It
was 1973 by the time my other sister brought a copy of Bumpers into
the house.
This was around about the time when Meddle, Tubular Bells and albums
by Cat Stevens, Neil Young and others would be played at hushed volume at
night.
Inevitably,
the music would still throb ominously through the floorboards from downstairs
while I, seven years old and tucked up in bed, was supposed to be getting
some sleep before school the next day. Of course Id drift off eventually
but, for a fair while, Id be all ears!
Then,
some twenty-five years later, having still hung onto my sisters
old copy on the pink rim label, I bought Bumpers again at a car
boot sale for £2 (!) but this time on the original pink Island.
Imagine my surprise later when I got home, played the pink Island
Bumpers and heard the difference between that and the other. But
more on that later
.
The
Sleeve
So
memorable, that front cover! But, lets be honest now
Did anyone actually LIKE that drawing of a gaudy red and yellow pair of
trainers with the long laces? You did? Well, maybe its just me then.
As
for the back. Whats all that about? A mosaic of sorts depicting
a soldier
of sorts.
But notice
HEs wearing a pair of All-Stars.
Strange.
Open
the gatefold to reveal the centre spread and
ah, here we are!
This is much more like it. Rain-speckled photographs of the bands and
artists are shown pinned on the bark of an old tree stump. Moody, mysterious
and introspective. Many faces are difficult to make out and/or obscured
from view (just as they were on the cover of the earlier Island sampler
release,You Can All Join In). I can imagine the bands
management nowadays being less than impressed with that but it didnt
seem to matter somehow then. This was 1970 and that element of obscurity
only added to the mystique.
Speaking of mystique and obscurity
One more thing.
Why are there twenty photographs pinned on the tree stump yet only nineteen
tracks on the album?
The
Music
NOTE
TO READERS FROM NEW ZEALAND:
My bet is youll be more familiar with a COMPLETELY DIFFERENT track
listing on your copy of Bumpers due to an independent version released
over there on the Festival label! Im afraid much of what follows
will mean very little to you. Sorry!
Side
One
Traffics
Every Mothers Son settles things from the start
with its cyclical bell-like descent played on organ and piano. Layered
over much of that, a fetching electric guitar countermelody adds to the
appeal. But soon, after this relaxed introduction, Winwoods soulful
vocal thrusts the song forward from one sizeable dynamic build to another.
Great performances all round here and an epic opener from a great band.
After
such a rollercoaster, the velocity drops considerably for Broncos
Love.
Mellow and melancholy in tone, this tune is simplicity itself. Seesawing
for the most part between a couple of chords in each of its two long sections.
A blissful second track.
After that, in complete contrast, we reach the masterpiece of the compilation.
Spooky Tooths I Am The Walrus
and its
certainly a hairy monster of a track!
Its opening sludge-like groove is positively filthy. Deliciously slow,
gritty and heavy. And yet, besides this and the tumultuous instrumental
sections, the wonderfully fat-throated vocal parts are accompanied by
the most spacious, empty textures.
Then, a moment of genius...with the sudden appearance of a female vocalist
who whispers the line expert texpert, choking smokers etc.
followed by the gentlest of guitar feedbacks.
Towards the end, the drummer drives the track and brings it galloping
home to a shimmering climax.
Everyone
would sit breathless, a little shaken after that one.
But then, a voice from the heavens! Holding a pitch for a second or two,
it soon plunges down steeped in reverb. Then with sudden sunniness, we
hear the repeated happy-hippy refrains of Quintessences Jesus,
Buddha, Moses, Guaranga.
This may have been dated by 1973 but it was still enjoyed in our house.
With another great vocal being showcased, the track dances along with
a jazzy flute, dreamy wah-wah guitar and tambourine-laden merriness.
A song to sing along with
and a strong one to close a thoroughly
entertaining and varied first side.
Side
Two
I
know the last chord of Mott The Hooples Thunderback Ram so
well as my sister would automatically skip this first track and set the
needle down just ahead of track two (which came next, of course!). Hoople
fans reading this will no doubt be outraged but, even now, I find very
little in it of musical interest.
Its a tiresome din, if you ask me
and the first of only four
disappointing tracks on Bumpers.
Next
track. Eccentric, colourful and pastoral
Nothing To Say
is typical Jethro Tull.
Lurching from one key and time signature to the next, yet remaining coherent
and singable. The mark of great songwriting.
Next
up, Jimmy Cliff with Going Back West. Of course as
we all know, the roots of the Island label are in Jamaican music but this
selection, while not being unpleasant, is pedestrian compared to everything
else on offer here. Disappointing Track No.2.
Fortunately
the next pair of tracks restore some better form.
Firstly, Blodwyn Pigs Send Your Son To Die with
its chug-along blues, Cream-like vocals and bursts of saxophones.
And following that, Dave Masons Little Woman,
an exotic waltz which fuses a strong whiff of the East with Gaelic-folk
tinges. Cello, strummed guitar, woodwind and percussion sit close in the
mix with an Innes-style vocal. Then, making it a short and sweet visit,
it soon fades to end a mixed but still enjoyable second side.
