Showing posts with label Guns N' Roses. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guns N' Roses. Show all posts

Wednesday, 11 January 2023

Seal: "The Beginning"


"He was at the George Michael party and I couldn't get over how big he was. That must be where his powerful voice comes from — the soles of his boots."
— Kenny Thomas

Kenny Thomas? Who???

There have been a lot of pop stars who've joined Smash Hits to give one off singles reviews over the years. Some did well, others less so but I have been aware of all of them. Until now. At first, I wasn't even sure that this Kenny bloke was a rider on the Giddy Carousel at all and that maybe he was a new face in the Hits staff. (It was only the obligatory photo of him holding a half-dozen records, making a face and giving them the thumbs down that clued me in) But certainly he didn't have the look of a pop star. In the past, a critic like Peter Martin tried to make himself look like he belonged in the pages of ver Hits; now, pop stars looked like they were more at home on the editorial board of a top pop mag.

The name couldn't have helped. When Bros emerged in 1988, the one member who wasn't a Goss twin, bassist Craig Logan, was almost immediately dubbed "Ken" by pop mags like the Hits. (Suddenly, Larry Mullen Jr. being "the other one" in U2 didn't seem quite so harsh) But where did ver Hits get the idea that "Ken" was that most generic of names to apply to the most generic of people? Ken Barlow off of Coronation Street? (Fittingly, the Ken from Corrie would sue The Sun for being boring) DJ Kenny Everett, yet another British pop culture figure who meant next to nothing elsewhere? Ken the longtime paramour of Barbie who no doubt had difficulty pleasing her? Nothing against the Kens of the world — I used to know one who was a sweet guy — but there's a reason so many of them are notable only for being so painfully Kennish.

Though she had been kicking around for almost the entirety of the eighties, Lisa Stansfield didn't amount to much until she recorded her vocal part on Coldcut's 1989 single "People Hold On". The DJ/production duo of Matt Black and Jonathan More had managed to make a star out of Yazz when she guested on their hit "Doctorin' the House" a year earlier and it seemed likely they were going to repeat the trick. The result was astounding: a loopy, irresistible house tune with the elastic voice of Stansfield commanding the top. It gave her a long sought after hit but in reality it should've performed better than number eleven. It was fantastic then and it remains every bit as great more than thirty years on.

The only problem was it proved to be unfollowable. Sure, Stansfield had bigger hits to come. "All Around the World" even gave her a number one smash in the latter part of '89. She would prove to be a reliable hit maker up until about 1997. But she would never cut anything nearly as good as "People Hold On". Not only that, it was a success that gave everyone the wrong idea that she was going to be a far more significant figure going forward. Lisa Stansfield seemed like the coolest person on earth for a few weeks there but it wasn't to last.

House producers have a way of lending out their cool to guest vocalists. One of the most striking examples occurred in 1990 when an obscure singer called Seal appeared on "Killer", the aptly-named chart topping single by Adamski. No, it wasn't credited to 'Adamski featuring Seal' or 'Adamski with Seal' or (mercifully) 'Adamski vs. Seal', it was marked simply to the alter ego of British DJ Adam Tinley. The guy singing on it went uncredited (at least for the time being). Though the public in the UK were made aware that there were two individuals behind one of the most striking records of the era, I was in Canada and only first heard about it from Now That's What I Call Music 17. Information was scarce and I assumed that this Adamski character had been responsible for everything. Whoever was behind it certainly earned every penny they made: "Killer" is simply one of the finest records of the era, superior even to something like "People Hold On".

Though the single-artist credit would cause a rift between the two, Seal managed to earn sufficient notoriety from "Killer" to launch his solo career. "Crazy" emerged and proved to be only a notch below his first hit. Listening to them both now, it's clear that "Killer" is the much stronger effort: not only is the music powerful and sinister but Seal's vocal performance is abrasive, confident and vulnerable. With "Crazy" it was as if he was left to his own devices and struggled a bit with it. "We're never gonna survive unless we are a little crazy" was the junior high school yearbook quote of choice that summer (at least for me) but in terms of profundity, it pales next to something like "solitary brother, is there still a part of you that wants to live?". Nevertheless, Seal's debut as a solo artist was excellent. Without an acid house DJ to work with, the former Henry Samuel smartly signed with the hip ZTT label, which meant that he had Trevor Horn as his producer. Though not as renowned as Horn's eighties' work with ABC, Frankie Goes to Hollywood and the Art of Noise, he still had an innate grasp of modern techno pop. Seal went from one cutting edge figure to another and this no doubt helped prolong his own cool factor.

