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Old 05-03-2015, 08:16 PM   #31 (permalink)
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^Yeah, Sparks are great. It took me a little while to get used to Russell's use of the higher vocals, but once you get used to it, you realize how talented they truly are.
Interesting, I had the same experience with Russell's voice, even as a huge Beach Boys/Brian Wilson fan. It just shows that no two falsettos sound quite the same.
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Old 05-03-2015, 08:26 PM   #32 (permalink)
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Interesting, I had the same experience with Russell's voice, even as a huge Beach Boys/Brian Wilson fan. It just shows that no two falsettos sound quite the same.
Russell's speaking voice is a bit higher pitched than you'd imagine. He speaks so gently, it'll kill you.

This is my favorite interview because Russell seems really cranky the whole time. (He tells Ron to shut up at some point, doesn't sound like he's joking.) Circa 1986.



Here's a recent capture.



Ron's voice is a lot deeper than Russell's, and his shyness shines through with every nuance. He really is a gentle, anxious, beautiful person - don't ever let the glare of doom throw you off from understanding this.
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It's really weird hearing them talk! I loved it when they picked up the fake television screen, and the upbeat music started playing and everyone was laughing and having a good time, while Ron just angrily glared at the camera like he was trying to make it explode with his mind.

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Is that downtown Julie Brown?
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It's really weird hearing them talk! I loved it when they picked up the fake television screen, and the upbeat music started playing and everyone was laughing and having a good time, while Ron just angrily glared at the camera like he was trying to make it explode with his mind.
Ron has this way about him that makes one think that his central focus in life is homicide. But he's really the sweetest man in the world. Really.











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This is the album that everyone gets really excited about when talking about Sparks. Even if it's not your absolute favorite, you'll always be delighted to mention "Kimono My House".

Ron and Russell relocated to London in 1973, hoping to get on the glam scene. Besides, their mother and stepfather were already there. They hired some major beauties for their new band:

Martin Gordon (bass guitar), who would later form the band Jet with John's Children's Andy Ellison (who previously worked with Marc Bolan, who was kind enough to invite Jet's latest incarnation, Radio Stars, to his television show in 1977) and remain one of glam rock's most bitter (yet brilliant) dudes.

Adrian Fisher (guitar), who was discovered after answering Sparks' ad in Melody Maker. Adrian passed away (to my memory he had lung cancer, but I could be mistaken) in 2000.

Dinky Diamond (drums), who I don't have much information on at the moment, I'll get back to you - his name was Norman. He passed away in 2003 from an apparent suicide.


John Hewlett, former producer of John's Children, became Sparks' new manager. He introduced them to Island producer Muff Winwood. Ron and Russell stayed with Mr. Hewlett for some time while they were getting the hang of London life. Sparks were considered a huge leap of faith, and what a leap it was. Sparks practically exploded overnight.

"Kimono My House" is a nod to Rosemary Clooney's "Come On'a My House". The album was released in May of 1974 and climbed all the way to #4 on the UK's album chart for the year.



Track listing:

Side A

This Town Ain't Big Enough for Both of Us
Amateur Hour
Falling in Love With Myself Again
Here in Heaven
Thank God it's Not Christmas

Side B


Hasta Mañana, Monsieur
Talent is An Asset
Complaints
In My Family
Equator

lesser-known bonus tracks we're gonna touch on:

Barbecutie
Lost and Found


"Kimono" opens with Sparks' best known song. Seriously, like ever. This is what everyone thinks of when someone mentions Sparks.

"This Town Ain't Big Enough for Both of Us" (often shortened to "This Town" by fans) reached #2 on the UK singles chart, beaten out (somehow, and tragically) by the Rubettes' "Sugar Baby Love". I know, I don't know how that happened either.

I've heard from many people who were young and aware in 1974 that Ron scared the shit out of them when they saw him on Top of the Pops:



And here's a live version from 1975ish, with the "new" band (we'll get into that later, though).



"This Town" was also covered by Justin Hawkins' (of the Darkness) band British Whale. Ron and Russell appear in the promo video.



...and it's also been loved up by Siouxsie Sioux.



Shit, even the Maels covered "This Town", in 1997. With Faith No More.



This song is kind of a big fuckin' deal. It's not the only hit on the album, but it's (almost) been loved to death by everyone who's been touched by the wonder of Sparks.
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"Amateur Hour" is, naturally, an ode to the young and (sexually) inexperienced, cleverly described by the masterful lyrical genius of Ron Mael.

You'll notice that the vibrant energy you heard in "This Town" carries through to the next track (and throughout the entire album, really).



Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
Lawns grow plush in the hinterlands
It's the perfect little setting for the one night stands
Now the drapes are drawn and the lights are out
It's the time to put in practice what you've dreamed about

She can show you what you must do
To be more like people better than you

Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know she'll lets you know
Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know
She tells you so

Girls grow tops to go topless in
While we sit and count the hairs that blossom from our chins
Our voices change at a rapid pace
I could start a song a tenor and then end as bass

Choose your partners everyone
If you hesitate, the good ones are gone

Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know she'll lets you know
Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know
She tells you so

Dance, laugh, wine, dine, talk and sing
But those cannot replace what is the real thing
It's a lot like playing the violin
You cannot start off to be Yehudi Menuhin

Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know she'll lets you know
Amateur Hour goes on and on
When you turn pro you know
She tells you so


"Amateur Hour" shot all the way up to #7 on the UK singles chart for the year of 1974.

While we're at it, the B-side of "Amateur Hour" ...

"Lost and Found", a song about a man who's just found a wallet belonging to Mr. Jones, who could be anybody!

Too bad, too bad, too bad!



Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
Too bad, too bad, too bad, too bad
Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
And all the streets are paved tonight, and we won't be their slaves tonight
And I ain't gonna feel bad at all, feel bad at all
Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
Too bad, too bad, too bad, too bad
Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
He's Robin Hood by accident
I need it more than he does and
I surely will not feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel
bad at all, feel bad at all

Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
Oh is there anybody out there by the name of Mister Jones?
No? No? Well, I tried
Lost and found, lost and found, lost and found, lost and found
Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
Too bad, too bad, too bad, too bad

Lost and found, a wallet from a man, careless man, careless man
We sailed across the Barbary Sea, with Nina, Pinto, and Marie
And none of us will feel bad at all, feel bad at all,
feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel bad at all, feel bad at all
Yes, all the streets are paved tonight, and we won't be their slaves tonight
And I ain't gonna feel bad at all, feel bad at all
Lost and found, lost and found, lost and found, lost and found


Speaking of B-sides, I just realized that I'd forgotten to mention the B-side of "This Town" - a fabulously bizarre track called "Barbecutie". I haven't yet figured out what I think the lyrics might mean, but it's either a song about cannibalism or a man who's very skilled with a grill and it turns all the neighborhood ladies into mush.

You can decide for yourself. Also, check Martin Gordon's heavy bass in the intro.





Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
For the sake of man he has forsaken his whole tan
Living in the snow advancing how much we will know
But his heart cries out

Barbecutie, Barbecutie, Barbecutie, you Barbecutie,
when you're with him he is warm

Let's pursue this more why should he leave so much that's warm
To his detriment maybe he's oh so slightly bent
Ask her, she would know

Barbecutie...

The friends are getting friendly on the lawn
the flies are making enemies of all
Aroma rising from the ancient coals
has turned you into someone very bold
and killed whatever hesitance she showed

Barbecutie...

Look he's back unharmed he must defrost his frozen charm
"How are you today" that's very good, he's on his way
To the Barbecue

Barbecutie...


And here's an adorable bonus. Russell asks for "a little restraint in the hall, ok?" as the girls were absolutely insane during the Fairfield Hall performance in 1975 (with the "new band").

Poor Russell, how miserable it must have been to be attacked by hordes of rabid fangirls.

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"Falling in Love With Myself Again" is the ultimate tune for anyone who has come to enjoy their own company to a state of complete self-reliance.

In the words of Ron Mael (regarding this song): "The song is about the tendency of people to fall in love with people to whom they look like a lot themselves. An idealistic form of what they would have wanted to have been themselves. How many times have I fallen in love with myself ? Quite honestly, I never liked myself. I'm not my type."

You'll find this one to have a waltz-like quality and a peculiar delivery of the lyrics. (As you've probably already come to expect.)



Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
Similar mother, similar father, similar dog, cat and fish
And we'll make the same wish
When the birthday candle's lit
We'll both be older
We won't get our wish
Yes, I think that I'm falling in love with myself again

Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again

With her hand in my hand and my hand in hers
Don't we look a blur
Me and her and me and her
Hey, kiss her, oh kiss her
Our friends do concur
Yes, I think that I'm falling in love with myself again

Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again

I can't see with you in front of the mirror staring, staring
I can't hear myself think with all that music blaring, blaring

Yes, I'm falling
Falling, falling
Falling, falling yes, I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again

I bring home the bacon and eat it myself
Here's to my health
Hope that I am feeling well
I'm burning the candle at both ends, oh well
Yes, I think that I'm falling in love with myself again

Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling
Yes, I think I'm falling in love with myself again


Our next delight is possibly my favorite song on "Kimono My House". I remember singing this one in the car with my sister, just because the falsetto is incredibly fun.

