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Cutty Sark - Die Tonight

Krautrocking man - 58%

Felix 1666, December 13th, 2023

I apologise, perhaps it's not fair to review an album 40 years after its release. But M-A makes this possible and maybe it is like it almost always is – opportunity and risk are very close together. Yes, I think I have identified some flaws on “Die Tonight”, but perhaps I should call these flaws special effects? One thing is for sure, Cutty Sark’s debut is a child of its time. The complete naivety of the Teutonic metal pioneers is reflected in their sound and the ridiculous artwork shows that these bands were not yet entirely sure-footed. Why is a Mongolian galloping around Stonehenge with a bloody sabre? I have no idea.

The lack of coherence is more or less omnipresent on “Die Tonight”. Let's take the first three songs as an example. The opener remains pretty colourless. Its only function is apparently to make it clear to the listener that the following half hour of music is to be categorised as heavy metal. The viciously scratchy title track with its erupting chorus shows the charisma in singer Conny Schmitt's voice and makes us think of Accept's "Princess of the Dawn" as a source of inspiration. A good, no, a nearly excellent piece that almost comes close to the "original". But then the curtain opens for an eight-minute half-ballad that drips with pathos. All lights go out, especially when Conny turns from singer to narrator. This tune is supposed to be about big feelings, but unfortunately an epic structure alone is not enough and a silly title ("Vultures in the Air") doesn't make anything better. Cutty Sark obviously wanted to show the audience very quickly that they really had mastered all facets of this relatively new style and at the same time set themselves apart from any form of Krautrock. This large-scale approach is perhaps typically German: we always stand for world war or exaggerated pacifism, everything else is too small for us. Condolences are welcome.

But now it's time to criticise myself, because naming Accept as an influence of a German band of the early eighties is not very imaginative. In the absence of other (national) sources, all the newcomers at the time, Fact, Lions Breed or even Cutty Sark were fuelled by "Restless & Wild" or "Balls to the Wall". Sure, they probably also liked Scorpions songs like "Steamrock Fever" or "Dynamite", but the edgier element of Accept was more interesting. And even if Cutty Sark couldn't be counted among the ranks of German thrashers, they still ventured from traditional metal into the unexplored realms of speed metal.

Typical for this time are the pretty excessive solos. Some guys still thought that the demonstration of their technical skills was more interesting than a good song and, even more problematic, the solos convey a kind of good times feeling. Whenever I hear this form of solos, I see the krautrocking man, a smiling guitar player with shaggy hair, who nods incessantly into the audience. No nice picture! The wannabe-casual “Hands Up” underlines the dubious friendliness. Another detail which indicates the early birth of this hard rocking metal spreading full-length is the title of the instrumental. “October Holidays” – eh what? And why? The song has absolutely nothing in common with an autumnal atmosphere… However, I don’t want to be too harsh. In the early eighties, Cutty Sark made their contribution to the growing metal scene in Germany and “Die Tonight” does not suffer from an amateurish production, by far not. Nevertheless, a great title track and seven songs between dispensable, average and okay cannot be ignored. Those of you who like “Fallen Angel” or “Heavy Metal Century” from Steeler’s debut can check the album.

Vultures dig it all - 77%

autothrall, March 22nd, 2010

European metal in the 80s was such a fertile ground that hundreds if not thousands of quality bands would go unsung into the future. It's a damned pity, for there are so many scorching albums in those times that I could play one per day while carpooling with friends for the next...century, and still never get through a fraction of them. Oh, I could make them love me (or hate me). Cutty Sark is just such a dainty obscurity; a good band performing traditional metal who managed to pump out an EP and a pair of full-lengths from 1983-85 before hanging up their spikes & chains. They regrouped for a reunion record in '98 but by that point, there was little hope they'd be able to rekindle the fire they so obviously stoked up on this debut, and Regeneration was bourne into a world in which no-one cared, a world in which Dimmu Borgir and Emperor were the champions of the day and kids were skateboarding and listening to H.I.M., entire oblivious to prehistoric concepts such as handwriting and sexual orientation.

But let's forget all that swill for 36 minutes and bang our heads to something which fucking deserved it. Something which still deserves it! Die Tonight is the first album from the unlikely Germans, who took their moniker from some Scottish slang for a witch's undergarments (the name was also used for a famous clipper ship and a brand of Scotch whiskey). And though it may not live up to a Ride the Lightning or Powerslave, the band were clearly on the same playing field as peers worldwide like Accept, Manowar and that entire geologic era which spanned the Cretaceous outburst of NWOBHM to the Paleogene period in which the rest of Europe was swiftly infected, and beyond. Comparatively, the band has a wild, heavy metal infusion to them which is much like a Raven or a Riot. This is owed primarily to the vocals of Conny Schmidt, who is quite the find here, with a voice that never quite shrikes but soars into a wonderful avian territory when he lets it rip out over the driving guitars.

