Brothers and Sisters in Rock & Roll! Today, I am tackling 1985, THE transitional year of my life. During the year 1985, I got married, graduated from college, welcomed Son #1 to the world and began my year-long internship in St John’s School of Medical Technology. Instantly, I went from an irresponsible young adult to something resembling a budding adult during this, my twenty-second rotation around the Sun. Needless to say, it was a very crazy year and would never recommend beginning your adult life in this manner, yet, we all grew closer through the experience. Half-way through my internship, I was the one person from our twelve-student class to receive a second shift lab job in the histology department, preparing PAP smears for the next day’s reading for the histologist and cytologist, a job which provided a little money for the family as well as valuable laboratory experience. Finally, I learned at the end of 1985 that I would be the Indiana Society for Medical Technology scholarship winner to be awarded during the Spring of 1986 at the ISMT Spring Conference. That scholarship was the only scholarship award to a student of Medical Technology in the state of Indiana. Not bad for a former underachiever in high school and most of college, was it?
Musically, 1985 was a pretty interesting year. One thing I noticed generally about popular music 1985 was the shared production values across the board. About halfway through 1984, I noticed that music production began to sound a little “flat” and too “slick.” It was as if the producer were removing the artist’s personality in an effort to get more radio play that could lead to more record sales. Now, artists were beginning to sound less distinctive and more standardized. For me, that meant boring and much less exciting. No longer could you tell if an artist recorded in Muscle Shoals, Alabama; Kingston, Jamaica; London, England; or in a New York cockroach-infested apartment. Nearly every Top 40 on Casey Kasem’s weekly countdown had the same bland sheen. Other than the singer, one could not be blamed if they could not tell one band from another. It’s not as bad as today, where The Imagine Dragons, Coldplay and OneRepublic all sound like the very same band with the same singer. I now have a difficult time discerning which band is playing on Spotify unless I can see the playlist. Most of the time, I play this off as someone who is just old, but I really feel as though I try to stay abreast of new music.
Besides that development, I thought 1985 was a decent year, especially the further you ventured away from the mainstream. While the mainstream was getting bland as Billy Ocean, Phil Collins and even my beloved Heart were releasing well-scrubbed music, I began to discover great alternative artist like Fine Young Cannibals, The Jesus and Mary Chain and Hüsker Dü; rap artists such as LL Cool J and Doug E. Fresh; cowpunk groups with Lone Justice and Jason & the Scorchers; R&B voices like Lisa Lisa & Cult Jam and Ready for the World; and metal artists like Megadeth, Slayer and the LA hair metal bands. Once again, the action was in the underground, much like it was decade ago. The catch was that my generation was becoming less patient for music to change, as if it had to change at all. Plus, the Boomers were for the first time now acting as if rock was solely a product of the Sixties and ended in 1975. Thus, the whole Classic Rock format popping up at this time in the wake of the whole Coca-Cola recipe change and their going back to “Classic Coke” flavor.
Arguably, the musical highlight of 1985 was Live Aid, held the very day that Son #1 was born. Originally, I was all set to get up at 6 AM to eat breakfast and read the newspaper before the British portion of this “bicontinental” concert began at 7 AM EST. Of course, the night before, my wife and I were discussing how appropriate it would be if Son #1 were to be born on the same day as Live Aid. Well, that’s exactly what happened. For a first child, my beautiful lady gave birth to a healthy 7 lbs, 14 oz. baby boy after a quick four-hour labor. After a small wait, my wife was taken to her recovery room in which the TV was set to the channel with Live Aid. We had only missed the opening artist (Status Quo, not a big loss to an American; yet, a slight loss to a huge music fan!). Appropriately enough, we began watching the concert as Paul Weller’s new band, The Style Council, took the stage. After a fast song or two, the band, obviously sensing an important moment in a young couple’s life, promptly began to play that said couple’s song, “You’re the Best Thing.” As we lay in bed together, with our newborn son, I really could not believe how lucky I was to have a beautiful woman and a beautiful baby boy all together in a small hospital bed, barely awake, but soaking in the sound of our most important song in our life played on. It was a moment that I will continue to cherish for the rest of my life.

As Live Aid continued throughout the day, I watched it at my in-laws’ home and at the hospital. Overall, it was a fine day, that was pretty lily white with regards to the performers, as well as lacking diversity in addition to the biggest names of the day. You see, Prince, Springsteen, Wham!, LL Cool J, The Time, Freddie Jackson, R.E.M., Michael Jackson, and any of the metal and alternative artists that were rising up from the underground at the time. That’s why some many Monsters of Rock and Lollapolooza tours happened in the wake of Live Aid, to make up for these slights. But, that is nitpicking, as Sir Bob Geldoff and his minions did a great job pulling this whole thing off with two concerts in London and Philadelphia trading artist performances all day long. The whole thing completely pushed the technology of the day into the realm of what we take for-granted today. Nitpicking aside, it was a pretty great day, as I ended my Live Aid experience much the way I started it – watching it with my young family, lying together in a hospital bed, watching our beloved Daryl Hall & John Oates play anything they damn well please, then ending their set by performing a wonderful Temptations medley with former Tempts, David Ruffin and Eddie Kendricks. It was a beautiful way to end my first day as a father.
