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Friday, February 16, 2024

10 SONGS: 2/16/2024

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1220. This show is available as a podcast.

WONDERBOY: Girl Songs

Back in the '90s, Wonderboy was a fantastic SoCal rockin' pop combo fronted by our old pal Robbie Rist. I've never even seen a copy of Wonderboy's eponymous 1992 debut album, but follow-ups Abbey Road To Ruin (1994) and Napoleon Blown Apart (1997) have been in my CD library since the proverbial ever. We've played Wonderboy on TIRnRR, we've played the esteemed Mr. Rist singin' with Popdudes, Quint, Ballzy Tomorrow, the Test Pressings, and solo, and we've played our Robbie working as an integral component of a number of other acts. The official record demonstrates that we, y'know, like Robbie Rist records.


But we did not know that Wonderboy recorded another album after Napoleon Blow Apart. 

The revelation came to us via The Spoon, the weekly podcast this Rist guy co-hosts with Chris Jackson and Thom Bowers. A recent Spooncast closed with a taste of "Girl Songs," a friggin' magnificent li'l gem from Wonderboy's originally unreleased album Hero Isle. Wonderboy recorded Hero Isle in (I think) the late '90s, working with studio magician Christian Nesmith; Christian and his wife Circe Link have also been fixtures on this little mutant radio show's playlists. Alas, Hero Isle was never released. Never released at all...

...wait.

What?

WHAT THE ACTUAL...?!!

Robbie did a digital self-release of Hero Isle. Well, that's good! Finally! Musta just been released, right? Right...?

It came out in 2018. 

We need better minions. Or, I guess, some minions. A minion. The buck stops somewhere over there. WAY over there.

Better late than...dammit, I wish we'd gotten to this sooner. But we're on it NOW! "Girl Songs" is a picture-perfect embrace of essential non-essentialness, eschewing weightier lyrical topics in favor of writin' catchy pop tunes about girls. 'Cause girls mean a lot to me!

We get the meaning, Robbie, and we agree. "Girl Songs" at long last makes its TIRnRR debut this week. We'll hear another Hero Isle track this Sunday night.

AND we'll hear "Girl Songs" again on Sunday, too. We have a big stack of time to overcompensate for. Girl songs? We're in.

[NOTE: Since this was posted, we have learned that Hero Isle was recorded before Napoleon Blown Apart, not after.]

BO DIDDLEY: Ooh Baby

It might not be strictly accurate to say I've been on a Bo Diddley kick, but it's true that a spin of the Diddley Daddy's incongruous (but swell!) bubblegum single "Bo Diddley 1969" on January 15th led to more Bo on each succeeding week. It's BO time!

Other than a spin of Diddley's "Background To A Music" (a song I learned from Cub Koda), all of the rest of my Bo picks in January and February have come from my 2-CD Bo Diddley compilation The Chess Box. From The Chess Box, we've heard "Bo Diddley 1969," "Pills," "Diddy Wah Diddy," and this week's bodacious Bo cut "Ooh Baby." We'll go back to The Chess Box for another relatively obscure Bo Diddley treat on our next show. 

And people say we don't know Diddley. Liars!

THE MC5: High School

In fact, I was a high school student when I first heard the MC5. The introduction occurred some time around my senior year, seven or eight years after the 1969 release of the group's incendiary classic "Kick Out The Jams." The track was included on a weird 2-LP various-artists set called Heavy Metal. I wrote about that album here. In that piece, I gave specific praise for the MC5:

"The album opens with 'Kick Out The Jams.' That was the revelation for me. I'd never heard the MC5 before, never heard of the MC5 before. This was the censored version, with brothers and sisters standing in for the unexpurgated original incitement to kick out the jams, muthafuckas. I knew nothing about any of that; I just knew this track rocked, and I discovered its raucous, ragged splendor just before I discovered the concept of punk rock. Within less than a year, I would be an enthusiastic punk fan."

"High School" was my second MC5 track, delivered to my eager ears on July 6, 1979, as I witnessed the Ramones' irresistible film Rock 'n' Roll High School. "High School" was on the movie's soundtrack, but not on the movie's soundtrack album. Within the next two or three years, I tracked down used copies of each of the MC5's three albums, Kick Out The Jams, Back In The USA, and High Time. The Back In The USA track "Shakin' Street" scored a lot--a lot--of turntable time in my apartment in the early '80s.

