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| Cocteau Twins - yes, and we
know that there are three of the buggers but we
didn't name the band |
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When FirstFoot was younger and
the ingestion of copious quantities of non-prescription drugs
was routine, the Cocteau Twins were de rigueur. That the lyrics
were completely impenetrable merely served to add another
layer of incomprehension to the pharmaceutically generated
ambience and increase the allure of the music produced by
Grangemouth born Robin Guthrie and Liz Fraser.
The Cocteau's are one of
the Internet's wonder bands. There are scores and scores of
Web sites and discussion forums dealing in Cocteau esoterica
. But the deeper one delves the more that one thing becomes
apparent; that there is very little hard fact about the band
beyond album release dates, tour dates and the other artefacts
of life in the music business. As people, individuals, personalities,
very little emerges. They were an intensely private band.
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| Still called the Cocteau Twins
and still three of the buggers |
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Much of this privacy was
not wilful obscurism. It was born out of the band's rejection
of the trivia that the world of pop is obsessed with. Robin
Guthrie in particular was scathing of the music business and
repeatedly questioned its right to have any knowledge of the
band beyond what was laid bare on their albums. Questions
such as "what is your favourite shampoo?" went down
like pork sandwiches at a Bar Mitzvah.
If the lyrics were inaccessible,
then the music was anything but. Liz Fraser has one of music's
most amazing voices. It soars and swoops and goes to places
that few other singers think about never mind go. It's official
too, the lyrics are bloody incomprehensible. They consist
of made up words, words from foreign languages, there because
Fraser likes the sound of them not because they have any other
context. For a long time the only published lyric was "when
mama was moth/I took bulb form"
.Oh,
really?
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| The front cover on NME in 1983.
Photo by the great Anton Corjbin |
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The band emerged from post-punk
in 1982 with their first album, Garlands. They were rapidly
adopted by the godfather of British music, Mr John Peel who
offered them a session and championed the band for many years.
By the end of the following year, 1983, they were on the front
cover on the hippest UK music paper, the NME. They had arrived,
even if they didn't want anyone to know it.
The Cocteau's are no more
now. After eight or nine albums, world-wide tours, incredible
adulation from their loyal fan base, numerous EP's, consistent
independent chart success and one UK Top 30 hit single (they
refused to go on Top of the Pops), they split up in 1996.
Robin Guthrie has his own band, Violet Indiana and Liz Fraser
is working on solo projects.
They were a bright flame
whose colours were unique. Beginners should start with "Stars
and Topsoil", an excellent compilation of their best
work between 1983 and 1990.
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