However, the picture of the Pixies guy I am 99% sure is taken outside Tottenham Court Road tube station, where in 1987 I used to get “Record Collector,” probably from that very newspaper seller, and across the road from the old Virgin Megastore, where I’d buy 60s reissues on See For Miles and Bam Caruso and charge them up as “coffee,” “taxi” or “washing-up powder” back at the office.
Number I own = 6
Fleetwood Mac (note wrong lineup is used for the illustration), Eurythmics, U2, Bruce, REM, and the Trio album.
I would add Robbie Robertson’s first album as a personal favourite from that year.
I was working in that part of London in the 80s and have pangs of nostagia for the enormous record emporia that existed – including that Virgin Megastore which seemed to be forever expanding at the time. We probably rubbed shoulders at the 60s section….
Probably being a miserable old git, but the release of albums used to be such an exciting event in the 80s/90s. You were nearly always hearing at least 90% of the music for the first time. You had to make an actual journey somewhere to get it. They’d usually been a bit of press, maybe one or two interviews on the radio and the adverts – that was it.
In contrast, say, The National’s new album – heard four tracks already (will probably be five or six by the time it’s released), saw the artwork months ago etc. And it will just appear on my phone…
Not just that – when you finally had your treasure in your sweaty hand, you (well some of us) still faced the agony of a forty minute bus journey home before you could play it.
(Often followed by months of translation: for an embarrassingly long time, I thought Rakim was looking to kill the President..)
Well, that year Chuck D said “Impeach the president, pullin’ out my ray-gun/ Zap the next one, I could be a shogun” – looking to kill not only the current president but whoever followed him… with some kind of sci-fi weapon. Even Huey P Newton would have said “I say, steady on old son…”
Well, to me in 2017, buying a fantastic new 12″ single for £2.99 in a shop without having to elbow a load of obese boomers out of the way to get to it would be mind-blowing.
1987 was the point at which music got interesting again after the fallow years of the mid-Eighties. For me, it was time to sober up and start behaving like a responsible adult.
“Sgt. Pepper’s” almost certainly had the biggest promotion in Oxford Street, a huge picture of the inner-sleeve photograph all over HMV.
A decent retrospective magazine (Mojo) was, incredible as it seemed even at the time, a full six years off. Your only bolt holes were “Record Collector” and The Beatles and Elvis monthlies.
Dark days, Wacko Jacko et al were almost impossible to avoid.
Now, the no. 1 single is familiar only to the artist and his/her immediate family.
Q started in 1986. Macca on the cover. I remember buying issue one from a platform kiosk at Preston railway station. It included a small booklet of reviews of the ‘best’ music available on CD, which gave the whole thing a bit of a retrospective feel. I was still just getting into music so I embraced it all as essential background reading, but I know there are some who took Q’s preoccupation with the past as a warning sign.
It’s not what I would call a good/interesting list despite owning 7 of them. I reckon I probably purchased at least new, 35 LPs/CDs in that year, all of them more deserving to be on that list than those listed. That’s my opinion obviously, others will differ as is their right.
Regarding listening to albums before they are released, or viewing the artwork, I manage to avoid doing so until the CD or LP is in my hands. Listening for the first time at home to a new album is still an experience I love.
I didn’t buy many records in those days despite following new music. Of the records I bought that year I never really came to love Erik B and Rakim’s Paid In Full (I much preferred Coldcut’s more instrumental 7 Seconds of Madness remix single), Public Enemy’s Yo! Bum Rush the Show or The Smiths’ Strangeways. Girlfriend in a Coma is the only proper Smiths track on the album. The rest is mostly rather straightforward indie rock to my ears.
I warmed more to Echo and the Bunnymen’s eponymous effort, especially the fantastic Lips Like Sugar. Of the featured albums, I did buy Sign of the Times, which is superb too and got played a lot back then but not so much since.
1987 was great for singles. Coldcut as mentioned but also Pump up the Volume, True Faith, Push It by Salt n Pepa, Birthday by Sugar Cubes, Rent by Pet Shop Boys, Come into my Life by Joyce Sims, among others. People always go on about albums but in many ways singles are more interesting.
No mention of Introducing The Hardline According To Terence Trent D’arby, a rather big omission I feel. And as for leaving out the Housies’ second – well!
Other notables (for me) not mentioned are Madge’s You Can Dance, George Harrison’s Cloud Nine, Aztec Camera’s Love, The Communards’ Red, It’s Better To Travel by Swing Out Sister, and the ‘Nana’s Wow!
