Friday, January 20, 2017

LET THEM EAT METAL Announcement

Hey, this is the Rock Otaku with an announcement that will be informative, enticing, explanatory, and a little disappointing.  Starting with the last entry, LET THEM EAT METAL will be a bi-weekly series.  What that means is that the next entry will be released not next Friday, but the one after that, and then they’ll be released every two weeks onward.  There are three reasons for me to do this:

1.            While I had very few issues in December of last year when it came to getting these out, with new series planned, other issues that happened at the start of the year, and other things involving other posts (as in getting my Billboard Rock Chart watch on stable ground) going haywire, I felt a lot more strain with the new entries.  As a result, the last three entries were exhausting, and I felt that a few of them weren’t up to snuff with what I would like my standards to be.  I have gotten some good word from people, but I believe I can do better, so I’m giving myself more time to do things with this series.  Hopefully, the entries end up bigger, better, funnier, and more in line with what I can consider the right mix of informative, inspiring, and entertaining to read.

2.            I have considered doing other subjects with this blog, and I feel that it not just broadens my horizons, but it allows for more people to get a glimpse at what I know about, am interested in, and can show my appreciation of, including film, TV, books, anime, comics, manga, video games, and so on.  For now, I have a catch-all Top 10 series planned for next Friday, so don’t let the changes to my schedule cause you alarm.  They might allow for some new and exciting territory to explore.

3.            My initial goal of reviewing some of the most iconic albums in heavy metal has been reached, and I feel that there is more to heavy metal outside of Black Sabbath, Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Accept, and Motorhead.  There’s a lot more to metal than those 5 bands, but I had to get some basis in the standards before expanding what the genre is capable of.  Yes, there are other “standard” bands in heavy metal, but I also want to have the freedom of talking about other bands, other styles, and even other mentalities, lyrical focuses, and nationalities represented in metal.

Overall, don’t expect any LET THEM EAT METAL to come out January 27, 2017, but don’t worry, the show isn’t cancelled.  It’s being refocused.  I might return to a weekly basis, but I’ll stick to bi-weekly for the time being.  But if you feel that I’m not allowing myself to dive into more metal, then you should know that I am planning on the top 10s to do that as well.

But if there’s a current plan for the next entry and my pattern for the series onward, here’s an idea.  After Van Halen’s debut, I am considering a more obscure band by today’s standards, but one that may have been a contender when it came out, then I’ll do another more notable band before going underground again.  That will repeat onwards, allowing for a sense of unpredictability by genre or by nationality.  I might consider a notable band in a scene or national movement and make that the “known” band, even if you may not know them.  There will be a focus on education as there is on entertainment.  But we’ll wait until we get to that moment.

As for what I’ll do with the new format, and the amount of spare time I’ll have, expect at least one new ongoing series, some extra content, and a greater focus on quality material on all fronts.  That may not be continuous, but I’ll try hard to make sure that the material is fast, furious, and funny.  But like Yoda said, “Do or Do Not.  There is no try.”  And I’ll keep that in mind when ensuring successful content.

With that in mind, I have a fun announcement to make.  I’ll make content that will reflect the month it is released in.  To get started for February, the entries will have the theme of “Real Rockers Wear Pink” or RRWP.  What that means is that there will be a slightly more feminine, more romantic focus when discussing the rock scene, genre media, and so on.  Expect material that will involves themes like love, affection, pleasure, and so on.  This will continue onwards into March and April, which will have Irish/Celtic and Christian themes respectively.  The former having the theme of “Celtic Rocks” and the latter as “Rock in the Name of the Lord.”  But unlike February, March and April are not planned out to be themed yet.  But don’t you worry, things will still be metal here.

I’ll update to you through anything on Twitter or my blog page where I make announcements.  You can follow me on Twitter at @RockOtaku92 for info.  I’ll also create a Facebook page for announcements as well that should be online by the end of February at the latest.

Until Next Time we Rock, This is the Rock Otaku.  Live Loud and Play Hard.


LET THEM EAT METAL #7: Paranoid by Black Sabbath (Taking a look back at the beginning of a style while dealing with the end of an era)


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 and shout at the war pigs.

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 oh metal history in the order I desire.  In short, this series is about metal, plain and simple.

And for this entry, depending on when you read it, it will have been posted at what is considered the tail end of an era of civility.  An era of progress.  An era of attempts at bridging our differences.  An era of forcing those ideals down the throats due to the left's superiority complex, which lead to the rise of the alt-right, a group of backwards-minded idiots.  And in my mind, what better way to bridge cultures, ethnicities, beliefs, and even interests without being annoying about them is there than heavy metal.  Heavy metal, a genre built on alienation, dark undercurrents, classical ideas (from composition to philosophy and even fashion sense), rebellion, and the sense that things are full of crap.  While it may be hard to deal with depression alone, one way that I can cope with such dark feelings is by laying back or doing something mundane or basic while turning up a mix of Metallica, Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, Motörhead, Slayer, Megadeth, Accept, Anthrax, Ozzy Osbourne, Dio, Ratt, Dokken, Mötley Crue, Helloween, Manowar, Pantera, Jag Panzer, Lamb of God, Anvil, At The Gates, Shadows Fall, Killswitch Engage, Disturbed, Rhapsody Of Fire, Slipknot, Galneryus, Periphery, Edguy, Hammerfall, Sabaton, Skull Fist, X Japan, and many others and suddenly not just have a reason to live but realize that there are many others dealing with dark paths and preserving on.  It really is a cathartic genre, and it could be seen as musical therapy for depression, ostracization from society, and other issues.  It can work alongside alcohol and drugs or supplant them, and it can be seen alongside comics, anime, cartoons, and genre films, literature and TV as a form of expression or fandom for nerds of all types.  But thanks to crappy mainstream bands like Five Finger Death Punch, we forget how nerdy metal really is, and it all started, in the 70s, with Black Sabbath.

In short, Black Sabbath is heavy metal.  You can have a favorite subgenre of metal, a faction you belong to, or even no respect for the genre overall, but there’s no arguing that Black Sabbath doesn’t belong in the history and development of heavy metal as a musical force.  With their sludgy, dark riffs, thick basslines, pounding drums, and ear-piercing vocals from Ozzy Osbourne and then Ronnie James Dio, Black Sabbath are the band that crystalized heavy metal as an art form, even if they were not the first band to embrace the category (Judas Priest were the first).  Said riffs are the result of a factory accident that damaged the fingers of guitarist Tony Iommi, and the use of power chords, fast bluesy soloing with use of legato, and downtuning would influence guitarists everywhere.  Then there’s Geezer Butler’s and Bill Ward’s bass and drums, respectively, providing the rest of the melancholic thunder the band is known for.  Finally, there’s the melancholy-laden vocals of initial singer Ozzy Osbourne that told tales of horror, fantasy, science fiction, war, the occult, and drug use (not sure if he ever sang about giving high hard one to chief’s wife, though), with his replacement Ronnie James Dio going for more epic songs of brotherhood and overcoming the darkness.  They had a distinctive sound, a distinctive edge, and two of the most legendary vocalists of all time to have come out of their ranks, and they are probably one of the first bands you think of when you hear the term “heavy metal.”

