Showing posts with label Bucks Fizz. Show all posts
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Saturday, 1 April 2023

B.E.F. presents Sandie Shaw: "Anyone Who Had a Heart"


"The old Cilla Black number is beautifully delivered by fellow '60s chanteuse Ms Shaw, who's been dragged out of retirement and given a pair of shoes especially for the occasion."
— Dave Rimmer

In an episode of Slate's Hit Parade podcast, host Chris Molanphy discussed the 'featuring' credit in pop music, something which has grown increasingly common in recent years. While as fascinating as ever, I was expecting him to go into more detail about other forms of artist credits. 'And'/'&' denotes a certain equality and even provides hope that their collaboration may be more than a one off. 'With' has an imbalance to it, with the headline act having a distinct prominence over the other. 'Featuring', by contrast, gives the guest the upper hand, putting the spotlight on a vocalist — or, in the case of the brilliant "Big Fun" by Inner City featuring Kevin Saunderson — a producer/mixer type who wouldn't normally be getting such credit.

Those are the most common pop collaboration credits but there are others. One of my favourite singles of the early nineties (though it really isn't anymore) was "In Yer Face" by 808 State who had previously enjoyed Top 10 success with "The Only Rhyme That Bites", credited to M.C. Tunes vs. 808 State. While there were elements to enjoy there — Tunes' shifting between lightning-fast raps and audible pauses to gasp for breath, State's lush, spy-thriller backdrop — I hated the contrived nature of the 'vs.' credit. The two parties weren't in competition with each other and even if there was a considerable amount of tension to merit such a combative description it doesn't mean a thing to me. (Happily, 'vs.' never took off to any great extent, its most prominent placing in "It's Like That" in which Run D.M.C. took on Jason Nivens; generally, it has been used to denote a remixer pretentiously taking over the record in question) 
Though not strictly speaking a credit per se, albums on the legendary jazz label Verve with titles such as Louis Armstrong Meets Oscar Peterson and Coleman Hawkins Encounters Ben Webster gave off a mythologising vibe that jazz musicians would show up unannounced at a studio and start playing with whomever happened to be there at the same time.

Finally, we come to the billing for the present offering, "Anyone Who Had a Heart" from B.E.F. presents Sandie Shaw. Here sophistication is the name of the game. Good taste brigadiers Martyn Ware and Ian Craig Marsh — formerly of a pre-fame Human League and but by '82 they were heading the British Electric Foundation production team and in charge of Heaven 17 — have used their good graces to coax Ms Shaw back into the spotlight and here she is with a very special performance. The fact that they gave their album the title of Music of Quality and Distinction says all you need to know. 'Presents' is effectively the same as 'featuring' but with added style. It is a credit that you almost never come across in pop music.

"Anyone Who Had a Heart" was originally a hit in the mid-sixties for Dionne Warwick in North America and Cilla Black in the UK and Europe, an Anglo-American divide which was common at the time for Burt Bachrach and Hal David compositions. Shaw would have a Bachrach-David hit of her own with "Always Something There to Remind Me" (also recorded by Warwick) and here she makes up for never having had the chance to take her own crack at AWHAH. The fact that Warwick and Black were both in their early twenties at the time gives their readings a naivety and vulnerability; being by this point in her mid-thirties, Shaw's is tougher and more defiant, even if she toes ever so closely towards power ballad territory. Dave Rimmer expresses surprise that the Ware-Marsh "electrickery" is so sparse (it's hardly detectable at all, not unlike the guitar playing of Shadow ace Hank Marvin which Rimmer can't make out at all 
— and he'd not alone); perhaps they felt it best to stick with the basics of sixties pop. It shimmers, as all classic Bachrach and David deserves to.

In terms of production and musicianship, all three versions are a wash (as is Dusty Springfield's rendition); but as far as vocals go, it's Shaw by a mile over either Black or Warwick. Those two girls might think they've experienced heartbreak but it's nothing like a spurned woman in her mid-to-late thirties. Of course, Shaw's contemporaries who also tried their hand at "Anyone Who Had a Heart" did so with all the professionalism one would've come to expect but there isn't the lived experience which the once barefooted songstress treats it. Who's to say how much of Hal David's words applied to her but she gives off the impression that he had written it with her in mind all along.

And, yet, Dusty Springfield's version on her 1964 debut album A Girl Called Dusty is probably the best of the lot. Those smoky vocals give it a similar edge that Shaw's reading lends it. Plus, Dusty happened to be the finest singer of her generation: with all due respect to Cilla, Dionne and Sandie, they were all out of her league)

As a potential hit this went absolutely nowhere and the Sandie Shaw revival was still a couple years away. But as cross-generational collaborations go, B.E.F. proved to be ahead of the game. Eighties synth deconstructionists Art of Noise had yet to register and it's easy to imagine Bob Stanley and Pete Wiggs using this template as the basis for Saint Etienne a decade later — not to mention all the incessant irony-laced modern pop which produced William Shatner, Shirley Bassey and Tom Jones comebacks in cahoots with the glitterati of studio techno alchemy. A lot to answer for then.