The less said about Five Star’s Between The Lines the better.
Terry was the sound of the hot summer nights; then it was Darklands and George Best (which was a bugger to get where I lived – instant on-yer-phone music rules!) as Winter descended, but the record that overshadowed everything else in ’87 was New Order’s Substance. Until the moment its release was announced, we never imagined this lot – with their parade of 12 inches with inscrutable covers – would just scoop them all up on a chartbusting compilation. And still there wasn’t room for Touched By The Hand Of God…
David Sylvian gets a mention! That never happens anywhere! (Except here, natch.) And, whatsmore, the person what mentions him recommends Blemish and Manafon! Lordy! What a jolly good article, even though I can’t be arsed to read the rest.
I wanted to include the lp track here to illustrate but as fucking usual as of late, “this video is blocked”. Sorry, I mean, Unavailable. What a sorry state.
One of bricameron’s many – well, one – charming qualities is his expectation to get everything that the internet (and possibly life) has to offer via the Afterword.
Don’t forget that David Bowie released his classic, Never Let Me Down.
I also liked The World Wrestling Foundation’s Piledriver, The Return Of Bruno by Bruce Willis (it was his debut) and The Hooters, similarly inaccurately titled, One Way Home.
Album of the year had to be Faith by George Michael. However, the release that changed my life was Duke Ellington The Blanton Webster Years.
I have always considered 1987 to be something of a nadir.
Maybe it’s because I was 17, grumpy and moody, and wanted more (more of what, I don’t know).
Then again, a quick look at the database reveals:
The Cult – Electric
Marillion – Clutching At Straws
Ramones – Halfway To Sanity
Sisters Of Mercy – Floodland
Jesus & Mary Chain – Darklands
(plus the mentioned The Smiths – Strangeways Here We Come and Guns n Roses – Appetite For Dustuction (which I didn’t actually buy until sometime in the 90s))
all still getting regular-ish plays 30 years later (did I just write that?)
Hell, even Jethro Tull’s Crest Of A Knave is pulled from the shelf once in a while
And then … I look at some of the other 1987 date stamped albums and singles. “Of their time” is perhaps the right phrase.
My count: 17
The one that’s missing? T’Pau – Bridge Of Spies
(perhaps not?)
Them making a sort of heavy rock record with Rick “Licensed to Ill” Rubin was quite a big thing at the time, the first of RR’s many makeovers – in this case turning Doctor & The Medics into Alice Cooper.
Oddly when I read the article earlier, the first record from 1987 that popped into my head was China in Your Hand by T’Pau. It reminds me of singing Christmas Carols that year at Gatwick Airport with the junior school choir I was in – had a conversation about it with the chap I was stood next to at the time.
God I can actually picture some of those records on the shelves at Our Price in Reading.. of those listed Tunnel of Love and Savage were rarely far from the turntable, fighting for their place on it with the majestic Poetic Champions Compose by Van the Man.
As Mini says, Terence Trent Darby was ubiquitous that year, as was The Christians debut album, and we played both of them to death.
Went to both but the Butts was closer to work for that lunch hour visit. Will never forget buying the White Album in the Butts store, and the slightly hippie-ish guy behind the till, gazing at the sleeve and sighing audibly, clearly delighted at finally selling a proper album after a day of selling Rick Astley or whatever.
Missing from the list… Zodiac Mindwarp. If you were reading the music press at the time you’d have thought he was going to be the new Marc Bolan. In the event he wasn’t even the new Joe Dolce.
I was in my very late 20s, and couldn’t find much interesting in British music. I remember –
Lyle Lovett self titled album. I had to send to London for it.
Exit 0 by Steve Earle
Hillbilly Deluxe by Dwight Yoakham
The latest Tom Waits available though can’t remember which one.
The 1980s were the decade of children, so my album of 1987 was probably All Aboard.
The only one on that list I actually bought was Tunnel of Love. Other albums I bought included Exit 0 (Steve Earle), King’s Record Shop (Roseanne Cash), Frank’s Wild Years, and of course this:
Tunnel Of Love was the only one I bought, too. What else? Not much, I expect. The dB’s Sound Of Music, Santana’s Freedom/Blues For Salvador, Van’s Poetic Champeens, Psonic Psunspot … I can’t even remember where I was in 1987, so I had to be there.
