“There’s a lot of good acts around
Plenty of profound performers
But there’s only one
Who really gets through to me”
I was destined to love the Split Enz, before I ever
knew they existed; probably before even THEY existed.
I loved 60’s and 70’s pop. I was weaned on those sweet 3 minute verse
chorus verse songs, with nice tight harmonies, energetic if not exactly tight
musicianship and the occasional bridge in a different key. Throw a little panache and outrageousness in
the performance and I’m doubly sold.
And the Enz, for however quirky, artsy and nervy new wave they could be
(none of which are any kind of bad in my book) certainly made classic pop
songs, even in their early pastoral and mid punky days. Makes one wonder if they had started putting
out singles just a little early (in the early to mid 70’s) how much more famous
they would have been.
And that music (title) track to the bands down
under was already well greased with plenty of acts that I was already loving;
Olivia, Little River Band, Men at Work, Icehouse, Billy Thorpe (and my beloved
Go-Bee’s and Oils just a little bit later), so it wasn’t much of a reach to be
curious about music coming out of the country next door (that’s how I found The
Chills, btw).
But it wasn’t just my pre-disposition towards ear
worms and pure pop music perfection.
There were other conditions aiding and abetting. The Enz were from New Zealand, which was
right next to my most favorite place in the world; Australia, so NZ became my
second most favorite place in the world by geographic relativity. (I can’t exactly tell you why Australia was
my favorite place in the world.
Something perhaps about being the farthest place away that I could
imagine (that still had tv and radio) I guess.
Ayers Rock, North and South Island, Sidney Opera House, platypuses (I
was the king of the marsupials biology research paper), and those crazy
kiwis. All my go to topics for junior
high research papers.
And their story, a band , with no precedents, starting
a whole pop scene in a country where nothing of the sort had existed certainly
resonated with me (just start a band!).
And somewhere along the line I read a liner note telling the story of
young Neil Finn watching his brother Tim and Phil Judd hash out songs in the
early stages of the band in Tim’s bedroom, only to have Neil eventually join
his brother and bring even more assured pop songcraft to the band appeals to
the underdog in all of us, right?
The Enz were made for me. Were just waiting for me to find them and fall in love.
So, here’s my secret; and my shame. I never really knew the Split Enz until they
were already over. Seriously, I
know. And I don’t know how it happened.
I could maybe blame it on the radio (or the rain), but I’m not sure that’s
fair, cos I listened far and wide and I’m sure WBIZ, WEAQ, and for sure WLS
played “I Got You” at least, and that had to be a chart hit on at least one of
the countdown radio shows I listened to.
But I never heard them at all in high school. And although I was all over their closest musicological sibling;
Squeeze, from practically my first day in college, the Enz escaped me there
too. For the first two years at
least. Just dumb luck I guess.
But that all changed in 1985, when a clerk at the
Wax Museum in Dinkytown (thank you nameless mostly forgotten-no recollection of
your face whatsoever clerk) recommended “True Colours” and I bought it, took it
home and gave it a listen. History
(which never repeats) was made and although it took way too long, I was finally
(and irrevocably in love with the Split Enz).
And what an album “True Colours” is. Every song is perfect, but the beginning;
from the taught menace of “I Got You” to the frenzied “Shark Attack” and the
practically handclap organey new wave of “What’s the Matter With You,” (which
could easily be Squeeze, I might add) I can think of few albums that deliver
such a brilliant opening manifesto. A
fun instrumental is followed by another run of diverse brilliance from the
upbeat pop of “I Wouldn’t Dream of It” to the gorgeous minor key ballad “I Hope
I Never” to maybe my most favorite song on the album, the punkish pop of
“Nobody Takes Me Seriously.” That would
be enough to make this a favorite, but just like a late night infomercial, just
wait because there is more, more, more with no let up in quality. Another tight pop classic in “Missing
Person” is followed by “Poor Boy” which still seems like a late night paean to
some outer space lonely planet of love.
The tough “How Can I Resist Her” verses fall into blissed out choruses
and the album closes with the synthey “Choral Sea”. What variety, what great songs, what genius hooks. What a great album and how lucky that this
was the one I heard first (and still listen to the most).
I rushed ahead to the followup to “True Colour,” “Corroboree”
(also called “Waiata”) as my next slice of Split Enz. This album certainly had plenty of highlights. “History Never Repeats” “One Step Ahead” and
“Hard Act to Follow” are all well established in the Enz Canon, and there are a
couple deeper tracks I have great affection for such as “Iris” and “Walking
Through the Ruins” but whereas “True” maintains the pace through the whole
album, “Corroboree” falters a little after the mid point in comparison. Mind you, the songs and performances are
still fun and there are still hooks to be had, but “Corroboree” follows the
“True Colours” template just a little bit too much (even with a mid album
instrumental). And with a little more filler
and fewer arresting ballads, it and can’t help but fail to live up to its
predecessor. But it’s still fun and not
to be ignored.
