She'll Grow Back: 1979
Showing posts with label 1979. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1979. Show all posts

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Silly Sundays - Rupert Holmes - Escape (The Pina Colada Song)

Here's our second post for Rupert Holmes month on Silly Sundays. In 1979, this was a massive #1 hit for Holmes, the song that really launched his career as a popular musician. The album, Partners in Crime, contains a lot of songs themed around unhealthy relationships and cheating, most with a tongue-in-cheek attitude belying the serious nature of the unhappiness chronicled therein.

Which is actually a clue to how Holmes works: he takes a truly unhappy situation and discusses it in a funny way, full of tiny, perfect details and human reactions, and makes you forget just how damned serious the subject can be. (For more, click here and scroll down about 3/5 of the way, for my review of his excellent first novel. In two weeks, we'll be hearing a song from the soundtrack of his excellent second novel.)

Which is why this was a pop hit: people listen to this song, hear the happy ending, and don't think about the fact that this relationship is clearly doomed. If both members of a relationship are trying to cheat, it doesn't matter if they end up cheating with each other -- that's not a very happy ending.

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Well, that's a little serious for Silly Sundays. Maybe I should've posted something lighter instead. Anyway, come back next week for Holmes' first take on old-time radio, long before he got to create and write Remember WENN...

Rupert Holmes - Escape (The Pina Colada Song)
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Monday, April 13, 2009

Multiple Mondays: Heartbreak Hotel

In 1955, rock was young and unformed. It had been born of hillbilly and rhythm and blues and jazz, but it hadn't been encapsulated in any one person yet. Elvis Presley (you don't need the links today, I think) changed all that.

In 1955 (click here to read the full history of the song and the recording session -- highly recommended) a man named Glen Reeves (via) recorded a demo of a new song intended for Elvis, and so he mimicked Elvis's style. Elvis Presley made that song into a classic. That same year, my favorite musical satirist, Stan Freberg, was in his most productive phase. And, like Spike Jones before him and Weird Al Yankovic after him, he took the most memorable aspects of the original song and skewered them. Elvis had popularized organized musical chaos, and that's just what Freberg plays back for us, though he does it for laughs (even if it does come off as maybe a little superior in hindsight). For sheer chaos though, we have to move forward in time two decades to John Cale's deconstruction and reconstruction of the rhythm and the melody. He takes the desperation hinted at in the suicidal lyrics and brings it into the forefront of the song with his anguished screaming. Of course, the song still works well in its classic form too, as Willie Nelson and Leon Russell will gladly prove to you.

I'm kind of torn about all the remixing of classic songs that started a few years ago -- Elvis's most recent hit is a remix of "A Little Less Conversation," which of course made some money for the record company and poor little Lisa Marie, but it's also a fun dance number. So here we have two remixed takes on the song. First, we see that some of the impersonators are even getting into the remix action, as King Junior submits his own remixed take on the song. Then, we hear SpankOx's friendly remix of Elvis's original take.

Now let's hear from the ladies. The song has been recorded by some more famous females than these two, but I love these two versions. First, Possum Holler's (warning: autoplaying music!) lead singer Tori Anderson shouts the blues and Jan Shapiro follows that with a torchy jazz version.

Remember John Cale's terrifying version? Well, as he matured and quieted down (I originally used the word "mellowed" here, but I'm pretty sure it's inaccurate), his live performances of "Heartbreak Hotel" became less about anguished screaming and more about quiet desperation. We're going to close out this set with his 1992 version off Fragments of a Rainy Season, which I may possibly have listened to more than any other live album by anyone ever.

I've added a bonus track here, which isn't in the zip file: The Topsiders (via) perform the song in a Kingston Trio/Weavers early 60's folk style, which is... interesting. I've uploaded individual files, but I recommend just getting the zip file instead, plus The Topsiders individually. Don't forget to swing back by here Saturday, when I'll tie Stagger Lee into this whole mess.


Glen Reeves (1 2)
Elvis Presley (1 2)
Stan Freberg (1 2)
John Cale (1 2)
Willie Nelson and Leon Russell (1 2)
King Junior (Rogue Valley Remix) (1 2)
Elvis Presley (Spankox Remix) (1 2)
Possum Holler (1 2)
Jan Shapiro (1 2)
John Cale (live) (1 2)
The Topsiders (1 2)



Saturday, January 10, 2009

Stagger Lee Saturdays: The Clash

Here, as promised, is The Clash's (Official Wiki MySpace AMG) 1979 take on Stag, a blazing ska version, with a lot bigger instrumentation (love those horns!) than The Rulers' original, which you can find immediately beneath this post.

The lyrics here are yet another reworking of the Stag legend, this time chastising Billy for cheating in "such a small, small game." (Similarly, see Furry Lewis' version, with the "when you lose your money, learn to lose" moral.)

The Clash are kinda legendary, so there are a lot of live videos online, for example on YouTube. Some month when I run out of studio versions of Stag, I'll post nothing but live versions from various people.




Saturday, June 21, 2008

Stagger Lee Saturdays - Neil Diamond and Pat Boone

Well, it had to happen sometime. There are only so many versions of Stag out there, and some of them are bound to be bad. Today, we're listening to two of the worst.

First, Neil Diamond. I don't have much to say about this one, not even anything bad. This record just lies there, inert, with its "funky" organ licks DOA.

Now, let's discuss Pat Boone. Pat, have you heard Lloyd Price's record? (It's obvious your band has, but how about you?) Did you notice that it's about a cold-blooded killer? Why oh why did you beg Stag "don't be mean!"? I mean, seriously, Whiskey Tango Foxtrot?!? Asking Stagger Lee not to be mean is like asking the sun not to be hot, or the wind not to blow, or a river not to drown your sweetheart, when she waded in to commit suicide. And we all know how well that last one worked out for you. The reviewer at All Music Guide seems to think this particular recording is Pat Boone "at his rockin' and rollin' best." For shame. (The buy link today goes to used versions of this record. If you buy a new one, Pat Boone gets a little money, and "great googa mooga", I just can't have that. Not on my watch. )

Point your browser this way next Saturday for June's final Stagger Lee double post, with two GOOD versions.