Showing posts with label China Crisis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label China Crisis. Show all posts

Saturday, 13 May 2023

China Crisis: "Scream Down at Me"


"Probably too off-beat for the radio, but a great record. And it doesn't even feature Trevor Horn!"
— Dave Rimmer

Bands are seldom static. Members come and go for a whole variety of reasons. Yet, there's this unwritten, unspoken understanding that they should retain the essential elements of a group. There ought to be a lead singer who may or may not play an instrument at the same time as well as your standard guitarist-bassist-drummer dynamic with a keyboardist being an optional extra. This is the basis for a pop-rock group.

In the seventies, however, some bands ended up reduced in size, usually as a result of an authoritative leader who'd rather play a multitude of instruments themselves or hire session players in order to keep stress to a minimum. Groups such as the Bee Gees, Sparks, Steely Dan and Wings at all started off as quintets only to see membership dwindle and, crucially, not be replaced.

This trend would continue into the eighties with powerful duos typically ending up with the balance of power while their rhythm sections ended up getting pushed out of the way. The Associates presented themselves as a five-piece but it was the partnership of Billy McKenzie and Alan Rankine that called the shots and was in effect the band itself. The same thing happened to OMD. Simple Minds experienced a gradual cull over the course of the decade until it began to seem like Jim Kerr was the only one left. XTC (see below) quit touring only for drummer Terry Chambers to depart at which point they became a trio that spent their remaining twenty years relying on a revolving door of percussionists as well as a spell with a drum machine backing them.

China Crisis had been built very much on these lines. The partnership of Garry Daly and Eddie Lundon had been established for some time when, only just exiting their teens, they began putting out records. Steely Dan had been their biggest inspiration (the admiration must have been mutual since the late Walter Becker would play synths on their 1985 album Flaunt the Imperfection) which no doubt motivated them to spurn playing live. Daly and Lundon would soon relax their aversion to concerts which is where having a permanent drummer in one Dave Reilly would come in handy. 

Trevor Horn is one of those significant musical figures who was never as inescapable as we might now assume. He was part of Buggles whose megahit "Video Killed the Radio Star" is chiefly remembered for a chorus is easily its weakest link. He was also there at the tail end of Yes as the once formidable yet typically impenetrable progressive rockers were attempting to pull a Genesis by suddenly becoming an eighties' middle aged pop group. And he produced The Lexicon of Love, a masterclass of lush dance-pop which is frequently cited as one of the albums of the decade. Not such a bad resume all told.

More would come in the future (Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Seal, the last Belle & Sebastian album that anyone needs to bother with but why do I always forget about the Art of Noise? Oh because they were critically acclaimed but no fun whatsoever to listen to? Yeah, that tracks) but was he really one of those midas touch types? No, he wasn't. The guy worked with Dollar for god's sake. Plus, he had nothing to do with China Crisis and look what they accomplished even at this early stage and with a single that they have subsequently (and wrongly) disowned.

You know what else Horn had nothing to do with? Avalon by Roxy Music, that's what. The chugging guitar in "Scream Down at Me" sounds like it had been cribbed from deep cut "The Space Between" from Roxy's final album. The thing is, it wasn't out at this point and wouldn't be reviewed by Smash Hits until a fortnight later in the following issue. Could Daly and Lundon have been granted a sneak peak at the latest release from one of Britain's biggest acts? (Doubtful) Could the thirtysomething Bryan Ferry have had his finger on the pulse so acutely that he was aware of an obscure new wave act from just outside of Liverpool whose sound he just had to mimic? (This is even less likely) Or could this funk-driven sound have been in the air and it was affecting the famous and the obscure alike? (Yeah, that's it)

China Crisis would eventually become popular enough to rack up four Top 20 hits but they scarcely sound like the same band that put out early-eighties gems like "Scream Down at Me" and "African and White". Complaining to Chris Heath in ver Hits in the middle of '85 that everyone bashes them for being "wet" and/or "wimpy", they could've done worse in looking for inspiration had they delved into their back catalog for some tougher material. No, they were never balls out rockers but "Scream Down" is powerful and invigorating. This is what being a proper band with a drummer who isn't simply guesting will do.

Yet, the evidence suggests that they were perfectly happy being "wet and wimpy" while leaving this harder stuff to the dustbin. While "African and White" always had a place in their repertroire, "Scream Down at Me" has been effectively written out of their history. It was left off of their debut album Difficult Shapes & Passive Rhythms, Some People Think It's Fun to Entertain, released near the end of 1982, and didn't appear on China Crisis compilation until the two disc set Ultimate Crisis, a collection that the pair likely had little involvement in.

