With catchy hooks and displays of actual talent, this self-titled album reminds us all of what’s its like to be 16, with only lust and liquor on your mind.
Anyone who liked Debbie Boone or Donnie & Marie will like this. It’s so sweet and mom-friendly, it’s creepy. Like an alien plot to make us all dumb. Too late.
The album is okay, better than most of the shit that’s being produced. It’s growing on me. This might be the album we’ve been waiting for since Fashion Nugget.
At first listen, Revolutions is great party music grooves and beats that won’t quit. Continue to x-plore their sonic landscape, and be prepared to be schooled.
Though it takes nothing away from the majesty of the band’s finest rock, the videos are every bit as bad as I remember. Also included are six rare performances recorded for BBC television, 1975-1980.
Maiden have made a career out of creating godlike classics out of simple ideas: It’s what they do best. And they do it on Dance of Death over and over again.
The second album is their most straight-ahead rock album, and also the weakest. The album feels like the solo work of separate artists rather than a band.