Inevitably, however, it wasn't to last. The association with Horn would continue over four albums (almost all of which were given the imaginative title Seal) but his place as a leading figure in dance pop would vanish. In the UK, he would rack up five hits from his debut LP but in North America most of the interest centred around "Crazy". A rerecorded "Killer" returned him to the British Top 10, this time with Adamski's name removed in favour of the now more famous singer. As for "The Beginning", it makes more sense as an album cut, appropriately as its opener. The LP version is also superior to this single remix, which tries a bit too hard to get that "housey sound" that Kenny Thomas is so fond of. It's a good example of the sort of no-win situation artists like Seal can get themselves into: great singers become tethered to their vocals to the extent that when they try to do something musically adventurous, their singing gets drowned out or becomes an afterthought — but if we're not meant to be as impressed with his voice then what's the point?

"The Beginning" continued a downward trend of Seal singles. While "Crazy" got all the way up to number three, follow-up "Future Love Paradise" fell short of the Top 10, in spite of it being a strong record in its own right. People were buying Seal's album, which suggests that he was already cultivating an older audience than the pop kids who snapped up "Killer" a year earlier. Even with the aforementioned remix, "The Beginning" only managed to go Top 30. It no longer mattered that if he happened to be on the nexus of nineties' dance because people loved Seal because of that voice. (That and he looked really good) Good singers become victims of their vocals even though they owe their careers to them. I wonder how Kenny "Ken" Thomas managed to do with his?

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

Guns N' Roses: "You Could Be Mine"

Rock 'n' rollers were finding themselves in a no-win situation of their own in 1991 — and this is still prior to the rise of grunge which uprooted everything to do with heavy rock. Their fast paced numbers (such as GNR's "You Could Be Mine") proved to be far less popular than their over-done ballads (like Thomas' fave "Patience" or the still-to-come "Don't Cry" and "November Rain") and yet it is those bone crunchin', head smashin' rockers that are the essence of everything they stand for. Getting a boost from the forthcoming and much-anticipated Terminator 2, "You Could Be Mine" was nevertheless a far more modest hit in the US than pounding hits "Welcome to the Jungle" and "Paradise City". Yeah, Thomas has a point that it gets samey after a while but I don't think people flocked to Guns N' Roses to be surprised — and in any case, given how they would fall off a creative cliff post-Use Your Illusion, it really doesn't seem so bad in  retrospect. GNR should've stuck to their boozy rockers and kept the slow songs to a minimum. But I would say that, wouldn't I? Girls would never dance with me to "November Rain", just as they similarly turned me down to "Kiss from a Rose". But I'm not bitter, god no.

Wednesday, 16 February 2022

Guns N' Roses: "Nightrain"


"Makes other rock bands look crap."
— Mike Soutar

I hadn't been gone a month and it was as if I'd never been there. I left the UK on August 4th and immediately went back to the life I'd left behind. The same friends I had nothing in common with (and even less so now), the same summertime routine of sleeping in, swimming lessons and slurpees, the same aimlessness that would fester for a good many years. It would be some time before the experience of living in Britain would sink in. As for the old world itself, it never knew I was there. This issue of Smash Hits bears little in common with the pop scene that I had just left behind. Groups were coming, groups were going, groups were returning, groups were pretending.

As everyone says, pop stardom is fleeting. The fame window only remains open for so long. In this issue's singles review, Mike Soutar examines a handful of acts who were just about done with their rides on the giddy carousel of pop. Johnny Hates Jazz had spent 1987 and the early part of '88 enjoying a string of hit singles and a big fat smash album before vocalist Clark Datchler decided he'd had enough. Now, they were back (BACK!!) with Phil Thornally doing the singing (I think he once had a cup of coffee in The Cure and would eventually write "Torn", the global hit for Natalie Imgruglia in 1998) but they were soon to discover that they weren't about to strike gold a second time. Soutar predicts it's either sink or swim for the latest Danny Wilson single (it's the former) and they would promptly vanish. The London Boys had had a pair of big hits but their momentum was about to disappear with third attempt "Harlem Nights Desire". As for The Jacksons, what in god's name were they still doing around in 1989 anyway?

Even some of the bigger names here were soon to fall off somewhat. Gloria Estefan's Cuts Both Ways was her best album yet but her music would never be the same following the terrible bus crash at the start of 1990. All this Batman nonsense wasn't doing Prince any favours and it would be some time before he got back on track. Madonna was peaking but she too was entering a rather fallow period that wouldn't be set right until close to the end of the nineties. Bobby Brown (see below) promised a future that never came — unless, of course, you happened to be anticipating a future of creative bankruptcy, violence and a craft service table of choice narcotics.

