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Waltari
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| 1 | Good God 04:28
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| | 2 | Rap Your Body Beat 03:55
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| | 3 | Curiosity 05:41
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| | 4 | Ride 03:28
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| | 5 | Hello 02:39
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| | 6 | Sad Song 05:04
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| | 7 | Same Old Story 02:46
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| | 8 | I Was Born In A Wrong Decade 02:58
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| | 9 | Universal Song 04:21
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| | 10 | Tired (F.U.C.K. Rap) 04:17
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| | 11 | Help 01:36
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| | 12 | Hevosenkuva 02:44
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| | 13 | Isolated 03:38
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| | Total playing time: 47:35 |
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Kärtsy Hatakka - vocals, bass
Sami Yli-Sirnio - guitars
Jariot Lehtinen - guitars
Janne Parviainen - drums |
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| 1. Good God
I'm lying on a mountain be the river
In the distance see the city, I'd love to be a bird
Started dreaming 'bout a day I would be there
I'm walking thru the people with power and name
I know you wait for me
I know you still should see
That I'll never do anything that's out of t |
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 Неплохой старт для талантливой начинающей экспериментальной группы. Сразу виден большой потенциал, который в будущем обязательно должен раскрыться (что и просходит, собственно).
Насчет ценности в истории музыки говорить не буду, но альбом достаточно приятен на слух. Стилистически композиции имеют в своем составе фанк, рэп, панк, дет, грайнд, поп, рок-н-ролл и некоторые другие стили и направления.
Doublebassdrumpunk на этом релизе действительно предстает перед слушателем во всей красе: панковская удаль, грайнд-детово-трешевые ударные (читай "даблбасовые"). Все смешано в специфическую кашу с довольно приятной приправой. Вокал есть как чистый, так и капелька гроула имеется.
Музыка еще пока не достигла того показателя, который группа сможет показать на более поздних альбомах, но есть и весьма достойные вещи. Особенно порадовала битловская Help в грайндовой обработке. Что называется, "изгажено" талантливо.
Экспериментов с электроникой практически нет, что должно порадовать ортодоксов от панка и металла.
Вердикт: дебют удался, класс музыкантов высок, композиторского таланта с избытком. Так держать! |
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Нельзя сказать, что дебютник финских эклектиков получился чем-то выдающимся или безнадёжно плохим. Но что можно утверждать с полной уверенностью, это то, что Валтари уже тогда отличались умением жонглировать стилями и талантом на выдумки. И это в то время, когда большинство металлической аудитории фанатело от дэта и ему подобных жанров. Валтари же уже тогда было наплевать на все каноны - в конце какой-нибудь баллады у них можно было услышать бластбит ("Universal Song"); на альбоме есть песня "Rap Your Body Beat" и противоположная по смыслу "F.U.C.K. Rap"... Мне лично больше всего понравились на альбоме фанковые вещи... Некоторые песни "убирают" даже Красных Горячих Чилийских Перцев! А вообще, люблю этот альбом не за качество песен, звучание, прилизанность, а за отличное настроение, весьма разнообразное и типично финское! |
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Первый полнометражный альбом группы. Так-с , ничего особенного – все только начинается.
Поп-панк и немножко рокенрола… О! Подарок для битломанов – HELP! Если бы Джон Леннон
услышал это издевательство … Жизнерадостные финны перепели эту песенку в стиле жесточайшего грайнда!!!
Только для оголтелых фанатов группы
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You think I'm a liar and I'll never change
But my family, you must understand as far as I'm concerned
I'd like to make you feel
That I am really real
Don't wanna do anything that's a copy of you
[CHORUS:]
(Good God) No, I did never feel like
(Good God) No, I did never feel like
(Good God) No, I did never feel like I would be a clone
(Good God) No, I did never feel like
(Good God) No, I did never feel like
(Good God) No, I did never feel like I would steal your show
(you know I never feel like)
You know I feel like this! Doncha be yourself with us!
Let's go!
Baby you are wondering why I walk alone -
'coz nothing in this whole wide world would make me copy you!
