Orange Juice
The Glasgow School
Yahoo Music (July 2005)
There's a touching sense of karma to the release of this album. Having
made a small fortune from their typically prescient signing of Franz
Ferdinand, a band who took the Orange Juice template of danceable arty
indie pop and updated it for the post-Strokes generation, Domino have
returned that pile of money directly to the source. With singer Edwyn
Collins still recovering from a brain haemorrhage suffered earlier this
year, an injection of extra cash to cover hospital bills couldn't have
come at a better time.
It could be argued that any fan of any indie pop band from The Smiths
and Belle & Sebastian right up to Franz should buy this record as
a way of saying thank you to the group that started it all. For, make
no mistake, when Orange Juice recorded the contents of this CD (the
band's first four singles on Postcard and their aborted first album
"Ostrich Churchyard", plus a jokey medley of their songs from
a radio session) between 1980 and 1982, they were single-handedly inventing
a genre and blazing a trail for every intelligent, literate indie band
that's come since.
If your knowledge of Orange Juice and Edwyn Collins is restricted to
the gloopy mainstream hit "Rip It Up" and every pub singer's
favourite, "A Girl Like You", then you're in for a shock.
Listening back to these peerless, astonishingly ambitious, bolt-from-the-blue
mélanges of Motown's pop purity, Chic's infectious guitar jangles,
and Collins' own supremely wry take on romantic songcraft and lyricism
is still a revelation. Be it the euphoric rush of "Poor Old Soul",
the proto-Marr shimmy of "Tender Object" or guitarist James
Kirk's superlative left-handed dancefloor anthem "Wan Light",
this is cultured, seductive guitar music at its very best.
For the aficionados, the songs that make-up the debut album that never
was make for curious listening. Alongside the strangely loose-limbed
version of "Falling And Laughing", these recordings feel half
finished somehow, more like outtakes. "Falling And Laughing"
in particular feels like it's going to disintegrate at any second, while
bum notes and missed beats abound. But what was polished away to produce
OJ's spectacular debut proper, "You Can't Hide Your Love Forever",
was a casual sense of intimacy that makes this album something to cherish.
OK, so the taut, startling ending of "In A Nutshell" is a
stern producer's whipcrack away, but the lazy, Felt-inventing opening
is a joy.
There are countless personal highlights. The close of "Poor Old
Soul (Part Two)" where the band start chanting "No more rock'n'roll
for you" like the only punks who have ever mattered - willfully
camp art school boys who'd named themselves Orange Juice just to annoy
the spikeytops - is exhilarating. The four-to-the-floor buzz of "Love
Sick". The scope and ambition of "Simply Thrilled Honey",
only three singles in and they're evolving fast. Mistakes and all, you
really can't undervalue a second of this album. Thanks Domino for bringing
it back to us. And get well soon Edwyn. We owe you the world.
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