Warning: This review
is not for the easily offended. This
review was written by a guy who’s been a Metallica fan since high school, even
if their music has been underwhelming in the recent years, and reflects my love
of the band and bizarre humor. If you do
not feel comfortable with sexual themes, dark themes, dark imagery, sexual
imagery, loud, fast and aggressive music, angry themes, thrash metal, extreme
metal, rule 63, gender bending, nuclear war, electrocution, war, suicide,
cryostasis, rebellion and escape, Biblical themes, Lovecraftian themes, memes, coincidental
subliminal movie promoting, movies with remakes that have been revealed to have
blatant LGBT moments, Gaston jokes, anime references that aren’t Dragon Ball Z,
One Piece (maybe one), Naruto, and Bleach, and long diatribes about how awesome
heavy metal is, I do recommend checking this out at your own discretion. What I don’t recommend is hateful
comments. This is the internet, not an
Xbox Live or Playstation Network lobby.
I don’t want that crap on here.
Anyway, off to the review.
In the
days of yore, when pop music meant something, it was filled with nourishing
musical ideas and showed the tides of progress.
But then something happened, the ability for it to fill our soul has
nearly vanished, and the masses are starved on good music. There’s the occasional quality track that
stays good after multiple spins, but it has gotten to the moment where even
good pop music gets stale. We live in a
white-bread world in mainstream music.
However, there’s salvation from the drek that the masses need to know
about. In the words of Marie Antoinette,
or more accurately The Rods quoting her: “LET THEM EAT METAL!”
Hello degenerates,
heathens, weirdos, and deviants. I am the Rock Otaku, and I’m here to
show you worlds such as hard rock, metal, punk, alternative rock, movies, TV,
anime, video games, and anything that makes us scream, shout, and fight fire
with fire.
This series is
dedicated to the best that heavy metal can offer. As you will read, I will take you on a
journey though the annals of heavy metal’s storied history from its beginning
in early 70s, its crystallization in the late 70s and early 80s, its
breakthrough into mainstream conscience in the early to mid-80s, its maturation
in the late 80s and 90s, its dominance (sort of) in the 2000s and even today,
and the rare moments that very few talk about unless in the company of
like-minded fans. Not in that order, but
I’ll be looking at the footnotes of metal history in the order I desire. In short, this series is about metal, plain
and simple.
And now we get to
probably the most revered subgenre and movement of heavy metal to have ever
existed:
Yes,
thrash metal. A genre built around
anger, ostracization, brotherhood, manliness, and lots of alcohol abuse. As a result, you get fast, aggressive songs
dealing with the dark underbelly of society, themes of politics, religion,
manliness, the heavy metal lifestyle, and alcoholism, loss of control, death,
and occasionally sex. All of which is
punctuated by fast riffs, thick bass, double-kick drums, shouted vocals (with
some singing), shredding solos, and some of the darkest melodies in metal
before death metal and black metal came around and incorporated more melodic
influences (see Children of Bodom and Cradle of Filth for examples of that
respectively). So what you’re going to
get is some of the fastest, meanest, and darkest songs to have been covered on
this series. And the best part? They are from the band that is considered to
not just codify thrash, but to turn it into a force to be reckoned with in
80s-style metal, alongside heavy metal, speed metal, and power metal, leading
to its mainstream takeover of glam metal (until grunge came in). And that band is:
Yes, that
Metallica. The same Metallica that are
mainstream darlings. The same Metallica
that released the Black Album, the embodiment of mainstream heavy metal that
redefined metal in the 90s, considering what happened to it by then. The same Metallica that arguably sold out
with Load and Reload, then went against Napster.
The same Metallica that released a top-selling album last November. LAST NOVEMBER! And if you don’t know why they’re considered
rock ‘n’ roll royalty alongside AC/DC, Guns N’ Roses, Nirvana, Van Halen, Led
Zeppelin, Aerosmith, The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, and Foo Fighters while
being metal gods with Black Sabbath, Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Accept, Slayer,
Motörhead, Pantera, Megadeth, Anthrax, Saxon, and Helloween, it’s because of
their work BEFORE the Black Album.