I wanna be myself
And nobody else
No, I'll never do anything that's outta you
[CHORUS]
2. Rap Your Body Beat
Hello here we go again
I wanna have this metal thing
So one, two, three, four
We just wanna have some more
So c'mon
RAP RAP RAP...
Rap your body beat, rap your body beat
Rap your body beat (move your body!) rap your body beat
Rap your body beat...
[CHORUS:]
Money comes to the sound (money comes to the sound)
Money comes to the sound (money comes to the sound)
RAP RAP RAP...
Rap your body beat (RAP YOUR BODY BEAT!)...
[CHORUS]
Money comes, money comes, money comes (oh my God!)
Money come (I got the power!), money comes, money comes
(I don't know where this world is going to)
(I got the power!) money comes, money comes, money comes
Money comes (all right!)
Money comes (all right!)
Money comes (all right!)
Money comes! ARRGGHHH!
Rap your body beat (rap your body beat)...
3. Curiosity
Penetrating throught your skin to the flesh
I force myself throught be fore it's too Late
These thoughts are weird, too selfish and ugly
But increase my life power, gotta prove that I'm something
Child again
I feel I'm bore again
Wave the flag
I feel so free again
(Once) I tried to escape the rain of my pain
I was realy insane, didn't love what I created
But then lightning struck me and I awoke to a new morning
I returned to the sand
I returned to the cradle
Curiosity - please, make a man of me!
Hold the line - let's make this music free
Curiosity - get a hold of me!
Wave the flag to keep this music free!
It's so useless to flee the cradle
As a child you used to know what you were able
An'now you just follow your empty shadow
Better hold the line
Better hold the line of life!
Curiosity - please make a man of me!
Hold the line - let's keep this music free
With our curiosity!
Wave the flag
Hold the line...
4. Ride
Everybody's hoping that I won't do no wrong
"Be clean, be a dad, be brave and have a high-tech job!"
But when I switch on my stereo and get my feelings out of dirty sounds
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving on
[CHORUS:]
I got a bad-bad ride
I got a bad-bad ride
I got a bad-bad ride
I think that you are old, when you just tell me what you are told
"Be clean, be a dad, be brave and have a high-tech job!"
While those dirty freak rule the world, talking 'bout
war pigs and other lunatics
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving on
[CHORUS]
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep moving on! Well...
5. Hello
Again on the stage where everybody's ready
To rap this beat or do you wanna call it heavy
We wanna wecome you to this unfinished show
We wanna welcome you to this unfinished show
And we're gonna get through 'coz we're allowed like you
Everything's simple but not so clear
I've heard that you live in a bad atmosphere
So forget the bad deals and let yourself go
There's nothing in this world that'll keep us low
HELLO!
Don't live your life with a TV-set
It will kill you, thinking there's something you can get
Don't make your ife sounds ike a bad joke
And let the leaders give you too much dope
Things will be better all the time
It depends on how you will waste your time
Don't panic your mind like a regular Joe
Forget the bad deals and let yoursef go
HELLO!
6. Sad Song
Drug is a rebellion
But see how it burns your brain
So sad song, sad song
You thought you knew much of life
But Society is your wife
So sad song, sad song
Lost in luxury haze thought it seems to be
That your music's still free
You lie in your grave and you trust yourself
But drying is the way it looks like
HEY HEY HEY (don't leave me no more)...
Death is a rebellion
But see how it burns your skin
So sad song, sad song
Every day you're closer to your exit door
Take care that you find your best way to shine
Let's not live a sad song no more!
[Repeat verse 2]
HEY HEY HEY (don't leave me no more)...
