Tuesday, September 22, 2020

The 1980 Listening Post - Clock DVA - White Souls in Black Suits

 Clock DVA - White Souls in Black Suits


#467

December 1980

Clock DVA

White Souls in Black Suits

Genre: A notch above Jandek

1.25 out of 5





Just in time for Christmas! Hey kids, tell your parents you’d do anything to get your hands on the cassette only release by Clock DVA. 

Groaning moaning vocals play against contrapuntal wannabe Jazz guitars that only play on one string! Piss poor production that sounds like not only was it reproduced FOR cassette but that it was recorded on TO cassette!

The perfect holiday gift!


This is Anti-Gone. The sensibilities are the same but the approach (Musical acumen vs instrumentation ineptitude) are completely different. 


That’s an hour I will never get back.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OornbeEAekE

The 1980 Listening Post - The Romantics - National Breakout

 The Romantics - National Breakout


#466

by Robbie Rist

December 15 1980

The Romantics

National Breakout

Genre: Straight Up Motor City Power Pop

Allen’s Rating: 4 out of 5

Robbie’s Rating: 4.5


Highlights: 

Tomboy

Take Me Out Of The Rain

A Night Like This


Ah. The Sophomore Slump. The dreaded ‘second record after a hit’ thing. Expectations too high. A band now has six months to write a second record when they had years to write the first.


Well, it used to be that way. I’m quoting from a long dead business model.


You heard What I Like About You.  You liked what it was about.


It was fun. Upbeat. Joyous.


Like My Sharona. Without all of that spraying jizz.


It was a glorious time to love 60s influenced pop. 


So many choices.


And so many of them had these great first records.


And really good second records.


Which many are only discovering now.


Because most of these power pop second records of the time went off like a fart in a hurricane.


Victims of ‘new beatles’ hype.


Hell, the fucking Beatles weren’t the Beatles until a few records in.


Is National Breakout a ‘better record’ than their eponymous debut?


Is it worse?


I’ll say it sounds more like them than their debut does.


And I think that makes it better.


Is there a What I Like About You on it?


No.


I think songs like that are lightening in a bottle.


But there is Tomboy.


The sound of teen joy clocking in at two minutes, thirty one seconds.


It’s a bigger sound.


Not so friendly. Not so ‘pop’. I mean, it’s basically about being in love with a lesbian.


That’s one of the things I love about this record.


They didn’t want to play nice on album 2.


They wanted to sound like the blow the doors off live band they actually were.


And, minus ‘that song’, the craft is just as evident.


A Night Like This always caught me daydreaming about summer nights and the hope of SOME kind......ANY kind of sexual activity (that would include another person).


As a 17 year old man would.


National Breakout.....a potential stunning show opener.


The modern Bo Diddley stomp of I Can’t Tell You Anything.


Being a major sucker for mid tempo, strummy Byrds style songs, Take me Out Of The Rain ticks off every box in the joy/melancholy column.


This record must have been a major bomb because, by the time their next record come out (ohhh.....the days of ‘artist development’, where labels would give artists a few chances to fail....), guitarist Mike Skill is gone (he’s back now. First on bass, now back on guitar) and their guitar tones got SUPER heavy. (Which I loved...but I will do that review when we do 1981). 


If this was a debut record, the world would have bowed down.


But, alas, it came on the heels of one of the great pop singles in history.


Which basically relegated them to one hit wonder stats.


But, as they proved with this record, The Romantics were so much more than that.


Your mileage may vary.


https://open.spotify.com/album/0c4PLSCFgwCmMYmtnx6nxb?si=ce_mZ5vZS3GmBE6kxDgJxw

The 1980 Listening Post - Stiv Bators - Disconnected

 Stiv Bators - Disconnected


#465

December 1980

Stiv Bators

Disconnected

Genre: Power Pop…?

3.5 out of 5



Highlights:
The Last Year 



Requisite 80s Cover: The Electric Prunes’ “Too Much to Dream”. I had to go back and hear the original which really bites hard on The Stones on that era. The Prunes version is more ominous than Stiv’s. Stick with the original. 


