Are you worried yet? You probably should be, no one needs that much mayonnaise.
Friday, May 31, 2013
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Comic Review: The Almighties #1
Sam
Johnson either really values my opinion or he’s a masochist. You may remember Sam as the writer of Geek-Girl and Mr. Mash-up from the review I did a couple weeks ago. While those comics were relatively well
received, they were in no way pillars of creation, so I was a little surprised
when I was contacted to review Johnson’s other book: The Almighties. I am happy to give my feedback and to
publicize his work in any way possible because there needs to be more people
out there that are busting their ass to get noticed, and that aren’t afraid of
a little constructive criticism to improve their craft. That being said, let’s dive right in, but
first, the official stuff:
The Almighties #1 is available in
regular, Ltd. Variant, and Digital/Kindle editions at http://mikegagnon.wix.com/almighties
Cover:
The
cover, by Eleonora Kortsarz and Socrates Gucor is your pretty standard first
issue team shot. It shows the five man
(well, three man, one woman, one werewolf) team posed like they are ready to go
into battle, or at least ready in case a battle comes to them. The quality of the illustration is fairly
well done. There could be a little more
variation in the line weights to show depth and shadow, but all in all it’s not
bad. The characters all look different
enough to be distinguished as different people (though the guy in the lower
left has a decidedly “Liefeldian” mouth, which isn’t a great sign). The helmet on the guy on the left looks like
it was drawn on after figuring out what the rest of his head looked like, which
is a great sign, and something you would think would be a standard practice
(should be but isn’t always).
I am not wild about how the
werewolf is portrayed here. The snout is
so long that I thought it was initially a horse-type hybrid creature. Once I knew what it was, I was a bit more
accepting, but the design doesn’t scream werewolf to me. Also, on the cover, the body hair is just
represented as a series of lines. While
they are at least all going in logical directions, I would have rather seen
less penwork here and instead have a nice solid outline of hair here, maybe
utilizing the colorist more to provide the interior details of the body hair. It’s just an idea, but one that would have
been a bit less messy. Right now, the
hair looks almost like an afterthought which is a shame as the rest of the art
on the cover is fairly well crafted.
The one
thing that perplexed me about the cover was what the guy on the lower left was
holding. We eventually learn that it’s a
spit with gyro meat on it, but without knowing that going in, I had to try and
guess (I never guessed spit with gyro meat).
Was it a bee-hive of some sort?
Mega Man’s arm cannon covered in feces?
I really wasn’t sure. I realize
that it’s an essential weapon of the character wielding it, but it just leads
to confusion until we get a little backstory.
Something seems a bit off about the anatomy of the girl on the cover but
she is covered up enough by other characters where anything that’s wrong is not
readily apparent.
7/10 – It’s a solid cover with decent coloring. Some slight changes could have pushed it over
the top but it definitely does the job of piquing my interest in the characters
contained within.
Story:
The
story in Geek-Girl and Mr. Mash-up were the highlight of those books. They were decently crafted tales that gave an
idea that something larger was in the works without really spoonfeeding the
reader the information. Johnson and his co-writer (Mike Gagnon on the script) runs
into trouble with this book though as he telegraphs a little too much and lacks
any subtlety whatsoever. I like the fact
that he starts out in the “present” before travelling back in time to find out
how we got there. That’s a good
technique and the fact that he uses it to show us the team assembled and in
action before we travel back to learn who they are, while not entirely
original, works incredibly well. I was
lost by the “Pimm’s” reference though, is that a brand of wine or something
similar to Kool-Aid?
The
inclusion of a drooling simpleton as the butler seemed a little ridiculous
until the end, but even then it seemed unnecessary. It feels like a lot of the book is full of
unnecessary things and little tangents that feel like they didn’t need to be
there. This includes the revelation that
Stefanos (the guy on the cover with the gyro meat) has to keep going to his
restaurant to put the French fries on, even though “French fries” is apparently
code for “meet with the president”.
Except it kind of doesn’t because then he says something to the
president about his French fries burning.
My question is how does he get from outside his shop (where we see him
dropped off) to the white house and back?
We are not told the origin of
everyone on the team in this issue, but we are given a peek into Ms. F and her
life before superheroing, and it’s silly, almost as silly as her name which she
says stands for “Ms. Free” or “Ms. Fun” because she’s a “swingin’ single” since
her divorce from a controlling jerk husband.
This women’s empowerment that Johnson tries to force on us only goes as
far as the first couple missions as she falls all over her teammate Maxi-Tron (which I can't read without thinking of a super-powered tampon),
volunteering to help him check for testicular cancer. Yup, that happened. The whole exchange (which takes place over
two missions) feels incredibly forced and if I was anyone else on that team I
would have either quit or killed those two for talking like that.
The fact that one of the groups
that The Almighties are tracking down is called F.U.C.A.S. and they work with
the television station that goes by the code name A.N.U.S. is just
juvenile. It feels like this comic is
straddling the line between parody and legit superhero tale without taking the
plunge to either side. The Almighties
need to go after the group F.U.C.A.S. (an animal rights group) because they
blew up a building, killing an old man (who was apparently about to retire,
which we learn in two of the most confusing panels in the comic). We then cut back to the present and the
action, which goes about a well as you would expect from a group of superheroes
attacking a bunch of guys with ski-masks.
We also get our first mention of testicular cancer as Ms. F had a rabbit
that died of testicular cancer. The fact
that this little nugget of information is divulged mid-punch is just
silly.
We are then transported immediately
to their second assignment, a basement where apparently all of the aliens that
have inhabited earth were gathering together for one night only to discuss
their plans for world domination. At
this point, I was ready to call bullshit on the leader of this group. It all seemed too dumb to be true and how
these guys kept falling for it was sad.
What is even worse is the way Johnson tried to write the exchange between
the black gangsters in the club. I
understand that he was trying to write a dialect, and probably make these guys
seem like creeps so we didn’t mind if they got their asses kicked by the
Almighties, but it seems unbelievable and honestly, a little offensive. I don’t get offended easily, by anything, but
these few pages had me feeling like I should apologize. We do actually get to see The Almighties do
some real fighting though, which is nice…until we get to the second exchange
about testicular cancer where Maxi-tron turns to a puss because his grandfather
had testicular cancer and Ms. F volunteers her services. There had to have been a better way to
manufacture a romance than this. It
seems cheap, creepy and wipes away any kid of girl-power good will that Johnson
built up with his introduction of Ms. F.
