One of the better contributions to this cult-classic-quirky series I've encountered. I reviewed Wilson Neate's Read + Burn history of Wire when it appeared a few years after this take on their debut '77 LP. At 21 admittedly short tracks, it marked them as heirs to the art-rock sensibility and creative adaption of concepts, as Neate correctly stresses, that hardly any of the grads from British art schools lauded in the Sixties and Seventies had incorporated. Maybe only Soft Machine, Pink Floyd and Roxy Music/Eno. And as a fan of the very early Floyd and Roxy-Eno, I was pleased to find out in quotes from each member how much they'd been inspired by Eno's "non-musician" aleatory bent.
Similar to Roxy, as Neate emphasizes, the difference when they appeared amidst the Americanized blues-based thuggish punks, is that Wire brought into its lyrics, music, presentation, and staging careful attention; and the album sticks in one's mind, as many musicians influenced by it will attest in these pages, as a suite adroitly arranged rather than a standout array of tracks as in most of the standout records from the era of "classic rock" however ornamented or not by intellectual craft.
And Neate again stresses how removed Wire were, intentionally by "design" if a bit too affected, by their posturing amidst the gobbers and pogo-ists. Mike Thorne's production is shown, based on the comparison and contrast with the concert tapes released from the Roxy Club in London, to be either a great leap forward for amateurs or a consolidation of already intact chops and massed confidence.
I'd have appreciated depth about how Eno in particular profoundly shifted Wire away from the rockist and precious poses of their mid-Seventies origins, and if unschooled in their instruments as was Eno, how they tipped topsy-turvy in Wire's case at becoming obsessed musos alongside the direction and cooperation of Thorne, with his legacy on the Harvest label for prog and for European rather than "Anglo-American" contexts which channelled themselves into the scene he supervised.
The book after the usual history of the quartet, how they wrote the tunes, how they used the studio to enhance their live experience or lack of, all gets recited neatly. The closing, however, reveals a spin. For Bruce Gilbert's credit on much of the music herein was changed by Colin Newman in the reissues of the material almost twenty years ago. This split between what Gilbert (not sure about their mates Robert Grey and Graham Lewis in turn here, but they still play in the lineup, after all) and Newman see as respectively a project along Roxy Music in the Brian Ferry/ Brian Eno nascent phase, or Pink Floyd before Dark Side, with or without Syd Barrett, or contrarily the rock-band act that the four originally wanted to subtract themselves from as literally in their creations as they could dare or carry out, remains fundamentally a fissure cutting the short sharp titular, taut Wire.