So, with no further adieu, here is my Top 100 Albums of 1985. Tell me what you think in the comments.
- Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers – Southern Accents
- The Style Council – Our Favorite Shop (aka ‘Internationalists’)
- Prince & the Revolution – Around the World in a Day
- Talking Heads – Little Creatures
- Tear for Fears – Songs from the Big Chair
- The Replacements – Tim
- R.E.M. – Fables of the Reconstruction
- The Smiths – Meat Is Murder
- Eurythmics – Be Yourself Tonight
- Fine Young Cannibals – Fine Young Cannibals
- Hüsker Dü – New Day Rising
- Hüsker Dü – Flip Your Wig
- John Cougar Mellencamp – Scarecrow
- Whitney Houston – Whitney Houston
- The Waterboys – This Is the Sea
- L. Cool J – Radio
- Scritti Politti – Cupid & Psyche 85
- New Order – Low-Life
- Kate Bush – Hounds of Love
- Dexys Midnight Runners – Don’t Stand Me Down
- Lone Justice – Lone Justice
- Camper Van Beethoven – Telephone Free Landslide Victory
- The Cult – Love
- The Jesus & Mary Chain – Psychocandy
- Sting – The Dream of the Blue Turtle
- Run-D.M.C. – King of Rock
- Dire Straits – Brothers in Arms
- INXS – Listen like Thieves
- Robert Palmer – Riptide
- Sheila E. – Romance 1600
- The Power Station – The Power Station
- Arcadia – So Red the Rose
- Simply Red – Picture Book
- The Outfield – Play Deep
- Mötley Crüe – Theatre of Pain
- Simple Minds – Once Upon a Time
- Candy – Whatever Happened to Fun
- Phil Collins – No Jacket Required
- Graham Parker & the Shot – Steady Nerves
- Heart – Heart
- Sam Cooke – Live at the Harlem Square Club, 1963
- Red Hot Chili Peppers – Freaky Styley
- Tom Waits – Rain Dogs
- The Cure – The Head on the Door
- Bob Dylan – Empire Burlesque
- a-ha – Hunting High and Low
- The Dukes of Stratosphear – 25 O’Clock
- Ready for the World – Ready for the World
- Lisa Lisa & Cult Jam with Full Force – Lisa Lisa & Cult Jam with Full Force
- Sade – Promise
- John Fogerty – Centerfield
- The Three O’Clock – Arrive Without Travelling
- The Hooters – Nervous Night
- Aretha Franklin – Who’s Zoomin’ Who
- The Pogues – Rum, Sodomy & the Lash
- Mick Jagger – She’s the Boss
- ZZ Top – Afterburner
- Luther Vandross – The Night I Fell in Love
- Stevie Ray Vaughan – Soul to Soul
- Suzanne Vega – Suzanne Vega
- Starship – Knee Deep in the Hoopla
- Dead or Alive – Youthquake
- Bryan Ferry – Boys and Girls
- The Highwaymen –Highwayman
- Robert Plant – Shaken ‘n’ Stirred
- Mister – Welcome to the Real World
- Howard Jones – Dream into Action
- Big Audio Dynamite – This Is Big Audio Dynamite
- Paul Young – The Secret of Association
- Commodores – Nightshift
- Echo & the Bunnymen – Songs to Learn and Sing
- Sisters of Mercy – First and Last and Always
- Night Ranger – Seven Wishes
- Grace Jones – Slave to the Rhythm
- Everything but the Girl – Love Not Money
- Lloyd Cole & the Commotions – Easy Pieces
- Atlantic Starr – As the Band Turns
- Cameo – Single Life
- Megadeth – Killing Is My Business…and Business Is Good
- Freddie Jackson – Rock Me Tonight
- Minutemen – 3-Way Tie (For Last)
- Level 42 – World Machine
- 10,000 Maniacs – The Wishing Chair
- Rush – Power Windows
- DeBarge – Rhythm of the Night
- Stryper – Soldiers Under Command
- Slayer – Hell Awaits
- Pete Townshend – White City: A Novel
- Iron Maiden – Live After Death
- Miami Sound Machine – Primitive Love
- Mike + the Mechanics – Mike + the Mechanics
- The Jets – The Jets
- Various Artists – The Indestructible Beat of Soweto
- Chris Isaak – Silvertone
- George Clinton – Some of My Best Friends Are Jokes
- Stevie Wonder – In Square Circle
- X – Ain’t Love Grand
- The Fall – This Nation’s Saving Grace
- The Clash – Cut the Crap
- Various Artists – Miami Vice TV Soundtrack
And that’s a wrap on 1985. Stay alert as 1986 is just around the corner!
I’m out!