Permanent Waves

January 1980 . 7th Studio Recording

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About Permanent Waves

Permanent Waves is the band’s seventh studio album, released on January 14th, 1980. It was recorded at Le Studio, Morin Heights, Quebec, and mixed at Trident Studios in London. The tracks were laid down just shy of four weeks, in part attributed to the idyllic working conditions of Morin Heights.

The album marks a transition from long, conceptual pieces, into a more accessible, radio-friendly style. “The Spirit Of Radio” is one of the most commercial songs Rush has ever produced, containing several different musical elements, even a touch of reggae. At the time, Alex recalled:

“We’ve always played around with reggae in the studio and we used to do a reggae intro to Working Man onstage, so when it came to doing Spirit Of Radio we just thought we’d do the reggae bit to make us smile and have a little fun.”

The waving man in the background of the album cover is actually Hugh Syme, the band’s long time design collaborator.

  • Credits
  • Liner Notes
  • Awards/Chart Positions

Credits

Produced by

Rush and Terry Brown

Arrangements

Rush and Terry Brown

Engineer

Paul Northfield

Mixing Engineer

Terry Brown

Mastered by

Bob Ludwig and Brian Lee
Gateway Mastering Studios
Portland, Maine

Special featured guest

Hugh Syme
Piano on "Different Strings"

Steel drums

Erwig Chuapchuaduah

Art Direction and graphics

Hugh Syme

Cover concept

Hugh Syme and Neil Peart

Inspiration and vocal coaching

Daisy the Dog

Photography

Fin Costello, Flip Schulke and Deborah Samuel

Cover girl couturière

Ou la la

Colour collaboration

Peter George

Pilot of Juliet Foxtrot Kilo

Mike Deere

Management

Ray Danniels
SRO Productions
Toronto

Executive Production

Moon Records

The Spirit of Radio

Music: Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson
Lyrics: Neil Peart

Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays the song that’s so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood

Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the Spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude.

Invisible airwaves
Crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle
With the energy
Emotional feedback
On a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price –
Almost free…

All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
It’s really just a question
Of your honesty

One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity

“For the words of the profits,
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall –
Echoes with the sounds…
Of salesmen.”