Arts. The Michigan Daily Saturday, May 23, 1981 Page 11 PiL's latestLP wilted 'Flowers' Public Image Limited - 'The THE FOLLOWING cut, "Track 8," Flowers of Romance' (Virgin) Public however, strikes me the wrong way. Image Limited has just released a third Over Levene's not overly exciting studio effort, The Flowers of Romance. guitar work, Lydon sings like he is It's only an ordinary album this time, reciting a nursery rhyme. The lyrics plays for just over 31 minutes, and is, at are concerned with sexuality (his? who best, a step sideways from the brillian- knows?); not only are the references ce of the 1979 Metal Box. Comprised of bitter, but also misogynistic. "Imagine nine tracks, the album features John that/A butterball turkey ... Come and Lyndon, Keith Levene and the play/Total commitment/Pre-men- mysterious Jeanette Lee (who's strual tension? alright, I finished." photographed on the cover). Martin Lydon's doing a wonderful job of Atkins drums for three songs. alienating at least half the world's population in three easy minutes. Lovely. The effect is zilch. The title song and "Under the House" conclude the first side. Both live up to Metal Box expectations musically. The layers of drums and synthed-guitars don't envelope the vocal, surrounding it instead in a very natural way. Lyndon sounds at home singing here, comfor- table enough to seem unleashed and under control, simultaneously. "Banging the Door" is the piece that needs ex-band member Jah Wobble, that distinguished bassist, the most. This song about a persistent caller (a lover? a fan?) could really be helped The Flowers of Romance clearly em- with a more persistent bass line. phasizes the drone factor. Unlike those PiL would like to have The Flowers of marvelous 12" 45s, there is little tension Romance seen as a complete work, in the songs. Repetition is the key here: built around one idea. They did that on- Lydon and Levene won't let anyone ce already, with tremendous success, forget the all-encompassing terror they and then complained afterward how feel. boring it was to make records. With this The album opens with "Four En- album, they have something very closed Walls." Once you get past the typical and ultimately dull - one long- silly rhyme ("doom sits in gloom in his playing record, complete with a single. room") the song is overwhelming. What will be next from this "cor- Lydon's wailing, over Atkin's sounds poration"?Hopefully something more like water trickling on tom-tom drums, consistent. a stunning juxtaposition. Regina Myer Musique plaq New heavy metallics from Nugent, Priest The Plastics - 'The Plastics' (Island) Hey! What is going on?! First the B-52's become dance-floor Jetsons, then the Model Citizens try their damndest to sound just like singing Bettys and Wilmas from The Flintstones (trust me), and now The Plastics . .. oh, well, um, let's take a wild shot and say that they're the soundtrack that Speed Racer sadly never had. One-dimensionality is spreading like the plague, and what are we going to do about it?? Dance, of course. The Plastics hail from Japan, and I do mean hail ... and yip, sqeak, wuwuwuwuwu and many other fun things that you can try to imitate in the privacy of your very own home. You probably won't succeed to the inhuman extent that lead singer Chica does, though. She makes all sorts of alarmingly precise noises that twist the album's -what-the-hell-are-they-saying Eng- lish "lyrics" into more fun than radio static. "Ohhhhhhhh you BAStard!! ... cum here byyyy MY side! she yelps, and you'd better run. The rest of the group mans a world-war-worthy array of syn- copated instruments - this LP is definitely in the shiny-artificiality vein of most new wave pop, and who needs naturalism? Machines are funfunfun, and they can make you dance like crazy. Theur Pactics is sasvery fnny will prbably wear itself out after twenty listenings or less. Until that moment arrives, however, it's ingenious silliness, the latest Ultimate Toy for the teen who has almost everything. If you can't be a cartoon, you might just as well listen to one. -Dennis Harvey Ted Nugent 'Intensities In 10 Cities' (Epic) - Judas Priest 'Point of Entry' (Columbia) Ted Nugent's latest LP is comprised of ten new songs recorded live in concert - not a common prac- tice in the recording industry, but then that is what makes Ted Nugent so at- tractive to his fans. He can never be expected to do the ordinary. Security just isn't Ted's lifestyle. For instance, while most rock performers live in fear of objects being thrown at them on stage, Ted ... well, Ted dares people to try to hit him and them proudly declares, "They haven't got me yet!" It's just like Ted to dare to release new material recorded live, and his ef- forts are commendable. In fact, Ted has come a long way since his last live album Double Live Gonzo, the release that was really responsible for catapulting his career into the major leagues. GONE ARE the aboriginal screeches, aurally assaulting feedback, and long, screaming soliloquies. Crowd noise has been muted to the point that it seems that the audience is hardly there. The sound is basically clear, and guitar solos are much less drawn out. Ted has never been overly concerned with perfection in his live performan- ces, and higher voltage usually wins out over comprehensibility. But Intensities In 10 Cities is obviously recorded and edited to bring Nugent concert into your living room on something more than a primitive level. never change. The lyrics still reflect Ted's preoccupation with animalistic sex, power, and killing. Highpoints on Intensities are "TNT Overture," an exceptional instrumen- tal (Ted's best guitar piece since "Hibernation") and "I am a Predator," a funky tune accompanied by low, raspy vocals. IT'S TOO BAD that some of the other headbanger rock performers can't show as much, um, versatility as Ted has. Judas Priest's new album Point of Entry is a good example. Judas Priest has all the earmarks of the archtypical heavy metal band. They like wearing leather and chains, lead singer Rob Halford drives a motorcycle around stage, and their lyrics generally revolve around like- heavy-man topics such as sin, death, and violence. The band is highly regarded in their homeland of Great Britain, but in America their profile is low. Their sixth album, Point of Entry, is unlikely tc change that. The album contains eleven tracks, all with horrendously uniform rhythm and fragmented vocals that occasionally sound like a revamped Uriah Heep. Stand-out cuts? Well, there aren't any. In fact, the tunes are all so similar that I'd bet that even the most dedicated heavy metal connoisseur would be lulled into a stupor before getting through Side One. Judas Priest seems to be paralyzed, suspended ina state that prohibits them from becoming a true force in the heavy metal genre. Their last previous release, British Steel, reeked of stifle( ambition, and Point of Entry appears to be more of the same. --Tammy Reiss Of course, some things about Ted will. - -.. ' tt;