Turn back, turn back the pages

I just never get tired of raiding the vaults of the thousands of albums from the ’60s, ’70s and ’80s, searching for those great “diamonds in the rough” that have been neglected and nearly forgotten as the years have passed.

record-stack-smallThe older we get, the more it gets challenging to remember the bands, musicians, albums and songs from our youth (other than the big hits that are played ad nauseam on classic rock radio).  As Stephen Stills wrote in his 1975 solo track “Turn Back the Pages,” “Who remembers names, who remembers faces?…”

Bringing great old songs — some known to you, some newly revealed here — into the limelight is a periodic service I like to provide at Hack’s Back Pages.

Let’s say you were/are a big fan of Steely Dan.  Let’s look at their best-selling album, 1977’s “Aja.”  You can hear “Josie,” “Peg,” “Deacon Blues” and “Black Cow” several times a week if you’re listening to mainstream classic rock stations.  But hey, what about “Home at Last” or “I Got the News”?  These are really great songs, but they’re in danger of disappearing into the ether.

Some LPs have even more “deep tracks” you never hear anymore.  God help you if you ever hope to hear anything besides “Rocky Mountain Way” from Joe Walsh’s superb 1973 album “The Smoker You Drink, the Player You Get,” even though there are probably five or six other fine songs worthy of your attention.

So here, once again, I offer a dozen “lost classics” from decades ago.  There is a Spotify playlist at the end so you can become reacquainted or familiar with these songs that have otherwise been missing in action.

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America_album“Sandman,” America (1972)

Three young men, all sons of military dads stationed in England, formed a trio and named themselves America, to make sure everyone knew they were Yanks.  They exploded on the scene in early 1972 with the lame but popular “A Horse With No Name,” a song that sounded eerily like Neil Young (who was concurrently at the top of the charts with “Heart of Gold”).  The debut album was way better than the single, with wonderful acoustic guitar-driven songs like “Three Roses,” “Never Found the Time” and “Rainy Day.”  The best of the bunch, in my opinion, was “Sandman,” a driving, acoustic/electric mix with an infectious chorus.  The lyrics, I later learned, are about soldiers trying to stay awake and stay warm while on duty on a cold night:  “Ain’t the fire inside?  Let’s all go stand around it… Did you hear of my enlistment?… I understand you’ve been running from the man that goes by the name of the Sandman…”

51XPQiVt45L“Gone, Gone, Gone,” Bad Company (1979)

Led by the vocals of ex-Free singer Paul Rodgers and the guitar of ex-Mott the Hoople axeman Mick Ralphs, Bad Company became a staple of FM mainstream rock throughout the ’70s.  Songs like “Can’t Get Enough,” “Bad Company,” “Feel Like Makin’ Love,” “Shooting Star,” “Live For the Music,” “Good Lovin’ Gone Bad” and “Running With the Pack” are still getting airplay on classic rock stations across the country.  Before things petered out in the face of stiff competition from New Wave ’80s music, the quartet released a solid LP in 1979 called “Desolation Angels,” a #3 album featuring their final Top 20 hit “Rock and Roll Fantasy.”  Far better, though, was the contagious album track called “Gone, Gone, Gone,” mentioned by many as one of Bad Company’s finer moments.

stevie-wonder-1“Superwoman,” Stevie Wonder, 1971

A child prodigy who had his first #1 hit at age 12 (“Fingertips” in 1963), Stevie Wonder spent the first decade of his career operating under the thumb of Motown mogul Barry Gordy.  When he turned 21, Wonder renegotiated his contract and assumed total control of his recorded work, writing his own material and playing virtually all the instruments.  His first attempts under this new arrangement were somewhat of a mixed bag; it wasn’t until “Talking Book” in 1972 (and the subsequent Grammy-winning “Innervisions,” “Fulfillingness’ First Finale” and “Songs in the Key of Life”) that he became the maestro who dominated the ’70s music business.  On the 1971 LP “Music of My Mind,” though, there’s an excellent two-part gem called “Superwoman” that tells the story of the singer’s relationship with a woman who wants to be a movie star despite his desire for her to come back to him.  It’s a soulful romp and a heartbreaking romantic piece all rolled into one 8-minute track that ranks among his best work.

