I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time.
Album: #300
Album Title: Master Of Reality
Artist: Black Sabbath
Genre: Heavy Metal, Hard Rock
Recorded: Island Studios (London, England)
Released: July, 1971
My age at release: 6
How familiar was I with it before this week: Fairly well
Is it on the 2020 list? Yes, at 234 (Moving up 66 spots)
Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: Children of the Grave
I had just returned from the home of my chum Adrian (last name lost to time). He and I had bonded that summer over our mutual love of dirt bikes. He had one. I did not. Regardless, I convinced him that one was in my imminent future and he graciously shared his with me. For several weeks that summer, we ripped up and down the well worn paths of a hill, in a forest clearing about a kilometre from my home. I later learned the area was known as "Cartoon Hill", frequented on temperate weekends by local high school drinkers and stoners. The area has since been developed as a high-end subdivision and rebranded, Warbler Woods in London, Ontario.While visiting Adrian's place one winter afternoon, our conversation turned to music and he was quick to show me an impressive collection of vinyl. Hoping to capitalize again on Adrian's generous spirit, I asked to borrow a couple in order to make cassette copies. He obliged. Like many teenagers my age, I had a Zeppelin record, the popular Led Zeppelin IV (#69 on The 500). However, this was my first chance to listen to an entire record by the dark, demonic and very heavy rock band, Black Sabbath.
(l-r) Butler, Iommi, Ward and Osbourne |
A replica of the original advert posted by Osbourne |
Black Sabbath (1970), the debut record by Black Sabbath (#243) |
Black Sabbath in promotional photo for Master Of Reality (1973) |
Single release for Sweet Leaf |
"A lot of it was because of the situation in Northern Ireland at the time. There were a lot of religious troubles between the Protestants against the Catholics. I was naive in thinking that religion shouldn’t be fought over. I always felt that God and Jesus wanted us to love each other. It was just a bad time in Northern Ireland, setting bombs off in England and such. We all believed in Jesus—and yet people were killing each other over it. To me, it was just ridiculous. I thought that if God could see us killing each other in his name, he’d be disgusted."In retrospect, as I crept into my house that winter evening (with two conversational timebombs tucked beneath my ski-jacket), I would have benefited from this information. Butler's talking points would have buoyed my teenage thesis and, perhaps, justified my possession of these records.
I did return them both to Adrian, in excellent condition. However, as is often the case in high school, we drifted apart. He was a generous guy with an easy-going disposition and I'll always remember him for dirt bike rides and Black Sabbath. More about this misunderstood legendary band in 57 weeks when we get to their Black Sabbath debut record...and The Devil's Interval!
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