Rationing didn't end in Britain until 1954, but I wasn't aware that it also extended to our musical output - the main selling point of 'Broken Wings' is the pretty melody, and on this version its carried sparely on the white notes of a very reedy organ, only broken by horn solo that sounds more like a paper and comb. Compared to even the worst that America had to offer in 1953 it's cheap sounding and outdated in the extreme, a finding not helped by a vocal ensemble that although pushed to the fore, remain as plummily detached from it all as a period radio announcer reading the shipping forecast.
'Broken Wings' has the same curious charm as a higher quality novelty out of a more pricey Christmas cracker - a bemused talking point at first but nothing you want to hang on to; if this is the best that Britain could do then no wonder Eddie and Perry were filling their boots until we got our act together.
As a postscript, one of The Stargazers went on to father the lead singer from Johnny Hates Jazz. Make of that what you will.
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