|  | Review:  |  | Felt have some amazing tunes. They are, in my 
                  professional opinion, the greatest largely unknown band from 
                  the 80's. No, really. Felt created a string of lovely albums 
                  and singles (10 of each in 10 years, if you believe the mythos). But first, a bit of history to put this into perspective. Felt 
                  was mostly the project of "Lawrence" (he didn't use his last 
                  name, kinda like "Prince", or "Madonna", or "Alf" i guess). 
                  He started the band and hired some other musicians, including 
                  a guitar prodigy named Maurice Deebank. Over the first four 
                  years of the 1980's, Felt made four albums of stunning guitar-driven 
                  New Wave. But supposedly tensions ran high, and in 1985 they 
                  added an organist, Martin Duffy (later to join Primal Screen). 
                  Then, after only one album with both organ and guitar, Deebank 
                  left and was not replaced. Instead, Duffy's organ took the place 
                  of the lead guitar, and Felt was never the same. Musically it 
                  is as if we are talking about two different bands here. Listening 
                  to their recorded output, there is a drastic sound difference 
                  between early (guitar) Felt and later (organ) Felt. Two bands. 
                  And, to be honest, i find the organ work oppressive and tedious 
                  after a while. Cherry Red Records, who were home to Felt for a large portion 
                  of their career, plan to re-issue the long out-of-print Felt 
                  albums during 2003 and 2004, and, in order to kick off their 
                  re-issue campaign, they comissioned Lawrence to gather his favorite 
                  tracks onto a compilation. Stains on a Decade 
                  is that compilation, and it fail to live up to my expectations. The first disappointment has to do with song choice. It's not 
                  that he has chosen the worst Felt songs, or even that he has 
                  ignored their best songs. The problem is that he has chosen 
                  weird versions of these songs. Well, i guess this is 
                  true mostly of the early Felt music that fills the first half 
                  of the disc, but seeing as how the latter Felt releases are 
                  impossible to find (and largely unfamiliar to me), i do not 
                  know if the versions of those songs are weird too. But more 
                  on that later. Let me just give you an example. On their amazing 1984 album 
                  The Strange Idol's Pattern and Other Stories, 
                  the song Sunlight Bathed the Golden Glow is a beautiful 
                  guitar-driven affair with light vocals. However, the version 
                  on this compilation features backup singers that are too loud 
                  and, in all honesty, sound like they were overdubbed onto the 
                  existing track. WTF? An otherwise great track, completely and 
                  utterly ruined. I actually despise this verson of the song, 
                  and want to find a way to remove it from my CD permanently. 
                  It is that vile. However, that is the only noticabley atrocious 
                  version. Otherwise, things proceed nicely as we hit the midpoint of 
                  the compilation. Primitive Painters is not only Felt's 
                  masterpiece and a lost classic of the 1980's, but also the only 
                  Felt song that most people have ever heard. Then Cocteau 
                  Twin Robin Guthrie produced 
                  this one, and his rich multi-layered studio wizardry is evident. 
                  His bandmate, Liz Fraser, also lends her pipes to some backing 
                  vocals and almost overshadows Lawrence's lead vocal. Anyway, 
                  this is an amazing tune, one of my favorites of all time. 
                  It comes from that brief overlap period between early (guitar) 
                  Felt and late (organ) Felt, so here you get both a nice organ 
                  drone and tinkling guitarwork. But then we get into the portion of Felt's career after Deebank 
                  had left the band. Quite honestly, i think they suffered tremendously 
                  from his absence, and yet over half of the disc is devoted to 
                  that time, which from a historical perspective is accurate. 
                  But history ain't always all it's cracked up to be. You see, 
                  most of Felt's catalog has been out of print for a long time. 
                  The early stuff bears a Cocteau Twins connection, so CT fans 
                  and traders have kept that portion of Felt's music circulating. 
                  Therefore i have their first four albums. The later stuff didn't 
                  much interest CT fans, so it is unknown to me. According to 
                  the press, Felt had quite a few hits in the UK from this time 
                  period, and these are gathered here. However, it's my first 
                  time with much of the music, and i confess to be tremendously 
                  disappointed. Sure, Lawrence continued to grow as a lyricist, and some of 
                  his wordplay on the latter half of this disc is stunningly poetic, 
                  but the music really suffers from Duffy's dominance. Felt misses 
                  the guitar of Deebank, and, without him, they are a mediocre 
                  band. That said, i can see a certain influence on Belle 
                  & Sebastien and similar fey pop acts. Still, there are a 
                  couple of interesting tunes in the latter (organ) Felt portion 
                  on the disc. I Will Die With My Head in Flames is, perhaps, 
                  Duffy's finest contribution to the band. The organ really drives 
                  this tune along, and the melody is really catchy. In direct 
                  musical contrast is The Final Resting of the Ark, which 
                  is a short solo piece, pretty much consisting of just Lawrence 
                  singing delicately over strummed guitar. Very lovely. Overall, well, i am not as impressed with this compilation 
                  as i would have hoped. It was my first introduction to much 
                  of the post-Deebank work of the band, and, well, that stuff 
                  kind of stinks. Still, i suppose it is good to know this now 
                  before i set off to dump lots of money into the re-releases. 
                  But if you have never heard Felt before, then this is an adequate 
                  introduction. It does blend their two very different periods 
                  in a way that is uncomfortable to me, but you might enjoy. I 
                  guess that, in summary, i am very undecided on this release. |  |