Review of My Aim Is True
New Musical Express, 1977-07-23
- Roy Carr
My Aim Is True
IT'S BETTER to have loved and lost and written a whole album on the
agonising experience, than never to have loved at all and kept schtum
Anyway, that's how Elvis Costello prefers to lay in on all your bleedin'
hearts out there.
Honey! this definitely ain't no romance; more like sexual psychoanalysis
set to a dozen superb juke joint anthems.
("My Aim Is True" isn't just the title track of Mr. Costello's
auspicious album debut, but is indicative of a quirky line of vision
which painfully - often to the point of total humiliation - examines
the recurring traumas of love and other related adolescent dilemmas.
Keeping a low emotional profile is one thing you can't accuse Costello
Try this for size. On "Pay It Back", EC delves into the problem
of a first-hand personality crisis "Auntie Annie told me I
could be somebody if I didn't let too much get in my way /And I tried
so hard just to be myself but I kept fading away".
Though Costello engineers his lyrics through a '70s interpretation
of '60s rhythm 'n' rock, he doesn't expound the familiar brand of 60
Minute Man Macho, but instead resigns himself to the unflattering role
of cuckold. Costello's affaires-du-coeur don't dissolve into
stereotyped soft focus misty Martini sunsets, but blooded recrimination.
Instead of verbally cuffing his lovers like The Stranglers, Costello
persistently indulges his masochistic tendencies. These range from a
rousing rockabilly tale of flunking his first deflowering on "Mystery
Dance", to plundering the Stones and getting D-minus as a stud
in "Miracle Man" with such couplets as: "Why do you
have to say that there's always someone else who can do it better than
I can /But don't you think that I know that walking on the water won't
make me a Miracle Man".
Much has been said about the influence Van Morrison has exercised over
Bruce Springsteen; of both parties' sway over Phil Lynott; that Bob
Seger, Nick Lowe, Graham Parker and Southside Johnny have copped some
of their best licks from all three and how Elvis Costello fits in somewhere.
Sure, there are tinges of all these artists prevalent in his approach,
but whereas these performers celebrate either street fantasies or the
joy of rock 'n' roll, Costello's songs spill over with emotional torture
His most impassioned showdown comes right as the very beginning of
"Alison" - one of the most heart-rending tear-jerkers currently
on releases: "Oh, it's so funny to be seeing you after so long
girl, and with the way you look I can understand you were not impressed
/I heard that you let that little friend of mine take off your party
dress." I mean, you can't get more candid than that, and if
that doesn't hit the spot then you're terminally insensitive.
I may have placed a great deal of emphasis on the lyrical content of
this album, but only because it snuck-up on me from the midst of the
hard-nosed brand of rock that Costello peddles.
Nick Lowe receives credit for production, but not so the musicians,
who have enabled Elvis Costello to raise his album shoulder-high above
most of this year's debut albums.
It takes only one glance at Costello and a couple of replays to realise
that even if he may not be the predictable raw material from which teen
dreams are made, he possesses more understanding of the stark reality
of modern love than many vacuous songsmiths who assume thay have their
finger on the pulse of what goes on behind closed doors.
Costello must have taken a lot of emotional knocks to come up with
such a powerful album, to the extent that one is reticent to guess what
lengths he may have to go to enact a second instalment.
Anyone who's ever had their fragile heart well and truly broken will
have little difficulty in relating to this man. Indeed, if anyone lays
claim to the title, "Beautiful Loser", then surely it's Elvis
An album often of intense brilliance, which also confirms that should
he ever give up songwriting, Elvis Costello can always answer readers
letters for Forum.
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