Peter Gabriel- So (1986)
Red Rain
Sledgehammer
Don’t Give Up
That Voice Again
Mercy Street
Big Time
We Do What We’re Told (Milgram’s 37)
In Your Eyes
This Is the Picture (Excellent Birds)
Prior to this album, Peter Gabriel had a dedicated cult fan status as a result of his progressive rock work in Genesis and his solo material, but he wasn’t regarded as a rock superstar. So changed all that; it made him a household name.
Synthesizer based, influenced by Brazilian and African music, Gabriel created pop hit after pop hit that sounded like nothing else being released at the time.
Peter Gabriel is just the indispensable man for me in music and this is his greatest work, if not his best album (which would be
Plays Live, where the tinkering of his first four solo albums come together under a single gr00ve). I had the great pleasure to see Genesis' first American show, not having any idea who they were, and marveled at the guy with the inverted mohawk wearing capes & wigs & masks & daisyheads and pushing imaginary lawnmowers and such and conveying what i so wanted rock to convey - something larger & edgier than "oo, i want her" "yay, i have her" and "ow, i lost her".
Followed the perfectly wonderful "Selling England" and the perfectly awful "Lamb" and Gabriel moved on to a series of interesting but uneven solo records which all came together under an umbrella of tone with his longtime touring band of the Levin/Marotta rhythm section and, of greatest importance, guitarist David Rhodes, who took the plinkeydink out of it and gave it drive. Most noteworthy was
Biko, which helped change the world as much as any song i know.
Then the videos. I had just seen a movie called
Mon Oncle D'Amerique, which was a series of vignettes illustrating theories in the new field of evolutionary psychology (it amazes me how little we've heeded the overwhelming animalism within us still) which caught my deepest attention and has been the focus of my outlook ever since, so i was more than ready for what i still consider to be the best video of all time,
Shock the Monkey. Not only did it marry evo-psych theory with "oo, i want her" "yay, i have her" and "ow, i lost her", but it's just damn good film-making (the great song/great vid combo is damn near as good as it gets as art forms go), and set the tone for the "what's goin on in me guts, me gulliver?!" songs which became Gabriel's speciality.
Couple years later, the radio comes blasting with this brimming New Wave distillation of upturned, downchurned funk, the TV goes blasting with the most adventurous video ever, and the lyric about what a triumphant mess we are when we want summadat celebrating the marvelous fools we all are. Damn near perfect, Sledgehammer - one of the most affecting & effective vids ever made. Then the album - the depth, the variety, the urgency, the immediacy - and i'm overwhelmed. Just wanted to put it in my boombox and hold it over my head outside every window in Reno.
And
So's most plaintive tune would and does play a great role in my life. My Mary was very much an Anne Sexton-type figure so, when she got sick & died, Gabriel's
Mercy Street tribute to the poet echoed the struggles of my beloved's "awful rowing toward God" and even used her name:
Dreaming of the tenderness
The tremble in the hips
Of kissing Mary's lips
Dreaming of mercy......
I don't think i would have survived early widowerhood without such a textured & intimate way to reach out to her memory. Then with
Us and
Up and his marvelous tours, Gabriel showed fans aging along with him that turbulent thoughts need not make for turbulent lives and, by so doing, has become my musical MVP. And
So was the harmonic convergence of an amazing career.