Reviewed by Chris Arnsby. Steve Wright: "Well hello!!
Good evening!! And welcome to another edition of Top!! Of!! The Pops!!" Andy
Peebles: "Yes. Good to have your company. Let's get under way. Over here
on my right will you welcome please Tears For Fears and their latest single
Mothers Talk."
[38] Tears For Fears: Mothers Talk. Steve Wright is
jiggling like someone 24 hours into a course of antibiotics for a bladder
infection. He doesn't have a UTI. It's his normal presenting style.
[Paragraph of criticism of Steve Wright cut. It's Andy
Peebles I feel sorry for]
It's Tears For Fears. What are they up to? Singing about the
weather. As Mark Twain said, "everybody talks about the weather but nobody
does anything about it." (John – I’m
sure Boris will get round to it once he’s `sorted` Brexit)
[10] Howard Jones: Like To Get To Know You Well. On
video. Howard Jones walks around London wearing what appears to be a black bin
liner tied up with flags of all nations. (John-
What? You’ve never done that?) The video features lovely footage of grotty
eighties London. The Embankment. Villiers Street. The Strand. Trafalgar Square
pre north side pedestrianisation.
[2] Black Lace: Agadoo. Black Lace have brought their
own fruit along. There's a giant banana, a lemon, and a pear. You know what
isn't on stage? A PINEAPPLE! Apparently Black Lace, or representatives of their
record company Flair (a subsidiary of V.I.P. Records Inc. who used to be based
at 55 West 42nd St. New York City but a quick Streetview check suggests that
building has been raised to the ground for some reason), don't know the lyrics
to their own song.
The banana starts out trying its best. (John- That’s my favourite sentence of the month so far!) Whatever
unfortunate is jammed inside the suit has poked their arms through the holes
provided and is trying to pull shapes. Unfortunately restricted mobility means
the banana can either cross its arms or flail them ineffectually like a T.rex.
What it certainly can't do is push pineapple shake the tree. The banana ends up
adopting a sulky crossed arm pose. Imagine if Neneh Cherry was hanging in a
buffalo stance and also a banana.
The lemon and the pear have decided not to bother with the
arm holes. Whoever is driving the lemon suit has sensibly wedged their arms
into the superstructure which allows them a surprising degree of mobility to
lift and tilt the costume. The lemon is dancing and spinning around, and gives
every impression of having a whale of a time.
The pear just looks lost and confused. Occasionally it spins
slowly as if looking for the exit. (John-
That’s why pears are less popular)
27] Iron Maiden: 2 Minutes To Midnight. On video.
[29] A Flock Of Seagulls: The More You Live The More You
Love. A Flock Of Seagulls return with their disappointing new haircuts.
What's going on with the backcloth to the stage? It doesn't look very Top of
the Pops. It's white with brown lines like a wood pattern. There are also
abstract blue, green and yellow shapes. Maybe I've just got food on my mind but
could the yellow shapes be pineapple wedges? A pineapple tree? Curse you Black
Lace.
[15] Trevor Walters: Stuck On You. Trevor Walters is
going solo. He's ditched the band he appeared with on the 02/08/1984 edition.
Apart from that he's still making his vague commitment to catch the
"midnight train tomorrow" whenever midnight tomorrow is.
[1] George Michael: Careless Whisper. On video. It's
disappointing to watch a fairly dull promo in the wake of Frankie Goes To
Hollywood coming into the studio every other week during their 9 week run at
number 1. You know what would make this
video better? A giant banana, lemon, and pear. They'd have livened up Iron
Maiden's dull faux-concert-footage-filmed-on-an-empty-soundstage as well.
[34] The Pointer Sisters: I Need You. Audience
dancing and credits.
Performance of the week: Well it's not Tears For
Fears, or a Flock Of Seagulls, or Trevor Walters. And I refuse to make it Black
Lace. It's Blancmange: The Day Before You Came, carried over from the 09/08/1984 edition as compensation
for being upstaged that week by Frankie Goes To Hollywood.
(John- Oh go on then....)
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