Slough Feg - Hardworlder
Posted in Album Reviews, Music, Slough Feg on October 31, 2007 by rockofages
Details :
- Year of release : 2007
- Label : Cruz Del Sur
- Review format : CD
My interest was peaked with this one when it was released back in July of this year, however it’s taken a while for me to get hold of it thanks to a reason I’ll come to in a while. Why did I have to get hold of a copy though? Well, firstly Bob at rock ‘n’ roll nonsense stated that the band “borrow heavily from nwobhm” and recognised a love of Iron Maiden within the music whilst the ever reliable “Marchman” over at peacedogman challenged readers to “Go find a fortysomething WISHBONE ASH or THIN LIZZY fan, tie them to a chair, and make them listen to SLOUGH FEG for three straight hours.” Further claiming that “he’ll be so captivated, he may not even press charges.”
Well there is enough there to get me salivating and whilst I hasten to point out that I’m not fortysomething for a few years yet everything else adds up superbly and charges will not be pressed.
Amazingly this is Slough Feg’s sixth album and quite why they’re not better known worldwide is beyond comprehension, at least on the evidence provided with this release. There is plenty of Maiden style twin guitar melodies within their music with subtle Celtic tones too on occasion not unlike that classic Gorham/Robertson attack Thin Lizzy boasted in the classic years. There’s
thunderous bass lines, thumping rhythms and a gloriously heavy, distorted backline rumbling away behind the soaring lead guitar, there’s a singer in the shape of Michael Scalzi who possesses a superb, made for metal voice, yet in the UK this band and indeed their label do not even possess a distribution deal. This is a shocking oversight on the part of UK record companies as this band nod heavily toward the British rock and metal sound of the seventies and early eighties so much, whilst adding there own touch to update and make it relevant still today.
I enquired about this album in HMV and even the resident rocker had a blank look. Their computer search system failed dismally and ultimately, following a conversation with Bob, it was the label themselves who despite being based in Italy were kind enough to provide me with a copy.
There honestly isn’t a bad track on this album. True, three instrumentals appear in the shape of opener The Return Of Dr. Universe, the Lizzy style Galactic Nomad and the all too short Whirling Vortex, and even a couple of well selected obscure covers in the shape of the folk metal Horslips track Dearg Doom and the Manilla Road cover Street Jammer that closes the album in some style, but these just serve to accentuate the positives as in a similar way to many old album the surprising structure of the album, outside out the usual 12 tracks of about 4 minutes each, makes for an interesting listen.
The real treats though are in discovering the full glory of songs like title track Hardworlder, an epic soundscape merging bits of Maiden, Lizzy and Sabbath into four an a half glorious minutes, or the Motorhead style head-banger Frankfurt-Hahn Airport Blues and the superb latter disc cut of Insomnia. All excellent songs yet still beaten in the best track stakes by the literally explosive Karma-Kazee, the number where everything, all the influences, original ideas and individual abilities merge into something immensely impressive. And there’s still another four excellent tracks that I’ve not mentioned!
If Wolfmother with their obvious nods to the 70s can attract widespread, even mainstream play in this country then there is no reason why Slough Feg cannot achieve similar or even greater success.
Summary : A superb album, quite possibly the best head on, traditional heavy metal album of the year. They take their sound from the greats but have produced a fine album that really deserves a release in the true home of heavy metal. Without doubt, I know now that this is an album I’ll return to for years and the fact that no-one has come forward yet with the vision and ambition to get these Americans known over here is a crime, one that someone, somewhere will hopefully correct before it’s too late.
If You Listen To One Track Listen To : Karma-Kazee
Score : 4/5
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HALLOWEEN HELLOWEEN COMPETITION…… 
Looking past the packaging, its also fine reminder once more of just what a fine body of work Gillan assembled before he chose to put his solo band on hold to first join Black Sabbath, then reunite with Deep Purple. Indeed in these days of seemingly continuous Deep Purple world tours and the likes of Planet Rock playing something by them every couple of hours it’s easy to forget the major role Gillan the band played in the re-emergence of hard rock at the end of the 70s and the early 80s.
Universe, through the superb, saucy cover adorned “Sleeping On The Job” to the excellent rendition of the Stevie Wonder song “Living For The City”. Promo video wise its mainly “live performance” type affairs with the odd bit of dated video trickery but look out for the bigger budget efforts for the aforementioned “No Laughing In Heaven” with bass-player John McCoy playing God and the job centre pastiche on “Living For The City” with Ian Gillan transforming from suited business man to Rock God before your very eyes.



Power To The Man cranks things up with a double-kick drum beat rattling away behind some frantic, heavy riffing yet the vocals are sung rather than growled, which suits me just fine, marking this another another decent track despite a badly dated “bar-room” interlude pre-solo and some lyrics that would be better suited to the Twisted Sister mock-rock style. Happily though Loaded is worth every penny and more of the couple of quid I paid for this album, with a main riff echoing the mighty Heaven And Hell and a vocal that is itself not unlike something Dio would have offered up at any point in his long career. Fortunately singer Eric Hawk actually has a decent enough voice to carry it off too.

night main stage bill.
Bass player Bob Skeat (merely a nine year band member!) seemed particularly delighted with the reception from a 350ish strong Welsh crowd, and whilst Andy Powell proved his status as one of classic rock’s better frontmen, star of the night was undoubtedly his guitar wielding compadre “Muddy” Manninen, whose display not only stole the spotlight but made a £16 ticket price that initially seemed a little steep, unquestionable value for money.
Twelve thundering tracks kick off at a hell of a pace, which they are destined, to keep up throughout this, no room for cheesy ballads or slow numbers here! Come Over and its mini guitar solo over a dirty rumbling bass at the beginning, immediately bringing comparisons to Motorhead. Though, I must add A.J’s vocals bear no resemblance whatsoever to Lemmy’s growling, with a style more in common with say, Phil Lewis of LA Guns. A special mention must go to the backing vocals on here, which are of a quality you wouldn’t normally associate with rock, never mind sleaze! The punching the air “hey, hey, hey” of Own Sweet Hell punctuates a rather fine slab of infectious choruses and catchy guitars. Both Overload and Dopefiend are definitely in the hook-laden territory of the Wildhearts. The former, being pretty much the bands signature tune, declaring rock and roll overload with a snot-laden attitude. Late 70’s punk influenced Done Before, boasts plenty of the album main features, whilst highlighting the fact that all subjects for lyrics have already been covered, ironically creating a new topic. Closer, Do It Cus I Can is another fine example of punk meets thrash, again incorporating a “hey man, hey man” hook to break up the thrash assault.

Like the first side, side two opens with another song that would be a classic if it didn’t have to stand comparison to the bands earlier greats. Nobody’s Fault But Mine was one of the better re-interpretations on the Jimmy Page / Robert Plant Un-led-ed project but here in its original, heavier guise it’s simply outstanding and remains one of my favourite Zep tracks. Candy Store Rock follows it and although not anywhere near as impressive, it does capture the rock ‘n’ roll influence, especially on Plant and isn’t too far away from some of his more recent solo work. Hots On For Nowhere is another track often derided as being filler, but to me just sounds like a band having fun : a stark contrast to the deep, intense numbers such as Stairway To Heaven.