Mrs Gaye, your
decree nisi* has arrived.
Forcibly confined together in the family’s bosom over the
Christmas and New Year holidays, tempers fuelled by strong
drink, rich food, sloth and boredom, is it any wonder that rates
for separation and divorce soar at this festive time of year?
What better record, then, to end the holidays than Gaye’s
classic kiss-off to Anna Gordy, the boss’s sister whom he
married in 1964 and almost immediately regretted it. The
marriage tottered along until the mid-’70s when they divorced
and destitute Marvin was ordered to render the proceeds of his
next album unto the former Mrs Gaye. Coming on the back of What’s
Going On and Let’s Get It On, a commercial
whopper was anticipated but Here, My Dear, a double,
stiffed. History has been a better judge. In fact, Gaye portrays the marriage and its
subsequent disintegration in one of soul’s outstanding
personal statements, acid and angry, sweet and loving,
sentimental and sour. Among the many
highlights: I Met A Little Girl, Anger, Sparrow, Anna’s Song,
and a barbed You Can Leave, But It’s
Going To Cost You. An
icepick presented on a velvet cushion,
it’s as succinct as a Raymond Carver short story.
*A
decree nisi
(from the Latin nisi, meaning "unless") is a court order that
does not have any force until such time that a particular
condition is met, such as a subsequent petition to the court or
the passage of a specified period of time.
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