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Tuesday, February 12

My Sister's Records


Like every other girl her age in the early 1970s my sister had a major crush on David Cassidy who was the archetypal 70s teen heartthrob, a slim pretty boy with dimples and soft, feather-cut hair who exuded a fresh, tanned and clean all-American healthiness — plus he was a whole lot better looking than that goofy Donny Osmond kid.

Cassidy initially appeared on our radar as lead singer of The Partridge Family which was the first introduction into pop fandom for both me and my sister. They were the first pop group she ever had on her bedroom wall* (to be precise it was our bedroom wall at the time, we shared a room until I was 10) and the first single I remember owning (not one I bought myself) was their version of "Breaking Up Is Hard To Do." We both watched the TV show every week and while she was swooning over David I may have had a thing for Susan Dey, though she looked a little too much like my sister for me to be entirely comfortable with that thought now.

Until the Bay City Rollers came along David was bigger than sliced bread and Jesus among the teenybopper set, at one point his fan club had more members than any other in pop history and in 1973 he sold out Wembley Arena six nights in a row which was a record at the time. Unfortunately David-mania got badly out of hand the following year when a fan was killed and hundreds were hospitalized in the hysterical crush at his White City Stadium concert. At the inquest the coroner blamed "trendy, high platform shoes" for so many girls falling over and being trampled — so 1970s fashions weren't just ugly, they could kill you too (as I can attest to myself after once getting my flares caught in the front wheel of a speeding bike and being hurled head-first over the handlebars.)

I really liked his single "Could It Be Forever" at the time but I was only 10 when it came out and hadn't yet learned that I was supposed to regard my sister's taste as a bit naff and girly. With it's whispery vocal and pillowy mountains of strings it's as soft and dreamy as David's smile, and listening to it now I don't mind saying I think it actually is rather good, beautifully-produced soft pop in the mold of The Carpenters. I still wouldn't stick a picture of him on my bedroom wall though.

Download: Could It Be Forever - David Cassidy (mp3)
Buy: "Cherish" (album)

*The first pop poster I put on the wall was of The Jackson Five so I like to think I was hipper than my sister even then.

4 Comments:

At 8:17 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

this song is... kind of awesome. what am i saying?? david cassidy?? whoa...

 
At 9:47 AM, Blogger WZJN said...

I've long ago abandoned the thought that I was uncool for proclaiming that tracks by certain bands, or artists, could whirl around in my head for days because I really enjoyed the material. Never caring about the scorn of my pals, I rigidly held that a good song is a good song - weather it come from someone that was held to be fashionable or not never entered in my mind.

Not that I'm proclaiming David to be among the best ever either. However, there are certain tracks that he's sung on that are just fantastic. Anyone ever heard his version of "Ain't No Sunshine"?

And, if your sister looks like Susan Dey, I'm on the wrong side of the pond.

 
At 7:45 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Me too, pal. Susan Dey was, and is, hot! Because David was part of the whole teenybopper culture, his body of work was automatically diminished by the "cool" critics. The guys knew shit. Everyone of them would have killed for a spot on the Partridge Family bus.

 
At 12:35 AM, Anonymous edward said...

His best song-IMHO-was "Ricky's Tune." It was the B-side one one of his singles. Supposedly it was about his dog that died but it was really a butiful dong.

 

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