Big Country
Steeltown
(Mercury 1984)
Being the fan of a band or artist who is mostly known for one song – the proverbial one hit wonder – is a different kind of fandom. It puts you on the defensive. You feel like you have to defend not only your good taste, but the artist that you love. The more time that passes from that hit becoming a small part of the public consciousness, the more difficult it becomes. The original hit song loses its meaning and becomes a cliché representing a period of time that we all can collectively reminisce about.
Big Country’s
debut album, The Crossing, in 1983
spawned the US top 40 hit, “In a Big Country.”
You know the one, where the guitars sound like bagpipes and “dreams stay
with you,” and everyone wears plaid flannel shirts? They were often presented to us as Scotland’s
version of Ireland’s U2. The music press attempting to pit these bands
against each other. “In a Big Country”
would be their only US hit. I loved it
as a kid. I wondered if there really
were bagpipes – like did the band have a lead bagpiper. Were there bagpipe solos in their other
songs? After that song seeped its way
into the pop culture consciousness, I vaguely remember watching Friday Night Videos in its infancy (my
small town did not have MTV yet)
when they used to do the weekly Video Vote,
and Big Country’s single “Fields of Fire” was featured in the competition. Friday Night Videos would play two music
videos and then allow the nation (or everyone but the West Coast) to vote for
their favorite. Big Country went against
a juggernaut like Michael Jackson or
Van Halen, and were never played
again. You know what though? That twelve year old version of me, never
forgot that song! I loved it! It had a rolling buzz to it that kept it
alive in my head until I could get my grubby hands on the album. That was when I became a fan. I continued buying all of their records until
their final album, 1999’s Driving to
Damascus, before bandleader Stuart
Adamson’s sad suicide.
That’s part of the problem with
loving a band that has one well known song.
I don’t want to be that guy who chimes in about how their non-LP single “Wonderland”
was a better song, or that “In a Big Country” is nowhere near the best song on
their debut (“Inwards” or “Chance” for me), nor is their debut their best
album, but almost no one believes me, or they think I’m being sarcastic or
silly or an asshole. Now, “In a Big
Country’ is mostly thought of as just another 80s song. For me it was a gateway to a lifetime of
listening to exciting and thoughtful music by an incredible band.
It’s sad to me that their sophomore LP, 1984’s Steeltown, became a forgotten and disparaged collection. It debuted in the UK pop charts at #1 building on their debut’s momentum, butbit was considered too dense or impenetrable, and quickly dropped off the charts. I agree, it is dense, but in the best of ways. Every song finds the band on a collective high. No instrument is featured, instead we get a group that are so locked in with each other that forty years after I first heard it, I still discover interesting nuances. And, yes, Steeltown has never faded from my personal playlist. One will never hear me say “I haven’t heard that in years” about this album. I think it’s their best LP and it is easily one of my favorite albums ever by anyone.
Despite the name of the album, Steeltown isn’t wholly about a factory town. The title track dwells on this subject though as UK factories were struggling and closing laying off their workers in massive numbers at that time. The title song is about the closing of a factory and the loss of thousands of steady incomes. It’s a caustionary tale about putting one’s life and trust only in to their work. These factories in many cases were the identity of many small towns where families worked for generations. The closing lyric “Here I stand with my own kin / at the end of everything / finally the dream is gone / nothing left to hang upon” vividly declares the finality of the situation. Adamson’s lyrics here are heartfelt and vivid. He captures the visuals of factory workers going about their final day throughout, but the third verse has always especially struck me: “all the landscape was the mill / grim as a reaper with a heart like hell / with a river of bodies / flowing with the bell / here was the future for hands of skill.” The sadness and dehumanization of these people is stark and the waste of their talents is tangible. The denseness of the music here too is why I think it’s a strength and not a weakness. “Steeltown” starts like the warming up of massive machinery before rumbling into the heavy repetition of the equipment. The chorus feels like the earth is shaking beneath our feet. Its powerful drama is undeniable. The penultimate song “The Great Divide” builds upon the disillusionment of “Steeltown” by realizing the folly of placing so much trust in industry “Fire away / Far away / push the token door / lie away / steal a day / make the engine roar.” This is where Steve Lillywhite’s production for the entire album is genius. The band is recorded and mixed with very few noticeable studio tricks, which is honestly what hampers their debut. Gone are the heavily processed drum sounds and the bagpipe sounding guitars. Instead we’re left with an unadorned band creating amazing sounds dynamics and drama in a more organic way.
