Ten Album Tribute To 1985
I
began writing this October 9th of 2025 and I’ve tasked myself with a
3-year project. No, this is not about some
self-improvement, home improvement, or world improvement endeavor. I don’t exactly know why it took me until
October to realize that 1985 was 40 years ago.
FORTY FUCKING YEARS AGO! It so
happens that 1985, and subsequently 1986 and 1987, were life-changing times
in music for me. All three years ended
up influencing the music I’ve listened to, the music I’ve played in my bands
and the friends I’ve surrounded myself with to this day. Outside of my personal relationships, music
has been the most important aspect of my life.
Something
very special happened in the fall of 1984; I discovered Metallica on their Ride
The Lightning album. No, I’m not
going to fake that I was one of those people who bought it the day it came out
and I definitely didn’t own their debut Kill ‘Em All at that time. I was a ordinary metal kid listening to Dio,
Priest, Maiden, Sabbath, Ozzy, Crue, Scorpions and many of the typical heavy or
hard rock bands of the day. Plus, I
listened to a ton of Top 40 radio and watched MTV when it first aired. Metallica was my initial deep dive into
extreme metal, which wasn’t a term anyone used back then. I made a friend right away in 9th
grade through our shared love of the aforementioned bands. He was a few steps ahead of me musically and told
me to listen to some band called Metallica on a portable cassette player he’d
brought to school. I only got to hear a
few minutes in between classes. Mind.
Blown. I needed to own it, but I was nervous
to pull the trigger on the purchase because I knew it was going to be very
different when compared to the bands I worshiped at the time. Also, I knew nothing about the bands that
came previous to them such as Raven, Venom, Motorhead, or even the earlier
releases by bands who would become their contemporaries like Slayer, Voivod,
Celtic Frost and Anthrax. I can’t even
imagine what would’ve happened if I heard Venom in 1982. No eleven year old should be exposed to that!
People
need to remember there wasn’t much information about the underground unless you
were involved in the zine and tape trading scene, which I became involved in later
in the year. I don’t remember who the
first band I ever wrote asking for a demo, but I wrote just under 30 bands in
the span of two years, sending “well hidden” cash in an envelope and hoping
something would end up in my mailbox. I
also have rather vivid memories of all the work I did around the house to earn
money for this adventure. With the exception
of a couple bands (still not happy about the ripoffs!) everyone was incredible
and always came through with the goods. A
number of people from the bands just became pen pals. At the time I didn’t realize how cool that
really was. Big shout out to Jeff from
Wicked Angel and Killjoy (RIP) from Necrophagia for being two of the best! I still have 90% of the demo tapes I ordered
and traded away a few I really wish I hadn’t.
To my old friend Brian, I truly hope you still have that Necrovore demo
and are still enjoying it! Obviously, I
was hooked.
Another
aspect of all of this is that I was doing this on my own. At 14/15 years old, I didn’t have a single
friend that was searching for new music in this fashion. My friend at school left after 9th
grade and I never saw him again. No, I
wasn’t some pioneer or elite person who was special, but I truly was on the
ground floor of something new. I went to
a decently small school that was based on Catholicism, so the odds of connecting
with another weirdo similar to me were slim.
I’m sure there were other kids my age doing the exact same thing I was
in the suburbs of Detroit, but since I wasn’t in the live scene quite yet, I
didn’t have any local connections at the time.
But now that I look back, I probably enjoyed these discoveries as much
as I did because they were all my own. Metallica opened a door for me that had
immeasurable influence on my music journey.
So, in honor of that monumental shift, I want to discuss and throw love
at ten very special albums that came out in 1985 that were not only brand new discoveries
but also had a lifelong impact upon me. They
deserve recognition because without them I may not be the same person I am
today.