We are then transported to the
third assignment that involves infiltrating a coffee shop that is surrounded by
barbed wire and a large fence. Sure
seems like an evil mastermind compound to me right? Not really.
It’s actually a totally legit coffee shop run by a bunch of black guys
in the middle of a KKK-esque all white neighborhood. Talk about not knowing your clientele. The Almighties beat the tar out of these
reputable business owners until a blonde-haired white guy parachutes in and
tells everyone to “chillax” (I wish I was kidding about that). President Obama then gets on the phone with
Stefanos and tells him that the team has been doing the dirty work of some
radical black person-hating bigot (because black people picked on him on the
playground at school). This surprises
everyone because apparently everything that has been said was taken at face
value, and no one suspected that this guy was full of shit. Apparently all of the groups that they targeted
were legit (even though the animal rights guys did kill someone in the
explosion as stated - which is completely glossed over by the government by the way, and the “aliens” were clearly gangsters).
After fighting this “evil
mastermind’s” henchmen, (which includes a robot that looks like Hitler and the
special ed guy that is injected with a serum turning him into a werewolf), the
team enacts revenge on him by letting all of the black people he captured have
their way with him.
2/10 – There are way too many coincidences and unlikable
characters here to make this a good story.
Everything that happens feels like it was thrown in to be convenient
with no real forethought put into the story.
The characters are barely fleshed out and much of what is developed is
just plain silly.
Art:
There
are three artists on this issue, Eleonora Kortsarz handles pages one through
eleven, Pablo Zambrano handles pages twelve through twenty-two and D.C. White
along with Zambrano handle pages twenty-three through twenty-eight. You can definitely tell when we switch
artists as the styles are considerably different. The fact that the interiors are fully colored
is nice, but it doesn’t necessarily do much to save the artwork from being
unimpressive. None of the artists go
crazy with outlandish page designs, which is a huge bonus in my book. They stuck to the basics and I think the book
is better because of it.
That’s
the thing, there is nothing truly “wrong” with the art. It does lack a sense of dynamism though, even
during the fight scenes where you would expect at least some level of
that. T here is an overabundance of
mid-range camera shots, but they are broken up a bit here and there and we even get some down-shots thrown in there. The coloring is inconsistent as well. I know, it’s done by two different people but
I would hope that an editor would be able to catch that and at least ask for
touch-ups. In the beginning it is well
done and serviceable, but as the artists change, the quality of the colors do as
well.
The fact that there are three jump-cuts in three panels makes this page uber confusing. It's hard to blow something up and have us recognize it if we've never actually seen it whole (and no, writing lab in big blue letters as if that's all that survived the explosion does not help)
This occurs over three separate battles, and just highlights how horrible the relationship between these two characters is. Who talks like that? It sounds like a transcipt from a porno.
Yup, the whitest guy in the room just said "Prez" Obama and "Chillax".
And that's a werewolf and a Hitler robot because...of course it is
5/10 – It’s not the worst I have ever seen, by far, but it
is closer to a fan-comic than a professional book.
Overall: 4/10 – If
you want an Actuality Pres comic, I would still suggest picking up
Geek-Girl. The Almighties needs a lot of fine
tuning before it is ready for public consumption in my opinion. The fact that it came out before Geek-Girl
does show me that Johnson has made significant strides as a writer and I am
more interested in his new stuff.
Album Review: Black Sabbath – Never Say Die (1978)
Overview:
The
wheels had finally come off the bus.
Between Ozzy quitting the band before recording the album (only to
rejoin days before the recording process started, only to throw out all of the
songs recorded with fill in vocalist Dave Walker) and rampant substance abuse
that rendered the band ineffective for days on end, it’s a surprise that Never
Say Die was actually created at all.
Tracks you may
know:
“Never Say Die”: The
bass line is phenomenal, and the general musicianship is still as good as ever,
but it’s in the same pop-infused mold that Technical Ecstasy adopted. Iommi doesn’t sound as interested as he has
in the past either, almost like he can see the writing on the wall and doesn’t
want to put his best stuff in a sinking ship.
Tracks you should
know:
There are no tracks here that I would recommend. I would be supremely disappointed if I was
waiting at the record store in 1978 to buy this album and this is what I
received.
My personal favorite:
“Never Say Die”: And that’s only by virtue of a “best of the
worst” kind of scoring system.
Album rating:
At this
point, Ozzy leaving the band was the best for all parties involved as Dio came
in to Black Sabbath and reenergized them, while Ozzy’s partnership with Randy
Rhoades had the same effect. This is not
the best album in Sabbath’s catalog by a long shot. Hell, it’s not even that good. It does show where the band was at the time
though, and how important it was for all parties involved to split up and try
something different.
2/10
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Big Plans for Visa
I have no idea what the end game was for Sluggy's previous two schemes, but his plans for Visa will be revealed shortly so stay tuned.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Hell’s Kitchen Episode Twelve: A True Villain Emerges
It
could be said that this season of Hell’s Kitchen is filled with villains,
almost like a Survivor-esque stunt of some sort. I wouldn’t necessarily debate that point too
much (though squeaky voice and Mr. Mohawk have done a good job of playing the
game the right way, much like old guy (pour one out!) did during his time in
the kitchen). This episode took a
WWE-type turn that really drove home the fact that one of the contestants is a
true “bad guy” (at least in terms of this show). Who is that chef? Like the producers of Hell’s Kitchen I will
string you along for a bit before I tell you, unlike the producers of Hell’s
Kitchen, I’ll actually tell you.
We
start off this episode with Ramsay telling the red team to take their heads out
of their collective asses and come to a consensus as to who is going over to
the blue kitchen. No more of this “we
picked a name out of a hat because we all wanted to be a hero” bullshit. The red team comes to the consensus that they
are exiling fat black girl to the island of misfit toys that is currently the
blue team. The blue team, obviously,
can’t be happier that they are getting the queen of the hissy fit on their
team. Fat black girl does some bitching
about not wanting to lose challenges, blah blah blah (at this point I have to
tune her out or start sharpening my toothbrush for ear drum penetration).
The
next morning, the chefs are greeted with their next reward challenge. They will be cooking an ethnic dish in a
head-to-head style competition between the teams. Ramsay asks one of the chefs
who they want to cook against, then they spin the “Wheel-O-Countries” and land
on a type of food. The four cuisines
that are selected are Indian, Greek, Thai and Japanese. Of course blonde girl has to say something
stupid and end it with “konichiwa” like she’s in the back of a middle school
history class. She’s dumb, and I hate her
probably more than anyone I have ever witnessed in this competition. Sometimes being a chef means you have to be a
bad person (well, you don’t have to but a lot of them are) but she takes the
taco.
