How does the song go ? " Memories light corners of my mind. Misty
water-coloured memories of the way we were. "*
As we all know, memories can be fabulous liars, and
looking back over ten years since we released our first record, "Lions in
my garden", I'm not unhappy to see that the day-to-day details of our
legendary career have become smudged upon the canvas of time, forming some
unbelievable misty water-coloured memories.
Did we really record all the backing tracks to our
first album "Swoon" in an afternoon, believing upon its completion one
month later that it would rival "Thriller" as a commercial proposition
?
Did we really audition 147 drummers over 5 days only
to realise that applicant number one was the man for the job ?
Who was it that spent three expensive days in the
Studio with medium Phyllis King in an attempt to record the voice of the late
Elvis Presley - only to contact a troubled spirit identifying itself as Colonel
Tom, who wanted 35% of any deal we were making ?
Did Johnny Marr appear in R.A.K.īs studio with a
cassette player and tape of "William It Was Really Nothing" while we
were making "When Love Breaks Down ?" And did we really release that
single 5 times within 18 months before it finally became a hit - monopolising
the U.K. number one spot for five weeks ?
Was it a dream or did we eavesdrop on Stevie Wonder
as he rehearsed his harmonica solo for "Nightingales" - sat beneath a
giant painting of Jimi Hendrix in Westworld Studios ? Do we treasure the
photograph ?
Did we really not tour for five productive years ?
Have we spent months arguing over tiny details, suppressing the bittersweet
knowledge that theyīre only records, they mean everything and nothing ? And we
were really recording in a Los Angeles studio when the famous voice in the world
- that a man from Hoboken - asked us if weīd like a slice of pizza on the
occasion of his 69th birthday ? Do we remember that or has time rewritten every
line ?
Ten years of making records may justify a Best Of,
but itīs hard to feel nostalgic when you hope that the best is yet to come. And
who knows ? Itīs a life of surprises.