Saturday, 25 June 2011
58 Black Celebration - Depeche Mode
Purchased : 29 December 1986
Tracks : Black Celebration / Fly On The Windscreen / A Question Of Lust / Sometimes / It Doesn't Matter Two / A Question Of Time / Stripped / Here Is The House / World Full Of Nothing / Black Dress / New Dress
This was the other Christmas money purchase of 1986 , also from Manchester.
"Black Celebration" was their fifth album released in March 1986. The Mode had a relatively quiet year in 1985 after an LP in each year of the previous four. They released just two standalone singles the quietly impressive "Shake The Disease" and the less inspired "It's Called A Heart" and a greatest hits compilation. This LP reached number 3 and spawned three hit singles. It saw a further refinement of their sound although it can still be described as "pop" unlike their subsequent efforts. The metal-bashing of 1984's "Some Great Reward" is quietly jettisoned while Martin Gore for the first time manages to avoid any real lyrical clunkers. He's also more of a vocal presence here, taking the lead on 4 of the 11 tracks.
The album starts with the only title track in the Mode canon and continues the theme established by the previous LP , that emotional and sexual support is the best crutch available for navigating through a shitty world. With lines like "Your optimistic eyes seem like paradise to someone like me", Gore seems oblivious to the danger of appearing too needy. The intro is suspiciously similar to Meat Is Murder apart from Daniel Miller's impersonation of Churchill announcing " A brief period of rejoicing" and the bassline is very similar to "Some Great Reward" 's opening track "Something To Do". It's a solid rather than inspiring start.
"Fly On The Windscreen" takes us further into the dark with its startling opening cry of "Death is everywhere ! " The song contemplates human vulnerability in the Cold War era again boiling down to a demand for sexual succour " Come here .kiss me - now !!" Alan Wilder sets it against a grinding pulse replete with menacing submarine noises and a radio voice possibly saying "Open target !" It's grim stuff but effective.
From the intro "A Question Of Lust" sounds like it's going to be more of the same then Gore comes in with the line "Fragile - like a baby in your arms" and it becomes a romantic ballad the synths buzzing around his slow perfectly-enunciated delivery until allowed to soar into a rousing instrumental climax at the end. Gore's plea for tolerance amid a naked declaration of his faults " I need to drink more than you seem to think " is touching but radio didn't like it as a second single and it became their first since "Dreaming Of Me " to fall short of the Top 20.
A major sequencing error means we next get "Sometimes" another Gore-sung lachrymose ballad. With just Alan Wilder on piano and his own echoing backing vocals Gore delivers another slab of self-laceration with the dreariest of tunes. The only good thing about it is that it's short. Gore sings "I can be tiring even embarassing" and amply demonstrates the point.
After that, another track with a Gore vocal and a title used on the previous album doesn't promise much. In fact "It Doesn't Matter Two" is better than its predecessor with a genuinely unsettling choral arrangement ( owing rather a lot to Philip Glass ) behind Gore's mounful tale of sexual surrender. The synths build nicely throughout the track though it 's slightly let down by its too soon grinding-to-a-halt ending.
Side Two begins with their most disturbing track to date " A Question Of Time", that is before the sexual corruption of a 15-year old on whom Martin Gore has his eye . Although he speaks about "them" you know the real meaning of "I've got to get to you first" long before the eventual confession " I know my kind - what goes on in our mind" . Dave Gahan knows it too delivering the words with the icy enervated menace of Mr Jones in Conrad's Victory. Musically it's not too far away from a cleaner "Master And Servant" with it's throbbing bass pulse. In a remixed version at a faster tempo it became the third single.
The first comes next. " Stripped" takes a leaf out of Traffic's book with its theme of rural retreat although the music is still dark and industrial. With its slow juggernaut rhythm it feels vaguely related to Tears For Fears's Shout although the spartan Oriental keyboard melody is pure DM. It also seems like a dry run for the band's later leviathans "Never Let Me Down Again" and "Walking In My Shoes" and like them ends with a gloriously Gothic keyboard refrain.
