she fortifies the rhythm with an inventive oscillating guitar refrain. It was the first song Claire wrote and recorded for the album; in fact, she cites it as the inspiration for the whole project and the new direction she has taken with her sound.
Hang it Up is a slow-motion swirl of ambient techno, an arch-vamp on human communication (Won’t you call me up / Everything’s down…. Then you pick it up / Just to hang it up) featuring a bone-chilling phone ringas the track disconnects into the mid-tempo minimalist groove of The City & The Sea and its artfully delivered meta-lyrics. She stops short of building the track up into a techno-thumper because she’s having too much fun moving into the next album highlight, Small Town Kid and its European flourishes, its electronic instrumentation, combined with her strong seductive voice and shrugging double-tracked refrain (OK / A’right / I Get It / U-Huh), conjuring the art-rock brilliance of Kim Gordon.
A major highlight is the stunning Song For The Man in The Moon, its incisive chorus and Matt Green’s extraordinary accompanying video providing the perfect visual effect – moments worth the price of admission alone. Elsewhere, the minimalist robo-funk of Electricity and an electronic take of Randy Newman’s Pretty Boy, off his underrated 1979 album Born Again, are both album standouts. The album yields a pair of sparse mournful reflections to close out the album: the singular charm of Lullaby, and a moving piano lament, Rain.
Packed full of vocal hooks, this self-produced, self-performed, catchy DIY synth-pop album gives us a sense of who the artist is without shedding any of the mystique or rock cred she has developed over the decades. Running in Slow Motion is an endearing achievement in songwriting and musicality, and crucially a risk that too few rock artists seem willing to take these days.
Claire Birchall – Running in Slow Motion (2020)
Running in Slow Motion
Dead Air
Hang it Up
The City & The Sea
Small Town Kid
Song for the Man in the Moon
Electricity
Pretty Boy
Lullaby
Rain
released April 24, 2020
All songs written, recorded and performed by Claire Birchall Mastered by Myles Mumford Cover Design Luke Fraser/Ahr+ Photo by Albert D’Urbano
A wealth of previously uncirculated Rolling Stones outtakes has recently surfaced, perhaps being prepped for some rumoured upcoming box set package (or Tattoo You II), either way its a pristine-sounding, super cool, unexpected discovery, capturing the Stones creatively alive and in great shape.
Like a kid in a Stones-related candy store, this is a hugely interesting listen with hidden gems all over the place, consisting of an incredible 50 completed licks dating back to the late 60’s, however many of the dates below are questionable as some have clearly been reworked over time, and some have wound up as retitled tracks on albums, and others lost in the sands of time…until now! Simply put it’s one of the best Stones bootlegs going around, and pleasingly the sound quality is excellent.
No one ever did loose, ramshackle, sexy as hell rock ‘n roll quite as well as the Stones. Can you hear Bowie on backing vocals on It’s Only Rock n Roll (But I Like It)? He’s definitely in there.
Ron Wood described it in 1982: Two guitars – Mick and I – and Mick singing lead vocal and David Bowie and myself on backup vocals. Then I overdubbed the rest of the instruments last and it sounded like a good demo. So the next night, we wanted to put it in a more presentable shape so we got hold of Kenny Jones who plays the drums on the actual record. Ah… I ended up with just my acoustic guitar that I laid originally. Keith replaced – rightly so – the guitars that I’d done electrically.
The Rolling Stones – Fully Finished Studio Outtakesmp3 or FLAC
Volume 1 (time 79:20)
1. nobody perfect, 1975
2. trouble’s a coming, 1972
3. dreams to remember, 1983
4. don’t lie to me, 1972
5. fli jim, 1978
6. eliza lipchink, 1983
7. deep love, 1985
8. she’s doing her thing, 1967
9. putty in your hands, 1962
10. dog shit, 1983
11. 20 nil 1991
12. tell her how it is, 1971
13. you better stop that, 1983
14. scarlet, 1975
15. walk with me wendy, 1974
16. never make you cry, 1977
17. part of the night, 1976
18. low down, 1997
Volume 2 (time 74:32)
1. it’s a lie, 1978
2. i can’t see no one else, 1985
3. not the way to go, 1977
4. giving it up, 1989
5. hands off, 1986
6. built that way, 1984
7. keep it cool, 1982
8. can’t find love, 1983
9. you win again, 1977
10. blood red wine, 1968
11. fast talking slow walking, 1972
12. cooking up, 1982
13. every time i break her heart, 1977
14. dream about, 1992
15. flip the switch, 1998
Volume 3 (time 78:17)
1. sanctuary, 1994
2. desperate man, 1973
3. prairie love, 1993
4. living the heart of love, 1974
5. still in love with you, 1982
6. i tried to talk her into it, 1982
7. might as well get juiced, 1998
8. too many cooks, 1973
9. curtis meets monkey, 1966
10. covered in bruises, 1981
11. ny league, 1994
12. too tight, 1998
13. criss cross, 1972
14. strictly memphis, 1995
15. it’s only rock’n’roll, 1973
16. studio jam session
17. studio jam session
South Stack, Anglesey, Wales. Supermodel Jerry Hall poses as a mermaid for the cover of their fifth studio album.
Led Zeppelin – II (1969)
The design was based on a photograph of a Division of the German Air Force during World War I. Dubbed “The Flying Circus” and led by Manfred von Richthfen “The Red Baron.”
The Band – The Band (1969)
John Joy Road in Zena, a small hamlet near Woodstock, NY.
290 The Band, The Band album cover photo, John Joy Road, Zena, Woodstock, NY, 1969. Robbie Robertson, Richard Manuel, Rick Danko, Garth Hudson, Levon Helm.
