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Gr00vus's Favorite 50 Songs - 1: Synchronicity II (1 Viewer)

"Cerebral rape and pillage in a village of his choice."

13: Alex Chilton, The Replacements, 1987

Straight ahead garage rock from one of the cool kids' darlings of the 80s. You pay too much attention to the lyrics you may be let down, or lifted up - either way is o.k. I don't know if they're genius or just Westerberg trying to make everything rhyme. I don't really care, it all ends up making its own kind of logic somehow. The beat drives, your standard four on the floor, 8s up top, with a little cowbell thrown in for taste. Some great guitar riffs in this one too. And of course Westerberg's ragged urgency with the vocals.

I love this whole album (Pleased To Meet Me), not a bad song start to finish, and a ton of really good to great ones (note to @timschochet I humbly submit this album for your consideration in your classic album thread). Oddly Alex Chilton himself does not play on this track, but he does play on another on this album. Obviously The Replacements had a thing for this guy, which is merited.

When I was in my teens, I'd grab the Calendar section of the L.A. Times every Sunday and go straight to the Robert Hillenbrand article for the week. Invariably, at least every other week from the mid 80's on he'd work in a reference to this band, Husker Du, Meatpuppets, Sonic Youth, the Sugarcubes, etc. and I didn't really get it at the time, but I do now. Those bands (and several more like them) were pretty much on an island putting out rock from the heart (and the beer bottle) no frills, while the rest of the music industry was trying to grind the life out of popular music. I was firmly in the grasp of that industry at the time, but there was always an instinctual pull to this kind of stuff, it was a bit purer and cleaner than what you'd get on top 40. Luckily we had KROQ and they'd play this kind of stuff, so it never really left your consciousness, no matter how much the rest of the world was trying to jam Glass Tiger down your throat.

Some would say the Replacements have better songs and better albums. I won't argue. But I will point out, this one has some mandolin in it, which is nice.
This is a great album.  In my top 10 all time.  Skyway, The Ledge,   Great songwriting.  I know a lot of people like Alex Chilton.  I'm partial to Can't Hardly Wait which is in my favorite top 3 indie tunes (yes, I think it's indie although it may not really be) all time along with Soul Meets Body by DCFC and Chinatown by Luna (Penthouse is an incredible album too).

 
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This is a great album.  In my top 10 all time.  Skyway, The Ledge,   Great songwriting.  I know a lot of people like Alex Chilton.  I'm partial to Can't Hardly Wait which is in my favorite top 3 indie tunes (yes, I think it's indie although it may not really be) all time along with Soul Meets Body by DCFC and Chinatown by Luna.
That's a great one (love the "Jesus rides besides me, he never buys any smokes" line). Also Red Red Wine, The Ledge, I Don't Know, Shooting Dirty Pool, Valentine - all of it. A great record.

 
"Clyde"

8: Give It Up Or Turnit A Loose, James Brown, 1970

This is it. This is all. This is funk.

The first version of this song was released in 1968 (coincidentally the year I was born, and I can now say with certainty that this is the oldest song among my 50). As you can hear, though some of the same elements are there as what's in the version I'm going with, they're quite different songs. The version I'm going with resulted from touring this song for about a year and a half. To me the 1970 version is the version, though the earlier one is what most people are stuck with on their James Brown greatest hits compilations, and is also the version that's been frequently sampled. But this 1970 version is above and beyond.

It's extra heavy. They finally got some bottom end into the production and the result is "funk power." No more tinny transistor AM radio sound, we've got range and we're ready for FM on the hi-fi with the nice speakers here. The sound punches you in the face from beginning to end. The lyrics are even more minimal than your average James Brown song, mostly he's just using his voice as another instrument - most akin to lead guitar if anything. His voice and vocal style are unique (though often imitated) and he does indeed turnit all loose. Great rhythm guitar work by Phelps "Catfish" Collins. Johnny Griggs is rock solid on the congas, ridiculously syncopated throughout. The horn section just kills on this track (as they always do on James Brown recordings) - Clayton "Chicken" Gunnels, Darryl "Hassan" Jamison, Robert "Chopper" McCollough. Bobby Byrd lays down a sweet backing organ track. And, though the entire band, including the vocalist, are one big rhythm section, the best part of this whole song are the bass and drum parts. William "Bootsy" Collins (brother to guitarist Phelps) - what is there to say? This bass line is insane. And then there's Clyde Stubblefield. This is one of the tightest, most perfect funk drum tracks you will ever hear. The ghost notes on the snare and the syncopated bass drum are the things that put it over the top. What happens at 5:11 - soundgasm. Drumming hall of fame greatest track ever candidate soundgasm.

