ILM's Now For Something Completely Different... 70s Album Poll Results! Top 100 Countdown!

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weird. i run a very low spec xp laptop via a crummy wi-fi connection, and not had problems with this thread ..

mark e, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:39 (eleven years ago) link

I am against a new thread but that's cause I have a nice computer.

Everybody wants a piece of the (Viceroy), Monday, 25 March 2013 17:40 (eleven years ago) link

I dunno that album had a lot of tracks place n the other poll though.

Everybody wants a piece of the (Viceroy), Monday, 25 March 2013 17:40 (eleven years ago) link

my love for magazine clicked into place this year ..

mark e, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:40 (eleven years ago) link

104. MAN Rhinos, Winos & Lunatics (2019 Points, 15 Votes)
RYM: #377 for 1974

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Compounding once and future Iceberg Deke Leonard with two Help Yourselfers and the minimum quota of Williamses and Joneses, this is the best record to come out of San Francisco in quite a while, pretty impressive for a band that never saw the Golden Gate till after the thing was released. The chemistry's right, that's all--Leonard's eccentric dissonances and gullet-model wah-wah are sweetened by the Help Yourselfers and rolled with a steady rock by Williams and Jones. Unphilosophical but trenchant, short on tunes but chocked with riffs. B+ -- R. Christgau

Man is a Welsh-based band with its heart in San Francisco specifically, in the elongated and textured music of Quicksilver and the early Dead. Earlier versions of Man were content to put the bulk of their energies into extended live performances, rarely concerning themselves with transferring their work to the recording medium; their albums have generally seemed cold and remote. But the current band (a kind of Welsh all-star unit, with two members remaining from the last edition joined by former Man vocalist and more recently solo artist Deke Leonard and by a pair from the disbanded Help Yourself) seems more interested in making good records than in jamming into the dawn. Rhinos, Winos & Lunatics has more tracks--six--than most Man albums, and each has been carefully structured. The California-style hazy openness is still evident, but it's been built into songs rather than appearing as the end product of improvisation.

Leonard, a leather-voiced and leather-coated rocker; longtime member Micky Jones, still thoroughly psychedelicized; ex-Help Yourself leader Malcolm Morley, who's cultivated a refined Neil Young sound--all are versatile, daring musicians with complementary skills and, evidently, lots of rapport. The songs, all collaborative efforts, stay sufficiently close to pop conventions in a formal sense to make them accessible, but enigmatic lyrics, and lots of wry musical twists and shifts distinguish the work. In its conscientious avoidance of the obvious mood or transition, the band has become a sort of British Steely Dan.

There's tremendous compressed energy in 'Taking the Easy Way Out Again', an up-to-date story of unrequited love that easily could have been on Leonard's Iceberg LP, and on 'Four Day Louise', the repeated rock & roll riff which recalls the Chuck Berry archetype only in its high voltage. 'Kerosene' contains instrumental elaboration marked by fluidity and momentum. 'The Thunder and Lightning Kid' and the album's eight-and-a-half-minute 'Scotch Corner' generate tension by juxtaposing pretty, expansive melodies with ironic lyrics. The latter track is further intensified by simultaneous stratospheric guitar solos from Leonard and Jones. Guitar work is superb throughout the album. It may have an old name, but with Leonard and Morley involved, this Man is a brand new band. -- Bud Scoppa, RS


review
by Paul Collins

An excellent set of material energized by the return of the pleasingly abrasive vocals of Deke Leonard; it charted nearly as well as Back Into the Future, and its tighter composition means that in many ways it's held up better over the years. The second half may be the band's artistic high point -- bookended by the pomp-wah instrumentals, "Intro" and "Exit," it contains the unusually sultry "Kerosene" and the epic "Scotch Corner," which builds up from rattling snare and picked guitar verses to beautiful choruses of harmonized vocals.

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:40 (eleven years ago) link

i have the reissue of the greasy trucker gig which as a full length man set (along with hawkwind and brinsley schwarz )

seem to recall it being bloody good.

time to dig it out of the archive ...

mark e, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:43 (eleven years ago) link

103. MOTORHEAD Overkill (2037 Points, 17 Votes)
RYM: #12 for 1979 , #457 overall | Acclaimed: #854

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Moving from Chiswick to Bronze, and from Keen to ex- Stones producer Jimmy Miller, the trio put out a trio of solid LPs, each with its own merits and classic cuts. Overkill's title track, "Stay Clean" and that ultimate putdown, "No Class," are balanced by the atypically slow, deliberate "Capricorn."  -- Trouser Press