The Rolling Stones – Between the Buttons (1967)
Primrose Hill, London.
“We piled (the Stones) into Andrew (Oldham)’s Rolls and headed for Primrose Hill in North London. When we reached the top of the hill, there was this well-known London character called Maxie – a sort of prototype hippy – just standing on his own playing the flute. Mick walked up to him and offered him a joint, and his only response was “Ah – breakfast!” During the Between The Buttons photo sessions Brian continuously tried to screw the pictures up: he was hiding behind his collar; he’d bought himself a newspaper and buried himself in it; he was just not cooperating. I wouldn’t say Brian was trying to ruin the session, but he was so often being difficult. The whole point of the Between The Buttons pictures is that we were consciously trying to get an image of a band that had a vagueness to it, where you didn’t have to be presented with everything in detail. And I was experimenting by putting Vaseline on the lens and using strange, distorted colours. “ – Gered Mankowitz, photographer.
David Bowie – Lodger (1979)
Photographer Brian Duffy.
David Bowie – Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps) (1980)
Photographer Brian Duffy.
The Beatles – Rubber Soul (1965)
Photographer Robert Freeman took the iconic shot at John’s house Weybridge, Surrey.
Robert Freeman wanted a picture from a different angle and with a new colour tonality. He searched for a combination of brown, black and green, to get a monochrome effect. To that end, the four guys, wearing suede jackets, were placed in front of a rhododendron bush. Several shots were taken.
Later, the Beatles came together in the apartment of a friend, to chose the right picture. Robert Freeman projected a couple of slides on a album-sized piece of white cardboard. Suddenly the carton started to slide away and the distorted projection showed elongated faces. They liked the result and asked Robert if it was possible to print the photo in that way. Which he could.
David Bowie – “Heroes” (1977)
Photographer Masayoshi Sukita. The album cover photo (and Iggy Pop’s The Idiot) was inspired by German artist Erich Heckel’s 1917 painting Roquairol. Bowie also stated: “Heckel’s Roquairol and also his print from 1910 or thereabouts called Young Man was a major influence on me as a painter.”
Kiss – Alive! (1975)
Photographed at an empty Michigan Palace by Fin Costello.
The Clash – Combat Rock (1982)
Read the fascinating article about tracking down this location – captured by photographer Pennie Smith in Bangkok, Thailand.
Bruce Springsteen – Born to Run (1975)
Photographer Eric Meola.
Pink Floyd – Wish You Were Here (1975)
Photographed by Aubrey ‘Po’ Powell, design Storm Thorgerson (Hipgnosis).
Pink Floyd – Ummagumma (1969)
Photographed by Aubrey ‘Po’ Powell, design Storm Thorgerson (Hipgnosis).
Roxy Music – Roxy Music (1972)
Kari-Ann Muller, a former Bond girl (she appeared in On Her Majesty’s Secret Service).
Marvin Gaye – What’s Going On (1971)
Photographer Jim Hendin shot a series of photos of Marvin on an early Spring day in the singer’s Detroit backyard, including two up-close of Gaye gazing into the distance with snowflakes gracing the top of his hair.
The Doors – Waiting for the Sun (1968)
The album cover shot was taken in 1968 by photographer Paul Ferrara, taken on a cliff off of Laurel Canyon Blvd, Los Angeles, California.
Wings – Band on the Run (1973)
The album cover photograph was taken at Osterley Park, West London, on 28 October 1973 by photographer Clive Arrowsmith. It shows Paul and Linda, band-mate Denny Laine, and six other well-known individuals. All are dressed as convicts caught in the spotlight of what is supposedly a prison searchlight. The six non-Wings people in the photo are Kenny Lynch, Michael Parkinson, Clement Freud, James Coburn, John Conteh and Christopher Lee.
Neil Young – After the Gold Rush (1971)
The cover of Neil Young’s third solo album After The Gold Rush was shot by photographer Joel Bernstein as he and Graham Nash were walking down the northwest corner of Sullivan Street and West 3rd Street, Greenwich Village, New York.
Peter Gabriel – III (1980)
Photographed by Aubrey ‘Po’ Powell, design Storm Thorgerson (Hipgnosis).
“We did the sleeve with Storm again at Hipgnosis and he introduced me to these things called Krimsographs. There was a photographer called Les Krims who discovered that if you take a Polaroid and you squash it you can get the colours to run. There’s a whole book, quite a little subsection of photography, devoted to the art of squashing Polaroids. And on this session we did many, many pictures with the Polaroid and everyone was squashing them; we probably had about three hundred different squashed Polaroids and we used to go after them with different objects – burnt matches, coins, fingers and all sorts of things. It was a lot of fun because you had to get the timing right, but you got some wonderful effects out of the distortions. We have a poster with all the different failures or the ones that we didn’t use which was a good piece of work.”– Peter Gabriel.
“I’d had a dream of a melting face, some kind of wax effigy caught possibly in a museum fire. To achieve the painterly dripping effect we used ordinary Polaroids (after Les Krims) and if one pushes around the developing picture sandwiched between two bits of plastic with a blunt instrument like the end of a pencil the image is then smeared as it develops. Since this procedure is dead easy we did it loads of times along with Pete Gabriel in disfiguring himself by manipulating Polaroids as they ‘developed’. Peter impressed us greatly with his ability to appear in an unflattering way, preferring the theatrical or artistic to the cosmetic. Because we couldn’t decide on a favourite, for they were all great fun, we used lots.”- Storm Thorgerson.
Pink Floyd – A Momentary Lapse of Reason (1987)
Photographed by Aubrey ‘Po’ Powell, design Storm Thorgerson (Hipgnosis).
