Delving into a new Ray Davies always gives me the shakes. I want so badly to loveitloveitloveit – but will this be the time he finally lets me down?
Mind you, Working Man’s Café is technically only Ray Davies’ third album. Other People’s Lives, released in February 2006, was his studio solo debut; there was also a live show recorded as Storyteller. But as front man for the Kinks – lead singer, songwriter, producer, and all-around dramaturge — Ray Davies has been releasing records for over 40 years. You’d think by now he’d be on autopilot.
But now I’ve heard Working Man’s Café, and I can breathe easy — no such thing has happened. That old chip on Ray Davies’s shoulder is still there, driving him to overachieve, to settle imaginary scores, to baffle all critics.
Other People’s Lives was a brilliant debut – a searingly honest mid-life stock-taking, suffused with fury, melancholy, grit, and vulnerability — but Working Man’s Café is a much more confident, robust outing. Davies is back in vintage form, once again playing the detached observer of life and love, adroitly sampling a pastiche of musical styles, and dealing out his cards of satire and sympathy with a practiced sleight of hand.
Known as the chronicler par excellence of British social life, on Working Man’s Café we find Davies taking stock of British culture circa 2007 — and concluding that there is no such thing.
After a dramatic opening guitar riff straight out of the movie The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly, the snappy opening track, “Vietnam Cowboys,” pans around the globe to find a fatal blurring of cultural identities, a cold-hearted outsourced global economy of “Mass production in Saigon / While auto workers laid off in Cleveland.” (True, I don’t think of Cleveland as a town of auto workers, but it’s like John Belushi’s Animal House rant about the Germans bombing Pearl Harbor – don’t stop him, he’s on a roll).
Davies brings it home to the U.K. in the title track, as he pictures himself walking down a High Street full of Starbucks and Gaps, looking in vain for the old café where old geezers on the dole could swill tea. Far from savage satire, it’s a classic bit of Daviesian nostalgia, a deeply poignant farewell to Englishness, and Davies’ hushed, husky vocals strike the perfect tone.
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Article comments
1 - Lala
Great review. Spot on...I have been reading some of your other reviews too, Holly.
Really good recommendations..
Cheers,
Laurie
2 - ~rose~
GREAT review, Holly! As a fellow shaker, I appreciate your insight into the artist usually known as RAY DAVIES. WMC offers fans and misfits everywhere another opportunity to know we are not alone. On our behalf, this imaginary man has carried that chip a very long time, not as a dead weight but as a diamond in the rough. He's offering it to us once again. It is up to us what we make of it.
3 - Stanley A. Cobb
Loved your review, but did you miss "One More Time"? That's my favorite track on this truly outstanding collection of songs.
4 - Holly Hughes
Oh, man, you're right! How could I forget "One More Time"! That's one of the tracks that took me a little longer to "get" -- at first it seemed a little, I don't know, too lush and symphonic for my tastes. But then I pictured it set on a seaside cliff in Ireland, and then the lushness all made sense. It's one of those classic Ray Davies break-up songs that sounds at first like something else -- like "Days" or "Better Things," so wistful and tender that you almost overlook the fact that they're parting ways. And am I the only one who thinks this song is also reaching out to his brother Dave?
5 - Jose R.
Really nice, insightful review. I was afraid to read the review, even though I like the album; I thought someone would pan it for not being village green.
And this album is available for download in the US on emusic (.com).
6 - Bill Kopp
The album has secured an American release deal. It will be out on New West/Ammal with a street date on February 19 2008. Great review, btw.
7 - Rick
Actually, There area lot of auto plants in Cleveland.