Musically, Big Country are hard to beat. The twin guitar attack of Adamson (building on his signature guitar sound from his days with punk band The Skids) and Bruce Watson (the sole remaining original member still touring), along with the phenomenal skills of seasoned session musicians bassist Tony Butler and busy drummer Mark Brzezicki are tough to beat. Normally, I’m not one to marvel at extreme musicianship, as I’ve always been drawn to the DIY artists who have paved their own way to unique and intriguing sounds. However, this collective on this LP make my jaw drop. There’s nothing showy here as they perform well together. Their interplay is remarkable and though their individual parts are extremely detailed and intricate, it’s the synergy of those parts that make their music so huge sounding, life affirming, and unique.
Steeltown begins with the timeless lesson of “Flame of the West.” It’s a cautionary tale of falling for a false prophet of sorts. It’s based in the darkness of colonialism. The bright, magnetic, and charming personality that offers promises of greatness, while slitting your throat. “He had the face of an angel / and the voice of a saint / and though they fell behind him / I knew what it was he meant / his eyes were full of demons / as he made the message clear / he strode the world like Caesar / with a trident made of fear.” This allegory, like Bad Religion’s “The Answer” and Sleater-Kinney’s “The Fox,” has fueled my skeptical view of things that seem too good to be true for most of my life. Adamson’s lyrics are spot on, yet it’s the music that drives this song and I’m afraid I cannot ever do it justice. Butler’s mid-range bass guitar opens this song with a brief moment of simple clarity, before a striking rhythm guitar stabs repeatedly, and then Brzezicki’s crashing drums come in and the two six strings lay down a buzz saw of power chords. It’s an unholy racket full of urgency and precision. Butler’s bass is phenomenal as he effortlessly guides the song with that melodic bassline, while drifting seamlessly to the low end to emphasize the blistering chorus. Never before has a mid-tempo song felt to energetic and lightning quick!
That is until the other side of the record opens with “Tall Ships Go.” It’s a song that I interpret as being about someone who has disturbing desperate dreams about loved ones lost, or perhaps mistakes made (“You spoke to me of things / of the shame that years will bring”). It has such a frenetic energy that one can feel the importance and impact of these intense emotions. And yet the cinematic guitar lead chimes over everything offering order to the chaos that is the emergency alarm of the other guitar and a bass part that is so busy that it is almost unbelievable. That neither of these songs were chosen as promotional singles blows my mind. They not only perfectly highlight this albums allure, but they are two of my favorite songs of all time. Although, a pair of dated music videos may have cheapened their power and longevity.
Nevertheless, Steeltown’s singles are all excellent. “East of Eden” has an interesting resolve. Many of the songs on Steeltown find the narrator yearning for guidance and answers, while “East of Eden” bounces along noticing that despite all of his worrying about where life’s answers are and how best to live his life (“I looked west in search of freedom / and I saw slavery / I looked east in search of answers / and I saw misery”), it all really comes down to the day to day (“I was waiting / I was watching / would it ever be before me / and I found that hope and a lucky card / were all I had to walk with me.”). The rousing “Where the Rose is Sown” feels like it should’ve been a hit anthem as it improves on the vastness of their worldwide hit of “In a Big Country” with its call to arms chorus and the earworm guitar fills. It’s about the perils of war and using the youth and future of one’s nation as pawns (“I wait here in this hole / playing poker with my soul / I hold this rifle close to me / it lights the way to keep me free”). The final album single is also the album closing “Just a Shadow.” Clearly a song about finding disappointment after building a life as one is expected, not necessarily how one wanted. “It’s just a shadow of the woman you should be / like a garden in the forest / that the world will never see / you have no thought of answers / only questions to be filled / and it feels like hell” goes the incisive chorus. It’s a perfect closing song, as it begins with a melancholy vibe and continually builds and builds gaining an anxious momentum. It captures the urgency of realizing that maybe your spoon fed desires were really a betrayal and you’ve made the wrong decisions. Now it might be too late. Musically, this track might be the band’s most straightforward rock song on the album. Butler’s busy mid-range bass elsewhere is transformed into a very basic low end da-dum da-dum da-dum repetitive drive, plus the song closes with an incredible Adamson guitar solo that is so fiery that it’s a shame that it fades out, yet that fade out adds to the frustration of the songs message. “Just a Shadow” foreshadows the future direction of the band, as they would go on to record music more in this basic rock style.
