Rose McDowall again. I don't know if this is a Christmas song but it sounds like one so... Happy Christmas.
...actually this is a pretty incredible trip out of ambient drones and bells all twinkly and covered in snow. Then Rose's vocals are multi-tracked to the hilt becoming an overwhelming dreamy choir like a snowflake kaleidoscope in sound.
Immigration policy that then decides to include the enemies of previous immigrant groups is a fucking dumb idea. We all knew this in the 20th century but somehow in my lifetime politicians and bureaucrats have allowed it to happen in the name of globalisation so we can all (pretend to) be one man. So here we are with a fucking imported holy war on our shores because we can't have discrimination. We can't even discriminate against people who want to kill us! That would be Hitlerian! This retarded suicidal empathy will be our demise and it's upon us...
Expand government powers in Australia in ...3...2...1.... Less freedom for all!
More restrictions, censorship and surveillance for you! It's for your own safety man.
Happy Christmas everybody.
Oh the song... this is Rose McDowall guesting with Coil, singing a ye olde British Christmas carol in a haunting folk style.
This week the new epic three hour Moon Wiring Club possible masterpiece Gruesome Shrewd/Grisly Exaggerated arrived. It's a double cd & cassette combo pack. Like a further extension of their already pretty unmoored 2023 LP Sepia Cat City, this is Moon Wiring Club at their most sprawling and stretched out. The off kilter samples and loops are deformed to new and unprecedented relentlessly elongated extremes here. Amongst the disorientating psychotropic eeriness sometimes there are even fizzy ecstatic bursts.
To paraphrase Mr Hodgson (the man behind MWC) himself this three hour magnum opus is a "corroded sludge-adelic ambient slurry"
It's all so psychedelic and insane... all backwards and forwards, chopped and slopped, and woozy and wonky... a sensory dislocation.
The signature haunted and hallucinatory disembodied voices are malformed and contorted to unforeseen levels...
Anti-logical prolonged loops of random vhs textured electro-acoustic dub experiments.... smeared-out tunes freed from the constraints of time so discombobulating and busted... you start to wonder are they still music at all?
Hop aboard the mind melting altered state of Gruesome Shrewd/Grisly Exaggerated the only sonic trip worth taking in 2025.
Many didn't but I loved Just For A Day in 91 and it stills sounds great today with the added extra of crushing bittersweet nostalgia.
Spanish Air is supreme goth-wave dream-gaze. You forget that Slowdive influenced Low but it's all here in this Simon and Garfunkel go goth epic.
Slowdive - Celia's Dream [1991]
Like a slowed down slacker attempt of the Cocteau Twins aesthetic. The waves of dream waves get satisfyingly rapturous when they go into overdrive at 3.24.
Slowdive - Primal [1991]
Epic.
Guitars, guitars, guitars!
...and cellos.
Sometimes Slowdive's early technique of having all the faders all the way up all the time worked.
A wild ride of atmospheres somewhere between brooding and blistering.
Haunting yet heavenly.
A relentless incandescent swirling maelstrom surging to the stars (not their shoes).
These first three tunes are absolute classic Slowdive unknown treasures from the Souvlaki sessions that ridiculously never got released. I mean it's unbelievable that after being cut from Souvlaki these songs didn't end up on an EP or a single in their own right or at as least b-sides to other singles, mental.
Guitarist Christian Saville wanted Hide Yer Eyes on Souvlaki and the fact that one of these bootleg versions was mixed by Ed Buller means it was in contention for inclusion. Neil Halstead ixnayed the track though on the grounds of it being too poppy and the quota of poppy pop tunes for the album had already been filled...
This stands alongside Alison and Machine Gun as one of their best pop moments.
Slowdive - I Saw The Sun [1993]
Another Ed Buller mix which means this was almost included on the final track-listing of Souvlaki but the band pulled it on the basis of it being too much like The Cocteau Twins which is funny because... well have you heard the records Slowdive made before Souvlaki? Anyway this is pure Slowdive to me. The group at their best.
Beautiful pastoral psychedelia that floats off in a hazy breeze.
Dreamy.
Slowdive - Silver Screen [1992]
We live in a crazy world where one of the greatest songs of the 90s never saw the light of day, only getting leaked onto the internet in the 00s. Fucking absurd.
