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"In general "Sabbath Bloody Sabbath" (hereafter abbreviated to "SBS") was released in December 1973 and, with music history as the ultimate judge, the fifth masterpiece in four years. It was the first Black Sabbath album I heard and its music irresistibly became the soundtrack to my pretty carefre...""In general
"Sabbath Bloody Sabbath" (hereafter abbreviated to "SBS") was released in December 1973 and, with music history as the ultimate judge, the fifth masterpiece in four years. It was the first Black Sabbath album I heard and its music irresistibly became the soundtrack to my pretty carefree adolescence.
I remember as yesterday how musical preferences determined which group of young people you belonged to: the alternatives that principally opposed everything that was commercial (quite a naive division, but hardly discussed) or the large group of young people who were satisfied with transparent and commercial Glam Rock or the ubiquitous progressive rock, and who generally didn't care for loud music, daring vocals, and visuals associated with the occult, the devil's adoration, and other obscure ideas. At that time, the Catholic Church was perfectly able to preach the dualism between good and evil in order to keep the mass of believers on the good, Catholic path. "Good" and "Evil" did not need to be further defined, but let's be honest: the religious history of the West (think about the Crusades) mainly illustrates how many people were killed in the name of God (Killing people in the name of the Devil should make more sense, no?). "Good" and "Evil", "Light and Dark": in a worldview that was full of political tensions, those categories needed representatives. Black Sabbath built up a questionable image with dark, threatening and explicit songs on the first 3 albums (the track "Black Sabbath" was very explicit and not really susceptible to interpretation). On the one hand, Sabbath could benefit from it, because it gave the fame of the group a boost in those early years. On the other hand, the effect very quickly lost its charm and the image even turned against the band.
Cover
But allow me to return to the album and all those magical times that I listened to it and dreamed away with what may easily be declared the best cover of 1973. No, just say "of all times". Covers had started to grow into artistic gems at the time, and the SBS cover work of the highly regarded Drew Struzan belongs in a museum. Front and back seemed to be opponents. The main character on the front dies a horrific death and everything looks like he is about to be included in a group of demons floating around the bed. The skull and the explicit reference to the devil in the number 666 now seem a bit outdated and somewhat cheap. At the time it became part of the cover however, it all added up perfectly. On the back we see a man on his deathbed, surrounded by family members in a human form. Most of them regret his imminent death. Both illustrations are loaded with symbolism and religious inspiration, and the band (especially Ozzy) loved what Struzan produced. Everything here is right. That certainly also applies to the Gothic font used: Struzan has refined it and applies a precise spacing. This is art. The refined finish through the use of threatening red on the front and calming blue on the back will hardly ever be matched later on. Think of "Born Again" or Iron Maiden's "Eddie the Head" and note the remarkable differences. Art and kitsch are indeed opponents of each other.
Progrock?
Another conclusion is that the sound of Sabbath is closer to the Progrock of that time. Especially the arrangements with piano, flute, strings, acoustic guitar and synthesizer (undoubtedly a Minimoog) testify of a different musical approach. The indispensable and sophisticated riffs of Iommi (beautifully balanced between menacing and melodic) are still the backbone, but they are no longer the only driving force. It is clear that SBS is the result of maturity. Thanks to the fact that the band was given more time in the sound studio, Iommi's solos are often a dueling game of question and answer, and the sound image becomes richer because of what Rick Wakeman of Yes contributes on the piano (It was only late that I learned that Wakeman had an active role in the production of SBS). That Sabbath went in a different direction in terms of timbre was welcomed by the sympathy of the specialized press. And it has to be said: every song has its own vibe and atmosphere, and yet the record remains very consistent. Production here is particularly strong.
