Released: July 1972
Chart Peak: #127
Weeks Charted: 21
That's Foghat, not Hogfat. And not Savoy Brown either, although with Lonesome Dave Peverett and Roger Earl in the lineup, one might see Hog-- uh, Foghat as a direct spinoff of that tedious British group. Foghat is in fact the antithesis of that Savoy Brown kind of dreary, plodding music, and the group's first album is a fast-moving, tough, completely unpretentious collection of rock & roll. The album, produced by rock neo-classicist Dave Edmunds, makes a perfect companion piece to Edmunds' own Rockpile, released earlier this year. Producer Edmunds places the emphasis on sound, and a quirk of schedules has enabled the listener to hear just what magic Edmunds performs in his mixes: Edmunds mixed five of the nine tracks, but was evidently not around to do the rest, so the chore was taken care of by Nick Jameson. The tracks that Dave mixed are echoed, phased, and sharpened to a startling razor-like edge, while the rest sounds like regular humans playing music. The contrast is most apparent in the sound of Peverett's lead vocals: Jameson brings out the actual timbre of Lonesome Dave's even, unspectacular, sometimes Daltrey-like voice, but Edmunds turns him into a human scythe, his jagged voice ripping across the songs with demon-robot abandon. Let it be said that the self-taught Edmunds is nearly without peer as the creator-in-the-studio of that raw, edgy, primitive sound so closely associated with rock and roll.
Lonesome Dave's "Trouble, Trouble" and the group-written "A Hole to Hide In" are strong examples of the classic rock & roll song, with controlled but impatient verses followed by inevitable explosive choruses. Guitarists Peverett and Rod Price make a powerful team; each seems preoccupied with controlled, pungent rhythm guitar playing, to the exclusion of all but the briefest, most necessary solo. I suppose there had to be a Chuck Berry song on here -- it's "Maybelline," which has been done so often that it's getting a little frayed around the edges. Without the Edmunds supermix, "Maybelline" falls short of the two Berries on Rockpile, but it's still more than just competent. The third non-original, "Gotta Get to Know You" (this ain't the song popularized by Spanky and Our Gang), throws a slight change-up, ending the album. The pace is slowed, textures are muted, and the inclusion of what sounds like a mellotron both softens and fills out Foghat's stark and abrasive sound. It's not "Layla," but it's a classier way of ending the album than a no-holds barred, big-gun climax would've been.
If your best-of-the-year vote goes to Exile on Main Street, you're gonna like both Foghat and the Edmunds LP. Hearing them may prompt you to move the Stones back a notch or two.
- Bud Scoppa, Rolling Stone, 9/14/72.
Formed last year by three ex-Savoy Brown members and Rod Price, this straight-ahead rock set brings the band into their own as performers and writers. Specializing in the wall of sound variety of rock and blues, the group also shows themselves to be top notch at slower material as well. Vocal honors go to Lonesome Dave Peverett, one of the few shouters who can do it in tune, and to Price for his fine guitar work. Best cuts: "Ride, Ride, Ride," "It's Too Late" (Foghat's, not Carole's), "What A Shame."
- Billboard, 1972.comments powered by Disqus
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