He is a
long-term backing vocalist, percussionist, and acoustic rhythm
guitarist for English band The Rolling Stones on their recordings and
tours over a 15-year period, starting in 1997. To date he has released two solo
studio albums.
"Rock
and roll" is scrawled across of the front of this late-'70s album, but it
appears to be simply some well-chosen graffiti in the photograph and not the
actual album title. It would have been both generic and appropriate if that had
been the choice rather than simply Blondie Chaplin as
a title for the debut solo effort from an artist better known for his
collaborative efforts with such large-scale cheeses as the
Rolling Stones.
"It's
only rock & roll but I like it," was one of the latter band's mantras.
Such is the nature of this walloping musical style that listeners could have
completely missed out on Chaplin --
indeed, many did -- and really not have missed a thing. At least in terms of
this album: although certainly groovy, it doesn't contain a lick that any
amount of exposure to '60s and '70s rock wouldn't have already served up.
These would
be many of the stylistic trademarks of this era, particularly the later years
and the temporarily hip Asylum label, aspects that will evoke smiles or fits of
vomiting depending on the audience's aesthetic.
To continue
the crude comparison to digestive processes, this menu highlights tight arrangements,
what they used to call "chick singers" (think
"Hummingbird," meticulous horn sections, and a mixture of soul and
pop flavors that was only possible in an era when these dishes were constantly
served back to back on radio stations).
Often, however,
when a song seems like it is over or an instrumental break not really
necessary, here comes the waiter with a dessert tray featuring an assortment of
sweet lead guitar solos. One reason this record sounds like so many others is
that the people that played on those other records are on this one, too.
That
includes Dave
Mason of Traffic fame, Garth Hudson of the Band, and
legendary session keyboardist Richard Tee.
The South African Chaplin seems
obsessed not with sounding different than the heroes of the day, but rather
with being able to duplicate any of them at will, a talent that deserves plenty
of praise. He can sing like John Fogerty or Spencer Davis yet
also shines on complex copies of the Beatles.
In light of
what was happening on the music scene in the '70s, Chaplin must
have just seemed like someone whose performances were fun but who never
established a sound that he could call his own. Future hitmakers who
relentlessly plunder the '60s and '70s make him look good in retrospective --
his tracks sound just as good, if not better, than anything recorded in
2004.
Note: the
title "For Your Love" is a Chaplin original,
like everything else on the album, not a cover of the great song by the Yardbirds.
1. Bye
Bye Babe - 3:22
2. Can
You Hear Me - 4:18
3.
Crazy Love - 3:23
4.
Woman Don't Cry - 3:09
5.
Loose Lady - 3:32
6. Be
My Love - 3:51
7.
Lonely Traveler - 3:15
8.
Riverboat Queen - 5:48
9. Say
You Need Me - 5:01
10. For
Your Love - 2:21
11.
Gimme More Rock 'N' Roll - 4:15
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