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AC/DC
The first six songs are also the first six songs on 'TNT' with the remaining three tunes taken from the original Australian release of 'High Voltage'. So, not really the bands debut at all, but the first to gain an international release. It proves AC/DC have never really changed at all from when they very first crawled into the studios. The opening tune is as catchy as almost anything they ever did and 'Rock N Roll Singer' is almost as good a song as anything they ever did. With different production you can imagine these two songs opening up any AC/DC album. 'Highway To Hell' or 'Back In Black' could both accomadate songs of such quality. 'The Jack' though isn't half as good as the later live version and also sports different lyrics to that version. It's very blues and links the blues to what AC/DC later became. It's fascinating from a development point of view to compare the two versions of 'The Jack'. Back to the good old days though when AC/DC had a song called "Can I Sit Next To You Girl". So polite these boys! The actual song is a little too much pub rock for my liking, but what are you going to do?The drunken yobbish 'oi, oi' parts in "T.N.T." make me laugh and it's a spectacular song that livens up the album just as it was starting to lose its way a little. A nod to punk? Whatever. It also contains one of the finest vocals Bon gives on this album. He proves himself right away does that boy, oh yes.
Originally released in Australia before later being released in Europe, December 17th 1976. The album wasn't released in the US until 1981 after AC/DC had it hit it big with 'Back In Black'.
Fans were clamouring for material featuring original AC/DC vocalist Bon Scott,
so a reissue program was set underway. Anyroad, lots of lewd and rude lyrics are featured across this album and lots of riffing guitars, of course. A few catchy choruses, a few fantastic solos and it's done. It's pretty good, all told. The title song is stupendously entertaining with its sing-a-long chorus and 'interesting' lyrical sections. Pounding and primitive drums open the second song "Love At First Feel". The title says it all really. The lyrics are so funny though, especially when listened to in the 21st century with political correctness all the rage. No, these lyrics are not politically correct. How could they be,
especially when "Big Balls" arrives???! 'I've got big balls, they're such big balls....' and so it continues. You may be saying to yourself, 'how silly and childish...' with your nose raised slightly in the air. Either that, or be thinking to yourself, 'FANTASTIC!'. Or, just enjoy the song and the experience. It's plain the group themselves hardly took this seriously, given the daft vocal performance complete with shouted 'we got big balls' sections. It's entertaining, though.
Ah, but of course. You know, music is entertainment. If it suceeds at that, it's doing its job. "Rocker" is taken at a fair old pace with a fantastically exciting guitar solo and superlative Bon Scott vocal ensuing that this is a highlight of the set. Eight songs, forty one minutes of raw Rock n Roll, my friends. The band sound tighter here than before and it's clear 'Let There Be Rock' is another step forwards towards the bands peak. Actually, they are pretty much there by now. Right from the opening boogie of 'Go Down' through to the ACDC classic 'Whole Lot Of Rosie', this is a very strong album from the guys. Ah, something to point out. Reviews for 'High Voltage', 'Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap', 'Highway To Hell', 'Back In Black', 'For Those About To Rock' and 'Stiff Upper Lip' were written a good three or four years before this one and others on this page. Some revisions, rewrites and re-grading has gone on since the original reviews surfaced, way back when. Sometimes three/four years is too long to leave a page unfinished! Anyway, 'Go Down' is so infectious you really feel like you might want to 'go down' whilst you're listening to the song. Moving onto another classic, 'Problem Child' is pretty hard to resist, the lyrics sung with conviction whilst at the same time being very much tongue in cheek. Nifty guitar solo, solid rhythm section. You're there really, aren't you? Hell, yeah! Another two standouts then? Well, why not. Yes, the title track itself is wonderful, speedy riffing guitars, menacing bass lines and then proper show-off guitar solos as Bon Scott goes 'Whoa', enjoying himself. As well he might do, all things considered. 'Whole Lotta Rosie' finally then, before I unfairly cover the other four songs in a couple of sentences? Well, yes. AC/DC isn't about soul-searching, it's pure boogie, pure rock n roll and pure fun. The vocals are perfect, but then we knew that already. A real character Bon Scott, sadly missed of course. 