Showing posts with label 1988. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1988. Show all posts

975 - Pogues 'If I Should Fall From Grace With God' (1988)

My Rating: 2.54 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: √
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): 3/88

Favourite Tracks: If I Should Fall From Grace With God, Bottle of Smoke, Worms
Least-Favourite Track: Streets Of Sorrow/Birmingham Six (because of the lame
chorus, not the lyrical content)

As a spotty-faced youth back in the 80s I spent a lot of time in the Irish clubs in London, so listening to this album conjures up some strange disjointed images from the past. Sounds like some clichéd stereotype but it was pretty riotous - absolutely everyone really was smoking, drinking, laughing & (occasionally) fighting (well that's how I remember it anyway). I have a bizarre memory of one particular comedian who used to drag tramps in off the street & dress them up as women. They made quite a grotesque spectacle on stage in flouncy dresses & full make-up, especially as he'd then generally abuse them & kick them up the arse as part of his act. They'd endure it all on the promise of free Guinness & I'd see them drunkenly flailing around later in the night still wearing smeared lipstick & mascara.

The bands that played the Irish club circuit were generally pretty riotous too, but also patriotic, nostalgic & cheeky & listening to this album The Pogues seem rooted in much the same tradition. I like the way they update the traditional storytelling ballad form using modern subject matter - Bottle Of Smoke tells the tale of a big win at the horse track in Shane MacGowan's inimitable style ('The moon is clear / The sky is bright / I'm as happy as horses' shite'). And I think MacGowan is the key here; his lyrics are poetic, witty, irreverent & drenched in nostalgia & historical imagery; his voice is bristling with character & passion. Moreover the tracks that don't feature MacGowan tend to fall a little flat, as without him they can sound like any other 'fiddley-diddley' band. Similarly I felt that another key ingredient was the band's energy; on the faster tracks there's a manic punky influence that really works alongside the traditional Irish instruments, whereas on the slower, reflective numbers the band loses much of its originality & can sound like any number of bands that used to play the clubs. That's not to say that it's exclusively Irish - there's a European flavour on Fiesta, Worms & Turkish Song Of The Damned that allied with the evocative lyrics sounds very much like late-era Tom Waits. All in all an enjoyable listen - shame it reminds me of grizzled old men in bras & tights.

979 - Eric B & Rakim 'Follow The Leader' (1988)

My Rating: 2.00 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: X
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): --/22

Favourite Tracks: Follow The Leader, To The Listeners
Least-Favourite Track: No Competition, Beats For The Listeners

In an era when so many acts think that songwriting is simply sampling huge chunks of someone else's song & shouting over the top of it, it's refreshing to hear someone using a sampler as a truly creative instrument. The title track that kicks off this album is a musical collage constructed of many fragments of other songs; honking horns, swirling strings & spooky sci-fi effects all combine over a driving synth bassline that holds the whole thing together. Sadly the rest of the album doesn't quite live up to this early promise - tracks like Microphone Fiend & Lyrics Of Fury use the standard James Brown-type sample repeated ad infinitum & while Rakim's self-congratulatory rapping may be impressive to hip-hop afficianados, an old fart like me found it all rather dull. Good as it is, Rakim's rapping is mainly about Rakim & how good he is at rapping, though thankfully there's none of the guns & gangsta nonsense here. There's a welcome change of mood on To The Listeners - its raw 80s synth sounds reminded me of Wally Badarou (remember Chief Inspector? Anyone?? Oh forget it) though Beats For The Listeners, an instrumental version of the same song is the ultimate filler track & not really a fitting way to close the album.

999 - Cowboy Junkies 'Trinity Session' (1988)

My Rating: 2.50 out of 5
1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die: √
Rolling Stone 500 Greatest Albums: X
The Mojo Collection: X

Chart Peak (UK/US): --/26

Favourite Tracks: I Don't Get It
Least-Favourite Track: Sweet Jane

For some reason I imagined the Cowboy Junkies were some wall-of-noise grunge outfit so this album really took me by surprise. I didn't quite know what to make of the folky acapella opening track but as I went along the album really grew on me. It's got a really laidback, ethereal quality coupled with an alt-country feel that reminded me of Lambchop or early Tom Waits. I probably made a mistake listening to this on a bright sunny morning as this is a real 'after-hours' record - I think I'd have scored it a lot higher listening to it late at night after a few beers. I like the unrefined, demo-like quality of the recordings too (including the chatting at the end of the session) as it gives the album a real stamp of sincerity. Ah, I just read on Allmusic's review that it was all recorded live in one night with just one microphone so that explains a lot. On the downside, it can sound a little samey on first listen; these cowboys are riding a bit of a one-trick pony (ouch, sorry about that), but it's a rather a nice trick so I think I can forgive them that.