Guys…did the Plimsouls steal their “A Million Miles Away” from Stiv Bators??? I mean, listen to it. I have to think about Peter Case differently now. On the one hand I’m glad he listened to stuff by Bators and Dead Boys but on the other hand…

Am I wrong?


I don’t get this record. It’s nowhere near as good as The Dead Boys last record. it reminds of when Joey Ramone put out that solo record. All of it was good but something was missing. 

And that’s what’s happening here. I like the songs, hate the production and wasn’t expecting it to be as poppy as it is. 

I think you can see where Bators is headed with Lords of the New Church and I really want to put songs like “Swingin’ a Go-Go” and “Make Up Your Mind” on the highlights but they aren’t fully formed. Or they are and the producers are just inept. 


This album is confusing. The Bators-penned tracks come at the end and, honestly, I think I prefer them to most of the rest of the record. 


https://music.apple.com/us/album/disconnected/282550542

The 1980 Listening Post - The Searchers - Love's Melodies

 The Searchers - Love's Melodies


#464

December 4 1980 LISTENING POST DISCOVERY

The Searchers

Love’s Melodies

Genre: Power Pop

4.5 out of 5



Highlights:

Silver

A Little Bit of Heaven

Love’s Melody

Everything But a Heartbeat

Another Night



Requisite 80s cover: Hard to call them “requisite” since the album is replete with music written by others. 


A sweetly earnest and tambouriffic version of “Almost Saturday Night” by Fogerty. Excellent. 

“September Gurls” by Alex Chilton. Talk about a band knowing their wheelhouse.




Wait…THE Searchers? They were still around in 1980??

I mean, I guess that shouldn’t be so surprising. After all, anyone recording at this writing that was also around in 2003 has been around the same amount of time.

Boy, the tyranny of time is a thing, huh? 

Because I was so attuned to the music of the day in 1994 bands like Weezer and Green Day don’t feel old to me today, even if their music isn’t something I turn to immediately anymore. But, 1994 was over a quarter century as of this writing and in 1980 that equivalent would predate “Rock Around the Clock”. But we didn’t think “Rock and Roll” would have longevity back in the 80s. I remember reading Rolling Stone articles about how crazy it would be that Mick Jagger would still be playing concerts…IN HIS LATE THIRTIES!!!” Without an oxygen tank!

So, should I be surprised that an early Liverpool group that climbed out alongside The Fab Four  would still be slogging in 1980? 

If it was Quicksilver Messenger Service then…yes. 

But this isn’t that. This is high quality, delicious harmonies, lush production Power Pop at it’s best. Especially the Phil Spector-esque Andy McMaster song “Love’s Melody”. 


https://music.apple.com/us/album/loves-melodies/1369444679

The 1980 Listening Post - The Clash - Sandinista!

 The Clash - Sandinista!


#463

by Tom Mott

December 12 1980

Sandinista!

The Clash

Genre: Headache

Allen’s Rating: 2 out of 5

Tom’s Rating: 2.5 out of 5


Highlights:

Magnificent Seven

Police on My Back


I *love* The Clash's first two albums and played them to death in high school. I struggled with Combat Rock for years, but have come around to it. My unpopular opinion: I think London Calling is BORING and TEDIOUS and summons VISIONS of earnest JOHN CUSACK in a TRENCHCOAT. No!


I tried to give Sandinista! a go in the late 80s but kept skipping the needle from track to track to find something vaguely punk-ish. The only thing that stood out was was Police on My Back.


So let's have a go. 


First, some stats: "Running Time ‎144:09" This is well over two hours. TWO HOURS. That's a LOT of Clash. Even if every song is fan-fucking-tastic, it could be like eating the Pig's Trough at Farrell's Ice Cream Parlour: you're excited at first, but by that last bite, your sick to your stomach. 


Six sides that some call one of the BEST albums of the 80s and others say is one of the WORST. Best and Worst? Clearly worth listening to. Maybe not all in once sitting. But to be the best AND the worst -- that's interesting.