To
be perfectly honest, I have no clue what order these albums came into my
life. It doesn’t matter. What clue I do have is that hearing Metallica
and wanting more like them led me to independent record companies. Very soon I discovered labels such as Combat,
Metal Blade, Megaforce, Death, Shrapnel and Black Dragon. It’s not that I was ignoring the big labels
or anything like that, it was just a new, unknown path for me to travel. Also, don’t get the wrong idea, I still
bought and listened to things any self-respecting thrasher would call “poser”
bands. I still loved the glam scene of
the 80s. Whatever, good music is good
music. Go ahead and try to tell me Pyromania
by Def Leppard sucks. Anyways, as I started morphing into a thrash fan,
I began paying attention to the shirts bands were wearing or the bands named in
the liner notes. I started buying and
ordering magazines and fanzines that weren’t Hit Parader or Circus. Even the super vanilla publication Hit
Parader started reviewing underground and import bands which they tucked away
in the back pages of their magazine. I
still have a copy of the Celtic Frost review they did for Morbid Tales. It slammed the band hard, which made me want
to buy it even more! Now that you have a
touch of my backstory, let’s get into this.
Speed
Kills (The Very Best In Speed Metal) – Various Artists
There
are three compilation records that are pinnacle in my music evolution. Yet, to only label them “pinnacle” doesn’t do
them justice for how they changed my life.
The first is the International P.E.A.C.E. Benefit Compilation,
better known in a simpler form as the Peace/War Comp, which solidified
my lifelong loyalty to hardcore punk.
The second is Grindcrusher, which solidified my lifelong loyalty
to death metal and grindcore. The third
is Speed Kills (The Very Best In Speed Metal), which solidified my lifelong
loyalty to thrash metal. Just look at
the list of bands it introduced me to: Hallows Eve, Destruction, Bulldozer,
Possessed, Exciter, Venom, Voivod, and Celtic Frost. Holy shit!
I was floored! Can you guess what
happened? Yep, I went on a hunt for
anything they released. Each of those
bands mentioned has at least one classic album that lives in my head. No other comp, not even the other two, affected
my life as much as this one. If I ever
needed to thank an album, Speed Kills is the one.
Slayer
– Hell Awaits
Hell
Awaits
is the first album that legitimately scared me.
Slayer’s Haunting The Chapel showed a huge leap in intensity and
speed over Show No Mercy and displayed glimpses of what was to come on Hell
Awaits. Since I did not have either
of those releases in 1985, this was my first experience with the band and it
was almost too much at the time. I will
always maintain the notion that this is Slayer at their most evil. Everything from the cover, the lyrics and the
overall fucking brutality makes Hell Awaits terrifying. You just got the feeling Slayer didn’t want
you to live through listening to this record.
Unfortunately, the one thing it’s lacking is the incredible production
we expected from Slayer the rest of their career. It wasn’t anything unusual for thrash metal
in the 80s to fail at dialing in the sound, but if this had the production of Reign
In Blood, I believe history would look on this album as one of the best
ever in the genre. Yet, the raw
production also lends to album’s overall aggression and esthetic, so I should
just shut up.
Corrosion
Of Conformity – Animosity
Dirty
Rotten Imbeciles – Dealing With It
Stormtroopers
Of Death – Speak English Or Die
At
some point in 1985 I bought albums by COC, DRI and SOD. The year of the acronym! What a fucking gateway to hardcore and
punk! Animosity, Dealing With It and
Speak English Or Die are right up there as the most significant albums I’ve
ever purchased because it initiated a love for a type of music I had yet to
discover. I mean, I knew punk existed
since there was one kid at my school that had a mohawk which he was allowed to
spike up only on Fridays, but I had zero idea what it sounded like. Yes people, I didn’t even know who The
Ramones were back then, let alone The Damned, Black Flag, Poison Idea, Minor
Threat or any of my local hardcore and punk bands. Hell, I heard The Clash on the radio with
“Rock The Casbah” and had no idea they were involved in anything punk rock. Yes, I know, why didn’t I ask that kid? Truthfully, he seemed like a dick and wasn’t
there the next school year. Well, if I’d
ever had a musical epiphany, this was certainly it. For the next few years my life was inundated
as much as it could be with everything related to “crossover,” the wonderfully
deadly combination of hardcore punk and thrash, which remains my favorite genre
to this very day. COC, DRI and SOD, plus
the discovery of 7 Seconds a little more than a year later led me to an ocean-sized
number of bands to discover. It was a
lot of experimentation and buying things I thought looked the part and would be
similar. Not everything worked out
well. I specifically remember buying things
like the Flipper album with the yellow cover and wondering how it could be so
terrible? That album still sucks! I’m sure even without these stellar releases
punk would’ve crept its way into my life, but that’s the exact moment it did
and ripped open a rabbit hole for me to slide down that has not ended.