We also
get the standard “I’ve never cooked that kind of dish before” from at least
half of the chefs. I’ll admit, I’ve
never cooked any of those kinds of dishes before either, but I’m also not on a
show where I’m expected to know what I’m doing.
I’ll give you a quick run-down of how the challenge goes, leaving out
the point where blonde girl is perplexed by the rice cooker and squeaky voice
burns her rice for her Indian dish. Mr.
Mohawk beats squeaky voice on the Indian dish, and I’m not sure if the rice
would have saved her as the judges (Ramsay and a big cheese at the Rachel Ray
magazine) really liked Mr. Mohawk’s dish. From there, it’s all downhill for the
blue team. Mixed up Cyndi beats guy that
doesn’t get a petname in the Greek challenge (not by much, and he’s clearly the
second best chef on the blue team), fat black girl gets trounced by skinny
black girl when it comes to Thai food (mainly because fat black girl’s dish
doesn’t taste like Thai food and the big cheese from the Rachel Ray magazine
nearly had an orgasm while eating the dish from skinny black girl), and loud
guy gets beat by blonde girl on Japanese cuisine. The best part is that when she picked him for
the head-to-head, he got all butt-hurt and couldn’t believe that she would do
so, that apparently it was surely going to be a loss for her. Granted, this was before they knew that they
were cooking Japanese food, and way before he decided to place overdone, dry
chicken in his dish (how often do you see chicken in Japanese cooking? (not
often). His dish was terrible and the
red team rightfully won this round. It
sucks because Mr. Mohawk seems like the strongest chef in the competition at
this point (followed very closely by squeaky voice) but he’s stuck with the
single worst team in the history of this show.
I feel bad for him, but at the same time, he signed up to be on Hell’s
Kitchen, so I don’t feel too bad for him.
The red
team gets a $500.00 shopping spree ($2000.00 total split four ways) which
Ramsay just takes out of his pocket and hands over. This fucking guy. I bet he gets off on moments like this – that
and calling people donkey. The blue team
gets to prep both kitchens for dinner service that night, while also polishing
the stemware and moving in many, many cases of wine. It’s not the worst punishment, but it doesn’t
make it any easier that fat black girl just doesn’t want to help. The guys move all the wine in by themselves
and when they sit down to clean the stemware they are accosted by her bitching
about their kitchen and their cooking practices, with that being the reason
they keep losing. She’s talking like her
dish was perfect and everyone else let her down. Someone needs to just hit her. Please.
The red
team comes back and gets dressed for the dinner service. As Hell’s Kitchen is about to open, fat black
girl has still not finished prepping her station. To top it off, she won’t let anyone else help
her, and once the cooking starts she continues to try and go it alone, refusing
help from anyone else, regardless of the fact that she’s sinking like a stone. She’s not doing well at all, and I’d like to
say that the other members of her team pick up the slack and are able to finish
dinner service successfully, but they never get the chance. Ramsay kicks them all out before they can
even send out all of the appetizers.
Over in
the red kitchen it’s not much better. This
is where our true villain emerges.
Blonde girl does what she always does and just goes about her business,
expecting other people to play catch-up, and letting them take the fall when
stuff goes wrong. This week’s recipient
of that is skinny black girl. She is on
the fish station which means that she needs to send up the scallops to coincide
with the rest of the appetizers (a station being manned by blonde girl). Of course, this is when blonde girl pulls her
shit and doesn’t tell skinny black girl that her food is almost ready to go,
which means that skinny black girl has to drop her scallops and rush them. Instead of facing the wrath of Ramsay for not
coming up together, and then being able to turn that around on blonde girl and
her poor leadership, skinny black girl decides that the best course of action
is to only cook the scallops on one side and…hope that Ramsay doesn’t see
it? Really? That’s your endgame here? Hoping that the chef with the highest
standards of any I have ever seen doesn’t perform the simple task of flipping
over the scallops? I get it, it’s a spur
of the moment decision and it’s one thing to be able to watch it play out in
front of you on the television and a completely different thing to actually be
there when it’s happening. That being
said, it was still a stupid move, though one that was predicated by blonde girl
being a horrible person. To top it off,
blonde girl gets in the “confessional” and talks even more about how it’s not
her job to help anyone along. I can’t
wait until Ramsay exposes her for the fraud she really is.
Somehow,
someway, the appetizers leave the kitchen which I guess just proves that being
a horrible person and a terrible leader doesn’t mean you can’t cook. When entrees start coming out, Ramsay loses
it though. The fish is raw. This also falls on skinny black girl, and it
is actually all her fault this time. At
this point, Ramsay has already banished the blue team, so his tolerance level
is at a low point. You can see him start
to crack before he just kicks the red team out.
It’s almost like watching Roger Rabbit drink alcohol.
The
best part of this episode is watching the chef on each team that is the
absolute worst (blonde girl and fat black girl) try and explain that they
aren’t. It’s a little easier for blonde
girl because she makes other people fuck up while fat black girl just does it
all herself, but still. Trying to say
that she is a better all-around chef than skinny black girl? Come on.
Luckily the red team puts her up for elimination anyway. Fat black girl goes absolutely bananas when
the possibility of being put up for elimination comes up. It apparently doesn’t matter that the dinner
service didn’t even make it past her station.
She keeps saying that loud guy was sabotaging her (which he denies and
we are not shown any evidence to support her claim). She screams and storms off, saying that she
will not be put up for elimination, which is silly because she is obviously
outvoted. We get to elimination and
blonde girl doesn’t understand why she is being put up (Ramsay doesn’t either
but he also hasn’t seen the tape of how truly horrible she is) and when Mr.
Mohawk replies that fat black girl is being put up for elimination she responds
with “no”. As if that will save
her. She’s acting like a fucking child
and it’s such a relief when she gets sent home.
No more bitching and complaining, no more talk about her hoo-ha, as one
of the blue team exclaims after being dismissed “ding dong the witch is
dead”.
Next
episode claims that one of the chefs does something truly horrible and blah
blah blah, you can’t trust the promos for this show, so instead just watch it
to see Ramsay lose his mind.
Album Review: Black Sabbath – Technical Ecstasy (1976)
Overview:
According
to pretty much everyone, Sabotage was
the last “great” Black Sabbath album, as tension within the band and substance
abuse had a hand in derailing one of the most successful bands of the era. The entire album is much lighter in nature,
not nearly as gloomy as past albums were.
