The entire Reflecting Pool series is now up and viewable at my personal blog.
Like I said, for the time being, this place is being moved.
The downside to my blog is that I am having trouble making comments work. iWeb is not cooperative unless you are a MobileMe subscriber.
I know there are a lot of Ant fans out there so that's what made doing this Reflecting Pool so exciting.
All of his albums are there. Dirk, Kings, Prince, Friend, Strip, Vive, Manners & Wonderful. PLUS Persuasion! PLUS the remastered bonus tracks, PLUS the Redux, PLUS the album of B-Sides.
That's just a few links. Go to the "archive" button to find all the reviews.
I will eventually be moving all the Listening Posts and Reflecting Pools to that site.
The bad news is the comments ( and that there's no "earlier post" link) but the good news is that I can host songs for as long as I am able.
In some cases, especially the Ant stuff, for a limited time, you can get stuff that would be really difficult, like Persuasion, or "Who's a Goofy Bunny, Then?".
So, I ask that, if you enjoyed The Listening Posts that you come to my blog and enter it in you RSS reader of choice. (I like Google Reader. And my email client.
Hope to see you there soon. (There are some comments places, so leave one.
Ta!
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Listening Post - Elvis Costello
The Elvis Costello series has begun and it can be found along with an Adam Ant Reflecting pool HERE.
Thanks for stopping by. Right now there are no comments but they will be coming soon, I hope.
Thanks for stopping by. Right now there are no comments but they will be coming soon, I hope.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
The end is the beginning is the end Part 2
So, if you go to www.allenlulu.com and look up at the top right you will see a page called Listening Post. You can subscribe to that RSS feed however you like.
I've begun porting over the entire Kissening Post Series. And I will do the same for the Gary Numan as well as other. And that will be the place where the new Listening Posts will all be found.
Thanks.
I've begun porting over the entire Kissening Post Series. And I will do the same for the Gary Numan as well as other. And that will be the place where the new Listening Posts will all be found.
Thanks.
The end is the beginning is the end
Hi.
I don't know if there's anybody out there. I don't get a lot of comments. I may only have two readers. I don't know.
But, that's not what I do the blog for anyway. Let's face it. We do it for the cash.
I've decided to be a little more proactive with my "brand". As an actor I've often shied away from self-promotion but I gotta face it, it comes with the job.
I've always had a website. www.allenlulu.com but I barely maintained it and, truthfully, barely even remembered that I had it.
I've redesigned it and decided to take it more seriously. If you go there you will see plenty of links. Twitter. Resumes. Demos. Stuff.
There's also a new feature. Podcasting. Yes. Beth and I finally took the podcast plunge. Since we decided to do IVF (In Vitro Fertilization) we thought it might be interesting to podcast about the experience, much in the same way that we blogged about Zoe's birth.
The first episode is up on the site under Podcast and it's also available on iTunes. You can subscribe and stuff and we think it might actually end up being pretty interesting.
There's also an area for blogging. And I've decided to move the blog there. I don't love blogger. It's annoying in many ways. And I really don't want to learn Wordpress. Or any others. I flirted with the idea of doing a Listening Post Only blog, porting all the reviews over and then printing them as a book.
Then I realized that what I love about the internet is the duality of it. It's ephemeral but lasts forever. That's just neat.
I don't have the ability to add comments to entries yet. I'll figure that out. But I never got many comments to begin with.
So, if you are an avid reader of Septenary, please come over to allenlulu.com and subscribe with whatever doo-hickey you use. I use Google Reader. Lots of people use RSS. I dunno how you do it. But I would love it if you came along for the ride.
Thanks.
See you over there.
I don't know if there's anybody out there. I don't get a lot of comments. I may only have two readers. I don't know.
But, that's not what I do the blog for anyway. Let's face it. We do it for the cash.
I've decided to be a little more proactive with my "brand". As an actor I've often shied away from self-promotion but I gotta face it, it comes with the job.
I've always had a website. www.allenlulu.com but I barely maintained it and, truthfully, barely even remembered that I had it.
I've redesigned it and decided to take it more seriously. If you go there you will see plenty of links. Twitter. Resumes. Demos. Stuff.