MC5 guitarist Wayne Kramer left our mortal Shakin' Street behind at the beginning of this month. There was no doubt that we would close this week's show with "Kick Out The Jams," and I confess I was tempted to program the uncensored version for play during the safe harbor period, then sub in the cleaner-language edit for replay. But: Too much work. We kick out the jams in the fashion we choose.

And during our opening set, we chose the MC5's "High School" to salute the late, great Wayne Kramer. The kids want a little action. The kids want a little fun. The kids all have to get their kicks before the evening's done.

It's been a long, long time since high school. The lesson was learned, and it remains in place. Rah rah rah. Sis boom bah.

BLUE ÖYSTER CULT: Godzilla

I associate Blue Öyster Cult's song "Godzilla" with a specific memory of someone I knew decades ago. We were friends, but we did not part as friends. Our eventual estrangement had nothing whatsoever to do with either "Godzilla" or the band that performed it, but my mind tethers the track to a former friend, and my recollection of that friend playing the song and dedicating it to a former flame, someone I didn't really know. 

They also did not part as friends. 

Music is larger than its intrinsic details, and it can affect us in ways far beyond the artists' intentions. For all that, I don't hate the song at all. I do still dig it, and it makes a welcome addition to the TIRnRR playlist. I was amazed to look at our all-time stats and discover we'd never played the damned thing before. Well! There goes Tokyo! Go, go Godzilla!

MAD MONSTER PARTY: No Matter What I Do

When Dana programmed the Blue Öyster Cult song, I couldn't resist following that mad monster Godzilla with Mad Monster Party. Categorical imperative, people. Mad Monster Party included Gwynne Kahn and (at times) Bambi Conway, both of whom had been in the Pandoras, whose way fab 1984 track "It's About Time" merits a chapter in my long-threatened book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). 

Mad Monster Party released one single and recorded an album's worth of absolutely ace material in the '80s; if the album had come out, it would have been one of my tippy-top records of the decade, probably Top Three (challenging On Fyre by Lyres, falling just short of my # 1 pick Drop Out With The Barracudas). One of its tracks, "Can't Stop Loving You," appeared on This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio, Volume 3 in 2013, and the whole album (or at least an approximation of it) was briefly available as an authorized digital download. It is no longer available in any legit form.

And that's a shame. I have wav masters of the album, provided to me by the band when we were putting together the above-mentioned TIRnRR compilation. This stuff cries out for wider attention, wider release, and I hope some visionary record label will strike a deal to put Mad Monster Party on the shelves in physical form.

"No Matter What I Do" is from that album, and it rocks. Hey, Godzilla! Wanna party? Mad monsters gotta stick together.

SLADE: Do We Still Do It

Before radio playlists became so numbingly homogenized across the breadth of everywheresville, it was possible--common, even--for Top 40 stations in different parts of the USA to play records not being played in other markets. 

For example:

1970s stompmeisters Slade were huge in their native UK, largely unknown (or at least underappreciated) here in the colonies. But I knew 'em, because Syracuse's WOLF-AM decided Slade's "Gudbye T' Jane" was a goddamned hit, and played the track accordingly. Over time, I eventually snagged the Slade best-of LP Sladest, and sniffed imperiously at Johnnys-come-lately who discovered Slade material through Quiet Riot's meatball covers in the '80s. Poseurs.

For all that, I have to concede that it was an '80s cover version that hooked me on Slade's "Do We Still Do It." Slade's original version appeared on their 1974 album Old New Borrowed And Blue. In 1988, Flashcubes guitarist Paul Armstrong covered the song with his group 1.4.5. on their album Rhythm n' Booze. Thus indoctrinated, I kept ears open for Slade's OG rendition, and finally grabbed a copy of Old New Borrowed And Blue at a record show. We have played the Slade and the 1.4.5. records at various times on this show over the years.

And we still do it.

THE COCKTAIL SLIPPERS: St. Valentine's Day Massacre

The Greatest Record Ever Made!