Lyrics
Just like the sound, the lyrics (the majority were contributed by Geezer Butler) have undergone a transformation. Explicit themes (the witch sabbath of "Black Sabbath" or the devil as true ruler of the world in the text of "Lord of This World") are exchanged for suggestive and more closed lyrics. In a song like "Who are You?" The hostile identity no longer has a name. Geezer leaves the interpretation to the listener, who gets sucked into the song in such a way that the doom and the darkness fall heavily upon his shoulders. It’s a real shame how the lyrics of "Killing Yourself to Live" had to be adjusted by law. Whoever does not get further in the texts, is insensitive to the many metaphors and, for the sake of convenience, only takes the lyrics very literally has no contact with the world, and certainly not with the artistic value that SBS has to offer. It’s crystal clear the lyrics are not inviting to commit suicide but telling how very hard and uncertain a musicians life could be.
Drugs
But the rapid growth of the band was accompanied by more and more drugs and alcohol. Sabbath was undermined by its success. Of course, Bill Ward's drinking was particularly problematic and the frictions between the members of the band became ever greater and more problematic. In fact, it was already a special achievement that the first 4 albums were made. After all, Ozzy was often an unguided projectile, Iommi felt obliged to come up with strong riffs faster and faster, and Geezer Butler was a melancholic who struggled with himself and everyday life (he makes that clear in the lyrics of SBS). However, it must also be said that during the 1970s many musicians were keen to let their audience know how dangerous and excessive their lives were. This was even a part of the image. David Bowie also claims that he does not remember anything about the recordings for "Station to Station" due to an excessive use of Coke. I have my questions about this. It is very exceptional that drugs help to stimulate and improve a creative flow. Cocaine in particular. Coke gives you the feeling that you are unique, but in reality does not make you better or sharper.
The tracks
“Sabbath Bloody Sabbath” leans on one of Iommi's greatest riffs, one of Ozzy's best vocal performances (he sounds both more powerful and more confident than ever before) and the beautifully sounding bass of Geezer. For quite a lot reviewers this track is simply one of the greatest metal songs that has ever been made. During some earlier listening I did indeed notice how heavy the riffs are, and how high-contrasted the high pitched vocals of Ozzy hit the dark and brooding, growling riff. It is also striking how Iommi starts making his riffs and the structure of the songs more complex than ever. The outro is, as usual, doom and terror, but in itself sufficient to be elevated to a form of art. 5/5
After the intensity of the title track, the listener is once again served with one of Iommi's great riffs. The melody that drives “A National Acrobat” is simple but effortlessly sustained throughout the first part of the song. The bass is absolutely top here and again there is another masterful vocal performance by Osbourne. The spaciousness that creeps into the sound image sometimes reminds me of Gothic. Ok, "proto-gothic" if you want. For some reviewers, this is even one of Sabbath's best tracks and I can very well get into that. The second part of the track is in my opinion a bit less as this song does not need a light-hearted outro. But who am I to complain about this? 5/5
"Fluff" is beautiful but not extraordinary and especially particularly innocent. When this record became the best in my collection, I gladly added a track like "Fluff". That is no longer the case. For me this musical excursion from Iommi and - at least according to the credits - Wakeman does not belong on this album. Again, before shooting at the pianist: technically and in terms of arrangements there is little to criticize. Iommi plays the acoustic guitar in a masterly way. But "Fluff" is not representative of the entire album and it does ruin the atmosphere a bit. It hardly fits with anything else on this album. Give me a second “Planet Caravan” instead. Dark, sultry and sensual. Unfortunately. "Fluff" is possibly the reason why I rate "Sabotage" a little higher. (2/5)
Sabbra Cadabra is daring because it occupies a unique place in Sabbath's oeuvre. The brutality of the first albums, far ahead of what would become known as “Stoner rock”, seems far away, but this unusual love song once again starts with a great and very catchy riff. Furthermore there are excellent drums and Ozzy also performs unusually strong. The bluesy drums of Ward and the piano work of Rick Wakeman (of progressive Rock band Yes) give the song a nice, optimistic vibe (boogie-woogie!). Complex instrumental sections take over the second half of the song and the outro also has the character of a weathered jam session that goes on just long enough. Too bad that the lyrics here - exceptionally - are a bit weaker. (5/5)
