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The Popdose Podcast: Episode 1

This is something we’ve been talking about doing for a long time — in fact, we really thought we’d be debuting the Popdose Podcast over a year ago. It wasn’t until we were finally able to trick our friend Dave Lifton into shuttering his long-running and wildly popular Wings for Wheels series that our plans came together — with the technical savvy necessary to edit our nonsensical jabbering into pure audio entertainment, and a strong enough personality to keep the entire podcast from dissolving into a giggling fit of mom jokes, Dave was the crucial final ingredient we were waiting for all along.

So open up your pod, baby, and let us in — and remember, this is only our debut. Even television classics like According to Jim didn’t enjoy their finest moments until they’d had a little time to hit their stride, and you have no idea what we have in store for you during the coming months. (Note: neither do we.) Like what you hear? Hate it? Drop us a line in the comments and let us know. And now, without further ado…

The Popdose Podcast, Episode 1: Donkey Eatin’ a Pony (1:09:49, 64.9 MB), featuring Jeff Giles, Jason Hare, and Dave Lifton.
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Show Notes

0:00 Intro, including digressions into the end of Guiding Light, and Jason’s ass.

5:05 Jeff Giles discusses ASCAP and BMI demanding fees for 30-second samples on iTunes, plus, how Popdose may be affected.

18:53 Dave Lifton discusses hipsters ironically nostalgic for the ’80s, which leads to digressions into Lionel Richie, J-Stache, his taint and Richard Marx sniffing it, the Michael McDonald/Grizzly Bear collaboration, Jason Lytle covering Billy Joel, Daryl Hall’s expensive house, and Smokey Robinson & George Michael singing “Careless Whisper.”

38:20 Jason Hare credits Terje Fjelde’s awesome Popdose podcast contributions, then discusses Mariah Carey appearing on Oprah and covering Foreigner. Digressions continue into Mariah’s “All I Want for Christmas is You,” Journey, The Saw Lady, and Wing.

54:31 Popdose Endorsements (official title yet to be determined; offer your suggestions in the comments!): Jeff endorses fun. (song clip: “Benson Hedges”)

57:06 Popdose Endorsements: Dave endorses Robbie Fulks (song clip: “Papa Was A Steel-Headed Man”)

58:51 Popdose Endorsements: Jason endorses the Damnwells and Tragedy: An All-Metal Tribute to the Bee Gees (song clip: “Stayin’ Alive)

1:02:00 Outro: Jeff highlights his interview with Zach Curd of Desktop (song: “My Boo,” a Popdose exclusive track)

Letter from the Editor: Or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Kind of Like the Fray

83764167Earlier this year, on my Twitter feed, I said something to the effect of “I can think of no argument against Demi Lovato’s music career.” It was a statement I thought twice about making publicly, and honestly, if I had been standing in a room full of music critics, I’m not sure I would have said it, at least not without an open bar. You see, even though a lot of the stereotypes about us writer types aren’t true — we don’t all look like Elvis Costello, and we aren’t all bitter, failed musicians — you’ll probably always be able to make at least one sadly broad generalization about rock critics: A lot of us worry far too much about how we’re perceived by our peers and readers. As has been pointed out countless times (usually by people who are pissed off that their favorite band gets shitty reviews), there’s an absurd level of groupthink among music critics, and there always has been — and the Internet has, if anything, made it worse, because now, instead of having to type out and mail a letter to Rolling Stone or a local newspaper, all it takes to grind your axe is typing out an anonymous comment.

