Monday, January 5, 2015

CD Odyssey Disc 692: Blondie

Today was my first day back at work after eleven days of holiday time.

The shift back to work comes more opportunity to listen to music within the rules of the Odyssey (newbies can read these on the sidebar to the right).

Disc 692 is…. Plastic Letters
Artist: Blondie

Year of Release: 1977

What’s up with the Cover? The band loafs about on a police squad car. This seems to be a bad idea and I expect they will all be arrested for their irreverence.

How I Came To Know It: I had a couple Blondie albums and liked them both, so this was just me taking a chance on something else in their catalogue.

How It Stacks Up:  I have three of Blondie’s studio albums. I’ll put “Plastic Letters” second, just ahead of “Automerican” but well behind the classic “Parallel Lines.”

Rating: 3 stars

Blondie has always been a great band for blending a lot of different musical influences into a sound unique to them. “Plastic Letters” is early on their career and while good it would be fair to see the blender hasn’t completed its work.

Of the three albums I have, this is the most punk rock, with a raw (and occasionally directionless) energy that is missing from later records. It could probably use a little more direction, and with all of the different things it is trying to do, it occasionally feels like you are running on a musical hamster wheel.

Youth Nabbed as a Sniper” and “Contact in Red Square” are both cool songs, but they are one step away from being awesome. Usually it is a step the band took when they shouldn’t have. I think it relates to the synth organs.

But Logan, you say, those synth elements help make the band the New Wave pioneers that they are. That’s true, but for some reason these synth-pop elements are a distraction to the energy of the record. With all its cold war grimness, I think I just want it to stay rough around the edges.

For all that punk energy “Plastic Letters” is a pop music record at its core, with melodies at their core that are all bubble gum and beach party, and that side of the band’s personality also works.

This includes “Denise” (masculinized to “Denis”) and “Love at the Pier” which unlike “Denise” isn’t a sixties doo wop remake, but still sounds like it belongs in a California beach movie. If those movies had been cool, that is.

I also enjoyed the muscle-car inspired “Detroit 442” which is all about the racing scene and feels like an update to Dick Dale’s hot rod music of fifteen years earlier, with a healthy dose of seventies cynicism. Listening to “Detroit 442” I wasn’t sure if Harry was celebrating hot rod culture or mocking it – I suspect the latter, but I liked it anyway.

The album’s opening (and best) track “Fan Mail” is about little more than a fan with a crush and dreams of achieving a stardom of his own. Despite this, the song is cleverly constructed, with Harry’s voice starting low down and seductive and morphing its way into an almost animalistic growl by the end. Odd additional production, including actual bells ringing as Harry sings about bells ringing (one or the other would suffice) can’t take away how great this song is, or how much fun you have listening to it.

My copy of the CD is a ‘bonus track’ album – something I often dread. Despite now clocking in at 17 tracks, the album stays under 47 minutes. And of the four added songs, only one (the live version of “Detroit 442”) feels like a weak link.

In fact, there is a 1975 version of “Heart of Glass” (called “Once I Had a Love (aka the Disco Song)”) that is different from the version eventually recorded for “Parallel Lines” but just as good. “Scenery” and “Poet’s Problem” are both songs I’d have kept on the original album at the expense of something else. I particularly like “Scenery” which was originally an outtake from the band’s eponymous debut.

“Plastic Letters” has all of the sounds that make “Parallel Lines” such a classic, but doesn’t pull it all together at once. Instead you get a collection of good songs, but none great, each sufficiently different from one another that the album feels a bit like a whole collection of outtakes. Kind of like Pearl Jam’s “Lost Dogs” or Tom Waits’ “Brawlers, Bawlers andBastards.” Fortunately, it is a good collection – like playing a whole bunch of old 45s without having to get up and change the record every three minutes.


Best tracks: Fan Mail, Denis, Bermuda Triangle (Flight 45), (I’m Always Touched by Your) Presence Dear, I Didn’t Have the Nerve to Say No, Detroit 442, Scenery

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