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Best albums of 2025: #3 Pulp “More”

Looking back over the pages on this site, I’ve come to realize that Pulp hasn’t gotten near enough love on this blog*, especially given how much I’ve listened to them, sang along with them, and danced to their tunes over the years. Back in 2018, I did publish some words on my top five favourite tunes by the band and in that post, explained how my first time listening to the group in earnest was when I saw them opening for Blur at Toronto’s Phoenix Concert Theatre back in the fall of 1994. I expressed how clueless we all were when Jarvis Cocker and his five bandmates, Russell Senior, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks, Steve Mackey, and Mark Webber, strode on to the stage and proceeded to blow us all away. We all went out to buy their 4th album “His ’n’ hers” the next day and played the hell out of it. Shortly afterwards, “Common people” hit the airwaves and Britpop exploded and Pulp became legendary. I continued following them through the release of three more albums and right up to their dissolution in 2002.

Frontman Jarvis remained relatively active, released a couple of solo albums and an additional album with a new band called Jarv Is, but the other members of Pulp were relatively quiet, at least in terms of the music industry. The group reformed in 2011 and toured extensively for the next couple of years before calling it quits again in 2013. In 2022, they announced they would be re-forming again** but before they were able to play a single show, bassist Steve Mackey passed away in March 2023 after being hospitalized with an undisclosed illness. The first run of their latest reunion shows were wildly successful, once again taking them all over the world, including a larger spate in North America that included two sold out shows in Toronto, one of which I was hoping to attend with my friend Tim***. But sadly, I never made it.

Last December, Pulp announced they were signing on to Rough Trade records, which tipped off that we might finally get an 8th studio album, new material, hints of which had been heard at those aforementioned shows. When “More” was announced and went up for pre-sales on the internet earlier this year, I immediately put in for a copy on vinyl. I had no idea what I was going to get but I had a feeling it was going to be special. Thankfully for me, I was right. “More” isn’t just any old reunion album. It is the example by which any group that had their heyday thirty years ago and thinking of giving it another go should follow. This isn’t a retread of old ground or a resurrecting of old ghosts. This is a veteran band that had more to say and more to contribute.

“More” is Pulp giving us more of what they always did best, an older and wiser Pulp that still has an eye on the world like no other. It is eleven voyages and colourful tales, each one worth delving deeply into but as usual, I’ve put together three picks for you as a starting point.


“Grown ups”: “And I am not aging. No, I am just ripening. And life’s too short to drink bad wine and that’s frightening.” With a staccato guitar riff that is reminiscent of a cross between “Roxanne” and “(I just) Died in your arms”, “Grown ups” is a raucous bounce and jive. It’s a six minute riff on being a grown up, looked at the through the eyes of youth and later by contemporaries. In Cocker’s hands, the subject matter becomes laughable and almost cool in its awkward existence. He delivers the diatribe much like he did in songs thirty years ago but back then, it was sordid tales of extramarital affairs and slumming because it was cool. “Why am I telling you this story? I don’t remember.” Just crank up the tune and dance along.

“Got to have love”: “Without love, you’re just making a fool of yourself. Without love, you’re just jerking off inside someone else.” I mean, yeah, he ain’t lying. Though I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone else put it quite that way. And that’s what makes Jarvis such a great lyricist, as well as a great showman – he’s pretty fearless and damned honest. But if you weren’t listening closely you could easily miss gems like these, especially here. “You got to have love” sounds like a gigantic party and ready-made dance floor filler. The sampled vocal refrain and gang strings just scream disco hit and celebration. A beat that doesn’t quit and cymbal crashes that explode with confetti. You wanted more Pulp, right? Well they certainly deliver here.

“Spike island”: “I was born to perform. It’s a calling. I exist to do this, shouting and pointing.” You think Jarvis is talking about himself? Sure is. The advanced first single off “More” was the first piece of new music from Pulp in more than a decade and it was a welcome sweet sound for sore ears. Purportedly, the song takes for its subject Cocker’s feelings towards Pulp’s getting back together and an optimism towards the future. Meanwhile, the song’s title and chorus were inspired by a legendary Stone Roses gig that took place just around the time that Pulp hitting their stride in the mid-90s. It’s got slide guitar, a bold bass, unbreakable beat, and plenty of swagger for good measure. “Spike island” pronounced in capital letters that Pulp was indeed back.


*Before this post, there’s been only a measly three out of the close to one thousand posts that I’ve published since this blog’s inception in spring 2017.

**With the entire “Different Class” era lineup, excepting of course Russell Senior.

***Lucky jerk somehow made it to both shows and by all accounts they were both phenomenal.

We’ll be back before you know it with album #2. In the meantime, here are the previous albums in this list:

10. Snocaps “Snocaps”
9. Nation Of Language “Dance called memory”
8. Robert Ascroft “Echo still remains”
7. Doves “Constellations for the lonely”
6. Miki Berenyi Trio “Tripla”
5. Suede “Antidepressants”
4. Wet Leg “Moisturizer”

You can also check out my Best Albums page here if you’re interested in my other favourite albums lists.

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Best albums of 1990: Honourable mentions

It’s been nearly two months since I wrapped up my last mini series. So it’s about time to do another, right?

Right.

It actually occurred to me while drafting those comeback posts back in February and looking back over all the best albums series I’ve done over the years, that I hadn’t done a historical piece in a while. 1990 was the year that I opened up this blog with, starting a series on my top 30 tunes for that year so that seemed a good place to pick up, given I’m on a roll with this return to blogging. I’m actually reusing the above pic from the page that sums up that entire list, both for nostalgia’s sake and for taking the path of least resistance.