Yet, Marsh and Ware seemed to thrive more in their role as producers of B.E.F. than in their supposed day job in Heaven 17. The pair doubtless had vast record collections and they seemed like the types who had encyclopedic knowledge of pop's history (another parallel between them and the Stanley-Wiggs duo). They also knew their way around a studio. B.E.F. recordings never sold to the extent that singles like "Temptation" and "Come Live with Me" did but there's no question which project has the sturdier discography. "Anyone Who Had a Heart" is but a sample for a labour of love which is well worth investigating.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

Bananarama & Fun Boy Three: "Really Saying Something"

They had been billed as 'Fun Boy Three with Bananarama' on "It Ain't What You Do" earlier in the year but the credits were reversed for the follow-up and to the much more democratic 'and', though ver Hits alters it to 'with'. They were right to change it since the 'Narns were already becoming the bigger group while the FB3 had less than a year to go. Apologies for including yet another Bananarama single in the Also Reviewed This Fortnight section but I couldn't muster the enthusiasm to go with anything else (and didn't wish to go with Roxy's masterful "More Than This" yet again). That's what happens when you've got both Dollar (the utterly wretched "Give Me Back My Heart") and Bucks Fizz ("My Camera Never Lies" is a mess and they were trying way too hard to be like ABBA but it's not bad really) to deal with, not to mention virtually everything else here.

(Click here to see my original review)

Saturday, 2 April 2022

Fischer-Z: "Marliese"


"Just when I'd consigned them to my personal list of no-hopers, Fischer-Z spring out of nowhere with a minor belter of a 45, a small epic that takes much of the competition to the cleaners."
— David Hepworth

John Watts' Fischer-Z last appeared in this space just over two years ago. I had just begun the blog's second phase with fortnightly posts covering the early, pre-Single of the Fortnight era of the Smash Hits singles reviews. I had only recently completed the dispiriting batch of 1984 records and I was beginning to feel as though I needed something to rinse the aftertaste of the mid-eighties out of my mouth. I went back to the start of 1979, a time of incredible disco records, a punk scene that hadn't quite dried up, new wave at its height and flourishing indie labels happy to promote local obscurities with brilliant curios. What I failed to anticipate was how stagnant much of it would soon become. The eighties had to happen because the seventies had given up.

Bands who carried on into the next decade had to change. All the best British groups that had arisen as a result of punk were those who suddenly seemed to have no connection to the antecedent genre. Some bands embraced synthesizers while others rediscovered their love for soul but groups who wanted to remain tied to the traditional rock faced stagnation. While the likes of Scouse bands Echo & The Bunnymen and The Teardrop Explodes went in the direction of sixties' acid rock and Scots Big Country and Simple Minds gradually pursued stadium rock, none were so forward as to channel hard rock and even metal.

David Hepworth is pleasantly surprised to see that "no-hopers" Fischer-Z were suddenly doing something that he considered to be worthwhile and not stuck in indie obscurity. He is so taken with "Marliese" that he think it would be a sure fire hit single if it had been "the work of The Jam or some band of similar standing". Too right. Paul Weller's trio were imperial in the early eighties with all their intended singles from "The Eton Rifles" all the way through to grand finale "Beat Surrender" having been megahits. (The only reason "That's Entertainment" and "Just Who Is the 5 O'Clock Hero" didn't fare quite as well was because they were imports that still managed to make the charts) Same went for The Police and Adam & The Ants. Had any of them written and recorded "Marliese" it would've been a sizable hit.

But would they have done a song like "Marliese"? Adam Ant was all for going over the top but he was never this histrionic with his vocals. Weller could deadpan with the best of them but there was a lot of passion in his work but he never over-emoted anywhere near this much. Sting could be as serious as anyone in pop but rarely was he this humourless. Watts sounds like he'd been tripping on a strict diet of Ozzy Osbourne and other leading lights of British metal. In the context of the times, this may not have seemed like such a crazy idea. With groups like Iron Maiden and Def Leppard on the rise, it wouldn't have hurt to have been associated with such a scene. Roger Daltry may have also been an influence and The Who's ear-splitting concerts were a major influence on those very same headbangers.

You will read into this review that I'm not especially fussed by "Marliese" but I do hear strains of a good tune hidden in there somewhere. The bass playing is stellar and the organ holds up its end effectively as well. The lack of subtlety in its piledriver production and Watt's throat-shredding vocal are what really drive me away but there could easily be a more digestible piece of new wave rock to be unleashed had they sought to find it.

Rock music had devolved into many sub-genres by the start of the eighties but by decade's end it appeared the splinter acts were beginning to find their way back to each other. The 'poodle-metal' bands like Motley Crue and Poison saw themselves at least as much as the inheritors of The Sex Pistols as Kiss. Older rock groups were finding success with metallish recordings. British record label Stylus began putting out a series of compilations called Soft Metal, Precious Metal, Pure Soft Metal and Molten Metal which proved very popular. Their mandate appeared to be one that brought as much as possible under the metal umbrella rather than narrowing it down to its purist form. Non-metal acts such as The Stranglers, Marillion, Journey, REO Speedwagon, Toto and even Spandau Ballet appeared on these LPs. Were it the work of one of these groups, this high tension item would have been immortalized on one of these Metal comps — loved and remembered by people who like this sort of thing.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

Bucks Fizz: "Making Your Mind Up"

I'm a North American music fan who doesn't follow Eurovision. I don't care about it either out of genuine interest or (much worse) for the purposes of irony. Nevertheless, I do know of three winners in its long and storied history. France Gall won 1965 for "Poupée de cire, poupée de son", ABBA famously had a star-making win in '74 with "Waterloo" and Bucks Fizz took the title in '81 with the "deeply moronic" "Making Your Mind Up". (I am also aware that Celine Dion and Katrina & The Waves won the contest though I couldn't tell you what either of them performed) A pretty big step down from the first two, sure, but at least I know about it. No doubt very few brain cells were strained in the creation of it but what does it matter? It's insanely catchy and that just about makes up for (a) its stupidity and (b) the cringe factor. There isn't as much interest anymore in people having 'guilty pleasures' but I'd argue that this song is precisely why they're still needed. Hepworth accurately predicts the outcome of the song contest but I dare say he wasn't chuffed about doing so.

Kim Wilde: "Love Blonde"

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