
THE VIDEO Skid Row, "I Remember You," Skid Row, 1989, Atlantic
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SAMPLE LYRIC " Rememberr yesterday! / walkin' hand in hay-and / lovelettersinthesay-ay-and / I remember you / Through all the sleepless nights / through ev'ry endless day-ay-ay / I wanna hear you say-ay-ay / I ree-eee-member you-ouuuuu"
THE VERDICT I had to end Power Ballads Month with a bang, and while you might think this would call for Bang Tango, in the end I went for Skid Row. Yes, in spite of all the hard rocking singles like "Youth Gone Wild," in spite of the bottle-throwing and offensive t-shirt wearing, in spite of even the utterly hawt gold leather pants Bas wore on the cover of Rolling Stone's late-to-the-party metal issue, "I Remember You" is arguably the reason most people still remember Skid Row. Well that, and Sebastian Bach's shameless self-promotion all over Vh-1, or maybe Rob Affuso's wedding band, but I feel like those are more niche. "I Remember You," in all of it's powerful balladry, casts a much wider net.
Well, blogging about this video has solved one mystery for me: The third line of the chorus is apparently "love letters in the sand." I had always found this mostly unintelligible, and unscrambled it as "la-la-laaahh feel the say-ay-ame." I guess "love letters in the sand" makes more sense, but good lord is it cheesy. I mean, Sebastian's over-the-top vocal -- particularly when he goes into full-on power scream, e.g., "whoa my darlin' / I LUHHH-UUUUUUUUUVE YOUUUUUUU!" -- already meant this song was dead cheesy. But I had always thought, given the other parts that I really liked (such as "we spent the summer with the top rolled down / wished ever after would be like thi-is"), a slightly more subdued vocal might make it a truly great song. "Love letters in the sand" though... serious cheese factor.
But what about the video? It's a total tearjerker!! Or at least, it aspires to tearjerkiness. For about half of the video, we're in grainy black and white, and following around a homeless man. He's walking around what I would guess is New York's Lower East Side -- there are a bunch of shots that look like Tompkins Square Park, and though it's hard to be sure, a couple buildings that look like Alphabet City to me. Also at one point he steps on a Con-Ed labeled manhole cover, which seemed like a detail not worth the trouble of recreating on a Southern California soundstage, hence my guess that it's really New York.

What else tells us this? Well, since this is a love song -- and god forbid anyone think the big, bad, metal men are all lovey-dovey -- we never actually see this man and the band in the same space at the same time. Skid Row (who are shot in color) are playing in a large, open warehouse-y space. The only time we see the man in color is when he peeks in at them through a broken window, a la the bum in Britny Fox's "Long Way to Love."
Mostly though, we just see him walking around, as well as shots of buildings, trash, homeless encampments, etc. As he walks, the man keeps looking through a bunch of photos that show a cleaner-shaven, middle-class-looking version of himself cuddling up with an Andie MacDowell-looking lady. He's still wearing a wedding ring, but we're meant to assume via his clearly changed circumstances and the song's lyrics that she's not in the picture anymore. Oh gosh, sorry, that came out as a bad pun, didn't it.
When I was younger I always just assumed they'd broken up, but thinking about it now -- omg she's dead. All their money got spent paying for hideous cancer treatments that only made her sicker, and now she's dead and gone, and he's lost the house and his job and all the vestiges of their former life together!! Sobbb!!! But okay see, this is just me reading into the video. We don't see it (except for possibly the one shot where he appears to look at tombstones lined up in an alley). This is why I say this video heads for tearjerker territory, but I don't know that it takes us all the way there. We'll have to use our imaginations, as I just have, thus making myself totally depressed!

Most of the band footage consists of close-ups of Sebastian's quivering lips as he strings out the high notes. But I do love how both Snake Sabo and Rachel Bolan (one of my all-time favorite stage names) are singing along in every shot they make it into! In general I love this, as it's usually a tip-off as to who in the band wrote the song (ever notice how Steve Harris is singing in pretty much every Iron Maiden video?), which in this case again it is. Even questionable facial piercings and dye jobs can't keep down these boys' adorableness in this video.
I know, I know -- everyone's supposed to love Bas most, right? I mean as noted above, this video is really where they figure out the "light Sebastian to show off his highlights and cheekbones" formula. And I'll admit I love his hair, but more in a "I so want my hair to look like that way" and less in a "his hair looks hot on him" way. Part of this is probably knowing that, much like his fellow blond frontmen Bret Michaels and Jani Lane, he seriously succumbs to face bloat in midlife. But for me, even at the time, he was too cutesy. All his homophobic rantings and other failed attempts at bad-assery don't change the fact that the man has a button nose.
Regardless of Bas' well-documented annoying-ness, this song's hugeness circa 1989-1990 is undeniable for almost anyone who lived through the period. And apparently it still holds up for people -- just look at all the versions with misread lyrics ("soothing sound of pouring rain") on YouTube. The real question is, if you hire Rob Affuso's wedding band, will they play it at your reception?