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Showing posts with label scritti politti. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scritti politti. Show all posts

Wednesday, 8 May 2024

Asylums In Jerusalem

While filing a few records away at the weekend I pulled out some discs from the S section and happened upon Scritti Politti's Songs To Remember, a record I haven't played for a long time. I put it on and spent three quarters of an hour in the company of Green Gartside in 1982. It is a very good album, a record with a long and complex back story that definitely adds to the experience of listening to it. It can of course also be listened to purely as a piece of early 80s pop music, something I'm sure Green was keen for it to be taken as when it was released- but on the other hand, you can't abandon the scratchy, squat post- punk DIY sound of Skank Bloc Bologna for the new wave/ soul pop of Songs To Remember, and name your songs things like Jacques Derrida, Asylums In Jerusalem, Lions After Slumber and include the arch quotation marks around 'The Sweetest Girl' without expecting the listener to pick up on these things. This was pop music and yet more than pop music too. 

The album was recorded in late 1980 and into 1981 but delayed at the band's request until September 1982 so that they could release some singles, build up interest and sell more copies. Green wasn't interested any longer in the post- punk/ indie ghetto. He wanted success and was eventually unhappy with Rough Trade's promotion of the album. For Green, who spent nine months convalescing at his parents' house in Wales after collapsing on stage with what was at first thought to be a heart attack but later confirmed as a panic attack brought on by massive stage fright, going pop wasn't a rejection of punk or selling, it was making pop not pap. Green lost interest in selling a few hundred records to the indie scene, he wanted to make pop music that found 'a way into people's hearts the way independent music never did'. He had spent months listening to funk, disco and soul, Stax and early 60s beat music. He also moved away from the constraints of the Marxist philosophy that inspired Scritti's earliest recordings, rejecting what he called 'monolithical Marxism'. His group he admitted were viewed as a cult band and as intellectuals and he was keen to move away from those margins. 


Songs To Remember arrives with the spring loaded bassline of Asylums In Jerusalem, a sound that bounces out of the speakers, along with Green's honeyed vocal, clear and bright, and some female, soul backing vocals in harmony. The lyrics sound like classic radio pop fayre but were inspired by Nietzshe's writings about the huge number of madhouses built in Jerusalem to contain the religious lunatics who sprung up in the wake of the arrival of Jesus, desert dwelling, locust eating prophets 'talking in tongues again/ let him shake a little/ let him rock a little'. The B-side, Jacques Derrida, references the poststructuralist philosopher of the song's title and how Green found himself torn between glamour and left wing politics, between glamour and being reactionary, and the politics of desire. 

Songs To Remember is lush and bright, sugar and honey, radio friendly but with the influences of funk and soul and digital dancehall, Prince and the nascent rap scene, vocoders and Lover's Rock running through it, along with all this thought and politics and philosophy. The rest of Scritti Politti, drummer Tony Morley and bassist Nial Jinks both left the group in the aftermath of the recording/ release of the album, leaving Green to pursue things on his own, a road that led to the pop perfection of Cupid & Psyche 85, The Word Girl, Wood Beez and Absolute. I've posted Absolute before, a song that sounds like everything great about shiny 80s pop condensed into a four minute single sung by a man with Princess Diana's hair and wearing a Nike Windjammer jacket, a jacket that in '85 was favoured by breakdancers and casuals. 'Absolute, a principle/ To make your heart invincible', Green sings as the music explodes and swoons around him. 



Thursday, 20 October 2022

A Principle To Make Your Heart Invicible

In the midst of my mp3 player's shuffle mode while driving home recently (mainly a whole load of recent Polish Balearica from Jazxing/ Glok and Andy Bell/ Holmes and Unloved/ Rheinzand et al) a blast of 80s pop came on and it sounded like the clouds parting and skies opening, a genuinely uplifting and breath taking moment. 

At some point early in 1980 Green Gartside had a complete collapse before a gig where Scritti Politti were supporting The Gang Of Four (thought wrongly to be a heart attack it turned out to be a panic attack). He retreated to his parent's house in South Wales to recover and rethink everything. He'd lost interest in the independent and punk scenes, and listening to funk and soul, Chic, Aretha Franklin, early 60s pop, he realised pop music was what he wanted to make- real pop music made by humans with passion. For Green, this wasn't selling out, cashing in or dumbing down. 

It took a while to get the rest of Scritti around to his way of thinking but it happened. His sister's record collection, exposure to U.S. radio stations while in Florida with his parents and then hearing the new hip hop sounds coming out of New York shifted things further. Songs To Remember came out in 1982 on Rough Trade and then after moving to Virgin, in 1985 they released Cupid And Psyche 85. Which is where this song comes in...