PAUL COLLINS: I'm The Only One For You


From power pop legend Paul Collins' new album Stand Back And Take A Good Look, "I'm The Only One For You" just might be my favorite new track of 2024 so far. We've now played it three weeks in a row. Spin # 4 will come this Sunday night. Stand back? NO! Dive in, man. Dive in.

THE BROTHERS STEVE: Songwriter


The mighty Brothers Steve released two albums with the good folks at Big Stir Records: # 1 (an independent release in 2019, reissued by Big Stir in 2020) and Dose (2021). If they do another album, I continue to insist it's gotta be called Dry.

I will not explain this joke to you.

Meanwhile, it was high time we played another Brothers Steve number (GET IT?) on the show, and we went back to # 1 for our choices. From that album, "We Got The Hits" has become something of a TIRnRR Fave Rave, so we figured we'd mix it up a bit, deciding between "Beat Generation Poet Turned Assassin" and "Songwriter." We went with the latter.

When it comes to programming the best stuff, you can always count on us.

THE MC5: Kick Out The Jams


Also The Greatest Record Ever Made. Godspeed, Wayne Kramer. Kick out the jams, brother. Kick out the jams.

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Carl's new book Gabba Gabba Hey! A Conversation With The Ramones is now available, courtesy of the good folks at Rare Bird Books. Gabba Gabba YAY!! https://rarebirdlit.com/gabba-gabba-hey-a-conversation-with-the-ramones-by-carl-cafarelli/

If it's true that one book leads to another, my next book will be The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). Stay tuned. Your turn is coming.

This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl airs Sunday nights from 9 to Midnight Eastern, on the air in Syracuse at SPARK! WSPJ 103.3 and 93.7 FM, streaming at SPARK stream and on the Radio Garden app as WESTCOTT RADIO. Recent shows are archived at Westcott Radio. You can read about our history here.

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Friday, December 8, 2023

10 SONGS: 12/8/2023

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1210: SUMMER IN DECEMBER! This show is available as a podcast.

IT'S MY PARTY: On The Beach Tonight

When school is done for everyone/We'll have some fun under the sun!

Statement of intent. If you're gonna pause the Central New York snowfall for an out-of-season celebration of summertime, you've gotta open with an enthusiastic statement of your sun-kissed intent. And if your sun-kissed intent just happens to involve girls in bikinis, well, all the better.

Rochester, NY's It's My Party! provide that statement. "On The Beach Tonight" first appeared on the 2000 compilation International Pop Overthrow Volume 2, and wound up on the group's album Can I Get To Know You Better? that same year. The "group" is really an ever-changing line-up of three young ladies playing the role of an early '60s girl group--kind of a distaff Menudo via the Brill Building (and 1650 Broadway)--executing both period covers and similarly sparkly originals. 

It's My Party! recorded the definitive version of "That Boy Belongs To Yesterday," the song Mick Jagger and Keith Richard wrote (as "That Girl Belongs To Yesterday") for Gene Pitney, and I tell ya, there aren't many renditions of Gene Pitney hits that can eclipse Pitney's take. "On The Beach Tonight" is still my favorite It's My Party! favor. And it was the undisputed choice to kick off our summer party this week.

SLY AND THE FAMILY STONE: Hot Fun In The Summertime

In (I think) the early '80s, readers responding to a poll in Trouser Press magazine named "Hot Fun In The Summertime" by Sly and the Family Stone as the all-time greatest summer single. It's a fantastic choice, and it was also carved in (wait for it!) stone as one of my picks for this SUMMER IN DECEMBER! playlist. 

As I write this, an email from my local library informs me that my reserve copy of Stone's new memoir Thank You (Fallettinme Be Mice Elf Agin) is ready for pickup. I'm very much looking forward to reading this, and even though I just started reading Quentin Tarantino's novelization of Once Upon A Time...In Hollywood, I'm thinkin' ol' Sly moves into place ahead of ol' Quentin. Hi, hi, hi, hi there.

THE RAMONES: Oh Oh I Love Her So

"Oh Oh I Love Her So" offers solid evidence of the Ramones' sheer 'n' irresistible prowess as a pure pop group. A pure pop group on amphetamines, sure, but a pure pop group nonetheless. Here, they exchange their familiar chainsaws and tubes of E-Z Sniffin' glue in favor of hangin' out by the soda machine at Burger King and ridin' the coaster at Coney Island. Yes, it's summertime with America's band!

