It was inevitable that Debbie Harry would eventually tire of her Blondie persona and leave the band for a solo career. Unfortunately, the decision didn\u2019t exactly pay dividends, though her fans were always going to be there for her. Her debut album certainly set an unsettling tone upon release back in 1981, especially when it came to the graphic H.R. Giger cover depicting four screws impaling Harry\u2019s expressionless face. Was this music going to be shock rock \u00e0 <\/b>la Alice Cooper, or what? Actually, no. The interesting irony was that the material for Koo Koo<\/i> was mostly urban funk produced by Chic\u2019s main men Nile Rodgers and Bernard Edwards. Whether this was, in hindsight, a genius masterstroke or dreadfully misguided packaging is all a matter of perception. And confounding one\u2019s perceptions \u2013 and expectations \u2013 is something Debbie Harry clearly gets a certain amount of pleasure in.<\/p>\n
But as they say, no risk, no glory. While not as broadly appealing as the Blondie album that came before it, Autoamerican<\/i>, Koo Koo<\/i> does manage to demonstrate Debbie Harry\u2019s abilities as a clever songwriter and an expressive vocalist. The problem lies in the arrangements. From a purely musical standpoint, they are far too simple and sparse to make any kind of lasting impression. The production values are shockingly poor, especially when compared to other Nile Rodgers-helmed records like Diana<\/i> by Diana Ross or Like A Virgin<\/i> by Madonna, who just so happens to be the artist blamed the most for stealing Debbie Harry\u2019s thunder.<\/p>\n
Still, Koo Koo<\/i> has its own special charms, especially when Harry\u2019s humor is allowed to come to the fore, as it does on the solid opening track \u201cJump Jump\u201d and the riotous \u201cMilitary Rap.\u201d Her love of reggae appears sparingly on the clunky \u201cInner City Spillover,\u201d while the glowing ballad \u201cNow I Know You Know\u201d seems to point to her future as a part-time jazz artist in the Jazz Passengers. Personally, I favor the slow burn of tracks like \u201cChrome\u201d and \u201cOasis.\u201d The reason these two tracks stand out the most is because of their strong melodies. They are also the rare moments on Koo Koo<\/i> that deviate from the repetitive Chic R&B formula. Something tells me they worked longer and harder on those two songs. Let\u2019s face it, \u201cRapture\u201d aside, Debbie Harry is simply not cut out to be a funkster. Punk, yes. Funk, not so much.<\/p>\n
As for the singles, it\u2019s also a dicey 50\/50 proposition. The first at bat was \u201cBackfired.\u201d Use your imagination to guess how that one turned out. The title really says it all. The second single \u201cThe Jam Was Moving,\u201d is much stronger when it came to its pop hook, but still only managed to scrape the lower regions of the Billboard<\/i> chart, which by Blondie standards is a complete and utter disaster. With the failure of both singles and a critical mauling of the album as a whole, Koo Koo<\/i> went down in history as one of the worst albums ever made. As the line in \u201cBackfired\u201d goes, \u201cVying for first, crying for last\u2026just drop to a dead stop.\u201d After another painful experience with Blondie for 1982\u2019s \u201cThe Hunter,\u201d Debbie would take a much needed break from music and try her hand at acting. It would actually be another four years before Debbie would dust herself off and bravely try again on the solo front. By then, the Top 40 landscape had changed. She would have to wait until the late \u201890s to recapture some of that old Blondie magic again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":57,"featured_media":32078,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[9469],"rating":[5612],"class_list":["post-43824","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-debbie-harry","rating-rating-b-minus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/43824","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/57"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=43824"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/43824\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/32078"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=43824"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=43824"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=43824"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}