Some Enchanted Evening by Blue Öyster Cult.
Now THIS was a killer flea market find. $2. Into my hands it went.
Blue Öyster Cult is one of those bands that modern metalheads will swear up and down isn’t metal, which is funny because people spent most of the band’s existence calling them exactly that.
And if BÖC isn’t metal, then metal has been picking their pockets for decades: the occult imagery, the symbols, the weird lyrical stuff. Hell, even the damn umlaut.
I think the reason Blue Öyster Cult never got quite the same legendary status as Black Sabbath is that their heaviness works differently. Sabbath hits like iron. BÖC is lead. Heavy, poisonous, but soft enough to bend.
And hey, their hook-and-cross logo is actually the alchemical symbol for lead. The metaphor fits!
That softness of BÖC can start almost cozy. The song creeps along, everything feels comfortable, then the guitars start getting hotter and the whole thing swells until… GOD DAMN—this rocks.
Some Enchanted Evening is a live album built from their early material, including songs that predated their album releases, plus covers. And if anybody still doubts these guys can rock, the opening track is “R U Ready 2 Rock.”
Perfect title for a perfect opener.
They come out swinging hard enough to stand beside AC/DC or Led Zeppelin without looking skinny.
Then there’s “Kick Out the Jams.” Yep, the legendary MC5 song. And BÖC absolutely tears into it. No manners or polishing the furniture. They put everything into it and leave scorch marks.
“Godzilla” is, of course, a monster. And I don’t think even the most purist metalhead can hear that thing stomping out of the speakers and deny it’s metal. Hell, even by modern standards, it’s pretty damn metal.
But the prize is “Don’t Fear the Reaper.”
I already love the studio version, but hearing it live, it’s bigger, meaner, and heavier. The whole song keeps tightening until that guitar solo finally rips loose.
What a moment.
One warning: don’t play this album through cheap little speakers and then complain that it sounds thin. The mids are where the sound lives. Give it a proper HiFi system or put on decent headphones and let the guitars, bass, and drums actually have some body.
For $2, this thing is a beautiful snapshot of early metal before everybody started building fences around the genre.
Metalheads can argue about the label but I’m turning it up.