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Artist |
Rollins Band |
| Title |
Nice |
| Label |
Sanctuary |
| Reviewer |
Richard Proplesch |
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Despite his god-mandated role as the hardcore
renaissance figure, Rollins sure has a gifted knack for
choosing record companies that float belly up after
releasing his work. They’re fierce, indispensable albums-
if you can find them! In spite of such dismal fate,
Rollins is such a persevering fuck, determined to crack
history with yet another version of the band with yet
another disc on yet another label.
“Nice” finds the
always-intense Henry carving up society’s afflictions
with a young heavy metal trio (roughly half his age)
that uses a few crunchy curves, but without all of rap
metal’s bludgeoning impact. Not only does the current
group sound furious for most of Henry’s rants (after
all, why isn’t accusational “One Shot” here already a
hit among the Rage Against The Machine faction?), but
even Rollins himself sounds as if he’s producing more
hooks and user-friendly text.
Vicious tracks like “Your
Number Is One” or “I Want So Much More” are some of his
finest post-Black Flag spewage, maneuvering his
perspective to fit into the chunky riffage. Just as
Rollins’ scatology for the challenging “Up For It” (a
knockoff of every James Brown groove) signifies that
he’s even got a funk album locked up inside his soul.
And again, he will never be stopped.
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© 2001 AMZ/music-reviewer.com Robert R. Lewis
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