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							Review of album by Martin Popoff, taken from his book 
							"
							The Collectors Guide to Heavy Metal - Volume 1: The 
							Seventies"
						 
						
							Max Webster - Max Webster 
(Anthem '75) 
Max Webster was the be all and end all of Canadian rock bands - end of 
story. Descended from planet Sarnia to emanate revolutionary wisdoms 
from heretofore undiscovered creases of the brain, lead artisan and 
spiritual guide Kim Mitchell, lyricist Pye Dubois, bassist Mike Tilka, 
and soon to be ex-drummer Paul Kersey gleefully assaulted our senses and 
sensibilities with this cosmic good luck talisman of provocative 
thought, major chops, and self-diagnosed schizophrenia. Like wise sages 
from the past and seekers of the new, Max Webster infused a molten core 
of then contemporary hard rock with a pure-intentioned, 
mankind-embracing Zappa-esque insight, along with ambitious, fresh, 
melody-blessed arrangements which took progressive rock beyond its 
pretensions into crystal blue cottage-rimming waters. And this was a 
debut record. Max Webster lived on the edge of probability no matter 
where they built camp, be it technical metal (Hangover), straight-up 
hard rock (Only Your Nose Knows), prog metal (Coming Off The Moon), 
wistful eccentricity (Toronto Tontos) or lush melodic pastures (Summer 
Turning Blue). The wild thing about this record is that it floats miles 
beyond any simple comparisons. It rocks on many tangents, stirs the soul 
on many more, yet never throughout its multiple directives, sounds like 
the work of any other band. Max Webster wasn't merely flashing wisdom 
beyond its years, it was shooting from their collective palmistry, like 
Blue Oyster Cult lasers, wisdom beyond anyone's years, while somehow 
managing to dive right into the pool of everyday human endeavour, 
imperfections and all, the band never acting exclusive, aristocratic or 
above folly and fallibility. Eminently confusing but effortlessly 
enjoyed, Max there-hence and ergo played its debut hand, quickly 
establishing itself as a challenge to tried and true rock conventions, 
wielding an (illogically) strong, forceful, attainable statement swirled 
with ambiguity and disorientation. One of the greatest under-rated 
artistic achievements from the musical fringes. Note: US copies have 
different front and back cover art and are much rarer than the Canadian 
version.
						 
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