Jerry Cantrell : Degradation Trip |
My, my. There goes that old hindsight thing again. I never realised just how much of Alice In Chains Jerry Cantrell was. Previous album Boggy Depot could well have been an Alice album with Cantrell carrying the can - which he showed he was capable of on the Alice In Chains' Unplugged session. Degradation Trip is good enough to take Cantrell to a whole different ballpark, That of course depends largely on the marketing budget set aside for such things, but you can't fault the work ethic if it doesn't pan out. Cantrell is coming from the same house that Alice In Chains haunted so well, but instead of dealing with it in a (dare I say it) 'grunge' fashion, the feeling has been harnessed as anger, and is driven home with some force. The Robbie Williams of the Seattle scene. Hardly, but you get the picture. If you're looking for a point of reference to make a buying decision from, there's not a lot I can tell you. It's all very Alice In Chains like, but better for Cantrell being in control. Let's face it; brilliant and well loved as Layne Staley was, he was hardly capable of fronting Alice like he used to. There's certainly been no Rooster strutting around in that park for a good few years. No. Hand on heart, I can honestly say that this is the best album that Alice In Chains never made - so a tip of the hat must go to Mike Inez for taking just enough of a back seat in what could ultimately be the reinvention of a stale formula. :: Sion Smith |