Pearls Before Swine
Do you sometimes dig into the depths of your record collection and play an album you haven't heard for 20 years? Sometimes it brings back great memories - and you realise that it really is rather good. And sometimes you don't.
I am playing 'One Nation Underground' by Pearls Before Swine. It is the biggest heap of hippie garbage I have ever heard. That they called themselves that gives you a clue. They think they really know 'how it is, man'. It's full of little fluet lines, pretty pretty hand cymbals and other rubbish. The singer has a really bad lisp.
It's full of dreadul songs with the worst kind of teenage angst writing. This Tom Rapp clearly thinks some of them are so magnificent that he must write out the lines on the back cover. Take 'Morning Song':
Along the cold and gross canal
The Grey-walled Dwarf
Leaps high
Dwelling dark-victorious
Silent/with a cry
On the ledge
The Leper walks
Soft-pawed
Cold
Lean and crisp
Telling jokes the Old Jew told
Laughing/with a lisp
At the door
I stand and sense
Each picture in its frame
Seeking out
In each new glance
The Hunchback
With my name
Please take it.
He's even copied out the verse from the Bible whence they got their name. they've only used it because it's go 'turn on' in it!:
Give not that which Holy unto the dogs; neither cast ye your PEARLS BEFORE SWINE. lest they trample them under their feet, and turn ye on, and rend ye. Matthew 7:6
No wonder most of the hippies turned into Tories.



