There's
two kinds of people in the world. Solo guys and band guys.
I'm a band guy,
and in 1982 I was a band guy about to make a solo record. It's a paradox I learned
to live with but never quite resolved.
One of the books I had read was a collection
of short stories by Ernest Hemingway called Men
Without Women. The stories were about bullfighters and soldiers and boxers
and the relationship between identity and profession in the context of changing
circumstance. Well it's hard to sum up but I felt if Ernie had written it in the
60's or 70's it would have had a chapter about a rock band so I used it.
I
wanted to write about politics. The interaction of people and power. Who has the
power? Why? What does it mean? How much of the government is endorsed by the governed?
Is the social contract Rousseau talked about being honored? Who or what controls
our destinies? How much of a choice do we really have in that process?
This
album's subject would be the Individual in the five album plan I outlined that
would include: the Individual, the Family, the State, the Economy, and Religion.
Religion would complete the circle, returning to the individual but this time
from the inside out. The theme would be who am I? Who are we? What happened to
those of us who grew up in the 60's? Was all that idealism just talk?
I would
talk about what little I knew, the questions I had, my past, my ethnic background,
my wife, my fears, etc. Some general stuff that would introduce Little Steven
but also represent a kind of everyman that had reached a point in life where he
was asking questions about himself and reconsidering the world around him.
Musically
I decided to go back to the sound I had created with the Jukes.
60's Rhythm & Blues based rock with a five-piece horn section. I didn't continue
the artistic process I had started with them in a logical, linear fashion, which
would have meant starting up where "Hearts of
Stone" left off. Instead I went back to a rootsier, less produced sound.
I don't know exactly why but I thought the less produced the record was, the more
open and honest it would be. The more naked and confessional, the more direct
the route to discovering and revealing my own identity.
So
being a bit of an extremist in those days I recorded the whole album live in one
day. I put the band in a semi-circle, used the studio monitors that hung from
the ceiling instead of headphones, and let it happen. Horns blowing into the drums,
monitors blasting the whole mix back into all the microphones, I didn't care.
It worked pretty good actually. We came back the next day and did the whole
album again to see if we'd get better takes and I think we may have used one or
two. I then spent a couple months messing around mostly to make sure I idiotically
spent every penny of the record budget. I put the acoustic on a couple of songs
and mandolin and slide on "Princess." I also redid a couple of vocals
but I can't remember which ones and I can't tell from listening to it, and I added
a solo or two.
If I had it to do over again I would double some guitars and
vocals. Most of the album is one live rhythm guitar! But it holds up pretty good
and is an honest representation of where I was at that day.
Lyin'
In A Bed Of Fire (lyrics;
audio) I had
to start with a song that would not only set up this album but set up all five
of the albums to come. Every first song of every album would lay out the main
theme of that record, but this one had to lay out the main theme of my life!
The
song essentially addresses all of us 60's people who were going to change the
world. What happened? Where did we all go? Did we all simply get exhausted by
living through the rapidly evolving events of the extraordinary renaissance that
was the 60's or what? The song ultimately suggests that the birth of consciousness
opened a lot of new doors that we now take for granted. While we got preoccupied
with the business of growing up, various forces co-opted and diluted a lot of
the revolutionary ideas we had, rendering them a harmless part of the status quo.
In other words, some of the doors we'd opened have been quietly closed again.
Two other ideas that I will revisit often are touched on here also. One is
a general frustration with leadership in general and the suggestion that we assume
a bit more of that role ourselves in the general shaping of our own destinies.
The other is the ongoing struggle with time. Partly because I feel I've wasted
so much of it, but more the metaphysical goal of living in the moment and conquering
the very concept of time. I was speaking to and about myself here and the key
emotion, anger self-directed more often than not would drive a large
part of my work to come.
Musically it's traditional, orthodox me. A rock song
with horns. That is Felix Cavaliere on the organ and Dino Danelli on the drums
both from one of my favorite groups of all time, the Rascals.
The guitar solo would be the only rock solo and one of the few of any kind on
the record. It would be the songs and ideas that mattered to me for the next seven
years or so, not the guitar.
Jean Beauvoir
played bass on this one and sang all the harmony parts. He and Dino would be members
of my band for the next three years.