“What you get is what you see: 700 wrought iron beds all individually made up and each weighing several tons, or so it seemed by the end of the day. The photograph…is a 35mm color transparency taken when the tide was on the turn and came rushing back, flooding all the beds in the blink of an eye. Wet dream, or what.” – Storm Thorgerson.
The Beatles – Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967)
Album cover concept was created by Jann Haworth and Peter Blake, who in 1967 won the Grammy Award for Best Album Cover, Graphic Arts for their work on it. Blake has said that the intention was to show a new band surrounded by fans after a performance.
Widely recognised and referred to album cover that depicts several dozen celebrities and other images. The image was made by posing the Beatles in front of life-sized, black-and-white photographs pasted onto hardboard and hand tinted.
John Lennon (1968)
John Lennon. 30th October 1968. Alternate photographs of John, by John Kelly, that went unused in the White Album.
Bob Dylan – Desire (1976)
Album Cover Photo Location – Plymouth Memorial Park, Plymouth, Massachusetts – October 31, 1975. Photo by Ken Regan, official photographer of the Rolling Thunder Revue tour.
New York Dolls – New York Dolls (1973)
The album cover (shot by Toshi Matsuo) of the New York Dolls sitting together on a couch in Matsuo’s loft in platforms and makeup.
Toshi took many more photos of the band as individuals on the white satin couch, as well as in front of the famous Gem Spa corner store (home of the egg cream!), pictured on the back of the album.
Jeff Buckley – Grace (1994)
Photographer Merri Cyr was widely recognised as the official Jeff Buckley photographer, having shot the iconic Grace cover photo, sans banana, and countless other images of the artist.
Cyr witnessed Buckley’s ephemeral career. Then an aspiring young artist, Cyr met Buckley during his days of playing covers in New York’s East Village coffee shops. When Buckley asked her to shoot the cover of Grace, their work developed into an ongoing partnership. A regular fixture in Buckley’s inner circle, Cyr documented it all, from early gigs to studio sessions to his intensive touring.
A visionary band in the process of maturation or an old band that has become new to us? Neu was a German krautrock band formed in Düsseldorf in 1971 by ex-Kraftwerk members Klaus Dinger and Michael Rother. While little known and relatively unheralded during its brief existence, Neu is retrospectively considered one of the founders of the German electronic motorik sound (or Krautrock) and cast a large shadow over the UK punk scene and generations of musicians as diverse as David Bowie, Brian Eno, Josefin Ohrn + the Liberation, Pere Ubu, Julian Cope, The Fall and Wooden Shjips.
The duo formed in Düsseldorf, Germany, in 1971 and their self-titled debut album was recorded in the space of four days with Can producer Conny Plank. Released in 1972 it quickly established their affection for minimalist melodies and lock-groove rhythm. While virtually ignored throughout the rest of the world, the album sold extremely well in West Germany, resulting in a tour with support from Guru Guru’s Uli Trepte and Eberhard Krahnemann.
‘Hallogallo’, the entirely instrumental song that opens the album is a mesmerizing pulse that is one of Krautrock’s trademarks. Intelligent dance music. The guitar-driven classic soars, sighs, throbs, tics and wahs for over 10 meditative minutes, and constantly teeters on the edge of punkish revolt. Mono-chordal but never monochromatic, it announced the extraordinary dexterity, variety and intensity that could be explored by an exposition of one chord over a metronomic drumbeat.
Neu returned to the studio in 1973 for their sophomore effort: Neu 2. The eleven-minute lead in track Fur Immer (Forever) is a serpentine krautpunk classic, channeling fierce repetition into something anthemic, but a shortfall of cash allowed the duo to complete a minimal amount of materiel which they subsequently remixed at varying and disorienting speeds to flesh out a full-length album. After the record’s release, Rother joined Dieter Moebius and Joachim Roedelius of Cluster to form Harmonia, but Neu officially reunited in 1975 to record Neu! ’75, the group’s final statement. The record’s lush ambiance masks a primal tension at heart. It has the rhythmic pounding of their debut distilled through the radical proto-punk of their second album, punctuated by spells of dreamy ambiance as heard on the extraordinary E-Music. After its release, they again disbanded; Rother continued on as a solo performer, while Dinger and drummer Hans Lampe formed La Dusseldorf.
In the mid-’80s, Rother and Dinger re-formed yet again, although the recording sessions did not officially surface until 1996.
While Neu never received the recognition it deserved during its all-too brief existence, dropping this German band’s name nowadays ensures you’re awfully cool and down with alt and indie rock’s revered ones. Their music has seeped into the musical consciousness of several generations, and the influence is everywhere. Rest assured there is substance behind the legend as heard on this compilation entitled Neu! E-Musik.
Released 50 years ago today on Atlantic Records, David Crosby’s debut solo album If I Could Only Remember My Name was recorded at a traumatic time for the musician, following the death of his girlfriend Christine Hinton in a car accident, and features key collaborations from a who’s who of Laurel Canyon and West Coast A-listers like Neil Young, Joni Mitchell, and multiple members of the Grateful Dead and Jefferson Airplane; something of a musical love-in, but it’s Croz’s sublime vocals and languorous approach that give the album its blissful, ethereal, freak-folk charm with a dark heart. David Crosby would not issue another solo album until 18 years later.
The album has found a new audience in recent times, but the story starts with Crosby, Stills and Nash. Almost as soon as they had released their first hugely successful self titled album, the Californian three-part-harmony sound of 1969 with every man and their dog into it, then with the inclusion of Neil Young on the timeless but much darker follow up Déjà Vu (1970), the individual members of Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young were already working on solo projects.
