The lyrics to “Rock Me Amadeus” cast Wolfgang M as casanova and punker, not that 95% of its English-speaking audience cared. We just got off on the bug-eyed spit-shower of consonants and the sudden detours into cod-Wagnerian backing vox. Almost everything about the record is staccato – the jittering drums, Falco’s jumpy gutturals, the layers of jabbing keyboards behind him.
It was a post-film cash-in, though only in the loosest sense: Peter Schaffer’s florid examination of genius and jealousy simply gave Falco the excuse to raid the costume box and party. Just as well – any attempted weightiness would have distracted from “Rock Me Amadeus” colossal likeability: its easy, addictive silliness that casts some of this year’s attempts at comedy in an even worse light.
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My impression is that Adam Ant missed a trick not doing Mozart, and judging from Falco’s “oh hoh huh”s towards the end of “Rock Me Amadeus” it would appear that Antmusic’s influence pervaded even Austria. That having been said, the best Ant hits demonstrated a unique mix of complexity and simplicity, not to mention philosophical and psychological depths, which Falco seemed to have missed completely.
If Amadeus, Milos Forman’s film of Peter Shaffer’s study of how far mediocrity should be sacrified for the sake of one genius, unless the former has to kill the latter purely to survive, was equally complex despite its surface punkdom and its extremely distant relation to the real and considerably more symbiotic relationship between Salieri and Mozart, then Falco is undoubtedly the Antonio to Adam (and Marco)’s Wolfgang. Its purposely clumsy mix of sprechgesang, rap and Deutschlish (“No plastic money anymore, die Banken gegen ihn”) delivered in Falco’s rather unsexy, asthmatic, clipped pantings, isn’t naff enough for cheese, but neither is it startling enough to reveal a new European perspective on 1986 pop. With its absurd female backing vocal added to the 45 mix for easier American consumption, “Rock Me Amadeus” trundles along rather bumptuously and ultimately harmlessly in its (successful) quest for MTV-friendly bigness, but you wouldn’t want to spend a fortnight’s holiday with it.
This was big with drama students. BIG.
Before I proceed I am going to finish reading this series of blog posts:
HOW I FOUND FALCO: PART 1 – OUT OF THE DARK
Punctum, he ‘did Mozart’ by condensing him into 1.7 seconds of harpsichord on Ant Rap.
There’s a good running joke in the movie “Adventureland” about the murderous ubiquity of the song in the mid-’80s. I couldn’t get enough of it at the time, but I was 14 years old or so. I remember a girl in my class murmuring along to it, even the spoken “historical” bits: “1784–Mozart becomes a freemason.”
Returning to the previous thread’s discussion of mid-80s, I remember after this was a hit, Simon Witter tried to write an interview with Falco arguing that he was the first hero of European hip-hop. He was completely undermined by the fact that Falco was a dick throughout the interview, and clearly didn’t give a shit about hip-hop.
Sorry: mid-80s NME. Missed the crucial word.
Waldo did Mozart.
I liked this at the time and still do because of the Germanic rhythms and tones of the vocal and for it’s complete inconsequentiality. Has it ever been sampled?
Strange how some mid 80s records have dated better than others. I hated this at the time, but twenty odd years down the line I find its jabbering silliness quite endearing. It’s certainly aged better than the other huge Austrian hit of that era, Live Is Life.
The Europopper that was hard to love. Falco’s “Der Kommissar” was much more catchy than this offering. However we all remember “Rock Me Amadeus”. The whole song is a mess that relies totally on it’s earworm of a chorus for it’s popularity. Falco, himself is another matter. In the UK, he’s remembered as a bit of a buffoon. In the US, he seems to have taken on the mantle of some kind of comedic pop culture “icon” (I use the word reservedly). He’s not only namechecked in 2 episodes of the Simpsons, but also American Dad, The Daily Show with Jon Stewart and a cover of RMA by Weird Al Yankovic. Of course, in Austria he’s a national hero. They made a biopic and everything.
#9 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fsrFIe0ZXTo
It’s sort of a 13-year old boy song, isnt it? I recall a parody version called Dropping Amadeus, which was on the radio so much they were talking about needing a Dropping Dropping Amadeus.
Holiday tip: to make sure your amaryllis blossom for Christmas, stand over the pot and chant Amaryllis Amaryllis Ama Ryllis.