Killing Yourself to Live again has a strong guitar performance of Iommi (a recurring pattern it seems) and this prevents that the song, composed of three different parts, does not suddenly implode. The tempo changes are beautiful and magically executed. Iommi effortlessly takes his colleagues in tow and shows how close and tight Sabbath was. Extremely powerful song that never ceases to amaze and entertain despite the somewhat daring structure. (5/5)
I do not understand the annoyance regarding "Who Are You?" that is voiced by many other reviewers. Well, Black Sabbath has now come closer to progressive rock and gets help from Rick Wakeman and a Minimoog, but I can only applaud this. In this unusual track the typical Iommi riff on guitar is traded in for a great and sinister melody line that - especially when that melody line gets doubled - is fascinating enough in terms of timbre (The Moog filters are definitely among the best) to successfully carry the Ozzy vocals. According to the literature, the most important part of the composition was delivered by Ozzy. I may never find out the truth, but I am inclined to believe that Wakeman has translated the Ozzy's riff into an exceptionally beautiful "programming" of the Moog. The comparison with prog rock is not entirely right. Sabbath maintained its identity. Admittedly, the synthesizer solo in the break is quite the same as the traditional progrock use of the minimoog. But is this song too slow? Maybe so, but in its slowness this track remains fascinating. Geezer's lyrics have also undergone a transformation. Whoever tries to find out what this song is about does not pass a closed, dense and highly suggestive text. Geezer has grown enormously as a writer. He is less pronounced and wraps up the occult themes in alienating darkness. In the past, evil was called by name ("Satan sitting there, he's smiling") or the text was a bit too literal and somewhat banal ("The pope at the end of a rope"). With "Who are you", the listener is given the freedom to create his own image of the dangerous identity that Ozzy addresses. Oh, and while listening, don’t forget the high pitched vocals of Ozzy are also doubled perfectly. Some flaws here and there are not bothering. The spaciousness that remains in the overall sound image makes this song very digestible. The progrock level increases during the break. Not the most thundering piano part and as mentioned before, the sound of the Moog in the break is a bit disappointing, but the outro is of an exceptionally high level. Just like the lyrics, the bizarre sounds become very suggestive and create a self-contained universe. For fans of Heavy Metal and / or Hardrock this is understandably a strange thing to do, but I gladly admit that I think the song is fantastic. Other bands would not venture into this experiment and that is exactly what Sabbath does. More, more! (5/5)
"Looking for Today" is one of Sabbath's poppier songs, but I have absolutely no objection to that. It is exceptionally radio - friendly and could well have been a single. The structure is predictable and a bit too repetitive, but again the song is effortlessly maintained by four musicians who give the best of themselves. The lyrics criticize the type of bands and musicians who are already happy to be and stay a one-hit wonder or just populate the scene to grab some easy, quickly earned money. The arrangement with flutes in the bridges is nice: it brings light into the darkness and secures a well-defined sophisticated balance. (5/5)
"Spiral Architect" - less Hard Rock and due to the many strings and the orchestra most closely related to Progressive rock - closes the album very nicely. Iommi is doing great guitar work and Ozzy is at his best. Although the bass has been pushed back too much in the mix, the lyrics of Geezer Butler are among the best that was written together in 1973. The song is about DNA but at the same time touches on multiple themes. According to the literature, the suggestive and philosophically tinted lyrics were ready in an instant. It is the merit of the craftsmanship of the literary learned Geezer's that the song got a theme so quickly. (5/5)
Conclusion (4,6 /5)
Depending on the source being consulted, "SBS" would be considered the high point of the career of Black Sabbath (and therefore the high point of the so-called Ozzy-Era) and some reviewers even dare call it one of the best Hard Rock albums of all time . I will probably never get out of it because, although almost unthinkable, on "Sabotage" there may be even better songs. Allow me to stick to a status quo. Both albums are stuck together as an iconic duo. It must be clear however that on "SBS" all four musicians prove that their critics were wrong by increasing the creative effort, giving unprecedented attention to production standards and arrangements and not to forget the sublime cover paintings.
