Oh
gosh, it's getting hard now. The highly praised triple melodic
rock package has eventually stopped over in munich, but a little broke.
It's not only the stars of tonight, but also the countless audiance of
about 75 souls sparkling here in all kind of shades. Halleluja, a
gathering on top of the Himalaya is a huge event compared with this
here. Only the funeral expressions and outfits are missing to make
this scenery perfect.
But thanks god it's not the case. And those few lovers of the soft
kind of Rock'n'Roll do stand behind their chosen heroes. Though the
first sparkling star has aleady vanished before the gigs have even
started yet according to the fact, that the frontman and boss of the
rekarnated swiss rockexport 'Paganini' has become sick. The result is
a stint of the other three guys, who is New York guitarist Dale Powers
who also handles the vocals to resuce whatever can be rescued. Respect,
that this trio do their job straight through the eye without hesitating.
And thanks to this fact, we forgive 'em some lack in the missing part.
Paganini have been going already in the eighties with two albums named: ‚Weapon
Of Love’ 1985, and ‚Long Way To The Top’ 1987and two Songs:
‚Long Way To The Top’ und ‚Berlin By Night’
which made them kinda popular in the hardrock league.
Unfortunately that was it after one more piece named 'Detox' in 1990.
Paganini was put to the files in a cupboard, to raise up now again 15
years later like Jesus on eastersunday. Yep, of course, why not. Be
honest, most us don't even know from the first life of the band. From
the original line up, there is only one left, Paganini himself, who by
the way, has nothing in common with the famous classical violonist
Niccolo Paganini, at least what's up to the music. ( I've got no
knowledge about a maybe relation). Just to make sure and mention it.
Apart from him and guitarist Powers, there is also bassist Christian Crétin, who came
into the band in 2005 for the CD 'Resurrection'. He's a true poser,
with a friendly grin on his face and physical articulation towards
everyone, who holds a camera in his direction. By the way, and just to
mention it, at this megaevent tonight, you can spot more photographers
than at the premiere concert of the Rolling Stones. Again - Respect!
Whereby here, surely the fanaspect rules more than the professionell
art of photographing. And last but not least there is drummer Diego
Rapaccietti, officially from the italien part of switzerland
according to his name, and who is a little longer in the band than his
collegue Cretin. Exactly since 2003 and the album 'Esoterrorism', wich
stood for the reunion of the group.
However, due to the circumstances you've gotta give the band at least
a lot of potential, will, strongness and, like I said before, they are
professionells. Every other band, would have cancelled their
appearance, when the singer is missing.
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And
the Grand Finale’ – of course :
„Berlin By Night“, and the guys of Jaded Heart are coming on stage
to help out. That's what I call real nice neighbourhood help. And the
point goes to the headliner. I mean what's up to the help.
Result is a handycap shaken, but still entertaining sting. And what's
up to the music, this is straight rock through the bone, just the dot
on the i is missing. Don't worry, we get it - next time hopefully.
http://www.paganini.ch/
’Lonely Is The Hunter’ was the slogan in 1984 an Insider Hit for
fans of the munich scene, and for Michael
Voss and Mad Max. Yep, it's been quite a while. But now the eighties
fosil is raising up to the sky of melodic rock again like phenix from
the ashes. (by the way, who has invented this expression, I always ask
myself again and again. Rockmusic is Rockmusic, either soft or hard.
That's as simple as that.
To get it quick. Rollin'
Thunder“came out in 1984 and afterwards the records „Stormchild“ (1985)
and
„Night of Passion“ (1987). Two years later the Mad Max
chapter was finished. But don't worry, Michael Voss did not get
workless because of that and was involved in dozens of different
projects, like Casanove and Silver just to mention two of it. And he
is still a successful producer. But whatever got him to reunite Mad
Max, I can't tell.
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„Night of White Rock“ is the title of the reunion CD of Mad Max.
Next to Vossi and guitarist Jürgen Breforth also bassist Roland
Bergmann and Drummer Axel Kruse, who also does his job for Jaded Heart,
belong to the current Line up, and also JH collegue Henning
Wanner, who plays his Keyboard for both bands. But over all, Michael
Voss definately has his name within the profi musicians league in
Germany.
There a different question, which is up in the air. Does the world
really need a reunion of Mad Max and their slightly dusty musical
style? Close your eyes, and you feel transferred back into the
eighties, in a time, which has got no place in the present music
business right now. Let's hope, that Mastermind Voss sees the
whole thing as a nostalgic trip himself, to a bandproject, which is
still running behind a recarnation of 'Lonely Is the Hunter'. Long
talking, short sense. It is surely a high quality musicianship within
it's performance, but the pepper in the ass is definately missing.
http://www.madmaxmusic.de
All
good things are three, as we say so, or should I rather say, doubtful
things?! And so Jaded Heart give it a go, whereby, the just mentioned
Axel Kruse (drums) and Henning Wanner (keyb) put out a
threedimensional marathon and don't even look exhausted. No, now the
oven should get really heavily heated including the new
sweds export Johan Falberg on vocals and Peter Oestros on lead guitar.
They are fetching for acceptance for the left singer Michael Bormann.
Oh no, it's not working honestly. I have never been a big friend of
the original vocalist, but between him and this new skinny Puppy lies
a whole world inbetween. Sorry that's a fact. Visually figaro Falberg
looks like a mixture of a gothic punkhead, who flys in on a magic
carpet, to start a southafrican raindance soon after. Jesus wept, I
really do admire the words: 'move it and groove it'. But those
movements of this overdimensional body height remind me much more of a
spinal tap of Goliath, who is trying to compete with little David in
ground exercises. But the most important fact at all is, that his
voice volume compared with the one of Borman is like a sparrow,
who suffers from a chronical cough.
http://www.jadedheart.de/
Okay,
okay, that's a bit over the top, I know. But to be honest, after 25
minutes checkin' it out, it's enough for me, and I head off through
the non existing crowd with some mates to pop around the corner in a
club named 'Land Under' to have a glimpse at another forgotten pearl of
rockmusic, who play an even more private party.
Just 20 something fans have found their way to this place, to check a
band, who is only known to insiders and real freaks anymore. And also
I do remember those glory times, when Tyla and his Dogs D'Amour
had risen up in the London scene in the late eighties with songs like
'Satelite Kid' and 'I Thought It Never Rains'. Yes is was a good,
crazy and sparkling time, and I did love it very much indeed.
But
time doesn't stand still, as we all know, exspecially what's up to
trends. The glamrock outfit is past tense,
the generell attitude is a different one, and the music is straighter
and more realistic. Even the just mentioned songs of the Dogs sound
harder and more noncompromising as they did in the past. But shall I
tell you somehthing? Despite the lack of visitors, - the Dogs D'Amour
rock ten times better and harder, than Mac Max and Jaded Heart
together did. Sad but true. Let's get it done, and Tyla rocks the time
away. By the way, this guy must done something with himself. In 1990
he looked like Frankenstein and sons. Today he's even got something
like an aura and much more character. Would you have told me this 15
years ago, I'd say, you're nuts. But this was yesterday and today is
today. And fact is, the Dogs D'Amour 2006, with Magnum keyboardist
Mark Stanway, still rock like heaven. No kiddin'. It's just a shame
that no one really calls for them anymore. Yeah it's not fair, I know,
but that's the truth, or better the goddamn business, - if we like or
not.
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