Showing posts with label Jimmy Page. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jimmy Page. Show all posts

Sunday, 12 December 2021

Jimmy Page and The Black Crowes "Live at the Greek" 2000***

It's been more than 20 years since this album came out, and I remember feeling conflicted about whether I should buy it. On the one hand I hoped that it would be great: Like every other red-blooded rock fan, I love Led Zeppelin, which of course also means Page's guitar playing. Since Zeppelin disbanded, his releases have been few and far between, but he rarely revisited their classics on record. I enjoyed the couple of albums he made with Robert Plant, but they were both too different to their old band. Plant had taken his distance from hard rock, and as a consequence Page's playing was also too restrained. Even when they did play Zeppelin classics together, it was with a new twist: more acoustic, and with different arrangements. Then they went their separate ways anyway, and hopes for a Zeppelin reunion were quashed once more. So Page's return alongside a younger hard rock group was a good omen: he'd surely now be able to cut loose on the guitar. On the other hand, there were doubts: For starters, would the old man be able to stand the comparison to his virile young self? Nowadays that seems a little laughable: Page was still only 55; twenty years later, his contemporaries (Clapton, Richards, Jeff Beck) still play their old hits without fear of disgracing their legacies. Secondly, and more importantly, could anyone other than Robert Plant sing these songs and do them justice? Live at the Greek was recorded during a two-night gig at the Greek Theater in L.A. Page and the band have incredible chemistry and are obviously enjoying themselves. They don't replicate Zeppelin's majesty and mystique, but display playfulness and easy affinity with the material. The arrangements do not deviate much from the originals, but there's room for stretching out, including some nice piano and harmonica solos that bring the songs closer to Southern Rock territory. Chris Robinson sings his ass off, successfully emulating Plant's style even though his voice is quite different - when he was singing "You Shook Me" he didn't remind me of the Led Zeppelin version, but the one by the Jeff Beck Group with Rod Stewart on vocals. Ditto during the cover of The Yardbirds' "Shape Of Things To Come". The song choices seem a bit random at first: it's not "the best of Led Zeppelin" - hell, there isn't a single track from their most popular album (Led Zeppelin IV, Four Symbols, or however you want to call it - they never named it). But, by including a few B-list numbers, they do more to remind us how great Zeppelin were than if they played the familiar hits like "Stairway To Heaven" and "Black Dog". There are a couple of crowd pleasers from II ("Heartbreaker", "Whole Lotta Love"), as well as blues workouts ("In My Time Of Dying", "The Lemon Song", "Nobody's Fault But Mine", "You Shook Me"), folkier tunes ("What Is And What Should Never Be", "Ten Years Gone", "Your Time Is Gonna Come"), and the atypically poppy B-side "Hey Hey What Can I Do".  Above all, there's a heathy dose of hard rock ("Celebration Day", "Custard Pie", "Sick Again", "Out On The Tiles"). But, competent as the Zeppelin covers are, the singer and band sound more natural and relaxed during the blues covers ("Woke Up This Morning", "Sloppy Drunk", "Mellow Down Easy", "Shake Your Money Maker") and Fleetwood Mac's ""Oh Well". Everyone's being themselves instead of trying to sound like Led Zeppelin. I know that everybody was there to hear Page perform classic Zeppelin (I would, too), but these blues covers are the highlight of the record for me. I wish he dipped into that well more often, rather than offer mediocre original compositions like he did in the rare occasions he did resurface after the group disbanded. Incidentally, a few Black Crowes songs were performed during the L.A. shows, but they have never surfaced due to contractual reasons. After the success of these concerts, Page and The Crowes decided to take the show on the road, only to have the tour cut in half when Page packed it up and left. Health problems were cited as the reason, although according to others it was (guitarist) Rich Robinson's fault for insulting Page by turning down his idea to write new songs together. This aural document of their cooperation was released as a souvenir of their short time together - initially very limitedly, and then more widely on TVT Records. It was very well received by an audience starved for live Led Zeppelin material - and rightly so: if the original band had stayed together and sounded this good in 2000, nobody would complain. Except that... the original band (with Jason Bonham taking his father's place beside the drums) did get together one last time in 2007, and they sounded way better than anybody could have expected - the resulting live album Celebration Day is easily better than Live At The Greek,  rendering it superfluous. Effectively, with the exception of the one-off Zeppelin reunion, Page retired as a performer after breaking up with The Black Crowes - he hasn't made another record or toured. Which is a great pity, because he's the only one who could have kept Led Zeppelin's legacy alive, and there's every indication that he had been up to the task all along, if only Plant was a willing collaborator or if he could find a suitable replacement. Now, it's unfortunately too late - or is it?
**** for Sick Again, Woke Up This Morning, In My Time Of Dying, Your Time Is Gonna Come, Nobody's Fault But Mine, Heartbreaker, Hey Hey What Can I Do, Mellow Down Easy, Shake Your Money Maker, Whole Lotta Love
*** for Celebration Day, Custard Pie, What Is And What Should Never Be, Shape Of Things To Come, Sloppy Drunk, Ten Years Gone, The Lemon Song, Oh Well, You Shook Me, Out On The Tiles

