by pinback » Tue Jun 29, 2004 12:42 pm
Reviewing a disc like this is somewhat futile, as this is the type of album that, if you're a Rush fan, you are definitely going to buy it anyway, and if you're not, you are definitely not going to buy it anyway, so discussing its relative merits is about as useful as a snowblower in Miami.
The old band I was in, Pelon, featured a guitar player/vocalist who did not like Rush, because he felt that while they're excellent instrumentalists, they have no "soul", no "groove", no "funk". This EP of cover tunes will probably do nothing to dissuade him from this opinion. While all the classics like For What It's Worth and Crossroads are instantly recognizeable, there's just something a little... a little WHITE about 'em, a little CANADIAN about 'em. Alex Lifeson can do a fine Eric Clapton impression, but he's still no Eric Clapton. Neil Peart does his best to restrain himself from blistering rolls and off-time, angular beats, but you can tell it's torture. Geddy wails 'em out as best he can, but these are emotional songs, and his voice is always a bit disturbingly robotic.
That all being said, it's still a lot of fun to listen to, and quite surreal that these prog-rock, philosophical, sci-fi-opera-playing aging dinosaurs of the music world would, after thirty years, decide to finally lighten the hell up and come out with an EP of old 60's rock 'n' roll classics. And for $7.99, it's hard to beat. (One likes to believe in the freedom of music, but cheap is good too.)
Three stars.
Reviewing a disc like this is somewhat futile, as this is the type of album that, if you're a Rush fan, you are [i]definitely[/i] going to buy it anyway, and if you're not, you are [i]definitely[/i] not going to buy it anyway, so discussing its relative merits is about as useful as a snowblower in Miami.
The old band I was in, Pelon, featured a guitar player/vocalist who did [i]not[/i] like Rush, because he felt that while they're excellent instrumentalists, they have no "soul", no "groove", no "funk". This EP of cover tunes will probably do nothing to dissuade him from this opinion. While all the classics like For What It's Worth and Crossroads are instantly recognizeable, there's just something a little... a little WHITE about 'em, a little CANADIAN about 'em. Alex Lifeson can do a fine Eric Clapton impression, but he's still no Eric Clapton. Neil Peart does his best to restrain himself from blistering rolls and off-time, angular beats, but you can tell it's torture. Geddy wails 'em out as best he can, but these are emotional songs, and his voice is always a bit disturbingly robotic.
That all being said, it's still a lot of fun to listen to, and quite surreal that these prog-rock, philosophical, sci-fi-opera-playing aging dinosaurs of the music world would, after thirty years, decide to finally lighten the hell up and come out with an EP of old 60's rock 'n' roll classics. And for $7.99, it's hard to beat. (One likes to believe in the freedom of music, but cheap is good too.)
Three stars.