Kill ‘Em All, Master
of Puppets, …And Justice for All,
and this album, Ride the Lightning,
are all metal classics. The collective
sound of these albums were revolutionary.
The attitude was a much needed alternative from the overdone sex, drugs,
and rock ‘n’ roll of the glam scene (a scene they almost started in before
moving to San Francisco for their NWOBHM worship). The mix of NWOBHM’s epic nature, hardcore
punk ethos, and speed metal themes and musicianship gave Metallica a step above
most other bands in the heavy metal underground in the 1980s. James Hetfield’s rhythm guitar playing and
gruff vocals, Lars Ulrich’s drum technique, Kirk Hammett’s shredding,
blues-inspired leads, and Cliff Burton’s virtuoso bass playing (then Jason
Newsted’s traditional bass playing and Robert Trujillo’s funky bass sounds) all
combined into a metallic force to be reckoned with, and would inspire genres
like death metal, black metal, groove metal, metalcore, and progressive
metal. In short, Metallica are a band
that did their own thing, leading metal into darker, scarier, and more relatable
directions than girls and dragons, and became kings of the genre (until they
started playing dad rock).
Can they
top these legendary works? And what are
my personal thoughts? As for my
introduction to Metallica, that was probably at the time when I was starting to
get into the Guitar Hero franchise. Due
to the type of music and their name, once I learned of the Metallica song that
will be in Guitar Hero III: Legends of Rock, “One,” I decided to check out the
video, and that started something when it came to my love for Metallica, that
snowballed into listening to more songs by them, and later, after realizing
that I really liked 80s metal, I checked out the latest Metallica album and
bought it. At the time, that album was Death Magnetic, their valiant attempt at
returning to their thrash metal roots, which was ruined by production by Rick
Rubin, whose production style fits bands whose style are more straightforward
and stripped down like Slayer or Danzig instead of bands who like to play
longer songs. But I did give it a shot,
I remember liking it, and then, after I got Guitar Hero Metallica and was enjoying
the songs they made in the 80s, I bought this album, Master of Puppets, and …And
Justice For All alongside Iron Maiden’s The
Number of the Beast in that story I’ve told in the second entry in this
series: http://rockotaku92.blogspot.com/2016/12/let-them-eat-metal-2-number-of-beast-by.html. And yes, I did enjoy those albums more than
Death Magnetic, and that helped me be more into metal than even what glam metal
would have provided. Yes, the mix of
dark themes, aggressively fast and heavy music, and shredding solos manage to
make an impact that would lead me to get The Black Album later (and having some
appreciation), then Kill ‘Em All as a
present from a teacher before I graduated high school, and then Hardwired… To Self-Destruct later last
year. So does this make me a strong
Metallica fan?
Yes, I do
feel extremely confident that I’ll bring something amazing to the table here. If not, then you’ll love the use of humor
here (it should). That and this fan
drawing of the band in the 80s:
And this
is the band lineup that gave us these metallic jams (get it?):
1. Fight Fire With Fire:
(Oh, and
I’m going to link you the half-step down version for if you want to play these
songs live ala. Metallica or in a set with Van Halen, Ratt, Slayer, Dokken,
Alice In Chains, or X Japan)
Starting
off with an acoustic intro (or maybe those are classical guitars), this song
begins with a sense that things aren’t what they seem. What I mean is that with its melodic,
unplugged intro, in a genre that loves distortion and overdrive then as it does
now (but with more down tuning), it creates a sense of misdirection, saying
that Metallica might be more melodic, softer, more introspective, and nicer
than their poodle-haired contemporaries.
And the nice, melodic acoustic guitars are played very well, with nice
arpeggios and chords, creating a sense of serenity that can be seen in normal
life. So serene that you’d not expect
nuclear holocaust.
