Saturday, August 1, 2020

CD Odyssey Disc 1393: Billy Idol


It has turned into an eighties week at the old CD Odyssey. My last review was the Eurythmics’ “Sweet Dreams” and fresh on the heels of that masterpiece comes another one of the better early eighties albums.

Disc 1393 is…. Self-Titled
Artist: Billy Idol

Year of Release: 1982

What’s up with the Cover? Billy Idol, looking moderately cool in his faux-leather vinyl vest. Billy has a tattoo, which back in 1982 was code for “total badass”.

How I Came To Know It: I knew the singles off this album when I was a teenager but don’t recall the record (although it may have been played at a party or two back in the day). More recently it came to my attention when my friend Chris played some early David Bowie at a music listening night. This sparked my interest, so when I saw a bargain on a 2-CD set (along with 1983’s “Rebel Yell”) I scooped it up.

How It Stacks Up: I have two Bill Idol albums (if you are following along, you already know which two). Both are great records, but I’m going to give the edge to this one and put it #1.

Ratings: 4 stars but almost 5

Billy Idol is the crooner with a snarl, and the brilliance of his debut album is how he manages to do both with energy and style. 1983’s follow up “Rebel Yell” has had a more enduring impact on pop culture (and spawned more hits) but it came together first on his self-titled debut.

Come On, Come On” opens the record and sets the tone, with a simple but infectious guitar riff from Steve Stevens. Stevens is a big part of Idols’ sound, adding the crunch these songs need to pull them out of the eighties pop tunes they might otherwise be. Idol may evoke rock and roll with his lip snarl and some well-timed fist pumps on a music video, but it is the music that gives these records staying power, not the image-obsessed rock videos.

Come On, Come On” also demonstrates Idol’s ability to raise a song from a simple keg-shaker into an anthem. His voice is surprisingly smooth, adding just the right amount of grit to draw in all those hard rockers like me that were alert to any signs that this might be just another pop song. Of course it was just a pop song, but it was a great pop song, so we were easily placated.

After “Come On, Come On” we are treated to the album’s classic hit, “White Wedding”. Again, the combination of smooth production and guitar riff lands the song right at the intersection of pop and rock. This is also some of Idol’s best vocal work, conveying the menace of a family feud, the layers of which are never fully explained but lurk just under the surface of the song.

Hot in the City” combines an E-Street Band swing with a bit of guitar and Idol’s best impersonation of an early sixties heart-throb (which is what he really is). I had to check the liner notes of this one because I was convinced it was a cover from that earlier era but no, it’s an original.

The album always makes you feel like you are an integral part of the experience. “Dead on Arrival” is a fist-pumping rock anthem, and “Nobody’s Business” has an “oh-oo-oooh-oh-oh” in the chorus that encourages you to ooh-ooh along. And there is no song ever made that was more tailor made for arm swinging eighties-dancing than “Dancing with Myself.” If anything could make that kind of dancing cool (and not much can) it is “Dancing with Myself.”

Dancing with Myself” and “White Wedding” remain company Christmas party staples, guaranteed to load the dance floor with middle-aged executives and twenty-something interns alike. And those twenty-somethings aren’t just out there because they were raised on Mom and Dad’s record collection; they’re out there because the songs are still amazing.

What is also amazing is how many other killer tracks are on the album. They may not make it on Idol’s many compilation records or be DJ favourites under the disco ball, but they are worth getting to know all over again, and so is this record. Please go do so. You can thank me later.

Best tracks: Come On Come On, White Wedding Part 1, Dead on Arrival, Nobody’s Business, Hole in the Wall, Dancing With Myself

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