Possibly piqued into action by their incredibly talented colleague’s release of the stunning Everybody Knows This is Nowhere (1969), and After the Goldrush (1970), Stephen Stills, buzzing with ideas, was the first of the original trio to release his first proper solo (self-titled) album in late-1970. These are all straight ahead, rock singer-songwritery, albums. Crosby’s self-produced If I Could Only Remember My Name is a wonderful counterpoint, and so different. It’s jazzy, meandering; a unique and experimental collection of dreamy Californian ambience, featuring angelic chorale-vocal experiments, cosmic storytelling, and effortless rock guitar noodling over transcendental melodies.
Let’s get this out of the way: Very few albums have as good an acoustic guitar sound as this album, and Crosby’s voice, while scratchy and at times strained, is note-perfect; wild, sleepy and soothing. Recorded concurrently with the Grateful Dead’s American Beauty in 1970 at San Francisco’s Wally Heider Studios, the album features a key contribution from exceptional Dead guitarist Jerry Garcia with his gorgeous pedal steel and electric guitars all over Crosby’s album. He also helped arrange and produce the material for his buddy, adding a resonating warmth and musical joy throughout.
Garcia, Crosby, Young
The album opens with the mantra song ‘Music is Love’, summarising the collective vibe of the album: a bunch of friends in the studio, there for each other, making the music they love. It’s a beautiful sentiment, basically a jam, originally recorded as a warm up number. It ushers in the sound of the album and features accompanying vocals by Nash and Neil. The shaggy eight-minute ‘Cowboy Movie’ is a groovy folk-rock allegory about Rita Coolidge, but doesn’t really fit the feel of the album, a white-boy blues that drags, unlike the warm embrace of the next track ‘Tamalpais High (At About 3)’, which finds our hero multi-vox folk-scatting over a jazzy arrangement and Garcia’s mesmerising electric guitar outro. The album really starts here. Then side one closes with the Byrds-ian ‘Laughing’ the centerpiece of the album, and If I Could Only Remember My Name‘s most complete track, it features the luminous Joni Mitchell on vocals, some slide from Jerry, and a singularly incredible multi-layered guitar sound.
The brooding ‘What Are Their Names’ opens side two with a slow build finally hitting something of a vocal pinnacle at the end, although it sounds longer than it’s four minutes and for what it really is; a nice mood-setter. The delicate beauty of ‘Traction in the Rain’ is a stunner. It’s not just the autoharp, but Crosby, while no Neil Young on guitar, loves his crazy guitar tunings and he’s essentially made up his own here; try not to get lost in this song. The next track ‘Song with No Words (Tree with No Leaves)’ is very pretty, but could sit on a CSN album, has no lyrics (spoiler alert), but has exquisite harmonising between Crosby and Nash.
The album closes with two sublime moments. The first is the traditional moment ‘Orleans’, sung in French acapella-style and multi-layered, a lovely arrangement, essentially listing Parisian cathedrals. Crosby’s voice providing a sweeping and swooning effect like an ocean, then halfway through some beautiful guitar joins in. The last song on the album, the moving ‘I’d Swear There Was Somebody Here’, is short but the genesis of the whole album. Crosby is all about vocal stacking, and clearly an incredibly instinctive harmony singer, he improvises a wordless ‘spirit-in-the-room’ musical wake for his dead girlfriend; a ghostly and chillingly powerful album closer.
A gob-smacking, ball-tearing, stick of rock ‘n roll gelignite best played exceedingly loud for the full exhilarating experience. This raucous b-side to the group’s bloody awful Flitwick Records 7″ single Rude (All The Time), is something of a companion piece to the good but thin-sounding ‘My Ex-Classmates’ Kids’ – different lyrics, but they share the same primitive three-chord riff – off the undervalued Are You Are Missing Winner (2001).
The song is called ‘I Wake Up in the City’ and is simply one of The Fall’s finest and most rocking moments ever put to tape. Based around a continual ferocious guitar riff, think ‘Sister Ray’ on steroids, it is an absolutely blistering piece of scuzzy garage rock that has to be heard to be believed. From the opening exhortation of “turn the music up“, to the monstrously up-front snare drum, then into an overloaded and distorted guitar riff, it’s an unholy Stooges-esque racket. Enter Mark E Smith’s distorted biting snarl at its uncompromising and steamrolling best, one of his most visceral renditions of bemusement and disgust as he navigates urban life: When I wake up in the city / I look around to see who’s with me, he even works in a menacing cough as a vocal hook that’s simultaneously sneering and hilarious, a highlight.
Poetically-illuminated scraping punk about the city’s thoughts that pollute me, all of these things crowding in on him and causing him to wonder, How many of you are stable? /No one, he declares by song’s end. If you wake up in the city, you’re part of this living nightmare. ‘I Wake Up in the City’ is a great example of how a strong MES vocal over churning guitars can produce something very special. In great Fall fashion, listen out for a bizarre spoken-word section commencing at 2:58, seemingly taped at random off the radio then brutally pasted in for reasons that aren’t clear.
Despite its similarities to ‘My Ex-Classmates’ Kids‘, both songs were on the setlist whenever the group played ‘I Wake Up In The City’ in late 2001; at its final outings in 2002, was played as part of a medley with ‘Kids’.
Line up:
Mark E Smith: vocals Spencer Birtwistle: drums Jim Watts: bass Ed Blaney: guitar
Two of the all-time most inexplicably unreleased Paul McCartney paperback classics ever, and two songs that just happen to be among the artist’s most timeless recordings either for sheer quality, highly interesting unrealised hit-potential or buried in time. They are songs only McCartney nerds (like myself) know about via bootlegs and a world of compilations. Here at The Press we have unearthed these historically interesting and amazing tracks and present them in double A-side format for your listening pleasure.
