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Unveiling the Fury: The Story Behind “He’s a Liar” by the Bee Gees

“He’s a Liar,” the lead single from the Bee Gees’ 1981 album “Living Eyes,” pulsates with a raw energy unlike much of their previous work. This shift in sound stemmed from a period of tension within the band.

Rumors suggest the song’s target was the Bee Gees’ long-time manager, Robert Stigwood. The brothers Gibb, who wrote the song together, were reportedly frustrated with Stigwood’s handling of their career. While the band never explicitly confirmed this, the lyrics drip with accusations and disillusionment.

“He’s a Liar” marked a turning point for the Bee Gees. Recorded between February and June of 1981, it showcased a willingness to experiment with a more rock-oriented sound, featuring notable session musicians like Don Felder of the Eagles on lead guitar. This departure from their signature disco sound may have been fueled by their desire for creative autonomy, a sentiment seemingly echoed in the song’s biting lyrics.

Despite the speculated inspiration, the Bee Gees eventually reconciled with Stigwood. However, “He’s a Liar” remains a potent reminder of a tumultuous chapter in the band’s history. It’s a song that crackles with frustration, a sonic middle finger to a perceived betrayal. But beneath the anger lies a powerful melody, a testament to the Bee Gees’ enduring musical talent. So crank up the volume and prepare to be swept away by a classic Bee Gees track, infused with a dose of rock and roll fury.

 

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