Yes @Eephus, it's really just one long jam, not much of a structure. There is a bridge (I mean, it is a James Brown song, of course there's a bridge), occupied by everyone cutting out except the congas and James Brown, but apart from that it's just a straight cold groove from end to end. If that's wrong, there's no such thing as right.

A lot of people refer to James Brown as "The Godfather Of Soul." To me, he's the big daddy of funk. Funk stems from him, he created it if anyone did. Sure, he was leaning on a rich history of New Orleans musicians (and a few other places) from the early 1900s, but as a fully formed music genre, it didn't exist until he made it. He had a lot of help along the way from all the musicians he worked with, but ultimately he directed things this way. I think this song is the pinnacle of that journey, and I don't think anyone's topped it since.

 
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No more tinny transistor AM radio sound
Ironic - tinny transistor sound is what i most closely w JB. It's all there, boy - every note, every beat tells you where it comes from, what's happening RIGHT NOW and where it's going, but my association with it comes thru the pillow of my childhood bed.

I often tell about how i've had a hustle of some kind since i was 8yo. What i don't tell is the reason - money for batteries.

Never slept. To this day. Even as a baby. Didn't cry. Didn't sleep either. Gramma told me Ma to hold me by my toes and shake me to reverse that. That only began the history of me being weird & pissed off.

Nothing will keep one pissed off like not sleeping. Peruvian flake helped me sleep every other day, which worked real well for me, the only time ive been happy w my sleep cycle.

But it's torture for a kid when your head won't shut up and let you down. I suffered til my uncle gimme my first transistor. With a radio under it, putting my head on a pillow suddenly made sense. Boston got a lot of NYC AM stations @ night and my life changed when i caught the great Jean Shepherd (known best as the writer & narrator of A Christmas Story). He'd come on WOR @ 10:45 and oraculate, either from the page or the top of his head, til 11:30. Greatest talker i ever heard - LOTSa Youtube clips of his stuff if you're interested. You'll hear the germ of my style in his.

Thing is, a kid who goes to bed @ 8 and now HAS to say awake til 10:45 til his hero comes on to save him all of a sudden has more trouble staying awake than going to sleep. But thanks to the great WABC (best Top 40 station ever) and, if the gravitational field was right, the IMMENSE WUFO from Buffalo, one of the biggest black music stations in the country - soul, R&B, funk, gospel from Detroit, Chicago, Memphis, Philly -  killing that time could be a lovely, funky thang, though i hardly knew the why & what of it. A goo gah gah. Then, after Uncle Jean, Chuck Leonard's more Motownish R&B show on WABC @ 11:30 would have me counting black sheep on the road to lala. Some ####, I tellya. Get up & lay down.

 
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"Clyde"

8: Give It Up Or Turnit A Loose, James Brown, 1970

This is it. This is all. This is funk.

The first version of this song was released in 1968 (coincidentally the year I was born, and I can now say with certainty that this is the oldest song among my 50). As you can hear, though some of the same elements are there as what's in the version I'm going with, they're quite different songs. The version I'm going with resulted from touring this song for about a year and a half. To me the 1970 version is the version, though the earlier one is what most people are stuck with on their James Brown greatest hits compilations, and is also the version that's been frequently sampled. But this 1970 version is above and beyond.

It's extra heavy. They finally got some bottom end into the production and the result is "funk power." No more tinny transistor AM radio sound, we've got range and we're ready for FM on the hi-fi with the nice speakers here. The sound punches you in the face from beginning to end. The lyrics are even more minimal than your average James Brown song, mostly he's just using his voice as another instrument - most akin to lead guitar if anything. His voice and vocal style are unique (though often imitated) and he does indeed turnit all loose. Great rhythm guitar work by Phelps "Catfish" Collins. Johnny Griggs is rock solid on the congas, ridiculously syncopated throughout. The horn section just kills on this track (as they always do on James Brown recordings) - Clayton "Chicken" Gunnels, Darryl "Hassan" Jamison, Robert "Chopper" McCollough. Bobby Byrd lays down a sweet backing organ track. And, though the entire band, including the vocalist, are one big rhythm section, the best part of this whole song are the bass and drum parts. William "Bootsy" Collins (brother to guitarist Phelps) - what is there to say? This bass line is insane. And then there's Clyde Stubblefield. This is one of the tightest, most perfect funk drum tracks you will ever hear. The ghost notes on the snare and the syncopated bass drum are the things that put it over the top. What happens at 5:11 - soundgasm. Drumming hall of fame greatest track ever candidate soundgasm.

