Whitesnake

David Coverdale's eleventh studio album fronting some semblance of his age-old Whitesnake, "Good To Be Bad" follows the same trajectory as the band's three decade history–it starts a little rough around the edges, builds momentum into a solid heart of the album, then fades off into the distance with closing ballad "'Til The End Of Time." Herein lies the quandary of Whitesnake in the modern era: David Coverdale may be the fulcrum of Whitesnake, but the Whitesnake that America knows and loves is more than David Coverdale; Without reuniting the all-star ensemble that marked the band's late-'80s breakthrough, the results are little more than nostalgia via imitation. To that end, Coverdale's vocals remain rock solid and blues soaked, and he and co-songwriter/guitarist Doug Aldrich do a commendable job of recreating the sounds of vintage Whitesnake.

"Can You Hear The Wind Blow" opens with the same squeal of guitars that rips into the opening of "Still Of The Night," and "All I Want All I Need" is close enough to "Is This Love" to remind you that, well, it isn't "Is This Love." The title track is ripe with just about every rehashed lyrical cliché imaginable, and the similarities between "Lay Down Your Love" and "Give Me All Your Love" don't end with the song titles. If imitation is the best form of flattery, the songs on "Good To Be Bad" offer more than enough opportunity for suburban housewives to sprawl across the hoods of their minivans and relive their misspent youth. Realistically speaking, is anyone asking for (or expecting) anything more?

Paul Gargano
06.12.08

Good to Be Bad marks Whitesnake's 30th anniversary as a band -- though frontman David Coverdale is the only original member. It's their first studio album since 1998's Restless Heart, which was never released in the United States. The current incarnation of Whitesnake is Coverdale, guitarists Doug Aldrich and Reb Beach, bassist Uriah Duffy, keyboardist Timothy Drury, and drummer Chris Frazier. Frazier is the band's newest member; the others appeared on 2006's Live...In the Shadow of the Blues. This is a seasoned road group, but it remained to be heard if they could pull it off in the studio. The answer is hell yes! Listening to this wondrous racket, it seems strange that such a timeless sound has vanished from mainstream rock: guitars just don't sound like this on records anymore. What's really weird is that this sound, as seemingly "retro" as it is in recalling the 1980s, is actually a real alternative to what's on corporate radio in the 21st century. There are some outstanding cuts here. "All for Love," the album's centerpiece, contains a majestic power chord intro. It evolves into the big, bad, four-note riff that the tune hinges on. It's got a killer rough and rowdy hook in the refrain that's trademark Whitesnake. Another killer arrives with the wild, unhinged blues licks that open "Best Years." The tune's riff is an inversion of the Allman Brothers' "Whipping Post," and the verse is based on the same changes. This tune is one of the hardest rockers to come swaggering down the stadium rock alley in a dog's age. "Can You Hear the Wind Blow"'s enormous guitars and shimmering keyboards contrast with the blues wail in Coverdale's voice. Here too, there is déjà vu: the hook is reminiscent of the Scorpions' "Rock You Like a Hurricane."

Aldrich's guitar playing is a huge boon to the Whitesnake sound. He's obviously listened to Jimmy Page, and the slippery, knotty, and funky blues licks in tracks like "Call on Me" reflect this, but his sound -- with its effects pedals more overdriven and bigger than life offering the base for Whitesnake's core sound -- is straight-out festival rock. This wouldn't be a Whitesnake recording without a power ballad. and "Summer Rain" is a beauty. Coverdale sings a country-tinged melody; he's all vulnerable singing above a washed-out meld of acoustic guitars, and a gently but insistently swelling organ, kissed by cymbals and a bass drum. Of course there's an enormous electric guitar solo near the end to bring it home. Coverdale's voice is lower in the 21st century, but it's even more effective with this brand of hard rock. "A Fool in Love" begins with the sound of a crackling vinyl record; it gives way to pure balls-out blues-rock with slide guitar in Brit metal overdrive. The closer, "'Til the End of Time," starts as an acoustic blues, but by the time the big tom-toms roll in and the keys weave through those guitars, it feels like something off Led Zeppelin III. Coverdale has always stuck very close to his blues-rock roots and continues to mine them; his brand of rock & roll with chugging outsized guitars is palatable because of his reliance on crafting excellent choruses and hooks. It's a hell of a comeback and ranks right near the top of the Whitesnake catalog. [Early editions of the CD come with a bonus disc containing seven live tracks and an enhanced video documentary called Ready to Rock.] ~ Thom Jurek, All Music Guide