Halloween
– Don’t Metal With Evil
Halloween
should have been huge; at least for a small window of time. They were easily the biggest independent band
in the Detroit area from about 1985 through 1988. The stories have been told about why they were
never able to take anything to the next level, but they truly should’ve been
scooped up by a bigger independent label if not a major. It could be my deep nostalgia for the band
talking here, but I do think their style of metal certainly could have garnered
a large audience, but even as fantastic as I believed their music and gimmick
was, I don’t think that popularity would have lasted forever. Nevertheless, they deserved the shot instead
of being a cult-metal favorite as they are today. With that said, Halloween was MY band. They were the first band I remember feeling
territorial about; like I knew a cool secret the typical person didn’t
know. They were the first local band I
saw live and over the next few years I saw them a ton. They were always great no matter the venue! I got to see Rick’s hair catch on fire by
backing into a candelabra at a teen night club!
They couldn’t have been any cooler musically or visually! I mean a heavy metal band based on the best
holiday of the year, which they used to the fullest potential at their
shows. In my eyes, they were my Alice
Cooper and Kiss. I wrote to them and the
bass player’s mom wrote me back! Kind of
funny. I also owe Halloween an enormous
debt of gratitude because they absolutely inspired me to be in a band, so I did. As much as I adore Don’t Metal With Evil
I don’t think I will convince anyone that it’s one of the greatest records ever
made. There are many other records from
1985 that are superior, but none of them live in my heart like this album.
Metal
Church – Metal Church
One
of the greatest albums I own out of all the albums I own. I know that technically their debut album
came out in 1984, but anyone that tells you they had the Ground Zero version of
the album, and they lived outside of Seattle, well, they are just lying. Elektra Records reissued their self-titled
album in 1985 and I was all over it after hearing “Gods Of Wrath” on the Metal
Shop radio show. I used to record every episode
on a cassette and I just kept listening to that song repeatedly, which
motivated me to find their release. My
god the power this album packs is astounding even by today’s standards. I might not have known exactly what the band
was at the time, but I knew they created something exceptional and unique. I only imagine this is how people felt
hearing the first albums by Black Sabbath or Iron Maiden. Metal Church carved out a niche of their own
and established a career spanning 40 years and somehow avoided the superstardom
they deserved. I only got to see Metal
Church live once with David Wayne when they opened for Anthrax. That concert is still burned in my memory. I hate the notion of picking my favorite
albums when it comes to any genre, but if you forced me to pick my favorite
heavy metal record, this would be the album.
I’ve listened to very few records as much as this one. It’s timeless and perfect. This album still makes me as happy as the day
I bought it.
Exodus
– Bonded By Blood
I
bought both Bonded By Blood and Megadeth’s Killing Is My Business And
Business Is Good on the same day at my all-time favorite record store Sam’s
Jams, and they probably only cost me about 15 bucks! Yes, I still the
days of $7 and $8 cassettes and LPs. When
I arrived home, I spent the next few hours in my room rotating between each
band, playing the albums front to back. Killing
Is My Business was cool, but I kind of didn’t get it. It wasn’t heavy sounding. Where were the palm-muted bang ‘em ‘til they
bleed riffs? That wasn’t Megadeth as
Mustaine was making a deliberate musical separation from his former band. Megadeth was fast but there was so much
overplaying and the album had severely weak production. Whether all this is good or bad, it’s my
second favorite by them. The clear
winner of the day was Exodus! I remember
throwing on Bonded By Blood and getting my head caved in instantly by
the title track. There is still nothing
that introduces an album like those triplet stabs crashing into what I think is
one of the greatest thrash riffs ever written.