So Like Candy – Beautiful Paul McCartney/Elvis Costello demo from 1988 of a song that was in the mix for Flowers in the Dirt but left off that album, and eventually appearing on Elvis Costello’s Mighty Like a Rose (1991).
Same Love – An extraordinarily heartfelt track recorded around 1987 and turned up as a long deleted b-side of Beautiful Night in 1997 to support Flaming Pie album.
Written by former bassist of seminal post-punk group The Fall, Steve Hanley (& his partner Olivia Piekarski) and published in 2014 to widespread critical acclaim for its intelligent, engaging, conversational style, revealing insights, and dry, stoical humour, The Big Midweek is not only the best and most entertaining books ever written about The Fall, but one of the best music books I’ve ever read. An absorbing, disturbing, eye-popping, at times hilarious story of living inside The Mighty Fall.
The Fall in 1985 with Steve Hanley far left
Something of a tell-all memoir of life inside a group he was with for 18 years – from 1979 (Dragnet) until theinfamous onstage fightin New York with Mark E Smith in 1997 (Levitate) – it is an understatement to say that Hanley helped define the singular sound The Fall are known for, and quite ironic that the most silent, stoic and the dependable beating heart of the group was the first member to open up about being in one of the most influential and best bands ever to come out of England.
“The book’s a story really, a story about a band – an idiosyncratic band,” said Hanley. “I’m telling the story of a lad growing up in the music business, living the dream and becoming disillusioned with it”.
Bowie childhood friend, touring buddy, backing singer Geoff MacCormack (Warren Peace) talks to BBC Radio 6 Music DJ Marc Riley about meeting Bowie in School, USA influences, joining the band, 1973 Aladdin Sane tour, Japan Tour, Travelling, Rock ‘N’ Roll With Me, Photography, Hammersmith Concert, David Live and Diamond Dogs-era and more.
Listen to a recently surfaced recording of this Diamond Dogs classic, co-written with Geoff MacCormack: ‘Rock and Roll with Me’. Recorded at Olympic Studios in January 1974, this fascinating tape features Bowie pausing frequently to direct the musicians, including pianist Mike Garson, and finds Bowie shifting lyrics around, trying out phrasings and tempos, hitting bum notes, cracking up. Fly on the Wall: Twenty minutes of Bowie running Garson, Herbie Flowers and Tony Newman through a wonderful song that he’d not quite finished.
DAVID BOWIE, BRIAN ENO AND TONY VISCONTI RECORD WARSZAWA
Animated by The Brothers McLeod. Direction and audio by Adam Buxton. Warszawa by David Bowie appears on the Bowie album Low (1977). Listen out for it in the marvellous short film Jazzin’ for Blue Jean.
This is secretly the greatest live album Bowie never released*, this legendary bootleg captures Bowie in transition, moving from his plastic soul phase to the European electronic music he would create with his immanent relocation to Berlin.
David Bowie – The Thin White Duke in New York, 1976mp3
This concert was recorded live at Nassau Veterans Memorial Coliseum, Uniondale, NY, USA on March 23, 1976 and is one of his most famous and finest live performances ever.
The set list for this tour stayed more or less the same for all the dates throughout the White Light or Isolar tour, combining atmosphere and intensity. Listen out for the moment when Bowie saunters onto the stage, four-and-a-half minutes into the opening track Station to Station, as the crowd erupts. There are numerous stand out tracks including, ‘Word On A Wing’, ‘Fame’, ‘Changes’, ‘Jean Genie’, a blistering ‘Panic In Detroit’ and a brilliant extended version of ‘Stay’.
The playing is excellent by one of the best groups of musicians Bowie ever assembled including the formidable rhythm section of Dennis Davis, George Murray and Carlos Alomar, and of course vocals by the Thin White Duke himself.
TRACKS
Station To Station
Suffragette City
Fame
Word On A Wing
Stay
Panic In Detroit
Changes
TVC15
Diamond Dogs
Rebel Rebel
Jean Genie
Running time: 1 hour 7 minutes
David Bowie – Vocals
Carlos Alomar – Guitar
Stacey Heydon – Guitar
Tony Kaye – Keyboards
George Murray – Bass
Dennis Davis – Drums
*This bootleg recording would eventually see an official release as part of his timeless Station to Station 2010 reissue box set. The presentation of this concert is the most controversial aspect of the box set; the sound is loud and apparently heavily compressed, to the ire of many audiophiles. Still, if the mastering choice is questionable, the electricity of the reinvented Bowie’s performance makes it a welcome addition to the box set.
Welcome to Part 2 of a 3 Part Bowie Bootleg extravaganza, a good time of the year to enjoy some magnificent Bowie shows from his golden years. This one is live in Gothenburg, Sweden on 4 June 1978. The sound quality is excellent on this bootleg and even better than on any earlier issues on vinyl or CD.
David Bowie – Another Stage in Gothenburg, 1978mp3
Bowie bootlegs flooded the underground market in the 1970’s and this is one of the best from this tour. It’s a stereo soundboard recording and the concert was recorded in one of Sweden’s largest cities during the European leg of the superb 1978 Isolar II tour, a Bowie career pinnacle, and our man was in the middle of what has been called his groundbreaking Berlin-trilogy ie: the Eno records.