Absolute

Absolute is a huge sounding, glossy, multi- coloured piece of 80s pop, a love song about a 'girl to make a dream come true' who can 'kiss away the meaning of the working day'. The synths swirl around, never quite feeling on solid ground while the cavernous mid- 80s drum sound booms and cracks. Green's vocal is sublime, Green singing as sweetly as he can, the lines not quite being exactly where you think they might be- they swim around a little, lighter than air, like that first flush of love maybe. Gorgeous stuff. 

Monday, 9 August 2021

Monday Mix

This is an hour's worth of songs and sounds I put together a week ago, got distracted from and went back to yesterday. I'm not sure it's quite right but I'm not unpicking the whole thing now so it's here for what looks like a wet and rainy Monday in August. Find it at Mixcloud

I did think about dropping found sounds from the BBC sound archive all the way though it- a future project perhaps. I'm not sure the Scritti Politti song works where it is either but there's some nice ambient sounds from Sebidus (The Orb's Alex Paterson and Andy Falconer), some Balearic loveliness from Coyote, solo Strummer, Will Sergeant and Les Pattinson as Poltergeist, Dean and Britta doing Kraftwerk, Sonic Boom droning out Sinner DC, some spaced out sounds from Oregon's Lore City, William Orbit at chill level 10 and Mono Life's stunner of a remix of Pearl's Cab Ride from a few years ago. 

  • BBC Sound Archive: Market Sounds
  • BBC Sound Archive: Clock
  • Sedibus: Afterlife Aftershave (edit)
  • Coyote: Café Con Leche
  • Joe Strummer: Mango Street
  • Poltergeist: The Book Of Pleasures
  • Dean and Britta: Neon Lights (Baxter Street Bounce Mix)
  • Sinner DC: The Horizon (Sonic Boom No Drums Version)
  • Lore City: And Tomorrow
  • Scritti Politti: Dr Abernathy
  • William Orbit: The Story Of Light
  • Pearl’s Cab Ride: Sunrise (Mono Life Extended Trip)


Saturday, 17 July 2021

Punks Jump Up To Get Beat Down

Back in 2006 Scritti Politti, the working name for the group Green Gartside uses on and off and at that point hadn't used since 1999, released an album called White Bread Black Beer. It was minimalist but warm sounding, all the instruments played by Green, and a marriage of catchy songs with smart lyrics, full of references that whizz by over modern folky electric pop. 

One of the highlights was Dr Abernathy, acoustic guitars and reverb, some lovely jagged electric guitar stabs, a bit of whistling and lines taking in Greek mythology, Hegelian philosophy, the 18th century surgeon of the title, lines from 80s hip hop and meth amphetamine. It's a heady brew. The coda is gorgeous and concludes in fine, obscure style- 

'I stole a glance/ at circumstance/ It's way too big/ For them to figure/ Outside/ In the exercise yard/ The three winds blow/ The dear John/ It won't be long/ Round and round/ The punks jump up/ To get beat down/ All the days of my life/ Love'

Dr. Abernathy

Tuesday, 14 July 2020

The Boom Boom Bap


Green Gartside's recent 7" single for Rough Trade, a pair of covers of Anne Briggs folk songs, had me reaching into his back catalogue for the album Scritti Politti released in 2006. White Bread Black Beer was put out as Scritti Politti but was effectively a solo album. Green singing and playing all the instruments, recorded at home in Dalston. The fourteen songs are minimal, sparse recordings but lushly produced, Green's honeyed voice centre stage with acoustic guitars and keyboards. It's intimate but warm and a long way from the layered productions the 80s pop Scritti.

Fourteen songs feels a few too many now, a shorter album may have been worked better but there are some moments where the combination of voice, songwriting and production reach the heights. Dr Abernathy is one, named after an 18th century English surgeon but borrowing lines from 80s rap- 'punks jump up to get beat down/ all the days of my life'- and with lyrics about the Owl of Minerva (a symbol of knowledge and wisdom) and meth amphetamine. Album opener is another, a love letter to golden age hip hop, the drum machine that gives it its title and the songs of Run DMC. Green sings softly over some lovely synth chords for texture and a touch of echo, 'the boom boom bap/ the rat- a- tat- tat/ that's the beat of my life' and later 'the Yes Yes y'all/ was the siren call/ to come around to my life'. At the end he quotes Run DMC song titles in that softly sung way, 'Hard Times, Sucker MCs/ Jay's Game, 30 days/ Wake Up Hollis Crew/ Rock Box, It's Like That.... I love you still/ I always will'. Gorgeous stuff.

