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За 10 лет до того, как группа повернёт вектор своего развития и увеличит и без того немалую славу до неизмеримых пределов, у ZZ Top выходил намного более ортодоксальный блюз-рок. И издав в 1972 году максимально напичканный хитами "Rio Grande Mud", принесший группе относительную славу, техасским ребятам нельзя было расслабляться, неважно, как бы солнце не пекло, и как бы мексиканская кухня не зазывала к себе своими сытными представителями. Новый труд южных рокеров под лаконичным названием "Три человека" и оформлен скромно, так что альбом мог зазвать слушателей извне лишь своим материалом. А с ним проблем нету.
В отличие от предшественника и вокальная, и риффовая составляющая, в целом убавившие в цеппелиновой тяжести и хуковости, взамен приобрели в своём разнообразии внутри альбома. От классических сатерн-мотивов в "Waitin' for the Bus" до более медленного темпа и горьковатого настроя по лекалам блюзовых мэтров в сопряженной с ней "Jesus Just Left Chicago", от балладного и проникновенного госпел-подобного исполнения в "Hot, Blue and Righteous" до какой-то мягко-отстранённой игры с лёгкой ноткой психоделики в стиле ранних Fleetwood Mac на "Master of Sparks" (причём в начале заметно явное заимствование из "The Green Manalishi") - на одной только первой стороне мы встречаем 5 разных по фактуре песен. Здесь очень хорошо выделилась творческая жилка музыкантов, явно экспериментировавших с рамками стиля, ничуть ни укрощая музыкальное любопытство. Но альбом сохранил во всей полноте истинный дух блюз-рока, в содержание "Tres Hombres", как в хорошую и умную книгу, очень приятно вслушиваться, и с каждой "понятой" песней при знакомстве с этим альбомом у меня наполнялось своеобразное чувство удовлетворения, похожее на таковое от выигрыша в суперблице "Что? Где? Когда?" (уж поверьте, азартные знатоки ни с чем не спутают такую вспышку радости и гордости). Качество игры Гиббонса здесь на высоте - высекая, оттягивая, обыгрывая, расставляя стаккато, "откалывая" ноты, он не скупился на запоминающиеся мелодии и разнообразие звучания. Ритм-секция Дасти Хилла и Фрэнка "Rube Beard" Бирда же не пошатнётся от такой нагрузки, предоставив крепкий фундамент музыке, а также прибавляя очков её энергетике. Выделяя любимые песни, стоит отметить начальную тему, "Shiek", "Beer Drinkers & Hell Raisers", ну и вошедший в платиновый фонд музыки гиперхит "La Grange" - между прочим, наверное, это будет самая лучшая песня для практики разделения игры и пения (я, как не пытался в своё время, не смог освоить этот ключевой навык, баянисту нужный не менее, чем гитаристу). Грязноватая "Precious and Grace" - единственный трек из "Tres Hombres", который так и пролетел совсем куда-то мимо меня. Но не будем о грустном.
Данный альбом прославленных на весь мир техасских (в будущем) бородачей является бесспорной классикой американского рока, и хотя он является работой, совсем не похожей на "Rio Grande Mud", оба альбома мне нравятся одинаково, хотя обоснования тому у них будут совершенно разными. Пусть эти диски не так полно поглощены в массовом сознании тенью MTV-периода, как пластинки периода с середины 70-х до ослепляюще яркого "Элиминатора", некоторые всё же как-то легкомысленно относятся к раннему творчеству ZZ Top, и теряют очень многое. Оценка этой заслуженно культовой работы, думаю, не вызовет никаких споров и сомнений. |
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Right on, that bus done got me back.
Right on, that bus done got me back.
Well, I'll be ridin' on the bus till I Cadillac.
2. Jesus Just Left Chicago
Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans.
Well now, Jesus just left Chicago and he's bound for New Orleans.
Yeah, yeah.
Workin' from one end to the other and all points in between.
Took a jump through Mississippi, well, muddy water turned to wine.
Took a jump through Mississippi, muddy water turned to wine.
Yeah, yeah.
Then out to California through the forests and the pines.
Ah, take me with you, Jesus.
You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same.
You might not see him in person but he'll se you just the same.
Yeah, yeah.
You don't have to worry 'cause takin' care of business is his name.
3. Beer Drinkers And Hell Raisers
If you see me walkin' down the line
with my fav'rite honky tonk in mind,
well, I'll be here around suppertime
with my can of dinner and a bunch of fine.
Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah.
Uh-huh-huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me?
