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The disc is expensive ($15 from Second Coming Records) but it partially atones for this in its length, about 55 minutes. The sound is closest to the first lp: fairly mellow rocking going on behind the less angry than usual vocals; but it's immediately clear that the band isn't Clover, the band that played on ''My Aim''. Pub rock, I believe, is the term that applies.
The disc is expensive ($15 from Second Coming Records) but it partially atones for this in its length, about 55 minutes. The sound is closest to the first lp: fairly mellow rocking going on behind the less angry than usual vocals; but it's immediately clear that the band isn't Clover, the band that played on ''My Aim''. Pub rock, I believe, is the term that applies.


The most interesting cuts are on the first side. "Living In Paradise" has the same chorus and a few other lines as the song on ''This Year's Model'' but is otherwise totally different. Two versions of something called "Radio Soul" follow. It goes: ''"I was seriously thinkin' about hidin' the receiver when the switch broke 'cos it's old..."'' but instead of continuing with ''"they're sayin' things that I can hardly believe / they really think we're getting out of control"'' it goes ''"and a voice inside said 'Are you a believer in this sincere radio soul?'."'' Don't want to offend the radio programmers, so they also added a Jimmy Buffet-style production treatment. The song seems to just ramble on and on it's really amazing that it evolved into the classic statement on today's radio.
The most interesting cuts are on the first side. "Living In Paradise" has the same chorus and a few other lines as the song on ''This Year's Model'' but is otherwise totally different. Two versions of something called "Radio Soul" follow. It goes: ''"I was seriously thinkin' about hidin' the receiver when the switch broke 'cos it's old..."'' but instead of continuing with ''"they're sayin' things that I can hardly believe / they really think we're getting out of control"'' it goes ''"and a voice inside said 'Are you a believer in this sincere radio soul?'."'' Don't want to offend the radio programmers, so they also added a Jimmy Buffet-style production treatment. The song seems to just ramble on and on it's really amazing that it evolved into the classic statement on today's radio.


"Pay It Back" is really good here; the lyrics are the familiar ones, but the tune is a straight-ahead rock cut. The result is equally good to the final quirky version. The real drag cut of the record is "Imagination Is A Powerful Deceiver," about whose origins I know nothing, and which is given three (!) different treatments, all of which are guaranteed to cure insomnia.
"Pay It Back" is really good here; the lyrics are the familiar ones, but the tune is a straight-ahead rock cut. The result is equally good to the final quirky version. The real drag cut of the record is "Imagination Is A Powerful Deceiver," about whose origins I know nothing, and which is given three (!) different treatments, all of which are guaranteed to cure insomnia.


"I'm Packing Up" on side two is a fairly good funky-sounding cover, which takes three abortive attempts to get going. Two takes of this are followed by "Don't Stop The Band" which immediately recalls Mungo Gerry's early 70's single "In The Summertime," and the closing Burt Bacharach/Hal David cut "I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself," which was better on the ''Stiffs Live'' compilation.
"I'm Packing Up" on side two is a fairly good funky-sounding cover, which takes three abortive attempts to get going. Two takes of this are followed by "Don't Stop The Band" which immediately recalls Mungo <!-- Gerry --> Jerry's early 70's single "In The Summertime," and the closing Burt Bacharach/Hal David cut "I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself," which was better on the ''Stiffs Live'' compilation.


Out of context this lp is not particularly good, and wouldn't (and probably didn't) raise any eyebrows. But it's kind of interesting to see the roots of the career of an angry young man like Costello; certainly a lot more interesting than listening to him living out his private fantasies in public on ''Almost Blue'', an lp that a lot of people who normally wouldn't touch a country record with a ten foot battle lance are falling for left and right. The struggling artisan often produces the best work, and while Costello's best isn't on ''Our Aim'', the potential shows.
Out of context this lp is not particularly good, and wouldn't (and probably didn't) raise any eyebrows. But it's kind of interesting to see the roots of the career of an angry young man like Costello; certainly a lot more interesting than listening to him living out his private fantasies in public on ''Almost Blue'', an lp that a lot of people who normally wouldn't touch a country record with a ten foot battle lance are falling for left and right. The struggling artisan often produces the best work, and while Costello's best isn't on ''Our Aim'', the potential shows.

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Chris Chacon

Both great and boring.

The Los Angeles Sports Arena was three-quarters full and the sound was as bad as our arena. That was no fun. What was fun was Elvis. His suit was out of the 40's, an oversize jacket and baggy pants and hat. His voice was real good, especially in the slow songs (otherwise the slow songs were pretty boring to me.) He moved with little steps on the stage and ended each song with a different umph from his body.

Only some of the music was fun. It was good but the band just didn't kick into gear for most of the show. It wasn't worth driving to L.A. but ok if it had been in San Diego. The crowd seemed to respond to the energetic moments and pretty quietly enjoy most of the slow tunes.

My favorite tunes were "Lipstick Vogue" (opened with it), "Radio, Radio," "Mystery Dance" and "Peace, Love and Understanding (closing number). Each one of these had a great jumpin' beat. Elvis really got into 'em and I wish most of the show was like those four songs. But it wasn't. I was mostly disappointed because the L.A. Sports Arena's acoustics made it sound like most of the show was being played in a giant garbage can. But Elvis's movement and voice and plain stage presence were fantastic.

He's one of those performers like Iggy, Bowie and James Brown that on stage seem to show different sides of one personality like a diamond. Elvis was always interesting to watch.

