Whatever – Oasis (1994, Creation Records)
I’m writing this whilst sat in the seating area of Gate 12 in the Departure area of Gatwick ‘luxurious’ South Terminal awaiting a flight. To my left a family hungrily eat sandwiches despite it being not quite seven in the morning. To my right, a couple hold hands and jabber away in French to each other. In front of me a couple of bored looking men in suits check their phones and stare out the window.
I can never quite work out if I like airports or not. I know that I dislike the sheer amount of people that you find there, all crammed into one area. Most look bored, tired, harassed or mixture of all three as they stare up at the board and wait for their flight gate to magically appear on the board. Saying that I once managed to convince my daughter that there was a formula to working out which gate you were going to be flying out of, something she still tries to make me explain to her every time we catch a flight somewhere – so it could be that the folk who stare aimlessly at the board are just working out the square root of 625 as part of their own magical formula.
I also dislike the shops. My daughter asked me if I would visit the Harry Potter Shop in the South Terminal and get her a box of Bertie Botts All Flavour Beans, largely I suspect because she wants to try and then spit out and as such waste, the famously disgusting vomit flavoured one. A flavour that I suggest is not actually vomit at all because selling the fragrance of someone elses vomit would I think probably be illegal or at worst frowned upon. About thirty minutes I traipsed around the place, found the shop shut but clocked that a box of these sweets costs £12. So I snapped a picture of the closed sign and sent it to her with a sad face emoji attached to it. She’ll understand.
What I do love about airports though is people watching. About an hour ago I sat in a small café and as I munched away on a half stale croissant and some volcanically hot tea I tried to predict where the people who walked past me where going. Some are easy. The lad in the baggy trousers and rucksack with patches on it is clearly a snowboarder heading off for some winter fun in the Alps. The family walking together in London souvenir Tshirts speaking loudly in German are almost certainly heading home to Germany.
Some are not so easy. There is a chap on his own, aged about 60,– he’s reading the Daily Mail – so apart from being a bigot and a probable fascist, he’s probably English. He has a small backpack and very little else with him. After about ten minutes of covert staring at him, I decide that he is either going to visit some friends, probably in Spain, or somewhere warm, or that he is a sex tourist off to Bangkok, with a final slurp of my tea I decide it’s the latter and rush off to my gate.
Yesterday, the finger of fate after two or three attempts (we kept stopping on bands that have already featured) landed on the spine of ‘Whatever’, the delicious fifth single released by the Gallagher Brothers. It was released a week before Christmas and deliberately designed to challenge for the Christmas Number One slot. It reached number three and the Melody Maker journalist and all-round hero Everett True (real name Jeremy, by the way, just in case you were wondering) proclaimed that it was,
“absolutely fucking stunning — from the strummed acoustic and Soup Dragon-esque sentiments (I’m free to be whatever I…whatever I choose), the fuck-off strings and inch-perfect handclaps, right through to the final applause”.
And you know what, he was right – I mean Everett True is barely ever wrong, the clues in his (made up) name, but he is especially right in this case.
‘Whatever’ came backed with three tracks, two of which as stand alone songs are a couple of country miles better than most of the songs that bands of that age produced in their entire careers and one which wasn’t very good Here’s the duff one.
(It’s Good) To Be Free – Oasis (1994, Creation Records)
And here are the decent ones,
Slide Away – Oasis (1994, Creation Records) – which had always been mooted as the next single off of ‘Definitely Maybe’ but was shunted to a B Side as ‘Whatever’ emerged out the studio teeth bared.
Half The World Away – Oasis (1994, Creation Records) – which later became the theme tune to the excellent TV programme ‘The Royle Family’. It’s sung by Noelly G and he claims it to be the best B Side in the entire world, which of course it isn’t because this is,
Everything Is Alright When You Are Down – Jesus and Mary Chain (1987, Blanco Y Negro Records)
Here is my daughters no more than five words review
“I like the strings” – which is probably a fair assessment.
And here is her weekly recommendation, it’s ok in a I’d rather listen to someone scraping their fingernails down a blackboard before ever listening to this again kind of way. Amazon Music describe it as “Personal Motivational Pop Music”. Let that be a warning.
Last Man Standing – Livingston (2024, Self Released)
In contrast here is my recommendation of the week. You can vote on what’s best if you like.
Bullet of Dignity – Fat White Family (2024, Domino Records)