White Album comparisons are inevitable. It's a big, messy, unwieldly, "this is us, deal with it" hodge-podge. On the other hand, The White Album continues to reward upon repeated listens. Even if it's not everyone's favorite Beatles album, it doesn't end up on "Worst of" lists. 


I have already guessed that Sandinista! is probably not the best or worst. The more interesting question becomes "is there an amazing 40-minute album buried in here?" Let's listen and find out!


The first track -- The Magificent Seven -- is awesome! Oh shit! I love this song and didn't realize it's on this album. Promising!


Hitsville U.K. is just awful. I don't even know what this is. It's like the Clash is covering a terrible song at a German beer hall. AND IT WAS A SINGLE! WTF! No.


Junco Partner has trippy reggae dub sound effects. There's a handful of dub songs scattered throughout the album. Somewhat interchangeable. Not bad. Good wallpaper music.


...


By the fifth track, I'm sooooooo tired of Joe Strummer's voice. He sounds the same through the entire album: like he's battling a case of laryngitis but the show must go on dammit so he's going to just push through and strain against his limits. It makes me physically tired.


And this is when it sinks it. Oh Dear Lord, I'm not even a sixth of the way through this. I do dishes. I talk to a friend on the phone. I reply to emails. I let it play in the background. I note which songs are slightly better vs slightly worse. I hear my kids call out from the back room, "Dad what is it? It's horrible."


And then I check again, and Oh Good God, we're not even halfway through.


It's too much. Too much. Much too much. Sandinista! has defeated me.


So, the big question: Is there an amazing 40-minute album buried in here?


Contender #1: When they released the album, they sent a single disc promotional sampler to press and radio with the following tracks: 


Police on My Back

Somebody Got Murdered

The Call Up

Washington Bullets

Ivan Meets G.I. Joe

Hitsville U.K.

Up in Heaven (Not Only Here)

The Magnificent Seven

The Leader

Junco Partner

One More Time

The Sound of Sinners


A couple solid songs in there, but also a couple that I hated. No masterpiece. Not even a "Ghost in the Machine" to be honest.


Contender #2: Just picking my highlights

Magnificent Seven

Police on my Back

If Music Could Talk

Charlie Don't Surf 

Up in Heaven 

Junco Partner

Somebody Got Murdered

Washington Bullets 

Silicone on Sapphire


Not quite a full album.

Some solid tracks.

A little heavy on the reggae and dub.


Two final thoughts: 


1. It turns out The Magnificent Seven good bell-weather for the entire experience. It's one of the best songs on the album, so if you like it, you'll (a) know kinda what to expect, and (b) realize that you've already heard one of the best songs, and still have another 2h20m to go.


2. Career Opportunities sung by kids. OK, I get it. But, it's just bad.


https://open.spotify.com/album/2UxN3UKyS3Z5r0Sra8A5RF?si=6UAA2SZZQw2E6Xk7z0g84w



Allen’s Addendum to the Sandinista conversation:


https://www.loudersound.com/features/the-48-minute-long-classic-album-hidden-inside-the-clash-s-sandinista?fbclid=IwAR2r5iGJ0OFfz5yCHIHwWrV0Ag2d1R4r4GArzYvVEAH_GjLMQ3I0DmokQ3s



Listening to this condensed Sandinista my first thoughts are:


“Magnificent Seven” is good and all but, in retrospect, it sounds a LOT like where Mick is going to go with BAD. I could see my reaction to this being the same as it was with Black Market Clash: Completely unaware that this was the direction not a diversion.

*** Stars


We get some energy back with the cover “Police On My Back” but I can’t help feeling like it’s a bit of fan service. This isn’t really the same guys who burned through “Clash City Rockers”. 

**** Stars


“The Leader”. It’s fine. It doesn’t blow me away. In 1980 even Queen is doing better Rockabilly.