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"Their best album. Gorgeous. Gorgeous. Gorgeous. On this one Simon has finally reached his peak as an arranger and composer (maybe not as a lyricist, but not a big problem) and Garfunkel and him sing these songs with pastoral youthful emotion. There's an emotional arc to almost every song, and the...""Their best album. Gorgeous. Gorgeous. Gorgeous. On this one Simon has finally reached his peak as an arranger and composer (maybe not as a lyricist, but not a big problem) and Garfunkel and him sing these songs with pastoral youthful emotion. There's an emotional arc to almost every song, and the instrumental pallete is always mysterious but soothing. "Homeward Bound" and "The 59th Street Bridge Song" are pop at its purest and most charming level. Must listen."[+]Reply
"1964 was a turbulent year for the United States of America. Injustice violated the air with a stench that, at its best, resembled cigar smoke caked into waterlogged, whiskey-stained clothing. At its worst, it conjured the fragrance of rotting corpses piled into black plague mass graves. A societa...""1964 was a turbulent year for the United States of America. Injustice violated the air with a stench that, at its best, resembled cigar smoke caked into waterlogged, whiskey-stained clothing. At its worst, it conjured the fragrance of rotting corpses piled into black plague mass graves. A societal powder keg was ready to burst, sending shrapnel in the form of violence and revolution across the land. Chronicles of this time in history are aplenty, but Bob Dylan's 'The Times They are A-Changin' occupies a place of poignance and societal relevance as our newest decade commences. The greatest art tends to come rocket-strapped with perennial staying power and universal application. Bob Dylan's third LP effort slides comfortably into those categories and classifications. It touches upon righteous, homely, American ethnocentrism, the painful ineffectiveness of the justice system and selective poverty. Despite Dylan rejecting the label of "Protest Songs", journalists flocked to confine his writing to an ideological box that they could present to the curious and quick-to-judge public. Dylan coyly sat on the fence during interviews which felt more like police interrogations, never confirming or denying anything. Still, the lyricism said more than Dylan ever could, surely illuminating the fact that the poet staunchly sympathized with the plight of the racially suppressed and disenfranchised. The inner shade of Dylan's heart was never in doubt with his position usually reserved for artists of color, those with intentions of questioning the status quo when it came to inequality in the United States. To hear a mid-western, white youth comment on the hypocrisy of American military conquest, the hideousness of white nationalism and imbalanced nature of wealth distribution was refreshing to millions and for thousands more fortunate, feather ruffling. 'The Times They are A-Changin' is concurrently a pinpoint, flaming arrow aimed at the controversial topics of the 1960's and a philosophical thought cloud of ideas and wisdom. All this from a scrawny, Minnesota-born New Yorker who could seemingly wear both hats and walk in all kinds of shoes.
