I used to HATE
writing. Quite frankly, I still do, but my boss and close friend, Wayne
Nelligan, is a stickler when it comes to any written communication sent
from within his company. So as a by
product of his strict edict, I guess he's made quite a writer out of me.
As a matter of fact, due to his incredible proofreading skills, I frequently
employ his talents for reviews, articles, bio's and cd liner notes. I reckon that'll learn him.
King Diamond - The Puppet Master (Metal Blade 2003) (12/20/03)
Back in 2002, King
Diamond boasted on his website that his new album, The Puppet Master,
would be out sometime in October 2003 and he made it quite apparent that he is
not holding anything back in this new story filled with terror and sorrow. KingThe rules of censorship
are being thrown out the window.", claimed his evilness, "This is going
to be the rawest story/album we have ever done; if you are into horror, you're
definitely going to get it with this album!"
furthermore assured his fanatical fan base that this album is going to make the
hairs stand up on the back of listener's neck. "
Ever
since he burst onto the metal scene in the early 80's as the lead singer to the
Danish satanic metal band Mercyful Fate and throughout his extensive
solo career, King Diamond (the late Kim Bendix Peterson) has been
shocking audiences and delighting fans alike with concept albums filled with
his gruesome tales of horror and macabre.
Ever
iconoclastic and firmly ensconced in macabre metal, the King rarely
deviates from his secure secret formula of terror and often times goes so far
as to engineer and master his albums, most certainly to ensure their evil
integrity. The problem with Diamond
is that he "blew his wad" back in year one and, in this writer's humble
opinion, totally misrepresented The Puppet Master, an album I firmly
believe is the pinnacle and possibly a monumental crossroad in his illustrious
career. After writing and singing Mercyful
Fate songs like Evil, Satan's Fall, Desecration of Souls
and ever-heterodoxical The Oath, there is nothing more terrifying or
blasphemous that King Diamond can either do or say. Having touched upon and even dedicated
complete albums to: insanity, human sacrifice, the occult/magic/the
supernatural, torture, abuse, voodoo, bestiality, murder, adultery and even
pedophilia, one needs to remind Mr. Peterson that we only have so many
deadly sins and he's pretty much covered them all twice. Not that he ever actually engages in these
acts as whenever he feels his topics are too extreme, he writes the album's
disclaimer personally disdaining anyone who would even consider acting on the
topics discussed in said album. Albeit
paradoxical, it seems as if the King himself feels morally responsible
for possibly misguiding his fan base.
While
his topics seem to be horrific in nature, his music is delightfully consistent,
ever intriguing and heavily influenced by great artists like Deep Purple,
Alice Cooper and the often-overlooked Uriah Heep. Though the King's multi-octave range
has waned in recent years, his song writing hasn't and though he doesn't
deviate from his formula often, he does periodically experiment with new ideas,
recording techniques, sounds and nuances.
It
seems like Diamond tends to toggle between putting out a superb album
and an acceptable album as his last masterpiece was 1998's VoodooHouse Of God and the
completely unnecessary 2002 sequel to 1987's Abigail, the uniquely
titled Abigail II: The Revenge.
One would tend to agree that release of The Puppet Master was
much needed. before
boring us into the new millennium with 2000's
From
its very first second to its last strains, the listener is assaulted with
inspired playing, fantastic songwriting and aural perfection. Billed as horrific, King instead
presents his audience with sheer beauty as he experiments with several firsts
on this his 11th studio album.
One
of his firsts is that in the midst of all this horror, King includes the
topic of love and surprisingly, it is believable and wonderful. Many a time I find his macabre topics and
lyrics to be laughable at best and have often wondered if Diamond writes
these stories with tongue firmly planted in cheek. As a result, I was never prepared for the sincerity at which the King
emotes his protagonist's love for his sweetheart Victoria.
