|  | Review:  |  | Will Heggie, original Cocteau Twins bassist, 
                  lasted through Garlands 
                  and two EPs (Lullabies and Peppermint Pig), 
                  but he was gone by the release of Head Over Heels, 
                  a mere 14 months after the release of the debut. Rather than 
                  replace him, Liz Fraser and Robin Guthrie carried on without 
                  him. I am sure at the time this seemed like a shocking idea 
                  since Heggie's bass drove Garlands, 
                  but in retrospect it was the greatest thing that could have 
                  happened for the band. (No disrespect meant to Mr. Heggie, who 
                  went on to do great things with the band Lowlife. Unfortunately, 
                  Lowlife's releases are nigh unto impossible to find, but what 
                  i have heard by them is very good. So perhaps the split worked 
                  out for the best for all concerned.) Garlands, good 
                  though it was for it's time, was very much of it's time. 
                  That is, despite some unusual ideas and styles, it wasn't that 
                  far from what everyone else was doing. Head Over Heels, 
                  on the other hand, is the start of something new and fresh. 
                  Guthrie and Fraser have begun to experiment, to play with the 
                  very format of pop, and what it is possible to do with sonic 
                  textures. While Garlands 
                  was clearly made in the early 1980's, Head Over Heels 
                  still sounds fresh today. With Heggie gone, Guthrie took the reins of the band. He played 
                  the guitar and the bass and programmed the drum machine. Not 
                  to play Fraser's contribution down, but Guthrie really made 
                  the music here. Fraser, to her benefit, really came into her own on this album.
                   Her voice is more confident and stronger than it was on Garlands.
                    It is as if the year of singing had been a workout for her
                   lungs  and now they were "more buff" (if you can even apply
                   such terms  to the lungs). On Head Over Heels she
                   begins to  experiment with what she can sing. Her voice, she
                   has realized,  is an instrument with a wide range, and she
                   has begun to explore  it's expressiveness. I have always liked this album, and the re-mastered version 
                  is wonderful. Despite being close to the fully realized Cocteau 
                  vision, there were moments of muddiness in the sound in a few 
                  places on the original. They are cleaned up here, and this album 
                  really shines. The first track is When Mama Was Moth, which starts 
                  off with a deep echoed drum hit and Guthrie's guitar stretched 
                  out in a long solo. Dark and epic, the song builds to a slow 
                  burn. Then Frazer comes in over tinkling piano. She's singing 
                  plain English here (something she didn't always do), but the 
                  words are still mysterious and vague. This is, simply, a magnificent, 
                  epic track. On Five Ten Fiftyfold Fraser cuts lose. The bass wobbles 
                  and Guthrie's guitar is a haze of acoustic arpeggios, but Fraser 
                  is the focus of this song. Her voice is strong and loud, and 
                  the light saxaphone that gives it accompaniment is wonderfully 
                  understated. The tune ends with a nice guitar freakout. I always 
                  liked this song, but when i look at the tracklisting it never 
                  jumps out at me. Still, it's good stuff. Track three is Sugar Hiccup, which has been a fan favorite, 
                  judging purely on the fact that they did this song in every 
                  fricking bootleg i have recorded between 1983 and, oh, 1991. 
                  I think they even were doing it off and on during the '94 and 
                  '96 tours. So i have heard this song innumerable times in many 
                  different forms, and i am, i think, sick of it. Still, taking 
                  an objective step back, it's a pretty good song. It's a mid-paced 
                  Cocteau number, with Fraser's voice clear and confident in front, 
                  singing a lovely melody over Guthrie's precise arrangement. 
                  It is a showcase for Fraser, and she shows her range quite nicely. In Our Angelhood hearkens back to the sound of Garlands. 
                  It's more punk than dreampop, more noise than ambience. Coming 
                  after Sugar Hiccup it provides stark contrast. From the 
                  wandering pop of Sugar Hiccup to the fast-paced, almost 
                  frenetic noise of In Our Angelhood is a big jump; and 
                  that's one of the things i like about this album: it's all over 
                  the map, sonically. Anyway, i always imagined this song as one 
                  of those early 80's videos where the big-haired musicains (and 
                  the two of them had some HUGE hair around this time) stood dancing 
                  and miming playing on a darkened windswept landscape, surrounded 
                  by light cloth that billowed in the wind while their shellaced 
                  hair stood still as sequoias. Unfortunately, i have the fan 
                  released video compilation, and there was no video for this 
                  song. A minor disappointment. However, this tune fits nicely 
                  on mix tapes between early Depeche Mode and pretty much any 
                  80's release by New Order. After that bity of fury comes the album's weakest track, Glass 
                  Candle Grenade. (Oddly enough, there was an Atlanta band 
                  in the mid-90's called Glass Candle Grenade. I never got to 
                  see them, but i always wondered if they were named for this 
                  song.) This is a vaguely jazzy track dominated by a monotonous 
                  drumbeat. A short interlude, if you will. In the Gold Dust Rush is another great tune. Acoustic 
                  guitar strumms furiously over highly distorted guitar, but the 
                  acoustic is mixed high, giving an odd ringing/clanking sound. 
                  Fraser seems to be singing lower in her register, almost with 
                  a jazzy rhythm. Then, in the middle of the song, it inexplicably 
                  becomes all spacey, and synths come to the front and the drums 
                  sputter like my dad's old Harley. Very interesting, and, in 
                  many ways, a premonition of what was to come in later albums. From deep space The Twins descend to a very gothy depth on 
                  The Tinderbox (Of a Heart). This song is dominated by 
                  dark synths that burble under Dead Can Dance-ish primal druming 
                  and a looped xylophone melody. The song has a vaguely menacing 
                  tone, but is a good song nonetheless. After gothy menace, the Cocteaus give us Multifoiled, 
                  which is a silly little jazz song. It's fun and light and not 
                  bad. Next is My Love Parmour, which is another live favorite. 
                  I like the album version better than any live version i have 
                  heard, because the album version features a stunted drum hit 
                  (early, proto/pre-IDM style distortion) and Guthrie arpeggioing 
                  like The Edge.  Finally, the album closes with Musette and Drums. This 
                  song has a great chorus with Fraser's voice soaring, the drum 
                  machine chugging away, and Guthrie's guitar in duplicate: one 
                  mounrful layer and one exultant, grinding layer. This is a pretty 
                  good tune that has a nice climax of guitar and voice. So in general, you see, this album is more experimental than 
                  the one that came before it. It sounds fresh to my ears even 
                  today, and in many ways introduces sounds that Guthrie and Fraser 
                  were to explore in-depth for quite some time to come. This is the bridge in their career, connecting their pseudo-goth 
                  days to their dreampop days. If you are a fan of either genre, 
                  then this is a worthwhile purchase. One note on versions: if you go trolling used shops looking 
                  for this, the version you are most likely to find is one on 
                  which the EP Sunburst and Snowblind is combined 
                  with the album. That's a great EP, and combining the two really 
                  works. However, the re-mastering has made slight improvements 
                  in tone and sound levels here, so both are worth having. Or 
                  actually, if you have the EP Box Set, which contains a copy 
                  of Sunburst and Snowblind, but you don't have 
                  Head Over Heels, then go buy the re-mastered version. So: Cocteau Twins lost a member, but branched out in a wholly 
                  new direction, musically speaking. This album must have been 
                  shocking when it was released: a breath of something new and 
                  unique. And yet, there were deeper levels of experimentation 
                  to plumb. But first the band had to find a new member. |  |