As with the official album Stage released later in ’78, Bowie offers a lot of songs from his previous two albums Low and “Heroes”, including ‘Be My Wife’, ‘Blackout’, ‘Beauty and the Beast’, ‘Breaking Glass’ (Bowie doing his best Dylan and Bolan impersonations), ‘Speed of Life’ and “Heroes”. Elsewhere the particularly funky US No.1 hit Fame is the only representative from the Young Americans album, and the Ziggy album is famously well represented including, ‘Hang on to Yourself’, ‘Suffragette City’, ‘Ziggy Stardust’, ‘Five Years’ and a superb ‘Soul Love’. Another highlight of this bootleg is the Station to Station material, something of an encore and still quite fresh to the listening public, with a colossal version of the title track, a pleasure to hear Adrian Belew’s interpretation of one of Bowie’s best ever songs, also ‘TVC15’ and the timeless ‘Stay’ to essentially close the 2-hour long show.
TRACKS
Warszawa
“Heroes”
What in the World
Be My Wife
The Jean Genie
Blackout
Sense of Doubt
Speed of Life
Breaking Glass
Fame
Beauty and the Beast
Five Years
Soul Love
Star
Hang Onto Yourself
Ziggy Stardust
Suffragette City
Art Decade
Alabama Song
Station to Station
Stay
TVC15
Rebel Rebal
Tour band 1978 – The Low and “Heroes” World Tour : David Bowie – vocals, chamberlain Adrian Belew – lead guitar, backing vocals Carlos Alomar – rhythm guitar, backing vocals George Murray – bass guitar, backing vocals Dennis Davis – drums, percussion Roger Powell – keyboards, synthesizer Sean Mayes – piano Simon House – electric violin
Berlin has become inextricably linked with the Bowie legacy. He’d lived there in the late 1970s creating some of the greatest music of all time, sharing an apartment in the Schöneberg neighbourhood with Iggy Pop, escaping from the drugs and over-the-top glam of his early career and immersing himself into the city’s rich expressionism and art culture.
Exactly a decade later, the gargantuan Glass Spider tour arrived in the city in support of 1987’s Never Let Me Down album which would find Bowie performing as part of a three-day rock festival on the Platz der Republik, in front of one of Germany’s most poignant landmarks, the Reichstag, the once-proud governmental structure that had become a ruined relic of unified Germany.
The structure sat close to the neoclassical Brandenburg Gate, and the Berlin Wall, and the concert was clearly audible to those in East Berlin. By 1987 the city’s Soviet-dominated East had become safer, but it had not become more free. Rock music was treated as a destabilising threat and Bowie-loving East Berliners were not allowed to attend the concert, but they could hear the enigmatic singer’s dynamic performance thanks to the efforts of Bowie’s roadies infamously pointing the speakers their way.
“We kind of heard that a few of the East Berliners might actually get the chance to hear the thing, but we didn’t realise in what numbers they would. And there were thousands on the other side that had come close to the wall.”
By the time Bowie took the stage on the evening of June 6th, 15,000 East Berliners gathered as close as possible to the Wall. “We kind of heard that a few of the East Berliners might actually get the chance to hear the thing, but we didn’t realise in what numbers they would. And there were thousands on the other side that had come close to the Wall. So it was like a double concert where the wall was the division. And we would hear them cheering and singing along from the other side.”
The set list on this excellent soundboard recording includes tracks from his most recent album of the time, as well as deep cuts from throughout his career including, ‘Big Brother’, ‘All the Madmen’, ‘Time’, ‘Sons of the Silent Age’ and ‘Dancing With the Big Boys’.
Never one to miss the occasion to highlight the unifying power of art, Bowie called out to the East Berlin contingent after playing “Heroes”. In German, he offered words of support to the victims of oppression so tantalisingly near but beyond aid. “We send our wishes to all our friends who are on the other side of the Wall.”
Bowie wrote the 1977 epic whileliving in West Berlin, and midway through the set, Bowie performed the song and saw it take on a whole new life. On this summer night with thousands of people pressed up against the wall on the other side singing along, the song sounded “almost like a prayer,” he recalled. “That’s the town where it was written, and that’s the particular situation that it was written about. It was just extraordinary.” The lyrics, penned exactly a decade earlier, seemed almost clairvoyant.
Ich Ich glaub’ das zu träumen Die Mauer Im Rücken war kalt Schüsse reissen die luft Doch wir küssen Als ob nichts geschieht
The performance is simply mesmeric, you can really hear the emotion in his voice, and Bowie always talked about it as one of the greatest performances of “Heroes” he ever gave: “I’ll never forget that. It was one of the most emotional performances I’ve ever done. I was in tears. God, even now I get choked up. It was breaking my heart. I’d never done anything like that in my life, and I guess I never will again. It was so touching.”
The Berlin concert of 1987 is often cited as one of the events that helped bring down the Berlin wall, although to jump to a conclusion and suggest that Bowie was a major force in the dissolution of the wall in 1989 would be a mistake. But just two years prior, this landmark performance by the divisive wall shook the occupants of both sides to their emotional core and this performance in the divided city made him a hero to generations of Berliners.
David Bowie – Standing By the Wall, Berlin 1987mp3
TRACKS
Purple Haze Intro
Carlos Guitar Intro
Up the Hill Backwards
Glass Spider
Up the Hill Backwards (reprise)
Day In Day Out
Bang Bang
Absolute Beginners
Loving the Alien
China Girl
Fashion
Scary Monsters
All the Madmen
Never Let Me Down
Big Brother
’87 and Cry
“Heroes”
Time Will Crawl
Band Introductions
Beat of Your Drum
Sons of the Silent Age
New York’s in Love
Dancing With the Big Boys
Zeroes
Let’s Dance
Fame
Time
Blue Jean
Modern Love
bonus Soundcheck
running time: 132 minutes
Further reading:
1. David Bowie – Album to Album. Multimedia arachnid mayhem! It’s 1987’s Never Let Me Down with The Complete David Bowie author Nicholas Pegg returning to stoutly defend his choice of album in this highly entertaining podcast.