This song would set up the context of
learning and talking about small p politics that would become my obsession and
that my next four albums would explore.
Inside
Of Me (lyrics;
audio)
It's
a couple of degrees more personal but basically talks about the same ideas as
"Fire." I will be intentionally redundant on every album to reinforce
ideas that I feel are important. It helps maintain a context as well as a consistency
of emphasis when all the pieces are added up after you listen to the whole album.
Remember when people listened to a whole album?
There are a few songs on this
album that are pure Motown and this is one of them. It's a combination of the
Four Tops and the Temptations
and I'm singing both Levi Stubbs and David Ruffin. I had a big harmony thing on
the chorus but it didn't fit in with the general underproduced style of the album
so I threw it out.
I used one of the great rhythm sections of all time on most
of the album starting with this song - Max Weinberg on drums and Garry Tallent
on bass.
Until
The Good Is Gone (lyrics;
audio)
An Otis Redding Sam
and Dave style song about growing up. It's sequenced here to lighten things up
a bit.
The call to serve came from the radio. Other than Vin Scelsa's show
(WNEW 102.7 Sundays from 8pm to 2am) that is an experience that is hard to imagine
happening to anyone these days.
Big Mama is Big Mama McEvilly, my high school
band the Sources drummer's mother and our manager. She was amazing, and
I'm sure still is.
Bruce sang the harmony on this one, "Men Without
Women" and "Angel Eyes."
When I think back I realize
how lucky we were to have so many places to play as teenagers. Union halls were
one of them. Remember unions?
Men
Without Women (lyrics;
audio)
One of the two songs about women on the album and the only two I would write
for seven or eight years.
It is a bit tongue in cheek (or tongue in somewhere)
but it sums up everything I knew about male/female relationships up to that time.
In fact, it still sums up everything I know about male/female relationships.
Under
The Gun (lyrics;
audio)
This was almost the title of the album but I was concerned it might be taken
literally to mean the pressure of starting a solo "career" which is
not what the song is about.
Once again it talks about accepting responsibility
for one's own life and being your own hero. It's also about confronting one's
fears, defining them and dealing with them. Ultimately those walls have to come
down or you're trapped forever.
The song touches on the subject of friendship
for just one line, but it's an important one to me.
That's Zoe playing an oboe
through a fuzztone and a phaser and me using Keith Richards' five string tuning
giving it a Stonesy feel.
This is the only other song that Dino and Jean played
on this album.
Save
Me (lyrics;
audio) Fear.
One of my lifelong biggest fears is wasting time and wasted potential. With
good reason as it turns out. We call it lots of things selling out, backing
down, compromising our deepest beliefs but it's all fear and wasted potential.
I stumbled onto a lyric device with "This
Time It's For Real" back in 1976. I talk about whatever happens to be
on my mind but I put it in the form of a conversation with a girl. It helps keep
the lyric conversational, which is essential, and if occasionally there are romantic
implications all the better. It's a device I've used a lot ever since.
Princess
Of Little Italy (lyrics;
audio)
I had to have one Italian-American song on an introduction album didn't I?
It's spoken from the point of view of an old school, old values, immigrant
grandfather watching his favorite granddaughter hit her teenage years and rebel.
He doesn't mind the rebellion so much but is she protected?
Don't worry. He's
got guys following her.
That's me doing my best Ry
Cooder, the greatest slide guitar player that will ever live.
Angel
Eyes (lyrics;
audio)
An
older song I wrote for my wife Maureen when we first met.
She was a ballet
dancer so hence all the ballet imagery.
It's one of La Bamba's favorites. Maureen's
too.
Forever (lyrics;
audio)
A
desperate plea, a wish, an obsession to be embraced and absorbed and saved by
music.
The music is obviously Smokey
Robinson Motown and it's my favorite mix because I made the engineer, Bob
Clearmountain, do it in mono.
Great baritone solo by Eddie "Kingfish"
Manion of the infamous Miami Horns who are all over the album and toured with
me until I ran out of money (just kidding).
I've Been Waiting (lyrics;
audio)
Another
older song La Bamba reminded me about.
All I really remember about being young
is waiting to be a man. Then I'd be free. Then I'd get some answers. Then I'd
be totally in control of my own destiny.
I'm still waiting.
Little Steven
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