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Here is a band that I ignored for decades. I had made allowances and let Poison into my life, but Faster Pussycat seemed less goofy and more sleazy. It was a confusing time to be a young teenager discovering rock music.
Indeed, Aerosmith are the easiest comparison, especially vocally. This is Aerosmith: The Next Generation, after the punk wave had its impact and imparted a sense of who-gives-a-fuck.
And every note is tastier for it, like hard rock candy sharp enough to cut your teeth. High speed piano hammers away behind a breakneck rock and roll riff. Taime takes the Tyler-esque screaming to its natural extremes on this track, which reads like an advertisement for the club.
In a classic case of packing all the hits on side one, side two must stand on the strength of deeper cuts. An indelible chorus is matched with a simple riff and plenty of sneer from Taime Down. A good tune with a solid chorus, though at this point the Faster Pussycat sound starts to wear on the ears a bit.
Taime Downe shreds every last vocal chord, pushing it to the limit. The production of the album is of its time. People were listening to music on different devices and had different preferences back then. Still, there are worse sounding records from this era and Faster Pussycat is worth of repeat listens.