Marvin Gaye "Here, My Dear" (1978) - got it
Possibly one of the more whiny and passive-aggressive break-up albums of all time.
Marvin had divorced his wife, Anna Gordy (the sister of Motown owner
Berry Gordy... in hindsight, not the smartest career move) having met
and fallen for another woman. After failing to pay his alimony, Marvin
was taken to court and reluctantly agreed to pay Anna the advance and
half of the earnings for his next album.
Instead of just making any old record and getting it out of the way,
Marvin set about airing their dirty laundry (with the narrative slanted
firmly in his favour). Lamenting his situation, railing against Anna for
dragging him through court and tarnishing his image with the press, and
then eventually gushing about his new love and how much happier he was.
The album was not loved by critics, fans... or Anna. It is a lengthy
ride, but Marvin's mix of funk, soul, jazz, doowop and some more modern
(at the time) production, would create a sound picked up on by artists
like Michael Jackson, Jamiroquai, Justin Timberlake and other purveyors
of funky RnB.
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Saturday, October 26, 2019
Monday, September 2, 2019
Day 0367 - Songs in the Key of Life
Stevie Wonder "Songs in the Key of Life" (1976) - got it
Stevie had parted company with synthesizer wizards Robert Margouleff and Malcolm Cecil who had left him with a stockpile of some 250 songs (of which only a handful have since been released). Rather than fall back on those tracks, Stevie set about recording new songs. Now, this is where the role of a producer can show its merit. When RM and MC were on board with Stevie they'd give him the tools to explore his ideas, but they would also make sure he finished songs and got albums out into the world, instead of constantly starting new things and not seeing them through.
"Songs.." took 2 years of Stevie constantly telling Motown that he was ready to deliver the album (at one point they even put up huge billboards advertising its release... a year or so before it finally got delivered). He recorded a further 200 songs with various guests, involved including Herbie Hancock, George Benson, and one or two of Stevie's exes on vocals. I feel as though after his death there will be a giant stockpile of songs that could be released if he hasn't destroyed them or they don't get stymied in a legal quagmire (at the time of writing, that's what seems to have happened to most of Prince's unreleased stuff.)
When the album finally came out, a few songs followed soon after release on an EP. It suggests to me that Stevie, left to his own devices, just couldn't bring himself to 'close the loop' on the album. In that respect, he'd probably fare quite well in the current music world where he could just drip out tracks via bandcamp or iTunes or something.
There are tons of brilliant tracks here ('Sir Duke', 'I Wish', 'Pastime Paradise', 'As') and of course there are. This is 1970s Stevie: he was untouchable at this point. That said, the album does suffer from the same 'track exhaustion' found in a lot of double albums. I couldn't pick any 'bad' tracks per se, it just feels like a lot of work listening to the whole thing and could have been better presented or experienced as 2 or 3 separate albums.
Stevie had parted company with synthesizer wizards Robert Margouleff and Malcolm Cecil who had left him with a stockpile of some 250 songs (of which only a handful have since been released). Rather than fall back on those tracks, Stevie set about recording new songs. Now, this is where the role of a producer can show its merit. When RM and MC were on board with Stevie they'd give him the tools to explore his ideas, but they would also make sure he finished songs and got albums out into the world, instead of constantly starting new things and not seeing them through.
"Songs.." took 2 years of Stevie constantly telling Motown that he was ready to deliver the album (at one point they even put up huge billboards advertising its release... a year or so before it finally got delivered). He recorded a further 200 songs with various guests, involved including Herbie Hancock, George Benson, and one or two of Stevie's exes on vocals. I feel as though after his death there will be a giant stockpile of songs that could be released if he hasn't destroyed them or they don't get stymied in a legal quagmire (at the time of writing, that's what seems to have happened to most of Prince's unreleased stuff.)
When the album finally came out, a few songs followed soon after release on an EP. It suggests to me that Stevie, left to his own devices, just couldn't bring himself to 'close the loop' on the album. In that respect, he'd probably fare quite well in the current music world where he could just drip out tracks via bandcamp or iTunes or something.
There are tons of brilliant tracks here ('Sir Duke', 'I Wish', 'Pastime Paradise', 'As') and of course there are. This is 1970s Stevie: he was untouchable at this point. That said, the album does suffer from the same 'track exhaustion' found in a lot of double albums. I couldn't pick any 'bad' tracks per se, it just feels like a lot of work listening to the whole thing and could have been better presented or experienced as 2 or 3 separate albums.
Friday, May 24, 2019
0266 - All Directions
The Temptations "All Directions" (1972)
The Temps continue to prove themselves to be "more just that band who sung 'My Girl'". The group continue to explore sounds outside of the standard Motown sound, as already heard in slinky funky wah-wah infused albums like 'Cloud Nine' and 'Psychedelic Shack'.
This album is full of funky grooves, including the nearly 12 minute jam of 'Papa was a Rollin' Stone' and gets in your face with the N-bomb laden "Run Charlie, Run" that definitely draw a line in the sand between this album and the clean, short-n-sweet pop of their earlier material.
It comes with a deceptively run of the mill album cover, featuring a clean-cut band photo that doesn't immediately hint at the interesting directions explored within.
The Temps continue to prove themselves to be "more just that band who sung 'My Girl'". The group continue to explore sounds outside of the standard Motown sound, as already heard in slinky funky wah-wah infused albums like 'Cloud Nine' and 'Psychedelic Shack'.
This album is full of funky grooves, including the nearly 12 minute jam of 'Papa was a Rollin' Stone' and gets in your face with the N-bomb laden "Run Charlie, Run" that definitely draw a line in the sand between this album and the clean, short-n-sweet pop of their earlier material.
It comes with a deceptively run of the mill album cover, featuring a clean-cut band photo that doesn't immediately hint at the interesting directions explored within.
Wednesday, February 6, 2019
Day 0159 - Cloud Nine
The Temptations "Cloud Nine" (1969)
Love the Temptations, I only have a greatest hits, so some of this was new to me. The Temps got teamed up with a new lead singer and a hot producer who wanted to take them new places, moving beyond the standard motown sound to throw in some looser, slinkier funk beats and some whicky whicky wah wah guitar. It's great stuff, and suits the Temps' vocal harmonies and passionate lead vocals down to the ground.
Love the Temptations, I only have a greatest hits, so some of this was new to me. The Temps got teamed up with a new lead singer and a hot producer who wanted to take them new places, moving beyond the standard motown sound to throw in some looser, slinkier funk beats and some whicky whicky wah wah guitar. It's great stuff, and suits the Temps' vocal harmonies and passionate lead vocals down to the ground.
Labels:
1960s,
1969,
edwards,
gordy,
kendricks,
motown,
psychedelic,
soul,
temptations,
whitfield
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