Twisted Sister
A Twisted Christmas
Review by Rick Damigella
Twas the month before Christmas and all through the stores, not an album was stirring, they were all such bores. The new releases were sitting, all snug in their racks, in hopes that buyers soon would buy stacks. When out from the Marshalls there arose such a sound, I sprang to the speakers to hear it pound. And what to my wondering ears should I hear? But five metal veterans, singing good cheer! With makeup and spandex and tons of hairspray misted, I knew all at once this album was Twisted!
Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus and he has long blonde curly hair, wears make up and hangs out with four head-banging elves in black and pink spandex. The classic line up of Twisted Sister have reunited for (what they call) their last album. A treasury of some of the best-known Christmas songs, done only as Twisted Sister can. Twisted! Now before you go saying, “bah humbug” at this album, sit back, drink a cup of Jack, er, uh, egg nog, and get ready to hear an album that any holiday loving head-banger will get into.
Why does this album play as well as it does? Is it some Christmas magic that allows songs to sound so good when played with palm muted power chords? Is it the who-cares-what-our-critics-think Twisted Sister attitude? Did Dee Snider leave extra cookies for Santa one year? It doesn’t really matter. What does is this is a great album - fun, instantly listenable and worthy to be played season after season. After spinning this disc if you aren’t in the head-banging holiday spirit, then perhaps your name is Ebenezer. Personally, I would go to any holiday gathering where Twisted Sister is playing. I would be there with (cow) bells on.
This review is available in book format (hardcover and paperback) in Music Street Journal: 2006 Volume 6 at lulu.com/strangesound.
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