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With the release of "Look of Love; The very
best of ABC" the group celebrate their return to the recording studio and to
high-publicity performance, galvanised by some gorgeous new songs and a series of stadium
dates with Robbie Williams. |
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What will Robbie Williams make of Martin? His sly
northern wit and subversive intelligence, pop flamboyance and rock swagger, gold lame and
lyrics that deal with treachery and regret. Robbie's no fool. He recognises the perfect
mixture of ecstasy and sorrow, club usability and pop accessibility, when it falls in his
lap. |
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ABC are one of those groups who come along once a
decade to effect a paradigm shift in the way music is heard and made, one of those groups
who move the music forward, alert us to the possibilities of strange combinations, employ
radical ideas yet never confuse arrogance with ambition. |
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If tomorrow a bunch of white northern students
decided to form a band inspired not by the integrated-to-the-point-of-invisibility
Beatles-Kinks-Stones but instead by the collective irrationality and transcendent
imaginations of Aphex Twin, N*E*R*D and The Beta Band, you'd still only be halfway towards
understanding just how fundamental a break with tradition ABC effected in that period
between punk and Madchester/grunge. |
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Imagine a band from the alternative/indie sector whose
idea of a dream version of pop music includes the metallic foreboding of Iggy Pop circa
'The Idiot' and the symphonic magnificence of Earth Wind & Fire circa 'I Am'; imagine
the savagery of The Sex Pistols barely concealed beneath the surface of a Chic
sophistication. ABC were (are) that band. They took that idea and they made it happen.
Across the hit parades of several continents |
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This is why ABC were praised to the skies in the eighties
and it is why they are still loved to this day. It is not a question of nostalgia, it is a
matter of contemporary urgency. ABC are no museum piece; they are an object lesson in how
to avoid the obvious. They should be on the curriculum. |
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Meanwhile, their recordings are national treasures. First,
now and forever, was 'The Lexicon Of Love' (1982), not just a sensational debut but one of
the greatest albums ever made, with its brass constructions and guitar ravishments, Anne
Dudley's shivers of strings and Trevor Horn's epic bombast transforming the drum beats
into epochal bomb blasts. |
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The self-immolating exercise in hard rock style/anti-style
that was 'Beauty Stab' (1983) came next, and to suggest that it caused less delight than
dismay on its release would be the understatement of the century. |
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Third LP 'How To Be A Zillionaire' (1985) surfed the wave
of innovation in the area of electronic rhythms and came in cartoon colours. The shiny
neo-soul of 'Alphabet City' (1987) positioned ABC, musically and ideologically if not
alphabetically, somewhere between Motown and ZTT, Philly and Ze. |
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Phase V of ABC gave us 'Up' (1989) and 'Abracadabra'
(1991), energised by the then-vibrant house scene, stealing moves from Chicago just as
those dudes stole from ABC and their electro-funk peers. 'Skyscraping' (1997) might have
provided a fine coda to the ABC story if only Martin Fry didn't have behind that famous
blonde fringe of his a brainload of new songs and new ideas. |
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"We toured with Culture Club and The Human
League," says Fry, recalling ABC's recent arena dates with those other masters of
synthetic-romantic dance, explaining just where the hell he's been of late. "I was
onstage at Wembley Arena, standing next to Phil Oakey and Boy George, people with a past.
For years, I was terrified of the past, but seeing the audience . . . I realised the
importance of a lot of those ABC songs." For a few seconds, he felt "surprised
at how many people turned up." Then, a satori, a moment of enlightenment. He knew
what he had to do. |
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So he made a programme, "From Punk To Live Aid",
for Radio 2 in which he paid his respects to Depeche Mode and Soft Cell and played Japan's
"Ghosts" and Talk Talk's "Life's What You Make It", if only to
demonstrate the period's essential shift in attitude and prove "it wasn't all about
Kajagoogoo and funny haircuts". And he answered a call from Robbie Williams, the
biggest pop star in Britain, inviting ABC to support him on tour |
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"I looked in the diary and said I was free," he
says. Joking apart, Fry admits: "It's a real accolade, an honour to perform in front
of hundreds of thousands of people in some of the biggest stadiums in the country." |
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On a roll, he wrote two new songs: "Peace And
Tranquility" (formerly "Pocket Divinity") and "Blame", his finest
compositions since the glory days. He oversaw this ABC retrospective ('The Look Of Love:
The Very Best Of ABC'). Finally, he got a new suit from William Hunt of Savile Row - not
gold lame; platinum |
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Now Martin Fry's time has come - again. "People are
yearning for flamboyance," he considers. "If they want that, they call me.
That's what I do. I've got to walk it like I talk it. I'm confident about what ABC
achieved, that I defined something. That's why I want to keep making records. That and the
fact that I haven't yet written my 'Endless Sea' or 'My Way'. |
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"The key," says Martin Fry, "is to keep
developing. I'm not glued to the past. I'm looking forward. And I'm really looking forward
to all this. It's going to be a gas." |
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Tacklisting for the album is: The Look of Love (Part 1)
All Of My Heart
Poison Arrow
When Smokey Sings
That Was Then This Is Now
Tears Are Not Enough
How To Be A Millionaire
The Night you Murdered Love
Peace And Tranquility
One Better World
S.O.S
King Without A Crown
Be Near Me
Ocean Blue
Vanity Kills
The Real Thing
Blame
Biography by Paul Lester, thanks to Caroline Cabral. |
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