Black Tears is bluesy, heavy, melodic, and moody with a guitar solo that is reminiscent of a beloved Mick Ronson contribution. The track has stormy piano with interesting chord changes, sparked by Mark Bosch's astounding and emotional solo done in just two takes.
Can the emotions of a lover draw you in since tears are "Little beads of misery that kill me when you cry"? In this case, the lover says: "Let me kiss the circles better underneath your eyes." Those black tears can't be stopped and they return as when a levee breaks. Each of the colors are pointedly crying then as black eyes are: "Black tears, every drop a kiss You know how to suck the soul out of every note there is." What a terrific line but then the onset of tears could be fake or real, switched on and off but when the black tears come the lover can get them out of there. The color-filled lyrics paints a brilliant picture and then intriguingly ends on an unresolved note. Brilliant.
Hunter saw Chrissie Hyde at a gig when invited to attend by Martin Chambers the drummer who played at the Mott re-unions. Hyde's heavy black eye makeup started streaking under the strong stage lights. Black tears came as a good phrase to use for a song.
The original was released on When I'm President and there is a live version from 2021 recorded in Oslo, Norway.
Ian Hunter On Track for Sonicbond Publishing, TheDoctorOfDigital@pm.me
Black Tears
(Ian Hunter)
Black tears, vulnerable veneers
Just another weapon in your arsenal of fear
Little beads of misery that kill me when you cry
Let me kiss the circles better underneath your eyes
Black tears, dancin' in the rain
You can't seem to stop 'em, here they come again
It ain't funny when the levee breaks
You could drown a river, baby, you could raise a lake
I watched your blue eyes turnin' into green eyes
I watched your green eyes turnin' into sad eyes
I watched your sad eyes turnin' into red eyes
I watched your red eyes turnin' into black eyes
Black tears, cluttering up the place
Tiny little accusations trickling down your face
Black tears, every drop a kiss
You know how to suck the soul out of every note there is
Black tears falling like the leaves
Little flakes of nakedness twisting in the breeze
Stormy weather, that's some power you've got
I don't know when you're fakin' it and I don't know when you're not
I watched your blue eyes turnin' into green eyes
I watched your green eyes turnin' into sad eyes
I watched your sad eyes turnin' into red eyes
I watched your red eyes turnin' into black eyes
That's some kind of power you got
You can switch 'em on and you can turn 'em off
I watched your blue eyes turnin' into green eyes
I watched your green eyes turnin' into sad eyes
I watched your sad eyes turnin' into red eyes
I watched your red eyes turnin' into black eyes
That's some kind of power you got
You can switch 'em on and you can turn 'em off
Black tears, I had no idea
Put your hat and coat on, let me get you out of here
Ian Hunter and The Rant Band CD: "When I'm President"
Sleeve and track listing
Proper Records PRPCD104
- Comfortable (Flyin' Scotsman)
- Fatally Flawed
- When I'm President
- What For
- Black Tears
- Saint
- Just The Way You Look Tonight
- Wild Bunch
- Ta Shunka Witco (Crazy Horse)
- I Don't Know What You Want
- Life
Review
Now this is more like it. Ian's new album is a welcome return to form. The good news is this album is chock full of rockers. The bad news is... well, there isn't any. In the fullness of time this album could well turn out to be his best in many years.
The run of good albums that started with Rant and continued with Shrunken Heads continues here. Guitars are to the full, with strong solos from both James Mastro and Mark Bosch. Ian's singing is strong without ever sounding strained and the rhythm section is as tight as a duck's whatsit.
What helps of course is that the songs are top-notch. Comfortable (Flyin' Scotsman) sets the tone, being a powerful full-paced rocker with guitars and subtle use of saxes. The title track is also strong, a mid-paced rocker with a repeated keyboard refrain reminiscent of The Who's Won't Get Fooled Again.
What For is another rocker with strong guitars and piano reminiscent of early Mott The Hoople. Ian hasn't rocked like this for years, and it sounds like he's having fun. Black Tears is slower but powerful and moody with a guitar solo that reminds me of the much-missed Mick Ronson. Saint is another up-tempo rocker, this time it reminds me at times of Twisted Steel. Wild Bunch meanwhile is a rocker that reminds me of The Faces.
There are so many good songs on this album it is hard to pick out highlights. What's interesting is that this album is credited to Ian Hunter And The Rant Band. This is much more of a band album than most of Ian's recent albums, and it is much the better for it.
What more can I say? It's brilliant... 'nuff said,
Black Tears | 3:37 | Originally issued on When I'm President. |
Black Tears (live 8th October 2012) | 3:32 | This live version (recorded at the John Dee, Oslo Norway) was released on Bag Of Tricks (Vol 3) (box set only). |