I was ten years old when I first heard Ian Thomas' "Painted Ladies" on my AM radio. I still really like the song, and throughout the '70s, he was the consummate singer-songwriter. Even his 1979 single "Pilot," which was equal parts irritating and cool with its quirky recorder (yes, a recorder) runs, was one I kind of liked but never really loved. However, when Ian performed it on SCTV with Bob and Doug (his brother Dave), it took on a second life. I knew Ian Thomas from many of his own songs, but also from the various covers of his material by artists ranging from Santana to Chicago. But it was Manfred Mann's Earth Band's retooling of "The Runner" that really floated my boat (oddly, I never did pick up a copy, and it is still on my list of things to look for one day).
Fast forward to the summer of 1983, and I'm lining up to see Strange Brew, and in the opening credits, Ian Thomas delivers the title track, and it was a killer. It would herald the '80s for Mr. Thomas, and the point where I really took interest was a year later when I heard "Do You Right" on the radio. That was it. I was completely hooked. I picked up Riders on Dark Horses and pulled track after track onto my mix tapes. So I started going backward and picking up Ian's past work, and while I enjoyed it, I was more interested in looking forward than looking back.
This isn't to say that the music on Riders was hard rock or (gasp) metal (he'd save that for his awesome contributions to The Wanker's Guide to Canada - a story for another time), but there was something that felt current and fresh. After all, this was ringing my bell, and I wasn't exactly looking for nostalgia in 1984. I was looking for what was new, and despite the fact that Ian had been around since my childhood, it didn't faze me at all. Of course, for long-term fans, I suspect this was a problem, and if you read some of the reviews out there, they didn't share my enthusiasm for the album.
The album was co-produced by Mick Ronson and Max Norman. Ian enlisted Aldo Nova (yes, that Aldo Nova) to play guitar on the album (it's part of the fun trying to guess which tracks he's on), which, to me, was cool, while to others it may have just seemed like a play to stay relevant. The incomparable Peter Fredette also provided backing vocals. Haters gonna hate, I guess.
The songs were a blend of his '70s singer-songwriter sensibilities with the new sounds that were coming down the pipe. Just listen to "Progress" and you can hear the same biting lyrics (some would argue heavy-handed) and observational tendencies that were all over his previous albums. One of the near-perfect pop tunes he crafted for this album was "Your Love Heals," a song that's a little too fast to be a ballad but too slow to be a rocker. It's a mid-tempo masterpiece that still, after all these years, stops me in my tracks. The album closes with the title track, which has, over time, become one of his more haunting pieces and one of my favourite recordings from his entire catalogue. Of course, I seem to say that about a lot of songs. It's like going to a candy store and pointing at the various sweets: "I like that one...and that one...and that one too."
I'll be honest, I was often a pretty lazy listener. I was into the tunes, and if they were catchy, that was enough for me. The fact that Ian put in the effort to craft deeper pop songs wasn't something I truly appreciated until later, when my tastes matured a little more (not that I did, mind you).
He had a hell of a run through the remainder of the '80s when he followed up this album with 1985's Add Water and 1988's brilliant Levity. He was getting better as time went by, although if I'm going to call out an album as being too much of its time, it would be Add Water, which hasn't aged as well despite having some of his best songs on it.
Riders on Dark Horses, though, was the album for me that seemed to be the perfect blend of what had come before and where he'd be going in the future. Is it his best album? Probably not (Air Pirates, anyone?) but it's up there.
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