Dirty Mind, 1980

When You Were Mine

“When You Were Mine” wasn’t Prince’s first classic song, but it was his first standard: timeless, durable, and rewarding of endless reinterpretations by other artists.

In early March, 1980–around the same time Rick James was absconding with their Oberheim–Prince’s band took a break from the tour to spent a day at Disney World in Orlando. “We asked Prince to come along, too, but he said, ‘Go ahead. Have fun,’” keyboardist Dr. Fink told journalist Mobeen Azhar. I remember leaving him sitting outside the hotel room on the balcony, with his guitar. By the time we came back, he’d written ‘When You Were Mine’” (Azhar 23).

If “Head,” as suggested last week, was “the foundation upon which Prince’s racial, sexual, and personal preoccupations of the next decade were built,” then “When You Were Mine” laid the groundwork for his musical expansion. It was his first real foray into crossover territory: a masterful capital-“P” pop song with all the literary value of contemporary New Wave troubadours Elvis Costello and Joe Jackson. It wasn’t Prince’s first classic song–that, again, would be “I Wanna Be Your Lover”–but it was his first standard: timeless, durable, and rewarding of endless reinterpretations by other artists.

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In a 1997 chat with America Online users, Prince–then known as “the Artist”–claimed to have written “When You Were Mine” “after listenin[’] 2 john [Lennon]” sing (AOL Live 1997). The song does, in fact, bear a passing resemblance to the acidic breakup songs Lennon used to write for the Beatles’ early albums, such as “No Reply” from 1964’s Beatles for Sale; the sing-song backing vocals in particular are a clear nod to the Fab Four, if a quasi-parodic one. But a closer stylistic precedent is the aforementioned–and even more acidic–post-punk pop of English singer-songwriters Costello and Jackson. Prince’s “nervous” rhythm guitar, writer Michaelangelo Matos notes, is pure New Wave (Matos 2015). His high-pitched, tinny Oberheim lines are a dead ringer for the ’60s garage-revival Farfisa played by Steve Nieve from Costello’s Attractions. And the sardonic, sexually frustrated character in his lyrics feels like a sexier cousin to Jackson’s “Angry Young Man” persona from songs like “Is She Really Going Out with Him?

Like “No Reply” and “Is She Really Going Out with Him?”–and “Head”–“When You Were Mine” is essentially a love-triangle story–though in this case, there are even less conventional dynamics at play. The song reflects on the dissolution of a toxic, but irresistible love affair: familiar territory for both Prince and pop music more generally. What stands out is the way his specific grievances range from the clichéd (“I gave you all of my money”) to the charmingly off-kilter (“I used to let you wear all my clothes”) to the downright freaky (“I never was the kind to make a fuss / When he was there / Sleeping in between the two of us”). Prince lays on the psychosexual ambiguities thick, flinging the door wide open for speculation as to the specific nature of the relationship: is he describing plain old heterosexual infidelity, or a pansexual ménage à trois? Sariel Thrawn, another song-by-song Prince blogger (it’s a surprisingly crowded field!), even makes a case that the woman being addressed is a prostitute–though, to me, that is if anything too conventionally heteronormative a solution. Prince may not have been a gay artist, but he was undeniably a queer one; and “When You Were Mine” is one of the great queer pop songs, by Prince or anyone else.

Prince’s queer, post-punk aesthetic. Photo by Virginia Turbett, 1981; stolen from Post-Punk Monk.

By adopting a queer, post-punk lyrical persona and aesthetic, Prince placed himself further out on the cutting edge: a space he increasingly preferred to the mainstream he’d been chasing with his first two albums. “He was a ‘new waver,’” drummer Bobby Z told biographer Per Nilsen. “He really found out that this is what he was. He was a rebel. He understood that the basic element of rock ‘n’ roll is that if your mom likes it, then that’s not what you want to be. He wanted to become something that the Stones were, somebody your mother wouldn’t like” (Nilsen 1999 72).

[Prince] was a ‘new waver’… He understood that the basic element of rock ‘n’ roll is that if your mom likes it, then that’s not what you want to be.

