Showing posts with label Heart of Glass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heart of Glass. Show all posts

Sunday, 29 June 2025

Once I had a love, and it was a gas...

Icon, inspiration, spokeswoman for a generation, Patron Saint, one of the most photogenic, most instantly-recognised stars to emerge from the era known as "New Wave" that followed the Punk explosion, Miss Debbie Harry is eighty years old on Tuesday!

Fuck.

There isn't really a helluva lot more I can say about such a goddess [or the band she fronts, Blondie] that I haven't already sad a gazillion times here on this very blog - other than to reiterate that I have absolutely adored her since my formative teenage years! - so I think a self-indulgent wallow in the myriad hits for which she is best known is in order...

Facts [as previously featured here]:

  • Debbie Harry is naturally a redhead.
  • Her birth parents gave her up for adoption when their relationship broke up and her father went back to his wife and family.
  • As a child, she fantasised that her real mother was Marilyn Monroe.
  • It was while working as a "Playboy Bunny" that Debbie first met Chris Stein, with whom she was to have an enduring relationship, both personal and professional; as co-founders of the band that became Blondie.
  • The Ramones landed their first show by opening for Blondie (before they were Blondie) at CBGBs in New York.
  • Patti Smith resented Debbie Harry's early success so much she apparently tried to poach several of her Blondie band-members.
  • Fashion designer Stephen Sprouse began his career making Debs' stage costumes in the '70s and early 80s; he was her downstairs neighbour at the time.
  • She was the first choice for the role of "Pris" in Blade Runner, but the part eventually went to Daryl Hannah.
  • Blondie's song for the Bond film for Your Eyes Only was turned down, and the title number went to Sheena Easton.
  • Giorgio Moroder originally wanted to give Call Me to Stevie Nicks, but she was unable to record it for contractual reasons.
  • Debbie's solo hit French Kissin’ in the USA was written by Chuck Lorre, writer, director and producer of US sitcoms such as Cybill, Two and a Half Men and The Big Bang Theory.
  • In 2012 a group of photographers took her picture in New York, believing her to be Lindsay Lohan - she was 66 at the time; Lohan was just 25.

Many, many happy returns, Deborah Ann Harry (born Angela Trimble, 1st July 1945)

Wednesday, 12 July 2017

Soon found out had a heart of (Philip) Glass



Oh, my dears.

Thanks to our lovely reader Julius Maloney, I was pointed in the direction of this work of genius - a most unexpected "mash-up" of two of our favourites here at Dolores Delargo Towers, Blondie's eternal Heart of Glass and Philip Glass's sublime Violin Concerto II:


Simply divine...

[And before you ask, no, I have never watched The Handmaid's Tale, in which this was featured.]

Friday, 1 July 2016

Seemed like the real thing but I was so blind



A double celebration.

It's almost the weekend, and today is our Patron Saint of Pouting Miss Debbie Harry's birthday!

You'd have to have lived your entire life under a rock if you've never heard Debs'n'Blondie's (controversial at the time) dance classic Heart of Glass...

...but rather than the lady herself, how about the inimitable finger-pointing, glittering Top of the Pops version featuring Legs & Co?


Thank Disco It's Friday!

Have a good one, folks...

Sunday, 1 July 2012

Lips close then blossom like a rose



My icon, my teenage crush, my inspiration (and one of our "patron saints" at Dolores Delargo Towers) Miss Debbie Harry is 67 today - and to celebrate, here are just a few of her all-time classics for your delectation...




And here's something a bit newer, and rarer than hen's teeth apparently - Miss Harry's cover of Franz Ferdinand's Live Alone, remixed by Super Buddha:


Enjoy!

Blondie official website

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

Lost inside adorable illusion



Remarkably it is thirty years ago that the best "post-Punk" band ever, Blondie was at Number 1 with Heart of Glass! Now that really does make me feel old...

I was an absolute Blondie fanatic when I was a teen, ever since I spotted Debs and the boys on The Old Grey Whistle Test. I bought every single, 7" and 12" versions - even though I had the albums - and joined their fan club. I even saved up for the picture disc version of Parallel Lines, the last one in our local record shop...

Like most teenage boys I had a poster of Debbie Harry on my wall (the very one below actually), but although that gave some comfort to my mother - who must have been worried about her "fey" son - my sexual interest was by that stage actually more into (ahem) Sting than the great lady...



Parallel Lines remains one of the greatest albums of all time - classic after classic after classic track, it generated four hugely successful singles (including my personal favourite Picture This), and is a masterpiece of pop. No wonder really, as mega producer Mike Chapman (who had almost single-handedly created some of the biggest hits of the Glam era for Sweet, Suzi Quattro, Smokie and Mud) was brought in to add some commercial appeal to the already brilliant post-punk pop the group had launched in their first two albums, and top quality gloss was applied. Even the legendary guitarist Robert Fripp agreed to play on the album.

But nothing quite broke new territory like Heart of Glass. Originally a bit of a half-hearted attempt at a pastiche "disco song", in the hands of the maestro Chapman it became the crossover disco hit of the age. Purists considered disco a dead duck, and hardcore fans of the band's new wave/CBGBs Club roots loathed the idea of them "selling out". But "sell" was the word! It became the second biggest single in the UK that year [after, unbelievably, Art Garfunkel's Bright Eyes], and brought the band the world-conquering commercial success they deserved.

Parallel Lines, with its iconic cover imagery, was a permanent fixture in Britain in the late 70s. It went to No. 1 in the chart on 17th February 1979 and remained there for four weeks, staying on the listings for 106 weeks in total.





Sublime.