Starts out with buoyant fluctuating guitars that morph into fantastic eternally swirling waves of elation combined with irresistible nostalgic vocal hooks. Pure bliss.
Slowdive - Joy [1992]
Ok these next three are definitely oddities probably only of interest for diehard fans. They are interesting though and display what music Slowdive were big fans of.
Joy is post-punk with a drum machine somewhere between Chameleons and New Order. I mean its called Joy for fuck's sake. This is pretty surprising if you've never heard it before. After brutal press coverage and ruthless record company rejections Slowdive lost their nerve and went back to their roots and musical influences looking for a an inspirational way out of the crisis they perceived they were in.
Slowdive - Stars That Shine [1992?]
I always thought Mercury Rev's psychedelic space rock freak-outs were influenced by Slowdive's more overwhelming blissed guitar journeys but here you've gotta think Neil had probably given Yerself Is Steam a bit of a listen and liked what he heard. I probably would have dropped this one from Souvlaki for being too much of a homage as consummate as it may be.
Slowdive - Bleed [1991?]
They never hid the fact that they loved The Cure and this one is an incredible tribute to their musical heroes. Still it's unmistakably Slowdive but that bass line might have perhaps attracted some attention from litigation lawyers for being a bit too close to The Cure's Fascination Street. While it may have been too derivative to put on any type of official record it's a whole lotta fun.
How is it that when Slowdive reformed back in 2014 they were better than ever? I was gonna go through all my old Slowdive favourites, doing some posts on the early studio recordings of the first three EPs and debut album but these live videos are hard to go past.
[2014]
The Coda Slowdive add on to their cover of Syd's Golden Hair became epic and was the highlight of their set. The waves and waves of swirling guitars gets to unbearably ecstatic levels then there's a lull and little ebb and flow then it builds up to bursting euphoria all over again.
[2017]
This 2017 gig is the best I've found so far. The 2014 to 2017 shows seem to be the best perhaps peaking on the 2017 tour. Whoever is doing the sound on this is a genius. Many have stated that this show should be the basis for a live album... I guess it could be a double live LP really.
Slowdive will capture and envelop you with their all encompassing vaguely orchestral cinematic sound. They are on fire during this set and it's all highlights. Here's some highlights of the highlights: Catch The Breeze has never sounded better here. God I even like the Pygmalion tracks. This version of She Calls is astounding sky-scraping dark psychedelia. The searing melancholia of Golden Hair is even more epic than the above two versions if that's possible. The magnificent new and improved rendition of Slowdive will surprise you... I mean all songs are like 25 to 50 percent better. It's unfathomable.
Eternal did just the one single, the Breathe EP released by Sarah Records. On one side was the above tune and on the other side was Breathe and another less significant tune Take Me Down.
Slowdive would take the Sleep blueprint and run with it. The singer and guitarist here is none other than future Slowdive member Christian Savill. For historic interest the Sarah seven inch was released six months before Slowdive's self-titled debut EP.
Slowdive - Sleep [1992?]
For some reason Rachel wrote some new lyrics for Sleep during the demo sessions for Souvlaki so they had a crack at a remake. Despite Creation's rejection this is an incredibly successful new and improved version. Starts out in a low key fog but wait for the second half when it becomes epic with a soaring avalanche of bliss.
Dreamy drumless Durutti damaged psych pop with a secluded windswept feel.
A fascinating one and done single that pre-empts a lot of what was to to come in British music like things on the fringes of dream pop/shoegaze, lost generation UK post-rock, hauntology etc. Looking For A Secret puts me in mind of Vini Reilly, Papa Sprain and maybe even Postion Normal.
A pretty cool lost classic with a hint of the old Syd Barrett, John Martyn etc. and the ramshackle freedom of The Homosexuals.
Here's a quote from Careless Hands' Brian Keaney taken from bandcamp:
What we were really interested in was musical exploration. Jim built a studio in his back garden, bought some multi-track recording equipment, and began experimenting. We wanted to produce something that was just for ourselves. We were undoubtedly very naïve but naivety and innocence were hallmarks of that time.
In my childhood, I'd been fascinated with the story of Aladdin. Now that fascination began to be reflected in the music we were making. Here was a story about a boy who transforms his world and enters the magical realm. That seemed to be exactly what was happening to me. For all sorts of reasons, I hadn't particularly enjoyed my childhood but now I had managed to step out of the everyday reality, to find a place where I belonged and where I had a kind of power.