R-845921-1166545229.jpeg“I Don’t Want to Go Home,” Southside Johnny and The Asbury Jukes (1976)

Right alongside Bruce Springsteen in the early ’70s Asbury Park, New Jersey music scene was “Southside” Johnny Lyon, a fantastic vocal interpreter of soul/blues/rock standards and originals, often penned by The Boss and/or E Street member Steve Van Zandt.  Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes put together a valiant effort on record and in concert for 15 years (1976-1991), but inexplicably, they never broke through with the commercial success they deserved.  In particular, their first three LPs were jam-packed with irresistible bar-band dance music that always got partygoers up and moving.  The group’s signature song, if they had one, was the first album’s title track, “I Don’t Want to Go Home,” which features their trademark horn section and Lyon’s strong vocals.  If you aren’t hip to this group, by all means, check out their excellent catalog.

5bc9f11670884ee49fe0b0325fdea7d5“Cannonball,” Supertramp (1985)

Featuring two talented singer-songwriters and a musically sophisticated approach, Supertramp produced five competent albums over ten years, faring better in their native England than in the US, until their big commercial breakthrough with 1979’s “Breakfast in America,” which peaked at #1 and included the two Top Ten hits, “Goodbye Stranger” and “The Logical Song.”  By 1984, guitarist/songwriter Roger Hodgson felt the need to move on, so Supertramp carried on with keyboardist Rick Davies handling all the songwriting and singing duties.  Their 1985 LP “Brother Where You Bound” was modestly successful, but long forgotten since then has been the mesmerizing 7-minute single “Cannonball,” which chugs along relentlessly like a runaway train.

Billy_Joel_52nd_Street_album_cover“Zanzibar,” Billy Joel (1978)

Producer Phil Ramone recalls that, during the sessions for the 1978 LP “52nd Street,” Joel wanted to call his new song “Zanzibar” without knowing what he wanted to say.  He eventually decided it would not be about the African country but instead a fictional New York sports bar, and consequently, the lyrics included multiple sports references (Muhammad Ali, Pete Rose, The Yankees).  Musically, it shifts from a shuffle rhythm to a more dreamlike keyboard section before breaking out into jazz trumpet solos handled by the late great Freddie Hubbard.  “52nd Street” was the second of five #1 albums for Joel, carried by hits like “Big Shot,” “My Life” and “Honesty,” but “Zanzibar” has always been the track that grabbed me.

220px-TimeAndAWordUS“No Opportunity Necessary, No Experience Needed,” Yes (1970)

Before “Roundabout,” before Yes became a commercial success, this British prog rock group struggled, releasing two early albums (“Yes” and “Time and a Word”) that barely made the charts in England and were completely ignored here.  But after “The Yes Album” and “Fragile” established Yes as a formidable force among the burgeoning audience of progressive rock fans in the US, their initial work was discovered, particularly the “Time and a Word” LP.  One song that made people sit up and take notice was Yes’s radical reworking of a Richie Havens song (!) called “No Opportunity Necessary, No Experience Needed,” dominated by keyboards, Jon Anderson’s ever-present vocals and a startling middle break with strings that sounds like a segment from a western movie soundtrack.  LOVE this one.

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“The Fuse,” Jackson Browne (1976)

Browne was just a 17-year-old Southern California boy when he started writing amazing confessional songs (“These Days,” “Rock Me on the Water”) even before Joni Mitchell and James Taylor made it a thing in 1970-71.  His first two albums were critically acclaimed but only mildly successful, but by 1976 and the release of the #5 LP “The Pretender,” Browne had earned the commercial success to go with the accolades.  Sadly, the album’s somber tone was the result of his first wife’s suicide, and the songs reflected that “what is life all about” soul searching.  “The Fuse,” which opens the record, starts slowly and then breaks into a lively celebration, urging us to make the best of our brief time here:  “Through every dead and living thing, time runs like a fuse, and the fuse is burning, and the earth is turning…”

bachman-turner-overdrive-55aab5da31ba8“Blue Collar,” Bachman-Turner Overdrive (1973)

Randy Bachman had left The Guess Who in 1970 during their commercial peak, eager to dial it back and avoid the limelight for a while.  He hooked up with Winnipeg singer/songwriter Fred Turner, a bassist with jazz leanings who shared leadership duties in a band called Brave Belt, who were happy playing small venues all over Canada.  Fame eventually caught up with them after they changed their name to Bachman-Turner Overdrive and rode the charts with a half-dozen huge international pop rock hits (“Takin’ Care of Business,” “Ain’t Seen Nothin’ Yet,” “Roll Down the Highway”).  Buried on BTO’s first album, sounding nothing like the BTO hits, was a gorgeous jazzy jam by Turner called “Blue Collar” that mustn’t be ignored.

