This article is like Fiona Dodwell with footnotes. It has lots of interesting references and context but the hagiography is extreme. I enjoyed revisiting the album and the time. Yet SG remains the disappointing start of Moz's descent from Olympian heights.
Please spare me the Britpop bashing. Morning Glory walks all over this album. Country House v Roll With It was genuinely exciting, with all the bravado leading up to it. The sort of TOTP drama SPM once loved and clearly misses.
The writer tells of their particular devotion: I hated the fact that I wasn’t someone... I knelt before him, took his hand in mine, kissed it, and then with his loving eyes fixed on mine I stepped off the stage and into the pit. As I walked past the roaring crowd I tripped over my own feet and broke my ankle. I spent the rest of the gig with the first aiders, refusing to leave the venue until the concerts end, and then spent the night in hospital and the following few weeks in a cast. It didn’t stop me being in attendance the following night at Edinburgh’s Usher Hall.
"No, you medical imbeciles, I shall not leave this pallet for treatment! Do you not understand that HE OF THE LOVING EYES might yet play Shoplifters? Never fear Stephen, I shall let my gangrene fester before you, in Edinburgh next eventide!" It is rare for the pilgrim to be crippled by meeting their saviour. PS MildManneredArmy you are someone and don't forget it.
The Teachers Are Afraid of the Pupils is my favourite track by far: "You understand change and you think it's essential. But when your profession is humiliation...". Moz really should do some more collabs with Shostakovich.
The Operation (more Pirahna Bros than Krays) and Southpaw are similarly ambitious but don't have the hooks or the lyrics. You can't just play the "experimental" card to excuse an epic meandering. MildManneredArmy makes this a virtue though, writing in the best defensive Dodwell tones thus:
While it is possible to sympathise with those who have criticised the song for its length and lack of focus, the truth is that when you are dealing with an artist and not a pawn in pops game, you will occasionally be confronted with something more challenging. Deal with it.
Boy Racer, Best Friend on the Payroll, just slight throwaways that at least don't linger. Reader Meet Author is a notch better. It should have been first single.
Dagenham Dave "often hilarious"? There's only 6 lines! That lead single has El Tel on the cover larking about- what happened to a bit of effort? Compare the surrounding lead singles: We Hate It, The More You, Alma Matters, Irish Blood. He's just faxing it in on Southpaw Grammar.
"Do your best and don't worry" would be a more fitting, undemanding, album title. Or maybe: "Never mind the quality, feel the prog".
As the article says about closer Southpaw (10min3sec) According to Johnny Bridgwood the song would have been even longer but the tape ran out. I can just imagine an exhausted Lillywhite and Supple in the booth:
"Sorry fellas, no more tape for that last 17 minute jam"
"Could we just get more tape then?"
"No- I think we're done."