1) Party Out Of Bounds; 2)
Dirty Back Road; 3) Runnin' Around; 4) Give Me Back My Man; 5) Private Idaho;
6) Devil In My Car; 7) Quiche Lorraine; 8) Strobe Light; 9) 53 Miles West Of
Venus.
This sophomore offspring is by no means a
«slump» — it just lacks the novelty and immediacy of its predecessor. The
B-52's hit upon a winning formula, and they were not willing to let it go too
quickly. Same lineup, same ideology, even the same recording studio (Compass
Point at Nassau, Bahamas — a perfectly fine place to record wild party
albums), even some of the songs were really old standards that they had played
live since 1977. And the public had enough time to catch on as well — Wild Planet fared much better on the
charts, since the band was by then a well-established phenomenon.
That said, even if we do know now what exactly
to expect from the B-52's, and this friction slows down the excitement force a
little bit, the tunes themselves are still consistently strong. Guitar riffs,
vocal hooks, energetic tempos are all there, and, most importantly, so is the
general «bite» of the band — if anything, they are getting snappier, ridiculing
social conventions by the dozen with most people probably not even noticing
that they are getting ridiculed.
The punk roots of the band show best of all on
ʽPrivate Idahoʼ, which has the sharpest, stingiest «rockabilly-punk» riff of
them all (reminiscent of ʽBrand New Cadillacʼ by the Clash) and obscure character
assassination lyrics that may just as well be assassinating sociopaths and
socialites alike (well, the line "you're living in your own Private
Idaho" could easily be taken both ways). The inclusion of the song is a
great move — since most of the other tunes are either about partying or about
surrealistic kitsch, it sort of sets the band straight for those who would like
to dismiss Wild Planet as simply one
more bunch of meaningless decadent fluff.
But it's not like that at all, really. The
opening single ʽParty Out Of Boundsʼ is not just hilarious — it is also
thought-provoking, a wild romp where Schneider and Pierson lambast the party
culture to bits (which never prevented the song from becoming a cult party
anthem, of course), and the culmination, with the girls chanting "party
gone out of bounds, party gone out of bounds" is so symbolic of the B-52's
entire existence that Schneider eventually ended up using the song title for
his own radio show. ʽStrobe Lightʼ is an irresistibly fast R'n'B dance number,
first and foremost, but also a clear-cut hyperbolic satire on club culture
excesses ("wanna make love to you under the strobe light" — yeah,
right), featuring the immortal original innuendo "then I'm gonna kiss
your... pineapple!" And ʽQuiche
Lorraineʼ — now here is an
anti-socialite rant if there ever was one, masked in a heart-rending story
about the relations between a poodle and her owner.
While there are no melodies on the record that
are as instantaneously seductive as the guitar / organ interplay of ʽPlanet
Claireʼ, every song has at least something going for it in the line of vocal
hooks (these usually consist of the girls chanting the song's title or
whoo-hoo-hooing), and the keyboards rarely get in the way of pop guitars. That,
in fact, is the main problem for the reviewer: the formula is so diligently
observed on each of the songs that, mood-wise, there is almost no difference
between them, and there is no point in trying to discuss minuscule stuff like
the slightly bigger emphasis on paranoia in ʽRunnin' Aroundʼ versus the touch
stronger accent on obsessive-compulsive disorder on ʽGive Me Back My Manʼ.
Overall, Wild
Planet is a modest success that should be swallowed in one gulp — you could
try and take away individualistic highlights (starting with ʽPrivate Idahoʼ),
but why? The songs are relatively short, the whole album only runs 35 minutes,
and everything is linked together thematically as one large, hyperbolic
send-up of all the ridiculous things that make people part of the same society.
Funny, catchy, kitschy, and smart, there is no way that the album does not
deserve an almost equally heartfelt thumbs up as its predecessor.
Check "Wild Planet" (MP3) on Amazon
The real title of the Clash song is 'Brand New Cadillac'.
ReplyDeleteI consider this to be the B-52's best record by just a hair. Mainly due to this one only having one track I'm not as hot on ("53 Miles West Of Venus" though it's still decent) whereas the debut had three. The debut hit higher highs but this one is more constant. The production has improved (there's bass now!) but it still retains the overall sound and atmosphere of the debut.
ReplyDelete