Tuesday, February 3, 2009

February 03, 2009 Earworm



Children, I got it bad for R. Dean Taylor lately. It's moved beyond
my love it longtime worship of "There's A Ghost In My House" and I've
found myself listening to a homemade cd that includes all the
different mixes of "Gotta See Jane" - there were four - and "Indiana
Wants Me" - only two repeatedly in the car as though the gas pedal
won't work without it. I'm even listening to the deemed to weak for
release first Motown produced single, "My Ladybug (Stay Away From That
Beatle)" from 1964.

Motown's faith in Taylor may not seem logical on the surface, but what
allowed him to linger for six hit-less years in this hallowed halls
has recently been brought to light ever so slowly: he worked,
uncredited, with Holland - Dozier - Holland on many of the hits we all
know as classic H-D-H. Merely mentioned as a rumor when his name
finally came up in Vol. 4 of The Complete Motown Singles, his song
doctoring finally became noted as fact in Vol. 7 which contains all
the singles released in 1967 and the first hits to include his name
in the writing credits - "All I Need" by The Temptations and The Four
Tops' "I'll Turn To Stone" and the aforementioned "There's A Ghost In
My House" which anyone with an ear can recognize as a Four Tops record
done by a very talented garage band.

Between the ill-fated Beatles novelty and the pay-off of "Indiana
Wants Me", Taylor released "Let's Go Somewhere" in '65 which went
nowhere except in Canada where it went top 40, "Ghost..." which
flopped in '67, and then, following the departure of H-D-H in 1968,
"Gotta See Jane", which he produced on his own. Rain, tires
screeching, a filtered vocal, a discreet harpsichord, and a string
arrangement that makes me weak, all should have added up to a hit but
it failed everywhere but the UK, where it went top 20. Berry Gordy,
sure that he had a US smash on his hands, remixed the single for a
second pressing but still it failed to take off. Songwriting duties
with what became known as "The Clan" kept Taylor off the release
schedule for all of 1969.

"Indian Wants Me" became a pop phenomenon when radio listeners began
freaking out over the sirens that opened the song and it became a top
five hit because it is an excellent record. Again, strings pay a
major part in its charm but this time, they are more discreet.
Lyrically, it's a perfect follow up to "Somewhere They Can't Find Me"
if you choose to end that story in a certain way, and it's a perfect
follow up or prequel to "Gotta See Jane", depending on how you let
either story play out. Always looking for the happy ending, I prefer
Jane as a sequel and apparently Motown did, too.

Having pulled "Gotta See Jane" out of the vaults in 1969 to launch the
Rare Earth label in Canada, it was remixed again and stereo promo
singles were sent out but, again, it failed to catch on. After the US
follow up to "Indiana Wants Me", "Ain't It A Sad Thing", failed to
live up to its predecessors success, "Gotta See Jane" was pulled out
again and the Canadian stereo version was mixed back down to mono and
re-released in Canada where it made the top twenty, and in the US,
where it actually peaked lower than "Ain't It A Sad Thing" and set the
pattern for ever diminishing commercial returns.

Monday, February 2, 2009

February 02, 2009 Earworm



Considering the slapdash rush to capitalize on the sudden success of the tampered-with "Sounds of Silence", its surprising that the step-parent album came out as well as it did. It helped that six of the songs had been written for earlier albums but it's not any of those songs that is my favorite: that honor goes to "Somewhere They Can't Find Me". It's probably the worst song on the album, saddled with dated sixties guitar noodling on the chorus, clumsy vocals, no finish, and one of the more excruciatingly awkward lines in pop music - "I held up and robbed a liquor store" - that, even as a child, I recognized as embarrassingly weak. However, it is thsse shortcomings that keep it from sliding into the fake desperado outlaw crap that has made me hate The Eagles for so many years. While his feelings for his girl may be romantic, he never romanticizes his situation, and rejects any chance of posturing by admitting that his life has become "a scene badly written in which I must play" and that it is not right for him to leave this girl behind knowing that she will eventually be forced into his sordid story through no fault of her own. That the song ends before he takes his leave allows us all to write the ending of our choice and it is that weakness that I appreciate the most.

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

January 20, 2009 Earworm


I don't know about the rest of you but I am beat. I've Obamarama'd myself into a tizzy and, for the moment, I fear only the hysteria hangover tomorrow. But there's plenty of time for that later and I'll be humming Jackie DeShannon's "Put A Little Love In Your Heart" as I drift off to sleep.

I'll probably be right back to my skeptical self tomorrow but until then...

Friday, January 16, 2009

January 16, 2009 Earworm



The Facebook application "One Hit Wonders" offers an interesting mix of horrors to share with your friends but, oddly enough, most acts featured are not really one hit wonders. The recently received gift of "How Bizarre" by OMC is one of the few that actually had only one hit in the US. OMC took the one to the max and released their only one album in '96, watched it slowly seep across the globe for two years, and then went on quietly to their future day jobs*.

Since it's currently 23 degrees in Atlanta and "How Bizarre" is a song about nothing more than cruising in the hot hot sun, it's a perfect way to warm our hands for the weekend. If you don't like, well... blame Susan because she started it.

*OMC actually released a new single in New Zealand last year - a duet with Lucy Lawless. hmmmm....

Thursday, January 15, 2009

January 15, 2009 Earworm



Pop music history - as well as the earworm - is littered with stacks of "original versions" that undeservedly sank without a trace and left in the shadows of more successful interpretations and Lou Johnson's "(There's) Always Something There To Remind Me" is a fine addition to the pile. Sandie Shaw's version is considered the definitive in the UK while in the US, Dionne's gets the nod. Throw in a fine synthpop version by Naked Eyes nearly twenty years later and it's no surprise that Lou has been left in the dust.

But for me, Lou owns it. There is something in his hesitant delivery of the verses that makes him seem continuously surprised to still be reminded of what he long thought was finished. Add in that twangin' guitar that mirrors the feeling my stomach gets whenever I recognize the definition of "bittersweet" and I forget all others.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

January 13, 2009 Earworm



Today's earworm is "So Long" by ABBA. Not because some things are not worth buying; but because some things should never be up for sale.

Monday, January 12, 2009

January 12, 2009 Earworm



Nothing ever ends neatly so the new year dragged in a little of the old on the bottom of its shoe. A little scraping against the curb seems to have resolved that and now we're ready for a fresh start. I returned to the earworm thinking I'd kiss off some of the residue but then I read that David Harman died on Friday. Since Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick, and Tich couldn't get arrested in the states while they were logging more weeks than The Beatles on the UK singles chart, it seems only fair that "Hold Tight" get the nod so that those of you who haven't had the pleasure of hearing that guitar may do so.