Every so often I look back at the crazy films and trashy novels I’ve experienced over the last few years and check to see how readily available they are for others to find. When I recently did a search for the book ABNORMALS ANONYMOUS by Stella Gray, I noticed there were a couple of copies floating around out there. I also noticed an audio CD with the same provocative title and cover. My first thought was, “Is it an audiobook?” Then I noticed “by Congo Norvell” and knew I was wrong. So, I investigated and discovered the CD is an album of music released in 1997 through the New York City-based Jetset Records. Further investigation turned up only a few tracks posted on YouTube. I listened to “Johnny in the Boudoir” and immediately ordered a copy from eBay.The music thrusts you into a seedy dive-bar on the outskirts of town, populated by the night people, the kind of folk inhabiting the fringes of so-called acceptable society. They will lead you through a den of lurid sex and sex-drenched violence, where obsession and lust reign hand-in-hand with loneliness and heartache. In other words, this is the perfect soundtrack to trashy pulp novels.The liner notes list a few people as vocals, but this is Sally Norvell’s show. Her voice shifts from torch song lounge singer to a sultry, smoky-voiced temptress to an alt-pop diva. Wherever the music styles take her, Sally is ready to follow. My 3 favorite tracks, in no particular order…
“Candy”
An experienced woman is looking for young fresh meat to “go under, down in the gutter and taste the seawater.” I enjoy the uncomfortable desires pulsating underneath, just like the tone of a trashy novel.
An experienced woman is looking for young fresh meat to “go under, down in the gutter and taste the seawater.” I enjoy the uncomfortable desires pulsating underneath, just like the tone of a trashy novel.
“She’s Like Heroin to Me.”
There’s a woman at the top of the stairs who gets under your skin and “cannot miss a vein,” no matter your gender. A slow lusty burn of crippling obsession at its pulpy best!
“Johnny in the Boudoir”
The title says it all. A man named Johnny meets up for an illicit tryst, but his lover has other plans. “She was only playin' a part. Just a step away from the straightjacket today. Angora sweater, naughty-clean. Felt like killing, felt like sixteen.” Johnny’s dead and the mention of an Angora sweater must be a knowing wink to Edward D. Wood, Jr. Was Johnny’s lover a cross-dressing assassin right out of one of Wood’s novels? It’s up for the listener to decide, but I think so. In conclusion…
Moody, intriguing, and slyly amusing, this album isn’t for everyone, but it is for anyone with an open mind. I think I would’ve enjoyed the songs if I had experienced them back in 1997, but I probably appreciate them more now. So, if you like a little tawdry in your tunes, then ABNORMALS ANONYMOUS by Congo Norvell may be the seedy CD for you! Freak Out,
JLH
P.S. click the pic for my thoughts on the novel of the same name… ~~~~~~~~~~~~
My books have been called tawdry…
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