by request: fruitvale station (ryan coogler, 2013)
the honourable woman

music friday: claudine clark, "party lights"

Despite my Pauline Kael obsession, the biggest influences on me in terms of criticism were the first wave of rock critics. I learned about the art of criticism from Dave Marsh and Ellen Willis and Robert Christgau and Lester Bangs and, most of all, Greil Marcus. Their work informed my own, even when I moved into academia.

Over the years, things blend together. I don’t always remember specifics … at 61, I find myself hoping I’m just getting old and not turning senile. I knew about “Party Lights” first because I read about it. It hit #5 on the charts in 1962, and you might think I was unaware of most pop music then (I turned 9 in June of ‘62). But I remember many of the songs from that year: “I Can’t Stop Loving You”, “Telstar”, “Big Girls Don’t Cry”, “Breaking Up Is Hard to Do”, “Duke of Earl”, “Green Onions”, “He’s a Rebel”, “If I Had a Hammer”, “Johnny Angel”, “The Locomotion”, “Norman”, “Palisades Park”, “Sherry”, “Soldier Boy”, “Town Without Pity”, “Twistin’ the Night Away”, “Walk Right In”. And when I say I remember them, I don’t mean if you played those songs now, I’d know what they were. I mean that I can remember hearing them in 1962.

But I don’t remember “Party Lights”. I’m not sure how it got my attention … actually, thanks to the great new website devoted to Greil Marcus, I probably can identify the moment “Party Lights” came to my attention. In the 1979 version of Rolling Stone’s history of rock and roll, Marcus wrote an essay on Girl Groups. (The Marcus website informs me that the piece originated in the Village Voice in 1975, but I wouldn’t have read it then.) Here is what Marcus wrote about “Party Lights”:

There’s nothing at all to this record after the first five seconds or so, but those five seconds have enough emotion packed into them to last the average rock ‘n’ roller a whole career (which is what they did for Claudine—she never made the chart again). That beginning is The Party—house busting wide open, music sailing out the window, bottles and bodies and Buicks on the lawn, the good times rollin’ like they never did, and our girl is stuck right next door, imprisoned by her evil mother. “But mama, everybody in the Crowd is there!” Peeking through her window she can see that “they’re doing the Twist… the Mashed Potatoes!” (Must be her favorite.) Well, it doesn’t matter; she’s not getting out. But the way she wails in those first few moments is all that counts: “I see the party lights!”

I disagree with Marcus that it’s all about the first five seconds … Clark maintains her fever for the entire length of the song. What is wonderful, what is thrilling, what is astonishing to this day is how much emotion Clark puts into the simple desire to go to a party. In her singing, she expresses the anguish of every teenager prevented from doing that one thing which is more important than ANYTHING IN THE WORLD, because your mom said you couldn’t. There is the specific dismay of missing the party … there is the universal nature of her teenage lament … it’s not going too far to say Clark turns that missed party into an existential statement about lost opportunities.

And sure, it’s “just a silly pop song”, but the way Clark sings it, “just” and “silly” are completely off.



Always love hearing about I song I didn't know. It's a good one, too. Strong pipes.

Steven Rubio

A post like this is where I wish I had some music theory. I don't know what the term is for when a singer uses ... well, how do I describe what I can't describe? When a singer adds a rough grittiness to a vocal. I'm always reduced to "listen to the song". My favorite such moment here is at 1:40, when she laments, "I'm here lookin' at you!" The way she comes down on "I'm", that's what I mean.

A taught 1970s pop culture a few times, and to demonstrate the difference between funk and disco, I'd play some disco song ... it didn't matter which, the point was to show the metronomic beat ... and then I'd play "The Payback" by James Brown. I had to do this, because I didn't have the theoretical chops or vocabulary to explain myself. But give them 120 BPM of regularity, and follow it with the "chunka chunka chunk, chunka chunka chunk" of JB, and they knew what I meant.

Getting back to "Party Lights", what makes the song for me is that she comes down strong in lines like "I'M here lookin' at you!" as if they were of crucial importance. Your first thought might be that her passion was misplaced, or at least exaggerated, but for 2 minutes 20 seconds she convinces you otherwise.


I have the same weaknesses! Been thinking I need to find a music instructor to team teach a Hist of Rock and Roll class.

Nondisposable Johnny

I agree the song's great all the way through...but what makes it really great to me is that, when I was a teenager I was exactly the opposite. My mom WANTED me to go to parties and couldn't get me to go....And yet, I know exactly what Claudine Clark means. I don't know why, I just do. I think that might be what makes it art worth teaching.


And it's one of the songs in Scorpio Rising. According to Wikipedia, Claudine Clark's follow-up single was "Walkin' Through a Cemetery."

Steven Rubio

With a title like that, I'm surprised it wasn't a big hit!

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