C.A.T: Black Sabbath

Black Sabbath – Black Sabbath (1970)

During last year’s Shocktober I reviewed some of my favorite “Horror-Themed” rock albums but I left out one essential. The debut album from Black Sabbath is a creepy, bluesy, hard rock experience well suited for this terrifying time of year. Just look at that album cover. What is that? Is that some kind of witch? Is that Ozzy Osbourne from a distance? I’ve never been sure, but I suppose fear can best be described as what you don’t understand. Creepy witch cover aside this is the album that introduced the world to the lumbering dinosaur that is Heavy Metal.

The debut from Black Sabbath, this album was very much a reflection of the band’s live set at the time. As a matter of fact, it was exactly that. Based off of what I saw on an episode of Classic Albums the band just went in and recorded their nightly setlist. The difference being the small but crucial tweaks and overdubs that turned a solid rock album into a classic rock album. This can be noted in the band’s most defining track, appropriately titled “Black Sabbath”. Was there ever a riff more brooding and ominous than on that track? Add in the atmospheric touches of falling rain, thunder, church bells, and you have one helluva an opener.

Thematically, bassist/primary lyricist Geezer Butler was inspired by the occult. Songs speak of mysterious figures in black and even Lucifer himself. “Behind the Wall of Sleep” is a reference to H.P. Lovecraft’s story Beyond the Wall of Sleep while “The Wizard” was inspired by… Gandalf? If you say so Wikipedia. Though this album is more than just a high-five to Satan. The musicianship here is surprisingly tight considering the intense genre of music. This is the kind of band you could imagine jamming for hours without ever running out of compelling ideas. Sometimes it sounds like every member is just soloing, yet it all blends together like a bubbling broth in a big heavy metal cauldron.

Though Sabbath’s followup album Paranoid would be held as the band’s best, this one is damn close. Or should I say “damned close”? Sorry, all this Halloween Hoopla has gone to my head. Halloween may be coming to a close, but that doesn’t mean you should wait until next year to delve into Black Sabbath. Let Ozzy: The Prince of Darkness, guide you into the bowels of Black Sabbath. It’s an eerie ride but it will live forever in your nightmares.

Favorite Tracks: “Black Sabbath”, “N.I.B”, “The Wizard”

C.A.T: Pacific Ocean Blue

Dennis Wilson – Pacific Ocean Blue (1977)

I’ve been on a real Beach Boys kick lately. Maybe it’s because I recently saw them live, maybe it’s the warm summer weather, or maybe it’s some good vibrations. This week celebrates what many music critics consider to be a “lost classic”. Making little impact upon it’s release, this album saw a rise in popularity in later decades. The album is Pacific Ocean Blue and it’s the debut album from Beach Boy drummer Dennis Wilson. Arguably the best Beach Boys related album since Pet Sounds, Pacific Ocean Blue is an album of raw power and serene beauty.

The middle child of the Wilson family, Dennis was considered the dark horse of The Beach Boys clan. His bad boy persona, addictions, and connections to Charles Manson made him a compelling if not controversial figure. His presence within the group grew in the seventies as group leader Brian Wilson battled personal demons and soon enough Dennis emerged as a talented singer/songwriter. In 1977 Dennis took his growing catalog of songs and recorded Pacific Ocean Blue, a soulful and strikingly affectionate record. Far more ambitious or compelling than anything The Beach Boys had done in years. Pacific Ocean Blue is a bright pearl in an otherwise dark era for the band.

The first surprise of Pacific Ocean Blue is how unlike The Beach Boys it sounds. With the exception of the upbeat “What’s Wrong” the songs on Pacific Ocean Blue are pure unadulterated Dennis Wilson. Wilson is soulful, emotional, and even at times sorrowful. There’s always been a certain sadness to Dennis Wilson’s gravelly voice. This could be partly attributed to his damaging addiction to alcohol and drugs. Though in way it’s that grittiness that makes Dennis’ voice so memorable.

