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HAIRCUT ONE HUNDRED – FAVOURITE SHIRTS (BOY MEETS GIRL)


Publicada: octubre de 1981

Llistes: Regne Unit: #4   EUA: #101


A la tardor de 1981, quan les arestes angulars del post-punk s’estovaven en un gloss pop i l’ona New Romantic estava en plena volada, Haircut One Hundred van irrompre a l’escena com una brisa fresca de la costa anglesa. El seu single de debut, “Favourite Shirts (Boy Meets Girl)”, publicat l’octubre de 1981 per Arista Records, va ser una declaració instantània — una combinació joiosa de funk amb inflexions de jazz, exuberància juvenil i estil universitari que va cristal·litzar el moment en què la New Wave es va tornar descarada, politament impecable i irresistiblement ballable.


Enregistrada als Roundhouse Studios de Chalk Farm, Londres, “Favourite Shirts” va ser el primer i únic single de Haircut One Hundred que va incloure el bateria Pat Hunt abans que Blair Cunningham s’unís al grup. Al centre de tot hi havia Nick Heyward, el compositor i vocalista de 20 anys, la visió del qual va donar forma a l’estètica polida i lluminosa de la banda. L’escriptura de Heyward a “Favourite Shirts” era instintiva més que no pas guiada per una narrativa — llampecs de sensacions i ritme cosits en un collage líric. Tal com va dir més tard a Trouser Press: “Les lletres són espasmòdiques… flaixos ràpids de joventut que no tenen cap relació, però de sobte apareix ‘boy meets girl’ i això explica tota la cançó.”


Aquesta energia desarticulada va esdevenir part de l’encant de la cançó. Amb les seves guitarres repicants, la secció de vents ajustada i les línies de baix potents, era un món allunyat de l’austeritat ombrívola de Joy Division o The Cure. En lloc d’això, Haircut One Hundred oferien optimisme, moda i groove — el so d’un jove suburbà descobrint el ritme, el romanticisme i el ritme un altre cop.


El títol mateix, “Favourite Shirts”, no apareix enlloc a la lletra — un sense sentit capritxós que feia joc amb la imatge preppy i peculiar del grup: barrets de pescador, pantalons arromangats i jerseis de coll en v. La secció de vents, juntament amb el treball de guitarra rítmica, donava a la cançó un aire animat que recordava el funk americà filtrat a través de les sensibilitats del pop anglès.


Era una època en què bandes com Spandau Ballet i ABC experimentaven amb sofisticació i estil, però Haircut One Hundred ho feien sonar sense esforç — menys cava de nightclub, més gelat de platja. El seu so era juvenil, ajustat i infinitament enganxós.


En el seu llançament, “Favourite Shirts (Boy Meets Girl)” va entrar al Top 40 britànic al número 40 a finals d’octubre de 1981. En tres setmanes, havia pujat fins al número 4, on es va mantenir una segona setmana, frenat només pels pesos pesants del moment: Queen i David Bowie, The Police i Earth, Wind & Fire.


El debut del grup a Top of the Pops (29 d’octubre de 1981) va coincidir perfectament amb el seu ascens a les llistes. Les seves cares fresques, la roba en tons pastel i l’encant sense esforç van causar una impressió immediata. En la seva segona aparició, el 12 de novembre, ja cavalcaven a la part alta del Top 10.


La crítica va adorar el single. La notòriament dura premsa musical britànica el va elogiar com “refrescant, intel·ligent i impossible de no ballar”. Era, en molts sentits, l’antídot a l’angoixa del punk — pop per a una dècada nova i polida.


“Favourite Shirts” va establir el to per a “Pelican West” (1982), un àlbum que va produir dos altres èxits del Top 10 — “Love Plus One” i “Fantastic Day”. Però malgrat tot el seu prometedor inici, l’èxit de la banda seria breu. Heyward, temorós de repetir-se, va marxar després del debut, sentint que el grup havia portat la seva fórmula de funk-pop lluminós tan lluny com podia anar.






