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Nitro's second album "Hot, Wet, Drippin' With Sweat" is a decent improvement over the debut, and it's not really a "bad" album per say but despite being more toned down and listenable, the song writing is still not up to snuff. Jim Gillette actually sings in his own voice more frequently on this album, and while his voice is still sort of goofy sounding it's bearable, and the rhythm section is a bit more in tune with each other than before (on O.F.R. the drums were a lot more upfront than the bass and they didn't mix that well making it just sound like a trainwreck) even if it's just stock rhythms mainly.
The main problem with this album is repetitive song structures, lazy lyrics, and stock riffs. In songs like "I Want You", "Makin' Love", and "Take Me" have decently catchy melodies and some kickass solos courtesy of my man MAB, but as you probably could've guessed by now simply aren't that worth listening to more than once. It's obvious with this album Nitro wanted to be taken a bit more seriously as a band, especially evidenced on the psuedo ballad "Johnny Died on Christmas" which attempts to deal with serious lyrical topics for a change (despite still being cliche and annoying) but Nitro don't seem to realize that once you give up on the joke of the first album (intentional or not I'm not sure) there's really nothing more to gain from it. I say this because, this album is basically O.F.R. trying to be taken seriously or at least relative to that album. And it doesn't quite work.
However, I should mention that this album does feature a few truly good songs which are "Crazy Love" and "Don't Go". Neither are remotely heavy, but you do get to hear Jim actually sing for a change (on most of the album he almost sings normal but still jumps into Mickey Mouse mode rather frequently) and the melodies are quite solid. The former is basically a pop song with "Livin' on a Prayer" type lyrics, but it has an infectious chorus and a very solid solo while "Don't Go" is probably Nitro's best song with a powerful verse melody, a great solo, and is pretty much the ONLY song where Gillette actually sounds pretty good. These two songs are the only Nitro songs I ever occasionally listen to again by choice. Yeah the first album had "Shot Heard 'Round the World", the title track and "Fighting Mad" but they were only okay, therefore I don't listen to them except once in a blue moon. "Crazy Love" and "Don't Go" are very catchy, good songs even if they aren't anything great, which sets them apart from the rest of Nitro's catalogue.
The only other really good moment on the album is "Hey Mike" where Batio lets loose some really cool sounding sweep arpeggio sequences, and some of his trademark chromatic/whole tone picking madness taking full advantage of his 29 fret guitar he used at the timew. But other then that, the album is just kind of there. I know I've said it multiple times already but it's worth repeating because it's pretty impressive they were even able to make a listenable album. It's almost a miracle that they even noticed that O.F.R was too much for even the most dedicated glam fanatic, and tried to compose actual songs based off of the melodies and riffs instead of the over the topness.
But there are still a few horrible songs here. Namely the title track, "Boyz Will B Boyz", and "Johnny Died on Christmas". The first two contain Gillette's trademark falsetto howl, which is of course not a good thing but specifically they are just poorly put together, repetitive, and frankly annoy me more then they should. The former is a pretty fast paced tune with a pretty good riff (the only other song on the album with a notable "riff" in the traditional sense is "Makin' Love" while the rest of the album the rhythm guitar is in the background) but everything is repetitive and repulsive, while the same can be said for "Boyz Will B Boyz". The latter is as I said a ballad that tries WAY too hard to be lyrically tragic and ends up just being frustratingly bad.
So yeah, some pretty bad songs sure but two genuinely good songs and the rest of some memorable moments, good melodies, and good solos. It's actually a nicely enjoyable album if you like yourself some over the top glam that still sounds musical (which I do on occasion), so it's not bad. However, it's still Nitro therefore it still fails to be anything exceptional, and much like the first album sounded like they were trying too hard to stand out as an "extreme" glam band, this one is like they are trying to hard to be a real band while still satisfying the few poor souls who like "O.F.R."
Overall, decent enough, but likely not worth your time.
