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IRON MAIDEN

Dance Of Death (CD)

Dance of Death (DVD)

(Sanctuary/Columbia)

 “Respect” was the first word -- or first emotion -- that came to mind after I was recently treated to an advance listen to the brand new Iron Maiden studio album, Dance of Death, in its entirety (prior to its imminent September 8 release date). Of course, there’s only so much you can absorb after one listening to any album, and that is especially true with one as lush, layered, and sophisticated in its production as the Kevin Shirley-produced DOD, but, nevertheless, “let me count the ways” that respect is the operative noun here:   

1)   This is the (lucky) 13th studio album released by the unsinkable “British Heavy Metal” masters in their 25-plus year career, It demonstrates they have not let up in pleasing themselves first with their art, rather than the powers that be (you know, the “men in ties with dollar sign eyes” ).   

2)  DOD finds them still progressing and yet simultaneously retaining the essence of the trademark fury and force of the unique Maiden sound.  Guitarist Janick Gers may have put it best when he recently noted in the band’s self-made bios of each other on the www.ironmaiden.com website, that Steve Harris and Nicko McBrain actually are “the pulse of Iron Maiden, the body of the band. You copy it at your peril, because the sound of Maiden is built around the way Steve plays bass and the only band that it would work in is Maiden.”   

3)  With the proficiency and advanced level of musicianship that you might expect from a band that has relentlessly toured and recorded for so many years, on DOD Maiden continues to balance the two “sides” of its sound -- the straight-ahead, peddle-to-the-metal barn-burners that were more the rule than the exception on the first few albums, along with some of the epic, almost transcendentally passionate numbers that have evolved as some of the bands most aurally stunning tunes in recent years. (i.e. the title track, “Dance of Death.”      

Maiden have never been willing to pay the proverbial piper when it comes to playing the airplay/payola game entrenched in mega-corporation run radio in America.  Nevertheless, over the years --  and particularly on the last few albums -- the band has had many songs that were at least as “radio-friendly” as bands like AC/DC, Metallica, and other less evolved “Nu-Metal” acts that have long been played on a regular basis. What’s wrong with this picture?      

Is it that most of lemming-like America never had the gumption to get past the band’s initial strong and “scary” imagery (including the comic-book Eddie) which was first imprinted way back during the double-edged sword Number of the Beast  era?      

Or is it that Iron Maiden would never kiss the ass of the radio middlemen, who prostitutes their power, influence, and schmoozing skills to get artists on the playlists of most major radio stations these days?  Whatever the reason(s), sustained radio play in America is one of the last golden rings that Iron Maiden have yet to achieve in their long and illustrious career.          

Interestingly, Maiden imagery has been popping up frequently in various mass-media, from movies, to commercials, to other artists’ videos, indicating a grudging respect and element of -- dare we say -- hipness surrounding the band that would “never surrender.”  And now’s the time, too, for corporate-radio America to reward the band’s sustained integrity and talent.  Certainly, Dance of Death would be a good place to start ... and none to soon! 

As support for all the statements/arguments above, I present their new DVD, Visions of the Beast, a two-disk, eye-opening collection of 31 of the band’s promotional videos, plus various entertaining “extras.”      

For those that have followed the band since their earliest forays on America beginning in ‘81, Disk One will overwhelm you with nostalgia. You see “the lads” as you first remembered them, in all their youthful, no-holds-barred enthusiasm on many of the classic tracks which once got high rotation in the earliest days of MTV.      

Their more recent work is on Disk Two. If you are anything less than a die-hard Maiden fan, most songs/videos on this second half will not be familiar, though they are actually some of the band’s best.  High time for some back-pedaling, then.      

Disk Two also has great live versions of the classics -- “Hallowed Be Thy Name” and “Fear of the Dark” -- arguably the band’s best live song, ever.     

Regardless of your age or knowledge of Maiden, viewing this DVD will leave the viewer with a greater respect for this band’s endurance, as well as a stunning realization of just how unique their music really was and is – all the while being a gargantuan influence on the evolution of the hard rock/metal music scene we now know.  

Shelly Harris


HONEY TONGUE

Take Me Anywhere

(Naga Records) 

I’ve pined for years for a band led by a woman, with literate lyrics, hard-charging punk guitars, and riffs capable of bringing me back to the days of those great Blondie or the Pretenders records a quarter century ago.      

Well, Honey Tongue has made it worth the wait.      

Take Me Anywhere, produced by Brett Eliason (Neil Young, Pearl Jam, Jewel), features a dozen hard-edged songs from Jen Ayers on vocals, Graham McNeill on guitar, and the driving rhythm section of Sam Larson on bass and Darnton Lewis behind the drums.      

While Take Me Anywhere has its share of full-tilt punk rockers, they are just as competent when they slow down on the introspective ballads like “Runaway” or the soulful “Like Diamonds,” all wrapped up in Jen’s sultry vocals and Graham’s soaring guitar.       