51bCrZUwgbL._SY355_“Walking on a Chinese Wall,” Philip Bailey (1984)

Earth, Wind and Fire was the most dominant R&B/soul band on the charts in the 1970s, but once they fell out of favor in the ’80s, lead singer Philip Bailey went off on his own for a while.  On his first project, he collaborated with Genesis drummer/singer/producer Phil Collins, who had been using EW&F horn sections on his own solo records and even some Genesis tracks, so the pairing seemed natural.  It reached fruition on the international #1 hit “Easy Lover” in 1984, an effervescent Bailey/Collins duet.  But I’m partial to the marvelous “Walking on a Chinese Wall,” the de facto title track of Bailey’s “Chinese Wall” LP.  The song was written by Billie Hughes, former leader of a little known acoustic trio called Lazarus, who was fascinated by the ancient I-Ching teachings and the Far East’s contribution to the “new” Seven Wonders of the World.  “Walking on a Chinese wall, waiting for the coins to fall, butterfly, spread your painted wings, from an answer from the Ching…”

R-410003-1295189072.jpeg“Smoking Gun,” Robert Cray (1986)

Here’s some great trivia for you:  When Robert Cray was 25 and just starting out, he was tapped to be the (uncredited) bass player in Otis Day and The Knights in the 1978 comedy classic “Animal House”!  Four years later, Cray got his first record deal, and four years after that, he did what most blues artists are usually unable to do — he broke through with a mainstream hit album, “Strong Persuader,” which reached #13 on the pop charts, thanks to the blues/pop single, “Smoking Gun,” which peaked at #22 and went all the way to #2 on the mainstream rock charts.  Cray, who often toured with Buddy Guy, Eric Clapton and other guitar greats, went on to chart a dozen albums in the Top Five on the blues charts in the 1990s and 2000s.  One retrospective review in 2008, said “it was [Cray’s] innovative expansion of the genre itself that makes this album a genuine 1980s classic.”

61ND1FXnnbL._SL500_“Broken Arrow,” Buffalo Springfield (1967)

With Stephen Stills, Richie Furay and Neil Young all contributing songs, vocals and guitars to the Buffalo Springfield mix, this was a band destined for superstardom, if only egos hadn’t gotten in the way.  Even though they lasted less than three years and three albums, the band wielded considerable influence on many country rock groups and artists who followed in their wake, and the band members themselves continued for decades in other configurations.  Young in particular has gone on to an extraordinarily eclectic career of folk, rock and just about every other genre.  An early indication of his experimental eccentricity was the compelling Springfield track “Broken Arrow,” a six-minute pastiche of various time signatures, styles, vocals, sound effects and vague lyrics that still puzzles listeners to this day.  It seems to be about fame, teenage pregnancy, acid trips and the Kennedy assassination, but don’t hold me to it:  “They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream…”  “His mother had told him a trip was a fall, and don’t mention babies at all…” “The black-covered caisson protected her king…  They married for peace and were gone…”

Holy Moses, I have been removed

I’ve written before about how music — a certain song, a certain album, a certain artist — has a way of instantly taking you back in time to when you first heard it.  Sometimes you can recall exactly where you were, who you were with, what you were doing.  And if you hear that song or album today, even 20, 30, 40 years later, a wellspring of emotions and memories comes flooding up.

This can be a bad thing, of course.  I’ll never enjoy “Bette Davis Eyes” by Kim Carnes because it was playing on the car radio in June 1981 the evening my then-girlfriend broke up with me.   No matter how much I might have admired the lyrics or production or catchy melody, I can’t get past the miserable memory of having been dumped while it was playing in the background.

57f8912fbfeb70f48c6ffdbe6042d5d4But I want to focus on an occasion when music brings back fond memories of positive times.  For me, the year was 1971, and the artist was Elton John.

