One record at a time: 483. Yello - The Eye

In 2003 Yello released "The Eye". I originally bought the album on compact disc, but I acquired this double LP when it was released in 2021. As with all of the Yello re-pressings from the period, the sound quality here is excellent and the packaging is of a high standard.

The album opens with “Planet Dada”, where Boris and Dieter aim for avant-garde experimentation with impenetrable lyrics, yet they inadvertently deliver a masterful piece of electronic music. “Nervous” follows, evoking the classic Yello sound and a faint promise that the duo could be reconnecting with their roots on this album.

Boris’s fascination with Latin rhythms resurfaces on “Don Turbulento”, but the detached vocals of Jade Davies (aka Heidi Pfau) feel mismatched and dampen my hopes for the album. Jade’s pop-oriented vocals also feature on “Junior B” which closes out the first side, but again, they don’t quite fit the band’s signature style.

"Tiger Dust" offers us yet another example of Boris sampling various phonemes and sprinkling them over a clever dance beat— though the concept remains underdeveloped. Unfortunately, Jade Davies returns on “Distant Solution” and “Time Palace” but her vocals increasingly clash with the prevailing bossa nova beats. The side concludes with the uninspired jazz of “Hipster’s Delay”, marking a disappointing end to side B.

The second disc offers “Indigo Bay”, a percussion-driven instrumental that’s pleasant but unremarkable. After one final vocal appearance from Jade on “Unreal”, the album regains momentum with the slick instrumental “Bougainville”. At this point, Dieter’s absence becomes noticeable, raising questions about his role in the latter half of the album. The penultimate track, “Star Breath” is forgettable, but the closing remix of “Planet Dada” brings Dieter back into the spotlight, ending the album on a high note. 2/5

One record at a time: 482. Yello - Motion Picture

I was aware that Yello had released a new album in 1999, but acquiring a copy proved surprisingly difficult. Eventually, I managed to find a compact disc with an import sticker, which left me wondering: had Yello become so obscure that their albums were no longer released in the UK, or were they so popular that domestic copies had sold out? To this day, I’m still unsure—though I suspect the former is true.

Like much of Yello’s back catalogue, "Motion Picture" finally saw a vinyl release in 2021. This double album marks its debut on the format, and the discs themselves look and sound as if they were pressed at Optimal—few other plants could achieve this level of quality.

Dropping the needle on the opening track, "Get On" I immediately notice the use of acoustic drum samples, a departure from the dance-oriented sounds of the previous two albums. After listening to "Pocket Universe", which almost excluded Dieter’s vocals entirely, it’s refreshing to hear his distinctive drawl urging us to "Get down, right now." One slightly distracting element is a preset sound from the Roland JV-1080 or one of its expansion boards, but it doesn’t detract too much from the experience.

Initially, I wasn’t fond of the vocal effects on "Houdini" but they’ve grown on me over time. "Distant Mirror" a dreamy instrumental, stands out as my favourite piece on the album. Dieter returns for "Time Freeze" and "Croissant Blue" which are enjoyable, though not exceptional.

The second disc continues in a similar vein, with jazz and lounge influences replacing the dance genre that dominated their output in the first part of the decade. "Squeeze Please" is a highlight here, featuring Boris’s saxophone samples and the kind of sonic mayhem reminiscent of the band’s heyday. I also appreciate "Shake and Shiver" where a TB-303 style riff underpins jazzy drums and Dieter’s unique vocal delivery.

Upon its release, "Motion Picture" felt like a renaissance to me—whilst the jazz influences were strong, the compositions were much better than those featured on albums like "Zebra" or "Pocket Universe". 3/5

One record at a time: 481. Yello - Pocket Universe

After the disappointment of "Zebra" and the uninspired remixes on "Hands On Yello", I was nearly ready to part ways with Yello in 1997. However, the album "Pocket Universe" restored some of my faith in the band and ensured a continuation of our relationship.