The record greets us with the eternal strums of an acoustic guitar as Dylan's voice, strained and imperfect, a survivor of house fire, arrives with its own visage. The seminal opener chugs along at a fixed tempo, adorned with harmonica bursts that enliven the docile guitar tones. The harmonica, a humble and inexpensive instrument that acted as a trusted companion for many, was Dylan's weapon of choice during his early years. He declares, "Come mothers and fathers throughout the land and don't criticize what you can't understand." His prophetic and anthemic rallying cry has endured for nearly 60 years since it first graced ears. The album turns to a significantly grimmer beast with the introduction of second track, 'Ballad of Hollis Brown', a look at a poverty-stricken farmer in rural South Dakota. Dylan takes his tale of desperation and uses it as an allegory for those struggling with destitution. The metaphors are intentionally fatalistic, but many could view them as exaggerated. Here, Dylan's goal is to establish perspective, not provide a factual retelling. It's merely a painting of despair to be learned from. Dylan sings, "Your brain is a-bleedin' and your legs can’t seem to stand; Your eyes fix on the shotgun that you’re holding in your hand." The expanding wage distribution, in Dylan's estimation, provides a slow death with one alternative. One of Dylan's darkest, yet powerful statements. Next, he confronts an extremely prevalent bias during the middle of the 20th century in the United States. 'With God on Our Side' creates an image of an elitist America, one that can do no wrong and is justified, no matter the bloodshed. Dylan sees toxic patriotism acting as a slow, indoctrinating cancer (another contemporary issue). He wails, "The First World War, boys, it came and it went; The reason for fightin' I never did get but I learned to accept it, accept it with pride; For you don’t count the dead when God’s on your side." The arrogance needed to assume God identifies with a specific country's crusade is elephantine, however, it's a belief typified by the Pledge of Allegiance and by swearing upon a bible. Dylan's character comes to the realization that God's love is reserved for people and not places and that a country is just a plot of land and nothing more. Sadly, it's usually the prize for which fighting is done. The Vietnam War enveloped the decade and Dylan's parable is forever an unheeded warning.
The second half of the record begins with 'Only a Pawn in Their Game', another narration confronting hatred and prejudice, this time by way of propaganda and inculcation. The track examines lower-income, white southerners who are brainwashed into hating their black neighbors with an end goal of sustained oppression. Dylan illustrates this with syntax, "A South politician preaches to the poor white man “You got more than the blacks, don’t complain; You’re better than them, you been born with white skin." The simple instrumentation of 'Pawn' and the stressed rhyme repetition make sure that the message doesn't get clouded beneath the music. However, Dylan doesn't refuse the chance to include a romantic ballad on the LP. 'Boots of Spanish Leather' is a letter-exchanged anecdote of longing and gradual realization. The song is tinted by delicately plucked strings and alternating perspectives that create a gloomy overtone that comes to fruition when the narrator surmises the final fate of his crumbling union across a vast ocean. "I’m sure your mind is a-roamin'; I’m sure your thoughts are not with me but with the country to where you’re goin." The record arrives at an uptick in morale with 'When the Ship Comes In', an affirmative, inspirational testification that the future holds brighter days and that those who engage in tyranny and bigotry will eventually be overcome. Finally, LP centerpiece, 'The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll', draws inspiration from the murder of an African-American barmaid by the wealthy William Zantzinger. The track directs scrutiny at the murderer for devaluing the life of a woman he deemed "lesser than" and the justice system for (mostly) turning a blind eye. Dylan delivers the verdict, "And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance, William Zanzinger with a six-month sentence." The track is a microcosm of the record's major themes and an unsettling reminder that justice remains imbalanced.
Dylan was just 23 years of age when 'Times' was first pressed, but his incredible perception was decades his senior. The clairvoyance of his prose is even parts astonishing and tragic given that little has changed since his pen first hit the paper. The poetry of these 10 tracks easily sit amongst the scribe's most visceral compositions. The album presents Dylan at perhaps his most uncompromising and forthright, functioning as his final, unabashed protest record. Oddly, the LP is often shunned from the 1960's landmark music rolodex with albums such as 'Highway 61 Revisited', 'Bringing It All Back Home' and even 'The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan' achieving a higher sense of reverence. Strangely enough, its content makes it a contender for his most topical, underrated and pertinent enterprise, both in 1964 and 2021. Dylan's uncanny ability to find the pulse of the given zeitgeist has never been in doubt, as he's strung together lyrical encapsulations at will for 60 years. Here, he weaves sorrow and hope into a homogeneous, digestible whole the likes of which none could reproduce. The power of 'Times' does not lie in division, but in a belief that human morality will win out. It's a beautiful sentiment and an eternal principle. In some ways, we're still waiting.