I’ve never heard this album before…..until now. Why? Don’t know, but now is as good a time as any to sit down and listen to something I’ve never heard, right? I’ve actually had them lying around and never bothered, or someone’s given me a copy, or I’ve bought it on a whim. Not Polish jazz. Ok here we go…
Captain Beefheart and his Magic Band – Trout Mask Replica (1969)
Captain Beefheart has a voice that can break microphones. With his four-and-a-half-octave range, he can hit notes that can literally destroy rugged, costly recording equipment, as he proved during the recording sessions for his debut album Safe As Milk (1967). Singing the track ‘Electricity’ he shattered the internal structure of a state-of-the-art Telefunken microphone. It was found that the vocal extremes recorded by Captain Beefheart (aka Don Van Vliet) were beyond the capabilities of the recording device. Despite his great talent as a lyricist, composer, arranger and musician, and fans brace yourselves, I have always found Beefheart to be a tremendously frustrating artist, always somewhat irritated by his indescribably strange and deliberately difficult and eccentric style (notwithstanding my fandom of other comparable artists such as Tom Waits, Pere Ubu, Frank Zappa, The Birthday Party, John Frusciante, and even the mighty Jon Spencer Blues Explosion); an early listening run-in with the less than stellar Strictly Personal (1968) LP; knowingly random album titles such as Lick My Decals Off, Baby, and giving silly names to his band members such as Victor “The Mascara Snake” Hayden or Mark “Rockette Morton” Boston, did not help. So too his general oddball style and bewildering delivery, idiosyncratic rhythms, absurdist lyrics, and an unholy alliance to free jazz. At times I wished he would just drop the avant garde racket routine and just sing the blues, straight up, like Howlin’ Wolf, as he does regularly on the fantastic Safe As Milk album.
For better or for worse this has long steered me clear of what many call his magnum opus, the seminal Zappa “produced”, 28-song double album, Trout Mask Replica, released in June 1969 on the newly formed Straight Records label. Lester Bangs, writing in Rolling Stone, said of the album: “…it shattered my skull, made me nervous, made me laugh…it was a whole new universe, a completely realised and previously unimaginable landscape of guitars…it hit like a bomb.” Knowing Lester, I’m worried. So in the spirit of the Never Heard It Before…Until Now! series, it’s time this album gets the good hard first proper listen it truly deserves.
Upon first listen Captain Beefheart and his Magic Band are delivering a mind boggling assemblage of stylistic and thematic strands, sometimes all within the same two-minute song. On many of the tracks it seems the drummer (John ‘Drumbo’ French) is playing non stop clattering fills while both guitars (Antennae Jimmy Semens and Zoot Horn Rollo) solo independently of each other in a discordant way as Beefheart sings over the top of this unholy, anti-music racket. His voice sounds mostly great, and his vocal melodies rule. There’s shards of blues, splinters of rock, all atonal and dissonant instrumentation. I was a little apprehensive about approaching the album, and when listening to it I know why. Mercifully most songs are all over in about a minute or two, although some numbers like instrumental ‘Hair Pie Bake 1’ clocks in at five minutes, and is a bleating, tuneless, free-jazz sax wig-out. Then there’s things like ‘The Dust Blows Forward ‘n the Dust Blows Back’, or ‘Well’, they do not even have any music, just stream-of-conscience spoken word, and abstract, rather moving and stammeringly poetic lyrics delivered in a chaotic manner.
Beefheart’s squawnking sax regularly joins in on the bedlam, some tracks even have a verse/chorus/verse and are always at least interesting. His bluesy scat and seemingly random lyrics over, um…unconventional drumming and wiry guitars, one could say the whole album is a sloppy cacophony, but on closer inspection it is powerful particularly something like Pachuco Cadavar which opens with: “A squid eating dough in a polyethylene bag / Is fast and bulbous, got me?” then tangled guitars grind away, frenzied yet strangely addictive.
The whole album sounds thrillingly wrong, like the rules have been turned on its head. I eventuality realise and accept the fact that Beefheart and his Magic Band are not even trying, but wilfully rejecting convention. Some tracks are impenetrable and not an easy listen on first or any subsequent listens, like ‘Old Fart at Play’ which is not so much a song rather an abstract spoken word rant. Others can bare repeated listens like opening track ‘Frownland’ or the scattershot cool of ‘Big Joan Sets Up’
Think Tom Waits without commercial responsibilities, some of the stuff here reminds me of some of his more eccentric moments on Frank’s Wild Years or The Black Rider, but proper songs do work their way into some of these Beefheart tracks. The crazed, swaying blues of ‘She’s Too Much for My Mirror’ is even catchy. Sometimes they’re crazy awesome guitar riffs (‘Veteran’s Day Poppy’), sometimes they seem deliberately unlistenable and perplexing mid-song skits (eg: ‘The Blimp’ or ‘Pena’), with mistakes and all, and Beefheart growling his oblique yet oddly poetic lyrics. I won’t lie, it’s an acquired taste, but I can see myself enduring it again.