The name we used for the band came from a song recorded in 1949 by a singer called Mel Torme. There's a line in that song that goes, "Careless Hands don't care when dreams slip through." That seemed appropriate since dreams were part of the territory we were exploring.
I had got married immediately after leaving college and by now I had a daughter who was afraid to go to sleep at night. She wanted me to be present in her dreams with her. That became the inspiration for a period during which Jim and I tried to recreate the shifting landscape of the night-time imagination.
The first Pale Saints song I heard. I managed to tape the video off Rage in 1990. I liked that they were peculiar compared to the other upstart shoegazers Ride and Lush. The impeccable arrangement of Time Thief had alluring hints of menace deployed amongst the exhilarating tension and release dynamics and then those choirboy vocals added more spice to the unnerving vibe.
Time Thief - Pale Saints [1990]
This was the video that interspersed clips from the creepy 1961 psychological horror film The Innocents with live footage of the band... er, the sound's a bit dodgy but well worth a look though, as it's an extravaganza of sound and vision synchronicity.
One of the best things about The Pale Saints debut LP was the finale one two punch of Sight Of You and Time Thief. The two songs run into each other and need to be heard together as the drama builds at the end of Sight Of You leading up to the exciting Time Thief intro. In the great tradition of other tunes that are connected with no gap and run into each other (which I wrote about here) like I'm Your Boogie Man/Keep It Comin' Love from KC & The Sunshine Band, Donna Summer's I Need You/Working The Midnight Shift, INXS' Face The Change/Burn For You and Palace Of Brine/Letter From Memphis by The Pixies. I'm sure there's many more examples... Anyway I can't find a clip of Sight Of You and Time Thief together so...
Sight Of You - Pale Saints [1990]
Dreamy pop noise goes ecstatic! Anthem for the teenage shoegazers I was.
Sight Of You - Ride [1990]
Speaking of Ride they did a cover of Sight Of You for a John Peel session. It's passable but I kinda wish they didn't do the fade out because that racket they were whipping up at the end was the most interesting bit...
This frantic pop tune smothered in squalling psychedelic noise is quite the exhilarating racket. A slice of prime shoegazery.
Classic noise pop/shoegaze that you might not know because they weren't on Creation or 4AD and didn't have s high profile publicity machine at their disposal. The Charlottes were top tier though, perhaps not as beloved these days because they had a towering dense heavy sound and weren't as ethereal as the other groups. Their second LP Things Come Apart released in early 1991 is a minor masterpiece as the five tunes on this post attest.
The Charlottes - Prayer Song [1991]
They get into a classic kaleidoscopic pummelling groove here. Loud layers of ceaselessly swirling fuzzed out guitar bliss. Pretty awesome.
The Charlottes - Love In The Emptiness [1990]
Ferocious and dense shoegaze that heads towards the gloomy but the band's bracing energy doesn't let that get you down. Pouting in the face of the abyss on this tranced-out mantra-rock classic.
The insane and great drumming on all these tunes is provided by Simon Scott who would go on to shoegaze fame and fortune as the man behind the kit for Slowdive.
The Charlottes - Liar [1990]
The sensational clamorous pop thrills of Liar was like The Hummingbirds covering Dreams Burn Down. This was their glorious pop moment and chance at shoegaze stardom, that was not to be, a few months later they had broken up and become a footnote in shoegaze history.
The Charlottes - See Me Feel [1990]
They get into a frenzy on this frenetic fuzz and wah-wah monster. A barnstorming noise-pop triumph.
Before they started calling it shoegaze it was just indie pop that was a bit noisy sometimes known as noise-pop. Here we have a fine example from Holland. Crystal Eyes is in an aesthetic sweet spot somewhere between the You Made Me Realise EP and You're Living All Over Me. A blistering lil tune that leaves you in a whirl and wanting more.
There's a ghost of a song hidden within the pure dream-gaze of Silver - Fairy Threaded's psychedelic ambient haze.
Loveliescrushing's 1996 cd Xuvityn sounds like if you took the music of Cocteau Twins, My Bloody Valentine, Seefeel etc. then stripped out the melodic song elements and entire rhythm section just leaving shoegaze's sonic detritus: the ethereal ambience, dreamy atmosphere and static textures of the blown out guitar amps.
