Years ago, I told you about my childhood love for/obsession with
Simon and Garfunkel:
Shortly thereafter, I listed my ten favourite Simon and
Garfunkel songs:
In the first story, there’s a section dedicated to my
teenage love for Art Garfunkel. (But let’s be clear: mid- to late- 1960s Art
Garfunkel, not present-day Art Garfunkel.) I loved his beautiful voice, his
lovely face: all of it.
DAMN. |
Here’s what I didn’t know when I was 14: Art Garfunkel kind of sucks.
Yes, Art Garfunkel has the voice of a goddamn angel. But
adult Art Garfunkel is kind of a pompous asshole. His memoir came out a few
years ago, and it is full of nonsense tidbits that he clearly thinks makes him
deep, but it simply reminds us that he’s not Paul Simon. And never will be.
In retrospect: DAMN. |
(Also, his solo career totally tanked.)
I will always love young Art Garfunkel, before he became
what he is now. But I spent years – YEARS – neglecting Paul Simon. I spent more
time listening to Art Garfunkel’s solo career than Paul Simon’s, which was a
clear waste of time.
I was introduced to many of these songs when teenage me purchased
Negotiations and Love Songs, a lovely
Paul Simon compilation spanning 1971-1986. I’ve now spent years listening to
solo Paul Simon, not to be disappointed for a moment. And now I am here to
present my top ten Paul Simon songs.
You Can Call Me Al
“You Can Call Me Al” is an obvious choice. It’s also one of
the best music videos of all time. Paul Simon and Chevy Chase together are
truly genius. When Paul Simon pulls a pennywhistle out of his pocket and starts
jamming?? And the dance they do with the trumpet and saxophone?? GOLD. “You Can
Call Me Al” is off Paul Simon’s MASTERPIECE Graceland,
which would be one of my top albums of all time. This entire list could be
comprised of songs off Graceland, but
I stopped at FOUR of the songs being from Graceland. “You Can Call Me Al” is certainly
a song I heard on the radio before I knew anything about Paul Simon, so imagine
my delight when I was neck-deep in my Simon and Garfunkel phase and found out
this song was him. I love “You Can Call Me Al” so much that I’m campaigning HARD
for it to be the song we walk out to after our masters’ graduation. How awesome
would that be?! I will obviously be dancing like Paul Simon and Chevy Chase.
Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes
We’re just going to knock out all four Graceland songs in a row. “Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes” has
been one of my favourites ever since the first time I listened to Graceland. This song is heavily backed
by Ladysmith Black Mambazo, who are incredible. I’m not sure if you’ve noticed,
but Converses have a diamond pattern on their soles. Every time I wear Converses,
I have diamonds on the soles of my shoes. People say she’s crazy; she’s got
diamonds on the soles of her shoes.
Gumboots
"Gumboots” is a recent addition to my favourites list. I was
re-listening to Graceland in the
not-so-distant past and was caught by surprise. I had spent too much time
skipping around to my old favourites on Graceland
that I’d completely neglected this lovely song. It’s fast-paced and upbeat,
though it’s a bit sad. I LOVE it, though – songs with happy tunes and slightly melancholy
lyrics always get me. And this song is over so abruptly that it stuns you out
of your groove, which is kind of uncommon.
Crazy Love, v II
Ok, this is the last song from Graceland. It’s another impossibly catchy song with beautiful
instrumentation and rather devastating lyrics. It’s about a couple and how they
no longer love or care about each other, or anything for that matter: “I have
no opinion about that/And I have no opinion about me.” The man in the song is
described as “sad as a lonely little wrinkled balloon,” and is that not the saddest
image ever?
Me and Julio Down by the Schoolyard
Kodachrome
The Coast
The Obvious Child
Late in the Evening
American Tune
As always with these lists, there are so many wonderful
songs that didn’t quite make the list. Here’s a handful:
Mother and Child Reunion
All Around the World, or the Myth of Fingerprints
I Know What I Know
Rene and Georgette Magritte After the War
Loves Me Like a Rock
Still Crazy After All These Years
Graceland
In conclusion, Paul Simon is an American treasure. That’s
all.
(Check out my other top ten lists if you'd like to read about my deep love for other musicians! They're in order from newest to oldest.)
As the one of us who always preferred Paul, let me just say "Welcome to my side". It's too bad, but Art (who now goes by Arthur) really has become quite stuck on himself in later years.
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Yes, Sue, you were right all along!
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