...Overkills was a record tattooed on our life in most of those formats during our dwindling high school days. The record was one obnoxious crank of a rocker, sticking its finger in the eye of punk and shaking up a bloated metal aristocracy with one vile mess of decibel lunacy. Lemmy in full flak throat leads the charge, croaking through such cat-swinging gems as "I'll Be Your Sister," "Stay Clean," and ultimately "No Class" with its slaughtering of Tush's classic riff amidst WWII axe solos from one pillaging Fast Eddie. The ultimate power trio, Motorhead as a recorded experience was pure unharnessed, unvarnished wattage. They were a band of unrelenting destruction, playing the role of rock soldier, the hapless underdog sent to the front with a jammed weapon. The rough surface of records like Overkill is actually borne of a love of many musics, the band then setting upon, with drunken double vision, a pogrom to gleefully and with good intention, stomp the blues, psychedelia, old Chuck Berry riffs (as Lemmy will tell you) and last week's punk rock under a tarnished metal hammer that always lives to swing another day. Thus Overkill became the band's first realized manifesto, a collection of barbs the band tears from its bleeding, weathered, unshowered flesh in unnecessary demonstration of a most deadly seriousness of intention. 10/9 -- M. Popoff


review
[-] by Jason Birchmeier

Motörhead's landmark second album, Overkill, marked a major leap forward for the band, and it remains one of their all-time best, without question. In fact, some fans consider it their single best, topping even Ace of Spaces. It's a ferocious album, for sure, perfectly showcasing Motörhead's trademark style of no holds barred proto-thrash -- a kind of punk-inflected heavy metal style that is sloppy and raw yet forceful and in your face. Motörhead, the band's self-titled debut from 1977, had been rush-recorded, and its stripped-down, super-raw sound wasn't all that impressive, at least not relative to what would follow. Overkill is what followed, recorded in December 1978 and January 1979, and released not long thereafter. The band's sound is fully formed here, and it totally explodes right off the bat on the five-minute title track. A number of Motörhead standards follow, among them "Stay Clean" and "No Class." Produced by Jimmy Miller, who had helmed a number of classic Rolling Stones albums (Beggars Banquet, Let It Bleed, Sticky Fingers, Exile on Main St., Goats Head Soup), Overkill sounds wonderful, especially on the numerous remastered editions of this album. The band's classic lineup -- Lemmy (bass and vocals), "Fast" Eddie Clarke (guitar), and "Philthy Animal" Taylor (drums) -- is well in place here, and they seem eager to rip loose wildly on every single song. This, in addition to the solid track listing and Miller's production, makes Overkill a perfect Motörhead album. Several great ones would follow, of course, but Overkill was the first of the great ones, and quite possibly the greatest of all.

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:45 (eleven years ago) link

Was Rachel Sweet eligible for this poll? She's not very ROCK but neither is a lot of this stuff. It doesn't look like Fool Around was nominated, but I bought that over the weekend too and it is SO GOOD! Northeast Ohio has totally represented so far, but she would have been icing on the cake.

and that sounds like a gong-concert (La Lechera), Monday, 25 March 2013 17:47 (eleven years ago) link

I don't know that Magazine album aside from SBBS. Should rectify that, I guess.

emil.y, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:50 (eleven years ago) link

yeaaaah! OVERKILL!!!

Everybody wants a piece of the (Viceroy), Monday, 25 March 2013 17:51 (eleven years ago) link

Those drums, that bass, "Overkill" is one of the most badass beginnings to an album ever! *fist bump my Lemmy figure sitting on my desk*

Rachel Sweet wasn't nommed, and I've never heard Fool Around but will try to correct that soon!

Fastnbulbous, Monday, 25 March 2013 17:57 (eleven years ago) link

102. ASH RA TEMPEL Schwingungen (2040 Points, 17 Votes)
RYM: #147 for 1972 , #4673 overall | Acclaimed: #2395

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After this, the former Steeple Chase Bluesband drummer Wolfgang Müller returned. The next album SCHWINGUNGEN ("Vibrations" in English) returned to their bluesy origins, and again (like their debut LP) it had contrasting sides. "Light And Darkness" exists as the closest any German band have got to early Hawkwind, a wild acid-rock cum cosmic-blues music fronted by eccentric vocalist John L. spouting rather than singing his LSD induced visions. It's intense, powerful, and for some - too dark and unnerving. In stark contrast, "Suche & Liebe" owed a huge debt to Pink Floyd's "A Saucerful Of Secrets", complete with shimmering vibes, a hazy electronic mist, and an overdose of Dave Gilmour style glissando guitars, stretching out to cosmic bliss. -- Cosmic Egg

