ISSUE 8, JANUARY 1989

Album Rundown

By DAVE EDNEY
"There's nothing much I can tell you about Steely Dan other than the fact that they've made a very nice single."

So begins the Dan's association with the music press in 1972, the above being a sample of a review of their debut single, Dallas, written by an anonymous American reviewer from an anonymous source.

A lot has happened since then.

Eight albums (both individually and collectively), and many other fine moments have been released in the 16 or so years that have followed, and during this period the rock critics of this world have had something to say about all of their recorded output.

Steely Dan's love affair with the music press, like all bands with few exceptions, has been patchy, but the two have shared some wonderful moments. In England, particularly, it's noticeable that at the outset most of the releases from '72 to '76 were praised, and quite rightly so.

When the band first appeared, the music of the day was mostly bland, tepid and unimaginative and the Dan came through like a breath of fresh air.

But today's news is tomorrow's fish and chip paper, and after the emergence of punk in 1977, Steely Dan became, along with a lot of other groups of the early '70s, the antithesis of what punk represented, and they were constantly criticized for being lazy, laid back, soulless and too sophisticated.

This trend continued for a while, but what goes around, comes around, and even though one can be certain of their "status" in today's fickle world of rock journalism, with bands such as China Crisis, Danny Wilson, Love and Money and Deacon Blue crediting the group as influences of one kind or another, a quiet regard for their music seems to have returned.

The idea behind this piece -- and three more to follow -- is to look at their records from a critic's point of view, using the reviews of their LPs, as they originally appeared in the music press, as raw material.

It's easy to pass comment on these items with hindsight, but nevertheless they make interesting reading.

But where to begin... let's go back to 1972 again where our fearless reporter was still enthusing about Steely Dan's debut platter.

In a rather unassuming little piece, it said:

"On this single, there's a genuinely exquisite pedal steel solo over percussion that you must hear."

And then alongside personal reminiscences of pedal steels and Dallas itself, the reviewer offers the most striking observation:

"It's nice to hear the word muscatel in a song."

The review as a whole seems harmless enough, but it does not really offer the reader an in-depth opinion of what the single was really like.

It's certainly a million miles away from today's form of journalism, which sometimes takes itself so seriously that the review is often more important than the music it describes.

To be fair, our Dallas reporter had very little information on which to work, as details of the group's origins were thin on the ground, at this stage.

Indeed, details of the group's origins were nonexistent to this reviewer, who concludes by saying:

Come to think of it, Steely Dan might be one person, but he/they have got off to a great start,
and I hope there's an LP on the way from him/them.
Indeed there was, but it wasn't until the release of Can't Buy A Thrill some months later that the band reached the critical gaze of both pundit and plaudit alike.

Can't Buy A Thrill apparently took only three weeks to make, (depending on which interview you believe) which, in comparison to their latter-day releases, is exceptionally quick by their standards.

In an interview with the band that appeared in March 1973, Denny Dias admitted that in his opinion, the LP had been "thrown together":

I guess I'm a perfectionist, but Can't Buy A Thrill is the worst album we'll ever make.

Despite Dias's lack of enthusiasm, and the aging process that can take its toll on a lot of the LPs of the early '70s, the album still has a freshness and an originality that makes a lot of the other albums of the day tame by comparison.

The band were hardly new to the "recording process," having been around in various guises prior to the formation of the group, and these early Becker/Fagen tunes, written over a lengthy period of time, were not the first songs to be attempted by the duo in the studio environment.

Nevertheless, with Dallas sinking without trace, Can't Buy A Thrill took a lot of people by surprise, and generally the critics loved it.

Unfortunately, the arrival of the band, seemingly from nowhere, resulted in the age-old game of pigeonholing; a journalistic ploy that generally is used when a new band hits the streets with a stunning new record.

For some obscure reason, a group is automatically labelled by comparing them with as many other artists as possible, though most of these so-called influences seem wildly off the mark today. For example:

Imagine a combination of CSN&Y and Chicago and you'd be heading in the right direction. -- Anonymous

Steely Dan borrow liberally from CSN&Y, Procol Harum, Spirit, The Band and sundry Motown hits -- Rolling Stone

Ok, Steely Dan remind you occasionally of Stephen Stills, sometimes Bread, just once Bowie -- Sounds

Others were nearer the mark. In the States, Stanley M. Jay of the Library Journal Preview mentions their obvious Latin influences and perhaps their not-so-obvious jazz influences, whilst James Isaacs of Rolling Stone (more of him later), seemed to be the only person with any idea of what the band sounded like in pre-Thrill days.

For the most part, there was a general agreement that here was a band with a difference -- responsible for an album that was most impressive for a debut platter.

In Britain, for example, some of the reviewers were almost orgasmic in their praise:

Can't Buy A Thrill is a masterpiece, it contains conceptual songs that tell stories with strong lyrics, fearless musicianship and production that excels just about every album you'll hear this year.

It's a breathtaking LP for a first, spanning a wide gamut of styles with consummate ease. -- Melody Maker

Can't Buy A Thrill is a gem, standing out from the endless rubbish released each week. The songs are little masterpieces, each in the pop tradition and yet never banal or cheap. -- Melody Maker, Mark Plummer.
From the opening track, you know you're in for something special. Music that's solid, clever without being over frilly, and it keeps up its impetus right through. It's been a long time since I heard such a good album from a new American band. -- Sounds, Penny Valentine.

It's fair to say that Steely will have a place on the nation's turntable for as long as they can produce music of this magnitude. -- A.T. (Note: A.T. rightly remains anonymous for crediting Jeff Baxter with "excellent piano" in this review!!)