"And we’ll shout from the bow your days are numbered
And like Pharoah’s tribe they’ll be drowdned in the tide
and like Goliath, they’ll be conquered."
-When the Ship Comes In
Standout Tracks:
1. The Times They are A-Changin'
2. The Lonesome Death of Hattie Carroll
3. When the Ship Comes In
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"What an outstanding display of guitar work that demands your attention right from the start. This is one of the best guitar performances I have ever heard on a prog rock record with them synchronising so well with the other instruments. This makes for a cohesive listen for us and one that never s...""What an outstanding display of guitar work that demands your attention right from the start. This is one of the best guitar performances I have ever heard on a prog rock record with them synchronising so well with the other instruments. This makes for a cohesive listen for us and one that never stops putting out quality performances. The vocals slot in perfectly as well with the drums adding an extra layer to make it even better. The compositions the group have come up with as well are simply stunning with them providing us with some fantastic build up and then giving us a beautiful payoff on basically every track. Not a single song on here is filler with every song being great and all of them fill you with energy due to the vibrant solos and passionate vocal performance. It is seamless also as one song leads into the next making the record completely fly by. Overall, this is a record I didn't stumble across for a while but now I have I am immensely grateful as this is phenomenal. "[+]Reply
"I have a soft spot for early-2000s pop-punk. Its the musical equivalent of American Pie, yeah, its a little puerile and its not going to be picking many awards but its a bit of fun."Reply
"Interesting that this guy sounds obviously very influenced by Dylan and yr a big Dylan fan.... The title track reminds of something on Blood on the Tracks... "Buckets of Rain" a bit, maybe... The picking, some phrasing, and overall vibe on third track "Troubles..." is total Dylan... reminds of "B...""Interesting that this guy sounds obviously very influenced by Dylan and yr a big Dylan fan.... The title track reminds of something on Blood on the Tracks... "Buckets of Rain" a bit, maybe... The picking, some phrasing, and overall vibe on third track "Troubles..." is total Dylan... reminds of "Boots of Spanish Leather" among many others... I'm a new comer to this guy... Obviously very talented but not really overly impressed...especially vocals seem too forced with contrived emotion and constant clever little entertaining flourishes I find distracting and tedious... comes across as sounding a little too desperate to be hip and it clashes with attempt to sound oh so laid back and relaxed, Dylanesque... Obviously he's young and a bit green... Might learn to chill out and just play and let it flow as he gets older and develops his chops... Anyway, sometimes it takes a few listens to hook me... I'll give it more time... "[+]Reply
"Probably the minority here, but I can't get enough of this album. I liked their first album, but think Congratulations is better. Can't wait to see them in concert this June!"Reply
"Excellent debut album. It's still The Pretenders greatest record with some fantastic songwriting on show. Chrissie Hynde was never more better than she was here on tracks such as, precious, kid, and, brass in pocket. There were many fine debut albums around the late seventies/early eighties, this...""Excellent debut album. It's still The Pretenders greatest record with some fantastic songwriting on show. Chrissie Hynde was never more better than she was here on tracks such as, precious, kid, and, brass in pocket. There were many fine debut albums around the late seventies/early eighties, this is one of them. "[+]Reply
"HEROIN CHIC Kendra Smith hurled her guitar to the stage. She had had it. The constant, tedious grind of touring. Being worshipped by strangers. All of it. It was too much. She didn’t want it anymore. “Fuck this mousetrap”, she mumbled to herself. ”I’m going to live off the grid.” And you know wha...""HEROIN CHIC
Kendra Smith hurled her guitar to the stage. She had had it. The constant, tedious grind of touring. Being worshipped by strangers. All of it. It was too much. She didn’t want it anymore. “Fuck this mousetrap”, she mumbled to herself. ”I’m going to live off the grid.” And you know what? She did!
