Showing posts with label 1981. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1981. Show all posts

Saturday 16 April 2022

Judas Priest "Point Of Entry" (1981)

 

From the hardening rock of British Steel, to a throttling attitude Screaming For Vengeance unleashed, Point Of Entry seems to be a misstep along the way, rather than a missing link. Resting on their laurels, Judas Priest soften their current blueprint for an accessible cut of Heavy Metal. Settling on summery vibes and breezy warm temperaments, the trends of 70s arena rock and radio friendly topicality dominates the ten songs, which in turn recycles its "Rock N Roll on the road" persona one to many times. Never does Halford unleash a wild piercing falsetto. Tipton and Downing tone down the solos, keeping them brief, concise and caged. The rhythm section too plods along with the steely foundations that aided its predecessor greatly.

Although it may seem a smear to highlight the detour from a trajectory they will soon excel in. This light hearted, measured approach is spun rather well. The bands experience in song writing works through simple structures with its components all neatly aligned for a pleasurable listen. With nothing to ambitious concurring, its collection of riffs carries the theme well. Where the record fails is when its road cruising, carefree venture runs tired. Halford's lyrics are knee deep. Simple verses and expectant catch lines wear out quickly on this listener and thus once the point is made, its lack of diversity and variety has all the songs seeming the same.

If Point Of Entry has the right highway cruising vibes for you, then it may just be one to adore. For me it pulls me along for four or so songs and then becomes a repetitive blur. Perhaps its best cuts are upfront? It seems so but the reality is those songs make their point known and then the record has little more to offer. Not being particularly into its character, Point Of Entry is one to skip over when picking my favorite Priest songs, despite it not being terrible in anyway.

Rating: 5/10

Thursday 14 April 2022

Ozzy Osbourne "Diary Of A Madman" (1981)


Rolling back the years on this Heavy Metal journey, we arrive near the decades start with a noticeably shabby rawness gracing the production tone. The music feels a little unhinged with this rugged aesthetic and its stark irruptions of jarring synth. The bold instruments collide occasionally and the baseline rides high in the mix. Yet it all serves the attitude and Metal spirit, what was back then possibly considered extreme music. I'd love to learn more of its historical context when it comes to advancement.

Rough around the edges, Diary Of A Madman is mostly a spirited venture into the Rock n Roll rebellion. Its opening track Over The Mountain is quite the hard hitter, kicking things off with its fast chugging guitar riffs and dangerous melodies, it sets a strong tone where the following songs open up to warmer moods. Randy Rhoads quickly marvels alongside Ozzy's singing as his roaring guitar solos and lead licks illuminate parts of the songs over and over. They unpack that hard hitting start and delve into more musicality with many anthemic vibes fit for the big stage.

The duo are well suited but to be frank they compete with one another on a handful of songs, pulling with different intensities. As the album grows its songs wavier, the ballad Tonight sounding decent but so out of place. Ozzy has a remarkable charm that suits the song style but the change of pace from roaring guitars to emotive piano surges seems to stiffen the flow. The symphonic closer and title track is a great example of experimentation that comes together. Randy and Ozzy elevate the climatic journey with their contributions as the song blossoms with choral voices that turn to gripping chants. Its a powerful ending to a mixed record with many ideas circulating.
 
Rating: 7/10

Tuesday 2 April 2019

Jean Michel Jarre "Magnetic Fields" (1981)


The fun of this retro synth journey has begun to flicker as my interest wavers in these chirpy adventures on the timely frontier of electronic music. With this next installment we are introduced to an emboldened foray of punchier buzz saws and sine waves that come rather close to tones heard on the NES game system. Its a sharper, harder hitting record that starts of with an opening seventeen minute tangent song. Its got a cool temperament and darker undercurrent reminiscent of Oscillotron. Unfortunately it doesn't manifest in that direction and the music fleets through various arrangements with a lack of direction and disorienting cohesion that meanders.

With a lack of clear event, build up or emotional entanglement, the music can easily slip from focus and descend into a rattling whirl of animated synths zapping away in the distance. The second track deploys a jarring stereo shuffle beat of claps that dispels the magic of its lead melody which itself is quite the ear worm. The last three tracks expand the pallet and experiment with different tones, temperaments and sound sampling but there is little going on to resurrect my already lukewarm feeling. The first few listens were enjoyable but quickly it lost its charm. Oxygene and Equinoxe were a blast but moving to the eighties Im sensing there isn't much left for me in his sound, so I conclude my exploration of Jean Michel Jarre's music here.

Rating: 5/10

Saturday 8 October 2016

Crass "Penis Envy" (1981)


Crass's third record is a loud, bold statement. One that transcends the ideological rebellion from their first two records into art as the groups sound shift gears. Firstly frontman Steve Ignorant is absent as Eve Libertine takes lead vocal and second the instrumentals steer to an artsy form of Post-Punk not far aesthetically from their former sound but with an expansive ear for atmosphere and mood. Its an evolution fit for purpose as the lyrics take a bold feminist stance making mockery of gender inherited values and the marital tradition. The title marks the records intention and its artwork further extends the subjects poked at in its playtime.

