The Best Record of 1989: Day 34

#63 The Primitives, Pure vs. #66 Bob Dylan, Oh Mercy

Good morning!

Today we’re taking a look at records from the Primitives and Bob Dylan

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Note: As many of you know, I recently wrote about a Best Record of 1989 challenge and noted that I'd be occasionally writing some of these up.

I've started doing some quick hits of each matchup and posting them directly to the page. Some will be longer, some won’t, and some might just be a handful of sentences. There'll probably definitely be some typos.

Check 'em out and let me know your thoughts! Chin wags & hot takes welcome! Sharing and restacks are always appreciated.

KA—

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Pure is The Primitives' sophomore record, following Lovely (home of the hit "Crash"). They're often lazily categorized as "pop," though I'd say any Venn diagram should include pop, power pop, and new wave. On this release, I might add a smaller circle for psychedelia.

This record is a sign of the time, and no one was impervious to the "Madchester" sound. You can hear bits and pieces of it worked in throughout the record. Pure is an album loaded for bear with lethal hooks and jangly guitars— all supporting Tracy Tracy's distinct vocals. This makes for a solid if disposable batch of pop songs.

Here's the thing, though; things get interesting when the band starts playing further afield- I'm thinking specifically of the tapping into that experimental psychedelia, but more importantly, tracks where guitarist PJ Court takes over on vox. Maybe it's because it's an unexpected change, but I found those tracks to be the record's highlights. You would be excused for mistaking "All The Way Down" for a Jesus and Mary Chain track. "I Almost Touched You" sounds like (insert your fave Madchester band here), but is still a fun listen.

Ultimately, this record was a pleasant diversion. Certainly not unforgettable, and unlikely something I'll reach for again, but with a couple of tracks that'll probably wind up on a playlist or two at some point.

Kinda like a lot of the Manchester bands of the era.

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As soon as I saw this record made the cut, I knew this was coming.

I know that no matter what I write, no matter how many angels sing, I will get at least one reply telling me that it wasn't enough, that I hadn't quite prostrated myself correctly at the feet of Dylan. And how dare I?

There will invariably be some invective telling me to go F myself as well. Which, ok. I mean, I get it. This is a man people love dearly. He could read the phone book, and someone, somewhere, would laud it. Someone else would pore over the lyrics with a Talmudic intensity, searching for hidden meaning from our Minnesota magi.

I am not one of those people.

I can respect the love people have for him. I find his influence on music and pop culture interesting. But I have to be in the mood—I mean, really in the mood—to hear some Dylan, and even then, it's limited to small doses. My runaway favorite song is this version of “Jokerman,” and most of that is because he's playing with The Plugz.

He made a Christian rock record, and it didn't go down well. My first thought was that this was another helping of that, and a sermon from Bob Dylan was absolutely not something I needed.

Cueing up opener "Political World" made defaulting to all my preconceptions easy. I vaguely remember hearing it, and wondered if I'd found it as pedestrian then as I did today. We talked about Lou Reed's New York recently, and all I could think of was how much better he did the "The world is shit" bit better with his "Dirty Blvd." track.

(sigh)

But a funny thing happened on the next track ("Where Teardrops Fall"); I found myself almost… enjoying it? What was happening here?! "Everything Is Broken" has an easy rhythm and groove that is even better. Was I…was I digging a Dylan record? Order was restored with "Ring Them Bells," a ballad that did absolutely nothing for me. It's nice, I guess. I'm sure one of the reply guys has this on their funeral playlist. That's fine, too. "Man in the Long Black Coat" felt vaguely Biblical, like he hadn't quite moved past the idea of witnessing to all of us. It's also got about 12m listens on Spotify as I type this, so clearly someone, somewhere digs it.

Ultimately, Oh Mercy breaks a streak of some awful records, even by his standards. That's a notch in the win column. Daniel Lanois and the musicians did well to create a soothing and uneasy atmosphere (depending on the track).

Compared to his other records, I found this to be pretty good! Not bad, even! But it's still not something I'd proactively reach for. And it'll never beat that version of "Jokerman."

I'll see you in my inbox.

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My vote: The winner here meets Paul’s Boutique in the next round, so any victory’ll be short-lived. My bracket pick played to my confirmation bias (80s kid energy vs. Ok Boomer vibes). But after listening again, my vote today’ll likely go to Dylan. Would love to hear what you think!

Any thoughts on either of these records? Agree/disagree with my takes? Which one of these would you vote for? Sound off in the comments!

Check out the full bracket here.

Info on the tourney, voting, and more is here.

As always, thanks for being here.

KA—

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