On Saturday, January 24, 2015 at 9:09:08 PM UTC-5, gtr wrote:> By the
way, for pop music in general, I'm wondering if 1972 wasn't the> worst
Post by gtrhttp://tinyurl.com/qb3gv76
I'd have to look at other years re: that, but there are some REALLY
good songs on this list, and one has personal connection for me.
#12-Looking Glass-Brandy (You're A Fine Girl) was written and sung by
my cousin Elliot Lurie, four years older than me, who'd play acoustic
guitar and sing for family gatherings after holidays meals when I was a
kid, and was the direct influence on my becoming a professional
guitarist. Haven't seen him in decades, but remember he always had a
big smile for me; a real nice older cousin.
Me and my crew loathed that specific song, Brandy, with unqualified
zeal. Of all the tunes in that particular top 40, that one was one of
the most deliciously horrible. In fact I read the top 12 from the list
to my wife yesterday and she too mentioned Brandy as one she truly
hated. For "homage to a whore" I still prefer Lilli Marlene; call me
old-fashioned.
But that's just one example that illustrates that there is no one
"rock" just like there is no one "popular". My little brother at age
10 thought that "Snoopy Versus the Red Baron" by the Royal Gaurdsman
was the greatest song ever and so he played it endlessly until
everybody in the family wanted to kill him. I had done the same 10
years before with Burl Ives and the "Big Rock Candy Mountain", until my
sister broke the record. Still, both outrages have now been converted
to pleasant memories of life in the boozum of fambly.
It's a difficult a call for which crap is the crappiest, though we've
all got our favorites. "The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face", may be
the longest most lugubrious dirge of my lifetime(s). It's the death
march of pop songs. But for overwrought melodrama, what tune could top
Nilsson's "Without You"? And right there, vying for honors in
turgidity, is "Nights in White Satin"
As with many such years, there are some songs that might not have been
so problematic on the first 30 listenings, but coming around the three-
or four-hundred mark, you you want to a move to a farm in Utah and stop
bathing. Few top "American Pie" for that honor.
The tunes I liked best from that year none of my white friends seem to
have ever heard: Betcha By Golly Wow, Everybody Plays the Fool, Back
Stabbers, and even Oh Girl. I'm unsure if these were on the Top 100
tunes list for those years, as I believe the black pop tunes were still
segregated as "R&B" and later "Contemporary Urban".
During these years (from about 1971 to 1976) I use to hook up a
reel-to-reel tape recorder to a clock radio and tape a local top 40
station for 3 or 4 hours: A little musical drift net. I'd do this 2 or
3 times a year. Then I'd pore over it for a week or two finding which
of the tunes that "people liked" I could tolerate enough to work up for
performance in the band du jour. So I managed to get to most of the
nooks and crannies of these lists. Ah, good times...