And that was probably the best thing that ever happened to David Roback’s already fairly stellar career. Because he had already found “HER” - discovered her through a friend of a friend playing on a demo tape as part of some unheard of local folk duo that still no one’s heard of (Going Home if you’re really curious. But, they never even released an album! I mean it’s the indie rock equivalent of American Idol). The youngest of 60 some odd siblings, Hope was a pint sized, exotic Mexican beauty with pouty lips to die for. Let’s put it this way. Jimmy Reid - & I know you're reading this, brother - You’re a lucky, lucky man!
Quite simply, Hope Sandoval was born to be a rock star. She just had that indefinable IT. And her timing entering the scene was pitch perfect. She was the perfect diva for early 90s grunge. Part of her charm was she really, truly didn’t give a shit. It wasn't some calculated move. She really, truly didn’t give a shit. And she came to epitomize the “it” fashion statement of the day. The fashion look that had the prepubescent, waif looks of the Kate Moss & Jamie King staring down at us from like a hundred million billboards. Heroin chic they called it. And the singing of Hope Sandoval and music of Mazzy Star was its soundtrack. Because Hope sang Rip Van Winkle style - a lazy, laconic cotton mouth drawl as if as if each note was going to be her last before falling a slumber for a hundred years or more. A true sleeping beauty if there ever was one.
I can see why Albummaster recommended this to me when I volunteered that I’m a sucker for laconic & hazy albums. (Considering I’m a born manic monkey, a laconic lion is what I strive to be).
At any rate she was the missing ingredient. Don’t get me wrong. Opal were good. Damn good. (especially check out their earliest recordings compiled on, you got it it - [i]Early recordings[/i].) And Kendra Smith had one more beguiling solo album in her - the aptly titled[i] Five Ways of Disappearing[/i] - before blithely disappearing into the California woods to organic farm on her country cabin with nothing but her music and her cats. (Yo! Kendra! If you ever want company… well, you know who to call! :wink: )
But Mazzy Star were far better. Hope was just the perfect compliment to Robach’s Doors meets Velvet Underground sound rufied just a bit with that Jesus & Mary Chain’s classic wall of fuzz. We’re talking drugs here boys & girls! Druggy. Laconic, hazey, etc… And Mazzy Star were druggy as hell.
And [i]So Tonight That I May See[/i] (rightly) became THE album of the Heroin Chic scene.
And just as impressive as the sound they perfected on this album is the sheer scope of it. No two songs sound the same. It was as if Robach was determined to make THE grunge palette on these ten songs. Whether it be Hope channeling her inner Kirsten Hersch on “Into Dust” (my personal fave among an album full of them) or the duo going primal & full on Pub Rock on the positively AC/DCian Wasted.
Grade: A. It’s no coincidence that Mazzy Star and Julee Cruise were recommended to me within hours of each other. Just as I was to start binging on Twin Peaks (yet again) to get ready for season 3. Because both are the perfect Lynchian artists. Both would be the perfect band to catch at The Roadhouse on some Saturday night. And [i]So Tonight That I May See[/i] was the epitome of heroin chic. Alice’s In Chain’s Dirt comes damn close, but this is easily the best. Channeling The Velvet Underground’s debut and The Door’s psychedelic lazy debauchery into the grunge aesthetic. No other album quite competes. And make no mistake about it. This is grunge. Classic grunge. One of the essential grunge albums that solidified the scene while expanding its palette as far back as Mazzy Star’s debut [i]She Hangs Brightly[/i] with its feedback laced guitars. Music that fell into itself. Imploding as opposed to exploding. And this album laconically drawls it way oh so sleepily to number 25. "[+]Reply
"Possibly the greatest live album ever made. Worth owning the album for the incredible versions of Child In Time and Smoke On The Water, the latter with a slightly different guitar chord intro to the studio version. For a live album, the recording quality is superb. An album made to live on vinyl!"Reply
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