As for my introduction?  Well, I could go on a spiel about Guitar Hero again, but I feel that we’ve all heard “War Pigs,” “Paranoid,” and especially “Iron Man” from today’s album at least once, so that would get boring fast.  Plus I feel that going to the first year they released albums, 1970, with their most iconic would be my way of both showcasing the birth of heavy metal as we know it while feeling the weight of the end of the Obama administration right before Trump becomes president.  While this may not be as important to mention for this week, but we are in for a new conservative revolution of American politics, which could affect everything from the economy to our relationships with other countries, and we usually ended up with harder rock becoming huge when the President was either very conservative or preaching to right-wing Baby Boomers, the rural folk, and the alt-right.  Things get louder, angrier, and more likely to aim for the gut than for the head.  Don’t believe me?  We had hair metal, hardcore punk, and thrash metal under Reagan and those alongside grunge under Bush Sr., post-grunge, nu metal, emo, metalcore, and deathcore under Bush Jr., and now there’s a likelihood of traditional metal, djent, hard indie (or modern blues, hard, and glam rock on independent labels like The Struts), progressive metal, and kawaii metal under our first Orange president.  In short, say goodbye to indie folk on the charts for probably 4 years (maybe 8) and get ready to get your faces melted.  But that’s just my thought, and that would require liberals to get into much faster, heavier, and more aggressive music with the intent on playing it, and if the reaction to Trump is worse trap music, then I’ve lost my hope in humanity (and considering applying to NASA or Space-X to research off-Earth living).  To prepare, I’d recommend paying attention to what I say throughout this review.

But enough with politics and assumption-filled societal analysis, let’s get to the metal:

1.         Luke’s Wall/War Pigs:
Let’s face it, you already know this song from somewhere, may it be classic rock radio play (not the wimpy classic rock radio that plays Chicago, the ones that play harder songs from the days of yore such as this), Guitar Hero II, or when System of a Down referenced it in their anti-war anthem “B.Y.O.B.,” but it’s good to know where this song came from.  The year was 1970, and there was a conflict that occurred in Southeast Asia with the battle between freedom in the South and communism in the North, one that got so ugly thanks to most of the fighting taking place in the jungle and various methods to either destroy, demoralize, or desecrate the other side, and it was such a mess that it was probably the first ever war to be protested in the West publicly.  That was the Vietnam War.  And with all the stories of what happened, the people that went in to preserve freedom and democracy against communism and tyranny and what they went through, as well as where they came from, it led to the realization that A) getting involved over reasons that were based in beliefs and politics, B) the unpreparedness we were for this conflict, C) higher interests were preaching how this was important and preserving of our honor when they did nothing while normal people went through hell, and D) the impact of media getting dirty with the soldiers and seeing horrific sights led to anti-war attitudes, ones that would linger to this very day.  And while we’d end up with another unpopular conflict that divided the nation, specifically one in the Middle East, the Vietnam War was the first true unpopular war and a likely reason for the rise of hippies in the late 60s.  Then the 70s happened, and we ended up with counterculture icons dead, imprisoned, or deciding to live normal, drug-free, chaste lives (or just bang one woman or man for the rest of their life), while attitudes went in a much more negative direction. 

And thus, enter Black Sabbath with an anti-war anthem so bleak that it comes from many young realizations.  These include the fact that politics are a factor in where we go to war, and instead of saying how they would lead the charge to end it, they resigned themselves to the fact that the military-industrial complex has gotten too powerful, and only God can bring its end.  That is some bleak content.  And to match, the music is both angry and depressing, all in a minor key while having some serious punch.  If this is where the hippie movement died, then they did with a massive bang, and thus, they were unable to overthrow the governments they hated and resorted to just partying, ravaging their bodies with drugs, and screwing enough people to have every STD in their weakened bodies.  Thank Black Sabbath for destroying hippies.  However, I’d call this the evolution of hippies into something much darker, more nihilistic, and more likely to drink beer and wine than use LSD and have Frank Frazetta and Boris Vallejo paintings in their rooms rather than be the swinging type.  In short, we got metalheads from this attitude, and they would evolve into the kind we know today, just not as PC as the ones that run Metal Injection or MetalSucks.  And it came with thunderous music from Birmingham, England.

As for the music, we have Tony Iommi’s signature guitar tone buzzing as he plays various sustained chords in the opening with a slow opening rhythm by Geezer Butler and Bill Ward, all while a siren plays in the background.  Then the guitarist plays two chords at a much faster pace with Bill providing a steady rhythm with the cymbal bashing, that is before Ozzy Osbourne comes in to wail about the injustices of war as the intensity builds up.  While that setup is kept throughout the first part of the verse, we get to the second part, where Tony Iommi throws in a few licks.  After Ozzy screams “Oh, Lord yeah!” we get to the “chorus” which is a descending set of chords on the guitar and bass while Bill peppers it with drum fills.  Then we get a savage riff that goes into the next part (I’m sure it’s either the main chorus, another verse, or something else entirely), where Ozzy continues his rage at the war machine while Tony and Geezer develop a savage comradery on guitar and bass respectively, with the latter punching up the formers riffs.  Then we get to the part I designated the “chorus” again before a blazing guitar solo that’s as simple to understand as it is technical in its bluesy violence.  Then another riff comes in before the final verse, which repeats the structure of the first verse while detailing a sort of war-torn apocalypse.  After that structure repeats, we get to the outro, which includes an arpeggio, a memorably melodic guitar line, and another amazing solo, all before the songs ends in chipmunk mode.  This is a classic for a reason, and that opening spiel on the Vietnam War shows its significance as probably one of the greatest anti-war songs EVER WRITTEN.  It’s brutal, it’s dark, it’s depressing, and it’s aware how current events can be changed only through a miracle.  A true classic for the whole family, I guess?

2.         Paranoid:
As for the rest of the review, I have no plans on discussing historical politics or events that inspired songs, but it’s interesting when the backstory of a song is inspired by current history.  But for this song, this was meant to be filler, but it somehow became a classic.  I’m not going to discuss how, but I’ll give my two cents on why.  The reason?  It’s a fast, aggressive, and savage song about dealing with depression, and how it makes you look insane around happy people.  Starting with a savage opening riff before entering a palm-muted set of power chords which I’m sure influenced everything from punk to thrash metal and even grunge.  During the main riff, Ozzy sings about how his depression is causing him to have some sort of mental instability, leading to him cutting ties to people that care about him, looking for ways to make him happy but unable to, losing the inability to live, and somehow having no sense of humor.  It’s dark, but it’s so relatable to people with bouts of depression that, sometimes, we can feel blind to things that should make us happy, but we don’t see it that way.  I’m sure that’s why it caught on.  It’s relatable to when we feel down, and somehow, it’s also a warning for letting depression take over as the final part says.  Ozzy wishes that he could be happy, but he can’t, so he’s telling us that we should enjoy the lives we got and not succumb to the darkness.  And before I’ll talk about the ending, I’d like to mention that this song has another great guitar solo that showcases Tony’s guitar wizardry, with its great use of scales, legato, bends, and slides. 

As for that ending, people tend to think that he’s telling us to commit suicide rather than live a happy life, as they confuse “enjoy life” with “end your life” due to how Ozzy sings it.  The suicide angle doesn’t work here as the SINGER is the one likely to take his life, not the listener, he’s telling us how much it sucks to be depressed.  And as a result, his mission is to have us EMBRACE happiness rather than lose it, and us killing ourselves would be counterproductive.  But I can hear why people confuse the lyric: that’s what happens when your accent gets too strong on certain words (did I mention that I’m talking about ANOTHER British heavy metal band today?)  But great song though, regardless of whether you think about the end.

