ARTS The Michigan Daily Sunday, February 8, 1981 Page 5 Busboys The Busboys - "Minimum Wage Rock & Roll" (Arista) - It's right there in the middle of the first side of the Busboys' debut album, Minimum Wage Rock and Roll, right at the end of a funky, rocking little tune that san- dwiches its vocals between wonderful rubberbandy dollops of music. Sud- denly, the whole shebang somes to a dead halt while Brian O'Neal slyly muses, "I bet you never heard music like this by spades." It came to me right then, that sensual warmth of euphoric recognition that accompanies love at first sight ... er, sound. It was romantic, that mixed ec- stacy of fulfillment and relief. Truth to tell, I never heard music like this by anyone. The Busboys dole out rock and roll in joyful, swaggering struts that quicken indiscriminately in- to jigs of doo wop, twists of late Fifties inostalgia, and jerks of new wave im- mediacy. Yet the whole celebration is slightly psychotic, subtly skewered by the demon of class consciousness lurking confidently behind the sc'enes. He YOU WILL NEVER even know he is there if you don't listen to the words, but race is definitely the issue, and class consciousness in this country is improperly married to race. Between every taut, cocky Kevin O'Neal bass riff, every jazzy jangle of Brian O'Neal's piano, every strident punch of Victor Johnson's obstreperous, saucy guitar is the manic ambiguity of a demon playing possum. But you can feel him pulling your leg enticingly, deliciously in songs like "There Goes the Neighborhood" ("the whites are moving in"), when Brian O'Neal insists, "I ain't moving out for no Carol or Bob / The inner city is too close to-my job." In "Minimum Wage," he croons his mock contentment with working for the minimum wage because (sardonically, gleefully) "I have God." The joke is in the tone-not the words themselves-in the lighter tunes, but the Busboys can deliver a punch just as well as a punch line. Listen carefully to the raucous opening of "KKK" and you can hear someone saying the Pledge of Allegiance (yeah, to the flag), not to even mention the visual shock of a band that is five-sixths black cooly singing, "I wanna join the Ku Klux Klan." This time their color is essential to the joke. The racial composition of the Busboys is undeniably a factor in their music. You can hear a minstrel quality in the vocals- on many of the songs, while Brian O'Neal sings in a smooth, Fats-Domino-on-MDA croon. The music is rife with tight, numbing bass riffs and strident, strutting rock ac- companiments that incorporate the feel of Fifties rhythm and blues in an un- mistakably rock format. NOW YOU MUST understand that the album is racial, not racist, and the race consciousness is neither cloying nor saturating. There's lots of other goodies on the album - an hilarious male hun- ter-gatherer tune called "Anggie," a brilliantly coy tribute to Chuck Berry called "Johnny Soul'd Out," even an anti-nuke song with bass notes and guitar solo dragged screaming from the instruments while Brian O'Neal keeps reminding, "This is not a test." The Busboys serve gourmet rock on a silver platter, the tastiest I have heard from any new band since the Talking Heads. Don't let it pass you by. -Fred Sch ill Wonder Stevie Wonder - "Hotter than July" (Tamla) - Wherever Stevie Wonder went after the release of Songs in the Key of Life, I am pleased to report that he has returned. A few years ago, an album with a green cover and something about plants in the title came out with Wonder's name all over it, but those of us who had come to know and love the man's music doubted that this was it. With Hotter than July, the marvel of Motown has returned to his rightful spot among the best popular musicians recording today. July's inner sleeve bears a portrait of Martin Luther King, Jr., a photo mon- tage of his work and influence, and two paragraphs wherein Wonder asks that King's birthday be made a national holiday (this year's opportunity went by three weeks ago). But unlike his single-minded devotion to the welfare of vegetation on his last album, Wonder has thankfully not gone overboard this time. He pays direct homage to King with one number ("Happy Birthday"), indirect homage with another ("Cash in Your Face"), but he diversifies his at- tention over the other eight songs, singing of such matters as jealousy, God, the joys of fatherhood, and of course, love, love, and more love. , "I Ain't Gonna Stand for It,' released also as a single, may just be the catchiest, most danceable Wonder tune ever. The verses begin with Won- der singing lower than he ever has before (on vinyl, anyway), producing a dark, grumbly, angry sound that suits the lyrics beautifully: Don't wanna mistrust nobody by mistake But I hear someone's been diggin round in my cake .. . Do' t wanna cause nobody no bodily harm But somebody's been rubbin' on my good luck charm THE WORDS COME as a refreshing surprise; Wonder sounded so full of pristine egalitarianism on Songs in the Key of Life that one doubted the man had a grain of sexist possessiveness in him. It's comforting to hear him ex- press it so uncompromisingly. At the other extreme is an achingly pretty ballad, "Lately," about a man helplessly standing by while his lover betrays him. Wonder the composer is back to his old tricks here, floating up unexpected chords all over the place. previous albums - Wonder sometimes disregards the rhythm his lyrics demand in favor of what fits the music. Thus, we get a line divided into phrases that simply batter the ear: "Because ev'/ryone in/the audi/ence began to cheer". If Wonder had brought the combination of music and lyrics up to the level of the irresistibly desirous tune, "All I Do," or the shimmering mysticism of "As If You Read My Mind," or the juicy reverence of "Master Blaster," we would have had to make room for a tenth Muse. As they stand now, the man's gifts are already very nearly divine. Joshua Peck ApIl Wine April Wine - "The Nature of the Beast" (Capitol) - April Wine has fared considerably well in the rock world with their past handful of albums (especially the successful Harder Faster LP) and the band's newest release The Nature of the Beast should continue to increase the respect that they have garnered. April Wine is the vehicle of Myles Goodwyn, Lead singer/ guitarist/writer/producer of the group, who along with the other four members of the band has maintained a consistent quality and style of music. Excellent vocals and clear guitar riffs keep April Wine just a notch below ear- ringing heavy metal ferocity. Nature of the Beast is solid rock and roll and certainly deserves more than one listen before any judgment is placed upon it. Although several of the cuts on the album verge on the mediocre, tracks like "One More Time", "Bad Boys," and maybe even "Caught in the Crossfire," receive ai affirmative nod. Probably the most significant thing about Nature of the Beast is a little sur- prise that April Wine decided to throw in. "Just Between You and Me" is an exceptional ballad. April Wine, cer- tainly not known for it's subtlety, has managed to combine superb leasd vocals, harmonies, and smooth lead guitar by Goodwyn into a workable change-of-pace for the album. Although Nature of the Beast doesn't contain much material to compete with Harder Faster's "I'm a Ladies Man" or even "Roller" from their first album First Glance, Nature of the Beast should provide much enjoyment for the connoisseur of heavy metal. -Tammy Reiss [-I- I IT 'I TONIGHT TONIGHT THE PICKWICK PAPERS Dir. Noel Langley. HERMIONE GINGOLD, NIGEL PATRICK. The adventures of rotund, middle-aged Mr. Pickwick and his "literary club" as they journey cheerfully through the English countryside. Hilarious farce mingles with irresistable sentiment in this beautifully acted parade of beloved Dickensian characters. 7:00 & 9:00 at LORCH HALL Monday; Valentino/Fairbanks Romance and Adventure Double Bill. SON OF THE SHIEK at 7:00 only. THIEF OF BAGDAD at 9:00 only. Both are legendary films that keep you going for days. CINEMA GUILD Ilam the Geni of the Lamp I A New and Vital Black Drama Can't Hear the Birds Singing February 11,-15 " Wed - Sat 8pm Su GUEST/ Earl in 2 pm ARTIST I D. A. 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