They'd been huge here with Please, Disco and Actually. Back in the days of limited programming, and music order catalogues.
PSB were developing an electronic sound from that. It moved towards certain markets, at a time I was listening to, and more interested in, other things.
Looking back you see the craft, the nods and the knowledge as their sound took shape. At the time, there were fresher, newer, rawer to explore.
"...not having to believe in a thing to be interested in it and not having to explain a thing to appreciate the wonder of it."
Fair enough, Thoth. I feel "Behaviour" was a beautiful eulogy to their more ironic and experimental early selves, and to the 80s overall. The explosion of colour and melody that was "Very" felt quite refreshing to me in the dour days of gangsta rap and grunge. It suggested a brighter alternative to what the 90s had been shaping up to be. That didn't happen until almost 20 years later, during the EDM era, which was the last time I cared about current pop music.
Our late '80s was a bright burst of acid house, psychedelic trance loads of remixes and indy dance. PSB worked with some of the same people. But it seemed that by the time they'd done that, things had already moved on. Not quite the stage that you'd get some groups mining EDM in their songs regardless of how unsuitable (see also rap).
I've a cheek to almost type, possibly with guest vocals from Liza Minnelli, when KLF had Tammy Wynette. But things at the time, aren't often as they seemed.
"...not having to believe in a thing to be interested in it and not having to explain a thing to appreciate the wonder of it."
My uncle has a story, he was at a club... and grandma came in, forced the DJ to stop playing, and had the DJ announce: "(uncle's name), your mom says you have to come home now!"
My uncle has a story, he was at a club... and grandma came in, forced the DJ to stop playing, and had the DJ announce: "(uncle's name), your mom says you have to come home now!"
Oh, the shame. My first Saturday haunts were all a couple of minutes walking distance from where I lived. So, could have happened. My folks trusted me to not fall on my face too much, so I got left in peace.
Originally Posted by Gaseous Lad
Those kinds of clubs always heightened my anxiety and I could never get comfortable in places like those, so I stood out like a sore thumb.
I met a lot of relaxed, welcoming folks, which took the edge off of any social anxiety. There was quite a range of things people were interested in, lots of different dress senses and people who didn't bother. Not the same in some of my other social circles at the time, which were a bit more constrained and snooty.
"...not having to believe in a thing to be interested in it and not having to explain a thing to appreciate the wonder of it."
I think the clubs that friends dragged me to at the time were more in line with that last category.
Mainly just snooty and judgy.
It also didn't help that I've never had any understanding of how to move my body through space without looking like a dork.
Fortunately, most of the music at the time didn't require anyone to be able to dance. Actually (not just a PSB album), depending on the venue, people did what they liked.
"...not having to believe in a thing to be interested in it and not having to explain a thing to appreciate the wonder of it."
Things like Punk, Ska, 2 Tone were had a bad reputation, and seemed to be really aggressive to li'l thoth. Before the press had heavy metal and rap to kick about. It was later on, at festivals, I got to enjoy some of it. A couple of clubs had a very mixed bag, something for everyone which was good too.
"...not having to believe in a thing to be interested in it and not having to explain a thing to appreciate the wonder of it."