One day in a Chicago record store I picked up my first Bryan Ferry solo album, Let's Stick Together, a 1976 collection of mostly solo singles and B-sides from the preceding years that signalled the band's first breakup/hiatus. Although it's a patchwork collection of recordings, over the years I have found this album to be as coherent as any original album involving Ferry.
This was a better purchase than I could have imagined. I was beginning to develop my stance that I preferred Ferry's warbling croon to Bowie's, and I liked the cover shot. I was also curious to hear why Ferry thought it necessary to cover five Roxy Music songs. My friend never played me this album - I don't think he even owned it! Maybe this would be my chance to teach my master a lesson.
I couldn't wait to get back to my dorm room and check out this album. Before I had a chance to ponder Ferry's Roxy Music covers with the originals, however, I was pumping my fist to the fat pinky rock of the title track. With goonish drummer Paul Thompson, Roxy Music was always able to tap into The Power and Glory of Rock, but never before had they so fully tapped into the Meat and Potatoes of Rock. With Phil Manzanera, the funniest guitarist in rock; Andy MacKay on woodwinds; and Eno or Eddie Jobson, Roxy Music could push well past the edges of Thompson's charging beats, but the band's attempts at more soulful, chugging rock, like "Do the Strand," couldn't help but be something gloriously wrong. With Thomspon drumming on Let's Stick Together and Chris Spedding the primary guitarist (King Crimson buddies John Wetton and Mel Collins fill out most of the bass and sax responsibilities, respectively, with contributions by Manzanera, Jobson, early Roxy guitarist David O'List, and a number of non-official Roxy bassists) Ferry is able to live out seemingly every British rocker's dream as an honest-to-goodness soul man.
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One day in a Chicago record store I picked up my first Bryan Ferry solo album, Let's Stick Together, a 1976 collection of mostly solo singles and B-sides from the preceding years that signalled the band's first breakup/hiatus. Although it's a patchwork collection of recordings, over the years I have found this album to be as coherent as any original album involving Ferry.
This was a better purchase than I could have imagined. I was beginning to develop my stance that I preferred Ferry's warbling croon to Bowie's, and I liked the cover shot. I was also curious to hear why Ferry thought it necessary to cover five Roxy Music songs. My friend never played me this album - I don't think he even owned it! Maybe this would be my chance to teach my master a lesson.
I couldn't wait to get back to my dorm room and check out this album. Before I had a chance to ponder Ferry's Roxy Music covers with the originals, however, I was pumping my fist to the fat pinky rock of the title track. With goonish drummer Paul Thompson, Roxy Music was always able to tap into The Power and Glory of Rock, but never before had they so fully tapped into the Meat and Potatoes of Rock. With Phil Manzanera, the funniest guitarist in rock; Andy MacKay on woodwinds; and Eno or Eddie Jobson, Roxy Music could push well past the edges of Thompson's charging beats, but the band's attempts at more soulful, chugging rock, like "Do the Strand," couldn't help but be something gloriously wrong. With Thomspon drumming on Let's Stick Together and Chris Spedding the primary guitarist (King Crimson buddies John Wetton and Mel Collins fill out most of the bass and sax responsibilities, respectively, with contributions by Manzanera, Jobson, early Roxy guitarist David O'List, and a number of non-official Roxy bassists) Ferry is able to live out seemingly every British rocker's dream as an honest-to-goodness soul man.
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