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Few bands have had careers quite like Metallica. They were arguably heavy metalâs first superstar band (âOi!â, says someone from Iron Maiden; âHang about!â adds a Black Sabbath member), and their career has been â at once â magnificent, hyper-creative, ridiculous, thrilling, heart-breaking, pioneering â and occasionally total dogshit.
With more releases than weâve got fingers, theirs is a discography thatâs easy to lose yourself in. Here is, then, a rundown and reappraisal of all the metal titans’ releases, from thrashy beginnings to stadium rock triumph and beyond. No need to thank us. Donât headbang too hard.
‘Death Magnetic’ (2008)
First things first: Metallicaâs ninth studio album isnât a bad album. So whyâs it listed here, so low in this rundown? Well, as we shall see, the San Francisco quartet have rarely ever played things safe. Their storied career is filled with epic highs â and hilarious misfires â but theyâve never ever been boring. And âDeath Magneticâ? Itâs merely a competent collection of songs.
There is some new territory forged; produced by Rick Rubin, this is the first set of Metallica songs not to be laid down by Bob Rock since 1988âs ââŠAnd Justice For Allâ. Itâs also the first-time bassist and former Suicidal Tendencies man Robert Trujillo appears on wax. It was warmly received at the time â after the creative floundering of 2003âs âSt. Angerâ coherent songs were most welcome â but itâs not dishonest to say itâs just a bit dull.
‘Reload’ (1997)
“We were gonna do them both as a double album,â says guitarist Kirt Hammett of âReloadâ and its sister album âLoadâ, released the previous year, âbut we didn’t want to spend that long in the studio.â And so âReloadâ yapped at the heels of its excellent counterpart, containing a collection of songs, to quote singer James Hetfield, “consisting of all the crappy songs from the original session”.
Hetfield does the album a disservice; the bluesy, lolloping âThe Memory Remainsâ (featuring an absolutely smashed Marianne Faithfull on vocals) is a great piece of work, while opener âFuelâ was a much-loved staple of Metallica live sets as recently as early 2019. There is, however, much meandering later on, and little better than the contents of the superior âLoadâ.
‘St. Anger’ (2003)
With hindsight, the writing was on the wall. Bassist Jason Newsted had left the group prior to entering the studio. Recording had already been pushed back a year as a result of James Hetfieldâs treatment for alcoholism. And, with friction growing between Hetfield and drummer Lars Ulrich (a condition of the guitaristâs treatment was he must cease work in the studio at 4pm each day; Ulrich, perhaps insensitively, wasnât ready to rework the culture of a group once nicknamed âAlcoholicaâ), the band made the bizarre decision to allow therapist Phil Towle into the live room.
Years later, Ulrich would claim Towle “saved the band”, but at the time it was unsettling to see (the entire process was documented by filmmakers Joe Berlinger and Bruce Sinofsky’s seminal rock doc Some Kind Of Monster) an outsider meddling with the fractured dynamic of a band whose unity had long seen them through. The music made during this time has long been derided â there are few guitar solos, while Ulrichâs drums sound like theyâve been recorded in a swamp â but thereâs nothing about this era that isnât uninteresting. And hereâs the truth; interesting Metallica will always trump boring Metallica.
‘Lulu’ (2011)
Speaking of interesting; speaking of derision. Metallicaâs collaboration with art-rock godhead Lou Reed is viewed by many as an incriminating document of millionaire rocker folly. Based on two theatre productions by the German playwright Frank Wedekind and a collection of songs that paired Reedâs spoken-word drawl with taut, angular riffage (and, comically, Hetfield screaming âI am the table!â on the recordâs sole single, âThe Viewâ) it was hard to listen to without envisioning the spirit of departed bassist and band conscience Cliff Burton, his eyes rolling back into his ghostly cowl.
Nobody liked âLuluâ. Upon release, Reed claimed that Metallica fans had threatened to shoot him. And yet, like weeds emerging from pavement, the last decade has seen critical judgement of the record arrive at a place it probably always should have sat in. Nowadays it’s an interesting curio (with a handful of songs that crush; âMistress Dreadâ, anyone?) within the discography of a band always looking for whatâs next.
‘Load’ (1996)
âThis album and what we’re doing with it,â said Ulrich at the time, âthat, to me, is what Metallica are all about: exploring different things. The minute you stop exploring, then just sit down and fucking dieâ. And while Metallica would later travail stranger, more uneven, even experimental territory, at the time âLoadâ alarmed the rock scene like a turd in a toddlerâs paddling pool. They arrived with a collection of songs bluesy and Southern fried, wrapped in a sleeve sporting the artwork of one Andres Serrano, an American artist who creates his work by mixing his own semen with cow blood and sandwiching it between Plexiglass.
They promoted it with press shots that depicted the band wearing make-up â guitarist Kirk Hammett, always the Metallica member most likely to burst into a showtune from âCabaretâ, was having a ball. And yet, for the largest part, the music on âLoadâ is top-tier. Closer âThe Outlaw Tornâ, nine-minutes of stoner rock (Ulrich preferred the term âgreasyâ) is perhaps the bandâs best song outside of the bandâs ’80s peak.