Blooded And Blossom-Blown [1996]
Hard not to be enraptured by these impeccable waves of ambience and atmosphere. The pure empyreal tones of ascending to heaven.
Apart from Melissa Arpin's vaporous vocals this holy symphony of sound is all exclusively created by Scott Cortez and his guitar.
Wednesday, 12 November 2025
A tribute to the world's greatest dog Cooper James (2013-2025). RIP.
*I'm repurposing a post from 2016 for some reason. Probably because I just started reading that David Cavanagh book about Creation Records only 25 years late or because I've been listening to loveliescrushing's second LP Xuvetyn from 1996 which is excellent but is highly indebted to Loveless and would not exist without it. I mean when i was 19 in 1991 and Loveless came out I bought the tape and played it to fucking death. Then a couple of months later I saw My Bloody Valentine play twice at The Prince Of Wales in St Kilda. I was so obsessed I made sure I got my hands on Belinda's set list for both nights. That took pride of place on the door of my bedroom wardrobe in the sharehouse I lived in for a few years. Somewhere along the way I stupidly lost those lists. I think by about March 1992 I'd listened to my Creation cassette of Loveless so much I couldn't possibly listen to it any more. It wasn't until the early 00s that I heard it again when I found a copy on cd in an op shop which was handy as I no longer had anything to play tapes on. Since then I have the occasional listen skipping the way too overplayed Only Shallow and the previously released Soon and To Here Knows When. I mean those two tracks from Glider and Tremelo respectively had been played to death by the time I got my hands on Loveless. For me there's two classic albums in this era really, Glider and Tremelo combined and Loveless sans the two tracks from the EPs...
The deliciously dazed and frenetic bewilderment of Loveless still astounds to this day.
MY BLOODY VALENTINE - LOVELESS [1991]
Really do I need to spill another word onto a page about the merits of this LP? This recording is one of the most pillaged albums in rock’s history. The Jesus & Mary Chain laid down the blueprint via Phil Spector, The Beach Boys, The Velvet Underground, The Ramones, Dr. Mix & The Remix, Aeroplane Runways and more. Dinosaur Jr., Husker Du and Sonic Youth added the extra flavour and My Bloody Valentine made noise rock at its most beautiful, blurry, melodic, disorientating and come on I have to say it, BLISSED OUT.
Kevin Shields provided his considerably unique guitar talents along with Belinda Butcher. They together did their extraordinary girl/boy vocal thing. The rhythm section was none too shabby either with the aforementioned Deb Googe on her heavy, dubby and sometimes pummelling bass. Colm O'Ciosoig provided the drums as well as occasional sampling/production/engineering duties.
It all began to come together in 1988 with the release of the You Made Me Realise EP and Feed Me With Your Kiss followed by the brilliant LP Isn’t Anything. My Bloody Valentine were on an incredible roll that turned into an avalanche with 1990’s Glider EP & 1991’s Tremolo EP followed by Loveless!
Sonic Youth’s Daydream Nation may have taken rock to its furthest reaches but Loveless took it beyond the universe and even into un-rock regions ie. ambient and ultra vague dance-rock. This was future rock’s cherry on top. We thought ongoing sonic exploration of rock was to continue but this was it. Loveless has now become an almost melancholy sonic document, like modernist Russian architecture that’s now in ruins, because it was never bettered. Don’t let that get you down though because this is a hell of a peak for rock’s innovation to go out on.
Here come the cliches. Loveless was hazy sweet languidity with a noisy and chaotic undercurrent played with frenzied yet laconic enthusiasm. Like the band’s name suggested a conundrum was at work here, where apathy and hysteria were used to describe the same song. Deliriously indolent, what about listless exhilaration? One tends to forget this record also fucking rocked as well as swimming in oceans of intoxicating euphoria, sometimes all at once. Oh yeah, Loveless is also pop music at its finest. Ecstatic aural pleasure at its Zenith.
*This review was written for the HC website in maybe 2014(?)
WHEN YOU SLEEP
Words are very unnecessary...
...but...
When You Sleep is blistering noise pop of the most excessively exuberant kind so astonishing its wooziness will leave you woozy.
TOUCHED
Someone once commented 'Why didn't they do a whole side of the eerie and bizarre sort of stuff like Touched and the in between track hazy ambient gear?' That would have been cool.
