I don't know why I'm telling you any of this
One thing is, don't ever tell anyone, I told you this
Don't save me, just forgive me, forgive me 'cos I was only thinking of you, just you.
Sound Familiar? Probably not.
Though some will be groaning already, as I'm about to go into repeat mode.
One Dove's - Morning Dove White is the album I'll again attempt to extol the virtues of, for the benefit of the uninitiated.
Released in 1993 after an initial underground buzz surrounded their early releases. It met with the kind of reaction you'd expect for a record in the 'most disappointing album' thread.
The main creative force I'd credit would be producer Andrew Weatherall, who after a rich vein of form producing various balearic remixes culminated on his work as producer on Screamadelica. Again a record I'd largely say was a case of the producer being the most talented individual on board. Certainly his star was rising in many circles, though the euphoria which met the release of Screamadelica didn’t carry on with the release of Morning Dove White.
The mood of the criticism, I can recall from the time was that it didn’t live up to the early promise of the singles. I agree most of the tracks have a better remix available and well worth tracking down. That said the feel of the album is maintained more cohesively. And the idea that a work can springboard others from it is no bad thing. Witness Lee Combes Crystal remix or James Holden’s of Someone like you. I’d make the comparison that it’s akin to saying Kenny Dalglish’s goal against Chelsea to seal the double in ’86 wasn’t as good as his clincher in the European Cup final against Brugge in ’78.
Perhaps some felt it was time for a backlash. Whatever the reasons, I can’t believe it doesn’t still have a vast potential audience. The production is lusher than a luscious lush thing with extra lashings of lustrous lusciousness on top. The vocal delivery dreamily evokes the smell of Angel Delight. The mood is one of blissed out wistfulness. Not dissimilar to a cross between Screamadelica and Fox Base Alpha. There are gorgeous hooklines aplenty. Not IMO out of place alongside the likes of Pet Sounds, Power Corruption and Lies and Technique.
Weather as an accompaniment to a post coital refactory period or lazy summer afternoon on a blanket under a tree, A despondent miserable day staring at the rain or so many potential last tune of the night hands in the air moments. I’d heartedly endorse ownership.
I’d go as far as to personally guarantee, their money back to anyone who, after listening to the bass drum kick in on ‘There goes the cure’ doesn't feel like they’ve been kicked in the pit of their stomach by something they wish had kicked them before. You will feel you’ve lived to long without owning this record. Track number 6 is particularly good. I feel a spiritual connection with David Hasselhoff on that one.