Hell, it even included a piano-led song that would sound more
appropriate on a Beatles record than a Sabbath one. The band still show they are experts on their
respective instruments, but the cohesion as a band is not as evident as it used
to be, with many of the songs almost feeling like they are going through the
motions and not be nearly as mentally involved as they were in the past.
Tracks you may
know:
“It’s Alright”: I
like the song, just not as a Sabbath song.
It would make a great Beatles tune and you can see their influence
here. Bill Ward does a great job both on
the drums and singing here, but it just feels like the least Black Sabbath in
an album full of non-Black Sabbath tracks.
“Dirty Women”: A
staple of the live set, this track is one of the most “Sabbathy” sounding ones
on the record (probably why it has passed the test of time.
Tracks you should
know:
“All Moving Parts (Stand Still)”: It has a nice, bass-led groove to it and Ozzy
doesn’t oversell the vocals. This is a
good song, and might be a highlight on anyone else’s album.
“She’s Gone”: It
honestly feels more like Ozzy’s solo stuff (especially his stuff from Blizzard of Oz) than it does a Sabbath
track. It’s sad and gloomy, just not
with the same weight that you would find in an earlier Sabbath release.
My personal favorite:
“Dirty Women”: This
is the only song that really feels like it could be transplanted onto any of
Sabbath’s later records (anything post Master
of Reality). It has the right tempo,
not upbeat or poppy like “Rock ‘N’ Roll Doctor” or straight up out of character
like “It’s Alright”, to be a classic Sabbath song.
Album rating:
It’s
not the worst album I have ever heard, but it’s not up to the high bar Sabbath
set for itself in the earlier stages. I
don’t think it’s entirely the fault of drugs or band in-fighting for the poor
musical direction that this album took.
As other bands were popping up that were going heavier as a result of
Sabbath’s influence, they mellowed out considerably. Unfortunately Technical Ecstasy is more filler than hit.
4/10
Monday, May 27, 2013
The Problem with Wiener Dogs
It's true, they pee on everything. If you own a wiener dog and haven't been peed on yet, buy a poncho because the monsoon is coming.
Friday, May 24, 2013
The hunter...hunts
I shit you not, this is a true story:
My girlfriend and I were unable to care for our dog Cash (who Visa is modeled after) in the way that he should have been cared for. Because of this, he went to live with my parents who had other dogs and lots of land for Cash to run around on. Cash was outside chasing the other dogs, just playing around and having a good time, when the other dogs led him off into the woods. The other dogs came running back out a short time later and left him alone out there. I'm not sure if it was a dog-based frat prank or what, but it worked. Cash was lost out in the woods for quite awhile as both of my parents searched for him. I don't remember if it was one of my parents, or the neighbor that found him, but the story plays out pretty much like you see it above. The little wiener dog was found chasing a full grown deer.
Dog will hunt.
Thursday, May 23, 2013
Comic Review - The Sixth Gun #31
I’ve
heard good things about The Sixth Gun
from Oni Press. Why I’ve waited this
long to review it I have no idea, but here we go.
Cover:
The
cover gimmick, using the title to separate two different, but related, images
is a great effect. I don’t remember
seeing it utilized quite in that way. In
fact the closest I can think of is some of the more recent (and by recent I
mean in the last two years or so) Invincible
covers where Ryan Ottley would draw the primary image on the cover and leave a
square for Cory Walker to draw a separate image pertaining to the part of the
story that he was drawing (or vice versa).
That was part of the plan though as they each drew a separate story
within that universe, Ottley drawing the adventures of the titular hero while
Walker drew (if I remember correctly) a story involving Robot and Monster Girl
in a different dimension.
What I
am trying to say is that I have seen the cover gimmick used in a fashion but
not quite in this way, and I really like it.
Artist Brian Hurtt and colorist Bill Crabtree do an excellent job of
setting a mood for the comic while also telling a story on the cover at the
same time. It’s not readily apparent whether
the evil characters of the top panel are chasing the female figure in the
bottom, but you can kind of assume that they will be. The fact that the movement in each panel is
going from left to right helps (and I shouldn’t have to say that but there are
some covers/panels that get that wrong.
Hurtt situated everything perfectly so that no pertinent information is
lost by the large logo (which I am quite fond of) and nothing is obscured. Of course, he’s been doing this for 31 issues
so far, I would assume that he’s got this down to a science by now.
While
the cover tells a story, it leaves quite a bit of mystery as well. Who are the evil characters in the top
panel? For that matter, who is the girl
in the bottom panel? I assume that it’s
the main character, but you never know. Also, what is the shadow in the
cave? So much mystery and honestly, more
story than you find in some comic books contained right on the cover.
The art
itself is top notch. I love the framing
using the silhouetted trees in the bottom panel, and hiding half of the girl in
the shadows, as if she’s emerging into a clearing to go to the ominous red cave
(why would anyone willingly go into the red cave?) I will get into this more when I talk about
the interior art, but Hurtt has a certain quality about his work that reminds
me of Jeff Smith. Maybe it’s the locale
brings to mind the setting of Bone,
but from the first few pages I was hooked.
The only complaint I have (and it’s minimal) is that the blue of the logo
is a little too similar to the purple of the rock. Where the top panel separates itself from the
logo, the bottom panel tends to blend in a little too much.
9/10 – Hurtt can teach a class on mood, storytelling and
composition based on the cover work alone.
Crabtree (as always) delivers a well-colored, expressive piece.
Story:
This is
issue two of the “Ghost Dance” storyline.
That being said, I had a bit of dread in the back of my mind when I
picked it up. Being thrown into the
middle of a story usually means that the reader is lost in terms of the
characters and the story. Compound this
with the fact that the we are on issue thirty-one, and it was double
dread. Hey look, there’s a recap page
that also has a handy character guide.
Cullen Bunn, you’ve thought of everything, haven’t you? Okay, I’m getting ahead of myself. Let’s see how the rest of the book stacks up,
as a good comic is not made from just a solid recap-page.
The
first thing I noticed (in terms of the writing at least) is how old-school this
felt. Things were explained, character’s
names were thrown about freely, introducing everyone organically within the
flow of the story, but definitely introducing them nonetheless. There were even narration boxes! This is like seeing a tiger in the wild. You hear that they are out there but until
you see one yourself it’s all speculation.
Bunn also creates a decent balance as in the beginning, when exposition
is needed, it is given in spades. When
the action starts toward the middle of the book, the writing starts to fizzle
out, to give way to the action. It’s
almost as if Bunn and Hurtt had an agreement where each got half the book to
showcase their talents. You can
definitely see the two creators working in harmony, each with a respect for the
other’s individual talents.
