Friday, 20 April 2012

Coleman's 1990's; Part seven - 1996, 1997, 1998, 1999

Oh boy, nearly five months? Really? No wonder I can hardly remember how to type and where to find all the Blogger's features. Well, what can I say... There were things to do, money to be earned, offspring to be looked after. Which, thankfully, only turned into a gap but by no means an end. So here I am, resurrected in the spring, with all the  little antsies, beesies and flowersies to bring some more happy, jolly and uplifting music. This time I've decided to roll the remaining years into one post, there are not that many of them left to give them separate entries. And here they are:

Saturday, 8 October 2011

Jonathan's 1992

1992 – By this time puberty had fully kicked in and I was probably going through my most ginger phase. I spent Saturdays going to see Sheffield Wednesday with my dad and camped out at the local field with friends, drinking and causing havoc (intermittently). Note to editor, as Michael Jackson would say, if he weren’t dead and was performing one of (s)hits...You Are Not Alone, I’m writing with you!

Sonic Youth – Wish Fulfilment



Sonic Youth are yet another group introduced to me by my elder brother, following his musical ventures at university. I saw them live at Reading, ’96 I think it was but I wasn’t impressed; too much arsing about making noise than actually getting on with playing some music. I don’t like DIY, so a drill-fuelled guitar solo lasting 15 minutes gets me about as excited as putting up a shelf on a Friday night. However, there are some Sonic Youth moments when they got that balance right between noise and music. Wish Fulfilment is the stand-out track for me on one of their most consistent albums. It’s by far my favourite SY song, though there are plenty of others I really like. It’s the track I always put on compilations, however, that was a bit unfair of me because it does not really represent SY. I never get tired of those noisy explosions and I love the lyrics. A lot of my favourite songs follow a quiet, loud, quiet formula and this never deviates from that path. Sonic Youth are definitely not one of my favourite bands, but Wish Fulfilment is a favourite song of mine.

Sugar – A Good Idea



Bob Mould’s indie band, following the punk of Husker Du, were, you guessed, another band Jim introduced me to. From the album Copper Blue, Sugar’s strongest and most accessible album, A Good Idea is the second track in and is based around the bass line of Pixies’ Debaser. In spite of its obvious rip-off opening, Sugar managed to take the song into a totally different direction from that of the Pixies. Although you could argue that both songs occupy an area of madness. A tale of murder, sung to sweet, catchy melodies is always a winner for me. It’s just a damn good indie pop song. I remember going to Stomp, a club in Leeds that occupied the Leeds Met venue and later became Star, hearing it and dancing to it during my first ever time in a club. Underage and dressed in my brother’s grungy clothes (tie-dye shirt, army boots, combats) I managed to get in to the club and I suppose hearing all those tracks left its mark. Copper Blue is an album that I still happily return to from time to time and it hasn’t lost any of its quality. A Good Idea is the brilliant single from the album and I’d still put it on a compilation tape, if only I could find one!

Friday, 7 October 2011

Coleman's 1990's; Part six - 1995

Wow. Two months? Really? And a half? And it only feels like three...
Lame jokes aside, the summer break (not that there was supposed to be any summer break) is over and more than ever it feels that I'm just left on my own on this project. Which beats the point in a way but I'm reluctant somehow to switch off the lights just yet. Who knows, maybe the prospects of fame, money and occasional pint of gratitude are not completely lost yet. Besides, it's only 1995, can't give up before the end of the decade!
Of which '95 was just another year full of fantastic music. Something, you should be well used to by now... Have a little look then.