HAIRCUT ONE HUNDRED - FAVOURITE SHIRTS (BOY MEETS GIRL)


Released: October 1981

Charts:  UK: #4  US: #101 


In the bright autumn of 1981, as post-punk’s angular edges softened into pop gloss and the New Romantic wave was in full flight, Haircut One Hundred burst onto the scene like a fresh breeze from the English coast. Their debut single, “Favourite Shirts (Boy Meets Girl),” released in October 1981 on Arista Records, was an instant statement — a joyous blend of jazz-inflected funk, youthful exuberance, and collegiate style that crystallized the moment when New Wave got cheeky, clean-cut, and irresistibly danceable.


Recorded at Roundhouse Studios in Chalk Farm, London, “Favourite Shirts” marked the first and only Haircut One Hundred single to feature drummer Pat Hunt before Blair Cunningham joined the lineup. At the center of it all was Nick Heyward, the 20-year-old songwriter and frontman whose vision shaped the band’s polished, sunny aesthetic. Heyward’s songwriting on “Favourite Shirts” was instinctive rather than narrative-driven — flashes of feeling and rhythm stitched together into lyrical collage. As he later told Trouser Press, “The lyrics are spasmodic… quick flashes of youth that don’t bear any relation, but suddenly you get ‘boy meets girl’ and that explains the whole song.”


That disjointed energy became part of the song’s charm. With its jangling guitars, tight horn section, and bubbling basslines, it was a world away from the moody austerity of Joy Division or The Cure. Instead, Haircut One Hundred offered optimism, fashion, and groove — the sound of a suburban youth discovering rhythm, romance, and rhythm again.


The title itself, “Favourite Shirts,” doesn’t appear anywhere in the lyrics — a whimsical non sequitur that matched the group’s quirky preppy image: fisherman’s hats, pulled-up trousers, and v-neck sweaters. The brass section, along with the rhythm guitar work, gave the song an upbeat feel reminiscent of American funk filtered through English pop sensibilities.


It was an era when bands like Spandau Ballet and ABC were experimenting with sophistication and style, but Haircut One Hundred made it sound effortless — less nightclub champagne, more seaside ice cream. Their sound was youthful, tight, and endlessly catchy.


Upon release, “Favourite Shirts (Boy Meets Girl)” entered the UK Top 40 at number 40 in late October 1981. Within three weeks, it had climbed to No. 4, where it remained for a second week, held back only by the heavyweights of the time: Queen and David Bowie, The Police, and Earth, Wind & Fire.


The band’s debut on Top of the Pops (October 29, 1981) coincided perfectly with their chart ascent. Their fresh faces, pastel clothes, and effortless charm made an instant impression. By their second appearance on November 12, they were riding high in the Top 10.


Critics loved the single. The notoriously tough British music press praised it as “refreshing, clever, and impossible not to dance to.” It was, in many ways, the antidote to the angst of punk — pop for a new, polished decade.


“Favourite Shirts” set the tone for “Pelican West” (1982), an album that produced two more Top 10 hits — “Love Plus One” and “Fantastic Day”.  But for all their early promise, the band’s success was short-lived. Heyward, wary of repeating himself, left after the debut, feeling the group had taken their breezy funk-pop formula as far as it could go.










R.E.M. - STAND


Released: January 1989

Charts: US: #6    UK: #48 


R.E.M. released “Stand” in early 1989. Coming off the darker, politically charged Green (1988), “Stand” was a burst of cartoonish sunshine: jangly guitars, sing-along simplicity, and a goofy sense of fun that made it the band’s second Top 10 hit in the US peaking at No. 6. In the UK peaked at No. 48.


On the surface, “Stand” could have been written for a Saturday morning TV show. Its bright major chords, childlike harmonies, and key changes — each chorus rising a full step higher — are pure bubblegum pop. Guitarist Peter Buck even leaned into the silliness, using a newly bought wah-wah pedal to give the song a deliberately “stupid” tone. “We thought it was dumb, so we tried to make it even dumber,” Buck later joked.


But R.E.M. has always excelled at disguising sincerity as irony. Beneath the playful surface, “Stand” delivers a quietly profound message about mindfulness and awareness — about literally and figuratively standing where you are and paying attention. “It’s about making decisions and actually living your life rather than letting it happen,” Michael Stipe explained in 1992. The repetition of lines like “Stand in the place where you live / Now face north” feels absurd until it starts to feel like Zen advice — a pop mantra for the modern day.