And like
the realization that Batman V Superman
sucked and Zack Snyder doesn’t know what he’s doing with the DC characters, the
song changes tone from serene to brutal with the expert use of electric guitars
coming in for the kill with a brutal, proto-death metal, expert thrash riff
that sets up the rest of the song as a tale of nuclear Armageddon. And alongside James and Kirk’s guitar
playing, Cliff on bass and Lars on drums come in to bring the thrashing rhythms
to that riff, culminating in another riff that will serve as our pre-chorus
riff later in the song. And yes, that
riff we were introduced to is our main verse riff, with James roaring about blowing
up nukes at our enemies before turning the world into a radioactive wasteland
to the light melody of the riff (which is more aggressive than it is
nice). And that’s before the chorus,
with its aggressive hook making this song a guaranteed concert staple, continued
aggression, and chords played in a Spider style. But if things get too punk, you get a guitar
solo that shows Kirk at some of his most shred-based (those lessons from Joe
Satriani must have payed off) while dealing with his Wah-pedal moé. And that guitar lick after the solo. That is so melodic and melancholic that is
raises my spirit and crushes it. Way to
go Metallica. And the song end with a
nuclear explosion. Fighting fire with
fire indeed.
2. Ride the Lightning:
(Eb
version):
And now
for one of the two songs that Dave Mustaine wrote on this album before he was
fired. And you can tell that there are
some Megadeth-esque elements to the song, from the riff style, the opening, and
some of the solo (despite it being a Kirk Hammett solo). And yes, thanks to James Hetfield’s singing
style on this mid-tempo thrasher, you can make a million alcohol jokes while
singing to this song about the thoughts of a man on the electric chair about to
be executed. Yeah, enjoy singing about
beer on this dark rocker. That and jokes
about how James apparently says “fingers” in the second pre-chorus.
No, I
said “fingers,” there is a difference.
Jeez,
moving on.
And
that’s not why this song kicks serious ass.
This song’s riffs are savage thanks to the songwriting of James and
Dave, the lyrics are dark and disturbing, more disturbing than a
manliness-measuring contest between Gaston and Guts, the bass and drums keep
the rhythms in check and thrashing, the tempo-changes add to the thematic
nature of the song, fit each part, and the solo is both shredding and tasteful
(it’s amazing just how good of a guitarist Kirk is despite him not being Randy,
Eddie, or Yngwie), and the singing by James is great, being shouting, growling,
and melodic. And the use of double bass
drums in the section after the solo is a testament to Lars’ skill as a drummer
during the 80s. Hell, every riff is
great, from the verse riff, the chorus riff, the bridge riff, the opening solo
riff, and the outro riffs, ALL OF THEM.
They’re all guaranteed to have you wanting to ride the lightning (though
you should not) throughout this song.
3. For Whom the Bell Tolls:
(Eb
version):
But if
there was a secret weapon to 80s Metallica (the first three albums in
particular), it was Cliff Burton. With
the guitar-sounding notes in the song during the intro actually being bass
guitar, it’s not hard to see why (check out “Amnastethia (Pulling Teeth)” and
“Orion” if you’re still not convinced).
But that’s not just why the opening slays. The opening bells give off a dark vibe
similar to another rock institution doing the same thing: AC/DC’s “Hell’s
Bells.” And like that song, this one is
dark and menacing, but the guitars and drums come in after two rings of the
bells rather than multiple like on the AC/DC classic, coming in like:
Okay,
who’s causing me to not review Metallica and reference a certain scenario from Paper Mario: The Thousand Year Door?
Though I
do wonder how those bells can cause a gender-bender that easily. Frollo?
Okay,
okay, Gaston’s antics got me distracted. But can you do something yourself?
That takes care on one jackass. But at least I didn’t overdo the One Piece gag I do, Zoro needs a break so he can focus on training and…
Natsuru: "Irony Zauber!" |
That takes care on one jackass. But at least I didn’t overdo the One Piece gag I do, Zoro needs a break so he can focus on training and…
Alright! Now where was I? Oh, yeah, the intro. That riff is menacing, then after the parts
with Cliff’s virtuoso playing, the riff continues while Cliff plays a
descending riff that is later punctuated by heavy chords by James and
Kirk. With the song leading into a
melodic guitar line that serves as a way to placate the lack of a guitar solo
here. Yes, this is one of the few
Metallica songs without a true guitar solo before St. Anger came around, and it
kicks more ass. The chords from that
part are used in the verses, where James sings about the horrors of war,
inspired by the Ernest Hemmingway book of the same name as this song. And the song’s titular bells are a references
to the figurative bells that toll when one dies in battle. And the heavy chorus riff (which was also
repeated before the opening) is the stuff of legends. Then you also have the second melodic guitar
lines that serves as another surrogate solo, before launching into the second
and last chorus (this is still thrash metal, so don’t expect simple pop song
structures here). As for the outro, you
get a heavy, doomy riff that’s arguably the most akin to doom metal Metallica
has ever written, which is paired with a bass solo. If this song proves anything, then Cliff
Burton will be missed, even if the bells that tolled for him rang too
early. Now if I can get those bells to
toll for Gaston.