I was a
little confused as to the inclusion of dragons on the last page as (main
character) Becky is journeying through the spirit world, but I have absolute
faith that this will be explained next issue.
Bunn has done a stellar job of building a world and giving it weight and
consequence.
9/10 – I’m already kind of a sucker for westerns, so the
score was probably going to be inflated a bit because of that. I honestly enjoyed the comic though. It did one thing that many comics nowadays
fail to do which is pull a new reader in in the middle of a storyline by
providing a solid issue that doesn’t take an intimate knowledge of the
characters to understand and appreciate.
Art:
As I
stated above, Hurtt’s artwork has a very Jeff Smith quality to it in terms of
the pacing and the storytelling. The
artistic style itself is reminiscent of the Bone
and Rasl creator and I have a feeling
if the color was removed it would feel even closer to that. The characters all have their own personalities;
no one is a throwaway, cookie-cutter type and you can see that in the way that
they are illustrated. Each individual is
just that, from their height to their facial features and expressions, you can
see that time was spent in crafting these characters instead of just giving one
a black hat and one a brown hat.
Hurtt
handles both the text heavy first half and the more action oriented second half
with equal amounts of ease and professionalism.
With some artists you can tell that they either do the action sequences
first because it’s more fun, or they just put more effort into them because
they know that those pages will sell better (and for more) as original art than
a bunch of talking heads would. I don’t
get that vibe from Hurtt (at least on this issue) as he treats each panel and
each page as if it is the most important one in the series, much less the book
itself. This is how it should be,
obviously, and the fact that Hurtt is not only an incredible talent, but
obviously a professional about his artwork puts him well above many of the
other artists out there that probably have much higher-profile jobs.
I also
want to mention Bill Crabtree on the colors.
I’ve known about Crabtree for quite some time as he was the colorist of Invincible for a long time, and he has
always been great at his job. The Sixth
Gun seems to offer even more for him to play with in terms of creating a mood
using color (especially in this issue).
Between switching between the two worlds as well as using more “traditional”
light sources such as fire and natural light, it creates a different, weightier
aesthetic than his traditional superhero work did. I haven’t been witness to Crabtree’s entire
career arc, but I would venture a guess that this is some of the best work of
his career.
Is it just me or does that look like a zombie George Washington?
This is probably my favorite beat of the whole comic, and what really reminded me of Bone
Just look at the characters represented here and tell me that Hurtt doesn't have a knack for unique character design.
This is a great page. It doesn't require dialogue to tell the story because Hurtt does an incredible job of showing us who Becky is and her true character.
10/10 – Absolutely superb.
In the hands of a less-capable couple of artists, this would be a hard
book to like, but Hurtt and Crabtree do an astounding job of not only telling
the story, but showcasing their talent at the same time.
Overall: 9/10 – Go buy
this book. In fact, go buy issues one
through thirty as well. I have a feeling
I will be doing so very soon.
Album Review: Black Sabbath – Sabotage (1975)
Overview:
Regardless
of the critical acclaim that came with the experimentation involved in Sabbath Bloody Sabbath, Black Sabbath
decided to go back to their roots and make a rock record. That is exactly what they got, filling the
record with some of the heaviest tracks of their career. This was the first Sabbath album I owned on
my own (primarily because no one else I knew had it so I couldn’t listen to it
any other way). Between this and my
mother’s copy of Paranoid, I was
completely hooked.
Tracks you may
know:
“Symptom of the Universe”:
This song has crunchy, grunge-like guitars before anyone knew what
grunge was. Again, Bill Ward excels on
the drums. The way the song gallops
along, you can almost hear where Iron Maiden (who formed the year Sabotage was
released) would get their sound from.
“Hole in the Sky”:
The opening track on the album hits you hard right away. This is not going to be another Sabbath
Bloody Sabbath. One of the most straightforward
rockers in Sabbath’s catalog.
Tracks you should
know:
“Thrill of it All”:
The opening guitar lick is worth the price of admission, but the entire
song is a hidden gem. It does sound like
the guitar was cranked way up on the track though, as the drum and bass guitar
parts are not as easy to hear as in other Sabbath songs.
“The Writ”: Ozzy
stretches a bit on the vocals, but the way he uses the guitar as a backdrop and
sings over it is a departure for Ozzy as a musician, and makes for a more interesting song as a whole.
My personal favorite:
“Hole in the Sky”:
There’s something to be said for hitting the audience with your best
stuff from the get-go and Sabbath does just that with this track. It’s heavy, it’s loud, and it does the job of
washing the taste of synthesizers out of your mouth.
Album rating:
Going back to basics was not
a hindrance at all as Sabbath again received critical acclaim for Sabotage. The instrumental tracks on this album are not
nearly as good as the ones in the past, but the high points are just as high,
if not higher than their past releases.
This is not to the overall caliber of the first three albums, but it is
definitely more consistent than Sabbath
Bloody Sabbath.
7/10
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Hell’s Kitchen Episodes Ten and Eleven: Mass Exodus
If
you’re a fan of Hell’s Kitchen, last week was a treat. A double dose of love, Gordon Ramsay
style. If you like watching good chefs
cook and genuine, good people in front of the TV camera, last week was
excruciating. This recap may be a bit
longer because of the inclusion of both episodes, but bear with me, it’s a fun
time had by all (except for Ramsay…naturally).
When
last we left off, Ramsay was “not done” in terms of sending people home. He made good on his promise this week as
douchey hair grand champion was sent packing.
This is tantamount to a mercy killing in my book though as that poor
bastard was just floundering for the last few weeks. I believe it all got to be too much for him
and with a fresh start, in a place without the kind of intense
pressure/scrutiny of a Gordon Ramsay operation, douchey hair grand champion
will thrive. I give him a lot of credit
for trying to turn things around, for taking a drastic step like shaving off
something that had been his trademark, just to kickstart his abilities. It didn’t work and he got sent home…c’est la
vie.
The
reward challenge this episode included making a dish that is not only
delicious, but visually appealing as well.
To judge the dish, Ramsay invited back a big cheese from People
Magazine. The winning team would be
featured in the magazine and the best overall dish from the winning team would
also find its way into the magazine along with a spotlight on the chef who made
it. The catch here is that Ramsay was
only going to choose the three best looking dishes from each team (out of five)
to evaluate their taste. The dishes all
look visually appealing, except for old guy’s stuffed lobster. I have to agree with Ramsay here, it looked
like an alien, like it was going to jump up off the plate and attach to your
face. I understand what he was trying to
do, and maybe that looks good in Boston, but everywhere else, it’s just silly. In my opinion, if it’s not edible, something
that large should not be on the plate.