3.         Planet Caravan:
But just because Black Sabbath killed the hippy movement doesn’t mean they got rid of everything about them.  Here, after two aggressive tracks loaded with loud guitars, thunderous drums and bass, melancholic vocals, and a depressing tone, we get an airy, acoustic track that would have not felt wrong on an album by The Doors.  With its chill attitude, spacey vocals by Ozzy, lower volume, and a guitar part that shines with a chill, jazzy solo, and probably some organs, Black Sabbath show that they can go from heavy to calming.  On some albums, this would be the worst, but as a song sandwiched between face melting metal standouts, it serves as a breather after the sadness-fueled rage.  Plus the percussion has that sort of chill, campfire bongo approach which adds to the Mary Jane-friendly groove of this song.  As for the lyrics, it’s all crazy space stuff, making this song somehow even weirder.  Plus, I’m sure that these lyrics are the result of an acid trip the band underwent while writing this album.  I mean, the song involves sailing the skies at night, crying while the earth is covered in a purple haze, orbiting over the world, David Bowie-style, then going off to explore the universe.  It’s weird, makes no sense, and is better after certain substances or, in the preferred case, after getting assaulted by “War Pigs” and “Paranoid” with their aggressive melancholy.  But while I’m not sure what to make of this track, I do dig what it’s going for, especially since things may get much heavier and darker down the line.  I need a good trip song sometimes.

4.         Iron Man:
Obligatory Tony Stark Reference:
I bet you didn’t know this existed, right?
But this song isn’t about the genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist that got a 12-episode anime series that’s seen as a misfire, or 3 movies with 2 of them being contentious, is known as one of the Avengers, was a major player in Captain America: Civil War to the point where half the movie was about his struggles post-Age of Ultron, or a long running comic series from the 60s (plus I could mention other projects he stared or was a major player in).  It’s about someone else who gets the name Iron Man, not because he gets a mini-arc reactor in his chest.  It’s because he was literally turned into a man made of steel.  By time travel of all things, specifically to warn everyone about an apocalyptic future (man, Black Sabbath sure loves singing about end times, do they).  And the reason for doomsday?  This unfortunate son of a bitch IS the reason for doomsday, specifically for people not getting to hear his message.  So essentially, this dark, depressing, apocalyptic song is about a guy that the real Iron Man would have punched in the face for using his trademark to kill billions.  So why is this song a metal classic?

The riff.  THAT.  RIFF!  Hell, the song’s beginning, where the low e string is strummed with Tony bended it behind the nut while Ozzy says “I AM IRON MAN!” in the distorted way it was recorded (thanks to a metal fan, believe it or not), is iconic.  As for that riff, it’s an ascending set of minor chords (plus some downslides) that gives it a metallic, robotic feel that sounds like someone who’s fingers were damaged in a factory accident (for real, that’s what happened to Tony Iommi, and it's worth repeating here).  Plus there’s so many great riffs throughout, including the riff that opens and closes the guitar solo, where the beat gets faster and more heartpounding.  Throughout, Ozzy sings to the melody, except for parts where he sings between sustained chords before an ascending riff.  Plus I have to give credit to Geezer and Bill for keeping the rhythm in check with the pounding slow groove throughout, but speeding up when they need to, especially the outro.  What an outro it is, you get another great riff and another great solo that continues Tony’s showcase of this skills.  Overall, it’s a great song with a dark take on time travel and the apocalypse.  And speaking of Iron Man, did you know the credits for the 2008 movie used many of the riffs on this track, including the main one and the outro?  Anyone?  Or am I the only one who noticed that?  Next side then.

5.         Electric Funeral:
So there’s an iconic doom metal named after this song.  Due to that, I have some slightly higher expectations about this Side B opener.  How does it sound?  It’s rather doomy.  Unlike Side A, where there was a sense of rage with the melancholy, while “Planet Caravan” gave us a breather, Side B gives us the Black Sabbath style that made them famous as well as infamous.  Staying at a slower tempo with a wah-laden riff, this song starts with a tone that screams bleak apocalypse thanks to our obsession with nuking anyone who gives us a bad look.  After that, we get lyrical imagery that gives off not exactly a classical apocalypse, but one more influenced by the atomic age, the space race, Isaac Asimov, and Salvador Dali, and the plastic culture of the modern day (in 1970).  Then the song gets faster while Ozzy starts belting about things getting worse and you get a moment when Ozzy and Tony combine a low chant of the title and guitar string bending, respectively.  While there’s a semblance of a guitar solo here, it’s nowhere near as interesting as the previous tracks.  But then the original beat and riff return with a vengeance while Ozzy sings about how the robots taken over, the apocalyptic war has begun, and the evil souls are damned to Hell, trapped in an eternity of torment.  Is this song good overall, it’s interesting, but it isn’t great.

6.         Hand of Doom:
Where the last song was doomy, this somehow continues the sense of dread “Electric Funeral” solidified from Side A.  While this song may be interpreted as a song about how we are practically killing ourselves, and that the titular “Hand of Doom” is upon us always, you may be right.  With references to waiting for the end, the atomic bomb, napalm, heroin, pills, acid, and searching for ways to get high, this song presents a bleak understanding about how our psyches can be ruined by the allure of Death.  To match this, we get a low-key performance at the beginning where Bill Ward provides restraint, Geezer Butler picks a menacing bass line, and Ozzy sings at a low tone.  Then when the emotions rise, and Tony joins with a riff based around the bassline, with a few licks, and everyone picks up in intensity.  Then the songs speeds up, is driven by Tony’s raging guitar parts, and becomes a song to headbang to.  Meanwhile Ozzy starts singing at a higher tone throughout the song.  During this, he sings about how the drugs are screwing you up, both mentally and physically, especially physically.  Then the beat gets even bouncier, while Ozzy belts out “You’re having a good time baby/But that won’t last” while continuing the bad drug trip narrative.  This all launches into a guitar solo that I’m sure that might be my favorite solo at this point in the album, if not the entire album.  After that, the slower, doomier, and bass-driven tone of the opening returns, with the same increases in volume from that opening.  This time, the song is how about you overdosed by accident, you start to get worse, you lose consciousness, and then die.  In short, Black Sabbath, a band infamous for making weed popular in metal, sang an anti-drug song.  A great, doomy anti-drug song, but I’m not sure if I can take it seriously when the music has been used in this context:
Guess what Ozzy did again?
Before we continue, type in "black sabbath cartoon" and you'll get that reference after you watch it.