Side
Three
John
Martyn, in pre-Solid Air embryonic stage, is joined here by sister
Beverley to serve up a lumpy sequence of events in their bottleneck guitar
singalong Go Out And Get It. Sketchy, uninspired and
clumsily performed, this is the third disappointing track on Bumpers
(one more to come!).
Following
this, King Crimson's Cadence and Cascade is a great
relief.
This is a world away from their usual angularity and crunching discords.
The bass hums warmly, the piano tinkles, the vocals are practically at
whisper level and the flute soon takes flight over a sequence of chords
which are so untypically simple for this experimental progressive band.
Beautiful is the word.
But
then, it gets even better.
From here to the runout groove of this side, every note is essential.
Firstly,
the brilliantly produced Reaching Out On All Sides
by If is a slick workout in seven which simmers with promise from the
beginning. It builds, threatening to rock out at any point but never completely
loses its cool. Guitar, organ, sax section and another fat-throated, soulful
vocal (to rival Winwoods maybe) all grab for attention but the mix
never becomes cluttered. Great stuff and one of the most colourful recordings
on the album.
Next,
Oh I Wept by Free with its wonderfully slow and easeful
introduction is an inspired choice to follow Ifs jazz-rock workout.
Dynamics and prolonged restraint are not common features of rock music
nowadays but this one is a rock masterclass in both. Patiently, it builds
to a powerful centre section and climaxes with Kossoffs gorgeous
guitar solo before a lovely quiet finish.
Like
Led Zeppelin, the band Free is comprised of four strong musical personalities
whose contributions are so distinctive and sharply noticeable yet perfectly
fused with the others.
No wonder they were huge. But then, as the artist featured next exemplifies
so well, having the talent and a distinctive musical personality is not
always a guarantee of huge success until perhaps its too late.
This
last track begins with a flourish of finely picked acoustic guitar. Sweeping,
reverberant string sections overhead. Gentle tom-tom rumbles resolving
into light cymbal splashes. And then, at last
the intimacy and fragility
of Nick Drakes voice.
Hazey Jane was the only song of his we knew in those
days. And we loved it. But, like so many others, we didnt explore
his albums till much later. Too late, in fact.
Side
Four
Walk
AWhile, Fairport Conventions opener to the final side
of Bumpers, is the fourth and final disappointing track on the
album for me. The band themselves certainly sound happy and having fun
but somehow I feel excluded as the non-participant.
Mind you, it probably helps if youve had a few drinks before one
of their live concerts! Aye, maybe
Maybe
Youre Right by Cat Stevens follows next and soon refreshes
the palette.
Heres another fruity, fat vocal again with pleasant strums which
cant fail to please.
But as well as that, the real clincher is the twist of harmony in the
piano bridge sections.
Nice
to hear some piano at last. And look, theres more to come
.
Renaissances
Island is a six-minute slice of progressive rock which
begins with a memorable, stirring verse sung by the first lead female
vocalist on the album (well worth the wait!) followed by crisply performed
sections of classical piano music, notably Beethoven. One of my favourite
tracks on here.
Sandy
Denny follows up next and does a gorgeous job singing on Fotheringays
The Sea. The whole thing is so delicately performed
throughout. The band caress each change of chord. Creating such a brilliant
musical impression of the sea.
This has to be my favourite ballad on the album. Beautiful.
Finally, the compiler of the album goes nuts by following such bliss with
the swirly organ and mad drums of Take Me To Your Leader
by The Clouds. But we loved it!
Such a rowdy romp and, not forgetting, just before it finishes theres
the fastest stick work on the snare that Id ever hear until, that
is, I discovered Rushs Neil Peart some years later!
Pink
Island and Pink-Rim Label Discrepancies
Despite
identical production credits on each version, the differences between
the pink Island label release of Bumpers and its later pink-rim
label version (with which Im more familiar) range from the specific
to the general.
Generally, the earlier pink Island label release appears to be brighter
and louder (and in some cases, coarser) than the more rounded, warmer
sound of the pink-rim label version that followed.
Before you ask, this is NOT a case of one vinyl copy being more worn than
the other!
It sounds like a mastering issue to me. Drums, for instance, sound bigger
on practically every track on the pink Island version.
But less is (very often) more, as they say and, while its good to
own both, I have to say I prefer the later release.
Here
are some specific differences on the pink Island copy:
Traffic
- Different mix. Bigger drums.
Bronco - Extra electric guitar part played lightly on introduction.
Spooky Tooth - The guitar solo at the end has its first eight bars missing.
Quintessence - The track is LIVE!
Mott The Hoople - Extra guitar melody in instrumental bridge section.
Much drier mix.
Blodwyn Pig - Runs at slightly slower speed. Sounds a semitone lower practically!
Cadence And Cascade - Fades out early and loses last thirty seconds of
flute solo (and the final chord, of course!)
Oh I Wept - Different vocal take altogether!! Drier mix.
Hazey Jane - Instruments eg. guitar, strings. are panned differently.
No
doubt there are more discrepancies than these but now its your turn
to find them!!
©2006
David Sanderson
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