'Whole Lotta Rosie'? One word will do. Perfect. Malcom and Angus Young for years have been declaring that 'Powerage' is their best album. What about 'Back In Black' I hear you cry? Well, if you want to argue, argue with them, not me. They said it! Why is this record overlooked by everybody else anyway? No mention of hell in the tracklisting? Well, we've got a damnation and a sin city. Isn't that enough? We've got Angus being electrocuted on the front cover and some of the finest riffs the band ever put together. One song is called 'Riff Raff' for goodness sake. You know, get with the programme. Well of course though, 'Powerage' isn't great without reservations. The band didn't make any great leap forwards stylistically, or otherwise. They haven't invented anything here. The lyrics even lack some of the cheery novelty/toilet humour of yore. That's a good or a bad thing depending on your viewpoint. Point is though, just turn this mother up loud and let it wash all over you. It's damn nearly a classic. Note I said nearly. 'Riff Raff' for all a song with a wonderful title is a little too generic for my liking. 'Gone Shootin' also fails to continuously rock my boat. My boat of course isn't something I literally have. I live in a flat, what the hell would I do with a boat, anyway? Some people..... what was I saying? You see, I was just getting carried away listening to the magnificence that is 'Down Payment Blues', oh yes. You've got riffs that way, riffs the other way. Then both riffs on top of each other, which sounds great with the tasty guitar solo, too. I got holes in my shoes.... DOWNPAYMENT BLUES sings Bon. Well, i'm not about to argue with him over that. Once upon a time I never used to be impressed with guitar solos. As you can imagine, the entire point of a live album by a rock band would therefore have been somewhat lost on me. Anyway, who wants to listen to often inferior versions of studio material? Well, live albums generally have a cracking selection of songs. The energy levels are usually higher and the material hopefully has been altered at least slightly to allow for indulgences. These indulgences are welcome and we trust include extended guitar solos. AC/DC provide us well here. Bon Scott does his job as vocalist and the audience do their job. ‘Angus! Angus!’ they chant. ‘I’m a baaaaaaaaadddddddd boy!!’ sings Bon at the end of ‘Bad Boy Boogie’, appropriately enough, to wild applause from the audience. ‘Whole Lotta Rosie’ is exhilaratingly intense and exciting and suits AC/DC down to the ground. Breathless, Bon and band launch into a similarly impressive ‘Rock N Roll Damnation’ on this set heavy ( on the then newly released ) ‘Powerage’ album. That suits me well enough. ‘Riff Raff’ opens the set and those riffs are always welcome. ‘If You Want Blood You’ve Got It’ is one of those iconic live album releases. Even without being there or without the pictures, AC/DC have such a strong visual image anyway, it’s easy enough to imagine being in the audience and this is partly key to the albums success. Throaty, whiskey voiced vocals. Short repeating guitar riffs. Mutt Lange brought into shape the whole thing so AC/DC could finally get themselves played on the radio, although Mutt wasn't the household name back then that he is now. His work with AC/DC was one of the reasons he became a household name, whatever you think of him. Household name? What kind of house do I even live in?? Well, you know what I mean. Still, almost every song on 'Highway To Hell' sounds like a potential single smash, so Mutt certainly did his business. The sound is warmer and crunchier both than immediately previous AC/DC and apart from tighter arrangements, the material is much the same as before. So, no sell out for these lads, at least, not yet. It's always nice to breakthrough without compromising yourselves too much, although the decision to use Mutt was in itself certainly a compromise of sorts, but one the band had to make. This album also probably invented Guns N Roses, but we won't hold that against the guys, will we? Anyway, i'll begin at the end. Shortly before drinking himself to death in 1980, Bon Scott was living it up and on the final song on what proved to be his final album, doing 'Night Prowler' so proud it's hard to imagine any other singer being allowed near the song. Its not just his voice, its the attitude behind the voice, the utter menace he brings to the tune to take it to that other level it needed. Good stuff, sir. At the other end, a quintessential rock disco staple is born with the title track. Not only does it of course sport a wonderful riff, but the guys have an energy and sheer sense of enjoyment that also comes through the grooves. 