The
band must have also sensed Diamond's newfound faith and heartily
embraced it with their performance on the album. Drummer Matt Thompson's playing is nothing less than awe
inspiring as he easily changes genres from the fastest raging metal to the
slowest power ballad and all points in between. His solid grooves add texture and foundation to the songs. Even guitarists Andy LaRoque (the King's
only mainstay in his ever changing line-up) and Mike Wead suspend their
neo-classical leads from time to time to belt out sustaining, soulful solos
that would make David Gilmour proud.
But
the most notable addition to the line up is that of Hungarian singer, Livia
Zita, whose angelic voice King uses sparingly but effectively
throughout the album. Not only do both
voices compliment one another greatly, but Livia's singing enhances the
songs Magic, Emergencia, So Sad and the album's epilogue
right after the final song Living Dead.
Interestingly
enough, The Puppet Master marks the second time King Diamond has
touched upon the topic of Christmas, but unlike it's brutal annihilation in
1985's No Presents For Christmas, Diamond reveres it by opening
the aptly titled Christmas with verse from the Little Drummer Boy,
beautifully sung by the Budapest born Miss Zita. Further research points to the fact that the
King's favorite meal is a traditional Danish Christmas dinner and I
wonder if he does indeed prefer seeing a present or two with his name on it
under the old jule træ.
For
all of The Puppet Master's greatness, the bonus DVD featuring his
lordship personally telling his morbid tale is a pure let down. Totally packaged with a horra-terror intro,
replete with thunderclaps and candles, Diamond's performance is
hilarious and further drives home the point that maybe he fully doesn't buy
into his own persona. King Diamond
and Metal Blade would have done far better to fill the DVD with either
bootleg concerts, past music videos or anything that would make the viewer
desire to watch the DVD more than half-way through.
Mind
you, I am not suggesting that King Diamond should totally suspend
writing his horror/occult themed albums, but he should stop trying to top
himself in this genre and not be afraid to stray from the small area he fenced
himself into as he is the millennium Mozart and The Puppet Master
is nothing less than contemporary opera.
He is truly a unique performer, a musical genius and is revered
worldwide by a devout fan base, which even contains fellow musicians. But the time has come for his highness to
put away his plastic spiders and Chucky dolls and broaden his horizons by
collaborating with other artists. Quite
frankly, with a little spit, polish and better lyrics, The Puppet Master
could easily have a theatrical run by a top notch touring company which would
rival Phantom Of The Opera, Starlight Express, Cats or any
one of Andrew Lloyd Webber's many over-hyped banalities.
Until
then, I will continue to relish listening to The Puppet Master and
dreaming of what may or may not come.
If you are to buy any album from King's arsenal, let it be The
Puppet Master and then don't be afraid to work your way back.
Helloween – Rabbit Don’t Come Easy (Nuclear Blast 2003) (10/30/03)

Rabbit Don't Come Easy is billed
as Helloween's triumphant return to their old style, but I must say that
I'm a wee bit puzzled by that statement.
They might have returned to touring North America for the first time
since 1989, but let me assure you my friends, Helloween never left.
Though the band has been through various line-up changes
throughout the years, core members Markus Großkopf and Michael
Weikath remain firmly ensconced in the band they formed almost 20 years ago
with Gamma Ray's Kai Hanson and the late Ingo Schwichtenberg.
Rabbit Don't Come Easy is Helloween's 15th
(depending how you count, I usually omit Best Of's) album since the band first
appeared on the radar in 1985 with their eponymous EP and tore into the metal
scene with a vengeance with albums Walls Of Jericho and Keeper Of The
Seven Key's Parts 1 and 2. It was
during the Keeper Of The Seven Keys era when the band was riding high on
the metal scene and had introduced Michael Kiske, an 18-year-old
vocalist with more range and power than even Iron Maiden's Bruce "The Air
Raid Siren" Dickinson. Helloween
toured the US and elsewhere and at the time seemed unstoppable.