‘Hardwired⊠To Self-Destruct’ (2016)
Returning after eight barren years, the longest gap between studio records within all their storied career, âHardwired⊠to Self-Destructâ was the record Metallica needed to make at the time they needed to make it. Rumour was that the band had lost their fire; that they existed just to scoop up the exorbitant festival fees available to them within a market scarce on headline options.
Within the frantic three-minute thrash of opener âHardwiredâ, anyone whoâd ever thought these things felt a little bit silly. The return to form â and indeed relevance â continued throughout. Nobody whose ever loved this remarkable band could hear Hetfield spit the words âweâre so fucked! / Shit out of luck!â without cracking out the biggest and toothiest of grins.
‘Metallica’ (1991)
They were hardly minnows prior to the release of the record that fans know, due to the recordâs minimal packaging, as âThe Black Albumâ, but once the bandâs fifth album was in the hands of consumers (and just as importantly, on the radio) Metallica would be global megastars. The stats donât lie. With 16.4 million copies sold by 2016, âMetallicaâ is the best-selling album in the United States since Nielsen SoundScan tracking began in 1991, while itâs estimated that the group have sold over 30 million physical copies of the record worldwide.
Although this was viewed with suspicion by those loyal to the band at the time, the trick lay in a shift â aided by long-time producer Bob Rock, here entering the camp for the first time â from fizzy thrash to stoic, lurching heavy metal. âEnter Sandmanâ, âSad But Trueâ, âThe Unforgivenâ, âWherever I May Roamâ: this is the record that bore the band anthems and made them immortal.
‘Kill âEm All’ (1983)
Metallicaâs debut album was originally scheduled to be called âMetal Up Your Assâ, with accompanying cover art featuring a hand clutching a dagger emerging from a toilet bowl. Thankfully, a band who have often struggled to distinguish a bad idea from a good one realised that this was a very bad idea, and the relatively more palatable âKill âEm Allâ was used instead.
Itâs not just this abstinence from the crass that distinguished the band from thrash metalâs rising tide. From the off, the bandâs songs were a cut above; âWhiplashâ, âSeek & Destroyâ, âJump In The Fireâ â it would be a very confident soothsayer whoâd predict they could see what the band would later become, but few could doubt that the fledgling group were a extremely good one.
‘Ride The Lightning’ (1984)
Itâs tempting to view Metallicaâs second album as late bassist and heavy metal icon Cliff Burtonâs finest hour. The musician has six co-writes on the record and legend has it that he schooled the self-taught Hetfield with his trained music knowledge, expanding the guitaristâs musical palate. The result was a record that continued the thrash assault of album one, only with the light and shade that would come to define the bandâs career.
So many of these songs fill the bandâs setlist even today: the title track (for which Megadethâs Dave Mustaine, booted unceremoniously from the band before the group ever recorded a note, receives a co-credit): âFor Whom The Bell Tollsâ; and the beautiful, aching âFade To Blackâ (with some slick lead from incoming guitarist Kirk Hammett). This is perhaps the bandâs first unquestionably classic work.
‘âŠAnd Justice For All’ (1988)
After Burton was cruelly taken by a horrendous on-tour accident in 1986, album four saw former Flotsam and Jetsam bassist Jason Newsted enter the fold. Newsted had previously played on the fun, if inessential 1987 Metallica EPÂ âThe $5.98 E.P. â Garage Days Re-Revisitedâ. He was an acclaimed player, a good soul and so seemingly a good fit for the group. Which makes the bandâs decision to configure the newcomerâs playing so low in the mix he may as well not be there an extremely perplexing one.
âAfter Lars and James heard their initial mixes the first thing they said was, ‘Take the bass down so you can just hear it,’â recalls producer Flemming Rasmussen, â’and then once you’ve done that, take it down a further three decibels’â. Lars and James have since said their hearing was so shot from touring they couldnât gauge what they were really listening to. Good job, then, that the songs â even without audible bass â are incredible. Who can argue with âBlackenedâ, âEye Of The Beholderâ and the groupâs anti-war party piece, âOneâ?
‘Master Of Puppets’ (1986)
This was thrash metalâs first Platinum album, and a record that is perhaps â give or take the counterclaim of a Black Sabbath album or two â the most influential heavy metal record ever made. You can attribute Metallicaâs phenomenal success to two factors; their colossal ambition to go where no metal band has been before, and their songwriting prowess.
Sometimes that first factor has taken precedence over the latter, resulting in some of the bandâs most derided moments. But when theyâve focused on the songs, few have ever done it better. âMaster Of Puppetsâ, the legendary Cliff Burtonâs last stand, doesnât have a moment of bad music on it. Not a second â not a millisecond. It is a masterpiece.
â S&M2, a live album from Metallica & San Francisco Symphony, is released 28 August
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