"Penis Envy" is a vehicle for thought, its instrumentals don't swoon with melodies or take the forefront of your attention. They mostly balance the atmosphere to contrast the moods in opposing sides of the topics being discussed. Its simply not possible to enjoy without being engaged in the subject matter and no track does it better than "Systematic Death. Its the song that encompasses everything daring about challenging conformity and does it with a spike of audacity. The repetitive "System system system" chants between commenting on the social constructs of gender based expectation. Lines like "Fuck her mind so they can fuck her silly" makes remarkable statements that might be hard to wrap your head around depending on how you perceive how individuals are formed within society.

Through the record there are many resolute statements to question your resolve, especially a mockery of dependency on men in society. Much of which dives deeper into what "Systemic Death" outlines. Musically a couple of memorable melodies extrude from the baselines and there are some great experimental tracks. "Berkertex Bribe" has a stunning break out moment where the intensity on all instruments kicks up a notch as subtle wedding bells ring out in the back drop. The album is seen out with "Our Wedding", an almost eerie track poking fun at post-marital expectations in a subversive way. Its a much artier experience than previous records but in true crass style it is the food for thought that becomes the focal point of a brilliant record and a very bold statement for an 80s society to digest.

Favorite Tracks: Systematic Death, What The Fuck
Rating: 8/10

Tuesday 19 April 2016

Echo And The Bunnymen "Heaven Up Here" (1981)


Checking out records on NME's great 500 albums list "Heaven Up Here" caught my attention for its Post-Punk label, an era that's been capturing my attention recently. The group formed in Liverpool during the late 70s and have had a string of successful, well received records of which this is their sophomore, considered their best work by many. Not a band place to start and immediately Ian McCulloch's vocal style caught my attention, reminding me of The Smiths and The Doors, maybe a little Joy Division too.

He would serve as the focal point of the magic this record exudes. Delivered with a immediate power and swift force his voice graciously glides with the gulf of its vibrato opening up a vulnerable state. And boy does it gulf, the wobble is real and swollen with emotion. Its no opera or theater piece, Ian sings with a soothing tone but as the songs build there are moments where he lets it go and every heart felt note chokes me up, the oscillation in tandem with its meaning. A remarkable singing style nearing perfection, if such a thing exists.

Behind him carefully orchestrated atmospheres play off his direction, building and descending at his command using simple constructs of repetitive sections with plenty of variety and change to illuminate entire songs. The drums punch and crash their way through with a rigid sense of groove, sharp and fast in rhythm with plenty of roomy toms in the spacier moments. Alongside them the bass plays a welcome upfront roll, often taking the roll of "the riff" to lead the way forward with warm and structured lines that rock back and forth. The guitars shimmer and waver in the air with light chord strumming and wide reverbs to build a spacious atmospheres on top of the rhythmic core.

As a whole the eleven tracks add up to quite the experience, rich with ideas and never finding itself in a dull moment however the climatic nature of "A Promise" with its warm melodic tone and heart wrenching performance finds the rest of the songs chasing behind this mark. Its the sort of record that lets the time breeze by with its effortless ask of the listener. Ian's voice certainly steals the show but it may not be the same with a different set of instrumentals, the group have quite the chemistry and artistic unity with their music.

Favorite Tracks: With A Hip, A Promise, All I Want
Rating: 8/10

Sunday 8 February 2015

Kraftwerk "Computer World" (1981)


My fascination with Kraftwerk was reignited after catching a BBC documentary about the group. It covered the bands history and impact on electronic and pop music in extensive detail. Of course I had to seek out a new record to listen to after enjoying "The Man-Machine" and "Trans-Europe Express". "Computer World" or "Computerwelt" as its German recording is called, is the groups eighth album, one that could be considered their last as the pioneers of electronic music given the lukewarm reception of future releases.

The title of the album alone captures the essence of theme and concept this album puts across so boldly, in a typically quirky and eccentric Kraftwerk manor. With the songs "Computer Love" and "Home Computer" predicting a future where computers become an integrated part of our lives, both personal and societal. Kraftwerk, in retrospect, saw a coming change in society and packaged it into an artistic observation and expression. Through their minimalist lyrics, they express a world of connectivity to digital media that leaves us isolated from one another. Its poetic, and true, depending on your interpretation or perspective. The quirky, digital electro sound and theme may not reflect the feel of a future now present, but how their vision sounds "retro" is charming and full of a timeless character.

