Jarvis, Don’t Let Him Waste Your Time
If you know me in person, you’ve probably heard me drunkenly describe the first time I laid eyes on this man. In fact, you’d be lucky to have not heard my story at least thrice. 1995? 2am? Two teenage girls watching Rage on a Saturday night (surprisingly, we weren’t trying to get into some pub somewhere, considering the city we grew up in – only I’m allowed to bash Newcastle because I’m from there), only to be presented with a film clip for what is still one of my favourite songs, Babies.
Jarvis Cocker: this pasty, lanky man from Sheffield, what is it about him?… it’s not a traditional attractiveness; it’s a combination of about seven things (give or take a few). That awkwardness, those frantic dance moves, and of course… those flailing limbs.
You have to hand it to him, others would have given up long ago, but Jarvis stuck it out. I probably don’t need to say it, but Mr Cocker started his career as the frontman for the amazing English band, Pulp. If you are familiar with them, i reckon like me, you probably first heard them around 1995/1996? But NO! Pulp’s first gig was at a Rotherham Arts Centre in July 1980 (the month I was born – yeah scary). So really, they’d been at it 16 years until they released Different Class, causing a vast number of people to jump on the (literal) bandwagon.
My theory for why these songs are instantly likable is not just because of the catchy tunes, but because Jarvis has an amazing knack to lyric writing. He has an acute talent for writing songs with lyrics that are clearly from experience as opposed to the usual “I’m pining for lost love” or “I’ve got a girlfriend, she’s super lovely, she’s not yours, you lose” drivel. These are all songs that the average person can identify with in some way or another. Another thing that I’m sure I mention a lot, is that I love the fact that if you happen to be listen to any Jarvis-written songs on earphones… you have to be quite careful who you sing out loud (and how loud) in front of…. “so she bought a toy that can reach the places he never goes“.
I can’t help but think that if Pulp kept on going at it, it wouldn’t have ended gracefully in any way (although I’ll probably get physically beaten for saying that Pulp aren’t together anymore by a certain crazed Pulp fan i know). Anyway, i could talk about Pulp all day…. the purpose of this here article today, is to talk about Jarvis and his solo albums.
Just when we’d all thought we’d never hear from him again 2007 saw the release of Jarvis’s debut solo album… imaginatively named “Jarvis“. It’s brilliant because of the fact that the tracks are not too different to Pulp, both musically and lyrically, but it’s also great because it’s just Jarvis, no frills. That’s right… you still have to think twice before singing some of the lyrics out loud in public places around pensioners, but there’s also excessive potential for some of that old school loungeroom underpants dancing we all love (well… I love).
Listening to both of these albums, I feel as though I’m slightly seeing into the private life of Jarvis. I wonder “Did fat children really take his life?”. But what about the beard, Jarvis? That’s the real question.
9 Nov – Village Underground, London
10 Nov – Village Underground, London
11 Nov – Village Underground, London
2 Dec – Town Hall (Wellington), Wellington
4 Dec – Powerstation, Auckland
5 Dec – Hi Fi Bar, Brisbane
7 Dec – Metro (Sydney), Sydney
8 Dec – Metro Freo, Perth
10 Dec – HQ, Adelaide
11 Dec – Forum (Melbourne), Melbourne
12 Dec – Meredith Festival, Meredith