The Peppermint Rainbow “Will You Be Staying After Sunday”
/Was The Peppermint Rainbow one of those bands with names like The Peppermint Airplane, The Marshmallow Overcoat, The Chocolate Alarm Clock, The Marzipan Table Saw, The Peanut Butter Rainbow? No doubt. I’m getting very little from the album cover—the front looks like it was meticulously composed and executed by a 7th Grade stoner during a week of concentrated study halls. Maybe a little more information will help. “Sunshine Pop”—from Baltimore—they formed in 1967 and this record is from 1969. The band members were not the songwriters, here, in Peppermint Rainbow Universe.
The back is as full-size photo of the band standing in front of some oppressive architectural behemoth in matching costumes. (There should be a category by now, albums in which the back, or inside, cover should be THE cover.) They look great—the men with light blue flared slacks and matching scarves, dark blue shirts, and white leather shoes. The women have matching light blue mini-dresses with dark blue sashes and white leather go-go boots. They all have great hair. Three men, two women. The guy nearest us, and thus biggest, has a great moustache, plastic frame glasses, and a massive belt, the buckle of which is a plain silver ring about four inches in diameter—I don’t even know how that belt works—and now I’m kind of obsessed with finding one. It doesn’t mean anything weird, does it, that belt? That reminds me, I recently had a dream in which a couple of guys had belt buckles like that—the dream just came back to me—and now I’m seriously creeped out!
Decca Records, no date, no info but producer and arranger and songwriting credits—names I’m not previously familiar with. Romantic pop songs, all mildly catchy. Wait, here’s “Green Tambourine”—I know that one! It’s one of those radio hits from the Sixties that did nothing but annoy me. So, this isn’t shaping up well. Even worse, that was The Lemon Pipers, but producer Paul Leka co-wrote “Green Tambourine” (he also wrote that “Na Na Na Na…” song by Steam, sadly adopted by mindless legions of annoying sports fans sung in fascistic anthemic style), and he used the backing tracks from The Lemon Pipers (if we’re to believe the Wikipedia) for this version here—which makes this equally annoying. But also weird and parallel-universe-y.
Anyway, The Peppermint Rainbow were originally called The New York Times, but they changed their name—I can’t imagine why. Because they found out there was a newspaper by that name? Because they were afraid of aways having to play on double bills with Huey Lewis and The News? They split up in 1970, sadly, because this album is not bad. I can listen to it. The title song transports you to a sunny, colorful, TV show that includes conflict each week and tackles some serious themes—but, ultimately, love prevails, because of the good hearts of the people involved (who are also all unbearably cute). My favorite song is “Sierra (Chasin’ My Dream)”—besides being a good title, it’s a smooth pop song, and the most melancholy track on the album. About a guy who’s leaving behind his girlfriend for his guitar—always a bad idea, because she’s not going to wait. She just isn’t. The guitar will wait. It will even sound better, in time. But his girlfriend… she has moved on. (I made up the end part, but a good song will do that to you…)
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