The aesthetic itself is much softer and rounded than previous records, the buzz saws and sine wave synthesizers are significantly easier on the ears from where technology has improved. The warmer, richer instruments fill more space and disguise the minimalism at work with their lush and gentle tones that play out glorious melodies, one of which from "Computer Love" is their most wondrous, a timeless melody so graceful and innocent, you'll simply never forget it. A chromatically soft pallet doesn't hold the group back from finding a darker tone. "Home Computer" splices in with a dizzying melody picturesque of the deep sea and "Numbers" creates a lifeless computed atmosphere with its vocoded words and shuffling percussion as the computerized vocals count up and down. Its a fantastically progressive and forward thinking album that sees the group execute a visionary theme while further expanding the possibilities for electronic music.

Favorite Songs: Pocket Calculator, Computer World 2, Computer Love
Rating: 8/10

Monday 2 February 2015

Killing Joke "What's THIS for...!" (1981)


Killing Joke are an English Post-Punk band who on this record, as the genre term suggests, are writing music and developing their sound in the Post-Punk era. Looking back on it through records like this and many others in the early 80s, it was an interesting time where the DIY punk approach had opened the doors for aspiring musicians to find audiences on a smaller scale outside the mainstream, the result is a foray artsy punk records, laying down ideas that would develop into Alternative, Industrial and Gothic Rock in the coming years. After enjoying there 1990 release "Extremities, Dirt And Various Repressed Emotions" I decided to head back to their second album purely for its title track "The Fall Of Because", which by no coincidence is the original name of Industrial Metal legends Godflesh.

Listening with the intent of hearing what inspired Godlfesh to create such a monolithic sound, I could instantly hear what it was this album offered. Through a Punk aesthetic Killing Joke take an entirely different approach to songwriting, turning most the norms on its side and rebelling against most the ideals laid down by the Punk movement. The band create big drawing atmospheres by slowing down the tempo, pounding tribal, repetitive percussion that most notably makes almost no use of symbols, and a very quiet hi-hat. The bass chugs and thuds under the discordant guitars that riff out an unconventional style, making great use of noisy chords and striping out any melodic leads or hooks. It drones and hums through repetitious riffs that contribute to an almighty sound thats desolate and baron, yet full of energy and culture, Coleman's roomy shouts further capturing this unity of separation.

The album is varied within its concept, alongside some moodier tracks the group deliver some classic tunes, "Tension" & "Follow The Leaders", with a fantastic sense of rhythm you can clap and move along to, the second of which uses some subtle synthesizer elements, including a high pitch string and shaky tonal noises that subtly add a lot to the song. A few other track utilize some electronic sounds that really do give this album an extra dimension. I wonder if it was noticed much at the time considering the emergence of electronic instruments as a result of Kraftwerk's experimentation. The album sounds great, its got character and holds up well today. Terrific album, one which I think will grow on me with time.

Favorite Songs: Tension, Butcher, Follow The Leaders, Madness
Rating: 8/10

Friday 28 November 2014

T.S.O.L. "Dance With Me" (1981)


The True Sounds Of Liberty (T.S.O.L.) are an American Hardcore Punk band who release this, their debut album, in 81 not long after releasing a self titled E.P. This record saw the bands shift their sound in a new direction, something they would continue to do as they progressed through their career, which is still going today despite disbanding and reforming in the 90s. A stranger at a Public Enemy show recommended this record to me seemingly at "random" and I doubt I would of found my way to it otherwise. Since then its been a short record that I turn to from time to time.

Aesthetically, T.S.O.L. have a fairly average Punk sound, unapologetic vocals, simplistic and overdriven chord led guitars, energetic drumming and a bass guitar thats bold presence and involvement in the music is refreshing and a rewarding part of their sound. Rough around the edges, the production is fairly impressive considering the times and value of an "underground" act. What makes T.S.O.L. stand out is their creative musicianship and theme. Through these 11 short songs the group keep a varied approach that gives each track its own identity and flexibility to be inventive and inspired creatively, again the bass guitar often being heavily involved in some of the more progressive and unexpected moments.

It wasn't until recently exploring Gothic Rock (Christan Death, The Cure, Fields Of Nephilim) that I thought of this record and realized its strong Gothic overtone. Although the lyrical content is more socially, emotionally aware, their is a definite tinge of Gothic culture in there, maybe most noticeable on "Silent Scream". It gave this record a unique theme and identity I noticeably enjoyed. This "review" wouldn't be complete without a mention of the track "Code Blue" a comical tongue in cheek number about necrophilia that is packaged with their most catchy and rockable instrumental, definitely one of the highlights of this short record, which at 25 minutes often leaves me a little disappointed with its length, however these songs are short, to the point and devoid of filler. A quality album with a fantastic vibe.

Favorite Songs: Code Blue, The Triangle, I'm Tired of Life, Love Story, Silent Scream, Funeral March, Dance With Me
Rating: 7/10