Apr 212010
 

Watch the video of The Easybeats. It’s a performance of the only song in the Easys’ catalog that gave Dutch bassist Dingeman van der Sluys, also known as “Dick Diamonde,” his chance to shine — a simple little song entitled “Come and See Her.” Today’s challenge to your spirit of truthfulness and candor: what do you find more riveting — the sight of about 50 totally hot 1960s go-go dancers shaking their asses… or Dick Diamonde robotically, repeatedly intoning the song’s urgent refrain?

Remember… BE HONEST!

HVB

p.s.: mockcarr, I’ve got my eye on you!

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Apr 202010
 

“Good effort, but, like, they totally got the details wrong!”

I’ve yet to hear this new record by indie supergroup Sweet Apple (two members of Cobra Verde, J. Mascis, and one of Mascis’ bandmates in Witch), but I appreciated the tribute-style album cover the first time I saw it. I’m a Cobra Verde fan, so I’ll be picking up this album for more than one obvious reason.

However, soon after appreciating this album cover and determining that the women were lacking some of the charms of the models on Roxy Music‘s Country Life, I began to wonder whether I should don the patented RTH Pince Nez and critique all the details missed from the original album cover. Then, even sooner thereafter, I thought I should invite my fellow Townspeople to join in this critique. So put down your latest issue of Cat Fancy, blow your nose, pick up your monacle, and see if you can help me identify the key missing details that separates the women from the girls, in this case, when it comes to paying tribute to one of rock’s all-time greatest album covers.

I look forward to your respectful, family friendly analysis.

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Follow-Ups

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Apr 202010
 

Back in the day, when an artist had a hit record, conventional wisdom was that his or her label tried to follow it up with another record that was very similar in sound and concept.

So something like this…

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…was followed by something like this.

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Perhaps we can agree that, as delightful as “My Boy Lollipop” is, “Sugar Dandy” is a bit too close for comfort.

Can you think of a follow-up that was this close to its original? Can you think of a case where the follow-up was better than the original?

[Thanks to Simon Reynolds’ blissblog for pointing me to these video clips.]

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Apr 192010
 


I can’t stop thinking about Public Image Ltd. playing some Atlantic City casino. It’s not some stereotypical “sell-out” angle that sticks in my craw; it’s that I’m almost tempted to go see “them” in such a venue. It would be funny. Who knows, musically it could even be good. But it won’t be PiL. After that classic line up broke up, after The Flowers of Romance album, at which point bassist Jah Wobble had already split, I had no illusions that anything called PiL was remotely the real thing. I had no interest in any generic, over-the-counter version.

That’s an easy one, but let’s look at some bands where it’s a closer call. At what point is a band no longer the band they’re advertised as being? Is it a matter of percentage of original band members, the retention of particular key members, or something else?

The day Kenny Jones replaced Keith Moon in The Who, did you still think of the band as The Who? I didn’t, but perhaps if John Entwistle had died first and been replaced I could have held onto the band’s identity. Perhaps. Depending on what era in the band’s history he’d passed, that would have been a tough call, wouldn’t it?
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Apr 192010
 

Ray Charles, “That’s a Lie”

Greetings, seekers of fine, funky, nearly free forty-fives! Today, as part of my ongoing effort to deliver 20 great Thrifty tracks in just twice that number of days, I present a track that immediately jumped off the turntable as a bona-fide WINNER. Released in 1968, this A-side saw modest success, charting at #11 on the soul charts, and peaking at #64 Pop. Whatever. All I know is that — as far as I can tell — it’s mysteriously unavailable on CD these days.

Which is a shame, ’cause it’s a funky tune of the highest caliber. Seriously, I totally dig this one, and it was a thrill to discover it, mouldering in a stack of throw-aways I discovered a few weeks ago. My musical life is definitely richer for having found it.

But here’s today’s funky, Ray Charles-inspired question: Are there any blind pop/soul/rockers who suck? Even Jose Feliciano’s got something going on that’s a damn, uh, sight better than, say, Journey. I’m just askin’.

I look forward to your responses.

HVB

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Apr 192010
 

I don’t have satellite radio. Perhaps this is already happening, but if not, why don’t record labels simply own their own stations and play almost nothing but their own music, the way television stations play their own productions? This would do away with any concerns about payola, in whatever forms. Why shouldn’t radio stations be tools of particular labels?

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