(Oh! As SUMMER IN DECEMBER! surfs headlong into the ho-ho-holidays, I'd be remiss if I didn't recommend my Ramones book Gabba Gabba Hey! A Conversation With The Ramones as the ideal stuffing for the stocking du jour. Naughty AND nice. Oh? OH!)

LAURIE BIAGINI WITH MARTY RUDNICK: As Long As I'm With You

The late Marty Rudnick's fab "Some Summer" would have been an absolute natural in this spot, as would a number of Laurie Biagini's Beach Boys-influenced treasures. And "As Long As I'm With You," the non-LP B-side to the Rubinoos' hit cover of Tommy James and the Shondells' "I Think We're Alone Now," was likewise an important track to consider. So much summer to pick from!

Realizing that I also really wanted to include both "As Long As I'm With You" and the Rubinoos' cover of the Raspberries' "Cruisin' Music," it was an easy solution to program the latter alongside Marty 'n' Laurie's ace rendition of the former. Solomon ain't got nothin' on us.

BLUE ÖYSTER CULT: This Ain't The Summer Of Love

The Greatest Record Ever Made!

THE SPONGETONES: This Kiss Is Mine Tonight

Songs played within a musical salute to summer don't need to be all summer-specific; the playlist should include selections that aren't necessarily about just sun, surf, the beach, bikinis, and the celebratory lack of pencils, books, and/or teacher's dirty looks. There are a plethora of songs that can make us think of summer, many that evoke the feel of summer without invoking its tropes. 

That's why we played the Beach Boys' "Good Vibrations" instead of "Surfer Girl," "Surfin' USA," "The Girls On The Beach," et al. It's why the playlist includes "Windy," "Mr. Tambourine Man," "I'm Tired," "Stay," ""I Saw The Light," "Some Jingle Jangle Morning," and others that aren't exactly summer songs, except that they are. Hell, it's why I almost played "Shout It Out Loud" by KISS. I'm still bummed we didn't have time for a KISS record.

And speaking of that word "kiss"...."This Kiss Is Mine Tonight."

Credit the Only Three Lads podcast for the inspiration that landed the Spongetones on this week's playlist. The Spongetones' Jamie Hoover was a guest on a recent O3L, and that episode's interior spin of the 'Tones classic "This Kiss Is Mine Tonight" provided sufficient and welcome oomph for me to cry out WE GOTTA PLAY THIS AGAIN ON TIRnRR THIS WEEK! 

Luckily, there wasn't anyone else with me in the car at the time. Some of my fellow commuters may have cast a worried glance my way, but what do THEY know about summer in December? No harm, no foul. I'm only proclaiming what's mine.

THE TEARJERKERS: Syracuse  Summer

There was no friggin' way TIRnRR was gonna do a SUMMER IN DECEMBER! special without a spin of the Tearjerkers' "Syracuse Summer." And I say that even though we initially, y'know, forgot to program it. Yeah, we surprise ourselves sometimes. As always, that initial programming blueprint included a few open spots to be filled in, and "Syracuse Summer" shot right into the curl of one of those open surfin' spots. 

Seasons change and you live extremes/You got snowfall covering your sunny dreams/You have to wait, but you want it more when it comes. Yeah. No friggin' way we do this week's theme without "Syracuse Summer." (The Tearjerkers' original 1980 45 is loooong OOP, but you can still get the track itself digitally as part of our own 2013 compilation This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio, Volume 3.)

THE FLASHCUBES: Come Out And Play

"Syracuse Summer," of course, was written by Gary Frenay, bassist for Syracuse's own power pop powerhouse the Flashcubes. Gary also recorded his own version with the FabCats, the British Invasion-salutin' combo that includes Frenay as well as 'Cubes guitarist Arty Lenin. 

The Flashcubes themselves have never recorded (nor performed) "Syracuse Summer." Had I my druthers, the Flashcubes' current (and spectacular) all-covers album Pop Masters would have expanded an eensy bit beyond its twelve-track menu for some bonus tracks of our Cubic Heroes covering...themselves, i.e. songs written by Gary, Arty, or guitarist Paul Armstrong (and drummer Tommy Allen, if he has tunes any up his sleeve), but previously recorded by some of their other rockin' pop DBAs. That certainly could have included a Flashcubes reading of "Syracuse Summer."

