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...And Justice for All in Bloomington, MN
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The most immediately noticeable aspect of
...And Justice for All
isn't
Metallica
's still-growing compositional sophistication or the apocalyptic lyrical portrait of a society in decay. It's the weird, bone-dry production. The guitars buzz thinly, the drums click more than pound, and
Jason Newsted
's bass is nearly inaudible. It's a shame that the cold, flat sound obscures some of the sonic details, because
is
's most complex, ambitious work; every song is an expanded suite, with only two of the nine tracks clocking in at under six minutes. It takes a while to sink in, but given time,
reveals some of
's best material. It also reveals the band's determination to pull out all the compositional stops, throwing in extra sections, odd-numbered time signatures, and dense webs of guitar arpeggios and harmonized leads. At times, it seems like they're doing it simply because they can; parts of the album lack direction and probably should have been trimmed for momentum's sake. Pacing-wise, the album again loosely follows the blueprint of
Ride the Lightning
, though not as closely as
Master of Puppets
. This time around, the fourth song -- once again a
ballad
with a thrashy chorus and outro -- gave the band one of the unlikeliest Top 40 singles in history;
"One"
was an instant
metal
classic, based on
Dalton Trumbo
's antiwar novel
Johnny Got His Gun
and climaxing with a pulverizing machine-gun imitation. As a whole, opinions on
remain somewhat divided: some think it's a slightly flawed masterpiece and the pinnacle of
's progressive years; others see it as bloated and overambitious. Either interpretation can be readily supported, but the band had clearly taken this direction as far as it could. The difficulty of reproducing these songs in concert eventually convinced
that it was time for an overhaul. ~ Steve Huey
...And Justice for All
isn't
Metallica
's still-growing compositional sophistication or the apocalyptic lyrical portrait of a society in decay. It's the weird, bone-dry production. The guitars buzz thinly, the drums click more than pound, and
Jason Newsted
's bass is nearly inaudible. It's a shame that the cold, flat sound obscures some of the sonic details, because
is
's most complex, ambitious work; every song is an expanded suite, with only two of the nine tracks clocking in at under six minutes. It takes a while to sink in, but given time,
reveals some of
's best material. It also reveals the band's determination to pull out all the compositional stops, throwing in extra sections, odd-numbered time signatures, and dense webs of guitar arpeggios and harmonized leads. At times, it seems like they're doing it simply because they can; parts of the album lack direction and probably should have been trimmed for momentum's sake. Pacing-wise, the album again loosely follows the blueprint of
Ride the Lightning
, though not as closely as
Master of Puppets
. This time around, the fourth song -- once again a
ballad
with a thrashy chorus and outro -- gave the band one of the unlikeliest Top 40 singles in history;
"One"
was an instant
metal
classic, based on
Dalton Trumbo
's antiwar novel
Johnny Got His Gun
and climaxing with a pulverizing machine-gun imitation. As a whole, opinions on
remain somewhat divided: some think it's a slightly flawed masterpiece and the pinnacle of
's progressive years; others see it as bloated and overambitious. Either interpretation can be readily supported, but the band had clearly taken this direction as far as it could. The difficulty of reproducing these songs in concert eventually convinced
that it was time for an overhaul. ~ Steve Huey
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