THE KNACK
Get The Knack (Capitol)
Reviewed by DJ Johnson
Remember when Rolling Stone Magazine called The Knack the "new Fab Four?" It would have
been a dirty rotten thing to do to them if the band (or their handlers) hadn't gone out of
their way to foster the image, to the point of concert stages with white lights illuminating
black and white instruments and musicians in black and white suits. Skinny tie bands were
getting black eyes in the press at the time anyway, and if you came along with retarded
sexuality in your lyrics you were an obvious target. Of course, the thing about having a lot
of critics shouting your name in anger is that your name is being shouted. It really
doesn't matter that the shouted words were "these guys suck!"
Anyone can shout words. but the simple fact was that they were a damned good power pop band
with infectious songs. Then again, with these infectious songs the free clinic should have
at least been considered. A musical guilty pleasure shouldn't leave an open sore. But it
was the end of the 70s, after all.
Get The Knack took the country by storm when the line in the dirt seemed to separate tough
punk rockers in spiked hair and polyester-clad disco fans. The jangly, happy (and horny)
songs of The Knack reminded us that there was another alternative, before that word became
corrupt, and while they were certainly not the first band playing power pop - or even close
to it - they certainly brought more people into the genre than anyone had in ages. "My
Sharona" and "Good Girls Don't" sent this record into platinum status is under two months,
despite the protests of critics everywhere. (Little secret: music isn't made for us to
write about. We just do that because we can. Some critics still can't seem to understand
why they can't dictate what will and won't "make it." The Knack have played and the people
have spoken.)
Capitol is reissuing four Knack albums, in CD format, of course, each with bonus tracks and
each in much improved 24-bit sound. This, the band's debut release, sounds amazing at all
volume levels (especially HIGH!). You know all about the original music on this CD, so let's
get to the bonus tracks. Throwaways? No way. The first is a Bruce Springsteen-penned track
called "Don't Look Back," which was recorded for inclusion on Get The Knack. The Boss gave it
to them, but The Boss' boss, Jon Landau, pulled the plug on it, saying Bruce hadn't recorded
it yet so The Knack couldn't either. They were allowed to play it in their live set, though.
This is the studio version, finally among the songs it was meant to mingle with. Good tune.
If you're fascinated by the evolution of songs, you'll love the songwriting-phase home recordings
of "That's What The Little Girls Do," "Maybe Tonight" and "My Sharona," and for kicks there's
a smoking cover of "I Knew The Bride When She Used To Rock & Roll." Informative liner notes
complete a nice package.
Get The Knack, in its new incarnation, is really an historical document. It's the same
good-time power pop champ it always was in that good hooks and melodies don't expire, but
you'll know what I mean when you're listening to the final track and you hear Doug Fieger and
Burton Averre playing unplugged electric guitars around a cassette recorder in Fieger's
apartment, working out the very first bits of "My Sharona." It's a strange feeling listening
to that humble beginning because you know that simple little riff would change their
lives shortly thereafter. Adds to the charm of this CD, I must admit.
© 2002 - DJ Johnson