There's also a new feature. Podcasting. Yes. Beth and I finally took the podcast plunge. Since we decided to do IVF (In Vitro Fertilization) we thought it might be interesting to podcast about the experience, much in the same way that we blogged about Zoe's birth.
The first episode is up on the site under Podcast and it's also available on iTunes. You can subscribe and stuff and we think it might actually end up being pretty interesting.
There's also an area for blogging. And I've decided to move the blog there. I don't love blogger. It's annoying in many ways. And I really don't want to learn Wordpress. Or any others. I flirted with the idea of doing a Listening Post Only blog, porting all the reviews over and then printing them as a book.
Then I realized that what I love about the internet is the duality of it. It's ephemeral but lasts forever. That's just neat.
I don't have the ability to add comments to entries yet. I'll figure that out. But I never got many comments to begin with.
So, if you are an avid reader of Septenary, please come over to allenlulu.com and subscribe with whatever doo-hickey you use. I use Google Reader. Lots of people use RSS. I dunno how you do it. But I would love it if you came along for the ride.
Thanks.
See you over there.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Listening Post - Gary Numan -Pure
Gary Numan - Pure - 2000
Numan wasted little time building on the success of Exile. Okay, three years. But what a nice three years those must have been.
Numan excoriated many of his fans' beliefs on Exile, attacking God and had his biggest success in a while. So, after touring and rebuilding on that success he went back in the studio and came out with.....
A Nine Inch nails record.
Angry. Industrial. All of what we love about Trent and Marilyn and you know what? Why the fuck not? After all, Corgan, manson, Reznor all count Numan as a major major influence. If he's going to be relevant he might as well emulate and learn from those who learned from him. It would be stupid and mean to expect him to be as forward a thinking innovator as he was 30 years ago. I mean, come on, the guy practically invented electro-New Wave. Howzabout he just apply what those who learned from him to his own style and see what he can come up with?
"Rip" sounds like "Closer" part two. And, guess what? It was a hit. Yep. Gary was back on the (UK) charts with this NIN rip. But, as NIN rips go, it's pretty awesome.
There are no suprises on Pure and it's hard for me to fully recommend because it's pretty damned repetitive. I was listening to "Rip" and it seemed to go on FOREVER. After it was over I realized that I had two copies of the song on the iPod and it played them back to back and I never noticed that one song ended and other began.
That's not great. But, it's still progress, Pure is. From Sacrifice to Exile to this.
The album really gets going toward the end. "Listen to my Voice" is a lovely melody sung in that nasal Numan tone we loved so long ago.
"Prayer for the Unborn" and "Little In Vitro" are songs that deal in some way with what Gary and his wife, Gemma, were going through, with miscarriages and IVF as they attempted to have children. They have been successful. And so are the songs.
You won't be surprised by Pure. You might not even like it. You might think Numan is doing himself and us a disservice in his slavish adoration of Reznor and Manson.
I say it's pretty damned good. All things considered, suffering through the likes of Warriors and Machine + Soul to get here was well worth it.
Grade B-
ASide: Pure, Rip
BlindSide: Listen to My Voice, Little In Vitro
DownSide:
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Listening Post - Gary Numan -Exile
Gary Numan - Exile - 1997
Exile opens with the industrial return-of-Jesus-Christ song "Dominion Day". It's angry and ominous, almost confessional, bleak and harkens back to the previous album, Sacrifice, as a template for Gary's revitalized direction. In other words, the funk is dead, bring on the dire.
Once again Numan is in control of almost all the instruments, save a guitar here or keyboard there. This abject control, in addition to his singular theme, that God and the Devil operate on the same playing field (and questions what we think of each, namely God's "goodness"), succeeds in creating one of the darkest and most satisfying records of Gary's career, or at least of the previous 10 years.
The textures and rhythms on some of Exile could be interpreted as almost middle eastern. At least that's what I hear in the drum programming. An earthy, dusty, ethereal and sexual pounding. Again I am listening to the extended versions of all these tracks so each song is about 1/3 longer than the original release. I don't know if that matters. There's a hypnotic quality to all of Numan's late 90s material and it makes for a relatively easy but terrifying listen.
Numan excoriates himself in interviews about albums like Machine + Soul as well he should. He was pandering to what he thought would work for sales and the result was way below par.
