Thursday, August 27, 2015

I'll give you one hint, honey, you sure did put on a show

Crying in my coffee because I won't be seeing the Angry Young Man live tonight

At least I can try to kick it at karaoke again, like I did a few summers ago.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

I'm pretty tough, but the wind is rough

This not-Steely Dan is perfect for August. Or for my next drive down the PCH -- not west on Sunset to the sea, but right beside it.

Lyrically, though, the track is suited for feeling badly in a beautiful place, which I don't, and won't. Those places (dunes, waves) bring me back to center.

Musically, well, let the man speak for himself:

Such beauty and venom, all in one place. The Dan. (and not-Dan).

Monday, August 03, 2015

Retire the fences

Want to stop thinking so much? Listen to this.

First encounter: end credits of this.

Thursday, July 30, 2015

On Repeat: kissed the girls and made them high

You can have your "Rosanna" and "Africa," I want pudding pie.(I'll take any pie, thank you, right now)

Fine. Alright. I like Toto. I like Toto. I like Toto, which emerged in 1978 when, as a current reviewer points out, "their sheer competence was an affront." Sure, they're smooth, almost a little too smooth. But Steely Dan was smooth and Steely Dan was competent times hundreds, but Steely Dan were assholes who documented what went on in the limo after the party that was the 70s.

So you got Steely Dan without the cynicism and angularity (angular banjos?). You got echoes (fore-echoes) of Tears For Fears big, bright sound coupled with a soulful female voice. You got groove. Hells bells, within the same year as this single came out, a cover recorded by Charme, an R&B group that I can't find a single particle of wiki on, and sung by Luther "Panties-Off" Vandross (as in, "Luther on, panties off.").

You don't get more groove than that -- unless you also write a hit pop/disco/R&B track that scored high in a year that also gave us "I Will Survive," "Le Freak" and "Hot Stuff" (and, okay, "YMCA").

See? You never know what you'll find inside of a pie.

Monday, July 27, 2015

Bring back all of those happy days.

If anyone could sell an aerobics workout disguised as hot, new moves straight out of Danceteria, it's you, babe.

I liked this first single from her debut eponymous album (released today in 1983) best, even though "Lucky Star" was drilled the desire for fingerless lace gloves into my brain during babysitting stints. And, in what I just realized is branding, ca. 1983, she's wearing the same outfit in the "Lucky Star" video, just with fingerless lace gloves?

"Holiday" wins, and not just because the aerobics-sans-highcut-leotard video is performed in front of a live Dutch Masters painting.

It's really one of her best songs, one of the few from that debut that she didn't write herself. Plus, that piano riff at the end -- is this the last non-synth instrument played on a Madonna track until "Don't Tell Me?"

I love remembering first hearing this song, thinking she was another Shannon or the like, and realizing, no--now, this is someone completely different than anyone else at the time. She's not British, she's not black. She's (going to be) timeless. And the song, too. To wit:

Tuesday, July 21, 2015

When it's all mixed up

An album--a group (or solo act, depending on the album)--I've returned and responded to for decades and will continue to. Balm for everything. I'll be asking for this in my dotage, to be sure.

But why, oh why, when they tour, is it sporadic and not here?

Still, I have these beloved albums that never grow old to me, and feet to hit the pavement as I listen to them, and a brain to process it all, so who needs a live "bringing-back-the-retro-hits" show?

Monday, July 20, 2015

You've got something about you that I want around me

I'm a sucker for the soaring and otherworldly sounds of Gary Wright. This track is the logical advancement of what he established in "Dream Weaver" and "My Love Is Alive"-- you can hear that the equipment is more state-of-the-art than the tracks of 1975's The Dream Weaver.

Buddy of and collaborator with George Harrison, playing keys on Harrison's solo albums and pursuing a deep interest in India and spirituality with him. No surprise that relationship evolved into logging miles in Ringo's All-Starr Band.

Once in training to be a doctor, Gary assembles songs with the same kind of delicate precision that you find in a surgeon. He found his way around the early Korgs and Rolands, and even pioneered use of the keytar (see below).

And he could still get down.

Gary Wright is resoundingly under-praised, in my book.

As usual, I prefer the deep-cut, non-hit, that first reintroduction of which prompts the delightful realization, "I probably haven't heard this since it was on the radio in 198x!"

Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Yesterday's Shuffle: Well, you can have all you ask for, though it's not what you want

Heard during commute, whilst attempting to reconcile the resuming weekday requirements with slight, pink clouds of impulses and ocean dreams in the sky.

What you do 9 - 5 doesn't have to be you.