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Please talk free
The door is locked
Just you and me.
Can I take you to a restaurant
That's got glass tables
You can watch yourself
While you are eating.
Mirror in the bathroom
I just can't stop it,
Every Saturday you see me
Window shopping.
Find no interest
In the racks and shelves
Just ten thousand reflections
Of my own sweet self, self, self...
Mirror in the bathroom
You're my mirror in the bathroom
You're my mirror in the bathroom
You're my mirror in the bathroom...
Mirror in the bathroom
Recompense
For all my crimes
Of self defense.
Cures you whisper
Make no sense
Drift gently into
Mental illness.
Mirror in the bathroom
Please talk free
The door is locked
Just you and me.
Can I take you to a restaurant
That's got glass tables
You can watch yourself
While you are eating.
Mirror in the bathroom
Mirror in the bathroom...
In 1983, the Harvard Coop had a killer (vinyl) record department. I was dirt poor but on Saturdays, I would take the T to Cambridge to browse and listen to the tunes they were playing in the record department.
They played this tune -- and I had to have the LP. It took a bite out my weekly groceries spend (the LP cost $13.98 then -- about $40 today). But I've never regretted it.
The Coop was THE place to buy records in the Boston area until Tower Records showed up. I think I heard the Beat and Dred Zeppelin for the first time at the Coop.
35 years later and it's the theme song for the 'selfie' generation !
Haha! So true, sadly.
In 1983, the Harvard Coop had a killer (vinyl) record department. I was dirt poor but on Saturdays, I would take the T to Cambridge to browse and listen to the tunes they were playing in the record department.
They played this tune -- and I had to have the LP. It took a bite out my weekly groceries spend (the LP cost $13.98 then -- about $40 today). But I've never regretted it.
The Coop was cool, although I don't think it ever seriously compared to a full-blown Tower Records. My problem during my infrequent trips to the Coop back in that era was that I'd walk into the record department and get so dazzled by its size that I'd forget which records I wanted to get!
Last time I checked, the non-Harvard-related parts of the Coop are now largely given over to being a bookstore. Yes, bookstores still exist! Harvard Square used to be full of 'em. But back in '83 or so, the Coop was still a mini-department store and a pretty good one too...
My memory also.
It's actually a song.
They played this tune -- and I had to have the LP. It took a bite out my weekly groceries spend (the LP cost $13.98 then -- about $40 today). But I've never regretted it.
Thank for the wonderful variety- it is soothing our souls...
i always took this as 100% about narcissism, but maybe it's a bit more complicated...
What do you think narcissism is? Have you paid attention to Trump?
Would be interested to see what other cuts might be on a Best Of Ska list.
i always took this as 100% about narcissism, but maybe it's a bit more complicated...
At least you have the courage of your convictions.
"Aunt Mamie! How have you been Sweetie-Pie?!" (remarkable resemblance : ) bought this album for a lover sooooo long ago, good times
Damn good soundtrack!
Ditto. Iconic sound.
:-(
didn't they go by The British Beat in Austrailia?
'Mirror in the bathroom' - 1983
35 years later and it's the theme song for the 'selfie' generation !
It may not have been the song's fault..
Oh yes indeedy. Enough so that my way too cool-fer-school 16-year old said, "Hey who is this?"
I think this song is sending me a subliminal message. IT comes on and I find myself standing in front of my gun safe loading my Magnum when it stops, and I don't know how I got there.
Are you by chance related to Misterfixit?
Been there, done that!
It's the sax that really makes this song so special. An all-time classic from the alternative strand of 80s music, and IMO a real dig at the self-regarding (literally) poncey 80s groups like Spandau Balle and Duran Duran, and all the New Romantic bands, and at the 'Me Generation' born and raised in the decade of Thatcherite/Reaganite neo-liberalism.
I think this song is sending me a subliminal message. IT comes on and I find myself standing in front of my gun safe loading my Magnum when it stops, and I don't know how I got there.
Bobert_ParkCity wrote:
er, when he is not out touring with General Public
Yup 8->9
If you have a chance go see him.
Great Live show in small venues by a legend.
er, when he is not out touring with General Public
(Did I just say that?)
Anyway ... in the audience, pressed up against the stage and drunker than hell, was a middle-aged groupie who tried for 30 minutes to persuade the sax player to give her a kiss. The sax player wanted nothing to do with her and I didn't blame him, but watching that interaction was more entertaining than the music!
Quirky lyrics, unforgettable hook, original beat, and great musicianship.
Yes!
Oh no. The 80's were worse, much worse. Despite the admirable efforts of the English Beat. Honestly—I wish I was deluded, but I lived it.
I lived it too; I started college in 1980. You were probably spending too much time watching MTV or something - that's all a lot of people seem to remember about the music from the '80s: the constant deluge of music videos - many of which were pretty dreadful.
In two weeks, I'll be 5 years older than that. Should I just lay down in my coffin right now?
p.s.-Just looked this up this on Wiki:
Saxa (born Lionel Augustus Martin January 5, 1930) is still alive and retired living in Birmingham England. Maybe I'll hang a little longer...
A: Don't know t_b, how well do you play sax?
In two weeks, I'll be 5 years older than that. Should I just lay down in my coffin right now?
p.s.-Just looked this up this on Wiki:
Saxa (born Lionel Augustus Martin January 5, 1930) is still alive and retired living in Birmingham England. Maybe I'll hang a little longer...
He had such a great sound. My friends and I weren't amazed that someone at 50 could play sax, but that he was in such a cool band.
Yes, do hang around.
hencini wrote:
As noted by slate_dk on this page: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H0ScNLt2zNc
So many worthy necks, so little time.
In two weeks, I'll be 5 years older than that. Should I just lay down in my coffin right now?
p.s.-Just looked this up this on Wiki:
Saxa (born Lionel Augustus Martin January 5, 1930) is still alive and retired living in Birmingham England. Maybe I'll hang a little longer...
There was another band in the U.S. called The Beat, I believe- so I think they had to release their stuff in the U.S. as The English Beat.
Not only that, but "The English Beat" sounds a lot cooler than "The Beat U.K.".
There was another band in the U.S. called The Beat, I believe- so I think they had to release their stuff in the U.S. as The English Beat.
If you have a chance go see him.
Great Live show in small venues by a legend.
Benny Urquidez is very fast. Holding back a little here I think.
The eighties might not get an overall high rating for music but they do get bonus points for spandex.
Thank you! We be dancing... hope you are having a marvelous time right this moment...
No worse than any other musical decade - despite popular delusions.
Oh no. The 80's were worse, much worse. Despite the admirable efforts of the English Beat. Honestly—I wish I was deluded, but I lived it.
Everybody in my church loves this song...
Hey! Way to mix it up.....!
Everybody in my church loves this song...
"I" "I"... it's all about you, isn't it? So narcissistic...
If you have a chance go see him.
Great Live show in small venues by a legend.
No worse than any other musical decade - despite popular delusions.
Exactly.
No worse than any other musical decade - despite popular delusions.
Fantastic scene, and this song provide the perfect backdrop music.
Quirky lyrics, unforgettable hook, original beat, and great musicianship.
GREAT TUNE!! Thanx RP!