Among all of this critical backslapping, one gets the general impression that everyone agreed that Do It Again and Reelin' In The Years were the strongest songs on the album, and therefore worthy of single release.

In the States, James Isaacs of Rolling Stone agreed with this assumption, but did not write about the album as a whole in such glowing terms.

The two aforementioned items were singled out for praise, alongside one other album track, Dirty Work.

But as for the rest...

Can't Buy A Thrill is distinguished by three top-level cuts and scattered moments of inspiration, but there are those instances of Steely Dan coming on like a limp dildo.

If you figure that the group's moniker and the blowjob lips and floozies on the hideous cover portend an album of cast iron cuts, figure again, friend. The Dan's forte is more cha cha than churning chomp.

As we have previously mentioned, Isaacs seemingly had access to the material recorded by Becker and Fagen in their earlier days, and in comparing that material with this LP, he gives the album the thumbs-down, generally.

Somewhere in the course of two years prior to this album, many of the idiosyncratic touches of Fagen and Becker
were scrapped in favor of a more saleable songbook.

Despite these misgivings, the album went gold in the States, whilst in England its critical success counted for nothing. The LP failed miserably.

In the time between the first and second albums, Steely Dan started headlining in America with the promise of a tour of Europe to follow.

David Palmer, the band's lead singer, was jettisoned for the usual "musical differences," and in on magazine article, Denny Dias talked about the new direction the now five-piece Steely Dan were going to take:

I've always felt the writing was better on the more sophisticated numbers like Fire In The Hole and Turn That Heartbeat.

That's going to be the bone of tone of the next album.

Countdown to Ecstasy was certainly quite different from its predecessor, with each of the eight tracks showing a complexity and diversity gained from a new confidence, especially within the studio.

Some people, though, did not agree.

What does a band do after having a successful debut LP and a string of hit singles. From the sounds of this somewhat less than ethereal piece of plastic, they go into a coma. With much of their crispness sacrificed in favor of meandering music, Steely Dan will entertain only diehard fans. -- Circus.

It's all a matter of opinion, of course, but Circus were practically out on their own as almost everybody else gave the LP as much praise as it could possibly merit. There were one or two exceptions:

Laidback West Coast-type music with a pleasantly lazy rock feel, but not enough dynamics. It all jangles along as if they're working out on the back porch on a hot afternoon with nothing much else to do. --Anonymous

Once again, as before, most of the critical acclaim came from England. Indeed all three of the rock paper tabloids gave glowing reports.

In the USA, Rolling Stone, arguably the most influential of papers at this time, were still slow to catch on.

Now represented by one David Logan, he seemed reluctant to join in the fun, in a does-he-like-it-or-not review.

Apart from calling Razor Boy and The Boston Rag "rather nondescript ditties," he says:

It's far from an ambitious statement of a progressive musical philosophy. In fact, one could perhaps argue that the Steeliess have found a formula and are exploiting it.

With Countdown to Ecstasy showing a musical progression from the first album, one cannot entirely understand Logan's "exploitation theory," but then again, any person who says that: Steely Dan may well be the American danceband equivalent of Slade as he does, cannot be taken too seriously!

This time around, everybody's favorite track seemed to differ from person to person.

Hence Pearl of the Quarter is called "a cultured pearl of a tune" by Stereo Review; Show Biz Kids, according to Downbeat is "the most scintillating selection from the LP." My Old School is the "best of an example of songs of which everyone can dance to," as far as Records and Recordings were concerned, and in Melody Maker's opinion, The Boston Rag has "a chorus that once heard you could never forget.

The remaining four tracks each received equal billing elsewhere.

Wading through the many words written about this album, one constantly comes across paragraphs of high praise. Choose from any of the following:

Quite simply the best album I have had to review in this magazine, and I would rate the Dan the new band of the year. --Records and Recordings

Steely Dan's mixture of jazz, rock and pop is potent and persuasive and this is a really excellent album. Encore. --Stereo Review

Countdown to Ecstasy is a consistently engaging, meticulously produced set that coheres beautifully. --Downbeat

Countdown to Ecstasy is a damn fine record, from what are surely one of the best new American bands for ages. --New Musical Express

The style of Countdown to Ecstasy is more unified and homogeneous than their first album and the result is a very fine waxing indeed. --Sounds

If Countdown to Ecstasy fails as badly as their first album, it will be a gross injustice, for if there is one band around at the moment who deserve to make it without gimmicks, Steely Dan are they. --Melody Maker

The album, of course, was the last to be made by "the band."

From now on Becker and Fagen were to take sole control of Steely Dan, using the group name for their own purposes.

Even though they did not really split until midway through the recording of the next album, it's interesting to note that a lot more attention was paid to Becker and Fagen's songwriting talents for this record, as the respective positions of the group members became more clearly defined.

The real strength of the Dan lies in the songwriting partnership of Walter Becker and Donald Fagen. That's not to say the musicianship is weak. Far from it. But between them, they have come up with some pretty clever tunes. --New Musical Express.

Fagen and Becker have a gift for weaving songs out of American place names, fragments of conversations and fag ends of dreams. They describe their songwriting as junk sculpture and I won't argue with that. --Let It Rock

Whatever credit I have accumulated in heaven, I would gladly use on behalf of Mssrs. Becker and Fagen. --Stereo Review

Unfortunately, the album met the same fate as before, selling well in the USA, but only achieving good air play and poor record sales in Britain.

It was to take a little while longer for this situation to change, and in conclusion to this first part, two final quotes taken from an American and a British review respectively, sum up best their positions within the two countries at this point.

Believe you me, this team, with the Dead and The Band, are American white rock at the moment. --Downbeat

This time around, they've got to happen here. If they don't then there's something drastically wrong with the country's ears. --Melody Maker

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