At first glance, the album’s cover seemed rather amateurish, making me wonder if the band’s growing obscurity had affected their ability to invest in professional design. Yet, as soon as the music began, I realised that the production quality remained as polished as ever and unlike their previous album, which was heavily influenced by contemporary dance, "Pocket Universe" explores a slightly broader range of styles.

The album opens with the brief but atmospheric sounds of the prologue, "Solar Driftwood" in which Dieter Meier provides a cheery narration highlighting the inevitable death of the solar system. The second track, "Celsius" is an instrumental that features lots of clever ideas that are all wrapped around a driving percussion loop. Hot on its heels is the acid-tinged "More", which successfully blends a modern dance sound with Yello's signature style —something they failed to achieve satisfactorily on "Zebra". 

"On Track" continues this energetic approach, featuring pounding beats and only occasional vocals from Dieter. It feels as if Boris had discovered club culture and decided to channel that energy into the music, though this shift left little room for vocals. Dieter’s reduced presence is especially noticeable on "To The Sea," the final track on side B. While this song stands out as a highlight and was rightly chosen as a single, the vocals are performed by Stina Nordenstam. Her voice and melody are captivating, but Dieter is almost entirely absent.

I never paid much attention to the CD booklet credits, so I was surprised to learn that one of my favourite tracks, "Magnetic" was co-produced and written by Carl Cox. The track features lush chords reminiscent of Moby, but once again, Dieter’s contribution is limited to simply repeating the phrase, "Magnetic, energetic and beautiful."

"Pan Blue" races along at 150 beats per minute, only to be surpassed by the frenetic pace of "Resistor". Unfortunately, neither track holds my interest for long, as they lack development and fresh ideas. Inevitably the album concludes with an ambient soundscape that gives Dieter another chance to deliver a monologue about the magic of the universe.

Despite a somewhat disappointing ending and Dieter’s limited involvement, I still enjoy this album and am glad to own it on vinyl. "Pocket Universe" stands as a testament to Yello’s willingness to experiment, even if it meant marginalising elements of their signature sound. 3/5

One record at a time: 480. Yello - Zebra

By 1994, I had been eagerly awaiting Yello’s next album for several years. However, my anticipation quickly faded when I bought the first single, “Do It” as I found it distinctly underwhelming. The follow-up single, “How How” was released in what felt like a bewildering array of nearly identical looking CDs, each packed with uninspired dance remixes. Although I bought all of these singles (they were only 99p each, as I recall), they didn't made it into regular rotation, and none remain in my collection today.

I purchased the parent album, “Zebra,” on CD upon its release, but it never truly captured my attention. In fact, I only added the vinyl to my collection for the sake of completeness, and like the CD, it has seen little play.

In the mid nineties I was deeply immersed in dance music, but I wasn’t expecting Yello to be similarly besotted, so the rolling basslines and four-on-the-floor kick drums that open “Suite 909” came as quite a surprise. I’ve always assumed the title is a nod to the Roland TR-909 drum machine, a staple of 90s dance music, but this all felt oddly mismatched with Yello’s signature eccentricity.

While the drum programming on “How How” is outstanding, the brass samples grate on me. Boris works hard to inject energy through effects and sonic manipulation, but the result feels cold and stark. The third track, “Night Train” is the only piece I’ve revisited with genuine enthusiasm as despite the persistent kick drum and organ presets, there’s just enough of Boris’s old magic to make it compelling. “I...I’m In Love” benefits from sounding more like classic Yello but if you’ve read my blog before, you’ll know I’m not a fan of the saxophone, so you can probably guess my feelings about a track called “S.A.X.”. Side One closes with “Fat Cry,” which, aside from its title, is largely forgettable.

“Tremendous Pain” which opens Side Two, is a pleasant song, though once again it is drenched in those house organ sounds. At least Dieter delivers an engaging vocal, and long-time collaborator Chico Hablas makes a welcome appearance on guitar. The disappointing single “Do It” doubles down on the 90s dance vibe, with TR-909 hi-hats and rumbling breakbeats that clash with Dieter’s vocals rather than complement them.