Bobby Z

But one also gets the sense that Prince in 1980 was playing the long game: using the fringes as a way back into the center–and out of what he saw as the ghetto of R&B music. It’s telling that, in his unpublished liner notes to The Hits/The B-Sides, Prince made specific note of his unhappiness on the so-called “chitlin circuit” with Rick James: he “didn’t want to do this tour but he needed the exposure cuz his record was breaking R&B first” (Dash 2016). It’s also telling that, for all its subversive undercurrents, “When You Were Mine” was a catchy pop song at heart: parents may not have liked the Rolling Stones (or Joe Jackson), but that didn’t keep them from hitting the Top 40.

Cyndi Lauper accepts the award for Favorite Female Artist and performs “When You Were Mine” live at the 1985 American Music Awards, with Prince in the audience (albeit not on camera).

Indeed, the biggest surprise about “When You Were Mine” is that it was never released as a single. As with “I Feel for You,” however, this oversight was quickly remedied with higher-profile covers: the highest-profile of which, by Cyndi Lauper in 1983, effectively confirmed Prince’s ambitions to harness insurgent New Wave for mainstream attention. Lauper’s version is obviously more radio-friendly than the original, with a fuller keyboard sound–now more synthpop-textured than garage-chintzy–and a bigger, shoutier chorus. To her credit, though, it’s equally subversive, leaving Prince’s already-ambiguous gender pronouns untouched. By the time Lauper performed the song at the American Music Awards in 1985 (see above), both she and Prince were on top of the world, taking home major awards in the Pop/Rock category: Lauper for Favorite Female Artist and Favorite Female Video Artist, Prince for Favorite Album with Purple Rain. Clearly, Prince’s circuitous route to the top had paid off; but before he could conquer the world, first he would have to shock it.

Next week, we’ll talk a little bit about that whole “shock” thing. But first, a quick note: Warner Bros. has released another surprise “preview” from the forthcoming Purple Rain reissue–this time, a gorgeous extended version of “Father’s Song.” I’m not going to be writing about this one next week; partly because I’d rather keep to my chronological schedule at the moment, and partly because I want to write a more expansive, biographical post to do the song justice. But I highly recommend you check it out. It’s available for streaming and purchase from all the major outlets.

“When You Were Mine”
(Prince, 1980) 
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“When You Were Mine”
(Cyndi Lauper, 1983) 
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By Zach

Recovering academic. Music writing at Slant, Spectrum Culture, and elsewhere. Arguably best known as the author of Dance / Music / Sex / Romance, a song-by-song chronological blog about the music of Prince.

6 replies on “When You Were Mine”

I know many think Prince did not do the best version of some of his songs, I totally disagree. I recently listened to Sheila E’s and Prince’s respective musical interpretations of “Noon Rendezvous.” Prince’s version (it was actually a rehearsal) is so much more musically intricate and emotionally moving. Same with “I Feel For You” and “Nothing Compares to You.” His versions retain their freshness and are not weighed down by the cliches of the decade, sorry Cyndi! Peace and love!

Missed this earlier–I completely agree about “Noon Rendezvous” and “I Feel for You”! Waiting to hear an earlier version of “Nothing Compares”…the one on The Hits/The B-Sides is fine but has a little too much Rosie for my tastes.

A stunning song, one of my all time favourites and it was probably this track more than anything that first truly made me a Prince fan (the whole of the Dirty Mind album opened my eyes to his brilliance but this one really stuck out). Only slightly sour note I guess is that I’ve listening to it so many times that I feel like I’ve kind of lost the ability to be surprised by it, this isn’t a particularly new observation but how I wish I could listen to this with fresh ears. Nonetheless I adore it and probably always will.

When I first heard this song, it just seemed kind of dumb, but once I grasped the brilliant juxtaposition of the early Beatles “Oh, girl!” vibe with the very 80s situation of the unchanged sheets and all that, I began to find it infectious and wonderful. Even though I know all the lyrics by heart, they regularly make me laugh out loud. I particularly love the version he did at Montreaux in 2009.

Cristina (Monet) also did a version of it that’s on the reissue of her 2nd album Sleep It Off.

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