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Pure, undiluted Squeeze
"The Indians send signals from the rocks above the pass
The cowboys take position in the bushes and the grass…”
In the
beginning the signals that Squeeze sent out were of the mixed variety. Saucy
song titles; a vague punk veneer; an EP produced by John Cale; management by
Miles Copeland (a former Wishbone Ash man). Not surprisingly, many were
disinclined to investigate their early Cheap Trick-ish power pop and general
toilet talk, but with the release of Cool For Cats a distinct musical
direction started to emerge in songs like Revue and Goodbye Girl. By the
time of Argybargy, most of the flab had been cut away to reveal a pop
group of the highest calibre. And it was always the combination of Chris
Difford’s words and Glenn Tilbrook’s urgent melodies and McCartneyesque vocal
that distinguished the group’s greatest songs. These are they:
Up The
Junction
From
Cool For Cats (A&M) 1979
“She said
she’d seen a doctor
and nothing now could stop her…”
Several early
Squeeze songs took their titles from British films of the 1960s and early TV pop
shows, providing an irresistible point of reference for the slightly older
listener. Up the Junction is a skilful story full of deliberate nearly rhymes
– happen / Clapham, common / forgotten, assumption / junction, etc, welded to an
unforgettable melody. Possibly their most dearly-loved song.
Goodbye Girl
From
Cool For Cats (A&M) 1979
“The
sunlight on the lino…”
I once heard
that Dave Edmunds was asked to consider recording this song, but he left his
copy of the record on the parcel shelf of his Jag and it ended up
flowerpot-shaped.
Pulling
Mussels (From The Shell)
From
Argybargy (A&M) 1980
“Coach
drivers stand about,
looking at a local map…”
Opening the
breakthrough Argybargy, this is a song about holidays, day trips and, I
think, sexual activity thereon. Whether it’s a beano to Brighton or a week in
Waikiki (where “surfers drop their boards and dry…”), the lyrical detail is
dense – “a he-man in a sudden shower shelters from the rain…”, two fat ladies
window-shop for “something for the mantelpiece…” A quick glance behind the
chalet and the song is complete.
Another Nail
For My Heart
From
Argybargy (A&M) 1980
“She made a
call to a sympathetic friend
and made arrangements…”
Argybargy
track two and the melodies are stacking up faster than 747s over Middlesex.
Tilbrook’s hoarse vocal is less choirboy-ish than usual. There’s that little
Waterloo Sunset lick in the guitar break. I’ve never been able to work out the
exact words of the chorus. They sound like “So play the song that makes it so
tough…” and “In the bar the piano has found… another nail for my heart.”
Answers on a postcard…
Woman’s
World
From
East Side Story (A&M) 1981
“Whistles to
the radio now (sic),
every hook she catches…”
A majestic
guitar intro gives way to a tale of domestic drudgery… “but she likes to wear
the crown of the kingdom.” Men may iron or change the bed, but rarely without
being asked. Whatever they say about equality, it’s usually the girls who end
up doing the shitty jobs. The sheer repetition of household chores is captured
perfectly at the end of the song – “press the button on the toaster… tuck the
sheets in on the bed… it’s a Woman’s World.” Makes you wanna go down the pub.
Is That
Love
From
East Side Story (A&M) 1981
“You’ve left
the ring by the soap, now is that love?”
An up-tempo
power pop classic, it you’ll excuse the term, and more domestic tension. Is
that what produced this amazing run of great songs in 1980? “Legs up with a
book and a drink…” It beats hanging around in bars. The false ending always
catches out half the audience at Squeeze concerts. Are they, God forbid,
unfamiliar with Is That Love and its host LP?
Vanity Fair
“She poses
foot on a chair,
coconut shy but vanity fair…”
Glenn with
strings, in a moving portrait of every young girl’s growing pains. She “has her
eyes on medallion men that get her home on the dot at ten…” When she “comes
home late with another screw loose, she swears to have had just a pineapple
juice…” She “might not be all there” but every line, I swear, is a tearjerker.
Tempted
From
East Side Story (A&M) 1981
“I said to
my reflection let’s get out of this place…”
“Past the
church and the steeple, the laundry on the hill…” The laundry on the hill!
This is the absolute pinnacle of Difford and Tilbrook’s genius, with the bonus
of Paul Carrack’s vocal, interrupted by Tilbrook’s cameo in the second verse –
“I’m at the car park, the airport, the baggage carousel…” Elvis Costello’s
falsetto and deep-voiced interjections produce the surprises, while Carrack’s
growl at 3.19 is a landmark in his distinguished vocal career.
Man For All
Seasons
(by
Difford and Tilbrook)
From Difford & Tilbrook (A&M) 1984
A brief and
invigorating track from a breakaway ‘project’. After East Side Story,
where was there to go? Funny, this group business. Imagine the Beatles disband
after Revolver and John and Paul make Sgt Pepper as a duo. No
Within You, Without You, that’s for sure. From this point on, memorable songs
from Squeeze are a little thinner on the ground. In fact, we have to leap
forward five years to locate their next stroke of pop greatness…
If It’s Love
From
Frank (A&M) 1989
“If it’s
love, that would really explain it,
how I feel like I’m covered in wool…”
The way
Tilbrook twists and stretches the melody on the word “love” throughout the song
is a source of pure enjoyment. It’s particularly affecting at 0.52 and 2.22.
Cupid’s Toy
From
Play (Reprise) 1991
“This boy
doesn’t give love,
this boy doesn’t get love…”
String-laden
standout from otherwise ambitious LP that evokes memories of listening to Smokey
Robinson records in an otherwise charmless disco where an empty-headed Casanova
“stalks the club with eagle eyes…” He has “a pea for a brain, a spud for a
heart.” Where does all this inspiration come from and where, one might ask,
does it go?
Electric
Trains
From
Ridiculous (A&M) 1995
“I played a
willow cricket bat guitar…”
Light at the
end of the tunnel. Proof that, although Chris and Glenn may have spent the odd
night in the sidings, an express can come along at any moment.
Will Birch © willbirch.com
First published in Mojo, January 1996
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