Yes @Eephus, it's really just one long jam, not much of a structure. There is a bridge (I mean, it is a James Brown song, of course there's a bridge), occupied by everyone cutting out except the congas and James Brown, but apart from that it's just a straight cold groove from end to end. If that's wrong, there's no such thing as right.

A lot of people refer to James Brown as "The Godfather Of Soul." To me, he's the big daddy of funk. Funk stems from him, he created it if anyone did. Sure, he was leaning on a rich history of New Orleans musicians (and a few other places) from the early 1900s, but as a fully formed music genre, it didn't exist until he made it. He had a lot of help along the way from all the musicians he worked with, but ultimately he directed things this way. I think this song is the pinnacle of that journey, and I don't think anyone's topped it since.
Love James, as usual you chose a different song but from one of my favorite artists. 

 
Expound brother, the whole catalog is worth noting - which are your favorites?
I Feel Good, Papa's Got a Brand New Bag, The Payback, Sex Machine, to name four. But just like you, I celebrate his entire catalog.

BTW, for those into Big Black, they do a pretty good "cover" of The Payback.

 
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"Turn on the VCR,  same one I've had for years, James Brown on the T.A.M.I. show, same tape I've had for years."

7: When The World Is Running Down, You Make The Best Of What's Still Around, The Police, 1980

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It's the same 3 (or is it 4?) chords over and over again, and it's mesmerizing. I go almost trance like when I hear this. It's the closest thing The Police have to a funk song. They all just drop into this groove and stay there for three and a half minutes. Glorious. The weak point, if there is one,  is that Stewart Copeland isn't exactly a funk drummer, so the time is a tad square for a funk track, but what can you do? Sting makes up for it on the bass side. The lyrics are a twilight zone episode in which Sting is the last man on earth after a nuclear apocalypse and is struggling to make life interesting (and apparently failing).

There's a bit of a killer live performance you can see in this clip from the Police Around The World movie. Unfortunately they didn't include the entire performance, sandwiching the middle section of the live performance with the recorded track beginning and ending. I've been unable to find the whole performance of this one anywhere, which is a shame because I love it. It's a perfect example of what made this band so incredible. They took risks every time they played live and often enough they paid off, like this song. Some times they were off and you could hear it, but they never just gave you exactly what was on the record, they always went somewhere else with it. They'd rehearse the arrangements ahead of time to know the general structure and timing, but once they started playing they were up for going anywhere they felt like in the moment. I've listened to numerous bootlegs of their shows around this time in their career (late 70's/early 80's) and they never played a song the exact same way twice. Sometimes minor changes, sometimes big ones, but always trying something different. Results were sometimes a clunker, but more often than not they were fantastic.

I had Police Around The World on betamax first, then VHS after the betamax no longer worked. Sadly they never transitioned it to disc. That video had multiple great live performances on it, as it was a combination travelog/live show compilation. They also threw in a few too many "witty skit" type things which would run over some of the live performances. In hindsight I wished they hadn't done that, I'd like to see the whole performance as it was. Some of the highlights that have been transferred to digital and put on youtube (by someone who had the tape, so the sound quality kind of sucks) are Walking On The Moon (in which Andy Summers tries sumo wrestling while  touring Japan), Don't Stand So Close To Me (pay close attention to the insane guitar sound Andy creates for the solo now that he has his shiny new Roland guitar synth toy, also Stewart thinking the song was ending a few measures early), Roxanne (in L.A. for a charity concert in which anyone wearing a blonde wig got entrance - also WARNING there's a NSFW video component as an audience member goes topless for a bit and the video cuts off before the song actually ended on tape 😕 ).

My favorite clip from that video is Shadows In The Rain, I highly encourage you to sit through this one if you're only going to listen to one. They're in Argentina for this show, so of course they spend time pretending to be gauchos. Anyway, if you're familiar with the studio track, you'll realize this live version has little to do with it. And I think it's a masterful rendition (even with the sound quality issues). The above are examples of why they were considered to be such a fantastic live band. I didn't get to see them live until their reunion tour a decade ago. In that one they stuck much more to the script and didn't stretch out as much as they did in their prime, but they were still fantastic shows. we saw them 3 times, one of which was at the Fenway. I'm pretty sure my wife, who originates from New England, was more excited about being on the field at Fenway than she was about the show, but she enjoyed it too.