That said, I've been flat-out thrilled with Pop Masters as-is, and it surprises no one when I say it's my # 1 album of 2023. For the summer music playlist at hand, the Flashcubes' Pop Masters cover of Chris Stamey's "The Summer Sun" would have been our most obvious selection, or we could have reached back to the late '70s for the group's own "Muscle Beach."

Instead, we went with "Come Out And Play," the Flashcubes' Pop Masters collaboration with the Paley Brothers to remake the latter's pure pop gem. Because c'mon: What's summer without a chance to go out and play?

THE MONKEES: You Bring The Summer

From their magnificent 2016 album Good Times!, the Monkees' "You Bring The Summer" offers a perfect summation of the implicit intent of SUMMER IN DECEMBER!: Summer from your clear blue skies will melt away the winter's gloom.

It's going to snow. We get it. And, if past is prologue, it's likely we're gonna get it. But I've got snow tires and determination, I've got warm clothes, and I have the most important magic totem of all: I've got my music.

That music brings the summer. Year-round.

LIBRARIANS WITH HICKEY: Listen, The Snow Is Falling

Can't stop the inevitable. Yoko Ono (via Librarians With Hickeys) invites you to listen. We'll serve up the soundtrack, and plow through together. Summer will come again. 

And really: Winter ain't that bad. Pass the eggnog! We'll spin our first holiday track of the season on our next show. 

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Carl's new book Gabba Gabba Hey! A Conversation With The Ramones is now available, courtesy of the good folks at Rare Bird Books. Gabba Gabba YAY!! https://rarebirdlit.com/gabba-gabba-hey-a-conversation-with-the-ramones-by-carl-cafarelli/

If it's true that one book leads to another, my next book will be The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). Stay tuned. Your turn is coming.

This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl airs Sunday nights from 9 to Midnight Eastern, on the air in Syracuse at SPARK! WSPJ 103.3 and 93.7 FM, streaming at SPARK stream and on the Radio Garden app as WESTCOTT RADIO. Recent shows are archived at Westcott Radio. You can read about our history here.

I'm on Twitter @CafarelliCarl

Wednesday, May 11, 2022

POP-A-LOOZA: THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE! Blue Öyster Cult, "This Ain't The Summer Of Love"

Each week, the pop culture website Pop-A-Looza shares some posts from my vast 'n' captivating Boppin' (Like The Hip Folks Do) archives. The latest shared post is my Greatest Record Ever Made! spotlight on "This Ain't The Summer Of Love" by Blue Öyster Cult.

This piece was never intended for my long-threatened book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1), in part because of its overlap with the book's chapter about "Kim The Waitress" by Material Issue. Both pieces spring from my memory of a traumatic day in 1979, a lingering ache that also influenced my liner-note essays for the Flashcubes' Bright Lights and Flashcubes On Fire, my obituary of Joey Ramone, and a short story called "Dreaming Deadly." I sometimes feel guilty for writing about it, like I'm trying to wring a benefit out of tragedy. But that day stays with me. That memory stays with me. I have to write about it. It's not exactly cathartic...but it's necessary. Blue Öyster Cult's connection to that memory is the latest Boppin' Pop-A-Looza.

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Friday, May 6, 2022

THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE: This Ain't The Summer Of Love

An infinite number of tracks can each be THE greatest record ever made, as long as they take turns. Today, this is THE GREATEST RECORD EVER MADE!

BLUE ÖYSTER CULT: This Ain't The Summer Of Love
Written by Albert Bouchard, Murray Krugman, and Don Waller
Produced by Sandy Pearlman, Murray Krugman, and David Lucas
From the album Agents Of Fortune, Columbia Recoirds, 1976

I've written many times about my friend Tom, who killed himself in 1979. The other day, the random thought occurred to me that, if he had lived, Tom and I probably would have parted company somewhere along the line. It was an unsettling, sobering thought. As much as we had been friends, our paths were already starting to diverge when he carried out that final act. He is frozen at a point in time when we were friends. It's been more than forty years, and the memory still aches. Losing a friend is difficult. Losing a friend to suicide leaves a wound that never quite goes away. That mental scar inevitably dominates my recollection of a former friend. 