'Girls Got Rhythm' is groovy and bouncy and lots of fun and a perfect one-two kicks off the album. Good stuff, indeed. Bon Scott lives on. Well, 'Back In Black' with its funeral black cover and opening with ominous chiming of bells? The lyrical themes remain much the same, sex booze and girls. The replacement singer is Brian Johnson and boy were these guys lucky to find him. His voice is a glorious approxmiation of the Bon Scott growl. Think of other bands replacing lead singers. Black Sabbath did it in 1980 and nowhere near as well as AC/DC. AC/DC were very fortunate in finding a guy whoose voice was perfect to sing the Bon Scott songs as well as continue AC/DC forwards. Much credit of course goes to the Young brothers who manage to craft what is arguably the finest set of songs of AC/DC's career. The album was a huge seller and is one of the biggest sellers of all time, in fact. Not bad for a fairly uncompromising heavy metal set. Sure, there are plenty of hooks here that thanks of producer Mutt Lange are thrust into your face rather than hidden away. Every band needs a good producer to help them make their magnus opus. It's as true for AC/DC as it was The Beatles. The band retain their rawness though, something that would gradually get lost amongst the rock n roll excess that only success only a massive scale can truly bring. One of my favourite songs here though, perhaps my favourite AC/DC song is 'You Shook Me All Night Long'. Suspend your disbelief and this IS Bon Scott. It's a song that he would have adored and perhaps if rumours are true had some hand in writing. Following 'Back In Black' AC/DC truly become a worldwide commercial force, and that's not necessarily a bad thing. The bad thing is how aware of it they seem to be judging across this records ten songs. Well, AC/DC had never been the least obvious group from the very beginning - it wasn't ever really about originality - more about power, energy and melody. I dig the album cover lots, by the way. A nice golden brown colour with a picture of a canon on it. Cool! And, "For Those About To Rock ( We Salute You! )" to give it its full title, is a decent opening song, I guess. It's not as ominous as "Hells Bells" however and lacks the pop hook of a "You Shook Me All Night Long". Its no bad song but certainly not a great song, even if we are only comparing it to past AC/DC songs, and nothing else. "Put The Finger On You" has a great energy about it with some accomplished but never showy or misplaced guitar work. It rocks and the vocals are super-fine as well. "Let's Get It Up" could be seen on the one hand to be no worse than "Big Balls" and the like from the past. AC/DC never were much on subtly. On previous records though the music overcame any lyrical shortcomings, and that's if they were any. The vocals were generally so tongue in cheek in terms of performance it just became entertainment, at the end of the day. "Let's Get It Up" simply lacks humour and has been taken very very seriously when perhaps it doesn't warrant such 'seriousness'. It's not exactly a bad song, it contains a decent hook and a good solo. It's just that, maybe....for me at least, a little magic has gone. 'Back In Black' was a tremendously atmospheric record. By that I mean that it occupied it's own little world. "For Those About To Rock" as an album is just accomplished. It's just an album, well performed and well done. Now, that should really be enough. To push this through to any sort of classic status however, it requires something else. At least something unexpected. We don't really get that. We get the fairly forgettable "Venom", although we also get the furious, pacey rocker that is "Snowballed". A seriously great rock n roll guitar solo enlivens this "Snowballed" no end and it works as a highlight of the set. The only thing 'Flick Of The Switch' really suffers from is the fact it's 'just another' AC/DC album. For the record, this was the last album with Phil on drums for quite some time and it was a self-produced effort, perhaps trying to correct some of the mistakes the previous LP had given us. It's not quite a return to the rawness of old, the production seems somewhat dry for that, yet there are some decent tunes here in the old, proper AC/DC style. The pop hooks have flown out the window to be replaced by riffs and grooves. Oh, those riffs! Some people criticized the album for essentially being the same as all of their previous LPs, yet such albums as 'Powerage', 'Back In Black' and 'Highway To Hell' surely all have their own distinctive variations on the AC/DC rock theme? Curiously, the only song on this album I actually don't enjoy is the opening cut. Whereas previous AC/DC albums had all started off with a seeming slam-dunk, 'Flick Of The Switch' opens with a half-hearted, mid-tempo groove. The growled vocals aren't enough and suddenly you're also missing Bon Scott. It's not a good start at all. Things do quickly get better, fortunately. 