With the canonization of Michael Jackson in recent years people have forgotten that for awhile Prince was the Coke to MJ’s Pepsi. It was like the great mythological Cola wars of the 80s... but with less cyanide poisonings and more little high-pitched pop dance machines acting as the duelers. Prince’s 1982 release 1999 got pushed to the wayside by the unstoppable juggernaut that was MJ’s “Thriller”. It crushed everything in its wake with its killer dance floor jams and extended visionary videos. Prince had to raise the bar. Enter Purple Rain: A full fledged sonic and visual assault that in my opinion trumped, as a whole, anything that Michael Jackson ever did.
The movie might not hold up but the soundtrack more than makes up for the movies failings. Song after song kills. Going from rock psychedelic rock to R&B with driving pop electronic squeezed in the middle it shows the true talents of man who suffered (or embraced) multiple personality disorder. Musically speaking. His influences and ever changing persona can all be heard on this album as it is force fed through the filter of mid 80’s sheen. Funk rock married to new wave electronic and R&B. Sonically the man refused to be pigeonholed. That’s what made Prince such an enigma. If he stayed still and embraced one genre maybe the world would we see him as THE best pop act to come out of the Me Decade? He didn’t do that and that’s what makes him such an interesting case study.
Has there been a more polarizing commercial musical act in the last 30 years than Prince? People either love the Fuck out of that little purple dude or they hate him. There’s no middle ground. The strong divide is easily defined by whether or not the person has listened to Purple Rain in its entirety. If you’ve sat through all forty four minutes of Prince’s soundtrack to the movie of the same name than chances are you were able to look past all of the eyeliner and puffy pirate shirts to see that Purple Rain was a rocking album with frantic guitar work that would have made Jimi Hendrix proud. Prince in 1984 was the logical heir apparent to the Voodoo Child but something went amiss as his popularity grew. He got weird. He turned reclusive. He sued just about anyone and everyone that crossed his path. He became an afterthought and a joke, totally lambasted by the rapier sharp wit of Dave Chappelle’s Chappelle Show parody.
That’s unfair.
Purple Rain is one of the most perfect albums of the 1980s. Prince, in full out guitar god mode, welcomes us into the Church of Purple with organ chords and spoken words…and once the drum machine kicks in your brought to Paisley Park to witness the coronation of the one true king of Pop… The Artist Formerly Known As.
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Purple Rain, because Prince basically thought/thinks himself to be as inevitable as the weather. He's Mother Nature, so why wouldn't the rain be purple? It's also a homonym for the reign of Prince, like Hitler's dreams of a 1000 year Reich. Darling Nikki is a close second because it led a generation of teens to imagine someone who looked like Apollonia pleasuring themselves with a rolled up printed publication. Did she go easy on herself with an issue of "Jet"? More hardcore with "Rolling Stone"? "Vogue"? There are a lot of unanswered questions caused by that one simple lyric.
Watching Apollonia purify herself in Lake Minnetonka.
Being at a middle school dance and hanging out with the other losers working the candy concession stand while Tim was purifying himself in the training bra of some willing young ho. The kid had game, and it's not a Sandusky-esque crime if you, yourself, are 13.
Tim's Note: The game was left in the hallowed halls of Blue Mountain Middle School.
When this record came out, Michael Jackson was considered a shining example for America's youth and Prince was considered a subversive weirdo. Nearly 30 years later, MJ is a dead weirdo and Prince seems normal, especially compared to MJ.
When Doves Cry dude. That opening riff was my first ring tone for my old drug dealer/youth group leader. I didn't actually have a cell phone, but whenever he would page me I would make the "DEEK DEEK-DEEK DEEK. DEEK DEEK-DEEK DEEK" noise while shuffling my shoulders bruh.
Imagining your tween-self discovering masturbation. And/or watching girls in white sweatshirts and red turtlenecks try and get their bangs higher and higher and higher, while boys my age masturbated over them.
Del closing his eyes and saying to himself "God, why don't they make music like this anymore? It's so lush and personal!" and then I punch him in the fucking dick because Del is a fucking piece of shit.
Del once rode shotgun to go see Prince's wax doll at Madame Tussaud's House of fucking Wax People. Further proof, Del is a fucking piece of shit.
Darling Nikki - Half because it simply sounds like nothing I've heard before. Half because that track is pretty much responsible for Parental Advisory labels and their ability to make me feel like a bad ass when I was 12.
It doesn't really matter where you're at, but you'd definitely need to have some black lights on. Being able to watch Prince slither around onstage whilst hearing these songs makes the most sense when you think about it.
Sitting in a house with a ton of snakes. Snakes everywhere. Snakes crawlin' into your cereal boxes. Snakes lickin' your VCR. Snakes knockin' over all your mom's Hummel figurines.
