{"id":44512,"date":"2016-06-06T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2016-06-06T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-very-best-of-supertramp\/"},"modified":"2016-06-06T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2016-06-06T00:00:00","slug":"the-very-best-of-supertramp","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-very-best-of-supertramp\/","title":{"rendered":"The Very Best Of Supertramp"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\">I went to a small high school. This meant that, while I didn\u2019t know every single person there, I was at least passing acquaintances with most of them, and the rest of their names at least rang a bell. I feel the same way about the bands that were popular when I was in high school in the late \u201970s. There are the ones who were my best friends. There are the ones who were in my class who I was very familiar with. And then there are the ones who I\u2019ve nearly forgotten many times in the intervening years, but when their name is mentioned, I\u2019ll go \u201cOh, yeah, I remember that one conversation we had\u201d (or that one song I liked).<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">Supertramp is one of the latter bands. I was never a fan, but there were certainly a handful of songs I was familiar with, and while I don\u2019t regard them with any particular nostalgia or deep affection, they\u2019re familiar in the way that a classmate who I wasn\u2019t friends with but shared experiences with might be. They are of an era, and so am I. And that leaves me open to revisiting them and exploring mutual memories of times and places.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">One of the things about these guys is that they never really seemed to resolve what kind of band they wanted to be. A little bit pop, a little bit prog, in some ways they briefly defined the sub-sub-genre of prog-pop\u2014structured, hooky verse-chorus-verse songs that nonetheless never shied away from digressing into carefully segmented yet esoteric little jams, or taking a quirky angle on a subject, giving this very British group a sort of Pink Floyd-meets-Badfinger aspect. They also had a pair of strong singer-songwriters in Rick Davies (keyboards \/ vocals) and Roger Hodgson (guitars \/ keys \/ vocals), with Davies providing an edgier, jazzier contrast to Hodgson\u2019s airy yet incisive compositions.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The group\u2019s 1990 anthology <i>The Very Best of Supertramp<\/i> is, to my ears, exactly what it says it is. You get six tracks\u2014fully three-quarters of an album\u2014from their very best studio release, <i>Crime Of The Century<\/i>, four from their best seller <i>Breakfast In America<\/i>, a pair from the solid <i>Even In The Quietest Moments<\/i>, and just one a piece from a trio of their lesser discs (<i>Crisis? What Crisis?<\/i>, <i>\u2026Famous Last Words\u2026<\/i>, and the first album recorded after Hodgson left the band, <i>Brother Where You Bound<\/i>). Their earlier and later albums are deservedly ignored.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The hits will be familiar to anyone who grew up in the \u201970s, or has listened to classic rock radio since. \u201cGoodbye Stranger\u201d is elastic pop-rock with prog tendencies, remembered mostly for its hooky chorus, but it\u2019s actually a rangy song with distinct segments that feature interesting transitions. \u201cThe Logical Song\u201d builds a tune that asks if growing up has to mean losing your idealism and becoming cynical around a jaunty keyboard melody even as it delivers this piercing summation of bourgeois life: \u201cRespectable, presentable, a vegetable.\u201d And this is where Supertramp really thrives\u2014in the flickering contrast between the light and the dark, the playful and the angry. A song like \u201cBloody Well Right\u201d locates the essence of Supertramp in the tension between the gentle, frisky electric piano and the stinging guitar, as well as between the airy Hodgson lead vocal and the growling Davies reply.<\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">When Supertramp is catchy, they\u2019re really catchy; it takes an act of will not to sing along to a chorus like \u201cTake The Long Way Home,\u201d or \u201cDreamer,\u201d or especially the stadium-sized singalong \u201cGive A Little Bit.\u201d These are pop songs with gravitas, songs about loneliness, shattered idealism, and longing, set to indelible hooks. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The less familiar songs\u2014which tend to feature more of Davies\u2019 rougher vocals and less of Hodgson\u2019s\u2014are somewhat of a mixed bag. \u201cSchool\u201d and \u201cCrime Of The Century\u201d lean to the prog side of the band with distinct sections and transitions, the latter with a strong Floyd feel as Davies\u2019 railing vocal gives way to a dreamy, rather hypnotic middle section featuring a heavy, circular melody embellished with a sax solo. \u201cRudy\u201d ditches the sing-songy electric piano often featured elsewhere in favor of straight-up percussive piano and features some interesting tempo and tone shifts, plus a long jam.  <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\">The notable moments remaining are two. The hooky Hodgson number \u201cIt\u2019s Raining Again\u201d features a snazzy sax solo from the under-utilized John Helliwell, playing off against a catchy keyboard melody. And the closing \u201cCannonball\u201d features Davies\u2019 angry kiss-off to his departed songwriting partner, a cold, sleek, repetitive, mostly unappealing exercise in self-indulgence that suggests the group should have called it day when Hodgson left. <\/p>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><i>The Very Best of Supertramp<\/i> takes just the right approach for a casual fan like me, mixing a few deeper album tracks in with the well-known singles while keeping a tight focus on the group\u2019s most memorable work. I do remember these songs, and many of them are well worth getting reacquainted with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":12,"featured_media":32742,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"tags":[],"artist":[6166],"rating":[5615],"class_list":["post-44512","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-supertramp","rating-rating-b"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/44512","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\/12"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=44512"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/44512\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/32742"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=44512"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=44512"},{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=44512"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=44512"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}