Other cuts that quickly grab attention are two that seem to bookend my musical tastes:  the pure punk of “Overrated,” a sub-3 minute assault (weren’t all the great Clash cuts short ones?), or the slow love song “Bye Love.”       

It’s been a long awhile since I’ve heard such an enjoyable and talented young band as Honey Tongue.  They are touring, so if the chance arises, go see ‘em live. For tour updates and info:  www.honeytongue.com

– Eric Steiner


PACIFIER

Pacifier

(Arista) 

Scott Stapp of Creed may need to start worrying.  It looks there may be a revolution in the land of modern rock.

Maybe.  Pacifier has just left the South Pacific and hit America with something that can truly be called –rock.     

On their first American-released album Pacifier (formerly known as Shihad until 9/11), show North America what rock is still all about.  With a slew of inspirations ranging from historical rock and punk acts such as the Sex Pistols and AC/DC, to modern classic bands such as Nirvana and Rage Against The Machine; Pacifier mingles into everyone’s genre and stirs up dissent.       

What is standard on this album is the lyrics. Nothing particularly special, but it is enough to make it into today’s “oh ever so clever” modern rock arena.      

What is impressive is Pacifier’s lead singer/guitarist Jon Toogood’s flexibility when it comes to belting out an array of styles.      

He’s full-fledged punk on “My Mind’s Sedate,” but tones it down to almost lavish tones on a track laced with subtle strumming called, “Coming Down.”  Then Toogood turns around and exposes his South Pacific roots by screeching out some of the best AC/DC-ish vocals heard since Bon Scott’s death.      

Although I am not a huge fan of where “rock” is going right now, this by far a big step in the right direction.  An uprising from down below.  Suck on that you Creed clones!  

– Nathan Bright


 

RANCID

Indestructible

(Hellcat Records) 

While airbrushed boy bands like Good Charlotte) parade themselves on the MTV Video Music Awards disgracing the name of punk, the real thing still lurks behind the scenes. Artists have been predicting its return in response to recent governmental abominations, but the truth is, it never went anywhere; they just have more fuel for the fire.     

NOFX emerged first with the War on Errorism.   Now the punk legends Rancid return with Indestructible    

This album focuses more on the simple lessons of life learned the hard way.  “Red Hot Moon” tells the tale of a rough city life and learning to live with it.  “Start Now,” a motivational anthem, tells us to quit whining and deal with it.      

The album deviates quite a bit from the anarchistic expressions of their previous CD, Life Won’t Wait. It’s a little less Ska and a lot more skank. It’s the album older fans have been waiting for...     

“Memphis” is the only real Ska cut.  The rest is a well-orchestrated punk disc with a very hard edge.  The tireless lungs of Tim Armstrong dominate, while the back-up Lars Fredrickson shakes it all up. And each pours every drop of their life’s blood into their performances. Brett Reed never skips a beat on the drums, and Matt Freeman’s bass is certain to put a stomp in your foot.     

Of course Rancid couldn’t make it through a whole album without making some political argument.   

That said... “Arrested in Shanghai” addresses abuse of power and the need for free speech. This is a worthy buy! Don’t worry about strengthening the corporate power, because Indestructible is on Rancid’s very own Hellcat Records. 

– Adam Madison


QUESTION OF HONOUR

Bound

(Strange Hues Productions) 

I don’t know what it is about certain Midwestern bands.  Or, at the very least, a tradition that has spanned the decades.  It’s gotta be a vocal thing, all harmonies and stuff, like back in the day (for me, read: ‘70s) with Cheap Trick, REO Speedwagon, Off Broadway, or the original Styx line up.   I’d add Question of Honour to that power pop list.       

Well, I hope that you get the idea that I really like Question of Honour’s latest CD, Bound, because it continues a tradition of melodic pop music that just won’t quit.      

Ottawa, Illinois’ Question of Honour leads off this solid set with the very  memorable “Teacher Is.”  This cut sets the stage for 10 cuts of powerful rock follow it.       

It seems the band have their roots deep in Led Zeppelin and as I wrote in my review of their earlier CD, Canopic Jars, into Guns N Roses.      

Question of Honour are the brothers David and Hugh Wygmans on drums, vocals, and guitar. Rounding out their sound is Ken Pitchford on bass.     

Together with some guest musical backing in the vocal and keyboard departments, this impressive Midwest musical trio have put out a recording rife with the kind of melodic hooks that sunk into my head for days.     

Two of the most infectious of the bunch for me were – “You Started It” and “Dreame.”  While Question Of Honour are adept at harder-edged rock, I’m personally partial to these poppy vocal-driven cuts.     

I heartily encourage Midwest BEAT readers to open their ears to this delightful regional band.  Find ‘em online: www.strangehues.com    

– Eric Steiner


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