Stone Temple Pilots - Core
By the end of 1992 or early 1993, the unfortunate debates over the purist grunge bands versus the pretenders started gaining steam. The collective of bands from Soundgarden, Alice In Chains, Mother Love Bone, Mudhoney, eventually Pearl Jam, The Melvins, etc. didn’t fray so much as folks started wanting to discriminate between those Seattle punk purists and those who would be pretenders looking to cash in on the movement. I say all this because Stone Temple Pilots quickly got accused of it - a heavy band from outside Seattle that vaguely sounded like Pearl Jam and Alice In Chains. It was unfair, and under the self-importance of it all, brought a division to hard rock that was frankly silly. STP were a great band regardless of their timing. The only gripe I can possibly muster about this album is that they hadn’t quite began using their natural groove, which would be mastered on their next two albums, here. They basically rock really hard and deliver an incredible debut album. We all know of course Creep and Plush and Sex Type Thing, and probably Wicked Garden, Dead & Bloated, and Crackerman - the songs that formed the initial red meat on this album, but let’s also give it up for Sin, Naked Sunday, Piece of Pie, and Where the River Goes, each a beast in their own right that would be the best songs on most other albums. The fact that they would just get better is pretty damn remarkable for a poseur band.
The Essential Track: Wicked Garden
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