Well, it’s some kind of amazingly perverse achievement to score a big hit off of Mozart (and a film about him) without any Mozarty musical figures. Mozart could be any other prodigy/proto-rock star, Bernini, say, and the whole song goes through as before. I guess that that non-specificity/v. pure cash-in is really what The Simpsons’ ‘Dr Zaius, Dr Zaius’ chant (in an apparent Planet of the Apes musical) and the like gets at. This is a brutal listening experience (imagine try-hards like Propaganda hearing this!):
3 (strictly for the perversity – Muse should cover this.)
I’ve been changing my mind back and forth on this. I used to like it a good deal, then concluded that it was maybe nothing more than amusing novelty after all, and now I’ve gone back to liking it again. It has some kind of aggressive party vibe to it – there just isn’t much else that sounds like Falco’s half-swallowed, smooth but still barked vocals.
I don’t think I’ve ever listened too closely to the lyrics, but it isn’t really necessary. I’m guessing that “Rock Me Amadeus” was never really concieved as just yet another eurodisco/europop song, as these – as far as my understanding goes – tended to have English lyrics in order to maximise potential popularity across Europe. I also assume that Falco considered himself a cut above your generic eurodisco project. And furthermore, I assume that his fanbase (outside of Austria, or at least the German-speaking countries) nevertheless consisted mostly of the same people who were heavily into italo/eurodisco, with a good deal of crossover to the rest of the record-buying public.
Forman’s film (which I haven’t actually seen) must have had some influence on the collective conciousness in the 80’s. “Rock Me Amadeus” wasn’t the only manifestation of it; I remember a good deal of interest in Mozart in general from my childhood – but not the music itself so much as the concept of Mozart, the Genius.
The 12″ Salieri Mix of this is truly over the top. You’d think that the video version is extravagant enough, but the 12″ mix is a spectacular demonstration of how to go nowhere while passing through just about everywhere else in the process. Name any contemporary production trick you can come up with, and you can bet it’s in there somewhere. It does work, in a way, but mainly because you’re constantly trying to guess what the song will throw at you next.
SwedenWatch: Cause for small celebration, as this is the first SwedenWatched™ Popular entry to get to #1 on both the sales chart and Tracks. Although it did so a good eight months before it hit #1 in the UK, which makes for a change, as the Swedish charts otherwise tended to lag behind the UK (or US) by weeks to months.
Definitely sounds like a Commodore 64 (computer) demo tune!
The e-newsletter NTK had a ‘Falco’ award after his demise, as a kind of tribute to dying companies.
1986 coincides with the 200th anniversary of “The Marriage Of Figaro”. Mozart is 30, in his full pomp, feted all over Europe. Everything he touches turns to gold. In Vienna, he’s settled with a family, but only 2 of the 6 children he has with his wife Constanze Weber, will survive him. 5 Years earlier, he’s outraged the court of Archbishop Colloredo of Saltzburg (how very Punk Rock!). 5 Years later, he’s led an extravagant lifestyle and racked up debt, using commisioned compsitions to pay off his creditors. Illness makes him weak, unanable to complete his “Requiem”. He dies in Vienna and the cause of his death is subject to some speculation. Salieri attends his funeral.
An extraordinary life. If I were Falco, I’d want to bask in some of that reflected glory.
Now this I really disliked at the time. I think mostly because reciting it may have formed a part of some bullying ritual, but even if it had been a hit in the school holidays I would have reacted with distaste. If feels – crucially – whacky rather than agreeably stupid. Adam Ant worked as a kind of wizard, beguiling you into a world of flamboyant nonsense, while Falco comes across as somebody who I really wouldn’t want to meet at a party.
Coming back to it again twenty or so years since I last knowingly properly heard it, I thought that I was going to like it – I heard Dale Winton play Vienna Calling a couple of years ago and really enjoyed it – but, sorry, it still sounds like a lot of annoying things crammed together and played too loud.
Number 2 Watch: A week of Madonna’s Live To Tell. I’d be surprised if that was anyone’s favourite Madonna song.
Re 20. My favourite Madonna song is embargoed >:x
@20, Billy S. ‘Live to tell’ is magnificent – it’s a top-10 favorite madonna song for me. But it’s also just significant: it’s the third single from a movie soundtrack that M. released between her second and third albums. It confirmed that she had identified and was now successfully filling a gap in culture for a glamorous, female star broader than music. And this song was for Sean Penn’s film, which M’s song seriously overshadowed – trouble brewing there. Anyhow, it would have been an excellent #1!
A U.S. #`1 as well. Not quite as over-the-top as I remembered it, but this is still a strange one. And for that I give it a solid 7.