The Boom Boom Bap

Saturday, 4 July 2020

Isolation Mix Thirteen


Lockdown ends today- at least, that's how the government and the media have been portraying it with occasional reminders that social distancing and a 2 metre gap might be important. The government have largely dropped the daily infection figures and death toll from their bulletins. You don't want to be depressing people at this stage of proceedings with doom and gloom, not when there are pints to be drunk! The media have been splashing stories about Super Saturday, Independence Day and the End Of Hibernation. It does look like they deliberately chose July 4th so they could call it an Independence Day. Meanwhile, Leicester is in lockdown, the R rate in London is apparently creeping above 1, there are Covid hotspots around the country, the deaths are still well over one hundred every day, and lots of people are talking about a second wave and a second spike without the people in charge actually wanting to do anything about it. We are still shielding, the medical advice we received this week is that due to our son Isaac being in the extremely vulnerable category we should stay in isolation until August 1st. Despite a few minor changes to our lockdown lives, we are still very much in isolation.

This mix is an hour and eight minutes of music with a folky, ambient, pastoral tinge with some Balearica and guitars thrown in, some old stuff and some brand new- some birdsong and synth ambience to start and finish, blissed out tracks from Seahawks, Apiento and Ultramarine, Green Gartside solo and as Scritti Politti, acoustic guitars courtesy of Nancy Noise, Michael Head and Barry Woolnough, some understated brilliance from The Clash and Sandinista!, Julian Cope covering Roky Erickson, Thurston Moore covering New Order and Jane Weaver's cosmic/folky weirdness.




Tracklist-
Stubbleman: 4am Conversation
Seahawks: Islands
Nancy Noise: Kaia
Green Gartside: Tangled Man
Barry Woolnough: Great Spirit Father In The Sky
The Clash: Rebel Waltz
Thurston Moore: Leave Me Alone
Julian Cope: I Have Always Been Here Before
Jane Weaver: Slow Motion (Loops Variation)
Michael Head and the Red Elastic Band: Picasso
Scritti Pollitti: The Boom Boom Bap
Apiento: Things You Do For Love
Ultramarine: Stella (Stella Connects)
Stubbleman: 6am Chorus


Sunday, 28 June 2020

Tangled Man



Green Gartside, the voice of Scritti Politti, has unexpectedly released a 7" single through Rough Trade. If you're quick you might be able to track a copy down. The release has two songs, both covers of songs originally by legendary English folk singer Anne Briggs. There is a lot of back story to the single involving Green's pre- punk love for folk music, Morris dancing, dressing as a 19th century farm labourer but with eye liner, Fairport Convention and Martin Carthy. Green's Scritti bandmate Rhodri Marsden had been asked to do an arrangement of an Anne Briggs song and asked Green if he'd like to sing on it.

Tangled Man is the A-side, a gorgeous take on the original with Green's voice sounding as ace as ever over some lushly recorded acoustic guitar.



The B-side is Wishing Well, less instant than Tangled Man but with some dubby FX alongside the guitar and multi- tracked vocals.




Monday, 21 May 2018

Something In Italy


Brian posted Scritti Politti's single Wood Beez (Pray Like Aretha Franklin) a few days ago so I thought it might be worth showing the distance Green Gartside travelled between their first single in 1978 and Wood Beez in 1984. Scritti formed as a collective , operating out of a South London squat, fired up by punk and Italian Marxist theory. They intended to demystify the recording and releasing of records, priting the costs of their single on the sleeve and providing phone numbers of studios and pressing plants. Skank Bloc Bologna came out on Scritti's own St. Pancras label, a pioneering piece of DIY.

The song is firmly post-punk, with scratchy guitar, a melodic dub bassline carrying the tune and percussion dominated by cymbals. It all sounds very spontaneous and freeform. Green's lyrics are full of real life, prosaic imagery with references to Tesco, the Bull And Bush, Harringay, Number 26 (cigarettes) and marmalade, and what I've always taken to be a pop at The Clash ('rockers in the town the magnificent six'). John Peel picked it up and then Rough Trade signed them. Six years later they made Wood Beez (for a major label admittedly). I'm not sure anyone else from that era travelled as far musically as Scritti Politti. Except maybe The Clash (and probably not even them).

Skank Bloc Bologna


Tuesday, 13 March 2018

The First Time Baby That I Came To You


I was watching a recent re-run of Top Of The Pops, currently in the middle of 1985. Mainly the 1985 repeats are confirming that at the top end of the pop charts 1985 was a terrible year. Occasionally something brilliant shines through the dross. Last week it was Scritti Politti. They did the same thing to me last year when I was left broadsided by Absolute. This time it was The Word Girl, a genuine top ten hit. The Word Girl's reggae rhythm, shimmer and lighter than air vocal melody make it is mid 80s pop, there's no mistake about that, but its instrumentation, arrangement, production and Green Gartside's voice lift it way up above the songs that surrounded it in the chart. It floats, promising to go somewhere else, then drawing back. The digital reverb makes the song seem like it is constantly echoing itself.