Most bands only get one shot at glory. Most shitty bands don’t even get that. Nitro, the worst band that glam metal would ever see, got TWO. After one of the worst debut records in history, Nitro adjusted their lineup a bit and recorded another album with an even stupider acronym for a title: Hot, Wet, Drippin’ with Sweat. It’s actually better than its earlier counterpart, but as bad as that album was, HWDWS couldn’t possibly have been worse.
Still, the second coming of Nitro is a lot like the first, but thankfully, it’s a lot different in a few key areas. Most importantly, it’s dramatically toned back from the first album’s out-fucking-rageousness. Jim Gillette’s ridiculous falsetto is brought down about a hundred notches, allowing for vocals that are still cheesy and annoying, but at times still respectably catchy. Michael Angelo Batio’s ultra-precise playing is toned back too. His solos are a bit more thought out and memorable when compared to the throwaway shredding from the debut. There’s still a bit of linear nonsense, it is MAB after all, but it’s less gratuitous, allowing the listener to better grasp the man’s talent. Parts of his solo bit “Hey Mike” actually seem to be outside of scale of the guitar’s fretboard (listen to those high notes at around 0:27, WTF is he doing there?). There’s a bit of keyboard shredding too, at the beginning of “Take Me.”
Another plus for HWDWS is that the overall sound of the album is better. Jim Gillette’s production is heads and tails above the previous record: the guitars don’t sound like shit, the vocals aren’t overloud, and everything just gels. The new rhythm section of Ralph Carter on bass and Johnny Thunder on drums is much more adept than their predecessors. Thunder’s double kick work is just as good as Bobby Rock’s without the slop, while Carter’s bass work is at least as groovy as anybody else from the scene (and you can hear him, nice going Jim). Songwriting is mixed: the title track is the last of those speed metal abortions from the first one; most everything else is typical glam with a few ballads, MAB’s solo bit, and an adequate cover of Ted Nugent’s “Cat Scratch Fever.” Pretty strong for a Nitro release, actually.
But although this is probably the best album Nitro could probably produce, that by no means makes it a good album. We’re still listening to sub-par glam here, and a particularly annoying brand at that. The songwriting is so gratingly repetitive that you want to stab Gillette in the face with a fork if you could. Lots of those a cappella intros exist, none more annoying than the dragged out introduction sequence to “Turnin’ Me On.” The irritation appears to be intentional: the end of “Boyz Will Be Boyz” is repeatedly postponed and I’m sure the band had a good laugh at their listeners’ expense while those unfortunate folk prayed for the track to come to an end (I know I did). They play with a lot of studio trickery on the guitars and vocals and usually that’s pretty annoying too.
Additionally, Jim Gillette’s vocals are still pretty fucking bad, even though they’re improved from the debut. Part Vince Neil, part Elmo, all suck: there’s nobody in the glam scene worse than this guy. However, he gets to nail Lita Ford, so I suppose he wins this round.
Not a great record, but as I’ve mentioned a thousand times, it slaughters their debut. Had they existed earlier, this album might have led to a more prolific career for Nitro. What a shame…..
…Well, actually no. Nitro fucking sucks. Only the hardest of hardcore glam completionists (do any exist?) should apply.
If you want an album that showcases glam metal at its best or worst (depending on your own personal preference) then this album might be something you enjoy or hate.
With songs such as “Boys Will Be Boyz”, “Turnin’ me on” and “Makin’ Love” H.W.D.W.S. (Hot, Wet, Drippin’ with Sweat) is trying to feed you with typical catchy glam anthems.
The only good thing to write about this album is that Michael Angelo is playing guitar and keyboards on it. If you have the ability to block out the annoying Vince Gill like vocals of Jim Gillette as well as the lyrical content of the songs then you can appreciate some of the talent that Michael Angelo clearly has.
The highlight of the album must be Hey Mike “Guitar Solo” where at least you can enjoy Michael Angelo shredding his neoclassical chops for about 53 seconds without the rest of the band bringing it down.
Overall H.W.D.W.S. is still filled with superb fast guitar solos and solid riffs, although they seems to be shortened from their previous albums. Unfortunately this was not enough to make me want to listen to all the other nonsense that was going.
If cheesy glam is your thing then get this album, otherwise be warned.