One time, many years ago, I put together a 90 minute mix tape made up of all album closing songs. You know the ones, they have a certain vibe, like the sad uncomfortable goodbyes that we experience when parting from loved ones. They often come in at slower tempos, and are reflective, and expansive. I wanted to make the most dramatic and emotionally hard-hitting mix tape ever! I think about that idea every time I listen to Steeltown, because it closes with three incredible songs that all are great candidates for album closers. So, what did they do? They strung them all back to back to back as a suite to elevate the epic nature of this collection. “Rain Dance” comes on with a triumphant march musically, while the lyrics feel resigned to facing a generic life. I don’t want to belabor my love of “The Great Divide,” but I don’t think I’ve ever heard another band that can create music that sounds more invigorating. When the chorus of “Fire away / Far away” hits I don’t think I’ve ever not thrown a punch to the air as if I’ve just clinched some kind of hard fought victory. Then, of course, I’ve already blathered on about the wonders of the closing “Just a Shadow” – the perfect final touch for this closing suite.
Finally, I have previously skipped the slower songs on Steeltown. These two are not my favorites. I find them a bit clumsy. “Come Back to Me” has Adamson taking a young mother’s perspective as she laments the loss of her man. Did he die, or abandon the young family? And while it fits in with the sense of betrayal from relying on others that runs through most of these songs. Yet the helplessness of the narrator feels disingenuous. It is kind of boring to be honest. It feels like a breather put in place to allow the listener to recover between the intensity of “Where the Rose is Sown” and “Tall Ships Go.” “Girl with the Grey Eyes” is the more interesting of the two slow songs, yet still feels like a letdown. Tony Butler’s mid-range bass guides the melody for this lush sounding love song. It is that. A basic love song that dwells on the fleeting nature of the best of love and wanting to hang on to those feelings. It has an undeniably catchy chorus, like Big Country always cranked out with so much ease, though it’s not enough to lift it up to the heights of the rest of the LP.
In many ways, Big Country’s Steeltown is a lot of things that I
don’t often pursue with my music choices.
Yes, it was an early favorite for my music addiction, yet it’s not so much
nostalgia that has kept it in my personal pantheon. I have fond vivid memories attached to
blasting the CD in my car with friends within the past ten years. A lot of my old favorites do not get many
listens anymore. I couldn’t get enough
of Love and Rockets when I was in
high school, but I’m not sure I’ve listened to any of their albums since the
“So Alive” single became an overplayed nightmare during the summer of
1989. There’s something about Big
Country’s music that captures my imagination and fuels me with an unrivaled
energy and I am compelled to listen to them every so often. Steeltown
specifically speaks to me, with its overriding message of rejecting reliance on
institutions and encouraging taking control of one’s own path. Not worrying about fitting in or doing what
one is “supposed” to do. It’s not so
easy. If you’re unfamiliar with Big
Country outside of singing along with “In a Big Country” while doing your
laundry or driving to the grocery store, I recommend sitting down, putting
headphones on and carving out fifty minutes to listen closely to Steeltown. Forget all of my gibberish. It’s great because it’s fun as hell to listen
to, because it rocks!