This is him, on the other hand, talking about Exile:
""Exile" to me is one big horror story. Personally. I don't believe in God at all, but if I'm wrong and there is a God, what kind of god would it be who would give us the world we live in? It certainly cannot be a good deity. At best God would have to be cruel, selfish, and he would have to have a huge ego. "Thou shalt not worship any other gods before me." That is just one huge ego trip."
Certainly he is focused.
Exile is a drum-loop heavy record and you might even recognize the track "Dark" from various movie trailers of the decade as well as "Dark City" and some video games.
I like Exile in theory a little more than in practice but that's a paltry dismissal because I'm not a big fan of industrial rock. As that sort of stuff goes, it's very satisfying.
It also sounds like a good album to _____ to. After all, it's about God n' shit.
Right?
Grade: B+
ASide: Dominion Day, Absolution
BlindSide: Dark, The Angel Wars
DownSide:
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Random & Random 2(Tribute)
Gary Numan - Random & Random 2 - 1997 & 1998
I've never covered "tribute" or cover albums before. In 1997 I was in a now defunct record store on la Cienega Blvd in LA. I don't even know how I ended up in a conversation with the girl working the floor. She was a hard looking, fatigue wearing lesbian (don't ask how I know that) who recommended this album to me. How she knew I would be interested in Gary Numan or anything Numan-esque is beyond me.
The record is hard to find and I had no idea that there was a sequel, the link to which I've included here.
Some of the stuff is terrific. Earl Brutus' version of "M.E." with it's Queen breakdown in the middle for one and An Pier's sweet "Are 'Friends' Electric?" for another. Some of it isn't. But it's worth grabbing if for the only reason that it makes Numan seem totally relevant again.
Many of the songs on the first volume repeat themselves, the classics like "Me! I disconnect from you" and "We are So Fragile" (The Jesus Jones version being one of my favorites.) and some are downright nearly unrecognizable from the original, like The Orb's 9 minute techno opus version of "Jo the Waiter".
Amanda Ghost's version of "Absolution" from that year's Exile is lovely followed by a crunchy and great second version of "We are So Fragile" by Bis.
Other versions like Dave Clarke's "Cars" is basically nothing more than a remix of the original. But Deadsy's version of "Replicas" builds on the paranoia of the original and mines it for some truly end-of-century persecution psychosis (Deadsy is Gregg Allman's son Elijah Blue's band)
Jimi Tenor's Merry Go Round Calliope of terror version of Down in the Park is inspired, it should be pointed out.
Random Two is a bunch of remixes. I hate remixes.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Sacrifice
Gary Numan - Sacrifice - 1994
This is not your father's Gary Numan Record. Forget all that you know or knew of the former Mr. Webb. The saxophoniness? Gone. The futuro-electro-funk? Swept away.
Gary's got inspiration and it's from God and that dark sludge we call the 90s.
What I am actually listening to is not the release that you can hear on Lala (see below). I've got the extended Numa release. Every song is longer and none of them suffer for it.
We haven't heard Gary's spoken word despair since, well, Are 'Friends' Electric? and here they are on "Deadliner" mining the same aural tapestry that Marilyn Manson and Trent Reznor would be making popular just around the corner. Was Gary forward thinking (again?) or was he following the trend of the day? No matter. He's not interested in selling to the masses. Been there, done that. He's got bigger fish to fry. God, for one. From what I understand, Numan's atheism will take a much larger presence on fothcoming releases but here it's only touched on with songs like, "Pray" and "A Question of Faith". The nuclear winter industrial backdrop is really a perfect setting for Gary's paranoid vision and worldview.
The industrial rhythms and cold, depressed vitriol really drives this record. Sure, I can hear how Gary would have fucked these songs up a few years back with Saxophones and overly sexualized R&B backup singers, but without them to drag the proceedings into some weirdo gotta-get-on-the-radio belief system they stand starkly and remind me why Numan was so successful in the first place. His asperger's which rendered him open to interpretation as arrogant or diffident only serves by the music. In fact, I wonder if he could have made this record, or the Machine Trilogy or even New Anger without it. And when he tried to reach out and incorporate soul music to his repertoire he could only fail since connection is probably the hardest thing for him.