7.         Rat Salad
So we have an instrumental here.  Neat, I was wondering when we’d get a song where Tony, Geezer, and Bill would shine.  And here it is.  With this track, they manage to provide both the gut punch necessary, to make this work.  The energy to keep things in gear, enough riffs too keep things from getting stale and repetitive, and enough moments to keep us on our toes when we listen.  One aspect that keeps us on our toes is the crazy drum solo in the middle.  Though for the title, I’m not sure why they gave it the title of “Rat Salad.”  Was it because they found a meal at a restaurant somewhere and decided to name a song after that?  I mean, that’s how we got Robot Chicken.  Was it because they were trolling their record company?  A lot of artists do that.  Was it because they found rats on a salad?  That’s what happens when a kid watched Ratatouille way too many times and is easily impressionable.  Was it because they were trying to creep us out?  Not sure if that works.  Was is because the musical elements tied together made them think of rat salads when they listened back to it?  Then they were drugged out of their minds when they recorded this.  Was it because…
Okay, let’s get to the next song.
8.         Jack The Stripper/Fairies Wear Boots
Starting with a guitar part that’s given an echo effect a more traditional intro is performed, all with guitar solos.  After that, the beat changes to have more of a funky beat, and we get to the main song.  Here, Ozzy sings about being terrified by the sight of a fairy wearing boots dancing with a dwarf.  If there’s one mental image I get from this song based on the lyrics, it would be...
dancing with...
And I react like this:
You thought of this too, I’m sure of it.
Before realizing that Ozzy beat Crocker to going mad over fairies (wearing boots here), let’s get to the music.  As for the riff when Ozzy goes nuts, we get some rad riffs with a funky beat, while we get some thunderous drums and bass, with extra punch in the intensity when the Ozzy tries his best to convince you that he saw fairies wearing boots.  Later, we get a kickass guitar solo afterwards that might be Tony’s best solo here.  Then the beat changes to something slightly more mid-tempo, before returning to the bouncy beat of the verse and chorus.  After the second chorus, Ozzy decides to go to the doctor and ask for advice on this weird sight, but the doctor decides to tell him that he’s been smoking and tripping way too much, and this is the likely effects of a bad trip.  Then we end with a crazy guitar lick from Tony Iommi that is in no way simplistic.  Overall, this is a fun, funky song with some crazy elements, and I do have to admit that there are some definite weird elements here.  I also think that this is in no way a song about anything other than a crazy trip leading to Ozzy seeing magical creatures.  But when you think about it, the band might have been doing some crazy drugs here.  Good song though.

Any final thoughts, Denzel Crocker?

I actually think that this is a good album.  Not the best album of all time, but up there as one of the more interesting albums to have come out of the 70s.  It’s a dark, gloomy, but heavy and aggressive ride throughout, and there are moments where the volumes turns down to offer something more than darkness.  But don’t think that this album is all sunshine and rainbows.  With themes of war, depression, the apocalypse, darkness, and drug abuse, this band taps into some very dark subject matter and provide music that fits the darker themes they sing about.  As a result, outside of conditioning on certain songs through radio play, pop culture use, and Guitar Hero, this is a rather hard album to get into if you’re looking for a good time.  As a result, for 70s heavy metal fans, I’d recommend this to the demented, dejected, and depressed lot while convincing the happy-go-lucky fans to stick with Deep Purple or Led Zeppelin (plus KISS and Aerosmith, if we count American bands).  But despite that, this album rocks.  The production is surprisingly good for this album, with some muddiness to add to the bleak nature of the album while also being clear enough to hear each instrument.  The vocals by Ozzy are spectacular, with their haunted, howling feel while also having a surprising amount of range.  Geezer Butler’s bass work is perfectly thick and heavy, and allows for some great grooves.  Despite his alcoholism, Bill Ward is one of the more underrated drummers, being both tight with his rhythm while providing a strong backbone for the songs.  But the standout is Tony Iommi, whose riffs are the ones that you think of when you think heavy metal guitar at the root.  He’s probably one of the first guitar heroes alongside Jimmy Page, Ritchie Blackmore, and Jimi Hendrix to have developed and codified the guitar techniques and tricks that would be used in hard rock and heavy metal.  In short, if you have to listen to the album, it’s for the guitar work.  I’d say that this album is without its faults, as there are moments when it would drift on and drag, leading to moments when you’d want some punch or a moment where there’s some speed, but there’s enough changes in the tone, beat, and volume to keep you from getting bored.  For the best song, I’d say that the entire Side A would enter a bar brawl to determine the winner.  For worst, I’d have to give it to “Electric Funeral” because it’s nowhere near as strong as the four tracks before it, or even the tracks that follow it.  But if I have a suggestion about this album, it’s probably a better idea to not think too hard when listening to this, or you’ll end up completely depressed for the rest of the day.

Final Rating: 8.5/10 (A stellar heavy metal classic that helped codify the genre and deserves its status)

Next Time on Let Them Eat Metal: Van Halen by Van Halen (don’t expect that next week)

Until next time, this is the Rock Otaku.  Live Loud, Play Hard, and Eat Metal.

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I like to say something for readers.  The next release will not be next week.  I’ll go into detail on why as soon as possible.


Tuesday, January 17, 2017

The Rock Otaku’s Rockin’ Billboard Chart Watch: The Top 5 Songs I Forgot to mention in my worst list.

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 let it all out.

If you’re wondering, I did say last week that I would be making a best of 2016 list of songs for this week.  But something happened: time.  There were issues that came up such as my normal life getting in the way, me taking on some new things like a showcase of how I make Spotify playlists as well as interacting with like-minded people (primarily to study Japanese).  As a result, I have barely started on that.  The closest I got to was what songs I’d put on the list.  I haven’t determined order or how many honorable mentions I’d have.  To make up for this quasi-blunder, I am changing the list from Top 10 Hit Rock Songs of 2016 to Top 20 Hit Rock Songs of 2016.  Why?  Because I found more songs I liked than I did hated.  But there was more in the suck category that I completely missed.

Specifically, these 5 songs were ones that I heard and thought that they were either okay or terrible, but weren’t on my mind when I decided to make my initial worst list.  If I ever redid that list to show my real thoughts a while down the line (probably late June or early July), then the 5 songs here are likely going to be mentioned.  Either I’ve realized that these songs suck, I agree with other critics that these songs suck, or I cannot recommend them to fellow listeners.  As for the rules, I’m still restricting myself to the Year End entries of the Hot Rock Song, Rock Airplay, Rock Digital, Rock Streaming, Alternative Songs, Adult Alternative Songs, and Mainstream Rock Songs charts for 2016, so these songs were hits of some kind.  Also, I’m also trying to make sure that these songs were from 2016 and/or a few years back, so there are no classic stinkers here.

Also, I'm thinking of a new counting system.  To not alienate my current fans, I'll include the actual numbers for each ranking.  But I've set it up in a way that I'll probably test your current knowledge of Japanese writing.  Okay?  これをやろう! これを私の胸から外す時です。 (Kore o yarou! Kore o watashi no mune kara hazusu tokidesu. That should mean "Let's do this! It's time to get this off my chest." The rest of my Japanese use will not be in English, but I'll include romaji)

Starting With 5:


または  シーザーが話すときに耳を傾ける。(Matawa go. Shīzā ga hanasu toki ni mimiwokatamukeru.)

I have made it clear that I am not a fan of “White Guy with Acoustic Guitar” songs.  The genre is loaded with bland, uninteresting, and almost-frat boyish dudes who sing about whatever’s on their mind, and it’s usually stuff EVERYBODY sings about or knows.  Hell, this is why I consider “Every Rose Has It’s Thorn” by Poison to be extremely overrated, it’s a WGWAG song posing as a hair ballad (and if it wasn’t for C.C., it would have been true garbage).  But here’s an example of that stupid genre: Let It Go by James Bay.  