For nearly every American music fan, Elton emerged pretty much overnight in January-February of that year when “Your Song” barreled up the US Top 40 charts and stayed in the Top Ten for a month.  I was enthralled by the song — a gorgeous piano melody, embellished with strings and a light bass/drums accompaniment, and a strikingly original voice from this new British artist.

At that time, I was 15 and had been an avid album collector for nearly two years.  Typically, when I heard a song that grabbed me, I would dash to my favorite record store and buy not just the single but the album, because I was eager to know if the artist had other songs worth hearing.

On the strength of “Your Song,” I put my money down for the LP entitled simply “Elton fa1cf8246f4e74aed9e27cb9e2f88835John,” and what I discovered simply knocked me out.  Instead of “more of the same,” the other nine songs exhibited an extraordinary synthesis of orchestrally arranged literary story-songs and funky Americana tunes that sounded like a hybrid of British chamber music and piano-driven Leon Russell tracks.

The album stayed glued to my turntable for weeks, even months, on end.  How astounding that the same record could include rollicking, upbeat rock (“Take Me to the Pilot” and “The Cage”),  delicate madrigals (“Sixty Years On,” “First Episode at Hienton,” “The Greatest Discovery”), countryish Jagger parodies (“No Shoestrings on Louise”) and invigorating gospel (“Border Song”).  What an exhilarating ride.

I took note of three names on the album credits — Lyricist Bernie Taupin, Producer Gus Dudgeon and Arranger Paul Buckmaster — who I soon came to realize were integral to elton-1970-titlethe Elton John Experience.  The enigmatic words, the dynamic violin/cello backing, and the grand production values all played roles every bit as important as Elton’s stunning melodies, riveting piano work and one-of-a-kind vocal acrobatics, and a gripping bass-and-drums accompaniment.

As Dudgeon explained in a 1995 interview, “The challenge we made for ourselves was to marry a big orchestra with a rock and roll section and make it work, and not have one of them lose out to the other.  We were thrilled with the result, particularly on the final track, ‘The King Must Die.'”

It’s interesting to note that these recordings weren’t meant to be an official debut of Elton John the performer.  Says Dudgeon, “That first album [Elton John] wasn’t really made to launch Elton as an artist; it was really made as a very glamorous series of demos for other people to record his songs. It was kind of like the American songwriter Jimmy Webb making an album and everyone rushes in to cover all of the songs on it. That was kind of the plan behind it.”

Still, it became Elton’s entrée, and that was certainly fine with me.

This kind of musical discovery might normally keep a listener like me happy for at least a year or two.  But only a month later, in late February, I walked into the same record store and found another, newer Elton John album called “Tumbleweed Connection.”  How could this be?

R-1560475-1327649760.jpegTurns out the first album had been recorded a full year earlier, in January 1970, and released in April, but we Yanks hadn’t learned of it for nine months.  Meanwhile, Elton and his crew had returned to the studio with a new batch of songs in the summer of 1970 and released them in October.

I couldn’t believe my good fortune.  “Tumbleweed” was a concept album of sorts, with more Bernie Taupin lyrics that painted a nostalgic picture of the American West, a few country elements like harmonica and pedal steel guitar in the mix, and Buckmaster’s forceful strings and Dudgeon’s producing skills.  And, of course, Elton’s riveting vocals and piano.

Now, suddenly, I had more Elton material to enjoy:  quiet pieces like “Come Down in Time” and “Talking Old Soldiers,” refreshing countryish tunes like “Amoreena” and “Country Comfort” and instant classics like “Where to Now, St. Peter?” and “Burn Down the Mission.”  Life was, indeed, great.

But wait.  Now it’s March.  I’m back in the record store and, on a garish pink album cover, the name “Elton John” appears.  What?!  This time, it’s a soundtrack LP, released 3defec0df797ccdf460bf542a5f29309--just-friends-true-friendson another label, for an obscure French film called “Friends.”  At this point, I’m so crazy about anything Elton that I buy it and take it home.

I find that it’s like most soundtrack albums — a lot of mostly tedious film score — but sure enough, there are four or five “diamonds in the rough”:  the rock/funk of “Can I Put You On” and “Honey Roll,” but more important, the gorgeous melodies of “Michelle’s Song,” “Seasons” and “Friends.”  These are great Elton-Bernie compositions, again produced by Dudgeon and laden with Buckmaster strings, every bit as appealing to me as the best of the first two LPs.