ONLY SHALLOW
Best opening tune to an LP ever?
i ONLY SAID
HOLY SHIT! This still sound incredible in 2025. Still drowning in pools of euphoria and disorientating elastic psychedelia.
COME IN ALONE
And you go here's another one just like the other one... it's ok... then hang on a fucking minute this might be the greatest My Bloody Valentine tune of all. Waves and waves of guitar elation with equal amounts of gloriously disconcerting undercurrents. Mind melting.
SOMETIMES
Then you go oh fuck I forgot about the unplugged lo-fi anthem Sometimes! How good is this. Can it get any more cozy than this deceptively low key jam as it infinitely progresses getting higher and higher and more and more hypnotic as it expands heavenwards.
WHAT YOU WANT
Hang on, hang on I forgot about What You Want... now surely this is the best tune here. There's something melancholy about this one like you're having one last romantic liaison as your summer affair draws to a close. Breathtakingly dizzy like falling in a dream, so bittersweet and aberrant.
Yes people forget, as the popularity of Loveless has somewhat unexpectedly soared over the last 34 years, that this is pretty fucking weird music. Often off colour and bizarre yet always retaining a potent effervescence if a bit claustrophobic.
Highly unusual, seemingly ramshackle but perhaps highly designed and tightly controlled wah-wah damaged tranced out space rock of the highest order. It's pretty fucking electrifying! This was the most raw and garage-y thing to be included under the banner of UK post-rock.
For underground noisey rock 7" singles from the 90s it doesn't get any better.
A hypnotic funky psych-groove jam with some neat twangy surf guitars, lead guitar lines put through a wah wah for added trippy effect while a space age synth adds further out there flavour.
*This goes right back to the dawn of the CardrossManiac2 blog. This great tune Megattera was included on the fabulous all killer no filler compilation Flipper Psychout: Original Italian Library Music From The Vault Of Flipper which was in the top 5 best archival compilations of 2011 list.
I think this is my favourite album cover ever. I like boats and boat art. Paintings should only be of boats. It's the only worthy art.
I know I have an mp3 of this somewhere or maybe it's long gone with my computer from 2010. I do recall this being one of the best library records I encoutered back in 2007-2012, the heyday of the file sharing blog era... whenever it was when they invented mediafire. The idyllic seaside cover is a bit misleading as only a couple of tracks have a charming scenic beauty, mostly the coastal tranquility sours and a bustling nervous energy darkens the tone as it all turns a bit ominous. Obviously the music would have been perfectly suited to a documentary featuring creatures living under the sea whose doom is always looming.
Porto Di Lavagna [1977]
Mostly blissful serenity with interludes of foreboding clouds.
Catamarano Baloo [1977]
Sea breezy cheese. Copacetic pleasantness with occasional swells into elated zones. A cinemascope soundscape worthy of a post-coital scene in a 70s Italian blue movie.
Nice.
Vela 6 [1977]
I honestly can't think of another piece of music like this. An impeccable sound design of layered synths and assorted keyboards. Those thickly textured serene synths combined with with those uneasy fidgety organ runs, thin melodic keyboard lines, fluttery pianos and the swirling dark aquatic synthetic bass tones bubbling away create a strange world of sound.
Circolo Vizioso [1977]
More of a suspenseful horror synth soundtrack vibe from the get go. Hypnotic and haunted.
Soling SOS [1977]
Cataclysmic thick synthetic textures and sporadic sinister percussion. Echoing keyboards of gloom and a triangle of impending doom.
[1907]
Speaking of boat art here's a great boat painting: The most perfect painting of a boat. Thanks Odilon Redon.
Well I always think Yawning Man are like the best SST band never to record an album for SST. That's mainly because on their debut album, Rock Formations (2005), they are musically like a cross between Meat Puppets and this group the underrated Pell Mell.
American Eagle opens Flow their second LP for SST.For an instrumental it is incredibly catchy and that sums up the beauty of Pell Mell, despite lacking a vocalist their tunes are incredibly lyrical with hooks galore and a thick atmosphere...
This one's pretty fuckin funky and upbeat with occasional sequences of dark twangy jangles that threaten to engulf the tune but the almost unhinged exuberance cannot be stopped as it destroys everything in its path. This goes off like a frog in a sock and gets to highly ecstatic levels, achieving similar results to that of a top rave tune.