It’s one thing to have a lobster tail with the meat attached, it’s
another to serve a lobster dish in the hollowed out lobster carcass. You’re better than that old guy; get your
head in the game.
Surprise,
surprise, the girls win again. It’s not
even the guys shooting themselves in the foot this time, they straight up got
out-cooked. The only one that didn’t was
Mr. Mohawk, who had the highest rated dish of the entire competition, but
didn’t make it into the magazine because his team lost. Mr. Mohawk is setting himself up as a
frontrunner right now. No one else, in
either kitchen, seems to be as consistent as he is, and I wouldn’t be surprised
if he is the last guy standing on a team full of girls. The ultimate winner is squeaky voice as her
dish is deemed the best of the three that gets put up. She is also someone that I can see making it
to the end, and if the final showdown is between her and Mr. Mohawk, I would be
okay with that. The girls head off to
their reward while the guys get the “pleasure” of doing the annual dorm
cleanup. This is one of the worst
punishments, and at this point I have a feeling that the chefs on this show
just do stupid shit in the dorms in the hopes that their team doesn’t get stuck
with the cleanup punishment.
Speaking
of that, when the guys were stripping the beds of their linens, they found half
eaten cookies in one of the beds. I’ll
give you three guesses as to which of the women sleep eats…yup, you guessed it
right on the first try! They even showed
a video of fat black girl doing it. She
is just everything that is wrong with humanity.
The guys finish their dirty job, and the girls come back, all made up
from their photo shoot. They look good
and you can tell that the guys are paying a bit more attention to them than
they normally would. Everyone settles in
to a relaxing night out of the kitchen when they get a phone call from Ramsay,
telling them to come to his office as he has an announcement to make. While Hell’s Kitchen is closed in terms of
regular dinner service that night, Ramsay is opening it up for a special dinner
for two tables of twelve. They are
honoring returning members of the Army and their families. Should be easy, right? One table of twelve for each kitchen, five
total courses, with each chef taking the reins on a course. What could go wrong?
The
dinner service is actually pretty well done, with the main issues being the
fact that loud guy and old guy do not work well together, to the point that
loud guy actually purposefully sabotages old guy with cold lobster for his
lobster spaghetti. That is the only real
problem all night in the blue kitchen.
Over in the red kitchen however, the night starts out poorly when fat
black girl decides to add more water to her pasta pot. That’s okay in theory, but she adds cold
water to the pot and then places the pasta in.
Anyone that knows anything about cooking knows that that just doesn’t
work. Not only does cold water not cook
anything, but leaving pasta in there as it heats up is not good for the pasta
either. The red kitchen is falling
behind (both tables of twelve need to be served together, prompting the two
kitchens to need to talk to each other) and Ramsay actually has to step in and
show the girls how to boil water quickly (tightly wrapping the top of the pot
in aluminum foil) just so they can get the dish out on time. Of course the fact that loud guy is a moron
and is doing more harm than good to old guy’s pasta dish helps the red kitchen
get their dishes out slightly ahead of the blue kitchen. And, of course, one of the plates in the blue
kitchen comes back with way underdone spaghetti. Old guy gets on it quickly, but then loud guy
sabotages him, which means that the remaining lobster spaghetti exits the kitchen
around three courses too late (it does exit though, small victory!)
The
other courses go up without incident, which is nice to see, for once. The final course is steak, which if you’ve
been paying attention is no slam dunk for these chefs. The blue kitchen handles the steak just fine,
but the red kitchen, led by blonde dumbass on the steak entrée, is having even
more trouble. She needs more time,
asking the blue kitchen for an additional seven minutes of time, which the blue
kitchen grants her. She then realizes
the steak still won’t be done and asks the blue kitchen for five more minutes,
something the guys can’t do without sending up overdone meat. Ramsay lays into her with the usual “get your
head out of your ass” speak and she eventually gets her steak out.
Ramsay
is not happy with the service though (even though by these chefs’ standards
this was a success) and so each team has to nominate one person to go up. The red team chooses fat black girl because
asking for more time on steak is not nearly as rookie of a mistake as trying to
boil pasta in cold water. The best part
is, fat black girl gets all upset about being put up, like she didn’t do
anything wrong! This girl is delusional,
and how she is even still in the competition I don’t know. The guys choose to put old guy up, though it
was really close between him and loud guy.
Of course when loud guy hears his name come up as a possibility he flies
off the handle. I fucking hate that
guy. At elimination, when Ramsay hears
of loud guy’s sabotage, he invites him up with old guy and fat black girl. Ramsay then sends old guy home. This sucks, and you can see that Ramsay
respects old guy because we see our first handshake of the season upon
elimination. Old guy was not the best
chef there, and just about every dinner service he made at least one mistake,
but he was not the worst, and better yet, aside from that one blow up a couple
weeks ago, he played the game with integrity and class. You will be missed, old guy. Please join me in pouring one out for
him. May he come back and kick ass when
it’s time for the final two to choose their brigades.
Wait,
I’m at over 1400 words and that’s just the first hour? Christ.
I told you this would take awhile.
Strap in for hour two!
The
remaining chefs head back up to the dorms to get some sleep after the
elimination of old guy (pour one out!) and are rudely awoke at around 430am by
Ramsay’s two assistants blaring air horns and banging on pots. It’s fun to see people aroused from their
slumber in the meanest way possible. The
only thing that was missing was having a large bucket of ice water dumped on
them…maybe next week. Everyone is
summoned downstairs because it is time for the annual tradition of having the
teams create their own menus. They have
a short amount of time to actually come up with the ideas for four appetizers,
four entrees and two desserts, then they need to utilize all the prep time to
not only prep all of the ingredients for the dishes but make samples for Ramsay
to taste and judge. This goes great for the blue team as their
menu is incredibly well received by Ramsay (to the point of being a surprise to
everyone). The red team just does a
piss-poor job of devising a diverse and appetizing menu. It doesn’t help that fat black girl decided
to devote all of her time to her gumbo dish and didn’t help out her teammates,
but still, the blue team put together a good menu with four people, the red
team should be able to as well. Ramsay
asks them to alter their dishes a bit, to make them more appealing in the short
time before dinner service (he doesn’t really ask so much as demand, but to him
that’s kind of like asking).