It was, for me, a pretty barren time. Springsteen seemed to have shot his bolt – I was one of the few who thought Tunnel Of Love wasn’t that great (still don’t). The Dead released In The Dark (I now remember) but Little Feat, Steely Dan, and the Left Coast bands I loved were part of a wave that had already crested. Even for the profligate Zappa 87 was a ho-hum year.
I doggedly kept buying BS’s albums through the 80s and 90s, but in truth none of them between Nebraska and the Ghost of Tom Joad really hit home, although they all had their moments. Those two albums summed up what I wanted him to move on to after the glories of the 70s.
Just discovered that Ian Maclagen played piano on Human Touch. Who knew? Maybe everybody but me.
Lucky Town and Human Touch have both been surprise keepers for me. Like nearly every other fanboi, I felt he’d betrayed his band and his fans with those cheap-looking albums (two at once was not a good move, either), but taken on their own merits – I don’t subscribe to the general view that LT is waaaay better than HT – they’re both good listens.
A lot of fine people – on both sides – are saying this. There was an online list recently of Bruce albums and it was at Number One. But I never much liked Neil’s Ditch albums, and this is maybe Bruce’s equivalent.
I thought I would have loads, actually only having the Deacon Blue, nearly all of theirs you would ever need. Lots I would still not cross the street for, or would cross over to avoid. And lots of so so albums by acts past their better, Mac, Eurythmiccs etc etc. Mind you, at 30 I was mainlining Folk Roots rather than Q.
I didn’t think I’d bought any current music in 1987, but maybe I did after all.
That would have been the point at which I abandoned suffering lo-fi music from cassettes on a boombox and got myself a CD player, a mediocre amp and some not-very-good speakers.
I don’t think I was buying all that many CDs, what with the price they were back then.
Some of the earliest Zappa CD remixes/reissues on Rykodisc probably and I might have bought Midnight Oil’s “Diesel And Dust” and Man Jumping’s “World Service” that year, or possibly the next.
Dukes Of Stratosphear’s “Chips from The Chocolate Fireball”, The KLF’s “1987: What The Fuck Is Going On?”, John Hiatt’s “Bring The Family”, Cabaret Voltaire’s “Code”, Klaus Schulze’s “En=Trance”, Chris & Cosey’s “Exotika”, “Take Five” & “Obsession” EPs, Jennifer Warnes’ “Famous Blue Raincoat”, Tom Waits’ “Frank’s Wild Years”, Ry Cooder’s “Get Rhythm”, Dwight Yoakam’s “Hillbilly Deluxe”, Gil Evans & Steve Lacy’s “Paris Blues”, Miles Davis & Marcus Miller’s “Siesta” soundtrack, Prince’s “Sign O The Times”, Penguin Café Orchestra’s “Signs Of Life” and Dolly, Linda & Emmylou’s “Trio” have all been acquired since.
My taste was not all that broad back then, believe me.
I have just mp3s of 1987:WTF?, alas. Until about ’94 they were not on my radar.
Proper copies are even rarer than hens teeth. If the legend I heard is true, every single copy was either destroyed or handed over to ABBA’s legal representatives, except possibly one. Or something.
About a sackful of hens teeth for a copy if that’s correct.
Some of it is quite amazing, the rest is pretty dire really. They later released a guide to which samples were required and full instructions for remaking it yourself.
The big ones for me, not mentioned above (or I don’t think so, at least)
Danny Wilson – Meet Danny Wilson
Triffids – Calenture
Sinead O’Connor – The Lion & the Cobra
Happy Mondays – Squirrel & G-Man etc
I still listen to the first two (or three). Calenture was Peak Triffids in my book.
I was working school holidays testing CD players, with a choice of three CDs – one of sound effects, one Tchaikovsky, or The Joshua Tree. I now twitch involuntarily if I hear U2.
I’m pretty sure that Joe Elliott would have listened to Bob Dylan over the years. But I wonder if His Bobness has ever spun a Leppard record. Worth thinking about.
Nice to see Trio get a mention.
What? Da Da Da was 1982….!
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“Hutumel” – tumfuttle.
I’m a stickler for detial.
Number I own = zilch.
However, the picture of the Pixies guy I am 99% sure is taken outside Tottenham Court Road tube station, where in 1987 I used to get “Record Collector,” probably from that very newspaper seller, and across the road from the old Virgin Megastore, where I’d buy 60s reissues on See For Miles and Bam Caruso and charge them up as “coffee,” “taxi” or “washing-up powder” back at the office.
