The
Black Crowes Lions
By Spyder Darling
NYRock.com
May, 2001
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Being a rock critic sho' nuff has its share of perks: piles
of free CDs, a calendar packed with star-studded concerts, and interviews
with artists whose work makes the long strange trip from cradle to grave a
little more bearable. The downside of the critic gig comes when a favorite
band releases an atrocious album of half-baked riffs and lackluster lyrics
that shouldn't be sold without a package of No Doz to keep listeners from
nodding out after the third song. Such is the sad, but true, case of the
Black Crowes, Atlanta Georgia's gentlemen purveyors of southern-fried,
Rolling Stones-inspired rock 'n' roll. The Crowes' new CD Lions is bound
to dishearten fans who thought the band's creative cocktail had been
refreshed following the success of 1999's By Your Side disc and last
year's tour with superstar guest guitarist Jimmy Page that produced the
much-talked-about double album of Led Zep cover tunes Live at the Greek.
At last, it appeared that the Crowes had returned to the greasy, groovy
songwriting that defined their debut disc Shake Your Money Maker and were
once again a road-ready cast of nasties worthy of Melody Maker's praise
that they are "the most rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll band in the world."
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