“Move Dance Be Born” is as unimaginative as its title suggests, and “The Premix (How How)” is a real test of endurance. The album closes with “Poom Shanka” a laid-back instrumental featuring predictable tabla samples and the occasional sitar run. 

This album is a rare misstep by Yello and I don't find a lot to love in its incongruous mix of styles. The odd track might provide mild entertainment, but this is far from their best work. 1.5/5

One record at a time: 479. Yello - Essential

"Essential" was my introduction to the broader world of Yello, and I have vivid memories of playing the compact disc on my rather underwhelming new Sony D-33 Discman during the autumn of 1992. The original CD featured sixteen tracks, but the LP omits "Drive/Driven" and "Call It Love"—a real shame, as these are arguably two of the strongest songs on the album. The sound quality of the disc is nothing remarkable, and my copy is beginning to show its age in places.

The first two tracks, predictably, are "Oh Yeah" and "The Race". If I were following this obvious route, I would have gone a step further and included "Bostich (N'est-Ce Pas)" and "Of Course I'm Lying" at the start, front-loading the record for maximum impact. Instead, we move on to "Rubberbandman" and "Vicious Games", which, while excellent, don’t have the same level of public recognition.

The B-side features the rather lacklustre album version of "Desire" alongside the single "Goldrush". There’s also a new mix of the Shirley Bassey vehicle "The Rhythm Divine" which was released as a single to promote the album. Thankfully, "Jungle Bill" and "Pinball Cha Cha" inject some much-needed energy into the second side, though I do miss hearing "Call It Love".

It’s been a long time since I last listened to this record, and I must admit, it left me feeling a little underwhelmed. While it certainly piqued my interest in the band over thirty years ago, it doesn’t make as compelling a case as it could have. In fact, one could argue it’s not as persuasive as their earlier compilation, "1980-1985 The New Mix in One Go".

As this album was released during the rise of the compact disc, the vinyl edition is relatively uncommon. Its scarcity is further increased by the fact that it has since been superseded as a career retrospective and has not been repressed. I purchased my copy from eBay in 2020 for £22, which, according to popsike.com, was a fair price. Still, my advice would be to save your money as there are far better Yello compilations to come. 3/5

One record at a time: 478. Yello - Baby

I purchased the compact disc of "Baby" on December 28th, 1992, for the princely sum of £13.49—a price that, adjusted for inflation, would be about £30 today. No wonder I kept the receipt tucked inside the case! Back when music was an expensive commodity, you were forced to keep listening to your purchase and not simply discard it. Repeated listening sometimes resulted in a love affair and, for me, this album is a case in pont. This phenomenon is somewhat lost in the modern world where music is peddled by "The streaming services of Lucifer™" at little or no cost. Anyway, I will move on before I get into a rant.

Today, my collection has grown to include two vinyl copies of "Baby". One is an original Spanish pressing, and the other is a 2021 reissue. Before the reissue this abum quite scarce on vinyl, so I was pleased to discover an original pressing on eBay back in 2018. Both records sound fantastic, but the original just edges out the reissue in terms of sonic fidelity.

The album opens with "Homage to the Mountain" a brief yet epic introduction whic is quickly followed by the sampled phonemes of "Rubberbandman". Adopting the persona of the titular character, Dieter delivers a raspy vocal performance while Boris explores his Fairlight sample library. The wonderful vocals of Billy Mackenzie once again grace a Yello record, providing a beautiful contrast to the band’s signature sonic mayhem.

Boris’s favourite baritone saxophone samples make a return in the single "Jungle Bill". While the track borrows elements from the previous album "Flag", the drum sounds here are much more in line with contemporary dance and electronic music giving the song a fresh and modern edge.

One of my favourite songs on this album is "Ocean Club", which is a prime example of Yello’s mastery of narrative-driven tracks. As Lou Norman prepares for a clandestine meeting at the Lower Manhattan Ocean Club, Boris's big band craft a lush soundtrack that is so evocative you can almost picture Mandy Cooper, Lou’s mysterious contact, gliding into the room. Oh boy...

