In the entire history of pop music, every song tells a story. In the more innocent days of rock and roll's dawn especially, the jukebox idylls and three-minute dance-hall melodramas of coffee bar heartbreak and last dance epiphanies reflected their era in a way that now seems obvious material for full-length musicals such as Dreamboats and Petticoats. Yet, behind the songs themselves was a legion of songwriters, producers, singers and musicians all looking to hit the big-time with their own particular take on teenage dreams. These were the days of the production line song-writers, be it emanating out of Tin Pan Alley or the Brill Building, would-be American hit factories where songwriting teams would hawk their wares. One of the latter was Neil Sedaka's Happy Birthday Sweet Sixteen, a bubblegum classic written in much the same vein as the work of Gerry Goffin and Carole King, a canon so perfectly observed by Todd Rundgren I Saw The Light, from his 1972 album, Something/An...
An archive of arts writing by Neil Cooper. Effete No Obstacle.