There are specific songs that always remind me of Tom, songs I first heard when Tom played them. Both David Bowie's "All The Madmen" and the Runaways' cover of the Velvet Underground's "Rock And Roll" are superglued to Tom's memory. And that is likewise true of "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," a track from Blue Öyster Cult's 1976 album Agents Of Fortune. I only knew the band from radio play of "(Don't Fear) The Reaper," but Tom had the LP, and played it for me. Tom was particularly fond of "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," and his enthusiasm was infectious. 

BÖC's best-known tracks are "Don't Fear The Reaper" and (later on) "Burnin' For You," with maybe an honorable mention for "Godzilla." My favorite remains "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," a lean and efficient LP track from Agents Of Fortune (the album that gave us "Don't Fear The Reaper"). I learned of the song through my doomed high school pal Tom, prompting me to purchase my own battered, used copy of the album in time for college. During my freshman year, Side One of Agents Of Fortune was as much a go-to slab of vinyl as my Sex Pistols and Monkees records, and "This Ain't The Summer Of Love" in particular fit well alongside my steady diet of Ramones, Television, Jam, and Dave Clark Five.

For me, 1979 was the summer of love. I had met Brenda the preceding fall, and we were getting increasingly serious about committing our hearts to each other. She was with me the night I saw Tom for the last time, and she was with me the next morning when a phone call delivered the news of his death. She tried to comfort as best she could. It was a summer of love, no matter what a song said. It was also a summer marked by the start of a lingering sadness that's not ever going to go away. Friendships end. That's the nature of all things in this physical world. 

We make our way as best we can. Some are unable to make their way. The day a good friend of mine killed himself in 1979 was one of the worst days of my life, until an even worse day took its place decades later. The emotional scar never heals. I look back, and wish I could have helped.

If you find yourself in something similar to my old friend's shoes, help is available. If you know someone else going through whatever it was my friend went through, please try to be a guide toward that helping hand, that helping voice, the bedrock of support your friend needs. Indeed, the support we all need. Your friend is not alone. You are not alone. 

We are not alone.

So this ain't the summer of love. Who says it can't be? Don't fear the reaper. And don't be afraid to fight back.

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Tuesday, September 15, 2020

10 SONGS: 9/15/2020

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. Given my intention to usually write these on Mondays, the lists are often dominated by songs played on the previous night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.
Chuck Berry, Teri Garr, The T.A.M.I. Show
This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1042.

THE BEACH BOYS: God Only Knows



My book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1) is dedicated to the idea that an infinite number of songs can each be THE greatest record ever made, as long as they take turns. It's about individual songs, not albums, but its chapter celebrating the grandeur of The Beach Boys' "God Only Knows" also pays proper tribute to the greatest album ever made, Pet Sounds:

Ambivalence and certainty can sometimes go hand in hand. It's incongruous, a paradox, but it's true in the sublime case of "God Only Knows." The track is emblematic of the classic album that gave it life: Brian Wilson's 1966 masterpiece Pet Sounds.

Pet Sounds is pop music's greatest contradiction: fragile but indestructible, delicate but strong, frail but immortal. Gossamer and granite. It is a wisp of emotion, heartbreak, love, and hope, a precarious house of cards that will still stand long after we're all dust. It is pop, and it is art, but it is not pop art. It is mature, and it as giddy as a teenager in love with the unattainable...


..."God Only Knows" is the most beautiful song that has ever graced our human experience. It is as close to the divine as our mortal ears can receive and relay, as near to celestial presence as man or woman could ever imagine while still tethered to this physical realm. Its music lifts us even as its lyrics remind us of the limits to our flawed perception, our finite grasp, but reinforces our faith all the same....

CHUCK BERRY: Nadine (Is It You?)



TCM ran the 1964 concert flick The T.A.M.I. Show as one of its Labor Day weekend offerings this year. The fact that I have the film on Blu-ray and have already seen it many times over the years didn't stop me from recording it on my DVR to watch again. It's my favorite concert film, and it has no real competition for that title.