"This is not love, this is not even worth a point of view" Numan once sang on "I Die, You Die". He was right. Because what he was really singing about is that "Love" is really just perspective and if you can't connect, for whatever reason but especially if you aren't wired that way, then "love" truly is just a point of view.
Sad? No. Because that's perspective as well.
I'm just glad to have Gary Numan back.
There is actually a love song on this album. "You Walk in My Soul" was written for Gemma, who started off as a fan and later became his wife. It's as pretty as anything Numan's done; he does seem to have a knack for those sweeping electro-ballads, if it is a little rote.
Sacrifice is overblown, overdone and very self-conscious but for me it works on every level and is a connector back to the original Numan style and worldview and the very reason he is looked at as an innovator rather than a relic.
I notice that Gary plays all the instruments himself on Sacrifice (save a guitar or bass on a couple tracks) and I think that serves him well. Again, I'm not sure he's the best collaborator. When he's in total control (or working with drug addicts like Paul Gardiner) he's able to get to his core. And he can rock again, like on "Love and Napalm", he isn't afraid of it anymore. The marriage of machine/soul never worked. The marriage of metal/machine has always worked. It's a welcome rediscover, even if it does run out steam by the end.
Grade: B
ASide: Love & Napalm, You Walk in My Soul
BlindSide: Pray, Deadliner, Desire
DownSide:
Listening Post: Gary Numan - Machine + Soul
Gary Numan - Machine + Soul - 1992
Dammit, dammit, dammit.
I'm gonna listen to this all the way through because that's the task I have presented myself. But...well, let's just let Gary speak for the record:
"I convinced myself [that Machine and Soul] was all right, that it was a 'clever' mix of funk, pop, rock and electronics. I almost convinced myself that I liked it. Not long after it was released though, I had to admit, only to myself for a while, that it was not what I'd hoped. There was nothing wrong with it as such, it just doesn't have much of me on it - not playing-wise, but emotionally. It is the most 'non-Numan' Numan album I've ever made, for my style, sound and character are completely missing. Whatever people think about my music, it's always been very personal. So, at a time when I was experiencing extreme lows in my career and private life, the last thing I felt like making was a shiny, polished pop record. But that's what I'd done."
He went on: "Nothing was right...That music, those clothes, that haircut. Imagine falling off a ship in the ocean, knowing if you stop swimming you're finished. That's what I was doing then. I was trying not to die."
There ya have it. Rendered anonymous on his own record. By himself! It's your own fucking label, Gary Numan!
Crap.
Wanna be funk. Soulless soul music. What is this guy thinking?
But you haven't really experienced bad music until you've heard Gary Numan try to RAP on "Poison". Seriously.
And, you gotta believe me when I say, he does a cover of Prince's "U Got the Look". And it's bad.
And just look at that cover. Gary looks so...sad. Like he's trying to tell you not to buy this record. "Look, I'm trapped in here but you don't have to be. You can save your money. See all that negative space on this cover? That's what the inside of the record feels like. Save yourself. Buy a Nine Inch Nails record. Seriously. Those guys are good. I'm...I'm just gonna sit her and stare at my...ooh, shiny buttons!"
Gary just spent so much energy on trying to create a mutant hybrid of Machine music and soul music. (Hence the title) After so many years, here's hoping he got the hint and gave it up.
Grade: D
ASide: Machine and Soul
BlindSide:
DownSide: Generator, The Skin Game, Poison, Emotion...let's face it. This record is bad.
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Outland
Gary Numan - Outland - 1991
First off let me say that there is nothing inherently "wrong" with Outland. Some songs, like "Soul Protection" are actually just fine. They are cold, industrial piffle, but they don't out and out suck.
It's the most Sci-Fi of Gary's Groove-Metal albums. But it's not very good. Allmusic guide gives it 3 stars but no actual review. And that's sort of a telltale sign of the music industry just giving up on him in general. Outland doesn't stay with you, doesn't mean anything and, were it not for the abundance of sci-fi movie samples, it would be of little interest at all.
Which saddens me because I really liked New Anger. But, like I said, it doesn't SUCK it's just not very memorable. Some tracks, "Dream Killer" & "Dark Sunday" might actually have had some resonance had Gary not been spending the past decade mining the same sound and rewriting the same song over and over.
