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Nov 08
THE POLICE – “Don’t Stand So Close To Me”
A cold, claustrophobic record, “Don’t Stand So Close To Me” picks meticulously over a grim situation – the interest of a young teacher in a much younger pupil. Sting’s director’s eye takes in staffroom dynamics, teen social hierarchies and the teacher’s own self-consciousness as he reaches in horror for the inevitable literary reference. Unlike many of Sting’s clunkers, the “Nabokov” lyric is in-character, and quite clever: the teacher’s avoidance of the fatal L-word is an attempt to duck the self-condemnation he knows is his due. Sting still sounds a little pleased with himself but it’s hardly a deal-breaker.
“Don’t Stand” is structured like a death ballad – fate hustling its characters towards the inevitable tragedy. Its build up is cruelly slow – that long intro the work of a band who know perfectly well that anything they produce will get playlisted. Its chorus is a spasm of irritable energy. But the song then turns away – we expect an end but don’t get one: instead we get a too-languid breakdown, the stuttering chorus again, and the record’s baleful energy drains away. It’s not that “Don’t Stand” needs to resolve its story – in fact it works better for not doing so – but it doesn’t need to hang around either.
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Baby Jump, I realised just a week ago, is basically a jugband cover of Vince Taylor’s Brand New Cadillac. Even the lyrics (Lolita and Da Vinci aside) are nicked. Vince, by ’71. would have been too far out to sea to notice. And then his life story was regurgitated as Ziggy Stardust a year later.
I have nothing really to say about the Lolita angle. Waldo’s been boring me to death about it but I only hear this as a great track about Sting jumping some schoolgirl he’s teaching which is a bit naughty but if shes sixteen not illegal. Subject a bit strange but its only rock and roll and I like it.
NMEWatch: Max Bell, 20th September 1980.
“Sting knows the scenario, eh? All those nubile Lolitas in 3B just itching to get Mr Sumner hot and bothered while he’s marking their geography papers. Hey! Teacher! Leave those kids alone! Aside from the perils of classroom footsy The Police are still manipulating their formula. And why not? It works. Helluva subject matter, isn’t it? Vladimir’s syndrome. Underneath it they’re lovable, dependable, safe. Sting is the best looking man in the world and The Police are better than The Beatles. I just wish he’d try a different voice for a change, that the band would attempt a different beat. The subliminal dance goes on and on and on.”
Bell makes ‘The Wanderer’ by Donna Summer single of the week. Also reviewed are;
Orange Juice – Blue Boy/ Love Sick
Kid Creole & The Coconuts – Maladie D’Amour
Paul McCartney – Temporary Secretary
John Cale – Mercenaries
Viv Stanshall – Terry Keeps His Clips on
the sexual/gender politics at the NME always were a bit dodgy – I can remember when they used to have a pin-up each week in the Gig Guide….er not that I disapproved at the time.
Max Bell was keen on the West Coast acts like Little Feat and Steely Dan I seem to recall so the Police would probably be his idea of cutting edge.
Thanks for digging these out Billy – are you one of those shut ins whose rooms are filled with tottering piles of newspaper or just very well organised?
Well, I’m back at my parents’ house for the weekend. Tottering piles of newspaper and magazines in the attic vie with walls of books, heaps of records in my bedroom… The heaps do at least tend to be in order, though!
NMEWatch: 1st December 1979. Single of the week from Ian Penman; “So dignified; what a leisurely affair! ‘Walking On The Moon’ is an undeniable serenade, hinged around popularity or sexuality or some post-euphoric sleight of hand-in-hand. ‘Walking On The Moon’ isn’t soft soil, understated though it is. It’s risky dubble seduction: edible reggae and hungry pop interest.”
Also reviewed;
Holger Czukay – Cool In The Pool
Suicide – Dream Baby Dream
Joe Jackson – It’s Different For Girls
The Beat – Tears Of A Clown
Mike Oldfield – Blue Peter
Something I’ve always wondered: What would someone think if they heard this song and the only Nabokov novel they knew was Pale Fire?
(Also: It’s pronounced nuh-BAH-koff, dammit!)
TPL on the parent album.
you’re costing me a fortune on amazon, Punctum!
Critic watch:
Blender (USA) – Standout Tracks from the 500 CDs You Must Own (2003)
Bruce Pollock (USA) – The 7,500 Most Important Songs of 1944-2000 (2005)
Michaelangelo Matos (USA) – Top 100 Singles of the 1980s (2001) 101
Woxy.com (USA) – Modern Rock 500 Songs of All Time (combined rank 1989-2009) 556
Gilles Verlant and Thomas Caussé (France) – 3000 Rock Classics (2009)
Giannis Petridis (Greece) – 2004 of the Best Songs of the Century (2003)
New Musical Express (UK) – Singles of the Year 46
I would agree with the 5/10 from Tom on this.
I would go with a 3/10 here. I find this single rather stodgy, the chorus rather plodding and the lyrics not at all of interest. They are gifted musicians and there are one or two nice touches to this song, but it doesn’t really amount to much, in my view.