What’s astounding is that such a dark and mature songwriter was hiding among an otherwise upbeat pop group. The opening track “River Song” is a gospel-like epic, while songs like “Thoughts of You” and “Time” carry a haunting sadness. In addition to vocal, piano, and drumming duties, Wilson co-produces alongside friend Gregg Jakobson to create a a complex listening experience. Like his older brother, Dennis is a fan of unconventional arrangements and uses a wide array of instruments and ideas. A song like “Thoughts of You” stands out in my mind for it’s reverbed soaked vocals during the song’s bridge. It sounds like something Pink Floyd’s Roger Waters could have dreamed up while recording The Wall.

Dennis Wilson is my favorite Beach Boy. Not only for his appealing rebel persona, but for his ability as a mighty musical force. Unfortunately, this was the only full album that Wilson finished before his tragic death by drowning in 1983. It’s interesting to think where Wilson’s career could have went, but that would have conflicted with his “live fast, die young” lifestyle. Either way we were fortunate to have received such a complex album from such a complex man.

Favorite Tracks: “River Song”, “Thoughts of You”, “Time”

Retrospecticus: The Hives

The Hives are bonafide rockers. You just don’t see that many bands today that carry the same kind of swagger and showmanship that The Hives do. The Hives are a fun band because they have fun. While other bands brood over making work that’s artistically the meaningful, The Hives live to entertain and appear to enjoy every minute of it. So in honor of the band’s fifth album let’s revisit the music of; Nicholaus Arson, Vigilante Carlstroem, Dr. Matt Destruction, Chris Dangerous, and Howlin’ Pelle Almqvist.

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Retrospecticus: The Walkmen

You may not have noticed, but The Walkmen have very quietly become one of the more consistently great bands of the last decade or so.  And it’s because of this consistency that I’ve been pretty excited about the release of their latest album, Heaven.  So now let’s take a look back at the career so far of these downtrodden indie rockers.  Also, I’ll just preface this by saying that pretty much every Walkmen album took at least a little while to grow on me.  I guess they’re just that kind of band. Continue reading

C.A.T: Bee Gees 1st

Bee Gees – Bee Gees’ 1st (1967)

It would of been easy to go with the soundtrack to Saturday Night Fever in remembrance of Bee Gee Robin Gibb. Instead I decided to go with the Bee Gees more affectionate and sweeping album Bee Gees’ 1st (though technically their third release). I often get the feeling that many people are unaware that the Bee Gees were already a notable Brit Pop band before their rise to Disco prominence. Perhaps better known in their native Britain, the Bee Gees in their early days were primarily known for their psychedelic brand of folk and tender pop ballads. Highlights on this album include such early Bee Gees’ classics as; “Holiday”, “To Love Somebody”, and “New York Mining Disaster 1941”.

Though it’s always been clear that Barry Gibb was the driving force of the Bee Gees, I’ve always felt that in the early years Robin was the most engaging vocalist of the group. Robin Gibb’s tender and very English delivery was always pitch perfect for the group’s ballads. “Holiday” is his crowning achievement on this album, finding an impeccable balance between beautiful and bittersweet. Of course all three of the Brothers Gibb are consummate vocalists resulting in some of the best harmonies you’d be likely to find in pop, or any genre for that matter. Though that wouldn’t mean anything if wasn’t for the fine songwriting credited to Barry and Robin (though I’ll assume that’s mostly Barry).

I’m gonna go on record and say that “To Love Somebody” is the best pre-1977 Bee Gees’ track. “To Love Somebody” might even be my favorite Bee Gees song period. It’s a lushly produced, catchy, pop ballad that could stand toe-to-toe with the best of any other British Invasion band of the time. Aside from the three most popular tracks I’ve already mentioned the rest of the album is just as enjoyable. The Bee Gees really excelled in the psychedelic pop department. It’s actually puzzling it took them as long as it did to become big in the U.S. Bee Gees’ 1st is an album I’d recommend to both fans of 60s pop and 70s Disco fans. The albums gives some intriguing insight into a band that was probably better than most people gave them credit for. R.I.P Robin Gibb.