Then we have one of my favourite DM songs "Here Ts The House" which both introduces the electric guitar to their sound and has their most beautiful synth line. A simple hymn to the joy of cohabitation, Gore and Gahan virtually share the lead vocal over a rock beat, simple power chords and what sounds like an overwound alarm clock ticking. Then halfway through Wilder produces a gorgeously forlorn synth refrain that then backs up the last verses as in Enola Gay. The effect is spellbinding.
"World Full Of Nothing" has the last Gore lead vocal on a slow, third person tale of teen sex where Gore comes close to the fatalism of Morrissey - "She doesn't trust him, nothing is true but he will do". The stark beginning resembles Yazoo's Ode To Boy and the last few synth bars Simple Minds's Seeing Out The Angel and inbetween Wilder's string synths create an air of pastoral prettiness though you imagine Gore is talking of a bedsit fumble rather than a woodland rendez-vous.
"Dressed In Black" is a curiously low-key number in waltz time with Gore recounting a sexual adventure of his own. Gahan's vocal is a bit uncomfortable - you get the feeling that he took it on through fear of redundancy more than anything else. Wilder's muted synths and simple bassline make it pretty but it doesn't really go anywhere interesting.
That leaves "New Dress" probably the angriest song in their canon and, despite the references to Princess Di and apartheid, more topical than ever as our politicians continue to grovel at Murdoch's feet and the tabloid press gets away with murder. Wilder lays down a stark and formidable rhythm track for a treated Gahan to announce some heavy headlines before the killer hookline -" Princess Di is wearing a new dress ! " It's not subtle but it works. Wilder's Hannett-esque synths then colour in the track before the pounding sledgehammer beat previously used in the climax to "People Are People" reappears for the nursery rhyme lesson on media manipulation - "When you change the facts you may change a vote" It brings the album to a close with a ringing piano chord.
Some fans ( including Tom Ewing ) rate this as their best LP. In vinyl terms I think side two is their best side of music but "Some Great Reward" beats it on overall consistency.
Tuesday, 14 June 2011
57 The Circle And The Square - Red Box
Purchased : 29th December 1996
Tracks : For America / Heart Of The Sun / Billy's Line / Bantu / Living In Domes / Lean On Me (Reprise) / Chenko / Lean On Me / Sasktachewan / Leaders In Seventh Heaven / Walk Walk / Amen
This was bought in Manchester ; I didn't think anyone could object to my spending Christmas gift money on records.
Red Box were pretty much the last group I heard pre-fame who then went on to "make it" (albeit temporarily). I first heard them in session for Radio One (I can't recall whose show) in late 1984 and was grabbed straight away by their strong melodies. I listened out for them after that and they duly scored a massive hit the following year with their third single "Lean on Me" which made number 3 and could have gone all the way if not up against Take On Me and The Power of Love. They then took over a year to come up with a follow-up "For America" which also made the Top 10. However they came back down to earth with a bump soon after when this album peaked at 73 despite containing all the singles. Reluctant to go on the road and not having a great visual identity (the duo could easily be confused with the rapidly fading Blancmange) the band found that the hits hadn't built up any significant fanbase and struggled from thereon in.
It's a shame because this is a really good album, not perfect but certainly deserving much more attention than it got. While the duo's deep interest in Native American culture permeates nearly every song the LP knits together influences from around the globe with their two great strengths, instantly hummable tunes and the "Box vox" ensemble of vocalists ( including rather bizarrely Anthony "Gold Blend" Head ) . I've never understood why (apart from elitist snobbery ) it's thought of as uncool or "cheesy" to write memorable tunes but that attitude is pervasive and Red Box did suffer as a result.
The opening track is a case in point. "For America" is a serious song about American insularity hardly less topical now than it was then but it's packaged with such an attractive melodic feast of phonetic harmonies, violin break and taut rhythmic bounce that no one was willing to engage with them on the politics. Record Mirror contented itself with a derogatory reference to The Spinners. The message is there in Simon Toulson Clarke's scathing delivery of "title fights and human rights, we're satellites you're parasites" and stinging guitar but it was largely missed.
