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If 5150 didn’t do the trick in shooing off the most puritan fans
of Van Halen’s gritty, early days, then the follow-up,
OU812, should’ve definitely given the hardcores still sticking
around some convulsions. An increase of keyboards, increase of the poppy vibes
and a definite increase of slick sheen in the production department were the order
of the day for the group in 1988. But as with its predecessor, I really like this
album as well and it’s not as if there's no material for the “hardcores”
as well. To get the redundant out of the way, yes: Eddie’s scorching solos
are still all over the place and they rule. Fear not.
But before talking about the music, I love the album for the title alone. OU812. Get it? Say it out loud, but slowly, emphasising each letter and number. Writing it down phonetically can also do the trick. Basically, we’ve got an abbreviation of "Oh, you ate one too". Now consider this in connection to the title of David Lee Roth’s 1986 solo debut album, Eat ‘Em And Smile. Yes, you’re free to believe that the source of OU812 is solely from either of its earlier appearances in the 70s TV-show Taxi or Cheech & Chong’s Next Movie, but to me this apparent light-hearted pot shot at their former singer is too great not to believe. I really have no side in the feud as I love ‘em both (yeah, I guess that would still make me a cop), but I just can’t help but love this hypothetical detail. The musical side starts off with a heavily synthed-up Mine All Mine, which does bring the guitars for a taste of the rock too but overall it represents the “futuristic” side of VH very aptly. The continued changes in the group's sound are pushed even more heavily as the obligatory mega-ballad of the album, When It’s Love, follows up. Really sappy and really piano-driven as it is, I fully admit loving a good ballad and to me this is a really good ballad. When much of the sappiness is laced with the perfection that is Michael Anthony’s harmony vocal work, I’m just sold. A.F.U. (Naturally Wired) finally brings respite to the old school fans with crunchy guitars, fast beats and Sammy Hagar screeching his pipes out extremely commendably (and speaking about redundant, I shouldn’t need to elaborate that his singing is top-notch throughout). As right now there is an anomalic heat wave sweeping through Finland, I might be biased to comment on Cabo Wabo (Hagar's loving ode to Cabo San Lucas, Mexico) at this very moment, but not only is it my favourite track off this album, it’s one of those perfect summer songs. With oodles of swagger in its mighty groove and a vibe that instantly takes you to the beach, it’s one of those perfect tunes to accompany a few cool brews. The good times roll strong with the rapid-paced rock monster that is Source Of Infection. Awesome song, especially due to the Hot For Teacher-esque widdly-lead-guitar-intro. This record would easily hit an above 80 score from me if not for Feels So Good. By far the poppiest tune on the disc, drenched in a flaccid sea of synths (and hey, generally I love synthesizers), this one’s just plain boring. It’s like the limp twin of Why Can’t This Be Love, not just nearly as alright. Every time I listen to OU812, I pretty systematically skip this one. Not even Michael Anthony’s wails can save it, like he almost does with the otherwise bland rock-number, Black And Blue. Luckily sandwiched between these two misses is Finish What Ya Started, an acoustically driven number dominated by EVH’s countryfied chicken picking-riffage. Usually I can’t stand any hints of country music but this tune again has the swagger to make things really cool. Tell me that chorus doesn’t latch into your head in a pleasurable instant, I dare you. Sucker In A 3 Piece is another quality up-tempo rocker which takes us to the oddball-cover tune at the end, A Apolitical Blues by American 70s rockers Little Feet, which is given an appropriately bluesy treatment, slow and churning. It's not bad at all but doesn’t add that much to the whole package. All in all, at face value OU812 carries on even more heavily with
the “corporate” stylings that came into play with the entrance of
Sammy Hagar on 5150 but beneath the gleaming surface there is a lot
more hard rocking than this album usually gets credit for. While not anywhere
near Van Halen’s greatest achievement, pop this sucker
in, crack open the keg, omit Feels So Good and you should be having
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Killing Songs : When It's Love, Cabo Wabo, Source Of Infection, Finish What Ya Started & Sucker In A 3 Piece |
Aleksie quoted 79 / 100 | |||||||||||||||
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