Pell Mell - Nothing Lies Still Long [1995]
It was crazy times and a few years later they were releasing cds on Geffen. Get this straight, a quirky instrumental group that came out of the early 80s post-punk underground were now label mates with Counting Crows, Beck and Nirvana.
Make no mistake, despite the fact that I got this cd for $4 new not long after it was released, Interstate is a lost 90s classic. Its got all the driving psych instrumentals and mysterious atmospheric rock that was adjacent to happening genres of the time like slowcore, American post-rock, indie, math rock and the renewed interest in 70s Krautrock.
Thisstill sounds remarkably fresh today with its exquisite expansive production. Nothing Lies Still Long is a driving twangy instrumental rock jam that gets pretty mesmerising with its wide vistas, compulsive rhythms and dark dreamy atmosphere.
Speaking of Yawning Man here's a coupla tunes from 20 years ago, yes 20 bloody years...
This one's a pretty cool tripped out surf rock track. A bit of an eerie psychedelic summer atmosphere perfect for driving down the ocean highway, then through the secluded dessert to your secret destination. Mysterious.
Is it just me or are there are moments during this tune when it sounds like The Shadows covering Boards Of Canada? That's pretty strange when you think about it...
Yawning Man - Buffalo Chips [2005]
They up the ante on Buffalo Chips for some totally rockin' psych-surf action. This dessert dwelling trio cook up an absolute storm here. All three are on fire creating one hell of a smokin' unit. Definitely music for getting in your car at midnight and seeing where the tropical hotdog night takes you.
New music alert! For the second time in 2025 I'm bringing you music from the current year. I mean this tune coulda been made in the 80s, maybe even the 70s...
A pretty cool trippy surf rock jam. Puts me in mind of Pell Mell or maybe Yawning Man.
An outsiders downbeat vision. A really original lo-fi abstract echoing trip out that gets into a haunting yet breezy groove. An uncommon mysterious tone becoming sublime.
All around a parade of clowns
*The rock-crit consensus goes that this is from the Wipers demise era. We're supposed to believe Wipers started out with three top records then the rest were crap. Only problem is Land Of The Lost (1986), Follow Blind (1987) and Silver Sail (1993) are sterling LPs.
A fairly unknown post-punk group from Richmond Virginia who are a forgotten or perhaps a never even known influence on post-hardcore, indie math rock etc. The likes of Drive Like Jehu, Rocket From The Crypt, Fugazi and Superchunk acknowledge their influence and you gotta think Slint, Don Cabellero, Disco Inferno, Polvo, Unwound maybe even Eddy Current Suppression Ring along with many others benefitted artistically by listening to Honor Role.
Here's a few tunes from their 1986 LP on Eskimo/No Core Records where guitarist Penn Rollings was beginning his purple patch of progression on the six strings. The Pretty Song is more classic shadowy post-punk merging into lo-fi slacker rock as opposed to Honor Role's 1989 follow up Rictus on Homestead Records which was more on the experimental noisey math-rock tip.
*I get there's some lazy, atemporal and reading history backwards zoomer-like retardedness going on in the snippet reviews below but for just one day only I don't care.
Throwing Rocks [1986]
Bringing you all the 90s slacker talk-singing and lo-fi in 1986.
My Place (1986)
That lost bewildered sound filled with regret and defiance, wait for exciting classic guitar bit at 1:37.
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Six [1986]
Layers of gloom like if Rowland S Howard collaborated with Slint.
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Present Conditions [1986]
Downbeat 80s eeriness with Galaxie 500 (who didn't even exist yet) levels of reverbed guitar for maximum blissful day-dreaminess. Hard not to think this is a lost classic.
Care Taker [1986]
Desolate 80s. Dilapidated visions. Cold war fear. Enveloping ominousness. Tenebrous tones sonically somewhere between Gordons, Tactics and Wire circa 154.
She's kinda of forgotten these days but she ruled the charts for a year or two, having five top 40 hits in a row from 1979 to 1980. Then she promptly disappeared from the industry.
This song takes on a dark tone when you realise she left the music industry after having an abusive relationship.
You know what was wrong with Kraftwerk and British electro? Not fuckin' bogan enough!
Never fear Antipodean new wave bogans are here to give you dystopian electric dreams from down under.
