“The Horse” is one thing, but “Love (Can Make You Happy)” might supersede it as the most obscure, and perhaps the most unexpected, of all Billboard number two singles. Indeed, before I embarked on this project, I had never heard the song – it made absolutely no impact in Britain – nor had ever heard of the group who recorded it. Tracking it down on CD was relatively easy, but the song has to be one of the most mind-boggling I’ve had to tackle to date. Mercy, the group, were from Seminole, a suburb of Tampa, Florida; most, if not all, of them attended Brandon High School. Written by Jack Sigler Jr at age nineteen, the song had actually been recorded in 1967 – in the same studio as “Snoopy Versus The Red Baron” (the Charles Fuller Studio on MacDill Avenue, Tampa, fact fans) – for local independent label Sundi, but the band found airplay and publicity hard to come by; in addition, Sigler faced the prospect of being drafted (although this never happened). Eventually, in the...
More so than “Born To Be Wild,” “Fire” marks the dividing line, where pop turns into rock, where psychedelia mutates into progressive, between fun for all the family and parents keep the hell out. Number one in Britain when I was four years old, it scared the shit out of me at the time. Even in a year which could already have been classified as pop in extremis – Dave Dee’s whip on “Legend Of Xanadu,” Jagger’s sympathetic Devil make-up on “Jumping Jack Flash” – Arthur Brown’s flaming colander crown and a Top Of The Pops performance of the song which appeared to show the band burning in forests of flame gave me genuine nightmares; not to mention the moment in the long-gone Vale Café in Tollcross when I accidentally pressed the wrong button on the jukebox and “I AM THE GOD OF HELLFIRE!” roared out. Now I already had cause enough to have nightmares in 1968, for reasons with which I shan’t bore you here. It wasn’t that pleasant a year, even from my juvenile perspective. But the...