The song originated from a riff Buck thought was “too stupid” to use. Stipe responded by writing lyrics to match, embracing the dumbness and turning it into art. That playfulness was key to “Green”, an album where R.E.M. balanced environmental activism and political themes (“Orange Crush”) with a willingness to experiment and, occasionally, poke fun at themselves.


Drummer Bill Berry called the track’s wah-wah solo “the perfect statement” — proof that R.E.M. could make something infectious without losing their irony. It’s a sly nod to the Velvet Underground and The Ramones, two bands R.E.M. admired for making simplicity sound profound.


The music video, directed by Katherine Dieckmann, matched the song’s carefree spirit. Having never directed before, Dieckmann created a collage of vibrant, offbeat imagery — strangers dancing, people recycling, landscapes spinning in surreal loops. It looked cheap, charming, and utterly sincere. Much like the song, it encouraged movement — not just physical, but emotional and intellectual. Stipe’s friendship with Dieckmann shaped the tone: both shared a fascination with visual art and everyday beauty. The result felt refreshingly human, proof that pop could be silly and still say something real.


In the end, “Stand” captures R.E.M. at a crossroads — the moment they stopped worrying about being the smartest band in the room and just decided to dance in it instead. Beneath its shiny surface lies the band’s truest credo: sometimes, the smartest thing you can do is stop thinking and simply stand where you are.









 

R.E.M. - E-BOW THE LETTER


Released: August 19, 1996

Charts: US: #49    UK: #4 


When R.E.M. chose “E-Bow the Letter” as the lead single for “New Adventures in Hi-Fi” in August 1996, it confounded just about everyone. At a time when alternative rock still prized big hooks and louder choruses, the band released a song built from murmurs, drones, and grief — a spoken-word elegy haunted by loss and memory. It was an audacious choice, but a fitting one for a band that had spent over a decade proving they could follow their instincts anywhere, even into silence.


The song’s title refers to the E-Bow, a handheld electronic device that uses a magnetic field to vibrate guitar strings, giving Peter Buck’s playing its eerie, sustained hum. But the real instrument here is Michael Stipe’s voice — subdued, half-whispered, almost afraid to break the fragile stillness. The lyrics unfold like a letter that was written but never sent, widely believed to be addressed to River Phoenix, the late actor and Stipe’s close friend, who died tragically in 1993 at just 23.


“Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is,” Stipe sighs, invoking the legendary opera singer as a symbol of beauty and distance. It’s a line that captures the song’s entire mood: reaching toward something transcendent but out of grasp.


Adding another ghostly dimension is Patti Smith, R.E.M.’s hero and muse, whose backing vocals arrive like a benediction. Smith — the “Godmother of Punk” and one of Stipe’s earliest inspirations — lends the song a sense of holy reverence. Guitarist Peter Buck later described watching her sing as a near-spiritual experience: “Chills ran up and down my spine… it was such an incredible experience watching Patti sing this song — a song we wrote!” Her voice doesn’t compete with Stipe’s but cradles it, as though she’s comforting both the singer and the spirit he’s addressing.


Critics called “E-Bow the Letter” an unlikely single, and they were right. In the United States, it barely cracked the Top 50, peaking at No. 49 on the Billboard Hot 100. But in the United Kingdom, it became R.E.M.’s highest-charting hit to that point, reaching No. 4, proof that sometimes, melancholy travels better overseas.


The music video, directed by Jem Cohen, extends the song’s nocturnal beauty. Filmed partly in Los Angeles and Prague, it features the band performing in a dimly lit room strung with white lights — a kind of modern cathedral. Patti Smith appears separately, filmed in flickering black and white, her image ghosting across the screen like a visitation. 