Following the opening montage and introduction by emcees Jan & Dean, the first live performer to appear in The T.A.M.I. Show is the one and only Chuck Berry. And he kinda gets short shrift, having to share his time with the British Invasion, embodied in this spot by Gerry and the Pacemakers. The Pacemakers are fine, and that's not meant as faint praise at all. But he's Chuck Berry, and even with his limited screen time, he shines.

Teri Garr dancing to The Supremes on The T.A.M.I. Show
(A then-unknown Teri Garr also shines as one of the dancers in The T.A.M.I. Show. I didn't know her until falling in love with her on a Star Trek rerun. Man, she was cute.)




BLUE ÖYSTER CULT: This Ain't The Summer Of Love



I've written many times about my friend Tom, who killed himself in 1979. The other day, the random thought occurred to me that, if he had lived, Tom and I probably would have parted company somewhere along the line. It was an unsettling, sobering thought. As much as we had been friends, our paths were already starting to diverge when he carried out that final act. He is frozen at a point in time when we were friends. It's been more than forty years, and the memory still aches. Losing a friend is difficult. Losing a friend to suicide leaves a wound that never quite goes away. That mental scar inevitably dominates my recollection of a former friend. 

There are specific songs that always remind me of Tom, songs I first heard when Tom played them. Both David Bowie's "All The Madmen" and The Runaways' cover of The Velvet Underground's "Rock And Roll" are superglued to Tom's memory. And that is likewise true of "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," a track from Blue Öyster Cult's 1976 album Agents Of Fortune. I only knew the band from radio play of "(Don't Fear) The Reaper," but Tom had the LP, and played it for me. Tom was particularly fond of "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," and his enthusiasm was infectious. 

In a previous 10 Songs, I wrote: BÖC's best-known tracks are "Don't Fear The Reaper" and (later on) "Burnin' For You," with maybe an honorable mention for "Godzilla." My favorite remains "This Ain't The Summer Of Love," a lean and efficient LP track from Agents Of Fortune (the album that gave us "Don't Fear The Reaper"). I learned of the song through my doomed high school pal Tom, prompting me to purchase my own battered, used copy of the album in time for college. During my freshman year, Side One of Agents Of Fortune was as much a go-to slab of vinyl as my Sex Pistols and Monkees records, and "This Ain't The Summer Of Love" in particular fit well alongside my steady diet of Ramones, Television, Jam, and Dave Clark Five.

For me, 1979 was the summer of love. I had met Brenda the preceding fall, and we were getting increasingly serious about committing our hearts to each other. She was with me the night I saw Tom for the last time, and she was with me the next morning when a phone call delivered the news of his death. She tried to comfort as best she could. It was a summer of love, no matter what a song said. It was also a summer marked by the start of a lingering sadness that's not ever going to go away. Friendships end. That's the nature of all things in this physical world. 

Friendships shouldn't end like that one did.

SHAUN CASSIDY: So Sad About Us



'70s teen idol Shaun Cassidy's 1980 album Wasp was, I guess, his attempt to transition from that aforementioned teen idol gig into something more serious and mature. Before he attempted that move, he recorded some pop material that is very much underrated; I can do without his covers of The Crystals and The Lovin' Spoonful, but his Eric Carmen-penned hits "That's Rock 'n' Roll" and "Hey Deanie" are simply stellar, and his own composition "Teen Dream" mines a similar vein with giddily successful results. The Flashcubes used to cover "Hey Deanie" (albeit a charged-up read of Carmen's version rather than Cassidy's), and 'Cubes bassist Gary Frenay wrote a song called "Boy Scout Pinup," about a girl's Shaun Cassidy and her wish that it would come to life and do serious, mature things with her. But I digress.

For dramatic purposes, the parts of boy scout pinup Cassidy and his fantasizing fan shall be played by Micky Dolenz and Teri Garr respectively
Cassidy's overt pop (even power pop) was the stuff of his first two albums, Shaun Cassidy and Born Late, both issued in 1977. 1978's Under Wraps was an attempted step toward leaving that behind. Being (or trying to sound) grown-up isn't necessarily a good thing, though Under Wraps does include Cassidy's capable take on Brian Wilson's "It's Like Heaven"). It was not as big a hit as Cassidy's previous records. 1979's Shaun Cassidy Live was his farewell to the screamin' girls and boy-scout pinup stardom. It didn't sell. 