After having replaced Hansen with guitarist Roland
Grapow and having received much criticism for their forays into humor, pop
and prog in the early 90's with albums like Pink Bubbles Go Ape and Chameleon,
the Teutonic Metal Meisters seemed to fall in disfavor with the US audiences
and, much to my chagrin, were pretty much relegated to touring Europe and South
America.
Following the suicide death of original drummer Ingo
SchwichtenbergMichael Kiske
shortly thereafter, Helloween regrouped and returned to their heavy
roots with new force, this time adding singer Andreas (Andi) Deris and
original Gamma RayUli Kusch. Albums Master Of The Rings and The Time Of The Oath
melded pop sensibilities with pounding rhythms and super speed. Still feeling the need to push pop aside and
rebuild their metal following, Helloween added even more octane to the
gas tank, which resulted in making albums Better Than Raw and The
Dark Ride their heaviest and darkest to date. and the loss of defining vocalist drummer
If anything, Rabbit Don't Come Easy is Helloween's
return to yet another line-up change and yet another fantastic studio
album. Whether heavy, slow, pop or
progressive, Helloween has consistently released quality albums filled
with monster playing and killer songwriting.
This time, however, rather than dedicating a full album to one musical
exploration, Rabbit Don't Come Easy melds the best of all worlds.
The album begins with the band's trademark brief orchestral
fanfare before launching into the thunderous Just A Little Sign
augmented by moonlighting Motorhead drummer Mikkey Dee who first
appeared on King Diamond's 1986 opus Fatal Portrait. The Scandinavian Skin Basher reportedly had
only three days to learn, write and record his parts for the album, but it
sounds like he had been playing with Helloween since day one. Though new drummer, Stefan Schwarztmann,
plays on a couple of tracks, I would strongly suggest that Mikkey Dee is
contracted to record on subsequent Helloween studio releases as, in this
writer's humble opinion, Dee is the premier metal drummer and I will deny
anyone who refutes this statement without proper documented proof. For all of Schwarztmann's talent,
unfortunately, he's no Mikkey Dee.
New guitarist Sascha Gerstner's writing makes an
appearance on the next track Open Your Life, a wonderful piece
that jumps between a prog intro, superb breakdowns, a fantastic pre-chorus and
a thrashing power chorus and defines the best of everything Helloween
has done in the past two decades.
One of my personal favorites is the humble Never Be A
Star, a song whose premise is that even though the band will never be
superstars, they are very content with their position in the rock and roll
stratosphere. One of the track's
highlights is Markus Großkopf's middle
section bass groove, which is probably one of his best since Chameleon's
Revolution Now and the band's b-side version of Grand Funk
Railroad's Closer To Home.
Throughout the years Großkopf's fantastic playing is always hidden beneath a
wall of drums and guitars, so it's nice to hear him shine on occasions like this. Though he is frequently compared to Iron
Maiden's Steve Harris (my idol), Großkopf is his
own man and has way better time and groove.
Another outstanding contribution by newcomer Gerstner
is Sun 4 The World, featuring a rich middle-eastern sitar intro
before launching the band into a power groove and double kick chorus. Again, another great song deeply rooted in
metal, but still chock full of various styles and influences. I was initially reluctant to another line-up
change, but having now listened to the album and seen the band live, I feel Gerstner's
contribution to Rabbit Don't Come Easy and the band in general is a much
needed and welcomed shot in the arm.
The rest of the album is delightfully consistent and my only
criticism would be that the Japanese version contains a cover of Accept's Fast
As A Shark, a song considered by many to be the first thrash metal
song, and the US release does not.
So, if rabbits don't come easy, then why are there so many
of them? Yes, Helloween is
triumphant, yes they have returned and yes, against all odds, they've pulled
yet another magic rabbit out of their hat.
For those of you that never heard of them or lost track along the way,
then let me strongly suggest that Rabbit Don't Come Easy will either win
you back or start you on the journey of discovering one of metal's most
definitive and influential groups.
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