 
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"Turn on the VCR,  same one I've had for years, James Brown on the T.A.M.I. show, same tape I've had for years."

7: When The World Is Running Down, You Make The Best Of What's Still Around, The Police, 1980

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It's weird how music connects one to a place. There probably isn't a less Police-y place than New Mexico, but their first three humunahumuna-titled records just instantly take me back there.

And it has nothing to do with me first seeing them in Albq. It has to do with my best & oldest friend Jeff. He wanted to follow me str8away out to NM and visit our commune, but my gf hated him. Then, when i moved to Albq, Jeff was back w his college gf, who hated me. They and his best college pal (and my once & future - with a band called Pinhead - client) Mark (here recently shredding w Son Volt) did Vail instead of NM. Jeff & Mark decided to come down to visit without their ladies that summer & chose the hottest week in Albq history (normally a very temperate high-desert clime with actually less 100 degree days this century than Boston). The highlight of the week was going to see the just-out The Shining. Not so much the movie itself but the fact that it relies on one catching that winter cabin fever under which the principals are suffering, but the theater AC broke down on a 106-degree afternoon, which left us watching Jack Nicholson in the snow maze in our underwear to be able to bear it.

Pal Jeff's passions are music, whiskey & Outward Bound nature ####. He instantly fell in love with NM's combo of desert & mountain and had me and my barroom tan out climbing mountains and spelunking caverns and all that healthy & majestic crap. And, as he has since we were teenagers, he made me recordings of all the stuff he was listening to. I remember the three 90 minute tapes were Willie Nelson's Stardust (with a mix of other standards done by rockers & such), Joni Mitchell's Mingus and a Pat Metheny record on the other side and Regatta/Zenyatta. Walkmans were all the rage then so we did all this blistering outdoorsing each wearing one. Of Jeff's three tapes, the Police was the only one helping me get up mountains. Jeff kept asking me which of his tapes i was listening to and i always answered the Police and he thought that was hilarious. So he put that tape on in the car as the theme of our 105-degree bounding.

Jeff missed NM so much that he broke up with his gf in order to move down there. By the time he managed that (mostly cuz i didnt return to Burque from some showbiz stuff i hadda do in NYC, til fall of the next yr - he was always too broke to live as well as i did, so that was an important part), Ghosts in the Machine was just out, so we did our next batch of trekking (thankfully in the cooler months) to the Police again. Weird as it is, for example, i will always think of the sun coming down on Rio Puerco and 9-mile Hill on the way home from the Morro Ice Caves when i hear Invisible Sun. Music/magic

 
wikkidpissah said:
the theater AC broke down on a 106-degree afternoon, which left us watching Jack Nicholson in the snow maze in our underwear to be able to bear it....

had me and my barroom tan out climbing mountains and spelunking caverns and all that healthy & majestic crap...
:lmao:

Mark (here recently shredding w Son Volt) 
That's some very nice blues guitar happening there.

 
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That's some very nice blues guitar happening there.
topnotch keyboard player, too. even more topnotch weasel jackhole who smoked for 30 yrs without ever buying a pack.  as a founding member of Blood Oranges and in Son Volt now, Mark's contribution to alt-country is almost Rushmorian. he was even a Pretender for a short while.

when i met him, he was in a band with VT legend dug Nap (who hated me like poison for using the fact that i could impact his career to put him in situations where i could torture his pathological aversion to danger) called the N-Zones who did a funk parody called Boogie 'til Your Head Caves In ("when your head caves in, the fun begins!") that was the "Free Bird" of the Green Mountains for a while. When they formed a postpunk band called Pinhead ("Nature" @ 9:05 my favorite) my pals @ BSharp Mgmt got em three dates opening for The Clash. He still owes me at least 470 packs o' smokes.

 
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"The more that I reflected on it, that is really what it is all about."

6: Save My Soul, Groove Armada, 2007

Whenever I need to get my head right, this is the song I'll listen to. It's the synth washes, warm and soothing. For full effect, get yourself beach side at the tropical island of your choice (I'm fond of Ko Samui, Ko Phi Phi, and Maui myself), procure your favorite drink, find a comfy lounge chair, sit yourself down, put this song on, and watch the sun set. When I can't do all of that, just listening to this song makes me feel like I'm there.

 
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"The more that I reflected on it, that is really what it is all about."

