Cleopatra Records – Page 4 – Lollipop Magazine

Smells Like Bleach – A Punk Tribute to Nirvana – Review

June 4, 2001

These two tributes? They’re terrible. Really half-assed versions of songs that mattered. Everyone involved should be scolded and pelted with rotting fruit.

A Punk Tribute to Metallica – Review

June 4, 2001

These two tributes? They’re terrible. Really half-assed versions of songs that mattered. Everyone involved should be scolded and pelted with rotting fruit.

An Industrial Rock Tribute To Judas Priest – Review

June 4, 2001

Methinks these things exist just to rile the increasingly Perry-skunked mullets of Priest fans, and ooh boy, mission accomplished.

The Electric Hellfire Club – Witness the Millennium – Review

September 1, 2000

Never had much use for The Electric Hellfire Club, but always kinda had a good chuckle with them before selling their CDs.

Snakebites – A Tribute To Whitesnake – Review

June 1, 2000

No techno remixes, no third-rate death metal, but no real pep either, Snakebites gathering guys with thick metal resumes to romp through Coverdale’s classics.

Leppardmania – A Tribute to Def Leppard – Review

June 1, 2000

My problem with this kinda thing is it’s all the same half-wits who have no place else to go and can’t seem to get on with it.

Covered like a Hurricane – A Tribute to Scorpions – Review

June 1, 2000

A lot of these singers were second-rate to begin with, and that was a long time ago. But some put in performances that take a decent rocker and make it theirs.

Mott the Hoople – Greatest Hits Live – Review

June 1, 2000

A whole show from Bowie’s intro to crowd participation cover of the Stones’ “Honky Tonk Woman.” Plus bonus track (their words), Sonny Bono’s “Laugh At Me.”

Lita Ford – Greatest Hits Live! – Review

June 1, 2000

“Hey, this is cheesy bar rock! Wait, I get it! Gimme a beer and a shot and let’s yell for Lita to show us her tits until we get thrown out!”

Jim Martin – Milk and Blood – Review

June 1, 2000

How did this vanity project ever get released without someone saying, “Jim, you gotta be kidding me, this fuckin’ sucks.”