It's really a shame because Numan could have mounted something of a comeback if he built on the sounds and songs from Metal Rhythm.
"Heart" is a pretty ballad, the kind we've come to expect now. They aren't surprising and therefore I find them useless. But that's a really harsh word to describe an album that isn't awful.
If you enjoy Numan's soundscaping and over-production then you will like this record. But you don't ever need to hear it. I don't think Gary needs to hear it. I don't think he listened to it while he was making it.
Even though he's grabbing snippets of sci-fi flicks like Blade Runner and Terminator, Aliens and Predator, there's no real cohesive focus on the record. And something like "Devotion" is just downright awful. An exasperating and desperate plea for relevance in the funk world from someone who has no busy trying to play there.
Grade D
ASide: Soul Protection
BlindSide: Heart
DownSide: From Russia Infected
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Metal Rhythm/New Anger
Gary Numan - Metal Rhythm - 1988
Once again I joined the Columbia House Record Club. Or maybe it was another one. Back in the summer of '88. The promise of 8 or 12 free cds was too enticing. Never mind the high cost of subsequent CDs. or that if I didn't send the mailer back in by the allotted time I was stuck with some horrible featured title. This was how I was purchasing music in the late 80s.
One of the freebies I grabbed was "New Anger" by Gary Numan. I don't know if I was trying to recapture my youth (I hadn't bought a New Numan record since I, Assassin in 1982) or if I was just amazed that there was a NEW Numan record (In the states he was almost unheard from) or both, but I got it.
And it was good.
Great? No. But good enough. And now, listening to it 22 years later within the context of Gary's catalog I realize just how good it was.
By 1988 Numan had by far abandoned the sound that made him famous. The synth laden, electronic, post-apocalyptic, science fiction sounds of Replicas, The Pleasure Principle & Telekon were now 8 years gone. Even the bridging record, Dance, sort of harkened back to the Gary of old while embracing the jazzier sounds that Numan was so interested in and would throw himself into. Those records, I, Assassin, Warriors, Berserker (to a lesser extent), The Fury & Strange Charm, while keeping one toe in the dystopian wasteland, were now more funk and jazz focused and fans would have to accept that this was what Gary Numan was about, what he wanted to do and what he wanted his sound to be.
And they rejected him.
For good reason. If you go back and you read the reviews of those records they aren't good. None of them, actually. Not in total at least.
So, what did Numan do? He dumped his own label, Numa, signed with IRS and put out "Metal Rhythm" which in the states would be tinged with blue hue and called "New Anger".
Riddled with scratchy, metallic guitars and sounding very very much like it was influenced by Robert Palmer's "Heavy Nova", the new CD actually fills me with hope that Gary has found his footing.
The metal funk of "This is Emotion" coupled with the sprawling soundscape of "Hunger" open the record with promise. Even that damned sax doesn't bug me.
But it's the Palmer-ripping "New Anger" that sets the record off for me. It's the most metal and rocking Gary has sounded since Tubeway Army. It's hooky and catchy and it just works. Probably should have opened the record with it's cold Eurythmics sound and it's "Welcome to New Anger" screed. "Devious" is the closest thing Gary has come to a truly grooving song (It's still very Dave Stewart/Robert Palmer sounding but it avails itself of that fairly well).
It's also the most uptempo record gary's put out in years. If ever. It so closely resembles the "Machine Trilogy" that it almost sounds like a true return to form. "Respect" actually deserves a live rendition and the album closer "Don't Call My Name" is as haunting a piece of work as he's ever committed to vinyl.
I really like this album more than I did 22 years ago and even more writing about now than I did when I first relistened last night.
Grade: B+
ASide: New Anger, America
BlindSide: This is Emotion, Devious, Voix, Respect, Young Heart,
DownSide: Nothing really, this is a solid outing.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Strange Charm
Gary Numan - Strange Charm - 1986
I had no idea, in 1986, that Gary Numan was still recording and releasing full length records. I am willing to bet that most people in the US felt the same way that I did. And yet, here he is, pumping out another one, his TENTH studio album since 1978. 10 albums in 8 years. Not even thirty. It's quite a catalog. At this point I wonder if Gary might have been better suited to putting out instrumental records like Jean-Michel Jarre. They certainly were working in the same idiom. He didn't, obviously. More interested Gary is in pushing Tessa Niles' and Linda Taylor's backing vocals further up in the mix and bringing in that violin which hadn't really been prevalent since Telekon. (The damned Sax is back as well, though.