Talk about a load of blah, it’s a pure, unfiltered example of this lame genre, but there are reasons it initially didn’t make the list: the melody is interesting to me.  I’m a sucker for songs in this key (I’m sure it’s Bm, but that’s because I looked up where the capo goes on the guitar when playing this track).  But I can even draw the line and admit a song sucks.  This is about a girl James Bay is into that, probably, was on top of the world and is now trying to get back on her feet, and he’s telling her to “Let it go” and be with him.  If it wasn’t for the possibly negative elements that could happen to her, this would have been a sweet song, but thanks to the credo of WGWAGs, it’s smug as hell.  Plus that guitar line, while bluesy and based around a key I admitted I’m a sucker for, is pretty meh, and it almost ruins that key.  The song is way too airy for me to do anything but drift off and forget that I’m trying to listen to a song.  It’s white noise.  Nice-sounding, but white noise.  As a result, I give this song the Bluto treatment:


Meanwhile, I’d recommend you all to stick with this “Let It Go”:


Next is 4:

または四彼女はその数を意味する。(Matawa shi/yon. Kanojo wa sono sū o imi suru.)

Of all the songs here, this is arguably the nicest-sounding one here.  But that doesn’t mean that it is overall a good song.  What I am referring to is Handclap by Fitz And The Tantrums, a song that’s so obsessed with how it wants to make you do this one thing: make your hands clap, that it forgets to write any good lyrics that can ensure said hand clapping. 


As for the nice sound, it has a decent melody.  But that is ruined when it doesn’t do anything else with it.  But I do have to give credit to the song for having a few extra musical lines added in, such as a guitar line at the end.  But what keeps this melody from being good is that its pop production is way too obvious.  Plus the lyrics are pure fluff.  I’ve like songs with fluffy lyrics before, some more sugary than this track, but I’m sure that this song’s lyrics are the kind of fluff with an ego, the kind I’m not sure I could even stand.  It says how it can make my hands clap, but it doesn’t offer enough good lines in the lyrics or even amazing instrumentation and melodies to ensure that I’m clapping my hands to this song.  Plus, with the singer’s age (he’s currently 46), it sounds like the kind of song that’s made for parents, which can either be surprisingly enlightening or extremely lame, and this falls in the latter.  Such a waste, but not the biggest waste of time here.

Next is 3:

または三。言い訳を許しなさい。(Matawa san. Iiwake o yurushi nasai.)

I’m going to get a lot of crap from my Christian fans for this.

The next song I could have considered for worst (probably because of the hate boner for it from other, more respected critics) is Feel Invincible by Skillet. 


Not to say this song entirely sucks, I have some enjoyment from it due to how stupid it kinda is.  Plus, I can recommend it to total meatheads, both for its “inspirational” lyrics and aggressive instrumentation.  As for the song, where it fails is its usage of electronica.  While this could add some dynamics to the song while offering something new and interesting , Skillet somehow make their sound, well, sound less interesting.  Outside of the more aggressive elements, this sounds like a pop song.  A POP song.  Not to say that pop rock cannot work, it does, but this is nowhere near as testosterone-driven as it wants to be.  While some of you may accuse me of selling out to the critical ideology, one influenced by atheism, for attempting to bash this song, let me point this out: I may have liked it initially, but I don’t play enough Call of Duty or Madden to be in this song’s intended fan base, so I’ve been feeling that this song is merely okay.  It doesn’t do anything empowering unless I’m uber-Christian, or neither do I find it repulsive.  I find it to be musically meh.  Heck, the aspects of Skillet I originally liked, the symphonic elements, the vocal interplay between John Cooper and Drummer Jen Ledger, where the latter sings her heart out, and the Three Days Grace-sounding riffs are seriously downplayed, making each sound more generic than it should while also going for a bouncy pop beat.  Whatever grit could have been used to dirty this song up is scrubbed off, causing this song to only have the initial punch, then get weaker with each subsequent listen.  But that’s just my opinion, but I also feel that it doesn’t have the power that the triple attack of “Monster,” “Hero,” and “Awake and Alive” had (in each song mentioned by itself, by the way).  As a result, this hits, in my enlightened opinion, with a thud.  The Lord deserves better music than this, and I feel that I’d have to stick to Stryper and P.O.D. for my Christian Rock fixings (I haven’t listened to enough Narnia to consider them, but their C.S. Lewis-inspired approach is interesting to me).  Such a same.  And speaking of Three Days Grace…

Next is 2:

またはあなたはこの場面を知っておくべきです。(Matawa ni. Anata wa kono bamen o shitte okubekidesu.)

Next on this mini-countdown is Fallen Angel by Three Days Grace.  


While this may tickle my nostalgia for radio rock from my high school years (with Three Days Grace being one of the more interesting bands), this is everything that could have made the band less distinctive and more generic.  Why?  Adam Gontier is no longer in the band, and his forceful vocals are heavily missing here.  While the current singer tries too hard to make this work, he is no Adam Gontier.  He sounds like a generic emo butt rock singer that would rather sing songs about strippers and cocaine than he would about broken relationships.  The guitars are surprisingly generic, the bass is blah, and the drums are processed poorly, and so is the guitar.  It sounds as if it was programmed rather than played.  While I could have forgiven this if it were more distinctive, it’s the band at their most generic.  The lyrics are so blah and bland that they could have worked with their earlier material, when there was more punch in the production and instrumentation and the singer was ADAM GONTIER!  Seriously I miss that guy.  While I can admit this, what kept this song from the true worst list was that the lyrics did deal with the singer dealing with someone who’s depressed but is trying to do right for him.  But then he realizes that it will be hard to return the favor and cheer that person up.  Well, the depressing music is not helping, and the vocalist doesn’t have the power to sell this song as an anti-depressant.  In my mind, Three Days Grace are the true fallen angels.  But who is this singer?


Matt Walst?


From My Darkest Days?!  No wonder he sounds better singing about strippers and cocaine.  HE DID!


Finally 1:

または一。言い訳を許しなさい。 (Matawa ichi. Iiwake o yurushi nasai.)

Let me get this out of the way.  This may sound like I’m just making the easy choices, but I do have to say that these two artists deserve better.  If you haven’t clued in from that sentence, I’m referring to Irresistible by Fall Out Boy w/ Demi Lovato. 


For Fall Out Boy, of the many emo bands that came out in the Noughties, they were arguably the kings (with Panic! At The Disco, My Chemical Romance, Avenged Sevenfold, and Bullet For My Valentine close to them in rank).  While their earlier rock songs are pretty good, I felt that they’ve been extremely hit-or-miss when they went pop (ironic that their first straight pop record was called Save Rock and Roll).  For Demi Lovato, while I do not have a very strong(ly positive) opinion on Radio Disney bubblegum, she’s arguably one of the more powerful vocalists I’ve heard in pop music.  Despite that, I haven’t heard “Cool for the Summer” in its entirety, though I respect Spectrum Pulse and Todd in the Shadows for putting it on their Best of 2015 lists because, from what I’ve heard of it, it sounds like something that, with a little more grit and sleaze, could be a song I’d definitely put on my playlist.  Plus I felt “Confident,” despite a few issues, was a pretty confident pop tune.  But combine the two artists, and somehow they’re both wasted.  This song is a complete pop song, and NOT in a good way.  As for that spectrum of musical style, it’s okay.  Not good, not bad, but okay.  But as a “rock” song…


No seriously, this is a rock song?  It’s pop, and it doesn’t belong here.  The drums are plastic as crap, the guitars and bass are shoved in the background in favor of whatever sounds are trendy.  The vocals are too safe and formulaic, and so are the lyrics with added stupidity.  IT!  DOESN’T!  WORK!  WHEN YOU CONSIDER!  WHAT!  BOTH ARTISTS!  ARE!  CAPABLE OF!  Based on their respective track records, this song is just lame.  That is why this song belongs on this list on sheer principle alone.  If I want commercial, processed pop rock, I'd rather have more grit or stick with the 80s.