**1/2 Stars


“Charlie Don’t Surf”. Was The Clash always really just a retro 50s band? Maybe that’s all punk really was. I can hear Jones’ influence on The Libertines with this. There’s more commentary in Duvall’s recitation of the line than in the 4 minutes of the song.

*** 1/2 Stars


By the time “One More Time” gets going it should be really obvious: The Clash you grew up with is not The Clash of 1980. That band is dead. They have no interest in going back. Their fury is toned way the fuck down, bra. This morphing is as complete as, say, Arctic Monkeys evolution from edgy post-emo band to California Desert Stoner band. Guess which I prefer?

** stars


“Something About England” Wow, I don’t remember this track. This is the most honest and earnestly lively the band has sounded so far. 

***1/2 Stars


“Corner Soul”…Yeah. It’s clear. I hate this version of The Clash. What is going on in this song? It might be a great song about race relations but, to me, the playing is boring and the band sounds uninterested. Wait! This is what The Clash would sound like if Bob Dylan took over, fronted the band and Strummer decided to strip his vocals and warble all over it and then add reverb. 

** Stars


“Let’s Go Crazy” I can’t get past how much it sounds like a Clash version of a Talking Heads song. Was this on the Something Wild soundtrack? I feel like I’m being preached to. 

*** Stars


“If Music Could Talk” There is a track on Black Market Clash called “Bankrobber/Robber Dub”. A terrific piece of Reggae ear candy. It’s much more catchy than this song but also in the same general wheelhouse. If what you want from your quintessential British punk band is Jazz/Reggae fusion than this is for you.

That’s not what I signed up for.

** 1/2 Stars.


The musical rage, such as it is, meets the lyrical moment on “Up in Heaven (Not Only Here)”. Had this record been a lot of this and “Police” and even “Something About England” I might feel differently about it.

**** Stars


It’s clear by “The Street Parade” that Strummer and Jones are not Lennon/McCartney and there’s not George Martin at the wheel. It wants to be their White Album but it just comes across as an album made by people tired of being the band they once were.

***1/2 Stars


We come to the end with a manifesto of sorts. “Washington Bullets” works for me, for some reason. Maybe I just hear the steel drums played in Washington Square Park on a hot summer with a lot of roller skaters in sweat bands spinning around but I’m here for it. 

Or maybe I’m just glad it’s over.

*** Stars 


You have to accept this version of The Clash as something completely different than what came before. Everyone evolves but it’s rare that a band changes SO much from whence they started. 

I don’t need to hear Sandinista again. In any form. 


3 out of 5



The 1980 Listening Post - The Ruts - Grin & Bear It

 The Ruts - Grin and Bear It


#462

December 1 1980

The Ruts

Grin & Bear It

4 out of 5



Highlights:

(West One) Shine on Me

Staring at the Rude Boys

Babylon’s Burning



I absolutely loved The Ruts debut record. The Crack was a surprise on the original version of this archeological dig. But here we are a year later and they’ve got another one. How does it fare?

This isn’t punk. And it’s isn’t Power Pop. It’s a combo platter. 

You know how sometimes the vocals in power punk are so awful that the music can’t overcome it? The opposite experience is The Ruts. Sure, Malcolm Owen is all British snarl but he gets close enough to the melody that I don’t mind that he has a 4 note range. 

I don’t love that some of it is live but it’s surprising enough to not to bother me. Not as great as The Crack but great, nonetheless.


This is the future of melodic punk right here. There’s no place for The Ruts in 1980. Not hardcore and not poppy enough. But in 14 years this will be the foundation for THE sound. 

Sadly, Owen wouldn’t be around to see it as he died a few years after this album from a heroin overdose. 



https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-crack-grin-and-bear-it/714923148


The 1980 Listening Post - The Alan Parsons Project - The Turn of a Friendly Card

 The Alan Parsons Project - The Turn of a Friendly Card


#461

November 1980

The Alan Parsons Project

The Turn of a Friendly Card

Genre: 80s Radio Friendly Prog

3.5 out of 5




Highlights:

Games People Play

Time




Maybe it’s because “Games People Play” sounds like a prog version of a Studio 54 type staple that I like this more than just about everything that Parsons put out to this point. The song pivots into the cut-from-the-Floyd-fabric “Time” but, you know what? As a suite, they work extremely well inasmuch as the latter sounds like a gauzy filtered backing soundtrack to a Randal Kleiser schmaltz-fest which is also borne out of the 70s sensibilities. 