"Stupid Lies" is your basic sound of the day, with an almost R&B-like rock and roll hustle to the main riff that does little but anchor Schmidt's cravings, which he consummates with an echo and high pitched snarl to his closing syllables that sounds quite like John Gallagher. The song is harmless fun, but it is "Die Tonight", the wonderful title track that shoots the arrow straight to your heart. This is conceived as some sort of 'monster mash', in other words it features Schmidt spewing in his creepiest (lovingly accented) mid range narrative about horny demons and a devil with a sword in his hand that have taken the street to end your life, and I'm guessing have fun with your corpse after wards. The real treat is how Conny blasts out the chorus to offset the rather 'timid' verse lines, and there's a great solo to boot. An 8-minute track is not something I'd expect from a band of this sort, yet here it is, the slowly building power metal ballad "Vultures in the Air", which features some of Schmidt's most over the top, shrill vocals above a series of grooving, metal riffs and clean guitar segues. Trust me, this one is a lot more powerful than you are thinking, even when he offers more of his corny sounding narratives between the arches of his throat expanding so that he calls down the sky.

I promise, though, that nothing else here is quite so...unexpectedly profound as that epic. "Jam to the Ramp" is your typical middle class, thundering blues metal lament, get off work and coat your throat with whatever poison is available and whistle at the women as they pass, and "Hands Up" burns along like a very early Maiden (with Paul Di'anno), though Schmidt is far more uncouth and unbalanced in his delivery. "October Holidays" also reminds me of an earlier Maiden instrumental, where the riffs would be rocking in their proto-power metal gloss, but still evoking graceful hooks that feel like you just took the train to awesome. "Down and Out" opens like old Metallica but soon shifts into another hard working middle-class boogie metal anthem, Schmidt sounding as if he's about to summon up some great balls of fire. Again, a solid effort with less than memorable results. The album closer "Burning to Ashes" is actually quite good, with a pumping bass line that carries Connie's far reaching vocals to the corners of the mental auditorium, the guitars slowly entering the stage in a procession of carefully plotted intensity that builds to a good chorus and burnin' lead.

With so much material like Die Tonight out there in the world, it's a wonder why we need any of today's latest waves of retro wanna-be bands. The style was hammered to its sad death well before the onset of the 90s, but at least these old albums lack the insincerity of today's carbon copies, strung out endlessly like a xerox set to permanent, each copy revealing less and less of that essential ink. Is it a dated record? Certainly, but dated only in its innocence and style. The production is less than perfect, but very pleasing for fans of the period...with loud vocals, abrasive guitars, never the right bass mix (which ends up endearing), and the crash of simple skin rhythms. It's seen a re-issue in 1997 that would be more convenient on today's equipment than the original vinyl or cassette, with two bonus tracks: "Hard Rock Power" is a balls out metal anthem with the expected backing vocals, very much like a Judas Priest or Accept track, but "Fire and Ice" is the better of two, with a slowly throbbing intensity and a colorful chord sequence behind the chorus. In other words, definitely the version you want. Cutty Sark is not a band you'll listen for when seeking to be impressed, but a guaranteed chunk of fun that gets strangely more sullen and powerful with "Vultures in the Air" and "Burning to Ashes". And if you can track down the whiskey while listening...all the better!

Highlights: Die Tonight, Vultures in the Air, October Holidays, Burning to Ashes

-autothrall
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Forefathers of old power metal - 75%

TrogBog, March 21st, 2007

Rare german 80's heavy/power metal in the vein of the oldschool true metal acts such as Omen, Ostrogoth, Accept and Steel Vengeance. Basically a band that did their thing, released a few albums and faded. Underground bands like Cutty Sark deserve more credit, the sound here is basically a raw type of Grave Digger, although a clear influence on speed metal is present.

The sound is pretty persistent throughout the whole album, the vocals are pretty standard of the 80's heavy/power scene, semi-high pitched and work well on some of the more epic Manowarish song structures such as on 'Vultures In The Air' and 'Burning to Ashes'. While other songs are more standard classic metal Iron Maiden or Judas Priest orientated with speed metal interludes ' Jam the ramp' and 'die tonight' are two perfect examples of this. A few traces of percusion can be heard on some songs that remind me of Manilla Road's 'Crystal Logic', overall though songs are very raw and the guitars sometimes are not with the vocals. However i can't complain about to much, because overall it is a well played out-dated power metal album, and listening to this is refeshing because of the influx of modern european power metal acts out today with the same sound. Great cover art also.

Overal 75/100.