"Heart Of The Sun" was its less successful follow-up in early 1987. It's central to the album's theme of culture clash, the album title coming from a line in the chorus and referring to the Native American distinction between them and the Europeans. The music juxtaposes semi-Burundi drumming with Viktor Sebek's accordion but it's a little too laid back with its saccharin girlie chorus and celestial keyboards.
The lyrical focus switches to Britain for "Billy's Line". The lyric is an opaque narrative but I think the gist is that teenager Billy comes south from Scotland, contracts AIDS then returns home to die. In this interpretation the stentorian "Hey you - God On My Side" chorus refers to the outspoken comments of James Anderton the militantly Christian Chief Constable of Greater Manchester. After a couple of odd false starts the music aims for high drama with grand piano chords , piledriver drums , a wailing guitar solo ( from Tears For Fears sideman Neil Taylor) and even a sardonic snatch of Land Of Hope And Glory on the Fairlight. It's just let down slightly by David Motion's sueaky-clean production.
Another change of continent ensues with "Bantu" sardonically illustrated on the inner sleeve by a blacked-up P W Botha. The word is charged by its association with the definition of blacks and creation of "homelands" by the white South African government from the 1960s onwards. Although the words are a bit woolly the song is a rollicking hybrid of Paul Simon ( who Toulson Clarke is pretty close to vocally anyway ) and Adam and the Ants (in particular Kings of the Wild Frontier ) with a xylophone riff and Burundi drumming laying the foundation for the most impressive massed harmonies on the LP.
"Living In Domes " is a big dramatic song about ( I think ) the building of American cities on Native American ground ( illustrated by an architectural plan for the Capitol building ) which thunders in on parallel drum patterns and Indian war cries before settling down into a more conventional rock track with wailing guitar work from Neil Taylor. It's episodic in structure without having a strong chorus to really tie it all together.
The side then closes with a brief snatch of "Lean On Me" as a taster for the next.
The second side opens disappointingly with an inferior version of 1984's debut single "Chenko" which drops Close's abrasive but arresting sax and flute riff and drains the energy out of the song. From what I can gather Chenko was a Native American settlement in Peru so we have another continent's story of culture clash borne out by this version's extra lines "What can we do - live our lives like you ? "
Then comes "Lean On Me" my favourite single from the summer of 1985 that helped get me through a bad time. I'm not normally susceptible to universalist anthems but this song just generates a tremendous warmth with its melodic richness and the full on power of the Box Vox on the harmonies. The middle eight where the music slows to repeat the introductory xylophone motif then erupts in a riot of military drums and synth blares before a power chord- assisted final chorus is pure pop perfection.
"Saskatchewan" is another re-worked early single this time a cover of a Buffy-St Marie track ( actually titled "Qu'appelle Valley Saskatchewan" ) . Their original version was much more faithful to her simple song of homesickness with its hymnal melody and gentle but insistent percussion. Here they're trying too hard to be epic with funereal organ and shouted phrases and while it's still an attractive tune they've lost the heart-tugging modesty of both earlier versions.
"Leaders In Seventh Heaven" is an ambitious oddity, an obtuse political fable set to a Stop The Cavalry brass and drums arrangement by ZTT also-ran Andrew Poppy. Toulson Clarke delivers a honey-toned vocal, trading lines with the female element of the Box Vox before another rousing chorus with the pay-off line "You can find a new leader almost any old where". Again Motion's production leaves it sounding slightly thin.
"Walk Walk" another celebration of Native American defiance sees the Box Vox turning a relatively weak song into a tour de force with the power and complexity of their chant of "Alleluia" over a rock beat. The a capella break in the middle is breathtaking ; Toulson Clarke is the backing vocalist here.
After that drama there's just the comedown chant of "Amen" to close out the album.
Commercial failure did for Red Box. Close left the project in 1987 for a career in A & R at EMI while Toulson Clarke opted to sail round the world before getting down to a follow-up. When eventually released in 1990 with some of the original players still on board, "Motive" sank without trace and there wasn't a third album until 2010 although Toulson Clarke had some sporadic success as a songwriter in between.
As we'll see this wasn't the only unaccountable flop from this period as the tide seemed to go out commercially for my taste in intelligent British pop music sometime in the mid-80s. We'll meet some other victims in due course.
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