Because
the menus are their own, there is a heightened sense of responsibility, that
they should be able to get the work done quickly and up to Ramsay’s standards
because they aren’t cooking someone else’s dishes this time. Each kitchen has minor issues to deal with
during service, issues that should be corrected by now but aren’t like raw food
going up, cold sauces, etc. The blue
team fails miserably though. Their
entire service is fraught with raw food.
Loud guy sends up raw pork, snooty stringbean two sends up raw fish,
it’s sad, and contributes to Ramsay labeling them the losing team. It should also be noted that snooty
stringbean two, after failing on multiple attempts to correctly cook fish, is
sent on a timeout at the bar. An actual
timeout, with a timer and everything!
This begs the question, why have they not tried to shoehorn Ramsay’s
talents into a show about a struggling daycare?
I would watch the shit out of Ramsay calling a four year old a “fucking
donkey”. The blue team is tasked with
coming to a consensus as to the one person that should be going home. While they are deliberating this, the red
team is called into Ramsay’s office and is given the assignment of finding one
person to switch to the blue team (as that team will be down to three members
as opposed to the five on the red).
Everyone
on the red team wants to look like a leader, so they all volunteer for this
assignment. After drawing names out of a
hat it’s mixed up Cyndi that gets the boot over to the sinking blue ship. Of course when Ramsay asks the red team if
they came to a consensus, something that he required for this decision, they
say no and explain that they drew a name out of a hat. Just say yes!
Damn. Don’t make things harder on
yourself by everyone trying to look like the hero. This pisses Ramsay off to no end because it’s
clear that they cannot take direction.
This is even worse because right before that, the blue team proved that
they were also incapable of the simple task of coming to a consensus. The votes were split down the middle, two for
loud guy because he is a terrible person and two for snooty stringbean two
because he kept sending up crap fish.
Ramsay is pissed at this turn of events, and sends snooty stringbean two
home. At this point it is incredibly
apparent that loud guy is being kept around because he is an instigator. He is the Elise for this season (the mouthy
bitch that loved to cause trouble a few years ago that somehow stayed around until
nearly the end). That is the only way that he can be put up for elimination
three straight times, be reviled by his teammates, lie to Ramsay about all the
dishes on the menu being his idea, and still come out unscathed. That’s not even counting the stupid alter ego
he came up with for himself (which I do not care enough to remember, to tell
you the truth). Loud guy is like a
cockroach, he just won’t die.
This
week fat black girl loses her cool and someone from the past may be let back in
the competition. I don’t know what’s
going on, all I do know is that reaction shots of the current chefs show them
all with wide eyes, so this has to be good…right? Please?
See you
next week!
*Edit - If you are following along at home, please note that Hell's Kitchen looks to have moved to Thursdays at 8pm on Fox for at least the next two weeks. I'll still update on Tuesdays just in case it moves back, but if you want to watch it yourself, please note the time change.
*Edit - If you are following along at home, please note that Hell's Kitchen looks to have moved to Thursdays at 8pm on Fox for at least the next two weeks. I'll still update on Tuesdays just in case it moves back, but if you want to watch it yourself, please note the time change.
Album Review: Black Sabbath – Sabbath Bloody Sabbath (1973)
Overview:
This
album was a bit more “complicated” than its predecessors. By that, I mean that where the other albums
were straightforward metal, Sabbath introduced synthesizers and string
arrangements here that altered their sound a bit. This is not the same Black Sabbath that you
were used to hearing on the previous albums. This was a more ambitious record, one that was
actually well received by music critics (a first for Sabbath back then!) and
was not as “doom and gloom” as the first four records.
Tracks you may
know:
“Sabbath Bloody Sabbath”:
That opening guitar lick, followed by Ozzy’s wail. Good lord.
This is probably the closest that the entire album gets to its
predecessors, and is the purest “Sabbath-Sound” on the record.
“Sabbra Cadabra”:
Opens with great, fast, kind of bluesy riffing, just faster than you would
expect. This is Sabbath at its
best. Between the slow, methodical title
track and the speedier “Sabbra Cadabra” it runs the gamut of Sabbath’s past. The synthesizer break isn’t anything write
home about, and the inclusion of the keyboard is not entirely necessary, but
when it rocks, it rocks hard and fast, as it should.
Tracks you should
know:
“Spiral Architect”:
This is a song that utilizes more than just the traditional
bass-drums-guitar formula of previous Sabbath songs, and does so in a grand
way. It’s an epic song and feels like
one of the most genuinely uplifting tracks of the entire Sabbath catalog. It’s a departure from the band’s tradition
and may not be for everyone, but it is an interesting bit of
experimentation.
My personal favorite:
“Sabbra Cadabra”:
It’s light and fun while also being fast and heavy. Each musician is on top of their game on this
track (even Ozzy doesn’t sound like he’s reaching too far beyond his vocal comfort
zone like he does on much of the album) and it just creates a great track.
Album rating:
This is
not as complete of an album of the first three as a couple of the songs fall
into more of a “filler” category. It is
a generally enjoyable album though and yields an instant classic in “Sabbath
Bloody Sabbath”.
6/10
Monday, May 20, 2013
Crash Helmet
That's one thing that always used to happen with our wiener dog, Cash. He loved to jump but he could rarely reach his destination without assistance. That being said, owners of wiener dogs, be wary of this because of the wear and tear on their back. Poor Cash wound up in a wheelchair in part because of his constant jumping on and off furniture. If it wasn't for a miraculous recovery he would still be in his wheelchair today.
Friday, May 17, 2013
Crockpot
This is in no way a suggestion to try shoving your own dog in a crockpot, not that the Humane Society reads Eat @ Shrimpy's or anything but crazier things have happened (big shout out to all those looking for midget porn that found this site instead!)
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Comic Review - He-Man and the Masters of the Universe #2
First
of all, do not confuse this with the earlier review I did for He-Man comics from DC. That was a limited series that apparently
sold so well (it’s hard to imagine why) that it was turned into a regular
series, now on its second issue. Let’s
see if this one is any better than the previous one (with pretty much the same
creative team).