The synth-pop duo dynamic arguably began with bands being reduced to their core. It became so commonplace that it led to groups with only a passing use of synths got shoehorned into a subgenre they otherwise had little to do with. Were The Associates ever synth-pop? Were China Crisis? ("You can't be a synthesizer duo with only one synthesizer!" exclaimed Daly to Neil Tennant, who would later have a something to do with synths himself) But what they all shared were pairings that called the shots. Other members could be disposed of. It worked for Steely Dan, Sparks and Eurythmics. Pet Shop Boys were thoughtful enough not to bother having anyone else join them only to eventually be spurned. Too bad it didn't quite work for China Crisis since "Scream Down at Me" buries their future hit singles.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

XTC: "No Thugs in Our House"

I'm going through another phase of listening to almost nothing but XTC at the moment so I might as well discuss this single, Rimmer's winner of the 'Silly Packaging of the Week Award'. In a move only the Swindon foursome could have pulled off, they had managed to nab defeat out of the jaws of victory and they were now paying the price for it, hence the silly packaging since why else was anyone going to buy the damn thing. They could have been bold and put out either "Yacht Dance" or "Jason and the Argonauts" as a third single from the English Settlement album but they went instead with "Respectable Street" "No Thugs in Our House". It must have seemed like a good idea to have a rockin' stormer that harked back to their brilliant Black Sea album but this wasn't what they were about anymore. Except for the fact that it does indeed go on a bit, as Dave Rimmer points out; Andy Partridge was becoming something of an expert at hammering the point home which wasn't one of his better qualities.

(Click here to see my original review)

Wednesday, 5 September 2018

China Crisis: "Scream Down at Me"


"In a fortnight where so many Big Names fail to come up with the goods, this one stands tall."
— Dave Rimmer

They aren't quite the Big Names from the entry of couple weeks' back — only one Rock & Roll Hall of Famer here even though it's probably time Duran Duran got themselves inducted; sorry, that's the last I'll be bringing up the RNRHOF for a while  but there's some pretty stiff competition here, even if only on paper. A suddenly faltering Adam & The Ants (in fact an Adam Ant solo single, as this issue of ver Hits' Bitz section mentions), Soft Cell riding a wave of momentum from "Tainted Love" but quickly becoming hard to sell, ABC hitting their stride with (ho-hum) another brilliant tune, The Associates delivering a bit of a let down following the extraordinary "Party Fears Two", Blondie's first duff track in damn-near forever, Culture Club proving to be not quite ready to take their rightful place in pantheon of UK pop and XTC moving into a permanent spot in ver dumper. Step forward China Crisis!

Polished white-boy funk was all the rage in the UK pop scene of 1982, something I've already become weary of as I've been trudging through singles review pages and YouTube playlists. Fuelled by the energy of punk with the precision of Chic and Motown classics, the likes of Haircut One Hundred and Pigbag had the chops, the flair and, yes, even the soul to eek out some effective tunes that got them featured in Smash Hits and landed them on Top of the Pops and would get them a decent return on the eighties retro package tour circuit today. What they lack is a fresh take that made them more than just another bloody white-boy funk group. Again, step forward China Crisis!

Like its equally outstanding predecessor "African and White", "Scream Down at Me" has those same hallmarks of the British funk-soul boom but with elements of world music and the increasingly influential New Order added to the mix. So while the guitars chug along and the sythns hold it all together, the bass goes out on a superb solo excursion and the drums kick in some brilliant tribal rhythms. All of these disparate elements could have very easily created a giant mess but the whole thing comes together beautifully.

Quite whether the members of China Crisis themselves were happy with the results is another matter. The single promptly went nowhere and has since failed to appear on either a CC studio or compilation album. And their unique brand of indie funk started to get phased out in favour of a more sensitive synth-pop soul that resulted in some Top 20 hits a year later. Stand down China Crisis.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

Duran Duran: "Hungry Like the Wolf"

Another one that failed to impress the discerning Dave Rimmer this fortnight ("...this seems curiously lifeless even by their own standards"), "Hungry Like the Wolf" is nevertheless for many where the Duranies get going, particularly in North America where it was their first hit. I seldom listen to them anymore and they don't tend to get the same sort of rotation on retro radio stations and in eighties-obsessed grocery stores as many of their contemporaries so there are some bits I'd forgotten about. Was Lardo LeBon's voice, for one, always so nasally? Did I never notice just how metal that riff (played by a Taylor) is? Did I used to think it was "Hungry Like a Wolf" when I was a boy? (Rightly since animal lust calls for an indefinite article) Lots to quibble with — this is Duran Duran we're talking about — but stupidly impressive pop has its place too.