The opening track "My Breathing" is as haunting as any of Gary's mid-80s output. The sax is, in this song, relegated to ethereal backing sounds and flows nicely in the mix of this decidedly mid-east influenced track.
I almost fell for it on "Unknown and Hostile". I almost believed that the first track was a lie and we were about to hear Gary Numan re-indulge his I, Assassin self when the guitars (!!!) crank in and the crowded Peter Gabriel sound fight each other through the tapestry and, I can hardly believe I'm saying this, make me want to hear the live version of this.
Then there is "The Sleeproom". A song so haunting and alternately sparse and gigantic that it could be placed next to "Child with a Ghost" or at least reign as a valid B side to that gem. And "New Thing From London Town" is one of the more energetic and positively danceable trance track ever to come out Mr. Numan's machines.
As Strange Charm plods along, with it's non-existent variations on the electro-funk theme one thing is very certain: Gary Numan has run out of ideas and if he doesn't do something to veer off this track I might have to abandon this Listening Post. From the repetitive droning of "I Can't Stop" to the blatant attempt at pop relevancy of "Need", I am finding my patience with Mr. Numan wearing oh so very thin. The album which started off so promising just devolves into run of the mill Numan.
Thing is, a lot of my reaction to this could be that I just plodded through The Fury and ANYTHING halfway decent could be read as inspiring. Dunno. Maybe.
Grade: C-
ASide:My Breathing, The Sleeproom
BlindSide: Unknown and Hostile
DownSide: I Can't Stop
Listening Post - Gary Numan - The Fury
Gary Numan - The Fury - 1985
Another year, another Gary Numan record. Time to LiveBlog.
1. The Fury - Maybe the ugliest and least interesting songs I've ever heard. Filled with samples from, what else, "Blade Runner". Funny, Gary was a harbinger of that movie, calling his skin jobs "Replicas" years before Ridley Scott named them "Replicants" and now he's so obsessed with the movie that he's sampling it on his records. And it's bad. The use of the term "New Anger" would rear it's head a few years later, though. Not horrible in the end, just kind of plodding.
2. "This Disease" Sounding a lot like something off Berserker mashed up with Peter Gabriel's "Sledgehammer". Not a good combination. As the lyrics say, "This is a bad decision".
It's nice to know that even Gary thinks the cover of the record is awful and probably put people off from buying it. I know it did me. He now says it makes him look like "he man who lost it all at Monte Carlo". I agree. It's awful. Gary, you're not Bryan Ferry.
3. Your Fascination By 1985 everyone and their brother had a synthesizer and fancied themselves the next Thomas Dolby or Howard Jones. Numan sounds like them with the flu.
4. Miracles - a dirge dressed up in Manheim Steamroller clothing. I dunno, this just reminds me of a Christmas song gone bad.
5. The Pleasure Skin The drum machine is programmed. The chorale font on the moog is fired up. The echo chamber doubling on Gary's voice is primed. And the result is...a song by definition only. Redundant at best. Gary sounds more like Adam Ant than ever.
This album is really trying my patience. I know that Allmusic rates it slightly higher than Berserker but at least Berserker sounded alive and had that "Child with a Ghost" song. So far this is, at best, a retread of mediocre material. If he was retreading his heyday or whipped out a guitar or something I might have more patience.
6. Creatures - Sounds like "One Vision" by Queen before it devolves into a cast off from Dance. Like "Boys Like Me" but nowhere near as good. And for a song to be nowhere near as good as something as mediocre as that is really something. I have to wonder how much Gary wishes he could have gotten Joan Armatrading to sing with him. But, really, Gary, she's never gonna do it.
A lot of this record sounds like "Simply Irresistible" and other songs by Robert Palmer. I don't know which came first but I know that one was better than the other. Guess which.