“E-Bow the Letter” was, in every sense, an act of defiance. It followed not the market but the muse, choosing vulnerability over volume, poetry over power chords. Its quietness was its rebellion. Dedicated to River Phoenix, sung with Patti Smith, and built around an unorthodox drone, it remains one of R.E.M.’s most intimate, unsettling, and enduring songs — a whispered prayer to the past and to the art of holding on. In a decade obsessed with irony and noise, “E-Bow the Letter” dared to be neither. It simply stood still, hummed softly, and let the ghosts sing back.









R.E.M. - THE SIDEWINDER SLEEPS TONIGHT


Released: February 1, 1993

Charts: UK: #17 


Tucked between the meditations on death and memory that define “Automatic for the People”, R.E.M.’s “The Sidewinder Sleeps Tonite” feels like a beam of sunlight breaking through a heavy sky. Released in February 1993 as the album’s third single, it’s one of the strangest “pop” songs to ever slip into the Top 20 — a tumbling, word-drunk burst of playfulness that offers a brief reprieve from Automatic’s pervasive melancholy.


From its opening notes, “Sidewinder” playfully tips its hat to “The Lion Sleeps Tonight.” The resemblance was so strong that R.E.M. opted to pay for the rights — and even record their own cover for the single’s B-side. Built on jangling guitars and buoyant harmonies, the song sounds almost airborne, carried by Michael Stipe’s gleeful, near-incomprehensible vocal phrasing. “Call me when you try to wake her up,” the song’s real chorus line, famously became one of the most misheard lyrics in British pop history — mistaken by four out of ten listeners for “Calling Jamaica.” Stipe, for his part, took the confusion in stride; after all, ambiguity was part of R.E.M.’s DNA.


The song is a tangle of surreal imagery and domestic minutiae — telephones, cartoons, dreams, and the exhaustion of modern life. “Half of the song is about someone trying to find a place to sleep,” bassist Mike Mills explained. “The other half — you’re on your own.” Stipe himself has said the line “their world has flat backgrounds and little need to sleep but to dream” is one of his personal favorites, likening its imagery to cartoon characters who only rest in dreams.


The song’s recording sessions were lighthearted, and that energy made it onto tape. The laughter that echoes through the chorus isn’t an artistic flourish — it’s Stipe genuinely cracking up after repeatedly mispronouncing “Dr. Seuss” as “Zeus.” Rather than erase the moment, producer Scott Litt kept it in. It’s a rare glimpse of joy captured in real time.


The accompanying Kevin Kerslake-directed video, often mistakenly credited to Peter Care, reflects that loose spontaneity. Stipe wanders through stark rooms lit by flashing lights while his bandmates play in separate spaces, their performances fractured but vibrant — a visual echo of the song’s restless energy.


In hindsight, “The Sidewinder Sleeps Tonite” may be R.E.M.’s most necessary contradiction. Coming after the somber weight of “Everybody Hurts” and “Drive,” it offered levity — a wink, a laugh, a breath of relief. Guitarist Peter Buck later admitted the band included it to “break the prevailing mood” of “Automatic for the People”. 






R.E.M. - DAYSLEEPER


Released: October 12, 1998

Charts: US: #57    UK: #6 


Released in October 1998 as the lead single from “Up”, R.E.M.’s first album after the departure of drummer Bill Berry, “Daysleeper” stands as both a bridge to the band’s past and a weary glance into their uncertain future. Amid the experimental textures and electronic pulses of “Up”, this song was the most familiar in tone — melodic, melancholic, and unmistakably human.


The inspiration was deceptively small: Michael Stipe saw a handwritten sign on a New York apartment door reading “Daysleeper.” It sparked a meditation on alienation, work, and the erosion of identity in the 24-hour economy. Stipe imagined a night-shift worker adrift between time zones and deadlines — “an international share trader on the verge of a breakdown.” 


“Daysleeper” is lush yet subdued, guided by Peter Buck’s chiming guitars and a somber, almost hymnlike melody. It evokes the woozy imbalance of sleepless days and artificial light. Buck later reflected that it “perfectly captures that sea-sick feeling you get during daylight when you haven’t slept.”


The accompanying Snorri Brothers video visualizes that unease, placing Stipe in a sterile, fluorescent-lit office — the spiritual successor to the mythic dreamers of “Automatic for the People”, now trapped behind screens and schedules.