Thursday, 19 July 2018

Diana Ross: "Mirror Mirror"

4 February 1982

"The 12" version has a lot going on, and may be worth paying more for."
 Charlie Gillett

The extended mix. Nothing says ruining your favourite song like doubling its length with an off-putting intro and a disconcerting, needless breakdown in the middle. I've never been that devoted a collector that I've sought out 12'' singles by Pet Shop Boys or The Beautiful South but I've encountered enough to know how utterly dire they could be. The Stock Aitken Waterman compilation The Hit Factory Vol. 2 that I got for Christmas one year sold itself on having exclusive extended versions of Kylie Minogue and Rick Astley hits (
the long version of Jason Donovan's already ghastly "Nothing Can Divide Us" was especially awful, with a crass changeover from its tacked on intro to the proper song at 1:39). But at least these SAW numbers were intended for a Friday night comprehensive school disco or someplace else where people might theoretically be getting down. Rock 12'' mixes, on the other hand, are pathetic attempts to bring studio boffinery into three-chord wonderland without any plausible raison d'ĂȘtre.

Such was my ignorance of the extended mix that I assumed it was something that had been around forever — or at least as long as the 12" single had been a part of the format racket — and my aversion towards them went so far as to delay my Chic phase by a few months. Looking to get a good compilation by the influential New York disco-funk pioneers, I was put off by the lengthy versions of "Everybody Dance" and "Good Times". When I finally did relent with the superb The Definitive Groove Collection I discovered that these tunes were best consumed in their full on form. "Everybody Dance" is neutered in its 7" brevity; the twelve incher, by contrast, amounts to an invitation for everyone to set the two dollar highballs they'd been nursing down and get to the task of flooding the dancefloor. A "Good Times" that pushes on towards the seven minute mark keeps those good times going; edited down to radio length and you're just getting just the faintest glimpse of them.

Perhaps with this in mind, Charlie Gillett makes his recommendation that punters ought to invest in the longer mix of Diana Ross' "Mirror Mirror". The once and forever Supreme may have known a thing or two about how to make a party purr having recently come off a career resurrection with "Upside Down" and "I'm Coming Out", done in cahoots with Chic leaders Bernard Edwards and Nile Rogers. I spent some time playing the two versions back-to-back, hoping to detect just how much more is going on in the 12" mix but I didn't hear anything discernible. While cropping a song down to size ought to be about including everything that ought to be there — if the famous 'cantina' section of The Beach Boys' "Heroes and Villains" had been good enough it would've been part of the single instead of resigned to bootleg hell — adding on should be an extension of what's already there. I get the feeling that "Mirror Mirror" is supposed to hit the six minute mark but shorn of a third of its length leaves nothing out without wearing out its welcome.

If it manages well enough as a production feat — pulled off by Ross herself who must have learned a lot from Edwards and Rogers as well as Motown's expert studio technicians — it doesn't hold up as an actual song. Taking the familiar "mirror, mirror on the wall..." trope as its theme, it devolves into Ross' gentleman beau having turned her life "into a paperback novel". From there, the subject matter is all about the various chapters of her life that have revolved around this anonymous rogue. Ross, always a surprisingly underrated vocalist for such a successful singer, turns in a sweetly accusatory performance but she can't hide the fact that the material just doesn't measure up, something that extended mixes and single edits couldn't hope to hide.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

China Crisis: "African and White"

One of many alliterative acts of the time, China Crisis were soon to have a brief but respectable run of chart singles but not quite yet. Doing for the remix what "Mirror Mirror" is to the 12'', there is little that differentiates this from its reissue a few months hence. As Gillett says, there are lots of cool musical ideas here but I have to quibble with his assertion that the vocals are all doom and gloom. Dealing with the situation in South Africa, the sentiments are simple but genuine enough. Combining some African elements with a new wave feel, this is a stellar performance, the kind of thing that Talking Heads would have been proud to have put out. A definite shoulda SOTF.

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