Number I own = 6
Fleetwood Mac (note wrong lineup is used for the illustration), Eurythmics, U2, Bruce, REM, and the Trio album.
I would add Robbie Robertson’s first album as a personal favourite from that year.
I was working in that part of London in the 80s and have pangs of nostagia for the enormous record emporia that existed – including that Virgin Megastore which seemed to be forever expanding at the time. We probably rubbed shoulders at the 60s section….
Probably being a miserable old git, but the release of albums used to be such an exciting event in the 80s/90s. You were nearly always hearing at least 90% of the music for the first time. You had to make an actual journey somewhere to get it. They’d usually been a bit of press, maybe one or two interviews on the radio and the adverts – that was it.
In contrast, say, The National’s new album – heard four tracks already (will probably be five or six by the time it’s released), saw the artwork months ago etc. And it will just appear on my phone…
Not just that – when you finally had your treasure in your sweaty hand, you (well some of us) still faced the agony of a forty minute bus journey home before you could play it.
(Often followed by months of translation: for an embarrassingly long time, I thought Rakim was looking to kill the President..)
Well, that year Chuck D said “Impeach the president, pullin’ out my ray-gun/ Zap the next one, I could be a shogun” – looking to kill not only the current president but whoever followed him… with some kind of sci-fi weapon. Even Huey P Newton would have said “I say, steady on old son…”
In 1987 the thought of an album just “appearing” on a tiny, powerful mobile telephone-cum-computer would have been mind-blowing.
Well, to me in 2017, buying a fantastic new 12″ single for £2.99 in a shop without having to elbow a load of obese boomers out of the way to get to it would be mind-blowing.
“Obese Boomers”. Tumfuttle.
“Tumfuttle”. Tumfuttle.
I enjoyed this, yet 2017 is to 1987, what 1987 was to 1957. Inconceivable to me then as an 18 year old, all too real to me now.
1987 was the point at which music got interesting again after the fallow years of the mid-Eighties. For me, it was time to sober up and start behaving like a responsible adult.
And how’s that going, d’you think?
I was going to say that but I held back out of respect.
I am disappoint.
It’s been a rollercoaster, I can tell you.
The thought of Tigger’s wild years – when he left his cardie unbuttoned, and drank milk from a dirty glass – bring me out in a sweat.
Yes, but wasn’t it also the year of the Beatles on CD for the first time? When the industry started looking back as much as looking forward.
“Sgt. Pepper’s” almost certainly had the biggest promotion in Oxford Street, a huge picture of the inner-sleeve photograph all over HMV.
A decent retrospective magazine (Mojo) was, incredible as it seemed even at the time, a full six years off. Your only bolt holes were “Record Collector” and The Beatles and Elvis monthlies.
Dark days, Wacko Jacko et al were almost impossible to avoid.
Now, the no. 1 single is familiar only to the artist and his/her immediate family.
Q started in 1986. Macca on the cover. I remember buying issue one from a platform kiosk at Preston railway station. It included a small booklet of reviews of the ‘best’ music available on CD, which gave the whole thing a bit of a retrospective feel. I was still just getting into music so I embraced it all as essential background reading, but I know there are some who took Q’s preoccupation with the past as a warning sign.
Q put the Beatles on the front that summer presenting a big feature on the making of Pepper. The shape of things to come…
Famous Blue Raincoat and Bring The Family are both conspicuously absent.
Poor. Must try harder.
And The Smith’s entry should have been Louder Than Bombs, obv.
Not obv to me.
8 on that list I’d give house room to – none of those mentioned in the link…
It’s not a list of the best albums of 1987 it’s just a collection of reader’s comments on some of the releases from that year.
It’s not what I would call a good/interesting list despite owning 7 of them. I reckon I probably purchased at least new, 35 LPs/CDs in that year, all of them more deserving to be on that list than those listed. That’s my opinion obviously, others will differ as is their right.
Regarding listening to albums before they are released, or viewing the artwork, I manage to avoid doing so until the CD or LP is in my hands. Listening for the first time at home to a new album is still an experience I love.
I didn’t buy many records in those days despite following new music. Of the records I bought that year I never really came to love Erik B and Rakim’s Paid In Full (I much preferred Coldcut’s more instrumental 7 Seconds of Madness remix single), Public Enemy’s Yo! Bum Rush the Show or The Smiths’ Strangeways. Girlfriend in a Coma is the only proper Smiths track on the album. The rest is mostly rather straightforward indie rock to my ears.
