There is a bit of a problem which a band faces when they choose to release a
CD full of covers: if you're going to put something like that out, it's going
to pay tribute to your influences; but if you expect your fans and public to
really get their money's worth, your cover(s) of the song(s) are going to
have to be interesting enough to cause the listener to go out and search out
the original version; and/or 2) make the song your own in a good way. It's
the failure of Rage Against the Machine to consistently do that with
RENEGADES which makes this disc such a mixed bag.
Okay. It's not just that. Anything that RATM does has to be considered in
light of their politics. Not my idea; it's theirs. Their politics permeate
everything they do, from their websites to their lyrics to their liner notes
to the disc holder (one lifts up the CD to find---surprise---a list of
organizations and their websites which taken together constitute the largest
group of nattering naybobs of negativism on the planet). The guys are
outfront, unapologetic communists, and hey, that's fine, whatever floats
their boat, and they want you in there with them while it sinks. The only
problem is that if the fit hits the shan and the boat starts sinking, they're
gonna be the only ones with lifejackets.
Exhibit A for this proposition is
"Maggie's Farm" on the CD. There is no mistaking it, they take this classic
Bob Dylan tune and make it their own, and do quite well with it. The only
problem is that Tom and the boys work for one of Maggie's biggest farms: Epic
Sony, and are paid quite, quite well for it. That's great, and God bless 'em
for it; but for all their griping about money and big business and the like,
I don't see them doing a Fugazi and putting out their stuff by themselves.
Then there's "Kick Out the Jams." This song was a goddam ANTHEM in Detroit in
the mid-'60s, recorded by the MC5 and released in a live version that still
holds up, and the MC5, no matter how you felt about their radical leftist
politics, meant it. They didn't preach anarchy and then sell tee-shirts,
caps, and posters at three times their value over their website (mainly
because there wasn't a www back then) or anywhere else. Now, RATM's studio
version of"Kick Out the Jams" doesn't sound like an anthem. It sure isn't
something you could march to, unless you're used to slogging down the street
in cadence while wearing cement overshoes. But the CD also has a concert
version of this tune, one of two "hidden" tracks on the RENEGADES (Zen
question of the day: if a sticker on a CD says there are two hidden tracks on
the CD, are the tracks still "hidden"?) Where RATM really DOES kick out the
jams, knocking the listener against a cement wall and closelining him from
behind when he bounces off, which is the whole point of this song. This
approach doesn't always work, however; Springsteen's "The Ghost of Tom Joad"
suffers from this heavy-handed treatment. Springsteen's spare, quiet original
ultimately speaks louder that RATM's heavy-handed assault.
It's not that the
comrades aren't capable of effectively taking it down a notch or two.
"Beautiful World" fares quite well, giving the listen a second to catch his
breath after their classic take on Afrika Bombaattaa + Soul Sonic Force's
"Renegades of Funk." Similarly, their version of "How I Could Just Kill A
Man, " both in studio and in the live, "hidden" track (where they are joined
by the song's originators, Cypress Hill) will wake you up, get your
attention, and have you hauling out the original to compare and contrast. But
RATM, just when you think they have won you over, at least to their music,
again demonstrate that, as often as not on RENEGADES, the band's reach
exceeds their grasp. Both The Stooges' "Down on the Street" and the Rolling
Stones' "Street Fightin' Man" are far beyond RATM's capabilities.
RENEGADES will apparently be RATM's last studio CD, at least in their current
form. While hardcore fans of the band will revel in it, this is not the one
to pick up if you're unfamiliar with the band. Get them at an earlier point
and use that as a reference point, not only for their music, but also for
their baggage.