6: Save My Soul, Groove Armada, 2007

Whenever I need to get my head right, this is the song I'll listen to. It's the synth washes, warm and soothing. For full effect, get yourself beach side at the tropical island of your choice (I'm fond of Ko Samui, Ko Phi Phi, and Maui myself), procure your favorite drink, find a comfy lounge chair, sit yourself down, put this song on, and watch the sun set. When I can't do all of that, just listening to this song makes me feel like I'm there.
Love it. But there really should be a word, phrase used to describe it other than "song". Track, gr00ve, perfume commercial, something. You knew i was going to say that and i wont have time to defend that stance til later in the day, but i gotsta get it on the record right now. Delicious as it is, calling Save My Soul a song insults a lot of work i admire.

 
Love it. But there really should be a word, phrase used to describe it other than "song". Track, gr00ve, perfume commercial, something. You knew i was going to say that and i wont have time to defend that stance til later in the day, but i gotsta get it on the record right now. Delicious as it is, calling Save My Soul a song insults a lot of work i admire.
I'm not super keen on having a semantic debate about what "song" means. I understand your perspective, though I don't share it. I don't have a purity test for music, one piece of music can't insult another (unless it's specifically designed to do so, e.g. spoof, parody, direct criticism). For me, if the sounds move me in some way, that's enough - it's music, it's a song. I don't need a particular structure, form, lyrical content, set of instrumentation, historical pedigree, etc. If I can get what you're putting out through your music, if you're communicating something that resonates with me, I'm on board, and I'll take it in the spirit in which it was given. Like this one - it gives me a sense of peace and warm comfort on multiple fundamental frequencies. The ability to provide that kind of feeling through sound (instruments, voice, etc.), that's music at its best to me.

 
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Love it. But there really should be a word, phrase used to describe it other than "song". Track, gr00ve, perfume commercial, something. You knew i was going to say that and i wont have time to defend that stance til later in the day, but i gotsta get it on the record right now. Delicious as it is, calling Save My Soul a song insults a lot of work i admire.
This seems an odd thing to say, but I long ago gave up trying to make sense out of your musical lines-in-the-sand.

 
"The more that I reflected on it, that is really what it is all about."

6: Save My Soul, Groove Armada, 2007

Whenever I need to get my head right, this is the song I'll listen to. It's the synth washes, warm and soothing. For full effect, get yourself beach side at the tropical island of your choice (I'm fond of Ko Samui, Ko Phi Phi, and Maui myself), procure your favorite drink, find a comfy lounge chair, sit yourself down, put this song on, and watch the sun set. When I can't do all of that, just listening to this song makes me feel like I'm there.
This one isn't really my thing, but it probably might maybe could be given the bolded as background. Context matters, right? Especially in something as subjective as music.

 
Gr00vus said:
"Turn on the VCR,  same one I've had for years, James Brown on the T.A.M.I. show, same tape I've had for years."

7: When The World Is Running Down, You Make The Best Of What's Still Around, The Police, 1980
I missed this one. The Police are REALLY hit-and-miss for me. Some of their stuff I like a lot and some I like very little. Most of the time, I can't tell you why.

This one splits the middle por mi.

The music is grooving. Sting's vocal, though, on the refrain drives me crazy. I don't know if it's the melody, his tone, the lyric (I doubt it, since I never pay attention to his lyrics), or the way he's recorded - but it's like chewing on aluminum foil or nails scraping a blackboard to me and I'm like one of those cat-on-the-ceiling cartoons. Turn the vocals off, and I'll do the beach/island thing you do with your #6.

 
I missed this one. The Police are REALLY hit-and-miss for me. Some of their stuff I like a lot and some I like very little. Most of the time, I can't tell you why.

This one splits the middle por mi.

The music is grooving. Sting's vocal, though, on the refrain drives me crazy. I don't know if it's the melody, his tone, the lyric (I doubt it, since I never pay attention to his lyrics), or the way he's recorded - but it's like chewing on aluminum foil or nails scraping a blackboard to me and I'm like one of those cat-on-the-ceiling cartoons. Turn the vocals off, and I'll do the beach/island thing you do with your #6.
There's a couple more hits or misses coming your way...

 
I'm not super keen on having a semantic debate about what "song" means. I understand your perspective, though I don't share it.
It's anything but semantic to me. But my efforts in this thread have been my present to you for your love of music & half-century on this planet, so i will not engage the debate. I'm becoming hungrier & hungrier to get back in the studio now, if only to show you & floppy & ukky & everyone how impossibly easy it is to gr00ve folks. 'til then, i'll leave you with my father's equivalent to Save My Soul and say that i find both equally pleasing & unimpressive.