Boozing, dirt-bag hard rockers may have had it right all along. Their philosophy (to the extent that any of them had one) seemed to be get rich, party hard and make the most of every second until it all dries up. Even if they'd end up leaving a trail of rock 'n' roll casualties, the vast majority of them wouldn't have changed a thing if they could live it all over again. And no group seemed to live larger than Guns N' Roses.

Metal groups tend to take a while to catch on. Def Leppard toured all over the place and had two albums that sold respectably — in spite of their very un-metal titles — before they really started to take off with the 1983 album Pyromania — whose title is very metal. Similarly, Bon Jovi did a pair of LPs that hardly anyone bought before releasing breakthrough Slippery When Wet. GNR, however, were different. I always assumed they had some self-titled debut put out in 1985 that nearly got them released from their record label but there is no such album. In fact, Appetite for Destruction appeared to be a potential metal obscurity in its first year before mainstream audiences joined headbangers in purchasing it en masse.

The album came out in 1987 but it wouldn't start to sell until '88. It is, therefore, appropriate that their proper boom in Britain would be delayed until '89. "Sweet Child o' Mine" and "Welcome to the Jungle" were minor Top 30 hits in the second half of 1988 but these were strictly being picked up by metalheads; the pop kids were just going to have to wait. Somehow or other, "Paradise City" was where they began to emerge in the UK. Its Top 10 success was then followed by a remix of "Sweet Child o' Mine" (with Slash's edited guitar solos making it preferable to the original in my opinion) and "Patience", taken from mini album G N' R Lies. The tunefulness of the former and the acoustic mournfulness of the latter was all well and good but what about the Guns N' Roses that drank and debauched themselves into a rock cliche?

"Nightrain" had already appeared as a double A-side with "Welcome to the Jungle" a year earlier. As was customary with the format (barring the odd "Strawberry Fields Forever"/"Penny Lane"), only one song got what little airplay there was to be had and it wasn't "Nightrain". The good news of being spurned the first time was that it still had legs as a single in its own right. Still, just because a record can be released doesn't mean it needed to be.

There's nothing especially wrong with "Nightrain" but it doesn't exactly scream potential hit. While as vigorous as any song with lyrics about being "loaded like a freight train" and "flyin' like an aeroplane" and "feelin' like a space brain" ought to be, it isn't particularly catchy the way earlier hits managed to be so effortlessly. Instead of being that tacked on single that no one needed, it would have been better off being that deep cut that fans reckon really ought to have been a single. It didn't do them any harm and performed better than it deserved (a signal of how big they had become was that a former double A-side and cut from Appetite for Destruction still had legs to get into the Top 20) but no one paying attention to the charts became Guns N' Roses fans because of it. Their fanbase was big enough by this time to guarantee some chart action especially since it's crammed with Axl Rose screaming and loads of high-octane guitar riffage. What more could people want?

Thankfully, they refrained from putting out more material from their first album. The group was beginning to stockpile fresh songs (in an earlier issue of Smash Hits, Rose admits to having a song called "November Rain" that he's determined to put out or else he'll "quit the business") that would result in the highly-anticipated twin release of Use Your Illusion I and Use Your Illusion II, albums that were almost as big as Appetite for Destruction and which would spawn a string of Top 10 hits. Their inevitable self-destruction would be delayed until afterwards. Not that they have any regrets or anything.

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Also Reviewed This Fortnight

Bobby Brown: "Rock Wit'cha"

It never occured to anyone at the time but Bobby Brown and Guns N' Roses were living parallel lives. Both released albums that took a while to get going (especially in Britain) and both were in the midst of their imperial periods when they released these rather substandard singles. Brown's run of hits was surprisingly diverse (the new jack swing of "My Prerogative", the cool R&B of "Don't Be Cruel", the whimsical "Every Little Step") so it stands to reason that a quiet storm number would be on deck. Anticipating Boyz II Men, it's the sort of thing that I've never warmed to in the hands of male vocalists. (Anita Baker, for one, did it way better) The British weren't convinced either as "Rock Wit'cha" only managed to limp into the Top 40. Brown's notoriety was enough to keep him a hit parade regular in the early-nineties but a GNR-esque collapse was coming. Those imperial periods come with a heavy price.

Kim Wilde: "Love Blonde"

21 July 1983 "Now that summer's here, I suppose the charts are likely to be groaning under the weight of a load of sticky, syrupy s...