Jah Wobble; The Edge; Holger Czukay
Snake Charmer

Island    90151-1-B  (1983)

Rock/Pop
LP, 5   Tracks, 31:06  Length
01 Snake Charmer Holger Czukay; François Kevorkian; Ollie Marland; Jah Wobble 06:12
✷  Recording Date   1983  ✷ 
02 Hold On To Your Dreams The Edge; François Kevorkian; Ollie Marland; Arthur Russell; Jah Wobble 08:38
✷  Recording Date   1983  ✷ 
03 It Was A Camel Holger Czukay; Jaki Liebezeit; Ollie Marland; Neville Murray; Jah Wobble 05:45
✷  Recording Date   1983  ✷ 
04 Sleazy Jim Walker; Jah Wobble; Dave Maltby (Animal) 03:46
✷  Recording Date   1983  ✷ 
05 Snake Charmer (reprise) Holger Czukay; François Kevorkian; Ollie Marland; Jah Wobble 06:45
✷  Recording Date   1983  ✷ 
Music Details
Product Details
Packaging Standard LP sleeve
Sound Stereo
Musicians  &  Credits
Bass Jah Wobble
Guitar Holger Czukay
Guitar Benno Mendelson
Drums Jaki Liebezeit
Guitar The Edge
Programming François Kevorkian
Producer François Kevorkian; Paul "Groucho" Smykle
Engineer Paul "Groucho" Smykle
Cover by Paul Wearing
Personal Details
Index # 3870
Owner Dave
Tags Leftfield, Dub, Free Funk, Fusion, Jazzdance
User Defined
Purchased New
Notes
Too much. Too many and too much. There are times when it is, indeed, possible to have too much of a good thing, and this is one of those times. The Snake Charmer "mini LP" brings together what one would think to be a fantasy lineup of experimental-pop artists; Jah Wobble, the Edge, Holger Czukay, Jaki Liebezeit, Animal, and François Kevorkian. The result is lead-thick and equally bland. All of the contributor's parts are well-played but good luck trying to latch onto anything specific, with every element vying desperately for a place in these over-dense and overproduced mixes. The title track, "Snake Charmer," could have been okay if left well enough alone -- but no. Wobble's signature repetitive and plodding bass, the Edge's trademark chiming, delayed guitar, and Jaki Liebezeit's creative drum and percussion work are utterly buried beneath Czukay's wheezing dictaphone samples, french horn, guitar, and piano. On top of that, club elder-statesman François Kevorkian piles yet more polyrhythmic electro-nonsense, climaxing with what can only be described as the 'anti-'Don't-Fear-the-Reaper' cowbell; an element so unnecessary and distracting that it threatens to become the song's featured instrument. With all of the well-mannered hand-shaking, back-patting, and tea fetching going on in the studio, the collective never got around to picking a leader and, thus this pilot-less collection of tunes plods diligently ahead, but to no specific destination. -- J. Scott McClintock (allmusic.com)