Possible Dishonorable Mentions:

Anything by Shinedown, 3 Doors Down, Seether, Pop Evil, and Disturbed.  I don’t hate these bands with a burning passion (3 Doors Down are okay at best), and I feel that their songs weren’t that bad anyway.  Hell, the last band listed would probably make my best list next week, I’m certain.

As for the true list that should have been released this week, I’m really sorry for that.  But if I can make it up to you all, I have already mentioned that it will be a Top 20 rather than a Top 10.  Last year was that good for rock music.  I’m not sure if was because of what was going on in the world, or because the rock scene decided to be the opposite of the pop scene last year, but things were great for rock music (outside of the songs I’ve deemed bad).  If you disagree, then feel free to mention what you thought sucked about rock music in 2016.  I’d like to know what you thought.

Isn’t learning Japanese fun?

Next week: The REAL List – The Top 20 Best Hit Rock Songs of 2016.

Until Next Time, this is the Rock Otaku.  Live Loud, Play Hard, and Let’s Hope 2017 Doesn’t Suck More than 2016.

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Friday, January 13, 2017

LET THEM EAT METAL #6: Metal on Metal by Anvil (How aboot some Canadian speed metal, eh?)



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 show the sign of victory.

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 oh metal history in the order I desire.  In short, this series is about metal, plain and simple.

I might have gotten a little too European last week with Accept.  I mean, you have one of the greatest speed metal bands of all time coming from Germany, and they released an album that I’m sure had a massive influence on heavy metal in the 80s.  But with Balls to the Wall, you kind of understood that if you knew anything about metal.  But today, I discuss an album which, until less than a decade ago, did not have as much of an impact on the metal mainstream in the 80s.  However, it was a massive influence on the underground, and it helped with the development of a style of heavy metal that would be known as thrash metal.  Said album, and the band in general, is an album so fast, so loud, so aggressive, and so metal that it came from the Great White North, a place where I’m sure most of you want to move to in the next few weeks.  That band is Anvil.

Starting in the late 70s by high scholl friends Steve “Lips” Kudlow and Robb Reiner (who is not even related to the director of the same name) in Toronto, Anvil had big dreams of rock n’ roll stardom, blackjack and hookers.  They would get to work on making a name for themselves while playing, touring, and writing songs.  During the early 80s, they released their first album Hard ‘n’ Heavy in 1981, which was recorded when they were called Lips.  After that, and a deal with independent label Attic Records (who you may not know of unless you’re Canadian), they released the album, and today’s topic, Metal on Metal in 1982, with production by acclaimed and legendary producer Chris Tsangarides (you’ll recognize his production techniques from Judas Priest’s 1990 metal masterpiece Painkiller).  After that, which is something I rarely have done until now, they did not have a very successful music career.

Sure, they released more music between 1982 and 2008, when the documentary about their life and music came out, but they were swamped by the glam metal boom from Los Angeles and the combined assault of thrash metal from San Francisco and New York City.  However, their style, which can be the musical equivalent of “Why not both,” was not as appealing unless you were A) a power metal affectionado, B) European, C) Japanese, or D) all of the above.  Yeah, there are one of many metal bands who came out in the 80s who never saw success, but where their peers have fallen off and did other things, they kept trying to have a music career, despite many, many setbacks.  Such as these include mismanagement, scheduling, issues with gear, marketing, lineup changes, not playing for the mainstream, which included glam metal, thrash metal, funk metal, grunge, alternative rock, alternative metal, nu metal, post-grunge, pop punk, emo, post-hardcore, metalcore, deathcore, djent, indie rock, indie pop, indie folk, and so on.  Hell, these Toronto boys are usually compared to fictional band Spinal Tap, a band that is seen as an affectionate joke, but these guys, while they have a sense of humor, are no joke.  If that may cause some issues, then it means that even when they say some things or write songs that are considered dumb, those songs come from honest, hard-working, and passionate kanucks.  And today, I go track-by-track to show you what is considered their creative peak in the 80s, and a reminder that bad luck doesn’t mean bad music.

      1.    Metal on Metal:
It’s saying something when Amy’s hammer EMBODIES this track.
When to get to how this song starts, you realize that this band has something special, or the Spinal Tap comparisons end up truer than ever (though you can compare EVERY heavy metal band from the 80s to Spinal Tap).  With it’s opening pounding on the anvil of time by the hammer of creation, with the image to the right showing what it could be, you get into the iconic opening riff, which ends up being the bedrock of this mid-tempo headbanger.  Then the drums kick in with the bass, and you there’s a likelihood of a massive grin hitting you’re face.  Then Lips comes in with his vocal performance, which is youthful, exuberant, and excited about trying to make the cut.  The song itself is about how awesome metal is.  Yeah, that’s it, it’s about heavy metal music as an attitude, a style, a lifestyle, a faction of the rock scene, a mentality, and so on.  While that may be seen as a flaw, it’s something else when you realize that this is the way the album starts: an ode to how awesome metal is.  What passes for a chorus would be “Keep On Rockin’/Keep On Rockin’/To this metal tonight/Keep on pounding/Keep on pounding/Join the heavy metal fight.”  It’s not much, but it does its job, but the title is repeated enough that “Metal On Metal” becomes a battle-cry.  Plus the guitar solo is tasteful, energetic, long, and loaded with enough guitar pyrotechnics that you can air guitar to it properly.  In short, this is a heavy metal battle cry, one of many that have been written in the 80s, and arguably the best.
      2.    Mothra:
So now that we know the band’s mental youth, we get into their love of Kaiju movies.  Based on the giant Japanese moth monster of the same name, Mothra is a song that is as equally big, thunderous, destructive, and intense.  With its pounding drums, intense guitar riffs, thick bass, and Lips’ vocal performance, this song could easily be the official theme song to the iconic Gojira rival.