Once this album gets going, Exodus does zero fucking around and spawned
a super tight killing machine. It’s
always heavy, always violent and rarely slows down. Even when it does, it just gets heavier. Bonded By Blood became the high bar other bands needed to reach to be considered great. This is the album that launched a thousand
thrash ships for bands to use as a blueprint for themselves. Bay Area thrash would not be what it was
without Exodus. One day people will
expound about how important this band was to the metal scene. Talk about a standout album that STILL stands
out from the crowd to this very day.
Helloween
– Walls Of Jericho
Walls
Of Jericho
was my introduction to the pumpkin crew and my initiation into the world of
speed metal. While so many bands were
trying to go more “evil,” Helloween embraced melody in all aspects of their
music from vocals to bass lines to guitar solos. Dare I say they are catchy? Yes, I dare to say that because it was
absolutely their intention. They took
what Priest, Maiden and NWOBHM bands were already doing and put a 400hp engine
behind it to blaze just as rapidly as anyone else out there. Every guy in the band was a top notch
musician and didn’t shy away from showcasing their talent. Let’s get to the sticking point for many people,
the vocals. Just like certain chemicals
shouldn’t be combined, many people felt super melodic, high-pitched vocals
shouldn’t be mixed with thrashy music.
There was justification in some cases where the music style just didn’t
fit together with the vocal delivery. Hey
Hirax, I’m looking in your direction. I
never minded melodic vocals, so having the power and fury of a thrashing band
behind them was super cool with me as long as it sounded good. Helloween
defined what became the standard for both speed and power metal and they are as
relevant and vibrant as they have ever been to this very day. If you haven’t listened to their last two
albums or have seen them live recently, you’re doing it wrong. (I'm curious if Gen X readers will get the movie reference of those last three words)
Rogue
Male – First Visit
I
saved the outlier for last. Why am I
referring to this album as that? Well,
Rogue Male was one of my first purchases that I remember knowing absolutely
nothing about at the time. I never saw
the name anywhere. I never saw anyone
wearing their shirt. I never heard a
single note. They were on the same label
as Metallica, so maybe that sparked my interest. I believe it was just the cover and the fact
that it was in the heavy metal section of my local Harmony House record store. It was the first of a slew of, “I don’t know
anything about it but it looks cool” purchases.
This type of purchase became prominent in my life soon after. This led to many amazing discoveries, but
also bands that were pure garbage. I was
greatly rewarded for my risk with Rogue Male.
First Visit is another album I wouldn’t say is the strongest from
1985, but it has been in consistent rotation since I bought it. They played with a more traditional punk rock
edge which wasn’t on my musical radar.
To put it plainly, they sound like Motorhead which also existed outside
of my familiarity. Once I heard
Motorhead, I knew exactly what Rogue Male were doing and they did it very well. I know I’m about to get a ton of shit from
this, but I like this album more than any Motorhead album. Send your hate mail to….yeah, not doing that
because someone will say something terrible about me!
Sadly,
I know I will never have another musical experience like I did from that era. I’ve unearthed other bands over the past 40
years which have come close to the same feeling, but nothing has been as
exciting, involved and formative as what happened with me in the mid-80s. 1985 was a year of discovery and wonder, and
was the catalyst for what happened the following couple of years. It was so personal, which made it
everlasting. I’m always curious if
younger kids have the same experience now.
Well, that’s my long-winded 1985 tribute. As I looked over my collection, there are almost to many albums to name that had perpetual and significant effect on me at some point in time. To this day, I'm about the discovery of music and seek out bands and releases I missed in my youth. I suppose that's me trying to recreate my experience as a kid. It's still fun! Now I need to start thinking about 1986 for
my next post next November.