So, for fifth and final album Wasp, Cassidy enlisted Todd Rundgren to produce something edgier, something new wave. It was a ballsy move; some thought it desperate, I suppose, but it seems sincere. Wasp includes three songs written by Rundgren, and a fourth written by Rundgren, Cassidy, Roger Powell, and John Wilcox. The rest of the album is filled with covers of songs by David Bowie, Talking Heads, The Four Tops, The Animals, The Who, and Ian Hunter. 

I didn't like it much at the time, but I haven't listened to it in...gosh, it's been ages. I still have it, and I need to give it a fresh spin. I do recall cringing at the version of Hunter's "Once Bitten, Twice Shy" on Wasp, but Cassidy's cover of The Who's "So Sad About Us" is pretty good, and well worth a slot on the radio.

CHICAGO: Feelin' Stronger Every Day



Chicago's music was certainly a fixture of my prime AM radio-listening days in the '70s. I grew to actively dislike the group in the '80s. I don't remember whether or not that dislike prompted me to forsake the older stuff in an unwise disposal of baby and bath water; if so, I've since regained my earlier affection for "Saturday In The Park." And I can't imagine how I could have ever turned away from "Feelin' Stronger Every Day," a dynamic track that's as rich and invigorating as pop music oughtta be. I like "Saturday In The Park;" I love "Feelin' Stronger Every Day." 

(And I'm bummed that when I saw the 21st century version of Chicago just a few years ago, they did only an abbreviated rendition of "Feelin' Stronger Every Day." Oh, but sure, they had plenty of time for all those '80s hits. Yechh.)

THE DAHLMANNS: Shake Me Up Tonight


The Dahlmanns! Man, this song rocks, and we haven't played it in far, far too long. I received a note from Lindsay Hutton of the venerable rockin' fanzine The Next Big Thing, mentioning some vinyl releases he'd done of this fab Norwegian combo. That mention was enough to send me scurryin' to pull out the group's 2011 All Dahled Up CD and return "Shake Me Up Tonight" to the airwaves. Where it belongs! More Dahlmanns in future weeks. 

JOEY MOLLAND: You Make Me Sick



We're looking forward to former Badfinger guitarist Joey Molland's new album Be True To Yourself, which is due out in October, and which features support from the likes of Micky Dolenz, Julian Lennon, Mark Hudson, and more. While we're waiting, Dana programmed this antiwar track from Molland's 1992 album The Pilgrim for our listening pleasure. I reviewed The Pilgrim for Goldmine when it was released, but I hadn't heard the song in years. It holds up, and I'm eager to hear Joey's new stuff.

THE REVELATIONS: Why When Love Has Gone



I come back to this statement time and time again: any record you ain't heard is a new record. I don't think I had even heard of The Revelations until a few weeks ago, when intrepid TIRnRR listener Dave Murray recommended I treat myself to a spin of their 2014 cover of The Isley Brothers' "Why When Love Is Gone." Six years old, but a new record to me. Make that a great new record to me, as The Revelations ace the difficult task of doing an Isleys song even better than the Isleys did it. 

THE SMALL FACES: You Need Lovin'

Willie Dixon wrote "You Need Love" for Muddy Waters. The Small Faces appropriated it for their own "You Need Lovin'." Led Zeppelin appropriated "You Need Lovin'" for their own "Whole Lotta Love." The Small Faces were fantastic and influential, but not really a superstar mega-selling record company cash cow. Led Zeppelin, on the other hand...well, let's just say that Willie Dixon knew which act it made more financial sense to sue. Dixon and Zep settled out of court in 1987.
Oh, go squeeze your own lemon.
THE VELVELETTES: He Was Really Sayin' Somethin'



In 1982, the combined forces of Bananarama and Fun Boy Three introduced me to the song "Really Saying Something," a bubbly girl-group number that was immediately catchy and radio-ready. I don't remember when I found out it was a cover of a 1965 Motown single, nor when I finally heard that original version by The Velvelettes. Those British chicks and fellows did a fine job with their cover; The Velvelettes blow 'em away. And that's sayin' somethin'.




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