HUGE w/ the kids in my grade – i can remember our english teacher assigning us a short story writing assignment and no less than 3 classmates’ and my own story somehow shoehorning ‘rock me amadeus’ into the plot. i can remember that there seemed to be an insane number of versions of this on the radio though in retrospect it was probably only four and that the normal german video version was the predominant one but that my fave was a 12 minute version cuz it was 12 MINUTES OF ‘ROCK ME AMADEUS’ (concurrently my fave version of the miami vice theme was whichever was longest cuz it was the MOST miami vice theme). loved the album, the first place i ever heard any version of a dylan song, a heavily tongue in cheek cocktail version of ‘it’s all over now baby blue’. still love love love that beat that should just be called ‘1986’ popping up here (in some versions at least) at the ‘ooh – rock me amadeus!’, flourishing elsewhere in sly fox’s ‘let’s go all the way’ and esp boogie boys ‘fly girl’. the mid80s wasn’t all yawny greytoned george michael and mr. mister thank god.
SOLID 10 for me.
Live To Tell is a weird one – understated melody, with an odd three note instrumental hook and empty filmic breakdown in the middle, it sounds like it should pay you back after repeated listens but doesn’t really (the funk-lite synthy-guitar peeking its face round the door doesn’t help). From memory I thought it was about child abuse but the lyric’s pretty oblique. Madonna’s glam/dowdy 30s look in the video is quite something, though.
Intrigued to know what other people made of Amadeus the movie. It felt to me like a decent period drama with the main character inexplicably played by Poochie from The Simpsons.
I’d forgotten this one when I said Jennifer Rush was the last Europop number one.
Notable for being the first chart topper to be predominantly in a foreign language.Chanson D’Amour is more than 50% English.(One suspects that the majority of its purchasers found the lyrics to Uptown Top Ranking incomprehensible but it is basically English). A reflection of our more cosmopolitan outlook perhaps.
It was around this time that Radio One took the fateful decision to re-introduce a daytime playlist which had a big effect on subsequent charts. In the next few months you had massive hits from unknown artists who’d made the list (It Bites,Hollywood Beyond,Owen Paul, Cutting Crew, Robbie Nevil etc.)and conspicuous failures by artists who could previously have counted on radio support (Howard Jones, Nik Kershaw,China Crisis,Ultravox,Paul Young).This was very disruptive. The new boys had no fanbase and disappeared when the follow up didn’t make the cut while the older acts were now branded as failures; only Young managed any sort of comeback. Thus a vacuum leading to the first no 1 of 1987 being a record with absolute zero support from the station and then the SAW onslaught.
#20 Billy it’s pretty close to being mine. It’s between that and the first and last chart-toppers from the same album. I thought the film was pretty good too; Walken’s performance is terrifying.
@25, Wichita. I enjoyed Amadeus quite a lot when it was released (its ending with Salieri forgiving/absolving us all for overlooking his goodness etc. packed quite a punch/left one feeling absolutely terrible!). For whatever reason, however, I’ve not rewatched it since, whereas I’ve often revisited stellar contemporaries such as Once Upon a Time in America, Paris Texas, Blood Simple, Terminator, Brazil, Blue Velvet, Back to the Future. Amadeus feels a little worthy and middle-brow compared to those perhaps. [Somewhat similarly, I’ve only seen Forman’s ’70s smash Cuckoo’s Nest once (and enjoyed it a lot), whereas I rewatch contemporaries such as Chinatown, Godfather 1&2, Jaws, Shampoo, Badlands etc. at least every couple of years.]
Re 26: first chart topper predominantly in a foreign language… what about Je T’Aime?
…and more recently Julio Iglesias, “Begin the Beguine”
#20 I am another Live to tell fan – agree with #22 & #26 re the tune and the movie – both terrific
Yes, LTT is wonderful – love how diffuse and cryptic it is.
# 28 & 29 You’re entirely right. I suppose I could argue that Je t’aime is predominantly wordless whereas RMA is a very wordy record but Julio no it’s the English title that deceived me when I scanned the list. Sackcloth and ashes time !
#31 Tom, if you’ve seen the film the words do make sense.
btw the Amadeus pastiches in the 30 Rock episode ‘Succession’ is likely the most I have laughed at anything on TV this decade.
The fake out ending on Live To Tell is not only one of my favourite bits of pop ever, but also is one of my favourite moments in one of my favourite pieces of art too: Candice Breitz – Queen (which I will return to at a later date when more appropriate).
As for Rock Me Amadeus, this seems tied to some sort of Jonathon King Entertainment USA feedback loop to me, and one of the first times the video is the only Top Of The Pops memory I have of it.
