Island ILPS 9312
Released: January 1975
Chart Peak: #63
Weeks Charted: 13
On their now obscure Warner Bros.' albums Sparks's intriguing lyrics and immaculate conceptions were undermined by inadequate musical constructions. But since they moved to England and Island in early 1974, they've gained a rock-hard foundation that's improved matters immensely, while the songwriting of Ron and Russell Mael (the creative Sparks) has improved apace. In some ways Sparks seems one of the most fascinating bands of the Seventies, in other ways they're a difficult listening experience.
Sparks is endlessly clever and seems intent on giving that cleverness free rein on every track. The effects are disconcerting -- an exciting hard-rock burst followed by a ponderous pseudoclassical passage and a spot of vaudeville -- until chaos reigns. On "BC" the musical fragments bounce around like ricocheting ball bearings. If you're in an appreciative mood, Sparks can be quite diverting; other times they can drive you up their wall of sound.
Sparks's prime irritant is Russell Mael's lead vocals. He employs an affected falsetto with mixed results. It transforms English words into unfathomable alien syllables. In its higher registers it sounds so irritatingly fey as to render a song like "Something for the Girl with Everything" completely unlistenable.
Sparks has great potential and its compression of art-rock influences into tight, breezy, four-minute songs may eventually bridge the commercial-AM/ progressive-FM chasm. Both their positive and negative attributes seem ingrained in their basic approach, however, so it's likely some listeners will love them, some will hate them and large numbers will remain... ambivalent.
- Ken Barnes, Rolling Stone, 4/24/75.
- Billboard, 1975.
Admirers of these self-made twerps certainly don't refer to them as pop because they get on the AM -- for once the programmers are doing their job. So is it because they sing in a high register? Or because a good beat makes them even more uncomfortable than other accoutrements of a well-lived life? "Never turn your back on mother earth," they chant or gibber in a style unnatural enough to end your current relationship or kill your cacti, and I must be a natural man after all, because I can't endure the contradiction. C-
- Robert Christgau, Christgau's Record Guide, 1981.
More of Ron's Mael's wit ("Don't Leave Me Alone with Her," "Who Don't Like Kids") and Russell Mael's operatic singing with catchy rock backings, though it's hard to get the jokes without the lyric sheet. * * * *
- William Ruhlmann, The All-Music Guide to Rock, 1995.
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