7. Same Old Story
Oh, I see it
You dance so hot and it seem to be
That I'll lose control of my strenght of will
Wanna see you naked though I don't know you
An' you sure could see the way a Martini shakes my head
But the power of life's got me in its spell
I tried to wake up and get rid of this hell
Ooh, I'll get it
So I followed you after the evening's gig
T'was a hard day's night and I'd like to get a bit
But the sun was too hot and it burned us down
You lost your keys an'I got a chance to rest in peace
And the power of life's got me in it's spell
I tried to wake up and get rid of this hell
Yes it was my luck you were made of stone
It was my turn to lose and I would not be a clone
8. I Was Born In The Wrong Decade
Little children go to school but they will disappear
They are taught to rule the word, dad thinks it's a good idea
A child is good and he can't see how easily he'll be cheated
Then he finds himself at the bottom living from 9 to 5
I was born in the wrong decade
It was 10 years ago there were guys like me
They called it New Wave but now it's history
People were just hanging around and in a enormous mess
Hope on day it will be the same as it was then
I was born in the wrong decade
9. Universal Song
I can't reveal my real world to you
I can't show how I need you
Things in my mind make a mess of me
I am weak and I know it well
[CHORUS:]
But I'm safe behind this universal song
In my mind I know how to have some fun
I am pale in front of this universal song
I'd like to sing, I don't need no gambling games
Show me the way how to make it right
Show me the way how to save my soul
I don't need the daily routine
Wish you knew what I really mean
[CHORUS I need universal song]
There's still many youngsters who would relly like to see the real world
10. Tired (F.U.C.K. Rap)
[CHORUS:]
I'm tired of all these people, tired of all their lies
Used to be friendly, I don't discriminate
[Rap:]
I think I'll start to live as clown
'Coz I'm bored by people wearing a frown
I wanna take off to somewhere else
To see some people out of thei shells
In New York City, New York town
Everybody's shaking all over the ground
And here my body wants to kick that mean old lady ...
I'm tired of all these people (YEAH YEAH YEAH)
I'm tired of all these people (YEAH YEAH YEAH)
I'm tired of all these people, tired of all their lies
Used to be friendly... Why?
11. Help
12. Isolated
I'm tired of all these people, tired of all their lies
As I said before
They caught me again, 'coz I'm too blind
To see what society is really kind: deaf, dumb, blind
You know, they told me now it's time to make
Your duty to your fatherland
'Coz we're living in a "welfare state", we'll gonna
Give you a choice:
You don't have to wear a gun (as long as it won't cause
too much noise)
Then: They sent me to "Paradise"
They thought I wouldn't realize
That they just try to spoil us
Then they'd finally get us
[CHORUS:]
Ain't got no time to live, ou gotta follow me down
Ain't got no chance to taste and let the real meanings out
Ain't got no time to live, you gotta follow me down
Ain't got no time to waste!
Here I'm just getting crazy
How 'nice' society can be for me!
They look away my own will
Power vanished in the haze
They try to make me a reliable member of society
Bullshit!
We're just the isolated!
Stuck inside these four walls
Echoes of those Satan calls
Here I'm going to get crazy
Wasting my time away
[CHORUS]
(Here I am, pasted on the wall
Hmm, wall paper music)
13. Hevosenkuva
My body kicked me out and I started out a hippie
I dreamed about the time of the endless trippie
But then one day I woke up in my head
I was very disappointed instead
I had it But then - I lost it!
So many years have passed me by
I didn't catch any piece of mental sky
An' there was only on chance to try
To find tota piece of mind
Gotta find it But now - I've lost it!
I was fucking on this same line
T'was no way to find cloud nine
"Hevosenkuva!"
What was that? My ears started to whine
When I heard that rhyme between my head and I
Somebody tod me it was Finnish language
What is this place, full of mental baggage?
Should I go there?
Maybe I'll find something?
Then I fucked off with my old line
I scared my voice deep inside
And my body gave a message to me:
"Hevosenkuva!" ...
So I took a real trip to southern Finand
Walked (along) those dead Helsinki streets
I praised: "Hallelujah, this is everything!"
A real fullfilment of my dreams
Finally I found a real place to live
Finalla I found a real place to love
These happy fellows - a real "horsepicture" for me
This is where I belong
This is a symphony of a healthy mind
There's no other place like this!
My body "goes away"
Yeah, when I hear them say...
My body "goes away"
Yeah, when I hear them say: Hevosenkuva!