I warmed more to Echo and the Bunnymen’s eponymous effort, especially the fantastic Lips Like Sugar. Of the featured albums, I did buy Sign of the Times, which is superb too and got played a lot back then but not so much since.
1987 was great for singles. Coldcut as mentioned but also Pump up the Volume, True Faith, Push It by Salt n Pepa, Birthday by Sugar Cubes, Rent by Pet Shop Boys, Come into my Life by Joyce Sims, among others. People always go on about albums but in many ways singles are more interesting.
Nice to see Savage get a mention. The last great Eurythmics album.
No mention of Introducing The Hardline According To Terence Trent D’arby, a rather big omission I feel. And as for leaving out the Housies’ second – well!
Other notables (for me) not mentioned are Madge’s You Can Dance, George Harrison’s Cloud Nine, Aztec Camera’s Love, The Communards’ Red, It’s Better To Travel by Swing Out Sister, and the ‘Nana’s Wow!
The less said about Five Star’s Between The Lines the better.
Terry was the sound of the hot summer nights; then it was Darklands and George Best (which was a bugger to get where I lived – instant on-yer-phone music rules!) as Winter descended, but the record that overshadowed everything else in ’87 was New Order’s Substance. Until the moment its release was announced, we never imagined this lot – with their parade of 12 inches with inscrutable covers – would just scoop them all up on a chartbusting compilation. And still there wasn’t room for Touched By The Hand Of God…
David Sylvian gets a mention! That never happens anywhere! (Except here, natch.) And, whatsmore, the person what mentions him recommends Blemish and Manafon! Lordy! What a jolly good article, even though I can’t be arsed to read the rest.
Hi Gary. The guitars on when the poets…
I wanted to include the lp track here to illustrate but as fucking usual as of late, “this video is blocked”. Sorry, I mean, Unavailable. What a sorry state.
Get yourself a VPN, Bri. Don’t expect me to hold your hand, though – use an internet.
I have no idea what the fuck you are talking about.
VPN = Very Posh Negligee. He’s a bit peculiar that H.P. character, if you think about it.
One of bricameron’s many – well, one – charming qualities is his expectation to get everything that the internet (and possibly life) has to offer via the Afterword.
Damn straight!
Cheers Gary. I love the ‘Air’ around the guitars on this.
Don’t forget that David Bowie released his classic, Never Let Me Down.
I also liked The World Wrestling Foundation’s Piledriver, The Return Of Bruno by Bruce Willis (it was his debut) and The Hooters, similarly inaccurately titled, One Way Home.
Album of the year had to be Faith by George Michael. However, the release that changed my life was Duke Ellington The Blanton Webster Years.
Faith?! With Sign o’ The Times in the list? I am disappoint. (I know you’re just being puckish).
Too much dicking about on side four. 😉
Hmmm… I’ve never actually heard Faith – might give it a spin later..
And the other three…
I have always considered 1987 to be something of a nadir.
Maybe it’s because I was 17, grumpy and moody, and wanted more (more of what, I don’t know).
Then again, a quick look at the database reveals:
The Cult – Electric
Marillion – Clutching At Straws
Ramones – Halfway To Sanity
Sisters Of Mercy – Floodland
Jesus & Mary Chain – Darklands
(plus the mentioned The Smiths – Strangeways Here We Come and Guns n Roses – Appetite For Dustuction (which I didn’t actually buy until sometime in the 90s))
all still getting regular-ish plays 30 years later (did I just write that?)
Hell, even Jethro Tull’s Crest Of A Knave is pulled from the shelf once in a while
And then … I look at some of the other 1987 date stamped albums and singles. “Of their time” is perhaps the right phrase.
My count: 17
The one that’s missing? T’Pau – Bridge Of Spies
(perhaps not?)
I know what I wanted more of when I was 17.
hurrr
The Cult. What a fabulous nonsense of a band they were. That’s my listening sorted for tomorrow. Peace Dog
Many people say that Love is the Cult album, and Electric is just a bunch of recycled AC/DC riffs.
I like recycled AC/DC riffs.
They are 2 albums I can play together as one. Both barking mad but brilliant. Brother Wolf and Sister Moon, just the title makes me smile…….
Electric is a better AC/DC record than anything the Akka’s put out themselves around that time
Them making a sort of heavy rock record with Rick “Licensed to Ill” Rubin was quite a big thing at the time, the first of RR’s many makeovers – in this case turning Doctor & The Medics into Alice Cooper.