By the second LP, Schwingungen (Vibrations), Klaus Schultze had temporarily left the band to record his mighty epic solo album Irrlicht, an album which begins like a night rally in some unknown stadium then continues into the very heart of cosmic-dom, Klaus accompanied only by his synthesizers and an orchestra which he said later “possibly thought I was mad.” In the meantime, Schwingungen saw Ash Ra Tempel going through its cosmic Stooges’ Funhouse stage, complete with Mathias Wehler on wailing alto sax, in the Steve McKay tradition. The line-up was augmented by their road manager Uli Pop on congas, and Wolfgang Muller on drums, and came on like an organic freerock blitz. Side 1 features ultrafreaky singer John L., recently sacked from Agitation Free for being just too much of everything. And on the awesomely tragic 12-minute “Flowers Must Die”, John L, pre-empted John Lydon’s PIL wail with a Seering death‘s head drama that Never has failed to bring tears to my eyes. The words, like so may translated rock‘n’roll lyrics, have a vivid and dignified poetic truth in their delivery that transcends the hippyspeak in which they are written:

“I see when I come back,
From my lysergic-day-dream
Standing in the middle
Of the glass and neon forest
With an unhappy name: City
Flower must die…
I want to be a stone, Not living, not Thinking, A thing without warm blood in the city.” -- J. Cope


review
[-] by Ned Raggett

Ash Ra Tempel's second album featured the first of several personnel changes, Klaus Schulze having departed for other realms and replaced as a result by Wolfgang Muller. A few guest players surfaced here and there as well, with one John L. taking the lead vocals -- another difference from the self-titled debut, which was entirely instrumental. The general principle of side-long efforts continued, though the first half was split into two related songs, "Light" and "Darkness." "Light" itself sounded halfway between the zoned-out exploration of "Traummaschine" and bluesy jamming, a weird if not totally discordant combination that still manages to sound more out there than most bands of the time. Gottsching's fried solo, in particular, is great, sending the rest of the song out to silence that leads into "Darkness." Said song initially takes a far more minimal approach that bears even more resemblance to "Traummaschine," fading out almost entirely by the third minute before a full band performance (including Uli Popp on bongos and Matthais Wehler's sudden alto sax bursts) slowly builds into a frenetic jam. John L.'s vocals become echoed screams and yelps not far off from Damo Suzuki's approach in Can, and the overall performance is a perfect slice of Krautrock insanity, sudden swirls of flanging and even more on-the-edge solos from Gottsching and Wehler sending it over the top. "Suche & Liebe" takes up the entire second side, the performers this time around concentrating on the quiet but unsettling approach, Gottsching's massive soloing kept low in the mix but not so much that it doesn't freak out listeners. The song concludes on an almost conventionally pretty band jam, something that could almost be Meddle-era Pink Floyd, only with even a more haunting, alien air thanks to the wordless vocal keening.

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:00 (eleven years ago) link

never knew those lyrics. awesome.

Heyman (crüt), Monday, 25 March 2013 18:02 (eleven years ago) link

101. SWELL MAPS A Trip To Marineville (2050 Points, 15 Votes)
RYM: #61 for 1979 , #3249 overall

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A Trip to Marineville, released with a bonus four- song EP, finds our embryonic cartographers dabbling in Pistols-styled punk and more experimental noise-making, using unorthodox implements. Despite their energy and tenacious desire to produce something new, the package simply does not contain enough ideas that work. -- Trouser Press


review
by Stephen Thomas Erlewine

Swell Maps' debut album was a scattershot affair, ranging from blistering three-chord punk to free-form noise experiments, that was intriguing, yet frequently incoherent.

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:10 (eleven years ago) link

Extensive AMG review

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:16 (eleven years ago) link

Direct Link to poll recap & full results

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:16 (eleven years ago) link

why does that erlewine hack get mentioned in half the reviews? he regularly shows no understanding. you can find much better reviews on amazon or rateyourmusic - please do so from now on. that you work for a review site shouldn't give you ulterior authority

delete (imago), Monday, 25 March 2013 18:17 (eleven years ago) link

Please go to ILM's Now For Something Completely Different... 70s Album Poll Results! Top 100 Countdown! (Part 2) and bookmark it please

Algerian Goalkeeper, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:18 (eleven years ago) link

from wiki: Erlewine is the nephew of musician and Allmusic founder Michael Erlewine.[3]

herr doktor (askance johnson), Monday, 25 March 2013 18:26 (eleven years ago) link

Lol. Plz could u make yr noise experiments more coherent?

Drugs A. Money, Monday, 25 March 2013 18:32 (eleven years ago) link

Some of those Houses of the Holy reviews are interesting. "The Crunge" and "D'Yer Maker" make it less than perfect for me but otherwise, it might very well be the apex of Page's composition and orchestration with the electric guitar. V creative mix of jangly folk-rock, epic prog, and groove, with little trace of their early basis in Chicago blues.

EveningStar (Sund4r), Monday, 25 March 2013 19:36 (eleven years ago) link


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