4. Fade to Black:
(Eb
version):
Ladies
and gentlemen, before Metallica went after Napster (though mostly Lars), before
Metallica dumped a Load of dad rock on the 90s alternative scene, before they
worked with Bob Rock of Mötley Crüe and The Cult fame (and who worked on Bon
Jovi and Aerosmith), before they started doing music videos, before they were
headliners based on their work ethos, Metallica recorded a power ballad. And arguably, despite its controversial release,
it is regarded as the first true thrash metal power ballad, like how Metallica
are arguably the first west-coast thrash metal band. And like thrash metal, this is not about
breakups, relationships, crushes, or their beloved hit by a truck (unless they
were trying to be funny). This is about
the sweet serenity of death and taking it into their own hands. And the opening alludes to that idea while
probably causing this gut reaction among the Crüe, Ratt, and Kix-hating thrash
fan base:
Yes, with
its acoustic guitars, you’d expect a song about a girl James dumped, lost, or
makes him feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside, but then Kirk plays a melodic
guitar solo alongside James’ acoustic guitars and Lars’ drums building up
something grand. Then after that, you
get a soft acoustic riff that combines softness and melancholy, which sets up
the point of the song: feeling like life isn’t worth it, having no will to
fight on, thinking that their life if pointless, and contemplating suicide
before saying goodbye to the world, ultimately taking one’s own life. It’s a sad song, the combination of the elements
all lead to a song that’s arguably one of the saddest Metallica songs ever, if
not the saddest. And the song is so
depressing that the chorus is just a distorted guitar riff. The person the song’s point of view is from
is too depressed and suicidal to allow for a lyrical hook. Then the song changes gear, with the riff,
drum performance, and lyrics all building up into the protagonist ultimately
ending his own life. And before you can
start crying or realizing that you relate, that there are others with thoughts
of worthlessness, and that you are ultimately not alone in your depression
(unless you already have, and the ending has you in tears), the riffs change
focus from heavy to melodic and sad while Kirk Hammett plays probably one of
his best guitar solos ever. Not very
technical, and not too simple, but melodic, in tune with the song’s themes, and
gets progressively wilder and higher in its notes to reflect the emotional
state of those around the protagonist shocked by his actions. It’s almost as if the solo is representative
of this:
Yes, this
song is so sad (and so metal) that it can even drive happy people and thoughts
to depression. And vice versa, as this
article mentions: http://www.metalsucks.net/2014/07/30/metallicas-ride-lightning-30th-anniversary-fade-black/. Yes, even from a SJW-driven joke of a website
like MetalSucks.net, you can have retrospectives on how a song like this can
turn a lonely, depressed individual into a metalhead for life and have a reason
to live. I do, and I’m sure that it’s
also because this song does reflect my thoughts when I’m at my lowest. It gives me the strength to carry on. And not fade to Black.
He’s
dead? FINALLY! I don’t have to use that damn meme
again. Now to the next side.
5. Trapped Under Ice:
(Eb version):
MUST. RESIST.
OBVIOUS. MEME.
Alright,
I can do this. I’m sure that most of you
have heard of this song from Guitar Hero World Tour. If not, then I can hope that you can handle
this onslaught of fast-tempo thrash metal.
With its heavy opening riff, furious drums, and thick bass, this kick
starts a fast and furious song about a certain topic of death (yeah, death is a
major theme across this album, which is why I’m sure that a lot of death metal
bands cover the songs here). But before
you get James’ gruff singing, you get a fast guitar solo from Kirk that
includes the main riff, song key, and, well, sense of entrapment in a certain
scenario that will define this song.