That’s made me laugh. Have an up!
Oddly when I read the article earlier, the first record from 1987 that popped into my head was China in Your Hand by T’Pau. It reminds me of singing Christmas Carols that year at Gatwick Airport with the junior school choir I was in – had a conversation about it with the chap I was stood next to at the time.
God I can actually picture some of those records on the shelves at Our Price in Reading.. of those listed Tunnel of Love and Savage were rarely far from the turntable, fighting for their place on it with the majestic Poetic Champions Compose by Van the Man.
As Mini says, Terence Trent Darby was ubiquitous that year, as was The Christians debut album, and we played both of them to death.
Oh yeah, The Christians! Mate of my dad’s taped it for me when he heard I liked the single. Most thoughtful. Got it on car boot vinly now of course.
Bloody loved the first two Christians albums…. if you didn’t like them then you’ll never like them now as they’re dated to buggery.
PCC was Van’s best album for five years – a perfect, beautiful record setting him up nicely for his commercial resurgence at the end of the decade.
PCC was what you say. Shame about the Mr Potato Head cover, though but.
I know. Usually his album covers are so beautiful.
I’d give a big shout for ‘No Guru…’ Being its equal.
Most of those I listed above were bought in Our Price Reading
Friar Street or the Butts?
Friar Street was bigger, but The Butts usually had better stock.
Butts was the preferred choice for me
Went to both but the Butts was closer to work for that lunch hour visit. Will never forget buying the White Album in the Butts store, and the slightly hippie-ish guy behind the till, gazing at the sleeve and sighing audibly, clearly delighted at finally selling a proper album after a day of selling Rick Astley or whatever.
Missing from the list… Zodiac Mindwarp. If you were reading the music press at the time you’d have thought he was going to be the new Marc Bolan. In the event he wasn’t even the new Joe Dolce.
But what an initial blast. The Darkness years before The Darkness.
1987 for me was….Frank’s Wild Years & Strange Weather….me ‘ead was in a funny place that year….
Not a funny place, just different.
I was in my very late 20s, and couldn’t find much interesting in British music. I remember –
Lyle Lovett self titled album. I had to send to London for it.
Exit 0 by Steve Earle
Hillbilly Deluxe by Dwight Yoakham
The latest Tom Waits available though can’t remember which one.
That would be Frank’s Wild Years…
T’Pau? Our Price? – this brings it all back
The 1980s were the decade of children, so my album of 1987 was probably All Aboard.
The only one on that list I actually bought was Tunnel of Love. Other albums I bought included Exit 0 (Steve Earle), King’s Record Shop (Roseanne Cash), Frank’s Wild Years, and of course this:
Tunnel Of Love was the only one I bought, too. What else? Not much, I expect. The dB’s Sound Of Music, Santana’s Freedom/Blues For Salvador, Van’s Poetic Champeens, Psonic Psunspot … I can’t even remember where I was in 1987, so I had to be there.
Thanks to bigstevie above, I now realise Lyle Lovett’s first album and Hillbilly Deluxe by Dwight Yoakam were on my list too.
It was, for me, a pretty barren time. Springsteen seemed to have shot his bolt – I was one of the few who thought Tunnel Of Love wasn’t that great (still don’t). The Dead released In The Dark (I now remember) but Little Feat, Steely Dan, and the Left Coast bands I loved were part of a wave that had already crested. Even for the profligate Zappa 87 was a ho-hum year.
I doggedly kept buying BS’s albums through the 80s and 90s, but in truth none of them between Nebraska and the Ghost of Tom Joad really hit home, although they all had their moments. Those two albums summed up what I wanted him to move on to after the glories of the 70s.
Just discovered that Ian Maclagen played piano on Human Touch. Who knew? Maybe everybody but me.
Lucky Town and Human Touch have both been surprise keepers for me. Like nearly every other fanboi, I felt he’d betrayed his band and his fans with those cheap-looking albums (two at once was not a good move, either), but taken on their own merits – I don’t subscribe to the general view that LT is waaaay better than HT – they’re both good listens.
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Tunnel of Love is still one of my favourite Springsteen albums – the production hasn’t worn well on some tracks but the songs are brilliant.
I’d go as far as to say, in a Brucie stylee( not this Bruce, the other Bruce), it’s my favourite.