Now comes the emotional connection.

It was at this time in that same calendar year that I found myself falling hard for a girl who I had met in January.  We quickly learned that we shared the same love for all three of these first Elton John albums, and we listened to them together incessantly as our relationship evolved.

We wandered into a record store in early May and were both stunned to see yet another new Elton John LP in the racks.  This was a live album called “11-17-70,” which captured an incendiary performance he had given at a New York record studio in front of about 100 fans for a live radio broadcast on November 17, 1970.  Elton, accompanied by his bassist Dee Murray and drummer Nigel Olsson, wowed the small crowd with stretched-11-17-70out renditions of six songs from his repertoire, giving us a solid hint of what he might sound like if we were lucky enough to ever see him in concert.

Dudgeon recalls, “This concert tape was being bootlegged like mad, so (record company mogul) Dick James rang me up and said, ‘Look, if I send you a tape of this broadcast, do you think there is an album in there?’ So I managed to find about 40 solid minutes, and he said, “Go ahead and mix it and we’ll put it out as an album.’ We did, and it was ultimately one of four albums that were put out in barely a year, which was just ridiculous, completely unheard of.”

These four Elton John albums will be indelibly etched in my mind as the soundtrack to my first important romantic relationship.  We lived and breathed these albums together.  Interestingly, it was the “Friends” soundtrack that elicits the sharpest memories, for we had the opportunity to see that slight little foreign film together at a local art film moviehouse that fall.  The video images and the audio reveries combined to create a vivid picture that I can still see today.

How does music do that?  It’s magic, really.  Just last week, I heard on SiriusXM Radio’s “Deep Tracks” channel the live version of “Take Me to the Pilot,” and damned if it didn’t take me right back to the autumn of 1971, hanging out and listening to those great old Elton albums.

MI0002207495One other important part of this collection of early Elton memories is his strong December 1971 LP, “Madman Across the Water,” which includes more epic productions like “Tiny Dancer” (which enjoyed new life after being prominently featured in the 2000 film “Almost Famous”), “Levon” and the amazing title track.  All of these utilize the same signature Buckmaster string arrangements and Dudgeon production qualities.  Dudgeon is quoted as saying, “That orchestral riff on the outro of ‘Levon’ is the greatest arrangement I’ve ever heard.”

As everyone knows, Elton John went on to become one of the most successful musical personalities of the past half-century.  He has sold more than 300 millions albums, a preposterous achievement.  He has given us 30 studio albums, of which half reached the Top 20 and five went to #1.  There are 30 Top Ten Elton John singles, numerous compilations, collaborations, even a Disney film soundtrack (“The Lion King”).  His remake of “Candle in the Wind” in honor of Lady Diana’s 1997 death is the best-selling single in Billboard history.

But for me, things started going south in late 1972, around the same time my girlfriend Elton-Johnmoved out of state and we went our separate ways.  I don’t know if it’s a coincidence that Elton started writing what I felt was more disposable commercial stuff at that same time (“Honky Cat,” “Crocodile Rock,” “Bennie and the Jets,” “The Bitch is Back”).  These songs and others like it may have thrilled the masses and sold millions of copies, but they didn’t do much for me.  I just couldn’t connect to them emotionally, and I can’t deny that a huge reason for that is the overly flamboyant Liberace-like persona he chose to adopt at that point.  It was just too much, too far removed from the Elton John I fell for in early 1971.

Oh sure, I still enjoyed isolated 1970s Elton John songs like “Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters,” and albums like “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road.”  And years down the road, I fully appreciated high-quality work like 1989’s “Sacrifice,” 1992’s “Emily,” 2006’s “Postcards From Richard Nixon” and 2013’s “Home Again.”

But for the most part, his music would never again reach me the way his early work did.

And I guess that’s my point.  Certain songs, certain albums, certain times in an artist’s career can have a way of making a greater impact on us because of what’s going on in our lives at the time we hear and experience them.  That’s just the way it is.

Here’s to you, Sir Elton.  Thank you for making an important difference in my life at a very impressionable time.

And may all my readers be fortunate enough to have similar life-changing experiences with other songs, albums, and artists.  Something tells me you probably already have.