What would have happened if Romeo would have killed himself and Juliet said "fuck that shit"?



Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
Here, there are lots of things to do
And a panoramic view
Of the universe completely surrounding you

And here you cannot buy souvenirs
You're never going back, never, never
Basically, I guess it could be worse
Yes, I do suppose it could be worse

Here, there are many, many sheep
And the people only sleep
And awake to tell how gory and gruesome was their end
And I don't have many friends
And it's really very clean and I'm thinking
Juliet, you broke our little pact
Juliet, I'm never coming back

Up here in Heaven without you
I'm here in Heaven without you
Up here in Heaven without you
It is Hell knowing that your health will keep you out of here
For many many years

Dear, do you often think of me
As you overlook the sea
Do I qualify as dearly departed or am I
That sucker in the sky
The fall guy for the first and the last time
Juliet, I thought we had agreed
Now I know why you let me take the lead

Up here in Heaven without you
I'm here in Heaven without you
Up here in Heaven without you
It is Hell knowing that your health will keep you out of here
For many many years

Second thoughts, is that what you had?
Second thoughts, first I broke my back
Second thoughts, as I hit the sea
Second thoughts, for eternity, for eternity, for eternity

Up here in Heaven without you
I'm here in Heaven without you
Up here in Heaven without you
It is Hell knowing that your health will keep you out of here
For many many years


Here's a couple of photos from '74.





From left to right: Adrian Fisher, Russell Mael, Dinky Diamond, Martin Gordon, and Ron Mael.
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Sorry for my long absence; stuff's been crazy, I'm crazy, so on and so forth.

I think we can all agree on one thing, though.

Check Martin's killer bassline in this track.

"Thank God It's Not Christmas"



Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
What do I hear, what do I hear?
Chit-chat, and clinking glass
Cheap talk, a lady's laugh
After hours

What do I see, what do I see?
Some sunken hideaway
Where people go to play
After hour

There I'll spend the night
Meeting fancy thins
At bistros and old haunts
Trying very hard to sin

Then it is day end in a way
The pattern's much the same
In-spots, a matinee
Every day

Blend with the crowd, blend with the loud
Hypnotic ebb and flow
Until the day goes slowly
Into night
See the same old crowd
At bistros and old haunts
'Til the lights grow dim,
The not-so-subtle hint to be gone

Thank God it's not Christmas
When there is only you
And nothing else to do
Thank God it's not Christmas
Where there's just you to do
The rest is closed to public view

Caroling kids, caroling kids
A trifle premature, in tones so rich and pure and crystaline
Call for the day, the popular day
It's fast approaching now
But will the mood allow
One dissent

If this were the Seine
We'd be very suave
But it's just the rain
Washing down the boulevard

Thank God it's not Christmas
When there is only you
And nothing else to do
Thank God it's not Christmas
Where there's just you to do
The rest is closed to public view

Popular days, the popular ways
Are for the chosen few
Not meant for me and you
Obviously

Popular nights, poplar rites
Great things to say and do
Aren't said or done by you
Obviously

If this were Seine
We'd be very suave
But it's just the rain
Washing down the boulevard


"Christmas" wraps up side 1 of "Kimono My House"; flip that pretty bitch over and uncover this little gem about communicational errors:

"Hasta Mañana, Monsieur"



The lyrics are especially clever in this rollicking hit delivered by a doomed romantic, unable to speak with the object of his affection.

"You mentioned Kant and I was shocked, so shocked - where I come from, none of the girls have such foul tongues!"

Spoiler for LYRICS BELOW:
I tried to tell you in the night
That with a girl like you I could do without guided tours
You tried to tell me in the day
That your leading exports were textiles and iron ore

Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the three little words that I knew you'd adore

Leaving my syntax back at school
I was thrown for a loss over gender and simple rules
You mentioned Kant and I was shocked
You know, where I come from, none of the girls have such foul tongues

Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Manana Monsieur
I'm gonna do it now
C'est la vie, c'est la mort, say no more, no no more
It's all the same , whether here or there or anywhere
There's them who have, and there are the others who have not

Kimono my house mon amour
I am sure that this motion don't need no accompanying words
Guess I was wrong because you've fled
Leaving me with my Michelin Guide and half-empty foreign bed

Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the three little words that I knew you'd adore

Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the only words that I knew for sure
Hasta Manana Monsieur
Were the three little words that I knew you'd adore


However, Russell, being a bit of a francophile, is fluent in French:



As a further apology (with extended affections) for my absence, have this:



Spoiler for Sparks (Live in Concert, 1974):
Part 1 (introduced by Keith Moon!)



Part 2

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