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Given the less violent moniker
for U.S. release (as if that makes any sense),
is a transitional album between the progressive-minded complexity of
and the more commercialized stadium rock of
. In terms of image, however,
comes into their own here, creating modern heavy metal fashion by donning studded leather outfits that recalled biker subculture (a connection
supported by riding a Harley-Davidson on-stage) but -- in one of metal's supreme ironies -- actually came from gay S&M clubs. Now looking as fierce as their music sounded,
set about scaling back the ambition of
, making the songs more concise and immediate, with simpler structures and fewer underlying subtleties. However, the band largely maintains its then-trademark aggression; the simpler songs actually allow them to hike the tempo on the proto-speed metal numbers even more, and there are hints of blues-rock creeping back into the overall sound, complementing the newfound tough-guy swagger in the band's attitude. At the same time, the relative simplicity also provides the first glimpse of the band's more commercial instincts. If these competing impulses don't make for their most cohesive album, it's also true that most of what's here was still pretty peerless for its time. If
was the death album,
is the sex album --
the title track,
and
are all loaded with S&M imagery, while
is a nightlife party anthem, and
a morose heartbreak ballad that nonetheless works in context as the downside of all this carnality.
in particular ranks with their best straightforward rockers, while
pushes ever farther towards speed metal proper, crystallizing
's leather-and-motorcycle obsessions into one of the band's signature statements. The other title track,
is a midtempo stomper about a contract hitman, and there's yet another brilliantly reinvented cover song, as the band transforms the
-era
chestnut
into a heavy, sinister groover. Of the more commercial material, the anthemic chorus of
leaves the best impression, while
is their first explicit ode to heavy metal itself (and there would be many, many more to come). The uneasiest implications for the future come from
a lunkheaded stadium shout-along that gave the band its first British hit single, and is clearly patterned after
's
Occasional missteps and all,
closes the book on
's early period, which constitutes some of the most influential heavy metal ever recorded. The flood of NWOBHM talent they'd inspired was about to be unleashed on the record-buying public, and henceforth,
was intent on reaping the rewards. They would remain a vital force in their second, more commercial phase (more so than some fans of their late-'70s classics might care to admit), but their work of redefining the genre had largely been completed. ~ Steve Huey