Tuesday, 3 November 2015

Box Of Frogs "Box Of Frogs/Strange Land" (1984****/1986***)

I remember seeing the original Box Of Frogs LP in the shops and passing it by immediately because of the album cover and ridiculous band name. Apparently there's a British expression I hadn't heard before: mad as a box of frogs, which certainly sounds like a crazy idea. Why would anyone fill a box with frogs? But, by all accounts, the band seems to predate the expression. I searched and searched the language sites on the internet (you may argue that I've too much time on my hands, but once my curiosity is aroused I can't leave a question unanswered). Nobody has heard the expression before the 2000's. So probably the expression means crazy like that band was for choosing such a ridiculous name. It turned out to be a bad idea, even more so because Box Of Frogs were actually famous in the 60's with the name The Yardbirds. Yes, I'm talking about the group that nurtured Eric Clapton, Jeff Beck and Jimmy Page. Singer Keith Relf had regrettably died only a few years before (electrocuted by his own guitar) so the rest of the band (Chris Dreja, Paul Samwell-Smith and Jim McCarty) added the very good singer John Fiddler (former Medicine Head) and reformed the band under a new name. This CD gathers both of their albums. The eponymous debut featured guest guitarists Jeff Beck and Rory Gallagher, ensuring some top-notch playing, while all the songs are original group compositions. The style is rootsy hard rock but the synthetic 80's production neutered their sound somewhat, making it sound like any other record of the period. So I guess the question is: can you still listen to 80's mainstream rock? How cool are you with the sounds of Foreigner, Aerosmith, Status Quo and ZZ Top from that era? Well, if you can get past the dated production values, there's much to like in BoF's debut. Opener "Back Where I Started" is the perfect introduction, a rolling boogie with great bluesy vocal and harmonica, smoking guitar courtesy of Jeff Beck and backing vocals reminiscent of The Yardbirds' heyday. It was the band's biggest hit, cracking the Top Ten in the U.S. and getting exposure on MTV. "Harder" is a commercial hard rocker with Ray Majors on guitar (Fiddler's former bandmate in British Lions). "Another Wasted Day" is an excellent mid-tempo boogie with an understated vocal that reminds me of Mark Knopfler. "Love Inside You" is mid-tempo FM rock. "Two Steps Ahead" and "Poor Boy" are bluesy hard rock a la Bad Company with stellar guitar work by Jeff Beck. Rory Gallagher takes over guitar duties for the hard rock "The Edge" and ballad "Into The Dark", where he also contributes slide guitar and sitar - talk about East meets West! "Just A Boy Again" has a folkier Americana sound, like a hybrid between Tom Petty and Fleetwood Mac. Different but also nice. The second BoF album has a bigger sonic variety but is generally considered to be inferior despite the impressive guest list. Too many songs are generic 80's hard rock, e.g. "Get It While You Can" (sung by guest Graham Parker) or synth-driven "You Mix Me Up" with misjudged female backing vocals. "House On Fire" seems to copy the plastic boogie of Eliminator-era ZZ Top while "Asylum" is almost metallic, with heavy guitar riffs by former Yardbirds alumnus Jimmy Page. Guest vocalist Roger Chapman (ex-Family) delivers excellent performances on the emotive ballad "Strange Land" and a throat-shredding reworking of Yardbirds' 1965 hit "Heart Full Of Soul" also featuring the song's writer Graham Gouldman and Rory Gallagher on smokin' lead guitar. Rory's electric sitar is the highlight of the strange electronic ballad "Hanging From The Wreckage". Ian Dury's punk sneer saves "Average" from mediocrity. The song is an otherwise average combination of hard rock and new wave, despite some nice solos by Genesis' guitarist Steve Hackett who also plays on the melodic FM-rock "Trouble". This compilation also adds single-only "Nine Lives", another Foreigner-style commercial rocker with Bowie associate Earl Slick on lead guitar. Far from being the sum of its parts, "Strange Land" seemed to make up for its lack of inspiration with a parade of guest musicians. BoF did not tour or even play live often, which may be the reason for their decline. They never made another record but in 2003 Dreja, Samwell-Smith and McCarty reformed The Yardbirds, under their own name, this time. They released a CD but mostly functioned as a touring band. I saw them in Greece and their performance was workmanlike and quite enjoyable. They've been on the road since then, although I believe that drummer Jim McCarty is the sole original member left.
**** for Back Where I Started, Another Wasted Day, The Edge, Two Steps Ahead, Poor Boy, Average, Heart Full Of Soul
*** for Harder, Love Inside You, Into The dark, Just A Boy Again, Get It While You Can, House On Fire, Asylum, Strange Land, Trouble
** for You Mix Me Up, Hanging From The WreckageNine Lives