Anyway, back to young Miss Lovato. I have the good fortune of being too old to worry much about my hipness quotient — and when I was younger, I was dumb enough to think writing four-star reviews of Toto and Bruce Willis records was the epitome of brave iconoclasm — but I’m still aware of the rock-crit parameters: There are acts that have cred, and those that don’t, and never the twain shall meet. I can’t pretend this hasn’t colored my outlook at least a little, and I think any writer who denies the same is either a liar or delusional; this is why, when we hear that one of the designated uncool bands has a new album coming out, we know it’s okay to mock it without hearing it. This isn’t what we’re supposed to do — it flies in the face of a discipline grounded in the idea that art can be appraised at least semi-objectively — but deep in the heart of most critics is a scrawny middle school kid who desperately wants to be cool, and stepping out of line is not what we do best.

I suppose the above paragraphs make it sound like I’m presenting myself as a brave exception to the rule, but I’m not. If I do step out of line, it’s because I’m not Chuck Klosterman or Rob Sheffield, and I don’t have much cred to damage; I’ve been fortunate enough to build a certain level of mild renown on the Web, but not enough to have to worry about scores of negative comments from people who think my work sucks — and perhaps more importantly, my livelihood doesn’t hinge on creating the impression that I have cutting-edge taste. If paying my bills meant acting like a big Menomena fan, then I have to be honest — that’s probably what I’d do, even though I’d suck at it and hate myself, and — here’s where I get to the point of this whole post — I would certainly never admit to not being able to come up with an argument against the Fray’s self-titled sophomore effort. (more…)

White Label Wednesday: Animotion, “Obsession”

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Rockwell once said he felt like somebody was watching him. Odds are, it was Animotion.

Have you taken a close look at the lyrics to “Obsession” lately? This gives “Every Breath You Take” and “Stan” a run for their money on the Stalker Anthem scale. Bill Wadhams’ lines are harmless enough (“My need to possess you has consumed my soul / My life is trembling, I have no control”), which makes his part of the song an ancestor of sorts to “Baby, One More Time…,” the vulnerable-but-misguided kind of pop song. Astrid Plane’s lines, though, are of the Jame Gumb variety. “I will have you. Yes, I will have you / I will find a way and I will have you / Like a butterfly, a wild butterfly / I will collect you and capture you.” Yikes. Make sure and put the lotion in the basket while you’re at it.

This mix of the song – done by our good friend Mark S. Berry, who mixed Yes’ “Rhythm of Love” – didn’t appear until a year after the song’s release, as the B-side to the “I Engineer” 12″ single. It keeps the song relatively intact, but makes one crucial change that elevates the mix to another level, something he did with the Yes track as well: he amped up the drum track and, more importantly, he made the drum track sound like real drums. Listen to the styrofoam that passes for a drum track in the original version:

Awful, just awful, and Berry has no use for it. Using the then-standard build-up, Berry keeps the shakea-shakea-shakea percussion riff, then pushes a couple busy bass and keyboard loops to the forefront before unloading that first snare drum SLAM, kick kick SNARE kick kick, SNARE. Finally, the song has balls, and for the first – and only – time, Animotion sounds like a rock band. And a clean one at that – the original mix seems so muddy by comparison. To these ears, this stands as the definitive version of the song, and the archivists seem to agree; this mix appears as a bonus track on the band’s most well-known hits compilation, with the original 12″ mix serving as the new “full-length” version of the song.

This incarnation of the band made two albums before getting a near-total overhaul in 1989 and re-emerging with two new singers, among other things. (We’d make a statement about how the later version of the band sounded nothing like Animotion, but since we’re not sure exactly what defines Animotion’s sound, we’re not sticking our necks out.) The Astrid Plane replacement, Cynthia Rhodes, went on to become Mrs. Richard Marx, but we’re guessing that Marx doesn’t allow this song to be played around the house. He always struck us as the prudish type.

