A bare-chested, evil-minded hard rock album with bad things and punching people on its mind. Mr. Scary has dumped the devilock and picked up a threatening pair of sideburns from some stupidass comic book character (Glenn's big into comic books, even though he's over 50 - I'm not knockin' him, per se. I still like stuffed animals!), and now he's ready to steal your daughter and convert her to Satanism with the help of some rip-roarin' AC/DC riffs!!!!
Good old Glenn and the boys. These songs rock! Try not to bang your head. Intense, dark, generic, macho, and upbeat, these songs sweep away the pretenses and just put good ol' straight metal back up your ass where it belongs. Rick Rubin's stripped-down production sounds a bit thin if you don't play it loud enough, but crank up the volume and hooee! Gritty and mean like Ben Vereen! Topnotch stuff if you like your rock fist-thumpin' and predictable. Winners? All of 'em, but maybe you know "Twist Of Cain," "Am I Demon," or "MOOOOTHUUUUUHHHH!!!!" You know, I went to college for four years and I fucking love this album. What more do you want me to tell you? It kicks ass.
Oh yeah, I like The Moody Blues too. They kick ass. Especially "Your Wildest Dreams" - talk about fuckin' shit up!