That ends into James shouting about how being under the effects of
cryostasis, possibly for eternity and in a death-like state, while still able
to think (unlike Kars). The burst of
shock and terror leading into the main chorus, where James screams “Freezing/Can’t
move at all/Screaming/Can’t hear my call/I am dying to live/Cry Out/I’m trapped
under ice” in desperation. For the first
time, you get another guitar solo (there are more solos here than in the other
songs, this is closer to thrash metal in the sense of MULTIPLE shredding
solos), while the second time leads to the bridge, with a key change, a
menacing riff, and a part where James sings “Scream from my soul/Fate,
mystified/Hell, forever more,” reflecting on the fact that he’s screwed. That all leads into the last solo, where the
final verse and chorus (which is repeated), leads into the verse and solo riff before
ending with a band. And while I may have
been beating around the bush around it, James really is screaming this:
It had to come to this, but at least this now gives me the idea of singing this thrasher in Christopher Lloyd’s voice. |
In my
mind, this is the thrash metal theme to that meme. At least that’ll be the only meme here.
Moving on
before Gaston makes anything silly again.
6. Escape:
(Eb
version):
DAMNIT! CAN I NOT REVIEW THIS CLASSIC ALBUM WITHOUT
THAT IDIOT BARGING IN!
DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH! MOVING ON!
Fittingly,
while I escape from Gaston’s lunacy, let’s talk about the closest song to an
arena rock song Metallica has written in the 80s. Seriously, that opening riff is the kind of
rock that’d you expect from a band like Aerosmith, KISS, Van Halen, Led Zeppelin,
Queen, Boston, Foreigner, Loverboy, or…
…Mötley
Crüe, Quiet Riot, Dokken, and Ratt. All
with a darker twist. And the rest of the
song continues that style of party pop metal (with elements of Judas Priest and
Iron Maiden), but with lyrics about breaking free from the oppressive
system. So yes, we get the thrash metal
version of stadium rock, and the guitar tones, production, various riffs, and musical
keys used add to that. The riff is
straightforward heavy metal that leads to a hard rock chorus about desiring
freedom, and a bridge with a doomier passage.
All ending with a guitar solo by Kirk with some great melodies after a
proggy part beforehand, and a heavy riff playing alongside pounding drums and
bass, sirens wailing, and James singing “Life’s for my own to live my own
way.” As a sneaky tribute to the hard
rock James is a fan of, it’s a surprisingly underrated one that doesn’t mess
with the band’s ideals outside of experimenting with different musical ideas
that they’re comfortable with. And it
also works as a concert anthem, despite the next song taking its spot as both a
commercial single and a live staple.
7. Creeping Death:
(Eb
version):
Fun fact,
when I was younger, and me and my family were traveling down to Disney World
(and if Gaston shows up, I’m throwing him off a cliff), I couldn’t listen to
what they were listening to, and I played this song on my iPod, and even sang
along to this classic. As a result, they
misinterpreted my singing of this Old Testament-themed (specifically the book
of Exodus) anthem as “Death to the Pharaoh” (all apologies to my one or two
Egyptian followers) and proceeded to tease me about it. And now for my comeback. This is not about killing the Pharaoh, and
he’s been dead for at least 3,000 years; this is about killing his first-born
son through the power of God, who in the olden days was a no-nonsense, no-BS
badass who appeared as fire. And the
song involves screwing with Ramses through the Ten Plagues and freeing the
Hebrew slaves. It’s from the point of
view from Moses, then God when he goes on his Egyptian child-killing
spree. Nothing else but HEAVY METAL!!!!!
As for
the song, the melodies take a more Middle Eastern, Egyptian style to reflect
the tale of Exodus and its scarier stuff (inspired by Cecil DeMille’s classic
feature The Ten Commandments and the
Tenth Plague scene). The opening riff
builds up to a massive banger that leads to an Egyptian-tinged riff that wrote
the book on Middle Eastern style riffing in thrash metal. Then you have James sing from the point of
view of God (or possibly the angels that are in charge of the killings)
watching his people being enslaved by the Egyptians, serving the Pharaohs, and
doing his dirty work, then sending Moses (who was once raised by the royal
family before learning of his heritage) to warn them of his wrath. You also have a heavy pre-chorus riff that
leads into the chorus, with lyrics about the fate of Egypt’s first-born men,
exotic melodies from the guitars and bass, and continued drum pounding. And the solo to this song is some of Kirk’s
best guitar work on this album, with a mix of shredding and exotic
melodies. And now for the bridge. It slays, with its mid-tempo, catchy riff,
chants of “Die” from James and the band in the background, dark lyrics, and
steady rhythms, ensuring that headbanging occurs and mosh pits are created as
the power of God comes to Egypt, thirsty for first-born blood, especially that
of the first-born Pharaoh’s son.