Favorite Tracks: “Holiday”, “To Love Somebody”, “Turn of the Century”

C.A.T: The Band

The Band – The Band (1969)

I almost did this album for a Classic Album Tuesday a few weeks ago, so it was quite a shock when drummer/vocalist Levon Helm’s ailing health came up in the news not long after. Rock has lost a powerful figure with Levon’s passing, but at least I can come back to this album for comfort. The Band’s eponymous second album has always been my favorite from the group. It’s hard to believe any band could follow up a debut like Music from Big Pink with an album that in many ways is just as good. For one, this album has four of my favorite Band songs in a row; “Rag Mama Rag”, “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down”, “When You Awake”, and “Up On Cripple Creek”. All together it’s like a rootsy history lesson, rich with stories about the American landscape.

I’ve always found it surprising that The Band (with the exception of Arkansas native Levon Helm) were from Canada. Maybe it’s because guitarist Robbie Robertson’s songs captured the beauty of American culture better than most American musicians could. “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down” is a fine example of Robertson’s fascination with old time America. The song is such a hauntingly beautiful story of the hardships of the Civil War, and one of the most affecting songs I’ve ever heard. Of course it helps when you have an extraordinary voice like Levon Helm belting out the lyrics with such sincerity. Though you can’t overlook the other voices in The Band. Bassist Rick Danko and pianist Richard Manuel both brought a great deal of heart and soul into their performances.

The musicianship harkens back to turn of the century folk with hints of modern rock and blues. This is convincing due to the fact that every member is so versatile. Take into account a song like “Rag Mama Rag”. Here we have Robbie Robertson on guitar, Garth Hudson on piano, Richard Manuel on drums, Rick Danko on fiddle, Levon Helm on vocals/mandolin, and producer John Simon playing the bass line on sousaphone. How many bands can so seamlessly switch around the lineup and still be so cohesive? Everyone here brings so much, it’s no wonder they were known simply as “The Band.”

There’s so much to say about this album that I can’t even express with the words. So I’m going to take the easy way out and wrap this up. I’ll always love both Band albums, but this one was my introduction to the group, so it will always have a place in my heart. This album is simply one of the best of it’s era and one of my all-time favorites.

Favorite Tracks: “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down”, “Rag Mama Rag”, “Up on Cripple Creek”

C.A.T: The Damned

The Damned – Damned Damned Damned (1977)

It can be difficult to find relevant albums week by week, so when I found out this album recently celebrated it’s 35th anniversary I jumped at the opportunity to review it. The Damned were a London based punk group most prominent in the punk boom of the late 70s. Led by the charismatic Dave Vanian (like Transylvanian), Damned Damned Damned was everything you could want in a lively and to-the-point punk debut. The songs here are energetic, enthusiastic, and even at times somewhat humorous. I mean what can you expect when a band has members with names like “Captain Sensible” and “Rat Scabies”. Produced by pop musician/frequent Elvis Costello producer Nick Lowe and released in that golden year of 1977, Damned Damned Damned is a must listen for any old school punk fan.

What separates The Damned from other punk groups of the time? That’s a good question and I’m not sure I know the answer. The closest thing they remind me of is The Stooges, if they were goofier and from England. They even cover The Stooges’ song “1970” under it’s original name “I Feel Alright”. Of course Dave Vanian is no Iggy Pop but he certainly has his own appeal. Vanian was well known for donning gothic vampire-like garb on stage that somehow only enhanced his crooner-like singing style. Alongside Bassist (later guitarist) Captain Sensible, known for his trademark red beret, The Damned were quite a spectacle on stage and still are as they continue to play live.

If you really want to label The Damned I suppose you could call them one of the originators of “Gothic Punk” if you want to get that specific with genres. Personally I just enjoy the songs and the energy behind them. Guitarist Brian James wrote the bulk of the material on the album and brings an edge by incorporating more traditional rock riffs but played at quick punk tempos. “Neat Neat Neat” and “New Rose” are both punk classics in their own right and pretty much speak for themselves. There’s also a video on YouTube of The Damned playing on The Craig Ferguson Show of all places from 2008 and I’m glad to say they sound just as good if not better then they ever have. How do these guys still do it? I don’t know, maybe they sold their souls.

Favorite Tracks: “Fan Club”, “Neat Neat Neat”, “New Rose”