BONUS: Mark Berry talks to Popdose about mixing “Obsession”

Hey David, Thank you for your email and Happy New Year…yes, here’s my recollection of Animotion…

I was hired by the head of Urban A&R at Polygram in NYC, Jerome Gasper to do this remix…he called me when I was in London, England producing an act for Polygram over there. Jerome had put me on retainer to do remixes for the label where I did many for the urban department. Jerome FedExed the song masters to me at my hotel and I booked SARM EAST studios owned by Trevor Horn and the ZTT gang. I had done several other remixes there so I was very comfortable there as well. My good Friend was engineer Paul Staveley O’Duffy (Swing Out Sister) and he was hanging with me that weekend…

The mix started out with overdubs first; the horn stabs throughout the remix were actually sampled from a Frankie Goes To Hollywood recording that was lying around SARM (how appropriate). I then re-sampled the snare and bass drum through an AMS sampler….had to flip the tape over and record the snare and bass drum through a delay to another set of tracks so that the triggered signal was in front of the beat as there was an inherent delay in the AMS unit. We then just delayed the signal with the tape flipped back the correct way until the sample fell directly on top of original signal. It was a little sluggish, as the original drum beat had some velocity settings that the AMS did not grab, so we had to go through and make sure that we grabbed all the beats resetting the AMS for everyone we missed. What a pain in the ass…

Polygram was very nervous as the single was starting to explode at radio and they wanted the remix ASAP. Jerome was calling every hour. Basically took a standard approach to the actual mix. We mixed to 1/2 inch tape and did all the cuts over the 2 days in the studio…Paul played the AMS for the horn stabs, constantly tuning and detuning the stabs…pushed up the bass a lot as it was quite funky as it was tucked in on the original 7″ mix…I kept the percussion front and center, as that was kind of driving the remix.

I was not sure if I was going to include the guitar solo at the end, as it was a little out of my field as a remixer at the time, but after we cut the piece in it worked as we went to another breakdown. The band was not around but I did speak with John Ryan from Chicago, the original producer, to clarify a few musical ideas as well.

We used lotsa reverb and kept the vocals as tucked in as possible so that the groove took over…

That’s as much as my memory can take at the moment, ha…

Animotion – Obsession (Remix)

CHART ATTACK!: 8/19/89

I am totally attacking this chart, mofos!

Hello, everybody! I’ll be honest with you — this chart kind of stinks. I mean, it’s not “wretched,” but I wouldn’t say it’s “good by any stretch of the imagination,” either. But you know what? I open my Billboard book, close my eyes, point to a chart, and deal with what’s in front of me. (Except when I delegate it to other writers.) Anyway, prepare to get your new jack swing on as we attack August 19, 1989!

10. So Alive — Love and Rockets Amazon iTunes
9. Secret Rendezvous — Karyn White
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8. Batdance — Prince
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7. I Like It — Dino
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6. Hangin’ Tough – New Kids on the Block
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5. Once Bitten Twice Shy — Great White
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4. Don’t Wanna Lose You — Gloria Estefan
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3. Cold Hearted — Paula Abdul
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2. On Our Own — Bobby Brown
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1. Right Here Waiting — Richard Marx
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Dw. Dunphy On… The Tubes

geniusIn a recent smackdown bitch slap Chartburn discussion that will be published tomorrow, we had cause to discuss the merits of “She’s a Beauty” by the Tubes. I won’t disclose the consensus, because we’d rather all of you read the post and not rely on my Dose-opedia version. Suffice it to say that I suddenly had an urge to revisit the band’s work. I avoided the earlier and — some would rightly say — weirder stuff like “White Punks on Dope,” and aside from a solitary spin of my vinyl version of The Completion Backward Principle (1981), I didn’t swim too far into the dangerous waters where the deadly David Fosters lurk (even though that’s where all their best material is floating).

First up was the Todd Rundgren-produced Love Bomb, a recording that is wildly uneven, even for a band that prided itself on unevenness. (”Wild Women of Wongo”? “Attack of the Fifty Foot Woman”? Issues, anyone?) There wasn’t much to say about the album. I liked the tune “Piece by Piece,” but you could get that on the Tubes’ 1992 best-of compilation, so memory lane tends to be awfully unkind to ol’ Love Bomb.

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