The crowd gets loud when the band gets right,
steel guitar cryin' through the night.
Yeah, try'n to cover up the corner fight
but ev'rything's cool 'cause they's just tight.
Beer drinkers and hell raisers, yeah.
Huh, baby, don't you wanna come with me?
Ah, play it boy.
The joint was jumpin' like a cat on hot tin.
Lord, I thought the floor was gonna give in.
Soundin' a lot like a House Congressional
'cause we're experimental and professional.
Beer drinkers, hell raisers, yeah.
Well, baby, don't you wanna come with me?
4. Master Of Sparks
High class Slim came floatin' in
down from the county line.
Just gettin' right on Saturday night,
ridin' with some friends of mine.
They invited me just to come and see
just what was on their minds
and then I took my first long look
at the Master of Sparks on high.
In the back of Jimmy's Mack
stood a round steel cage
welded into shape by Slim,
made out of sucker gauge.
How fine, they cried, now with you inside,
strapped in there safe and sound.
I thought, my-o-my, how the sparks will fly
if that thing ever hit the ground.
Slim was so pleased when I had eased
into his trap of death.
He had slammed the door but I said no more
and I though I'd breathed my last breath.
We was out in the sticks down Highway Six
and the crowd was just about right.
The speed was too, so out I flew
like a stick of rollin' dynamite.
When I hit the ground you could hear the sound
and see the sparks a country mile.
End over end I began to spin
but the ball started runnin' wild.
But it was too late as I met my fate
and the ball started gettin' hot.
But through the sparks and the flame I knew that the claim
of the Master of Sparks was gone.
5. Hot, Blue And Righteous
Hot, blue and righteous,
an angel called me aside.
Hot, blue and righteous,
said, 'Stick by me and I'll be your guide.'
I heard the words as I closed my eyes
down on my, down on my bended knees.
It fit like a glove and I realized
somethin' good's happenin' to me.
Hot, blue and righteous
angel called me aside.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
6. Move Me On Down The Line
When I hear that Santa Fe start blowin'
I wonder where it's been and where it's goin'.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin' sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
Then I heard Red Rooster start his crowin'
around the curve that cloud of smoke was blowin'.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin' sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
I'll be where the big wheels keep on turnin'
and the diesel drivers keep them engines burnin'.
I tell you, boy, every time
the feelin' sure is fine.
Just move me on down the line,
just move me on down the line.
Move me on down the line, move me on down.
Move me on down the line, move me on down.
(repeat & fade)
7. Precious And Grace
Ridin' top the floodway on a Friday night,
the landscape's a fine and nat'ral sight.
Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night.
With Precious and Grace ev'rything's all right.
Good God Almighty, we was goin' down slow,
yeah, if we knew just where we had to go.
Cryin', just a flyin' down a put out road
with Precious and Grace in my flathead Ford.
So if you're out rollin' late some night,
yeah, and you need that supernatural delight, I'm talkin' to you, brother,
I know somebody's, they's just out of sight.
Get with Precious and Grace, they gonna treat you right.
8. La Grange
Rumour sprendin' a-'round in that Texas town
'bout that shack outside La Grange
and you know what I'm talkin' about.
Just let me know if you wanna go
to that home out on the range.
They gotta lotta nice girls.
Have mercy.
A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw.
A haw, haw, haw.
Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time
and the ten to get yourself in.
A hmm, hmm.
And I hear it's tight most ev'ry night,
but now I might be mistaken.
hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Have mercy.
9. Shiek
I met a shiek from Mozambique
who led me to the Congo.
He dreamed to go to Mexico
and sample a burrito.
My tempature had risen again,
it must have been a hundred and ten.
Under the oaks I was telling some jokes
and thinkin' I had it made-
Gettin' on with the folks, havin' some Coke
and coolin' off in the shade.
My tempature had risen again,
and it must have been a hundred and ten.
I took a boat that couldn't float
to Rio de Janeiro.
So with my scuba I swam to Cuba
bur I'll be gone tomorrow.
My tempature had risen again,
it must have been a hundred and ten.
10. Have You Heard ?
Have you heard 'bout Jo Tir Math,
yeah yeah yeah?
Well, then you could not be lost,
yeah yeah yeah.
Which way are you comin' from,
goin' up or gettin' down?
Well, have you thought about it some
or have you put it down?
Have you heard about heaven,
yeah yeah yeah?
Seven come eleven,
yeah yeah yeah.
Have you heard, dear brother,
yeah yeah yeah?
Well, let's help one another,
yeah yeah yeah.
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
Have you heard, oh yeh?
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