Cover:
While
I’m not a huge fan of the character redesigns, I like the cover itself. This whole grim and gritty thing just doesn’t
work for me on this particular title, and the character designs are a big part
of that. The cover by Howard Porter
works very well as the villains definitely look imposing as they are crushing
the titular hero. However, the
characters that are crushing the hero are Skeletor’s minions…that are nowhere
to be found in the issue at all, so that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense in
terms of relating to the interiors. They are partnered with Adora, who is part
of the Horde (Hordak’s gang) so that makes even less sense as to why this
pairing would happen. I kind of
understand that the rest of the Horde has yet to be revealed and you may not
want to do that on a cover, but stranger things have happened. That
being said, with what Porter is given , he does a great job of making it
dynamic as well as highlighting Adora, who is the villain but will probably
become the star of the book when she switches to She-Ra. How does he do this you ask? Look at the strategic placement of the swords
held by He-Man, Adora and Tri-Clops. I
didn’t catch it at first but it is absolutely there. The coloring is a little too muted, and
doesn’t do much to pop, but it’s definitely better than many I have seen.
6/10 – Good, not great but faaaaar better than the cover for
the previous issue two. I would like to
see this as a print as I have a feeling that once the logos and corporate
bullshit is removed and we can see all of the characters it will be even more
impressive.
Story:
I have not been a fan of Keith Giffen’s
treatment of these characters from the get-go.
The story in the limited series was creative and interesting enough to
at least cause me to consider (along with my loyalty to the character) picking
up this series. However he seems to be
repeating that story here, just with a different villain and showing us more of
the setup. Heroes are outmanned and
outmuscled by their opponents and after getting beaten down, they must fight
back. That’s it. The only difference between the two is that
he had to give the characters amnesia in the limited series so that he could
find a reason to reintroduce them all.
He doesn’t have to do that here so instead we get to see the conflict
from the beginning. Let me guess the
next story arc, villains attack and overtake the heroes who in turn have to
band together to mount a resistance.
Nailed it.
Not
only do we get a recycled plot, we are subjected to characters that are not
themselves. If Giffen was to write
Superman and he didn’t sound like Superman, DC would throw a fit (especially
with the movie coming out), but he can write Teela as a dumbass bitch and it’s
okay? She has always been written as a
strong-willed take no prisoners kind of character, which is what always put her
at odds with Adam who when he wasn’t He-Man was a slack-ass act before you
think kind of guy. When she goes on a
tirade in this issue about how she wishes that anyone but Mekaneck would have
escaped the city massacre because his powers aren’t “useful” it reeks of either
Giffen not understanding the characters or he is using Teela as a mouthpiece to
make fun of the property itself (something he also does when He-Man says that
Hordak and people from another dimension are silly, to which King Randor states
that a lot of things on Eternia are silly too).
I understand what he could be doing in both instances, Teela could be
knocking Mekaneck down so that he can swoop in and save the day later in the
arc, and Randor could be telling the audience that just because things seem
silly doesn’t make them not real. The
problem is that the delivery is way off, particularly with the fact that the “old”
Teela would be thinking of ways to utilize Mekaneck, not belittle him; plus
Giffen has done so much to bastardize this property up to this point that it’s
hard to take this as anything but a mocking tone.
1/10 – The story would be fine if I didn’t just see the same
damn thing in the last mini-series. The
voices of the characters are all wrong as well.
They deserve so much better than that.
Art:
The art
by Pop Mahn is actually pretty good (and is a huge step up from where it was at
the beginning of the limited series. I
think the fact that the hair is not inked but is just colored with an outline
that is the same color as the hair (it’s hard to describe, but take a look at
it and you’ll see what I mean) is silly.
I’m not sure what it really brings to the table and if it is just a “style”
thing, then it’s a style I find unimpressive.
The female characters look a little too skinny, unnaturally so and it
doesn’t make sense how they can generate much power with such slight
frames. The sequence where Teela is
grabbed and hurled off the roof is so unbelievable that I’m surprised it made
it past the editor (ok, not really surprised) as it looks like Adora flicks her
wrist and sends Teela hurtling off the rooftop.
This sequence. Also a great example of silly hair.
Was this poor storytelling on the part of the writer or the artist? I have no idea, but it was probably the same
guy that decided to have He-Man falling off a roof and then not show him
landing, just already landed and picking himself up.
Seriously, he goes from diving off a rooftop...to this.
An opportunity was missed to create an impact
panel that could really show off He-Man’s power as he hurtled into the villains
below, but what do I know, people actually pay you guys to create this stuff.
Oh hey, there's Battle Cat, not that He-Man notices.
It sounds like Randor may have thought his crown was a helmet, and upon testing that theory became a little brain damaged. I can't say enough about how poorly these characters are written.
7/10 – More good but not great work. Every piece of art I see pertaining to He-Man
now just makes me miss Emiliano Santalucia’s work even more.
Overall: 4/10 – It
could be good if they treated the title with the reverence that it deserved
instead of as another cash grab. Hey DC,
leave licensed comics to the people that care about them.
Album Review: Black Sabbath – Vol. 4 (1972)
Overview:
I’ll let you in on a little
secret…I didn’t actually own Vol. 4
until a couple weeks ago. I had heard it
back when I was in high school, and it was always on my “to do” list in terms
of albums to get, but I just hadn’t, and honestly if it wasn’t for this series,
I may have gone longer without it. This
would have been a huge mistake though, as Vol.
4 is the last truly great Black Sabbath album, and is quickly becoming one
of my favorites in the catalog.
Tracks you may
know:
“Snowblind”: This is
the track that you always hear live or that many people associate with this
album and the band because cocaine was pretty prevalent in their lives around
the time this was written. This is a
great song and fits in really well with the rest of the album in terms of the
overall tempo and the way it has sped everything up while staying gloomy.
“Changes”: Ozzy and a
piano, who knew? This is a well known
track probably more because of its break from the norm than anything else. It’s “Mama I’m Coming Home” before Sharon was
around to write for. Regardless of the
fact that it’s not a track you commonly associate with Sabbath, it’s one of
their best.
Tracks you should
know:
“Wheels of Confusion-The Straighteneer”: The opening track to the album is like
visiting an old friend. It’s a speedy
little song that is prototypical Sabbath.
It’s a quality tune and sets the stage for an album that serves as a
great follow-up to Master of Reality.
“Laguna Sunrise”: No vocals, no problem! This is just an exercise in the master guitar
player that Tony Iommi is. It’s soothing
and actually quite interesting. It feels
like the kind of song you would put on in your convertible while driving around
Southern California in 1972.
My personal favorite:
“Supernaut”: There
are so many to choose from on this album, but “Supernaut” is just a prototypical
Sabbath tune that is hard to find any fault with. A killer riff combined with a guitar solo
(and a mid-song drum solo) that make this one of the standouts of the album.
Album rating:
Not too much filler here (except for maybe “FX”). Sabbath is still at their creative peak and it shows. Unfortunately that peak
doesn’t last too much longer.
8/10
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