7. Tricks Hey! The sax is back! And it's better than ever! (Psst, no it's not but I've been drinking for the last three songs...) I think Gary Numan fancies himself the leader of some progressive jazz-electro fusion jam band. He's not, you know. Points for trying? Okay. But I get no money for listening. So it's a wash. And this song is bad.
8. God Only Knows Not the Beach Boys song but easily the most listenable on the record. The disembodied longing in Numan's voice works here and works well. With the first track, the best offering on the record.
9. I Still Remember And that sax is back. What is Gary Numan's obsession with this instrument? Oh, wait. It's 1985. Quarterflash. Romeo Void. Huey Lewis. It was the 2nd coming of the saxophone in rock. Only when it started it was almost ironic how these new wave artists were appropriating one of the defining instruments of early rock and roll and using it to forward their minimalist (read:edgy) soundscapes. Maybe this sounded fresh 25 years ago. It doesn't now. Superfluous sax solos always, to me, feel directionless and ambient, like a lead guitarist noodling through the pentatonic scale and not really writing anything for the audience's ears to grab a hold of. Any good solo is like a verse hook or a chorus. You should WANT to hear it, to get to it. But in these instances they just come across as improvisation.
Gary's overstaying his welcome with me.....
Grade: D+
ASide: Call Out the Dogs, God Only Knows,
BlindSide:
DownSide: This Disease, Your Fascination, Miracles
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Berserker
Gary Numan - Berserker - 1984
After 6 years and 7 albums Gary and Beggar's Banquet parted ways. Why not? They barely promoted the last album and the one before that only slightly more. How fickle this industry.
So he started Numa Records, went back in the studio and came out with Berserker.
How is it? Well, thank goodness all that jazz-electro fusion is gone. This is a big, bold heaping pile of industrial noise. Predating Nine Inch Nails by some time there is no way Reznor hadn't heard this record. A lot of synth musicians were playing around with these sounds, even Sparks found themselves so far in love with their keyboards that they got lost in a miasmic pit of redundant faux-industrial over-production.
Songs like "My Dying Machine" come dangerously close to sounding like Harold Faltermeyer but that was the sound of the times, yes? "Cold Warning" starts off promising but crumbles under the weight of it's own self-aware gravitas and length. Dammit, Gary, cut these tracks by about 90 seconds each, please! And when he does return to the bass driven jazzy sounds on "Pump Me Up" the whole affair just feels tired and dressed up to sound new but not original in any way
If there is any saving grace it's on "Child with a Ghost" a song Numan wrote for his deceased-by-overdose friend and original bassist, Paul Gardiner. "Child" is the most beautiful song Gary has recorded since his Telekon days. A piece of brilliance almost marred by a dreadful sax that appears about 3/4 of the way in.
Grade: C-
ASide: Berserker, Child with a Ghost
Blind Side: The Hunter, My Dying Machine
DownSide: Pump it Up, Cold Warning
Listening Post - Gary Numan - Warriors
Gary Numan - Warriors - 1983
Wow is this bad. What happens if you're Gary Numan and you just made an album with a terrific fretless bassist (The Underwhelming I, Assassin featuring Pino Palladino) but you don't have that brilliant musician for your next record? You make another one just like but with less focus.
You look at that cover and you think, okay, Gary's gonna bring us back to that post-apocalyptic wasteland that we knew him for and loved. And the first track, "Warriors" starts off just that way. Then that bass comes back in...and it might as well be U, Assassin, too.
Worse is that for the first time Numan actually sounds like he's BEHIND the times. Other synth based New Wave pre-post-industrial bands are making music better than this and far more interesting (Flock of Seagulls for example. Trust me. Depeche Mode. Others.)
The damned sax is back to undercut just about anything good on this record. And by the time it ends I realized that there was nothing for me to grab hold of. It's just a series of pseudo-songs laid end to end and committed to plastic.
Warriors is as bad as it gets. Nu-electro-jazz be damned.
While there are some tracks worth listening to, the Dance-length "Sister Surprise", "The Tick Tock Man" and to some extent "Love is Like Clock Law" it's just so hard to listen to that voice pine and whine and beg not to be left alone. Gary's nasal-robot singing worked so well on those dystopian records of the late 70s but here it's just annoying.
Grade: D
ASide:
BlindSide: Sister Surprise, The Tick Tock Man,
DownSide: Everything else.
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