 
I forget... groove armada is kinda the same set-up as orbital, chem bros, etc... right? couple a doods spinning/pressing buttons? except they seem to outright steal stuff- like that planet rock beat here...

 
I forget... groove armada is kinda the same set-up as orbital, chem bros, etc... right? couple a doods spinning/pressing buttons? except they seem to outright steal stuff- like that planet rock beat here...
That's them. The track is off an album called "Sound Boy Rock" - I don't think they're being particularly clandestine about their influences/who they're purloining things from. They have actual people playing actual instruments when they play live. They've also put out a ton of music you've probably heard but not known was them, and have collaborated with a lot of other artists to produce stuff.

 
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That's them. The track is off an album called "Sound Boy Rock" - I don't think they're being particularly clandestine about their influences/who they're purloining things from. They actually have actual people playing actual instruments when they play live. They've also put out a ton of music you've probably heard but not known was them.
oh- that's definitely different, then. chem bros, orbital are literally two guys pressing buttons while bopping their heads along. still fun 'live' (and loud) but not the same as people playing instruments.

 
oh- that's definitely different, then. chem bros, orbital are literally two guys pressing buttons while bopping their heads along. still fun 'live' (and loud) but not the same as people playing instruments.
I guess if its live actually seeing the music being recreated is important, the better the seats the more. But when it comes to a record or cd the main thing for me is what was created, not how hard it was to create.

 
oh- that's definitely different, then. chem bros, orbital are literally two guys pressing buttons while bopping their heads along. still fun 'live' (and loud) but not the same as people playing instruments.
In studio, Groove Armada are Andy Cato and Tom Findlay. On stage they'll throw a 4 or 5 piece or so out there and bring in a series of singers to do a song or two. For instance, here's them with Richie Havens - little by little. Here's them behind Candi Staton doing You Got The Love (unfortunately Candi's voice wasn't really up to it that day, tough for a 72 year old to bring it every night, the crowd was into it anyway). That's a live rendition of this track by The Source with Candi Staton, which is itself a remix of her original cut. On that same Sound Boy Rock album they did Love Sweet Sound with Candi. You can search youtube for more of their live shows - some good performances along the way.

Another track of theirs in the same vein as Save My Soul that I like is Lovebox.

 
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I guess if its live actually seeing the music being recreated is important, the better the seats the more. But when it comes to a record or cd the main thing for me is what was created, not how hard it was to create.
fwiw- both orbital and chem bros put on great shows and appear to be making the music live... albeit by pushing buttons and playing 'stuff'. I saw kraftwerk on their computerworld tour- stumbled into their sound check while picking up my tickets, and they were all in the club space listening- not playing. while watching them that night, I had no idea if the whole thing was taped or not... still great. 

 
fwiw- both orbital and chem bros put on great shows and appear to be making the music live... albeit by pushing buttons and playing 'stuff'. I saw kraftwerk on their computerworld tour- stumbled into their sound check while picking up my tickets, and they were all in the club space listening- not playing. while watching them that night, I had no idea if the whole thing was taped or not... still great. 
Nobody can ever say a bad word to me about Kraftwerk. They created an entire genre that has never surpassed what they themselves laid down way back in the 1970s.

 
"I'm so tired."

5: Ωmegaman, The Police, 1981

My favorite track from my favorite side* of my favorite album (Ghost In The Machine). I think what I like most about this song is that it captures their live energy best of all their songs. The playing is fantastic all the way around (it usually is for the Police). Sting hammers the bass notes from start to finish. They use a simple synth chord or two in the background to fatten up the sound. The multitracked vocal melodies/harmonies are rich and varied. Stewart Copeland is unleashed, playing hard and fast, killing the half time breaks, playing the ride cymbal as only he ever did with all the accents in patterns and in places no one else thinks to use. I particularly enjoy the break he does with the bass/snare at 2:05, genius. This is Andy Summers's song. He wrote it, lyrics and all. The lyrics are a bit sophomoric and I'm pretty sure the title is copped from the Charlton Heston film of the same name. But the guitar sound and what he does with it on this track are incredible.

The sound of the band changed dramatically in this album compared to the previous. This is their first of two albums produced/engineered by Hugh Padgham. Everything is bigger and fuller. Remember that guitar synthesizer I mentioned back in song number 7? That's the thing Summers is using here to get this crazy guitar sound. It's a signature of this album. Another signature of the album is the drum sound they got. It's a perfect drum sound (there are many perfect drum sounds by the way). If I were to choose a drum sound to play in a rock band, this would be it. They got the full dynamic range, the bass drum is deep yet punchy, the cymbals are bright and crisp, and the snare drum is cutting and powerful. It all really comes through in this song.