All things considered Trout Mask Replica is overall an unholy racket, at times awful, sometimes incredible, and certainly a challenging listening experience but nowhere near as unpleasant as first expected. The general importance and reverence of this colossal artist, and the understandable impact of this ‘before it’s time’ landmark has had on punk, new wave, and post-rock, can no longer be ignored. 9/10
A roundly enjoyable seasonal selection from Nick Lowe, Christmas-themed for your convenience, Quality Street: A Seasonal Selection For All The Family (2013) is a twinkling blend of forgotten gems, torch songs and three Lowe originals. From the opening rockabilly-charged Children Go Where I Send Thee and the comfy hush of Christmas Can’t Be Far Away, the collection is well suited for evenings snuggled up by the fireplace.
The record includes the Ron Sexsmith-penned Hooves on the Roof, Roger Miller’s wistful classic Old Toy Trains, a ska-flavoured take on I Wish It Could Be Christmas Every Day, a track co-written with Ry Cooder and even a few traditional Christmas-themed chestnuts, all performed in Nick’s singular style.
David Bowie’s first ready-made classic finds the supreme shape-shifter eagerly anticipating the raunchy camp swagger of the impending Ziggy Stardust phenomenon. Released on this day in 1971, the transitional Hunky Dory was recorded at Soho’s Trident Studios in London with a newly assembled backing band consisting of Mick Ronson (guitar), Trevor Bolder (bass) and Mick Woodmansey (drums), as the yet unnamed Spiders From Mars, and embellished by future Yes keyboard wizard “Richard” Wakeman. To celebrate the occasion, The Press is ranking the songs from one of Bowie’s greatest and most enduring albums.
The grand concept of the orange-haired leper messiah who played guitar left-handed on The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders From Mars (1972), would be the logical follow-up to the grinding proto-metal melodrama of The Man Who Sold the World (1971), instead Bowie delivered the eclectic, piano-based balladry of this, his first album for RCA, and the first to attract significant critical plaudits; although it didn’t chart until September 1972 when re-released post-Ziggymania; all said and done it’s perhaps Bowie’s definitive album.
Written and rehearsed at Bowie’s Beckenham pad, the crumbling Victorian residence Haddon Hall, produced by Ken Scott (Ziggy, Aladdin, Pin Ups) and assisted by “the actor”, it’s here on this diverse collection where Bowie’s explosive charisma and lithe vocals unite, leaping wildly from songs for old friends, love, and a love of mysticism and rock ‘n roll: from convincing Nietzschean fixations, the chameleon pop anthem, doffing a bippity-boppity hat on an ode to the VU (White Light returned with thanks), name-checking his New York heroes Warhol and Dylan, a song for his newborn son Zowie based on Neil Young’s Till the Morning Comes, to the epic, if opaque, ghostly ballad The Bewley Brothers, a sumptuous masterpiece (inspired by Frankie) and five tracks adorned with Mick Ronson’s elegant string arrangements.
Wake up you sleepy head Put on some clothes, shake up your bed Put another log on the fire for me I’ve made some breakfast and coffee I look out my window what do I see A crack in the sky and a hand reaching down to me
Resolving nicely from Oh! You Pretty Things, Bowie credits himself on “the less complicated piano parts (inability)” on this slight, impressionistic country-blues interlude featuring some tasteful guitar soloing from Mick Ronson. A beautiful live version appears on the Bowie at the Beeb four-LP collection released in 2006. “Tactful cactus / By the window“.
A jaunty Biff Rose cover not far removed from the original, featuring Rick Wakeman’s flighty and flippant piano prowess. Bowie tips his hat to the prolific American R&B session guitarist and arranger Art Wright on the rear album-sleeve notes, “Mick and I agree that the ‘Fill Your Heart’ arrangement owes one hell of a lot to Arthur G. Wright and his prototype“.
Cheery music hall pastiche number written to herald the birth of his son Zowie (for small z), Kooks is a touching and at times amusing little song about parenthood, “Don’t pick fights with the bullies or the cads / ‘Cause I’m not much cop at punching other people’s dads.” Features a lovely Trevor Bolder trumpet cameo, and of course Wakeman’s piano.
“Now hear this Robert Zimmerman / I wrote a song for you / ‘Bout a strange young man called Dylan / With a voice like sand and glue“, directly referencing Dylan’s own ‘Song for Woody’ from his 1961 debut, “Hey, hey Woody Guthrie / I wrote you a song / Bout a funny ol’ world that’s a-comin’ along“. One of the many cheeky tributes on the album, Ronson’s the star here and his perfect guitar tone.
An ironic tribute to New York’s finest artist when most of Britain had never heard of him, Bowie played it for Andy and unsurprisingly he wasn’t impressed, “He’ll think about paint, and he’ll think about glue / What a jolly boring thing to do.” This is a driving strum-along with David and Mick at their best on thunderous acoustics; it sits on side two, the ‘American tribute’ side of Hunky Dory.
Bowie, aware insanity ran in his family, worried that he too was going mad. Have a look at Stardust – it’s not that bad, at least I enjoyed it. He revisits this theme raised on ‘All the Madmen’ from his previous album, and there is method to the quite literal madness in the scary-spikey imagery he’s throwing around on this powerful album closer.
Once sessions got underway with Padgham in charge, it was clear Bowie had very little original material to work with. Tracks consisted of two originals (the very good 
Invisible Touch
Tremble like a flower……
A visionary band in the process of maturation or an old band that has become new to us? Neu was a German krautrock band formed in Düsseldorf in 1971 by ex-Kraftwerk members Klaus Dinger and Michael Rother. While little known and relatively unheralded during its brief existence, Neu is retrospectively considered one of the founders of the German electronic motorik sound (or Krautrock) and cast a large shadow over the UK punk scene and generations of musicians as diverse as David Bowie, Brian Eno, Josefin Ohrn + the Liberation, Pere Ubu, Julian Cope, The Fall and Wooden Shjips.