Okay I’ll go into detail in this one.
Starting with a massive riff that starts with a palm-muted, power chord-driven riff that includes two chords being played downwards then upwards (expect that melody to be repeated).  Then you get the pounding bass and drums that you’d expect from this band, and you realize that Robb Reiner is a pretty damn good drummer.  Also a good musician is singer/guitarist Steve “Lips” Kudlow, who both provides some powerful metal vocals and some slaying guitar work (including the lead and rhythm guitars).  And yes, Dave Allison on guitar as well and Ian Dickson on bass, who both add to the musical intensity.  You also get some good guitar solos.  As for the song itself, I’ve already mentioned that this is about the insectoid kaiju of the same name, and how it goes on a rampage driven by a vendetta towards the listener.  This is despite Mothra being known for her heroic roles in the movies she stars in with Godzilla, but a Wikipedia summary read can tell you that she has a “slightly” more antagonistic role in her debut movie.  But if there’s an aspect that this song that’s interesting about the subject manner, it’s that we get a song that’s slightly a tribute to her more monstrous side.  In spite of that, it’s a pretty banging song, and I do feel that this song can be a great tribute to the titular moth kaiju.  But I’m sure that Anvil might have given San Francisco the thrash edge as kaiju fans for writing a metal song about one of the more kawaii Toho monsters.
Don't let the kawaii humanization fool you, she can wreck your speakers
      3.    Stop Me:
So we go from heavy metal and kawaii kaiju to masculine libido.  Sounds about right for these Canadians.  Hell, I’m sure it’s a reason why geeks would want to move to Canada thanks to who’s president (despite the reasons for them not to move up north *cough*Nickelback*cough*Theory Of A Deadman*cough*Drake*cough*Justin Bieber*cough*Leonard Cohen is dead*cough*Tragically Hip are no more*cough*horse meat*cough* man, I’ve been hit with a nasty cold).  But yeah, this is quite the metal ballad, eh?
Starting with a clean/acoustic intro that includes drums and bass kicking in after a few measures, then the electric guitars come in later.  After that, all acoustics are phased out by a brief guitar solo that segues into the vocals, which deal with Lips being the kind of lover that comes from the Great White North, one that will mess around with a girl that’s absolutely obsessed with him (I’ve already made a reference to Amy Rose, and everyone gets one).  She’s so obsessed that she wants to kiss him, then get to other, more lewd activites (and that’s all I have to say about that).  Then he realizes that this chick that wants to give him a good time is actually pretty hot.  I’m not sure if I’m understanding the reality, or this was exclusive to the 80s, but I’m sure that obsessive fangirls are nowhere as attractive as they used to, but I’m also sure that there are some really cute ones (just cute, mind you).  After that, he goes on to the next show, much to the sorrow of the girl that he probably just got in bed with, or just kissed.  But to prevent further heartbreak, let’s get to the instrumentation, preferring a more mid-tempo, mainstream focused riff, bassline, and drum performance.  Plus Lips sings in a lower pitch, one that says alpha-male with experience and enough knowledge that this will end in tears.  Plus there’s a lot of tasty guitar licks here, all of them appetizers to a very tasty guitar solo that adds to the sensual energy.  Final thoughts, this is quite the sexy track, despite the lyrics knowing more than I do.  But I’m not sure who deserves a boot to the head first, Lips or the girl?  Or even me?
I got it this time for obvious reasons.
And Another for Jenny and the Wimp!

      4.    March of the Crabs:
Don’t expect any lyrics about crap people, Krabby Patties, Ash catching a Krabby, or Jamaican crabs singing to mermaids here.  This is an instrumental.  Before you get all crabby due to a lack of lyrics, let it be known that this song slays.  All the intro riffs before the main riff are all awesome.  With its aggressive main riff that includes a downward scale run, then an upward scale run, then that downward scale run again, then the pounding of chords that echo the drum work, you get a metal masterpiece.  Plus that drum work is pure double-bass, proto-thrash, high octane speed metal mastery from Robb Reiner (must resist Princess Bride line-quoting) is pure bliss.  And you have the bass managing to keep up.  You also have some serious guitar soloing throughout this song, all of which showcases Lips’ and Dave Allison’s guitar techniques, technicality, and talents (there’s a pattern here).  Each guitar solo and lick getting crazier, more impressive, and much more aggressive.  In short, if you can’t stand Canadian speed metal due to the vocals, this is for you.
      5.    Jackhammer:
To end the first side, we get a song that’s about…sex?  But unlike most other sex jams that I’m sure you’ll prefer, this song’s tempo, approach, and mentality is more like a horny teenager rather than an experienced ladies’ man.  Yeah, the song’s about going absolutely crazy with this one cute girl, mainly, in the most clean way I can say this possible, imitating a work tool with her (if you’re in the know, you already figured out).  To match this, the drum intro is aggressive, but hints to wild lust, the guitar riff is basic and Motörhead-influenced, and the bass is there.  Then you get Lips’ vocal delivery with screams excited, and this leads to a very Thin Lizzy-inspired approach to the singing and riffing.  Throughout, the song’s energy is consistently fast and, well, like a jackhammer.  Matching the jackhammer riffs and jackhammer-style love making is a furious guitar solo that probably is the most blatant metaphor for, well, firing the love gun.  After that, we get the final verse, where Lips is tired and no longer wants to see her, probably to avoid having to deal with custody if he forgot to wear protection.  Overall, this is a very dirty song from a dirty band with dirty thoughts and dirty associations for construction tools.  Before I get to the next side, I need a hot shower.
      6.    Heat Sink:
Another song aboot lovemaking, eh?  Yes, from the title, you’d be unsure what this side 2 opener would be enough, but when you think in a more sensual way, it starts to make more sense.  Seriously, there’s enough spicy, melting, gooey double ententres that it would melt Canadian snow year round, turning the icy, northern landscape into a slightly more socialist version of the American South and/or Midwest (what, with all the flannel they wear, beer they chug, wildlife they connect to and hunt, and other redneck and hillbilly activities that Canadians are likely to perform on a daily basis).  To match, we get a hot, bluesy guitar riff with sliding chords (think Ted Nugent, if he was Canadian, eh?), pounding drums, thick bass, and Lips vocal assault.  There’s some more traditional metal riffs played here, but they only add to the aggression rather than the hotter aspects.  There’s also a catchy chorus here.  Plus, there’s a slightly bluesier guitar solo with some metal elements here, but that adds to the dirty sexuality here.  Overall, there’s a lot of elements from the blues here, both in the guitar parts and vocal delivery.  While Ted Nugent was my first comparison, there’s a lot this song has in common with Aerosmith as well, even more so (I hope, mentioning the Motor City Madman in this day and age is a bad idea).  It’s not great, but I prefer it over Jackhammer.
      7.    Tag Team:
But it seems that these horny Canucks need to take a break from songs inspired by porn and sing about something else.  How about professional wrestling?  We did get a lot of Canadian wrestlers in the WWE.  Plus, there’s a lot of well-known tag teams that would go with this theme, such as:
That theme is amazing.
But analyzing lyrics like this, there’s also a bent towards female tag team wrestling teams.  I’m not sure if I remember any of that king, so I might have had to do minimal research for this part.  But a Wikipedia search afterwards, I come up with the Glamour Girls:
Yes, this isn't my best work, but so is this blog entry.  Speaking of The Glamour Girls, I’m also sure that this is an ode to two girls wrestling each other in THAT sense (Yay, more innuendo).  Despite the lewder context, this is a pretty great song, and I’m also glad that this appeared in Brütal Legend (though they used this song in a way that was less sexy).  This mid-tempo rocker with an off-kilter riff is the kind of song that works in the context of songs about wrestling.  The bass and drums manage to keep the rhythm down on the mat.  Plus, there’s a bunch of awesome guitar licks punctuated by a great guitar solo.  Plus, you have Lips delivering a great vocal performance.  This is a song good enough to bring to the mat for the title fight.

As for Brütal Legend, I wonder if anyone ever did this with the scene where Lars threatens to kill Lionwhyte?

