Rebel Meets Rebel
Rebel Meets Rebel
Review by Mike Korn
If we lived in a world where heavy metal guitarists didn't get gunned down by lunatics with guns, this would a fun and entertaining record that mixes musical genres. But unfortunately, this is not such a world, so "Rebel Meets Rebel" is much more than a mere CD. It serves as a lasting legacy to the talent of Dimebag Darrell Abbott, who was taken from us all too soon.
Dimebag, of course, was the ace guitarist for Pantera...the band widely credited with keeping metal alive during the grunge-dominated early 90's. During a period of inactivity for Pantera (caused by singer Phil Anselmo's diddling around with countless side bands like Down, Viking Crown, Necrophagia, etc, etc), Dime, his brother and Pantera drummer Vinnie Paul and Pantera bassist Rex Brown chafed at having no outlet for their talents. Seeking something to keep them creatively occupied during the hiatus, they turned to their roots, spent listening to old school country music. After striking up a relationship with country music outlaw David Allen Coe, the concept of Rebel Meets Rebel was formed...a band combining metal power and energy with the feel of pure redneck country. The guys laid down tracks and then Pantera became active again and Rebel Meets Rebel subsided. Until the tragic night when an assassin took Dimebag's life. That got Vinnie thinking that the old RMR stuff should be widely released as a tribute to Darrell.
That brings us to the here and now. I can only say that I'm glad Vinnie Paul got this out to the public, because it's a really entertaining listen that shows a much wider range to Dime's guitar skill than the first Damageplan or last couple of Pantera records. I happen to hate most country music, but I found myself warming to this record right away. It's definitely more metal than country, but Coe's grizzled vocals are pure redneck and give the band its gritty outlaw charm. It's a sound that's totally successful, whether the song is chugging Pantera thrash ("Nothin' to Lose"), hard-edged Southern rock ("Cowboys Do More Dope") or acoustic blues ("NYC Streets"). It's a bittersweet experience listening to Dime's great guitar work here, because we know that he will never get the chance to play this style again. This record is definitely recommended to anybody into hard rock with a twist.
This review is available in book format (hardcover and paperback) in Music Street Journal: 2006 Volume 4 at lulu.com/strangesound.
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