Gary Numan
The Pleasure Principal
[Beggars Banquet]
Rating: 8.2
The Pleasure Principle was Gary Numan's commercial supernova. The
album's worldwide success exploded him into rock's stratosphere, blinding
the world with synth-pop science. This reissue, in a sense, is every bit as
prescient as its original 1979 release. Here we have some of Numan's best
known and most influential techno- rock inventions-- analog
masterpieces that became blueprints for much of today's digitally- wrought
electronic music. Numan seemed to put an elegant Brit-pop spin on the
gritty American synth-punk sound Martin Rev and Alan Vega helped
innovate. Of course, Numan covers familiar lyrical territory: songs
that speak of alienation, distrust of humanity, the frighteningly close
relationship between man and machine, and general existential paranoia.
Proof of Numan's odd genius is best captured on "Films." Evident are his
patented two-tiered keyboard textures: those thick, sinister, basso drones
overlapped by a light, high- register Moog blanketing, as a sinuous electric
viola thread winds its way through. Nimble bass lines groove along nicely,
getting a kick from behind by some heavy- duty funk- inflected drumming.
Carrying such a strong rhythmic undertow, songs like "Films," "Airlane,"
"Conversation" and "M.E." fuse the driving force of rock and roll with a
comfortable measure of disco danceability.
"Oceans" presages the more ambient, orchestral turn Numan took on 1980's
brilliant Telekon. On the instrumental "Asylum," Numan's nightmarish
piano/ synth dissonance perfectly compliments the title. And yes, there's
the hugely popular and mildly ironic take on humanity's fanatical
dependence on mechanized transportation, "Cars." This reissue also
features live versions of "Me, I Disconnect From You," "Bombers" and
"Remember I Was Vapour." Numan also performs a humorous reconstruction of
"On Broadway," recasting the classic song as a curious tongue- in- cheek
abstraction.
Even by today's standards, The Pleasure Principle can rightfully take
its place along the outer limits of modern techno-rock. Gary Numan continues
to be one of the few signs of truly intelligent life in that charlatan- filled
universe now known as electronica.
-Michael Sandlin