I fully understand that people are going to lambaste me for finding The Artist Formerly Known as Weird Daggery Lady Symbol anything less than perfection. It's the strangest thing, but can never see myself really digging that little dude.
Not only is it the best track on the album, it is one of the best tracks of all time. 8.41 of pure epicness.
In a hotel lobby masturbating to a magazine.
JEHRI CURLS. Jehri culrs and Soul Glo everywhere!
Until recently I have never actually listened to this entire album from beginning to end. Everything fits together flawlessly. The album is pure perfection and Prince is a genius: insane song writing, insane vocals, insane guitar playing.
It feels criminal to not select the tittle track what with it's eight minutes of pomp and circumstance and killer guitar work, but I'm a man of simple pleasures and low stamina so my choice is "I Would Die 4 U" Three minutes full of synth powered desperate love and promises. The song transcends 80's classification. It is timeless...plus It has a title that was made for these 140 character or less times.
Watching Purple Rain. DUH
My younger self, a tried and true MJ fan, changing allegiances the very first time my tiny little virgin ears heard "Let's Go Crazy"
All of Prince's post Purple Rain tomfoolery and failures have not clouded our judgement on this masterpiece*. That says a lot. How good is this album? I nominated "The Wall" for this month's roundtable...and i STILL voted for Purple Rain.
*Yep. I just called it a masterpiece.
PS. Joel can suck my hairy schwanz
Easily When Doves Cry. shit is bonkers. It really might be the definitive track of the 80s. This and Billy Jean should fight to the death in a dark alley on a Hollywood soundstage that has the vague feeling of menace and a lot of albino tigers in it.
Late night on the Max Fish juke box after about 7 hours of drinking. You will feel old but thats ok because you have money in your pocket.
Driving a rental van with a lot of gregarious friends. They will all shut the Fuck up during the good songs and talk over the bad songs.
This might be one of the most overrated albums of all time. It has 9 tracks, 5 are great, 4 are shit. How is this a classic? Prince in general is the most overrated artist of our time, however he is simultaneously the most underrated guitar player ever.
"Darling Nikki" is hands-down (put those hands down!) the best track on the album. I feel like 75% of the greatness of this record is the energy, but this one is just inventive and throws you for a loop.
having a staring contest with your dog and winning. Every. Single. Time. Well, that's what I was doing at least.
Silk scarves. And glitter. Lots of it.
No.
"Darling Nikki" is my favorite song on the album. It's very raw (obviously) and original; especially the guitars. Also, it brought the Parental Advisory sticker into our lives.
Flipping through old yearbooks.
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
Tough one. There are so many joints on this album. It's hard not to go with When Doves Cry or The Beautiful Ones, but I gotta give it to Darling Nikki. It's hard, funky, and sexy, with an ill guitar solo, an insane drum part and probably the best scream ever committed to tape. On top of all that it really got Tipper Gore's panties in a bunch.
Running, driving, cycling, crying, getting laid, trying to get laid, masturbating, or dj'ing
All of the best sexual encounters of my life real or imagined. Occasionally Prince in his underwear pops up (which is creepy), but that passes and my brain returns sexual encounters.
In 1984 Prince produced (wrote and played almost every instrument) not only Purple Rain, but The Time's Ice Cream Castles, Shelia E's Glamorous Life, and Apollonia 6's Sex Shooter. not a bad year.
As a lady with a weak spot for crazy hi-hats and laser gun sound effects, I would say"I Would Die 4 U" because it encompasses everything a woman wants to hear: irrational "romantic" lyrics and the sound "chickachickachika."
Doing something absurdly sexy like putting a spicy BBQ dry rub on a delicious rack of ribs.
Prince decked out in a gold, jewel encrusted mini tuxedo, surrounded by brightly lit pastel smoke, unveiling doves from his beautiful little hands. I also imagine a velvet motorcycle (no idea what that means.)
Based on the sassy content of this album, it may sound strange to say that this reminds me of my childhood. I remember seeing this vinyl in my parent's record collection and being told that the movie Purple Rain was inappropriate for 5 year old children... Those were such good times. My parents are so cool it's ridiculous.
"The Beautiful Ones", for Prince's beautiful falsetto and the screaming crescendo.
Waking up first thing in the morning.
My childhood, the memory of discovering great rock music and MTV and how that music and those videos made me feel, the dawning of my sexual awareness... I pictured the 1980's and bright colours and jaggedly-shaped electric guitars.
Purple Rain is a masterpiece from start to finish, I would recommend it to anyone! This album and a large chunk of the rest of Prince's catalog has brought me indescribable joy over the years. Lately I've been really into "Temptation" from his album "Around the World in a Day".
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