I probably let the Enz idle for a few months after
that first rush. I’m sure I was caught
up in some other band or maybe the library got a new shipment of vinyl or
something (or maybe I was actually doing schoolwork?) Whatever the case, it was a bit of time before I began exploring
additional albums (chronologically of course)
in the Enz collection. But with
“Time and Tide” I found another brilliant album.
The Finn boys must have realized that “Corroboree”
was a bit of a let down, because their next album “Time and Tide” reaches the
heights of “True Colours” and it could be easily argued, surpasses them. Opening with the (I assume) at least semi
autobiographical “Dirty Creature” Tim Finn has never sounded so genuine and
personal (the sea shanty “Haul Away” grows on me with each listen still) and
although “Six Months in a Leaky Boat” could arguable be called his Enz
songwriting peak, he is remarkable engaged and consistent throughout this
album. Added to that is brother Neil’s continuing development (am I the only one who
loves “Sandy Allen” as much as anything the Enz have done) with songs even more
assured and adventurous and you have another high water mark for the band. And for once, the band fully utilizes the
advantages of the recording studio adding strings to ballads and wall of sound
effects to color each song even more distinctly (even hand claps on “Six
Months”), but never getting too cluttered or in the way of the song. “Never Ceases to Amaze Me” is a great
example of this, with lots of fun production touches, but a very tight
arrangement keeps the song zipping along.
A very rich and rewarding listen and it deepens with each play.
Tim Finn was preoccupied with his first solo album (.Escapade”)
by the time “Conflicting Emotions” came around a couple years later and it
showed. He had only a handful of tracks
on the album and none of them met the high bar of his work on “Time and Tide.” It’s
hard not to think that the Tim songs here are cast offs or something dashed off
in the studio. They have a demo-ish
unfinished underwritten quality that disappoints. Neil must have missed the
dynamic with his brother as well because other than “Message to My Girl” (admittedly
one of his finest songs) none of his songs reach his earlier peaks. Whereas “Time and Tide” certainly spared no
expense in production and arrangements, it was all applied with a deft
touch. In “Conflicting Emotions” the production
is much less varied, a lot more dated and applied a little too thickly. As a result, nothing really seems to
separate itself. Which isn’t to say
that the album is a complete wash. The
chorus of “Strait Old Line” soars, and “Working Up an Appetite” (production
aside the best of a limited sample of Tim songs) has a propulsive drive that is
enjoyable. “Our Day” however is a
standout and underappreciated gem, showing off Neil’s ability to write songs of
increasing complexity and depth both musically and lyrically.
And just like that, Tim was gone for a solo career
and Neil was left to end the Enz. To
his credit, with the full songwriting burden placed upon him, Neil delivers a
sturdy set of songs filled out in the second half by contributions from the rest
of the band with varying success. In
retrospect, it’s hard not to see this album as Neil’s audition for his soon to
be formed Crowded House band with much more straightforward songs, plenty of
toe tapping friendly rockers and a much more commercial production
approach. While nothing jumps off the
album as a quintessential Enz song (I still see “I Walk Away” as more a Crowded
House song than an Enz track), there is a steadiness to the set that
“Conflicting Emotions” lacked with fewer throwaways (the obligatory
instrumental “The Lost Cat”, the Hester penned “This is Massive” and the
forgettable aimless synthesizer track “Adz”) but plenty to recommend for those
who may have lost track of this final Enz album. “Breaking My Back” has a wiry guitar line and some synth shout
outs driving a song that would fit seamlessly on the first Crowded House disc,
while “One Mouth is Fed” sounds like Neil channel Tim’s darker songwriting
tendencies (to great affect) with a bright chorus. “Voices” is a lovely ballad and shows off some great singing by
Neil and a wonderfully complementary sax hook. “Kia Kaha,” which was a leftover from the “Conflicting Emotions”
sessions has a completely catchy chorus with hooks aplenty and some fun
background vocals tied to a playful rhythm track.
And that was my Split Enz (re)collection for a
decade at least. I never went farther
back than “True Colours” to explore any of the earlier albums and I had a nice
singles collections to pick out the finest of those early singles to fill out whatever
gaps there might have been. Added to
that, I had Crowded House (too many favorites to pick, although maybe “Temple
of Low Men” if I’m forced to pick a favorite, even though every album has 3 or
4 songs on it that I’ll always have to hit replay) and a couple Tim Finn solo
discs (favorite of which is the self titled from 89 or so) to keep my Finn fix
current. But eventually, as all roads
must, I wandered back to the Enz and started working my way through the
pre-True albums.