It is also not a song to be taken at face value, not a simple song about a girl but a song about language and meaning. The title can also be read as The Word 'Girl'. What seems to be a song about a girl becomes an oblique discussion about obsession and possession, gender politics, the meaning of words, the construction of language. Green had decided to shift into making pop music holed up in Wales following several panic attacks. He listened to American r'n'b and read Marxist theory. Speaking to Sounds in 1985 he said (of The Word Girl) "I was taking stock of all the lyrics of the songs for the new album and, lo and behold, in every song there was – this girl, or that girl. It seemed a good idea to show awareness of the device being used, to take it out of neutral and show it didn't connote or denote certain things. It was important to admit a consciousness of the materiality of referring to 'girls' in songs."

The Word Girl

Scritti Politti's journey is succinctly told in this excerpt from a documentary about Rough Trade.

Monday, 11 September 2017

Absolute


On Friday night I got in from an hour in the pub and watched/fast forwarded through a few backed up episodes of Top Of The Pops, currently repeating episodes from the summer of 1984 (but only those ones without any convicted sex offenders presenting). Apart from The Smiths (Heaven Knows..., my least favourite Smiths song), Frankie (Two Tribes, number one, frighteningly 2017 thematically) and Bananarama (Rough Justice, a good song, the three girls dancing like real people actually dance rather than robo-dancers), the thing that jumped out at me- almost actually leapt from the screen on top of me, honest- was Absolute by Scritti Politti.

It's a long way from Skank Bloc Bologna to Cupid And Psyche '85. Absolute, a song I'd largely missed before, is a beauty, full of mid 80s pop and r'n'b flourishes, drum pads and synths and Green gamely strumming a guitar that I can't hear anywhere in the mix. The tune sounds simple but is pretty complex. Little musical parts appear and disappear, subtly different from ones that have gone before. There's some mid 80s funk in there too and some changes and skips that make the song move about and almost cause you have to pause to catch your breath. On top of it all sits Green's vocal, a falsetto that floats away dreamily but somehow holds the whole thing together. I read the description 'avant-pop' somewhere (which seems like a typically serious way to intellectualise something so joyful- and I've no doubt Green and others did intellectualise it) but 33 years later this just sounds like a fucking great, open minded, inventive pop song. What a way to start my weekend and what a way to start your Monday

Also, Princess Diana hair with Nike Windrunner jacket. Sick.

Absolute

The two Top Of the Pops performances can't be played on Youtube because they are 'blocked in [my] country on copyright grounds'. Top Of The Pops is blocked in the UK. Nope, me either. Here's the video instead.

Friday, 28 January 2011

And Yes, Yes, Y'all Was The Siren Call


Scritti Politti have got their first career spanning compilation out soon and there's good article to promote it in the latest issue of Mojo. Back in 2006 Green Gartside released a homemade Scritti album, White Bread Black Beer, containing some beautifully sung songs with guitar and drum machine backing. This was the opening song- The Boom Boom Bap, a lovely tribute to and lament for the old school hip hop Green fell for in the 80s. Not that it sounds anything like old school hip hop. He manages to sweetly sing lines borrowed from those early records and make them sound like something else entirely - the boom boom bap, the tap a tap tap, the big beat drum, the yes yes y'all and the siren's call, hard times, sucker mcs, Jay's game, the Brewski point, the beat of my heart, wake up , Hollis crew, rock box, it's like that, juice joint Jane, hooks can kill, jinging dollar dollar bill, I love you still... I always will.

01 The Boom Boom Bap.wma

Saturday, 8 January 2011

His Eyes Are For You Only


A few years ago (and looking at the back of this cd I see it was 2004 which is probably more than a few years) I got into a band I'd been dimly aware of but pretty much completely ignored. My loss. Scritti Politti had been a pop-soul band with Lady Di hair as far as I was concerned, and I knew little about their post-punk roots. The 2004 Early compilation was a revelation- from the squatting scene, lo-fi, DIY, scratchy music, bass led with clattering drums and Clash baiting lyrics (Skanc Bloc Bologna). Really good stuff. At the same time Green Gartside released a new Scritti album- White Bread, Black Beer- which had a load of good songs on it. When I got around to playing this song it did awake some distant memories and I played it to death, eventually finding copies on 7" and 12" as well. The 'Sweetest Girl' has a lovely, hissing drum machine part, great understated melody, beautiful vocals and one of the best piano parts you'll find, played by Robert Wyatt. Arms length lyrics, a dissection of love- Green Gartside was one of pop/post-punks intellectuals, inspired by philosophy as much as Sex Pistols, and none the worse for it. This is an absolute killer tune.

12 The 'Sweetest Girl'.wma#2#2