I won’t rehash all the words that I already spilled on said page but suffice to say, 1990 was an important year for music for me. It was just around that time that I was getting into alternative music and because it was pre-Internet, some of the albums on this list were discovered, and appreciation gained for them, in the handful of years following their initial release.

With this post, I am sharing a smattering of albums (in alphabetical order) that are great and mean a lot to me but landed just outside of my top ten favourites. I plan to post the rest of this series every week or so, intermingling them with our regularly scheduled programming. The next one in the series will feature albums ten through six and the posts that follow will each proclaim the greatness of my top five albums for the year. The series may take a month or two when all is said and done, but bear with me. It should be fun.


Cocteau Twins “Heaven or Las Vegas”: Not only my gateway* to the band but likely also for many others, given that the 6th full-length release by the legendary dream pop outfit was their most commercially successful – more intelligible lyrics from Elizabeth Fraser than usual and a very slight deeper leaning into pop from their typical experimentation were the likely culprits.
Check out: Cherry-coloured funk

Happy Mondays “Pills ‘n’ thrills and bellyaches”:  Eventually, I got over my prejudice against the mythical Madchester group for the part they played in bankrupting Factory Records** and moved past the couple of tracks with which I was already familiar, care of a mixed tape a friend made for me, and I fell hard for the ‘Mondays’ best selling record – yep, it’s druggy, danceable, and chaotic fun.
Check out: Step on

Inspiral Carpets “Life”:  The debut album by the Manchester quintet was chock full of dance floor ready boppers made distinctive by the singspeak vocals of Tom Hingley and the swirling organs of Clint Boon and it might even have cracked my top 10 had the wonderful standalone single, “Commercial rain”, actually been on this one.
Check out: This is how it feels

James “Gold mother”: Manchester stalwarts James first came to my attention with this, their third album, albeit a few years late***, but even still, I didn’t fully come to appreciate it until much later, after years of listening to later albums where the large group’s big sound became more fully developed. Nevertheless, a great introduction.
Check out: Top of the world

The Lightning Seeds “Cloudcuckooland”: Ian Broudie’s debut album as The Lightning Seeds was britpop before britpop was even a thing – and we know how much I love britpop****… so many great tracks that wouldn’t have sounded out of place at any point during the british alternative boom.
Check out: Pure


*This, after many years of trying and failing to find some common ground with the band and at least, a couple dozen spins of this particular album.

**It took a long time, though, because Northside, one of my favourite Manchester bands at the time, got caught up in said bankruptcy and never managed to release their sophomore album.

***After it was reissued for the US audience as the eponymously named album with the instantly recognizable flower on the cover and included a new version of the classic “Sit down“. A bunch of us were given copies of this CD at a high school CFNY video dance party and many never listened to it. Much like the Inspirals album here, “Gold mother” might’ve cracked the top ten if “Sit down” were on the original release.

****And as I’ve written about before on these pages, I came to The Lightning Seeds late – they somehow escaped my adoration for many years!

I’ll be back very soon with albums #10 through #6 for my Best albums of 1990 list. In the meantime, you can check out my Best Albums page here if you’re interested in my other favourite albums lists.

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Best tunes of 1994: #29 The Lightning Seeds “Perfect”

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Back when I was a young man, especially in the years just before, during, and immediately after my time at university in Toronto, I was a proverbial night owl. I would often stay up all night and only go to bed a few hours after the sun rose on the new day.

This behaviour likely had its roots in the job that I started the year after I graduated high school, working at the local 7-Eleven. I often worked the midnight shift because I was the new guy, was young, and appreciated the meagre shift premium. And often on those shifts, my good friend Bowers, who was also a late nighter, would pop into the store on the nights he wasn’t himself working at the paint factory, coming in during the wee hours to rock the Addams Family pinball machine, shoot the proverbial poo with me and whichever young lady was my shift partner on the night, and we’d walk home together when my shift ended around 7am. On those nights when we were both off work, I’d head over to his place and we’d watch movies all night in his basement over pizzas and beers.

During university, I had no lack of friends who also enjoyed partying late into the night, drinking, listening to tunes, laughing, and generally being ridiculous. On those later evenings, there was always a point where others would disappear off to bed and only the hardy few remained. Those were the moments where the decision was made either to pack it in or realize that you might as well wait to make sure the sun came up. Of course, it was usually the latter.

And when the sun did peak its bright rays over the horizon, it was magic.

It was pure perfection. The air was crisp. The streets were quiet. The skies were replete with a myriad of colours. It felt like the world belonged to you (and your friends) and nobody else. There was a joy. But there was also a sadness.

This song, “Perfect” by The Lightning Seeds, perfectly* encapsulates this feeling, this mood, this magic. Frontman and driving force, Ian Broudie puts into music and words exactly how we all felt in those moments.

“Now tomorrow’s here today
And yesterday’s today’s just fade away
Watch the morning chase the night
Rolling home, it’s getting light
Feeling sleepy, full of wine
Fall in bed, just in time.”

“Perfect” is track one on the Liverpudlian indie pop band’s third album, “Jollification”. It starts off with low level music already in progress, sounding off in the distance like a faraway bird, a shadow in the bright blazing sunrise. Then, the song proper starts, a jolt of life, that second wind, roaring guitars and dancing synth washes and a drum beat that matches the beat of your heart. The song feels bright and wistfully happy – a song of hope for a new day but sadness for the night we’ve lost.

*Sorry, not sorry.

For the rest of the Best tunes of 1994 list, click here.