The big change was his country singing. The songs sounded a lot like his Almost Blue lp. (This is as opposed to the bulk of his show which, even though he did old favorites, they frequently sounded like they were being performed on a bad quality bootleg. Fortunately he at least got really cooking on those four songs I previously mentioned.) What really got me though was his slow songs, some that were country, others new ones I guess. It was like he'd always wanted to be a romance-type Las Vegas lounge singer and so dang it he was gonna do it. It was actually pretty, his voice is so cool that even these hokey slow songs sounded good. The weird part was hearing it at an Elvis concert and not a Frank Sinatra Jr. show.

To me the difference is that anything F.S. Jr. sings sounds shitty. But even these dumb (to me) country and slow songs that Elvis was indulging in were salvaged by his beautiful voice. And I mean beautiful. He'd grip the mic and let those bittersweet stories out on long sorrowful notes and he moved like he meant every sad story.

He played some eight old hits to open the show then about eight country tunes and broke. Came back and did another 15 tunes or so with some new, mostly slow stuff.

His vocals were somewhat muffled occasionally by the sound system. And I almost never understood what he'd say between tunes though a friend at the other end of the arena did. The keyboardist had three different instruments to play. He banged out a crude version of almost every song and to me it sounded shitty. Two of my friends liked him though so I guess that makes this entire review pointless. Darn.

I hadn't seen Elvis live before and heard of his short and sometimes rude sets. This show was neither. Seemed like he was being a nice guy, especially for his country stuff during which he accepted about three bunches of flowers. By the way, for the country set he brought in some steel guitar player. Anyway, Elvis ended up doin' something like 35-40 songs which was about two hours of show.

It was both great and boring, oh well.


Tags: Sports ArenaLos AngelesThe AttractionsJohn McFeeLipstick VogueRadio, RadioMystery Dance(What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace, Love And Understanding?Almost BlueJames BrownIggy PopDavid BowieStiff RecordsMy Aim Is TrueThe RumourNick LoweDave EdmundsThird Rate RomanceBob DylanKnockin' On Heaven's DoorCloverLiving In ParadiseThis Year's ModelRadio SoulPay It BackImagination (Is A Powerful Deceiver)I'm Packing UpPlease Mister, Don't Stop The BandBurt BacharachHal DavidI Just Don't Know What To Do With MyselfLive Stiffs



Almost Blue

Elvis Costello

Ian McRubbish

Page 15 - Almost Blue review.

The import cover states that "this album may cause violent reaction in narrow-minded people." Well, that must include anyone who loved EC's first three albums, and found the subsequent three to be progressively greater disappointments. If you like C&W bollocks, you're in the wrong magazine. Be forewarned, punks — you'll want a refund before taping the album. Such a shame.

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Noise For Heroes, No. 8, February-March 1982


Chris Chacon reviews Elvis Costello & The Attractions with John McFee, Tuesday, December 29, 1981, Los Angeles Sports Arena.


Steve Gardner reviews the bootleg Our Aim Is True.


Ian McRubbish reviews Almost Blue.

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Page 16 - bootleg review - Our Aim Is True. Page 17 - concert review - Elvis Costello, December 29, 1981, Los Angeles Sports Arena.
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Costello – Hi aim wuz off


Steve Gardner

This is an unusual artifact — it's not a bootleg, it's a Stiff Records promo-only release that was sent out to UK radio stations before My Aim Is True was released in 1977. The backing band is the Rumour; Nick Lowe and Dave Edmunds (of course) are also credited. The cuts consist of some rather bizarre choices of covers ("Third Rate Romance" by the Atlanta Rhythm Section or Dylan's "Knockin' On Heaven's Door") and some primordial versions of songs that showed up on subsequent albums.

The disc is expensive ($15 from Second Coming Records) but it partially atones for this in its length, about 55 minutes. The sound is closest to the first lp: fairly mellow rocking going on behind the less angry than usual vocals; but it's immediately clear that the band isn't Clover, the band that played on My Aim. Pub rock, I believe, is the term that applies.

The most interesting cuts are on the first side. "Living In Paradise" has the same chorus and a few other lines as the song on This Year's Model but is otherwise totally different. Two versions of something called "Radio Soul" follow. It goes: "I was seriously thinkin' about hidin' the receiver when the switch broke 'cos it's old..." but instead of continuing with "they're sayin' things that I can hardly believe / they really think we're getting out of control" it goes "and a voice inside said 'Are you a believer in this sincere radio soul?'." Don't want to offend the radio programmers, so they also added a Jimmy Buffet-style production treatment. The song seems to just ramble on and on — it's really amazing that it evolved into the classic statement on today's radio.

"Pay It Back" is really good here; the lyrics are the familiar ones, but the tune is a straight-ahead rock cut. The result is equally good to the final quirky version. The real drag cut of the record is "Imagination Is A Powerful Deceiver," about whose origins I know nothing, and which is given three (!) different treatments, all of which are guaranteed to cure insomnia.

"I'm Packing Up" on side two is a fairly good funky-sounding cover, which takes three abortive attempts to get going. Two takes of this are followed by "Don't Stop The Band" which immediately recalls Mungo Jerry's early 70's single "In The Summertime," and the closing Burt Bacharach/Hal David cut "I Just Don't Know What To Do With Myself," which was better on the Stiffs Live compilation.

Out of context this lp is not particularly good, and wouldn't (and probably didn't) raise any eyebrows. But it's kind of interesting to see the roots of the career of an angry young man like Costello; certainly a lot more interesting than listening to him living out his private fantasies in public on Almost Blue, an lp that a lot of people who normally wouldn't touch a country record with a ten foot battle lance are falling for left and right. The struggling artisan often produces the best work, and while Costello's best isn't on Our Aim, the potential shows.


Cover and contents page.
Cover. Page 3.

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