      8.    Scenery:
As for this song, it’s still about women, but this is nowhere as sex-crazed as the last few tracks.  Instead, this is about a woman who Lips doesn’t have a strong opinion of.  Apparently, he considers her window dressing rather than a human being, and her actions manage to alienate him in ways that causes him to be even less interested in her.  You could make the argument that he’s probably interested in her in some way if he notices her presence, but the song affirms that he’s not into her.  But at the same time, I get the assumption that he’s acting like this to her:
I mean if he knows she’s there and acts mean to her, I could see Lips as a male tsundere, eh?  But to match Lips channeling his inner Rie Kugimiya, we get an aggressive, but mid-tempo and thus sweet musical attack, with chugging guitar lines, pounding drums, thumping bass, and a guitar line that I’m sure is going to be stuck in your head as badly as the chorus for “Caramelldansen.”  As for that guitar line, it’s both in a lower register to match the heavy metal energy of this rocker, and then we also get a higher-pitched version as if this band has two guitarists.  Like that’s ever a rarity in metal?  Plus, you get another guitar solo that adds to the musical rage here with enough pinch harmonics and bends to scream:
Seriously, the double-kick drums at the end aren’t enough for this song to avoid obvious tsundere jokes.  Overall, I’d consider this probably one of the few heavy metal tsundere anthems that I’ve heard in my lifetime, and I’m not sure if I’ve even dug deep enough on this lyrical subject in metal.  It’s rare that I hear a male metal singer act like Taiga.
      9.    Tease Me, Please Me:
I’m not sure why, but at some point, the band thought that it would be a good idea to make a song that’s explicitly about sex.  But for a sex jam, this is more of the excited, wild animal variety rather than a smooth R&B jam.  Especially with the main riff and the fast beat.  Plus with its title, it can’t be about anything else except sex (unless there’s some Lady Gaga esque metaphor here).  But before we end, let’s dig deeper into this Canadian quasi-hair metal song.  What I mean by quasi-hair metal is heavy metal that would not be considered classic hair metal, like Motley Crue, Poison, Ratt, Winger, Warrant, White Lion, Bon Jovi, Whitesnake, Quiet Riot, Twisted Sister, Dokken, Skid Row, Keel, or even Helix, due to being more in common musically with speed metal, thrash metal, power metal, or traditional heavy metal in general, and the lyrics are loaded with sexual energy.  And that’s the song in a nutshell lyrically, so let’s get to the music.  The riff, which I’ve alluded to, is fast, aggressive, loaded with elements of punk and blues alongside classic metal, mean, and loaded with machismo.  The drums are furious and thunderous.  The bass is thick and thumping like a heart during adult fun time.  The vocals are sly, crooning, sexy, sleazy, and angry, due to being tired with the girl he’s after not giving in to his charm.  Plus there’s a lot of sleazy, bluesy guitar licks and lines that lead to one crazy, bluesy, and sleazy guitar solo.  Overall, this is one hot song with some lyrics that say “enough with the chit chat, let’s get it on like in the Marvin Gaye song.”  I’m sure that, thanks to this album, the representation of Canada in Hellsing Ultimate Abridged is starting to make more sense (outside of the Salvation Army joke).

But is there anything else beyond songs dedicated to someone like her?

      10.  666:
A song that’s about Satan rather than making Mario jealous?
So where Iron Maiden made a song with the title being what this number is, Anvil decided to just call this song that number.  As a result, we get a fast, intense, aggressive, and almost evil song dedicated to the devil.  And apparently the band’s commercial viability ended here in the 80s.
After an atmospheric intro with wind blowing, a few synths, cymbal bashing and some guitar chords, we get into the opening riff, which is a fast, loud, and aggressive riff that leads into a brief guitar lick.  All anchoring this is a proto-thrash beat from the bass and drums, going for a more double-kick approach.  Then we get Lips howling about darkness, evil, and all that fun stuff while the rest of the band provides that proto-thrash beat and riffing.  And while you are slinging your head around during this neck-breaker, there are also several moments when the songs slows down enough for some massive chords.  As for the chorus, it’s just the titular number said in probably some of the hammiest ways Lips could say them.  Each time with the instruments having a massive slam before each syllable is shouted.  As for the guitar solo, I’m sure this is where Kirk Hammett got several of his ideas while not incorporating what Joe Satriani taught him, plus it adds to the youthful energy of the song.  Finally, we get the final chorus which includes more speed metal riffing, hammy vocals saying “six” then a guttural bark of the number of the beast itself.  And that’s how the song ends.  In short, this is an excellent way to end the album, considering all the Canadian bacon and cheddar that we devoured earlier.

So how was Metal On Metal in general?  What was my opinion on all the smut between the band’s odes to metal, kaiju, and darkness?  For the latter, it ties with the former, but I think that this is some fine slab of heavy metal tunes, eh?  I can see why this was a massive influence on the thrash metal scene in the States while this almost lost traction with audiences until VH1 aired the documentary about this awesome band.  This is a no-holds, no BS, straightforward speed metal album that’s about being metal while dealing with sort-of adolescent matters like women, nerdy interests, the metal subculture, dark themes, and being a stud.  It’s a great metal album that would have been a surefire metal classic if it wasn’t for Metallica’s Kill ‘Em All the next year being a massive breakthrough in what would be considered underground metal.  Hell, with how I bashed 5FDP for their mainstream leanings on my Worst Rock of 2016 list, you’d assume that I have sleazy metal when I really don’t, it’s just I don’t like BAD sleazy metal, and this is GOOD sleazy metal.  It’s a seriously underrated metal classic in the context of how the mainstream understands metal and a definite classic in the underground scene.  I think that this band got hammered by bad luck when they were going strong at this moment in time, and I relate, because this entry came way too late compared to how I’ve been releasing these.  But on the bright side, I’m glad Anvil has gotten more recognition outside of their homeland, and I feel that they are an example of the fact that you’re never too old or conform to trends to do what you love.  You can keep on doing it while having a nice life with family, friends, and your bandmates.  In short, this is a great time capsule of what metal was like between the New Wave of British Heavy Metal and the rise of thrash and glam metal afterwards.  And Anvil are the perfect example of the following phrase when it came to both subgenres of heavy metal:
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Definitely a must-own if you’re interested in Canadian Heavy Metal, and one if you’re planning to move to Canada if you dislike Trump (due to Canadian laws involving music on terrestrial radio, you’ll need this album and anything by Rush).  Plus, the production is excellent with its clarity and rawness, the guitar work is fantastic for this kind of metal, the drums are unbelievably good, Lips is a flawed singer, but he fits with this music, and the bass is pretty groovy.  In short, if you’re a fan of traditional metal, this is a must own, but if you prefer your metal socially relevant, blacker than coffee, flamboyant, fantastical, technical to the point of being based on classical and/or jazz music, or even being down-tuned, rhythmic, angsty, and incorporating hip hop and electronica influences, this is a fun album to listen to, and a good example of how metal sounded thanks to the influences of Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Motörhead, and Accept.  For me, I find that this album’s greatest moments are at the beginning and end (“Metal on Metal,” “Mothra,” and “666”) with “March of the Crabs” being up there, while “Jackhammer” is probably the weakest song here with “Heat Sink” only saved by the comparisons to Aerosmith.  But regardless, this is an album that I enjoy listenting to.

Final Rating: 8/10 (A great intro into the classic Canadian metal scene, barring the amount of lust on display)

Next Time on Let Them Eat Meat: Paranoid by Black Sabbath

Until next time, this is the Rock Otaku.  Live Loud, Play Hard, and Eat Metal.

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