Showing posts with label The Chameleons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Chameleons. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 11, 2020

The 1986 Listening Post - The Chameleons - Strange Times

The Chameleons - Strange Times



#372/2052 LISTENING POST DISCOVERY
September 1 1986
The Chameleons
Strange Times
Genre: Alternative/Prog/Folk/Cure/Rock
4.75 out of 5



Highlights:
Mad Jack
Caution
Swamp Thing
In Answer
I’ll Remember




Where have The Chameleons been my whole life? 

This is the sound of a band at the height of they powers and prowess. What could have been. They understand the swirl of psychedelia and how to marry it to the post Bauhaus sound, they utilize the deep echo production of the time but don’t collapse into that trope and make a dated mess of their stuff, instead they invite you in to this madness and I’m left wondering…wither thou, Chameleons? 
This band is the shoulda-been of the 80s. Easily. 



Saturday, August 10, 2019

The 1985 Listening Post - The Chameleons - What Does Anything Mean? Basically

The Chameleons - What Does Anything Mean? Basically



#380/1016
October 1 1985
The Chameleons
What Does Anything Mean? Basically
Genre: SynthRock
4.25 out of 5

Highlights:
Perfume Garden
Intrigue in Tangiers
One Flesh

This is like Script of the Bridge Part II except that the band seems to be going for a more commercial sound. It’s in that post-rock version of Psychedelic Furs vein and it’s certainly not bad, it’s just not AS inspired and surprising as that first one. 
That said, since I listened to it twice, I must’ve enjoyed it. 


Monday, January 14, 2019

The 1983 Listening Post - The Chameleons - Script of the Bridge

The Chameleons - Script of the Bridge

August 8, 1983
The Chameleons
Script of the Bridge
4.25 out of 5
Highlights:
Don’t Fall
Monkeyland
Up the Down Escalator
Thursday’s Child
A Person isn’t Safe Anywhere These Days
View from a Hill
Well, this is a new one for me. I’ve never even heard of The Chameleons. Is this The Cure? Are they Joy Division?
This is dark and moody and fits so perfectly into the time it was made. I’m listening to it in my dining room, in the dark and reminiscing
about so many college girls I knew personally or peripherally, who were bedecked in dark flowing blouses, black and white stockings, severe makeup and jet black, perfectly tousled hair.
Going back to The Cure and Joy Division comment. Weird that I typed that and went back to Wikipedia and saw that there is a reference to those two bands…but, this album takes the elements I loved from each, dark, percussive, moody soundscapes and builds on them to create a soundtrack to the gothiest prom that never was.
If you ask me why they never reached the heights of either of the aforementioned? I couldn’t fully answer. But I would start with, hey, guys, pushing 60 minutes on your debut?? Come on. Don’t wear me out. You could’ve held back 3 songs for a future EP and probably had a bit more success. But, also, that you sound like you would be no fun to hang out with or date could also be the problem. As a friend, you might depress me and as a suitor I can imagine that I would grow weary of trying to fix you.
It’s the excess that prevents me from giving this record a higher grade.