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Muddy
Waters once sang, “The Blues had a baby and they named it Rock ‘N’
Roll.” And although, AC/DC’s long-awaited “Black Ice” disc is
typical AC/DC-style rock ‘n’ roll, this album is sired by Wal-Mart.
You could even say that Wal-Mart made AC/DC their bitch.
I realize
that Wal-Mart is responsible for about 30% (or more) of the music
sold in the U.S., but I usually don’t find myself buying my music
between an overzealous “greeter” and the bread aisle. But since
AC/DC got under the sheets with the goody two shoes chain, it seems
I had no choice. As I made my way to the “big box” and passed the
perfume and tampons, I caught sight of corporate rock bliss. The
AC/DC logo was emblazoned upon everything in the store. Giant
cardboard displays stood deep and wide, cradled with the entire
catalog of the band’s CD’s and DVD’s. T-shirts, hoodies, hats,
videogames – you name it, they had it. I grabbed my copy of the
latest CD, “Black Ice,” (which is available in 3 or 4 different
color varieties, of course) and I made my way to the
exits.
Am I
wrong? Isn’t Wal-Mart the place that refuses to sell music that has
certain degrees of profanity? Wasn’t it that dirty little Sheryl
Crow girl that got nabbed as she tried to pass over the threshold of
wholesomeness? And now look at them, cruising down the Highway To
Hell with Rosie. Have they realized that Hell Ain’t A Bad Place To
Be? Personally, I think it took some Big Balls to pull this kind of
stunt, but hey, Moneytalks.
I think AC/DC is the
only hard rock band that could get away with this. The band is so
widely respected for their incredible catalog of music, and their
bare bones approach to boogie woogie rock and roll, that the fans
are quick to look past the “selling out” frame of thought. I
personally hate this corporate exclusive thing, but this is AC/DC. I guess they’re
allowed, as long as the album doesn’t suck. Let’s take a
look…..
As you
might expect, this is your typical AC/DC album with one small
exception, which I’ll get to in a minute. The album’s full of rhythm
heavy rockers that run for more than 55 minutes over a healthy set
of 15 tracks. The band is tighter than ever as they thump out
foot-tapping rhythms, a few creative guitar solos, and the unpaved
voice of singer Brian Johnson straining to stay on top of it all.
Johnson is really the only part of this band that is starting to
show some age. Even through a concerted effort from producer Brendan
O’Brien, Johnson sounds weaker than ever before. You almost find
yourself waiting for his voice to stop working in the middle of each
song, but have no fear, he makes it through all of them.
Now, about
that one small exception….. No, the band didn’t go and do a ballad
on us or anything. Settle down. But, there is a track that I might
call “happy Pop.” “Anything Goes” almost sounds like Springsteen’s
“Born in the USA” meets The Who’s “Athena.” It’s a little too happy
and out of character, as far as AC/DC is concerned. Yeah, they've
done the same album over and over......that's the thing we love
about them! Were they trying to cut a pop single with this song? Who
knows, but it really comes over as a less than aggressive, less than
likeable radio darling.
The first
single from the record, “Rock ‘N’ Roll Train,” is probably as good
as it gets for this album. There's nothing here to rival the
greatness of some of the classics, but there are a few songs
that might have sounded comfortable on one of the band’s
earlier Brian Johnson-era efforts. “Smash ‘N’ Grab” and “Stormy May
Day” might’ve fit nicely on the “For Those About To Rock (We Salute
You)” album. Whether it’s the slower, more methodical approach or
the exaggerated gang vocals of the chorus, I’m not sure,
but these tunes have some old school stamped on them.
Although there is nothing that leaps out as overly memorable, the
disc does offer a few songs that are better than average.
An excellent, and slightly unusual track, is “Rock ‘N’
Roll Dream.” This takes a more traditional rock song formula and
beats the hell out of a good hook. It’s one of a handful of songs in
which Johnson stays in a lower register, and it benefits the song a
great deal. The album’s title cut is another sleek strutter that
finds Johnson using the low voice. Songs like “Smash ‘N’ Grab,”
“Decibel,” and “Rocking All The Way” are all lower key rockers that
work quite well.
As with
every other AC/DC album, you have plenty of foot-tapping,
sing-along action on this one as well. Some of the highlights of the
live concert might be songs like “Big Jack,” “Wheels,” or “Money
Made,” with their big sing-along choruses. Of course, guitarist
Angus Young wails on almost every track, with a few of
the sharpest solos being from “Wheels,” “She Likes Rock ‘N’
Roll,” and “Rocking All The Way.”
This is a
pretty consistent record. It’s not the best AC/DC record you’ll ever
hear, but it’s not the worst either. I see almost all these songs as
average or slightly above, and that’s good enough for me.
So…..Wal-Mart……. you have my blessing. You may kiss your
bitch.
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