Not
anymore, HE’S FINALLY KICKED IT!
Now to
finish this. I really do like that the
final verse mentions the lamb’s blood on the door of the Hebrews and how that
helps them survive the night. That and
the final chorus has Cliff Burton growling in the background to give the chorus
some added menace before the song ends with a melodic, Middle Eastern-tinged
guitar lick, a tapping section, a repeat of the initial riff, and a big rock
ending with an oriental scale played on the guitar.
8. The Call of Ktulu:
(Eb
version, pardon the slower opening):
And yes,
they spelled Cthulhu wrong. I know
that! Shut up, Lovecraft snobs!
And yet
this is arguably one of the more interesting songs on the album due to the fact
that it is A) and instrumental, B) written by Dave Mustaine, and C) mostly
driven by guitar. As for said guitars,
they outright slay. How? When you have a song named after the
legendary H.P. Lovecraft story, and you have no lyrics, you need to have the
music match the sort of horrors that you feel when encountering the eldritch
abomination that is The Ancient One. And
the guitars do that extremely well, with all the keys, riffs, licks, and solos,
with elements of classical, jazz, and probably horror movie scores, giving off
a vibe of meeting this right here:
And this
song is also over 8 minutes long. This is where the idea of Metallica
instrumentals being long, progressive thrash metal epics comes from. The horrors of Cthulhu would inspire this
track which led to epics like “Orion” from Master
of Puppets, “To Live Is To Die,” from …And
Justice for All, the ultimate posthumous tribute to the late Cliff Burton,
and “Suicide and Redemption” from Death
Magnetic to name a few. And this
wouldn’t have happened if this song was boring or overlong, which it
isn’t. The concept would have been, but
the added scary elements and disturbingly beautiful music makes this a song
that will keep your eardrums attentive until the big ending. All with interesting uses of every riff,
lick, and arrangement composed for this monster track. As a result, it may not be as well-received
as “Orion,” but it’s about as amazing, and a true testament to the talent in
Metallica. For as anyone would notice
about the Bay Area Thrash legend…
HOW. ARE. YOU. STILL. AROUND. AFTER. DYING. TWICE! Also, don't you mean Metallica? Ugh, you're a pain! |
Finally,
someone who understands just how much of a pain in the ass Gaston is.
No
seriously, what? I’m seriously thinking
that you have extra lives stocked somewhere.
Also, I’m glad that you’re trying to get with Belle at this point, even
if you’re screwing up your chances.
But which
one are you talking about, Gaston? Did
you ring that bell again?
Uh, huh? What?
And
somehow I just realized that Gaston isn’t a poltergeist. He’s an attention-seeker. And a lousy one. Am I the only one not frustrated by this?
“NOOOOOOOO OOOOONEEEE hurts like Gaston/No one flirts like Gaston/No one gets a dude in a skirt like Gaston.” |
Looks like I'm the only sane man here.
Yeah,
that’s going nowhere, I wonder if Beast would do anything about him.
Gaston: “With my last life, I just killed the Beast. TACO BELL IS MINE!” |
Wait, did you knock
Gaston off Beast, Tadakuni?
And that
is why you don’t hang on the side of a castle, kids. Thank God someone got rid of him for good
(though it’s weird he died the same way three times, but with different ways to
get there). And I just found what Gaston
was using for his mischief:
And now
for the rest of the review.
This
album is arguably one of the best albums Metallica has ever put out, with the
best being for another time if I have more fans. Not just that, it’s arguably one of the best
metal albums PERIOD. It not just helped
change what heavy metal was capable of, but it took it into darker places than
ever, upped the ante of how to play, and did all of this with an attitude that
came from the city rather than Fantasyland.
