Producer
Norrie Paramor knew exactly what he was doing. Cliff Richard burst onto the
British pop scene with a rocker - his first album, accordingly, rocked just as
hard. But when he scored his first number one with a ballad, it only followed
that album number two would follow suit. "Cliff Sings" is almost unrecognizable
as the successor to the hottest live recording of the late '50s. True, the two
sides of the original vinyl open with blistering intent - a vicious "Blue
Suede Shoes"; a sneering rockabilly "Twenty Flight Rock." But
the heart of the album lies in the biggest ballads, the warmest strings, the
most dramatic arrangements - all the things, in fact, for which the veteran
Paramor had been renowned before he was nipped by the rock & roll bug. It
was not a complete disenfranchisement. A second Carl Perkins song,
"Pointed Toe Shoes," a fluid "Mean Woman Blues," and the
furious "The Snake and the Bookworm" rocked at least as hard as past
45s "Dynamite" and "High Class Baby." And when the last
dance loomed at the youth club, George Gershwin's "Embraceable You"
was always going to get a lot more couples smooching than some raucous
one-two-three o'clock rocker. But a perfunctory "As Time Goes By" and
an anemic "Here Comes Summer" were surely included as much because
Paramor enjoyed rearranging them, than because they were crucial additions to
Cliff's canon, and asked whether the album struck Cliff's existing audience as
a disappointment, at the time, it probably was. Certainly the bright young
things who sent "Move It" soaring up the British chart would have had
little time for the likes of "Little Things Mean a Lot," "I
Don't Know Why," or "I'll String Along With You"; might not have
been instantly impressed by the newfound rich warmth of the Richard tones. But
that audience hadn't exactly broken its neck buying Cliff's post-"Move
It" rockers either, so what did they expect? Rock & roll was still
young, but its heartiest practitioners were growing older by the day. Cliff
knew that if he was to survive in show business, he would need to start
adapting to a far wider audience than the rockers would ever allow him to
embrace. "Cliff Sings" was the first day of the rest of his career.quarta-feira, 30 de março de 2016
CLIFF SINGS
Producer
Norrie Paramor knew exactly what he was doing. Cliff Richard burst onto the
British pop scene with a rocker - his first album, accordingly, rocked just as
hard. But when he scored his first number one with a ballad, it only followed
that album number two would follow suit. "Cliff Sings" is almost unrecognizable
as the successor to the hottest live recording of the late '50s. True, the two
sides of the original vinyl open with blistering intent - a vicious "Blue
Suede Shoes"; a sneering rockabilly "Twenty Flight Rock." But
the heart of the album lies in the biggest ballads, the warmest strings, the
most dramatic arrangements - all the things, in fact, for which the veteran
Paramor had been renowned before he was nipped by the rock & roll bug. It
was not a complete disenfranchisement. A second Carl Perkins song,
"Pointed Toe Shoes," a fluid "Mean Woman Blues," and the
furious "The Snake and the Bookworm" rocked at least as hard as past
45s "Dynamite" and "High Class Baby." And when the last
dance loomed at the youth club, George Gershwin's "Embraceable You"
was always going to get a lot more couples smooching than some raucous
one-two-three o'clock rocker. But a perfunctory "As Time Goes By" and
an anemic "Here Comes Summer" were surely included as much because
Paramor enjoyed rearranging them, than because they were crucial additions to
Cliff's canon, and asked whether the album struck Cliff's existing audience as
a disappointment, at the time, it probably was. Certainly the bright young
things who sent "Move It" soaring up the British chart would have had
little time for the likes of "Little Things Mean a Lot," "I
Don't Know Why," or "I'll String Along With You"; might not have
been instantly impressed by the newfound rich warmth of the Richard tones. But
that audience hadn't exactly broken its neck buying Cliff's post-"Move
It" rockers either, so what did they expect? Rock & roll was still
young, but its heartiest practitioners were growing older by the day. Cliff
knew that if he was to survive in show business, he would need to start
adapting to a far wider audience than the rockers would ever allow him to
embrace. "Cliff Sings" was the first day of the rest of his career.
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This blog is a real gold mine. And this particular album too - I've never heard all of these songs with such a quality.
CON-GRA-TU-LA-TI-ONS!!!
A teenager Cliff: 18 years old. What a joy!
Uma raridade das autênticas e com um som de se lhe tirar o chapéu. O design destas capas (incluindo o verso) foi coisa que se perdeu ao longo dos anos. São capazes de imaginar a frustração que seria hoje em dia (estou a referir-me aos coleccionadores, obviamente) se por qualquer razão a transcrição sonora tive logo começado por ser feita para o plastificado CD? Ou seja, se o vinil nunca tivesse existido?
Nesta época o Cliff ainda era bem influenciado pelo Elvis.
Missed this link - I was away on business.
Such a pity - this must have been a wonderful LP
Ciaran
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