Eight Arms To Hold You

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Total Tracks: 14   Total Length: 51:10

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09.21.11
Veruca Salt, Eight Arms to Hold You
1997 | Label: Outpost

From their Charlie and the Chocolate Factory-referencing name to the skimpy outfits they sometimes wore on stage, Veruca Salt may have seemed like a ’90s version of a prefab band like the Runaways. But chief songwriters Louis Post and Nina Gordon were ace peddlers of power-pop candy, particularly on their major label debut Eight Arms to Hold You, released three years after their debut and way past the era when grunge was at its peak. Which is a shame: “Straight” starts with tinnitus-inducing blasts of distortion before gliding into a rousing chorus that’s as fierce as anything Nirvana ever did. Ditto the teen-girl rock-star fantasy “David Bowie.”

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Picture Joan Jett at her altruistic peak creating sparks in the studio by chomping at the bit proffered by a calculating — but astute and sympathetic — Svengali, and you have a fair grasp of Eight Arms to Hold You. In fact, ferocious lead single “Volcano Girls” holds its own in the classic, dumb-ass, slashing hard rock singles sweepstakes with Jett’s own “I Love Rock’n'Roll.” This destructive blast only clears the terrain for some of the album’s more tuneful missiles like the Bangles-ish “Awesome,” the pseudo-orchestrated “Benjamin” (has it become impossible to make a rock album without cello, real or synthesized?), and the hook-festooned “The Morning Sad.” Throughout, the dual-tracked siren calls of Kim Gordon and Louise Post ensnare just long enough for the group’s rock-amplified guitars-bass-drums to smash you stupid. – Roch Parisien

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