John Simm's Honest Musical Selections: Starting with Childhood Favorites to Peculiar Aversions
The initial track I became enamored with
My first memory is stepping into a room at nursery school where they were playing Yellow Submarine by the Beatles. I was mesmerized by the sonic landscape, and Lennon bellowing: āFull speed ahead!ā When it arrived at the hook, I remember thinking: āThis must be music!ā
The inaugural single I acquired
When I was eight years old, I was victorious in a competition at school to pick a brand new record to play at the small dance we had on Friday afternoons. My instructor took me to Woolworths, and I chose Come Back My Love by Darts. The first record I bought with my own allowance was Mull of Kintyre by Wings from a record shop in Colne. It was topping the charts at the time, and I selected it when my father pointed out that it was by a former member of the Beatles.
The tune I do at karaoke
I candidly do not enjoy public singing and steer clear at all costs. But if I had to, Iād go with Summer Wind by Frank Sinatra.
The song I strangely remember every lyric to
I just became aware that I know almost the entire lyrical content to The Boy in the Bubble, You Can Call Me Al, and each track on Graceland by Paul Simon.
The perfect song to play at a party
It relies on what stage of the party you are at. At the start it would likely be I Heard It Through the Grapevine by the soul legend. As the evening progresses, Iād transition into Prince, the Rolling Stones and David Bowie, and when it gets lively, Phat Planet by Leftfield, Born Slippy .NUXX by Underworld, and Ascension by Gorillaz, which is an absolute banger.
The number I can never hear
I inexplicably loathe Mr Brightside by the Las Vegas band.
The best piece to have sex to
Come Together by John, Paul, George, and Ringo.
The LP that changed my life
When I was twelve and starting to learn the guitar, Iād only listen to classic rock ānāroll, and was obsessed with The King, the rock pioneer, the killer, Fats Domino, the glasses-wearing icon and Eddie Cochran. Then my babysitter played Let There Be Rock by AC/DC. It was still guitar music, but it was electrifying rock music. As soon as he put the record on the turntable, I was a fan for life.
The track that wakes me in the morning
Whatād I Say in its full glory by Ray Charles.
The song that makes me cry
All music makes me moved. Aretha Franklin, The Chairman of the Board, Elvis and the Beatles all bring a tear to my eye because of the tune and pure beauty of the vocals. But The Ocean by Richard Hawley strikes a chord consistently.
The music Iād like performed at my final send-off
Elvis. If Iām given a cremation, Iāll have Burning Love. If Iām laid to rest in the ground, Iāll have Way Down.