What I like about this album aside from the production and a lot of the tunes is the construction. Side One ends with a track that doesn’t leave wanting more nor lowers your enjoyment. It’s a fine closer after the big hits. Side Two is where we get the obligatory instrumental track and it’s a harbinger of what Roger Taylor would do on Fun in Space a year later. In fact, I’d say ol’ Roger might owe a bit to Mr. Parsons. 

From there we get the “Turn of a Friendly Card” saga. Which belongs on the second side so you can remember to never have to return to it. It goes absolutely nowhere. 


https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-turn-of-a-friendly-card-bonus-track-version/278775186

The 1980 Listening Post - Ian Dury & the Blockheads - Laughter

Ian Dury & the Blockheads - Laughter 


#460

By Stephen Romone Lewis

November 28 1980

Ian Dury and the Blockheads

Laughter

Genre: Rock flavored with jazz, reggae and disco  

Allen’s Rating: 2 out of 5

Stephen’s Rating: 3.5 out of 5


Highlights: 

Uncoolohol

Sueperman’s Big Sister

Yes & No (Paula)

Fucking Ada


    I bought Laughter when I was 12 because songs titled “Take You Elbow Out of the Soup You’re Sitting on the Chicken” and “Dance of the Crackpots” had to be hilarious. They weren’t and still aren’t. 

Little Stevie Romone liked the shoutalong chorus of Sueperman’s Big Sister, but judging by the pristine condition the vinyl is in 40 years later, I’d guess I played it twice.

 I didn’t expect to like it any more in 2020, a year that’s poisoned my opinion of everything except ice cream, but my tastes have changed. It has stood up to repeated listenings. 

What’s to like? 

The production. The Blockheads are a 7 piece band that swells to 9 on several tunes with guest musicians, but the mix is never muddy. The same well balanced production I’ve heard on other Stiff Records’ artists like Nick Lowe.

The playing. If you’ve heard Frankie Goes to Hollywood's Relax or The Clash's Sandinista album then you’ve heard the solid bass of Norman Watt Roy. He looks like Pete Davidson with pink eye and a hangover on the cover, but he doesn’t sound anything like Pete Davidson with pink eye and a hangover when he plays. His grooves anchor the songs with just enough creative flourish to remind you he’s not sampled.

Don Cherry is the man responsible for spawning Eagle-Eye Cherry, but I forgave him after hearing his pocket trumpet solos on Laughter.

Dury’s “singing”. Dury’s like a cockney Tom Waits, only Waits can really sing. Dury makes up for his lack of vocal range with emotional range. Four-pack-a-day whispers, strangled conversations and diet-of-broken-glass screams like The Dropkick Murphys’ grampy, Dury makes the most of what he’s got and always sounds interesting. 

Lyrics.

Dury’s lyrics can be amusing (You know she's Superman's big sister. Her X-ray eyes see through my silly way.) or serious (Lost in the limelight, baked in the blaze. Did it for nine pence, those were the days) but with few exceptions they’re above average.

Uncoolohol.

Yes that’s a stupid song title but it should have been a hit. It’s been stuck in my head for a week. 

What’s not to like?

Not much. 

Even flawed songs have a redeeming quality. The hokie chugga-chugga, clickety-clack arrangement of “Over the Points” (sung from the perspective of a locomotive) has funny and original lyrics. “Sueperman’s Big Sister” and “Fucking Ada” are infected with syrupy string swells but they’re two of the catchiest tunes on the album.


https://open.spotify.com/album/756VVYjH7frBBMv9y3olmp?si=-Tcwuy0uRDGg7ToYBwOYuQ