I know I'm not, but I have yet to hear anyone say anything positive about the song Sylvia, or any song in the latter half of TIH for that matter. The guys running my local record store describe it as a "done before and better" song, but I disagree.
Hmm, bit of a toughie this one - when played live, it was a belter - I true " glasto " kind of anthem - however in the studio, way to over produced which in my opinion has made this song lower down in fan favourite lists.
I like Sylvia all right, but it feels a bit like Britpop-by-numbers compared to Have You Seen Her Lately? and Pink Glove. Sylvia might suffer from having too subtle a subject matter.
I've always liked it. Along with Seductive Barry, & the whole album really. Sylvia's definitely one of Jarvis' better vocal performances on TIH, & the OTT guitar solos are a great 'guilty pleasure' moment!
I know I'm not, but I have yet to hear anyone say anything positive about the song Sylvia, or any song in the latter half of TIH for that matter. The guys running my local record store describe it as a "done before and better" song, but I disagree.
It's not my all time favorite, but I certainly like it. I like all of Hardcore. I certainly think it's consistently better than Different Class, though never quite matching His 'n' Hers.
However I think I am the only Pulp fan who does not like Disco 2000 judging by comments on another thread.
Hmm, bit of a toughie this one - when played live, it was a belter - I true " glasto " kind of anthem - however in the studio, way to over produced which in my opinion has made this song lower down in fan favourite lists.
I've never seen it live. Do you have any links or files?
I think it's good but I absolutely loved it when I first heard it. It wore thin because it dragged on for too long. It still is one of my favourites from TIH though.
I do like it, but as others have said it's definitely "overproduced", the low point of Chris Thomas' work with the band; I think it's the huge guitary "so keeeep believing and doooo what you do" bit, which (a) doesn't really make any sense, and (b) sounds too much like they were trying to write a stadium rock ballad, despite the fact they'd never been that kind of band. And yet the verses, especially the second one, are some of the best bits on the album. I also like the guitary bit after the false ending. All in all, it's not something I'd rush to play to someone else, or even rush to play for myself, it makes me cringe a little bit in places, but I sing along and don't skip past it when I'm listening to This Is Hardcore, which is good going after ten years.
(As far as the second half of This Is Hardcore goes, I think it's all good. Seductive Barry turned up very loud. I also still like I'm A Man, I learned to like A Little Soul after it became a single, Glory Days is better than any version of Cocaine Socialism, and then The Day After The Revolution (even though it's submerged in more stadium anthemics/histrionics and dreary guitar slop) still works just fine for me. "For the meek shall inherit absolutely nothing at all / If you stopped being so feeble, you could have so much more.")
I do like it, but as others have said it's definitely "overproduced", the low point of Chris Thomas' work with the band; I think it's the huge guitary "so keeeep believing and doooo what you do" bit, which (a) doesn't really make any sense, and (b) sounds too much like they were trying to write a stadium rock ballad, despite the fact they'd never been that kind of band. And yet the verses, especially the second one, are some of the best bits on the album. I also like the guitary bit after the false ending. All in all, it's not something I'd rush to play to someone else, or even rush to play for myself, it makes me cringe a little bit in places, but I sing along and don't skip past it when I'm listening to This Is Hardcore, which is good going after ten years.
(As far as the second half of This Is Hardcore goes, I think it's all good. Seductive Barry turned up very loud. I also still like I'm A Man, I learned to like A Little Soul after it became a single, Glory Days is better than any version of Cocaine Socialism, and then The Day After The Revolution (even though it's submerged in more stadium anthemics/histrionics and dreary guitar slop) still works just fine for me. "For the meek shall inherit absolutely nothing at all / If you stopped being so feeble, you could have so much more.")
I guess I'm just a huge fan of dreary guitar slop and cheesey stadium rock ballads.
I think Sylvia would have been probably the likeliest 'hit' off the album had it been released as a single - a radio edit would probably have shorn off the last minute guitar climax. It is very 'lighters-aloft stylee' which Pulp were never into and had it been a hit probably would have increased their fanbase to people who didn't really get the band at all.
Like a few things on TIH it's either overcooked or missing a certain something; in this case moreso the former. I'm still very fond of it though.
I think it was me that said the second verse was good. That whole section that begins "Who's this man you're talking to..." is great, and I like the sentiments of both verses. For me, though, the vacuous overblown pomp-rock of the choruses and the interminable guitar solos just signifies how far adrift Pulp were at this point. Still, in some ways I'd probably think less of them if, circa This is Hardcore, they hadn't dipped a few toes into the statium rock world they'd always scorned, and just made a record that sounded like Belle and Sebastian or something.
Although that would actually have been better.
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I think Sylvia is a great track, if let down by the "lumpy" sounding mid/bass-heavy production which features on all of This Is Hardcore. The verses perhaps drop out a little too much but I still think it's an excellent song, one of my favourites on TIH... although the outro is slightly unnecessary.
I'm just so surprised at how damaged some people must be to suggest that TIH is not a brilliant album.