Maybe it’s because I ignored it so long, or maybe
because it doesn’t fit neatly into the either the early artsy albums or the
later polished pop albums, but Frenzy is a bit of a problematic title in the
Enz discography for me. It’s the most
punk/rock oriented album of all the Enz output and I certainly appreciate the
energy and vitality, but there’s never been any particular song that stood out
for me. Even the big hit from this
disc, “I See Red” which is a perfectly fine punky/pop song just slips right by
me. But none of that really makes and sense, because there is a lot to like
here. Phil Judd had left the band, but
Tim’s writing seems even more assured and direct, with his most straightforward
collection of pop songs. And I’m pretty
sure, Neil was a full member of the band at this point and although his writing
was really just starting to develop, I am sure I can hear his influence
throughout the tracks (“Mind over Matter” certainly points towards a different
direction for the Enz). Plus, the
Rootin’ Tootin’ Luton Tapes (which are a world of fun) cast a large shadow over
this collection, influencing either directly with a bunch of tracks from that session making it onto the
album or more surely transferring some sense of the fun and immediacy of those
sessions into the proceedings put down on vinyl. I’m sure it’s just me and some day “Famous People” and it’s
hiccup of a chorus will catch my ear and the ridiculously pulsing “Hermit
McDermit” (which again certainly sounds Squeeze-ish in its synth hook) will get repeated replays from me. And maybe the heartbreaking unadorned “Stuff
and Nonsense” will have me sobbing my
eyes out, and I’ll be doing an awkward Benes Dance to “Marooned” (an Eddie
Rayner contribution). And of course,
some day I’ll be past the “The Roughest Toughest Game in the World” and those
harmonies and backup vocals in the chorus will sink their readymade hooks into
my ears. At least I always liked
brokenhearted “Betty” and ominous piano drive of “Semi-Detached” even if I’ve
never really gotten into the album. Ah
well, an Enz album to appreciate at some later date.
And
speaking of appreciating at a later date, how could I have ignored the earliest
work of the Enz for so long?
“Beginning of the Enz” doesn’t really fit in the
official discography, but it sure is a revealing album and I am completely
charmed by offhand ramshackle song writing and off the cuff production.
Basically demo tapes of early song writing attempts, some of which saw light of
day in reworked versions on the “Mental Notes” and “Second Thoughts” releases, it’s impossible not to be charmed by
these lost treasures. Sounding nothing
like the Enz of later days, Phil Judd and Tim Finn try a little bit of
everything here and it all sorta works for me.
“For You” is lovely in a bedsitter pop kind of way (with unmistakable
hints of Jethro Tull in the flutes), while “Split Ends” works the same formula
with a more upbeat tempo. In “129” you
can almost hear the band the Enz will become, and appreciate the charm of the
song even before it was re-recorded as “Matinee Idyll” for “Second Thoughts.” “Lovey Dovey” has a great kitchen sink
songwriting and production approach that pays off on the next few albums. And “Spellbound” is of course, spellbinding.
With “Mental Notes” the Enz burst onto the scene
with a brilliant blast of pop smarts, quirky ideas, intricately arranged songs,
and a sly production approach that kept the songs interesting but weird; a weirdness that would serve them well
throughout their career. “Walking Down
the Road” starts off with a simple pop structure, but quickly breaks out of the
pop mold into little musical detours into rock star-ism, psychedelic noodling
and back to pastoral pop before deconstructing itself into cacophony. And that’s just the first song. “Under the Wheel” sees the band into
interstellar starship mode, proggy in a way not too far removed from Yes (but
without the excessive instrumental look at me-isms). “Amy” and “So Long for Now” amble along well enough, but it’s
with “Stranger than Fiction” a sweeping
pop epic, that the band really clicks.
“Time for a Change” might be a tad melodramatic, but “Maybe” rights the
ship quickly with its jaunty rhythm section, leading the homestretch into the
hippy-esque “Titus” and a return to “Spellbound.”
I have to beg off any comments on “Second Thoughts”
and “Dizrythmia.” While I know versions
of most of the “Second Thoughts” disc (and “Late Last Night” from various
compilations) I’ve always looked askance at the whole recycled nature of the
album and never really wanted to give it a listen (although I should pick it up
some day just to hear “Sweet Dreams”.
With “Dizrythmia,” recorded after founding member Phil Judd had left the
band, I’d heard plenty of “My Mistake” and “Charlie” and a few others
(including the great “lost” track, “The Great Divide”) but for whatever reason,
I never got around to giving the album a proper listen.
Purely subjectively of course, but if you insisted,
here’s my ten favorite Enz songs:
1.
“Six Months in a Leaky Boat”
2.
“I Got You”
3.
“Message to My Girl”
4.
“Hello Sandy Allen”
5.
“Another Great Divide”
6.
“What’s the Matter with You”
7.
“I Hope I Never”
8.
“History Never Repeats”
9.
“Hard Act to Follow”
10. “129”
11. “Voices”
(bonus top ten track)
A. Totally worth the wait
ReplyDeleteB. There are so many great Split Enz songs that I have completely forgotten about. I can't wait to listen to them!
C. How did I not know "Waiata" had another, better name?
D. I love the revelation of paragraph seven and I am stunned that I didn't already know it.
E. I had also forgotten about the Split Enz/Squeeze, proto-Blur/Oasis discussion and I appreciate the tantalizing reminder.
F. Paragraph four is also a revelation. You don't have a secret stash of vegemite, do you?
G. More than ever, I want you to be contracted to write a 33 1/3.
H. This is my favorite thing I have read that you have written. Thank you, thank you! I love it.