Shabby Ranks breaks off from
arguing about Arsenal long enough to place this week’s singles in descending
order of Doctor Who aceness.
TOM BAKER The Drums/Best Friend Weren't the indie 80s terrific? They still are. Brooklyn Postcard-y revivalists
The Drums have made a corking, generous little ditty that takes some perky
Cure, a dab of Orange Juice and pretty much all of that Pillows & Prayers
compilation and makes your heart soar. You may surmise there's nothing very new
here, but I don't give a stuff.
DAVID TENNANT Shakespear's Sister/It's A Trip Confession: I heart Shuv. Always have. Even when she left Sarah and Keren in
the lurch to make mad harpy records with that screecher off Popstar To
Operastar, she still looked cheekily cute mentalling around on You're History
and that other one I quite like. "Bye, bye, my old friend," you know
the one. Pop-Op screecher was booted way back, so this is Shuv and pals
sounding like Juliette Lewis fronting Garbage covering I Feel Love, and not as
bad as that sounds. In fact OK.
WILLIAM HARTNELL Clipse/I'm Good Pharrell Williams's bitches treat us to what is, in essence, a four-minute
intro. I could've sworn Clipse were all hard and street tuff (woo/yeah)?
Instead, this is soppy and summery hip hop in Fresh Prince stylee and features
the immortal assertion, "Hell yeah, my rims match". Which is good
news all round, let's face it.
COLIN BAKER Tiësto featuring Nelly Furtado/Who Wants To Be Alone Because we all need Howard Jones's synth-plink scorcher New Song redone as politely
pulsing eurohouse topped off with Furtado whining like a doodlebug, don't we?
Actually, I'm a little bit exercised that Gordon Brown has allowed it to be
released in this country at all. It's as compelling a reason as any for a
change of government. We can't go on like this.
JOHN CULSHAW Scouting For Girls/This Ain't A Love Song Indeed not. It's a Keane song. And not one of the good ones either (shut up;
there are good Keane songs). Which makes it a Script song, heartfelt in the
purely box-ticking sense with puny piano vamps and please-get-this-to-Number-1
strings. And yeah, this is going to be Number 1. It's going to be Number 1 on
the day our lord Jesus rose from the tomb. Think about that.