The rhythm guitar playing by James Hetfield is stellar, provides some
serious rhythms, and this is where some of his mannerisms started to surface as
a singer while also not relying on them (such as the “Yeah, Yeah” vocals you’d
associate with him), giving him a distinctive voice that was rooted in punk,
hard rock, hardcore and the NWOBHM. Lars
Ulrich is arguably strong here, playing drum parts that helped shape thrash
drumming and are at his apex of his abilities, which I’m not sure if he can
even return to, even though he’s proven that he can play well and fast. Kirk Hammett is a guitar hero for a reason,
and his melodic, shredding leads are a testament to this, even if I’ve heard
more impressive guitarists and their playing styles. But for this album, and as a showcase in his
skills post-Satriani lessons, it’s clear that he’s more than capable of keeping
up and playing as fast as contemporary metal guitarists of advanced technical
ability with his Hendrix-inspired sound.
And now for Cliff Burton, who’s arguably the best player here, being
thick and chunky on the bass, distinctive in his technique, an influence to not
just bass players but metal musicians for being metal without a traditional
guitar, and able to prove that bass solos are something to admire and
enjoy. All combined together, with
collectively dark, anti-authority, anti-war, terrifying, biblical, and
contemplative lyrics, and you get metal mastery that may have reshaped heavy metal
for the better. Proving that traditional
metal doesn’t have to rely on dragons and wizards, socially-relevant hard rock
can have shredding solos, you can get even heavier than Priest, Maiden, and
Accept while not having to conform to the L.A. glam metal scene for success,
and being your own thing is a greater musical quality than being mainstream,
Metallica put a stamp on metal so big that only Slayer, Megadeth, Dream
Theater, Death, Mayhem, Helloween, Meshuggah, X Japan, and arguably Pantera was
able to add to it in the following years of this album’s release. Yes, modern metal owes it to Metallica, and
this album was probably the genesis of extreme metal alongside their earlier
effort Kill ‘Em All and Slayer’s Show No Mercy, with Anvil’s Metal on Metal, Exciter’s Heavy Metal Maniac, and Venom’s Black Metal giving them a boost. So if you aren’t a metalhead, but you need a
place to start understanding metal both at its best and today, then this album
is perfect. If you already are a
metalhead, I’d recommend spinning this album at least once in your
lifetime. To me, there’s probably no bad
songs, with “Escape” closest to the weakest and “Fade to Black,” “Fight Fire with
Fire,” “Creeping Death,” “For Whom the Bell Tolls,” and “The Call of Ktulu”
being among the best on the album. It’s
an album with no bad songs, and all 8 are worth listening to, learning on
guitar, bass, and drums, and examples of the merits of thrash metal. I might be undistinctive and generic when I
say this, but this album is a masterpiece, and nostalgia’s not a factor in why
I say that.
Final
Score: 10/10 (A true thrash classic).
And now
if you excuse me, I need to get Kyonko and Ginko back to normal before anyone
freaks out (I’m too much of a Sugita Tomokazu fanboy to keep them like this). It’s not as if I have a genie somewhere. Too bad he’s loaded with rules and
limitations on wishes.
Some kind
of all-powerful genie, huh? Looks like
I’ll have to find something else that will turn them back…
Jeez,
don’t be that aggressive. I’ve also had
to make sure that it’s okay to have it done right now.
Maybe
not. And you didn’t grant any wishes
then, so I still have my three.
Okay,
then. You really don't have to make a fuss about it, though.
Can do,
but I’ve got to reveal what’s next.
Next time on Let Them
Eat Metal: Another nostalgia trip, but not as extreme.
And yes, I’m not going
to reveal the album I’ll review next exactly from now on. Instead, I’ll offer a clue that will be
answered in a future blog.
RIP Cliff Burton (1962-1986). You will be a star for bass players everywhere.
RIP Cliff Burton (1962-1986). You will be a star for bass players everywhere.
Until
next time, this is the Rock Otaku. Live
Loud, Play Hard, and Eat Metal.
All used references
are done under the rules of fair use and are owned by their original creators.
And special thanks to
Jensiron2 for the Eb videos.
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