I'm so future I work in an office where I nearly died of computer print out, I just finished rugby training, drank a six pack, been smokin' some Winnie Blues and now I've put on my best trendy sleeveless t-shirt, wrist band and some eyeliner.
Another one I haven't heard since it was on the radio when I was a kid.
I'm assuming this was a cash in on the success of The Buggles Video Killed The Radio Star unless it was just the vibe in the air as the 70s turned into the 80s. We were kids so we didn't care if it was a cynical cash grab or not.
On the surface this tune seems like a quaint bit of lost futurism but dig a little deeper...
The lyrical theme is a surprisingly angst fuelled existential crisis as the cold bleak future threatens our cozy old world of disco and rock'n'roll.
A futuristic synthetic dance-y pop tune with some use of old school guitars too. There's mucho use of vocoderized vocals and dodgy primitive drum machines. Like a cross between the disco-rock excursions of ELO of the time and the brutally cold electronics of early Human League or Cabaret Voltaire.
This video is pretty bizarre. An old dude sings nonsensical paranoid lyrics from his bed in a mental asylum. He is then aided in in an escape and is seen being pushed around in a wheelchair by a couple of teenage girls in Kiss make-up. Towards the end he dies, I think, as the girls look around in a state of bewilderment as they continue singing. Pretty strange...
The other surprising thing here is the two teenage chicks in Kiss make-up lip syncing to the catchy chorus. It turns out these two are identical twins Gayle and Gillian Blakeney soon to be stars of Wombat then Neighbours. They would go on to a failed pop career in the 90s as their producers Stock, Aitken and Waterman began their demise. There you go, Thank you.
Totally forgot this one. Haven't heard this since I was eight years old and in primary school.
Apparently there's an entire LP by Player [1] based around this computer game theme, niftily titled Game Over (1980).
Not a hit outside of Australia but many would be familiar with the bass-line here because it was sampled on On And On (1984) an early Chicago house classic by Jesse Saunders (which I wrote about here).
[1984]
On And On - Jesse Saunders
Where I wrote: "Some people don't realise that house wasn't always a lame genre so here's some house before house got defined. No piano riff-age or acidic squelches here. On And On is still rudimentary and raw utilising specific disco elements but rearranged for maximum pleasure. Unhinged synth lines, primitive drum machine hand clap breaks galore and loops into the future."
A Euro trash synth-funk jam where the American ghetto is relocated to some suburb in Austria where the only crime was not cleaning up after your dog because you were too coked out of your brain. Was Falco the first guy to rap in German... is it even rap? It might be the invention of some other form of singing altogether. Wait for the really cool synthwave bit at 2.28, absolutely brilliant. The whole thing is is an undeniably great state of the art 80s synthetic production.
Check out this video. Look at these guys. Absolute creepy dorks but overly confident creepy dorks who think they are such spunks, so 80s. The 80s where everyone was hot, all you had to do was believe. These psychos are obviously from 80s LA and surely Bret Easton Ellis based a few characters on them.
Then again maybe they were just being hilariously ironic and maybe they were just fucking cool... I mean they aren't that cool but those absurd bass lines are so funny they have got to be a little in-joke right.
Whether it's cool, daggy or swathed in layers of irony is kinda beside the point though as Obsession is just a whole lotta undeniable fun. So much so that it's just fun.
Who do you want me to be
to make you sleep with me
The actual tune Obsession is like Giorgio Moroder on crack. Insane in your fucking face dance rock that sadly didn't make it to Number one in Canadia only reaching number seven and reaching number twelve here in Australia.
This covers so much sonic 80s ground it's astonishing that it works!
Its new wave atmospheric synth pop with all these other elements like hard rock, sophisto-pop, mor ballad, there's a bit of jangling, talk-singing that's almost rap, a dubby bassline, ethereal female backing vocals all captured in one big dreamy soundworld. With all that going on it is a testament to Idol and co. that it gets a chance to send chills down your spine with a pretty touching delivery.
*Perri Lister of Hot Gossip fame is the woman doing the proto-dream pop backing vocals here and she really makes the song.
The roots of Lynchian dream pop. A bit of bossa with the ba ba ba ba. Sorta proto-00s too with a hypnagogic/indie surf vibe...
Pretty cool... so cool in fact that it only ever appeared on a b-side to their smash hit hit single, the more commercial new wave synthy-dance-pop tune Since Yesterday.