Apparently, the record company wanted this to be the first single released off the album, Sting got wind of that plan and shut it down. It's a shame because they never did release this one as a single. Maybe I wouldn't be so sick of Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic if they had.

*In case I needed proof that I'm almost 50, a reference to "sides".

 
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"I'm so tired."

5: Ωmegaman, The Police, 1981
I really liked where The Police were headed when they were breaking up. I didn't mind the ska-oriented rhythms of their humunahumuna albums, but the dystopian sonic landscape they started creating here and carried on with in SynchronicityII was a wonderful direction by which to escape the suddenly-too-cute New Wave. But they done 'sploded.

Was surprised to see you criticize Copeland earlier - i had him with my all-time favorite rock drummer BJWilson (Procol Harum) as one of the great tricky small-kit guys. Now i see you just wanted him to get on widdit. I remember there were two soundtracks during that time - Mark Knopfler's Local Hero & Copeland's soundtrack to Rumble Fish - that i was listening to as much as my band albums and i remember thinking Stewie could have as prominent a post-cop career as Sting (esp when Der Stinglehoffer chose the most boring musician ever - Branford Marsalis - as his 1st collaborator). But nope -

 
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"Now I bring you home, you tell me goodnight's not enough for you. I'm sorry baby..."

4: I Didn't Mean To Turn You On, Robert Palmer, 1985

I think this song is absolutely ridiculous (in a good way). Epic disco/funk with every note right from the opening rubberband sounding synth noodling to the fade out. Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis wrote this song for Cherelle, and they turned out an o.k. version a year prior to Palmer covering it. But I don't think hers comes close to this one. Bernard Edwards produces this Palmer track, and for once the icy cold production qualities of the mid/late 80's actually fit the song perfectly. Also, Edwards turns in another bass line for the ages that vaguely resembles the original but is a zillion times funkier. Eddie Martinez provides perfect atmospheric guitar touches and fantastic rhythm accents. One of my favorite things about this track is the interplay between the synths and the guitar - the synths will start a phrase and the guitar will finish it, just brilliant stuff there.

Tony Thompson lays down my absolute favorite disco/funk drum track of all time. It's the tightest thing I've ever heard. Ever. The part is so metronomically smooth, I suspected it was a loop of the same 8 or so measures over and over again, but when I pay close attention to the hi-hat track, I get convinced he's playing the entire song through due to the accents and patterns varying throughout. His work on the hi-hat here is just flat out stupid, a masterwork in taste. As Stewart Copeland's sound for the last two Police albums is a perfect rock drum sound, Thompson's drum sound here is a perfect disco/funk drum sound, and if I were playing that genre this is how I'd want my set to sound. Tony Thompson is top 3 all time in terms of drummers for me. Best disco/funk drummer ever, and he did so much more on top of that. He just kills everything he plays. Always tasty, always funky, always deeply committed to the groove, playing all things with unyielding discipline to give every track the perfect rhythmic foundation - whether deceptively conceptually simple like this song, or complex when it's called for.

Of course, here's that Chic connection again that we were railing about earlier - Thompson and Edwards forming two thirds of the instrumental/production core of Chic.

The entire instrumental backing amounts to one big rhythm track with a few sound effects thrown in for flavor. Everything plays off each other rhythmically, syncopating around and resting on Thompson's relentless beat. It's just a fantastic arrangement, genius stuff.

Then there's the man himself, Robert Palmer. This track doesn't show off his full range. Instead he keeps it understated. He does so because he knows he's holding all the melodic and harmonic elements of this song down solely with his vocal tracks, and that departing on screaming or vocal trickery would have the song break down as the melodic thread would disappear and he'd be conflicting with all the beeps and strums percolating on top of his vocals. That's what a guy who really knows how to sing does it. There are at least 3 different multitracked vocal lines going on (maybe more - little help @wikkidpissah?) with harmonies coming in at like half steps at points. It's an insanely complex vocal performance, but he makes it sound easy and suave.

You can't really talk about this song without mentioning the accompanying video. He'd introduced this style with the Addicted To Love video. The style was supposedly based on Patrick Nagel, at times people involved would say it was a spoof of that style, tongue in cheek. But that rationalization wears out after you've used that style multiple times over multiple years. I wonder if you could get away with these kinds of videos today. Seems like straight up objectification. At the time, everyone seemed to be o.k. with it, even liked it, men and seemingly women as well. I wonder if that's really true. I ask the few women posters who frequent here ( @simey@Mrs. Rannous, @krista4, etc.) for your perspective - you have a take on these looking back? Wife says that relative to other things we accepted at the time, these weren't such a big deal.

