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UNKNOWN PLEASURES by Peter Hook (Simon & Schuster, 2012)

joyPop-pickers of a certain age and diehard hipsters out there surely won’t have missed that the title of yesterday’s post on Ricky Gervais’ ‘Afterlife’ featured a quote from the Joy Division song ‘Heart And Soul’.

This track, from their second and final album ‘Closer’, includes the tortured lines: “Existence, well what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can. The past is now part of my future. The present is well out of hand”.

Anyone pausing to reflect on such lyrics would probably conclude that the author was either a) deeply troubled or (b) that he had been reading a little too much outsider fiction. Both of these were true of the band’s tortured lead singer Ian Curtis who hung himself on 18th May, 1980. Continue reading

KarenStaying on the Barbie theme (after yesterday’s post about the ban in Iran), one of the most unusual uses of the Mattel dolls was for Todd Hayne’s highly idiosyncratic 1987 bio-pic  Superstar: The Karen Carpenter Story.

One of my guilty musical pleasures is that I love the songs of The Carpenters. I know that they are the height of kitsch and in many ways reflect the banality of light entertainment but I am always struck by a subtext of sadness beneath the supposedly H-A-P-P-Y veneer of their tunes.

“What I’ve got they used to call the blues”, sings Karen in my favourite song Rainy Days And Mondays composed in 1971 by  Roger Nichols and Paul Williams. With a different arrangement this tune would make very dark folk ballad.

Karen’s voice and phrasing was both natural and genuine, managing to give even the most saccharine of lyrics an emotional resonance.

Of course, it’s tempting to read too much into these lyrics in the same way you retrospectively  find suicidal tendencies in Ian Curtis’ words on  Joy Division records.

Karen Carpenter  came from a tight-knit, highly supportive but over protective family background in Connecticut. She had a morbid and irrational fear of being fat which was exacerbated from being thrust into the limelight after the massive success of her records with brother Richard.  This led to her suffering from anorexia nervosa and she died of heart failure at the age of 32.

Superstar  is a film I’ve read about but never previously seen so I  was happy to chance upon it on Vimeo. Officially, this should not be possible as it remains illegal to screen or sell the film.

It is not so surprising that the film has been blocked from distribution since Haynes used the dolls and songs by The Carpenters songs without permission and presents a less than sympathetic portrayal of Richard Carpenter and Karen’s parents.

You might imagine that the whole concept was a joke but you’d be wrong. The serious intent  of the film is evident from screen captions like the following:

The movie presents a humane perspective on a debilitating and much misunderstood illness and deals with Karen Carpenter’s brief life with real compassion.

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Part of an irregular series of bite-sized posts about 7″ singles I own – shameless nostalgia from the days of vinyl. (Search ‘Backtracking’ to collect the set!)

New Order – Procession  b/w Everything’s Gone Green
(A Factory Record, 1981)

If New Order were going to establish an identity of their own they had to establish a sound that was radically different from Joy Division.

This took time to perfect but already with this, their second single, they set a marker for the more upbeat, electro-pop that they have become known for.  This is particularly true of the B-side which is the better of the two excellent songs.

The lyrics to Procession still have  some of the morbidity of Joy Division (“There is no end to this / I can’t turn away / Another picture but the scene / It’s just the same”) but he sound is a little lighter and Sumner doesn’t seem to be trying to imitate Ian Curtis.

Martin Hannett died in April 1981 aged 42 and Everything’s Gone Green was the last track he produced for the band. He ended on a high note and the song was later released as an A side.

The track shows a dynamism absent from the A side and from their debut album, Movement.

Peter Saville’s sleeve design is equally bold, taking ideas from the Italian Futurist movement.

Groove notations read SOFT  for side A and HARD for the B side.

Part of an irregular series of bite-sized posts about 7″ singles I own – shameless nostalgia from the days of vinyl. (Search ‘Backtracking’ to collect the set!)

New Order – Ceremony b/w In A lonely Place (A Factory Record, 1981)

I went to see New Order live at the Forum Ballroom, Kentish Town, London on Wednesday, 6th May 1981.

The atmosphere was electric and the intense mood was set by playing Lou Reed’s ‘Sad Song’ from ‘Berlin’ over the PA system immediately before they took the stage.

The sound quality was poor and Sumner’s vocals seemed strained. He was never a natural singer and I wouldn’t have been surprised if  New Order had split after one album. I don’t think he was ever comfortable as a Curtis imitator and they needed to change direction to get away from the past.

In 1981, they were still very much into the Gothic post-punk phase; still young men with the weight of the world on their shoulders. Continue reading

Part of an irregular series of bite-sized posts about 7″ singles I own – shameless nostalgia from the days of vinyl. (Search ‘Backtracking’ to collect the set!)

JOY DIVISION – Love Will Tear Us Apart b/w These Days / Love Will Tear Us Apart
(A Factory Record – Fac 23- 1980)

I’d hazard a guess that the majority of music fans who came of age in the seventies has at least one version of this song in their collection.

It might be any one of the numerous covers by artists like José González, Bjórk, Paul Young, Swans, U2, Arcade Fire, Calexico, Mark Owen and, my favourite, Susanna and the Magical Orchestra.

Serviceable as some of these are, there’s no improving on the original.

It was released in April 1980, just one month before Ian Curtis committed suicide. This makes the plain grey sleeve design, which resembles a gravestone, look like some spooky premonition of the singer’s tragic death. Continue reading