A lot of fine people – on both sides – are saying this. There was an online list recently of Bruce albums and it was at Number One. But I never much liked Neil’s Ditch albums, and this is maybe Bruce’s equivalent.
I remember 1987 well. Incoherent gurgling, a dependency on other people to look after me, regularly spilling food down me.
Hah! I was doubly incontinent myself back then. Out of choice, mind you.
I thought I would have loads, actually only having the Deacon Blue, nearly all of theirs you would ever need. Lots I would still not cross the street for, or would cross over to avoid. And lots of so so albums by acts past their better, Mac, Eurythmiccs etc etc. Mind you, at 30 I was mainlining Folk Roots rather than Q.
I didn’t think I’d bought any current music in 1987, but maybe I did after all.
That would have been the point at which I abandoned suffering lo-fi music from cassettes on a boombox and got myself a CD player, a mediocre amp and some not-very-good speakers.
I don’t think I was buying all that many CDs, what with the price they were back then.
Some of the earliest Zappa CD remixes/reissues on Rykodisc probably and I might have bought Midnight Oil’s “Diesel And Dust” and Man Jumping’s “World Service” that year, or possibly the next.
Dukes Of Stratosphear’s “Chips from The Chocolate Fireball”, The KLF’s “1987: What The Fuck Is Going On?”, John Hiatt’s “Bring The Family”, Cabaret Voltaire’s “Code”, Klaus Schulze’s “En=Trance”, Chris & Cosey’s “Exotika”, “Take Five” & “Obsession” EPs, Jennifer Warnes’ “Famous Blue Raincoat”, Tom Waits’ “Frank’s Wild Years”, Ry Cooder’s “Get Rhythm”, Dwight Yoakam’s “Hillbilly Deluxe”, Gil Evans & Steve Lacy’s “Paris Blues”, Miles Davis & Marcus Miller’s “Siesta” soundtrack, Prince’s “Sign O The Times”, Penguin Café Orchestra’s “Signs Of Life” and Dolly, Linda & Emmylou’s “Trio” have all been acquired since.
I’ve always been impressed with the breadth of your taste. You are willing to give everything a go and have an uncanny ability to pick out the best.
That KLF album will be worth something. Wasn’t it withdrawn for copyright infringement?
Yes. Whitney’s people got riled. They then released a sample-free version which, er, wasn’t as good.
My taste was not all that broad back then, believe me.
I have just mp3s of 1987:WTF?, alas. Until about ’94 they were not on my radar.
Proper copies are even rarer than hens teeth. If the legend I heard is true, every single copy was either destroyed or handed over to ABBA’s legal representatives, except possibly one. Or something.
About a sackful of hens teeth for a copy if that’s correct.
Some of it is quite amazing, the rest is pretty dire really. They later released a guide to which samples were required and full instructions for remaking it yourself.
the current KLF:1987 story is that they went to Sweden to give the albums to ABBA but failed so burnt some and gave the rest to a sex worker.
Regardless of the music, you have to say the KLF give great music business anecdote.
The big ones for me, not mentioned above (or I don’t think so, at least)
Danny Wilson – Meet Danny Wilson
Triffids – Calenture
Sinead O’Connor – The Lion & the Cobra
Happy Mondays – Squirrel & G-Man etc
I still listen to the first two (or three). Calenture was Peak Triffids in my book.
I was working school holidays testing CD players, with a choice of three CDs – one of sound effects, one Tchaikovsky, or The Joshua Tree. I now twitch involuntarily if I hear U2.
not forgetting a couple of pop metal classics that came out in 1987, both of which probably outsold every other album mentioned in this thread.
Def Leppard’s Hysteria
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yEhYCxSHk-0&index=10&list=PL1945273CE13A973B
Whitesnake’s 1987
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CrR2FLSyomI
1987 officially marks the point when Whitesnake became “a bit rubbish”, and Hysteria marks the point Def Leppard became American.
Both sold by the bucket-load though.
1987s biggest sales occurred when they re-issued it with the re-recording of Here I Go Again tacked on
Funnily enough I picked a copy of Hysteria today in lovely nick for just two pounds. (Plus an equally lovely Planet Waves for the same price.)
Pouring on of sugar will commence at approximately 7pm.
I’m pretty sure that Joe Elliott would have listened to Bob Dylan over the years. But I wonder if His Bobness has ever spun a Leppard record. Worth thinking about.
11 for me – first year of work, so for me Tallulah would be on the list.