Every month, I write a handful of concert previews for
Chicago INNERVIEW. The goal is to promote the concert scene in the city and to
help support local venues. The one downside to this is that I occasionally have
to write positively about a band that I’m not too excited about. This time
around, it was the Specials.
Don’t get me wrong, the Specials were an amazing band. Their
self-titled debut album is the best LP document of the second wave of ska in
the UK at the turn of the eighties (sorry Madness). In particular, Elvis
Costello’s production managed to capture a live feeling that was so far removed
from most of the post-punk bands that were supplying the most vibrant English
music of the day. It was as if he just happened upon the band in a hip little Coventry
bar, set up his recording equipment, and captured the start of a new sound. Album
highlights like “Concrete Jungle,” “Too Much Too Young,” “Nite Klub,” and “Blank
Expression” showed a band that was especially adept at mixing witty, socially conscious
lyrics with dance floor ready ska beats (Elvis Costello’s predilection for
depressing lyrics over upbeat melodies made him perhaps the perfect producer
for this record).
“Ghost Town” does a better job of creating an atmosphere
than nearly any song before or since. From the opening wind sound effects,
through the spooky horns and the low-key Neville Staple vocals describing the
desolation of Thatcher-era industrial towns (like the Specials’ native Coventry),
everything about the song conjures an image of formerly hip and exciting places
turned empty and run-down. The brief Terry Hall aside on how great things were
before these towns became ghost towns is startlingly different from the rest of
the song, but only heightens the feeling of resigned emptiness that arrived
alongside the upheavals created by Margaret Thatcher’s policies. The video,
which was produced almost simultaneously with the launch of MTV (and in the
middle of an already vibrant music video culture in Great Britain), pulls you
right back into those days of deteriorating England.
Unfortunately, the dissent within the band eclipsed their
incredible new sound, and singers Terry Hall and Neville Staple, along with
several of the band’s instrumentalists, left the group, leaving a shell of the
Specials (now performing under the name The Special AKA), to put out the subpar
In the Studio in 1984. The Special
AKA broke up almost immediately afterward. A terrible reunion in the nineties,
led by Neville Staple without Hall or Dammers, released four awful albums that
were immediately forgotten. In 2008, however, Staple and Hall had apparently
reconciled, and amid claims from Dammers that he was muscled out of the band,
the Specials returned to the stage with both of its original lead singers.
Since the band wasn’t recording new music, the loss of their principal
songwriter was unfortunate, but Hall and Staple were clearly excited to be
playing together again, and it showed in their concerts.
Their upcoming tour is disheartening for two reasons. First,
Neville Staple is no longer with the band, apparently due to health issues, so
now they either have no toaster and no one to sing “Ghost Town” or he will be
replaced by someone inferior. Also, in his statement about Staple’s departure,
Terry Hall seemed to imply that there will be new Specials music on the way.
Without Staple or Dammers, all songwriting will fall on Hall and rhythm
guitarist Lynval Golding (who wrote the great “Ghost Town” b-side “Why?”). The band
currently touring under the name ‘The Specials’ is half of the great band that
is rightfully legendary for their work over thirty years ago. If this current
incarnation puts out new music under the Specials name, it will necessarily feel
incomplete. It is hard to imagine any way that it won’t tarnish a legacy that’s
already been sullied by the existence of more subpar music made by half-assed
reunions than there is great music that they made in their original
incarnation. They were a great nostalgia touring act. They should leave it at
that.
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