Although
essentially this is where the rot set in for Aerosmith - when they started to
employ outsiders as songwriters - this album also marks their revival to the
second age of their career. It’s a cracking album - a little too much of its
time, so I don’t know how it will sound in 10 or 20 years - but it’s got a
level of energy that was unheard of from the band up to this point.
This album also hints at their penchant for novelty songs - Dude (Looks Like A Lady) would soon be
joined by the likes of Love In An
Elevator and Aerosmith would forever be associated with the crazily titled
rock song, and for a whole new generation of rock fans (and subsequent
generations), this would be the only thing they would know the band for.
This album - or more truthfully, the promotion for this album - would also be
the first time they would have great success with music videos, storming their
way into the party held over at the house of the MTV generation (their parents
must have been out of town). The videos that accompany this album are all very
enjoyable (well, Dude and Rag Doll are - I still can’t take the
video - or the song, for that matter - of Angel
seriously), and at least the band look relatively young. Young enough not to
look too much out of place hanging around with hot chicks half their age
(compared to now where they’ll star in videos with hot chicks a quarter of
their age - ugh).
Years after first hearing Hangman Jury
- the band’s one and only real jaunt into roots music - on MTV Unplugged and
loving it, I was lucky enough to see the band play it live in Dublin, with the
intro played just by Tyler and Perry on acoustic guitar and harmonica, sat at
the end of the ego-ramp, mere yards away from where I stood. Fantastic.
Hit: Dude (Looks Like A Lady)
Hidden Gem: Hangman Jury
Welcome to Vinyl Stylus, a blog about good music, and what makes music good.
Here, you'll find Rocks In The Attic - a disc by disc journey through my entire vinyl collection.
In a world full of TV talent shows, greatest hits CDs and manufactured pop, take a stroll through something that's good for your ears and good for your soul.
Here, you'll find Rocks In The Attic - a disc by disc journey through my entire vinyl collection.
In a world full of TV talent shows, greatest hits CDs and manufactured pop, take a stroll through something that's good for your ears and good for your soul.
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Saturday, August 11, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Rocks In The Attic #1: Aerosmith - 'Aerosmith' (1973)
It’s perhaps fitting that I should start this blog with a
review of an album by Aerosmith, the band that first turned me onto music. I
had toyed with music before I discovered Aerosmith, but once I heard this band
it was like an addiction.
I can’t remember what I first heard this album, their debut.
I can get very anal when collecting music, and I’ll tend to collect a band’s
back catalogue in chronological order where possible. I remember buying 1989’s Pump first - on CD - followed by 1975’s Toys In The Attic - on cassette while on
holiday. I had a well-thumbed article on them from a music magazine (published
around 1993) which listed all of their albums, and this probably sent me back
to Aerosmith (1973) next, to hear how
it all began.
It’s an odd album in comparison to the rest of their 1970s
output. The most startling thing is Steven Tyler’s voice - sounding very
different to the raspy vocals he would later be known for, and sounding more
like a black vocalist. Thankfully he had dropped this by the time of their
sophomore effort, 1974’s Get Your Wings.
The songs are a solid bunch of R&B rockers, more in the
style of English rock n’ roll than the post-Woodstock tired psychedelia coming
out of the rest of America in the very early 70s. Like other debuts, the
material sounds very grounded and you can imagine the band having toured the
hell out of these songs before they even stepped near a recording studio.
I have a great bootleg of the band doing a radio performance
of this album just after its release in 1973 (the same radio performance that
lends I Ain’t Got You and Mother Popcorn to 1978’s Live! Bootleg). It’s fantastic, and
really shows that they knew the songs inside out by the time they were
promoting the album.
There must be loads of albums like this from the 1970s -
solid rock n’ roll efforts showing a lot of promise but maybe haven’t endured
long enough to survive into the digital age. Upon release this album only did
local business - enough to keep the band on tour and afloat until they could
get back in the studio - but Dream On
was re-released in 1976, hit the US Top Ten and by then Aerosmith was one of
the biggest rock bands in the country.
Hit: Dream On
Hidden Gem: One Way
Street
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