Anyway. RIP Robert Palmer, Bernard Edwards and Tony Thompson and thanks for all the fantastic sounds you brought to us.

This is the end of my 2nd tier of songs, from here at number 4 back to number 13, and again you could probably put these in any order and it'd be fine.

I'm going to take the next few days off from completing this so that I have some things left to open after the 25th. Besides, it seems right to let Robert Palmer rule the roost for a few extra days.

 
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"Now I bring you home, you tell me goodnight's not enough for you. I'm sorry baby..."

4: I Didn't Mean To Turn You On, Robert Palmer, 1985
Oh, Robbie!

Thru my association with Little Feat, i met two gents who women found absolutely irresistible, even if they had no idea who they were - my pal "Bob" and Van Dyke Parks, one of the people who Feat mgmt hired to keep Lowell George - who did not sleep for weeks at a time on tour - from bothering his musicians with his need to jam constantly when he was in his Heavenzone™. Both were small, slight, more soft-featured than chiseled, impeccable and masterfully shy & polite. Both instantly reduced women to moment-between-kisses, breathy confusion. Oh, Robbie!

Turning around a song about a woman saying "no" into a seduction, Martinez's little Fender fetish that is literally a "lick", the multitrack softening of the vocal, that sleepy "i'm-right-here" stare and casual assurance that gives a girl the sense he could get her all the way there without even loosening his tie. That's my "Bob" at his best. Not an ounce of Mac in him either - "being" seduction for 3-minute segments just seemed like a really good idea and the payoff is that it's a perfect song by which to work one's way down a woman. Oh, Robbie!

Even though it's more openly sexual, I actually like this "black & white" video concept better than just the mannequin band of "Addicted to Love". Let's face it - men are strong, but women have to be strong. The pressures of "a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do & a woman's gotta do everything else" are relentless and, no matter the politics of all of it, it just ain't worth it if a glorious way to let the bats of bother escape their cave aint a part of the deal. The man's supposed to do that by being the frame of her home, being gentle with kids, making her melt, being the Mr. Fix-it who can deal with the twitch in her switch. The "black" ladies are who women have to be, fussed-up & trussed-up, ready to deal with life going backward in heels & not let the sweat show. The "white" ladies are reaping the reward - kicking up their heels and out their jams, setting them bats free. One man's opinion. Oh, Robbie!

 
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You can't really talk about this song without mentioning the accompanying video. He'd introduced this style with the Addicted To Love video. The style was supposedly based on Patrick Nagel, at times people involved would say it was a spoof of that style, tongue in cheek. But that rationalization wears out after you've used that style multiple times over multiple years. I wonder if you could get away with these kinds of videos today. Seems like straight up objectification. At the time, everyone seemed to be o.k. with it, even liked it, men and seemingly women as well. I wonder if that's really true. I ask the few women posters who frequent here ( @simey@Mrs. Rannous, @krista4, etc.) for your perspective - you have a take on these looking back? Wife says that relative to other things we accepted at the time, these weren't such a big deal.
The videos do objectify women, but these models are being paid to help Robert sell his song. Models objectify themselves as a living. They are eye candy for the viewer. Robert doesn't even look at them. The women are clothed or wearing a one piece swim suit, and the videos are pretty tame for the most part. "Simply Irresistible" is the most provocative of the videos with the camera panning over the women's cleavage, they shake their butts, and they are kinda pumping each other dancing.  :lol:   Robert and His Ladies was his shtick for a few videos. I didn't have a problem with it then, and I don't now.

 
The videos do objectify women, but these models are being paid to help Robert sell his song. Models objectify themselves as a living. They are eye candy for the viewer. Robert doesn't even look at them. The women are clothed or wearing a one piece swim suit, and the videos are pretty tame for the most part. "Simply Irresistible" is the most provocative of the videos with the camera panning over the women's cleavage, they shake their butts, and they are kinda pumping each other dancing.  :lol:   Robert and His Ladies was his shtick for a few videos. I didn't have a problem with it then, and I don't now.
What she said.   :)  

 
Long ago I worked in a retail place that featured generic top 40 80s type music playing on the overhead. Most of it was dreadful but once in a while they would mix in something good. Robert Palmer songs sometimes filled that void and you could sense the vibe of the entire store get pumped up when one of his songs was playing. 

 
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