The tracklisting on my original compact disc referred to the next track as "Who's Groove" so I was a little confused when I saw it credited it correctly on other copies as "Who's Gone?". The chorus is particularly infectious here and I like the track very much. "Drive/Driven" is another brilliant song that demonstrates Yello's ability to create lush and atmospheric tracks alongside their more rhythm driven efforts.

Dieter takes a back seat for "Capri Calling" and Billy Mackenzie's captivating vocal is given centre stage on what is a great track. Whilst "Blender" has more than a whiff of "The Race" about it, things go in a very different direction as salesman Random Tox tells us how popular he is with the ladies. We'd probably better skim over the part where he divulges he is the slave of a sixteen year old. Different times.  

This album refuses to go gently into that good night and the last track, "Sweet Thunder" finishes proceedings with an almighty flourish. This instrumental is a grandiose, spine tingling masterpiece that I could listen to over and over again. If anyone ever needed evidence that Boris Blank is a musical genius then they can find it in this jewel.

For some reason this album doesn't get as much love as its predecessor and I find that strange. For me, "Baby" is head and shoulders above anything Yello had made up to this point and it remains one of my favourites. 5/5

One record at a time: 477. Yello - Flag

“The Race” was such a massive hit here in the UK that back in 1988, it felt rather ubiquitous. I was equally taken with another single, “Of Course I’m Lying”, which showcased a rare versatility for an electronic group. Nevertheless, I didn’t actually purchase either record at the time—funds were limited, and the band’s apparent frivolity didn’t quite resonate with my adolescent angst. As a compromise, I mentally added Yello to my “buy when funds allow” list and moved on.

I eventually acquired the compact disc of the album “Flag” in the mid-nineties, and this LP joined my collection in 2016. Although this is a standard European pressing, it’s in excellent condition, with minimal surface noise or other irritations. In fact, the sleeve appears almost mint.

The album opens with the six-minute opus, “Tied Up”. The formula here is broadly similar to “The Race” with bold brass samples, chanted vocals and a driving rhythm. The album version is far superior to the rather severe single edit, with Beat Ash’s percussion shining much more brightly in the extended format. As strong as this track is, it’s not commercial pop, and unsurprisingly, it failed to make an impact when released as the follow-up to “The Race”.

Next up is another single, “Of Course I’m Lying”. I liked this track from the outset as it is propelled by a superb synth riff and exudes effortless cool. Billy Mackenzie contributes wonderfully airy backing vocals that complement Dieter’s slightly gruffer delivery perfectly. While I enjoy the album version, I probably prefer the tighter single mix found on various compilations.

The remainder of side one is taken up by “3rd Of June”, one of those narrative-driven tracks that only Yello could produce. Boris then steps up with a credible vocal on the slightly eccentric “Blazing Saddles”, which skips along quite nicely.

Flipping the record, “The Race” leads side two. For me, this track suffers from indifference through overfamiliarity; I’ve heard it so often that its charm and ingenuity are somewhat lost on me. The eight-minute version included here is entertaining and offers a refreshing change from the more familiar single edit, but I can’t pretend it excites me as it once did.

“Alhambra” is a curious instrumental with apparent Arabic influences, but it fades out before fully developing its ideas. “Otto Di Catania”, which Google Translate suggests is a narration by a master of ceremonies for a variety performance, shifts the style. The musical ideas supporting Dieter are rather thin on this track and ultimately, this feels like album filler. The same applies to the final track, “Tied Up In Gear”, a raucous, guitar-driven take on “Tied Up” that neither expands on the original nor adds much to the album (beyond occupying space that is).

Although Yello enjoyed commercial success during the period this album was released, it was always on their own terms. For those of us who discovered the band through “The Race” and “Of Course I’m Lying”, this album was something of a disappointment. The music here is a tad too eccentric for those craving more radio friendly hits - a statement that is as true today as it was back in 1988. 2.5/5