Scary Monsters (And Super Creeps)
RCA Records, 1980
REVIEW BY: Roland Fratzl
ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED: 05/19/2008
Seemingly having gotten his experimental artistic ambitions out of his system after recording the critically acclaimed “Berlin Trilogy” of albums, Low, Heroes, and Lodger, David Bowie once again shifted musical direction with his 1980 release, Scary Monsters (And Super Creeps).
Although it’s intentionally more commercial-sounding in nature, it would be a mistake to label Scary Monsters as a pop record, for there is strong current of melodic eccentricity that flows throughout the album, likely a residual influence from the
Stylistically, Scary Monsters is reflective, finding
Unfortunately, while the music throughout the album is consistently interesting due to the presence of most of the expert musicians involved in the last few Bowie albums, with the exception of Brian Eno (even Robert Fripp once again turned up to lay down his typically head-scratching robotic guitar riffs), little of the rest of the material reaches the lofty heights reached on “Ashes To Ashes.” Indeed, there are even some notable misfires.
Some of these songs suffer from lazy songwriting.
“Teenage Wildlife,” for example, is a blatant copy of “Heroes,” and considering that it’s also seven minutes long, it’s an utterly pointless exercise that drags on needlessly. The title track begins in fine form with great guitar work and serviceable verses, but the monotonous, hookless chorus arrives with zero impact. Talk about disappointing – the songwriting couldn’t have been any lazier.
Then you have tracks like “It’s No Game, Part 1,” once again containing very inspired, cutting-edge (for the time) new wave rock musicianship, but sufferng greatly from abrasive, downright annoying vocals and piercing screams by Bowie as well as a really irritating, distracting spoken-word element by some Japanese woman. Another aimless, somewhat ugly vocal reminiscent of Bowie’s tendencies to over-sing in the early 70’s makes the otherwise gritty “Scream Like A Baby” a chore to listen to, though I suppose his approach fits the nightmarish tone.
So, is Scary Monsters David Bowie’s last great album, as is often claimed? Obviously that’s debatable, and while it’s weaker than quite a few of the ones that came before, it nonetheless provides an engaging listen and contains a lot of interesting material. That material may not always be executed in the most ideal manner, but it’s delightfully quirky at all times and ends the dramatic decade that defined his persona competently enough. It is unquestionably however a