#26: the last Europop number one?! Surely there are piles from the mid-90s when Europop got harder and dancier – and even a few by British acts.
Depends on your definition of “europop”, of course. I think it’s a slightly dubious term anyway – not that I don’t use it myself, it can at times be practical as a shorthand – but it’s not very clearly defined, and as far as I understand it’s also a retronym (which isn’t necessarily a bad thing in itself).
“Eurodance” is something else, as it implies a rather narrow set of parameters which define the genre. I don’t have any issues with that. “Britpop” is also reasonably specific.
But “europop” seems rather like the hopeless “retro” label – vague, nebulous, means too many things to too many different people to be of any real use.
Europop is indeed a broad church, it can encompass Eurorock, Eurodisco etc. I personally think it’s ok to use in terms of chart music from the Continent.
Those Live To Tell lyrics:
I have a tale to tell
Sometimes it gets so hard to hide it well
I was not ready for the fall
Too blind to see the writing on the wall
Chorus:
A man can tell a thousand lies
I’ve learned my lesson well
Hope I live to tell
The secret I have learned, ’till then
It will burn inside of me
I know where beauty lives
I’ve seen it once, I know the warm she gives
The light that you could never see
It shines inside, you can’t take that from me
(chorus)
2nd Chorus:
The truth is never far behind
You kept it hidden well
If I live to tell
The secret I knew then
Will I ever have the chance again
If I ran away, I’d never have the strength
To go very far
How could they hear the beating of my heart
Will it grow cold
The secret that I hide, will I grow old
How will they hear
When will they learn
How will they know
Repeat Chorus x2
Fatgit @37 – But that was just what I meant. You’re defining something merely in terms of its “otherness” – it’s not from here (or even from there, which in this case probably means the US) – so it’s something else. It’s a definition that hinges on geographical origin rather than the form of the actual music.
I’m not railing against it merely because I’m part of “the Continent” from a British perspective; the same thing happens here. Living on a peninsula on one outskirt of Europe gives rise to the same phenomenon as living on an island on another outskirt. It’s not uncommon to hear Swedish people talking about “the Continent” or even “Europe” as something else, foreign, distant, that they themselves aren’t part of.
It’s just that I fail to see the true utility of that kind of negative definition. British versus non-British music, viewed from a British perspective – that I could understand. But I guess that sharing the language with the US and (at least partially) Canada, Ireland, and quite a few other places, makes it easier to frame it as anglophone versus non-anglophone (not necessarily regarding the music itself, but at least regarding its writers/performers/producers).
You’re right, we don’t define Springsteen as “US Rock” or U2 as “Irish Rock”. We don’t define Kylie as “Aussie Pop” or Celine Dion as “Canadian Pop”. Maybe it’s a particular British blindspot. The examples I give above sound clumsy and unnecessary, and in a geographically specific way so does “Europop”. As far as I’m concerned though, it’s an established term that, despite it’s faults seems unlikely to be replaced anytime soon. I’ll keep using it until there’s a consensus on an appropriate alternative.
when I think of EuroPop I think of music which to my ears draws more strongly on European folk and music hall traditions rather than on American (Rhythm and) Blues. This can affect the melody, harmonies and/or rhythms of the music.
British Pop of the 60s and 70s drew on both (as well as other sources such as the Caribbean). Much of the jangly indie music of the mid 80s seemed to lose the syncopation that earlier bands had borrowed from black music(s) and drew on UK folk traditions – I believe Johnny Marr has spoken of the influence of Bert Jansch for instance.
This is a vast over simplification of course – but even when Boney M perform ‘Rivers of Babylon’ it sounds more oom-pah-pah than skank.
fatgit – That’s fair enough, I was actually just curious. I hope I didn’t come across as too aggressive, as that wasn’t my intention.
I’ve never heard Europop used to describe Abba so it strikes me as something that acts from outside the UK (or US) have had to transcend via sustained success, when consistently knocking out danceable pop songs at least. Did people also label a-ha this way (at least until their fourth album), given that synth pop as a term was presumably losing favour (by the same token describing the Pet Shop Boys as ‘synth pop’ never feels quite right)?