'This House Is On Fire' not only has a growled 'We're gonna burn you' closing line yet also a wonderful guitar solo mid-way through. The title track again improves on even this, a solid song all the way through and easily equal to the bands finer moments of the past. It's all simple, boogie rock n roll, but what else did you expect from AC/DC in 1983? Synth-pop? Believe you me, all of this could have been far, far worse. AC/DC self produce, replace drummer Paul Rudd with Simon Wright yet otherwise, remain much the same as before. Well, I say that, but this album has been mixed a little weirdly. You've got the drum sound pretty upfront, which is unfortunate as the drummer isn't actually doing anything that would rank much higher than solid. The bass disappears into the overall sound, subdued by the loud drums. The guitars are somewhere in the middle and the vocals seem a bit strange. Almost as if Brian Johnson is singing in the bathroom - we've got some echo on his voice but then the vocal levels are down. This mix of 'Fly On The Wall' does deserve some mention because it gets in the way. Other than the mix, as I said, we have business as usual for AC/DC. Spiralling, twiddly guitar solos abound, the lyrics are the usual bits of grin-inducing daftness. 'Sink The Pink' for example possibly not a song about playing snooker.We have to wait until song number six, 'Playing With Girls' to get a truly memorable AC/DC riff that doesn't sound like a watered down version of something they've given us before. In the great rock'n'roll wars your grandchildren will ask you how AC/DC responded to hair-metal and MTV in the eighties and you'll reply they didn't really, they just kept carryin' on. Well, the album title is a nod to MTV yet AC/DC return to their original producers Harry Vanda and George Young and sure, the production is smarter than the self-produced 'Fly On The Wall' and the overall sound is satisfyingly un-dated for a metal album released in 1988. About the only 'concession' AC/DC have made is to turn up the bass guitar which in reality, isn't a concession at all. Even hearing a bass guitar properly played, eg, not in funk wank manner, was a rarity back in 1988. Indie music didn't have bass, hair metal had keyboards. Well, i'm being mischievous, yet there seems to be a ring of truth in what I say. Well, read between the lines if you must. Don't shout at me! Fact one - this was the biggest selling album of original AC/DC material since 'For Those About To Rock'. Fact two, four of the tens songs joined AC/DC's regular live set-list around about this time as these Australian misfits continued down their own personal highways to hell. Selling ten million copies worldwide, 'Razors Edge' saw AC/DC regain some commercial ground that the previous few LPs had lost them. It's the same old AC/DC though, a band not letting things like technology or dance/rock crossovers spoil the metal party. Where did all these mighty tunes spring from though? 'Razors Edge' is a real return to form for the guys. True, the singers voice is starting to creak, yet that merely adds to the charm - it creaked in the first place, let's not forget. Nifty solo's abound as do a menacing rhythm section - check 'Moneytalks'. Indeed, the first four songs mark the strongest beginning to arguably any AC/DC album, 'Back In Black' included. The title track charted top twenty in the UK at a time AC/DC had pretty much been written off. The album went straight in at number four in the UK and all was well. Even now, some twenty years later 'The Razors Edge' ranks high among AC/DC albums. Not much you can say about the tunes, yet 'Fire Your Guns' has an energy lacking from much eighties AC/DC material. 'Thunderstruck' was a fine single. Etc and so forth. 'Moneytalks' is the real classic, every IPOD should have it worldwide. The title track follows and wow, what an opening stretch. If i'm not really talking much about anything, this isn't really the kind of album to do that with - just sit back and enjoy - 'Mistress For Christmas' for instance is always played every Christmas Day in our house. For their first studio album in five years, AC/DC enlisted Rick Rubin for a no-frills set of down and dirty, straight-ahead hard rock. The sessions were difficult by all accounts, they moved studios and apparently didn't get on with Rick Rubin and at least one prominent band member didn't like the resultant album. It sold much less than 'Razors Edge' but still topped a couple of million worldwide, which is nothing to be sniffed at, obviously. My first impressions are that it sounds like a solid, no frills set devoid of humour. You can poke at the lyrics, which keep the usual AC/DC 'subtly' yet the music seems to be aiming to re-position AC/DC as a serious, critically acclaimed hard rock act. Reviews were largely negative and there are only a few stand-outs in terms of the bands great historyy - yet equally - relatively few low points. The album sounds exactly like AC/DC but a little polished in places you don't want to be polished. Here and there the guitars are let loose, the vocals are well-recorded and placed neither back or front - they sit proudly in the middle - the levels of the individual members are, well, equally level. |
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