
I've blogged about my Norwegian brother Erik Wøllo before but the great Wøllo is underserved by a mere single blog post.
Wøllo wrote the soundtrack to the dark urban 1980s. No disrespect to Glenn Frey but Wøllo should have done the Miami Vice theme song. He should have done the "9 1/2 Weeks" soundtrack. "To Live and Die in L.A." would have been twice as moody with Wøllo at the controls. In the mid 1980s,
this guy had it.
Embrace this moment: It's 8 a.m. in Los Angeles, and you're sitting in your bare apartment with the shades drawn. You're unshaven. You've been on a bender for six days. You just got suspended from the police force for taking the law into your own hands. You gaze bitterly at a photo of your bitch ex wife, and finally something hits you-- you're invigorated by an old memory. You pitch the bottle of Old Granddad across the room, throw on a shirt and some stonewashed jeans, grab the keys to your convertible Chevrolet and rush out the door. The early morning sun blinds you. You slip on your sunglasses before jumping into the car. Keys in the ignition, and you hit the freeway.
It's 1986 and you're living Erik Wøllo's "Silver Beach." This is the ultimate vibe.
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Dark Eyed Drums"
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Mountain Train" (bonus track from the reissue)