#35 Hi Izzy, what I meant by Europop was the bright,often deliberately trashy and usually bordering on the plaigiaristic (esp of the Hi-NRG scene)dance pop characterised by such acts as Boney M, Baltimora,Modern Talking, F R David, Sandra etc. It was a recognisable sound and the term was often used when such records arrived in the UK chart months after dominating on the continent. The Pet Shop Boys were unabashed fans of the genre and they declared one of their future no 1s to be their attempt to write a Princess Stephanie record. SAW’s trademark sound owed a lot to Europop too
It fell into disuse in the late 80s when the chart became full of Italian and Dutch techno acts although the likes of Aqua were very squarely in the old tradition.
lonepilgrim – good point, especially when it comes to various kinds of Caribbean music. It seems as though the UK has long acted as a gateway, or filter, between American (in a wide sense) music and the rest of Europe. There are probably obvious reasons for this – the shared language as well as a large community of immigrants from the Caribbean. And, I assume, also from African countries where English is widely spoken.
So you get American music (which in itself draws on African roots), that gets exported to the UK, which does its own take on it, and then the result is further exported to the rest of Europe which in turn combines that with various local traditions. I can’t speak for other European countries but I think this holds true for Swedish music at least up to the real mainstream acceptance and hence popularity of rap music, in which case the UK seems to have been bypassed entirely as a source of influence. And that appears to have been a turning point after which British music no longer is anywhere near as influential. But this means we’re talking about the mid- to late 90’s, so I’ll leave it for now.
In terms of the UK, I think we are uniquely placed as a centre for pop from all over the World as a whole. Could you imagine such diverse genres as bluegrass, bhangra, soca or reggae etc. being popular in any one country at the same time? In the UK, that is possible more so than anywhere else.
Jungman @42 No you weren’t aggressive. I think the point you were making was that Europe as a whole has a huge amount of cultural bases from which popular music can obtain influence from, and to bundle it all together for the purposes of a “label” such as “Europop” undermines it’s cultural diversity. 23 miles of English Channel is a geographical and cultural gap wide enough for us to be inclined to set ourselves apart, whether that is right or wrong.
#39: Sweden-as-island is part of a theme that’s been recurring in a lot of my (non-pop) reading over the past year – Europe’s extraordinary political, economic and cultural vitality explained by its unusual internal divisions.
The idea being how natural and then political barriers have allowed Europe, a very small area in world terms, to function in modern history as a collection of separate, competing laboratories and progress essentially via conflict rather than consensus – achieving far more than, say, China has managed over the period. It’s affected my view of the map too – it’s possible to see Europe splintering into a whole series of islands round its northern and western edges, such that not just the British Isles but also the Scandinavian countries, the Netherlands, and even Spain and Portugal for most of the last 200 years, have been able to perceive themselves as being elsewhere and different from ‘Europe’.
I don’t know how well the theory applies today, now that communications are better and there is at least some progress towards a durable European political whole. I suspect pop works to too quick a timetable for competition to be anything other than transient anyway. There certainly are differences between gabba, balearic and italo, say, but it’s hardly like comparing folk, waltzes and flamenco.
I too vastly prefer “Der Kommissar.” Unlike its presentation in the After the Fire cover/video, the song has nothing to do with espionage and is in fact a surprisingly moving song about kids taking drugs in Vienna. (“Der Kommissar” is the kids’ snarky way of saying, “Watch out, there are cops around.”) I believe that Johann Hölzel, aka Falco, was kind of a jerk and uninterested in discussing the hip-hop roots of his music. But believe the tale, not the teller: “Der Kommissar” is clearly a fairly successful attempt to import hip-hop for Europop ends (or something). One more thing: “Der Kommissar” becomes much more enjoyable if you understand German, particularly if you understand Viennese dialect, which is itself a very playful register of speech, and Falco did a lot with it in that song.
TOTPWatch: Falco twice performed ‘Rock Me Amadeus’ on Top Of The Pops;
3 April 1986. Also in the studio that week were; Big Audio Dynamite, A-Ha and The Real Thing. Janice Long and John Peel were the hosts.
8 May 1986. Also in the studio were; The Cure, Chas & Dave and Billy Ocean. Janice Long and John Peel were again the hosts.
Funny, you know, I’m quite partial to a bit of German-language rap now and again, since the language does quite lend itself to the delivery. You don’t have to understand it – in my case I understand maybe a third of it! – to be taken along by the rhythm and, in the case of “Rock Me Amadeus”, the sheer silliness and the way he carries it all off. Although I agree “Der Kommissar” was better.
Last time I was in France I found a German top ten rundown on the hotel TV, and number one was a track called “Hey Du” by a character called Sido, a rap about growing up in the GDR before the wall came down and what happened when he got to the West. Cracking stuff actually: http://lyricstranslate.com/en/hey-du-hey-you.html-2
Oh, and I thought “Live To Tell” was beautiful – certainly high up in my Madge-list.