B.L.T.


Who wants a BLT for breakfast? Just me? Ok, fine, i didn't want to make you one anyway. I'm kidding, go ahead and save it for lunch. You'll thank me later.

Most critics are going to complain about how terrible the cover art is, but i actually think it's perfect. Technically this is a Robin Trower solo album with Jack Bruce as the frontman and Bill Lordan banging the drooms, but i think the sandwich metaphor is perfect for what it really is: 3 simple ingredients that add up to something delicious. It doesn't pretend to be any more or less than what it is, 3 consummate Rock'n'Rollers making a kick ass Random Crap album from whatever ingredients they found in the fridge. No nasty mayo oozing out the sides, just meat, savory fruit, and vegetation stacked up like a Scooby Doo special.

No cheese either, just straight ahead Rock songs at home in any Classic Rock block or dive bar juke box. There are a couple murky, haunting tangents in Won't Let You Down and Carmen, but they slide right back into raunchy Blues Rock and spice things up like you bit into a caraway seed.

Bottom line is BLT is delicious, nutritious, and it'll get you through the rest of the day without staining your tie or sending you searching for napkins and a trash can.

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