Lo scenario che si propone ai nostri occhi è quello della New York degli '80, periodo in cui l'hardcore a stelle e strisce è scosso da una profonda crisi che rinnovò quasi completamente gli ensamble nel circuito musicale. Una fase caretterizzata da scelte ideologiche ed artistiche discrepanti che condizioneranno la scena. Appartenere a stati (e in molti casi a città) differenti finì per creare quella diaspora musicale che, in breve tempo, portò alla nascita di sotto-generi a seconda della zona di origine (Boston, Washington, New York, etc..), un esodo culturale che darà vita per più di 10 anni a band fondamentali ed ormai storiche. Tra queste i Cro-Mags, diventati subito un punto di riferimento ed una delle massime espressioni. Nati con idee che abbracciavano sonorità hardcore post-punk, sono tra i primi (insieme a D.R.I. Agnostic Front e Suicidal Tendencies) a fonderne i ritmi incalzanti ed aggressivi con i riff taglienti e tecnici del metal senza per questo intossicarlo, in una nuova miscela tanto devastante quanto vincente.

Dopo anni di gavetta nei club oscuri della Grande Mela, Harley Flanagan e soci guadagnarono la ribalta nel 1986 con ''The Age of Quarrel'', che nel giro di poche settimane incassò numerosi consensi, diventando uno dei capisaldi del genere, tanto che ancora oggi viene considerato come uno dei capitoli fondamentali nella Bibbia dell'hardcore. Un concentrato di rabbia capace di fondere, come dicevo, le esagerazioni del punk con lo sfrenato e veemente thrash (ibrido che diverrà poi ancor più compiuto ma meno allettante nel successivo ''Best Wishes''), tra riff irrefrenabili come una mandria di cavalli selvaggi al galoppo ed il mosh più irriverente ed esagitato.

15 schegge impazzite per 32 minuti (praticamente un record per il genere). Una scarica di adrenalina, un concentrato di rabbia primordiale che ci aggredisce senza compromessi, travolgendoci a partire da ''We Gotta Know'' (ed il fatto che l'abbiano ripresa pure i Sepultura dovrebbe dire tutto) passando per ''Show You No Mercy'', canzoni che fanno capire la vera attitudine della band, allergica alle facili utopie ed alla cultura Hippie; una visione politico-sociale sfacciatamente anti-anarchica che li porterà ad essere mal visti da una frangia rilevante della scena hc statunitense.

La violenza della strada, la realtà urbana, sono riferimenti autobiografici che ricorrono spesso nel disco, in un contesto crudele all'inverosimile (New York in quegli anni era la metropoli più infuocata d'America), elemento che riesce a scatenare tutta la rabbia che i nostri hanno in corpo (''Street Justice'', ''Survival of The Steets'') in un grido furioso e liberatorio. L'altra faccia della medaglia sono le tematiche filo-religiose, come in ''Seekers of Truth'' o in ''World Peace'', dove la ricerca e l'avvicinamento alla tradizione spirituale induista del ''Hare Krsna'' sembrano sublimarsi in un velo di speranza, attraverso l'ugola carismatica e schizzata del cantante John Joseph (che in seguito ne sposerà completamente i dettami). Ma è ''Hard Times'' il gioiello dell'album, il pezzo che meglio di tutti racchiude l'essenza musicale di questa band in una perfetta fusione tra vitalità e impeto pogatorio. Una chicca da sentire e risentire, con un testo che fa capire, per chi non lo sapesse, cosa vuol dire suonare questo genere (''Hard times are comin your way/But never surrender, never go down!'').

Un mito alimentato negli anni, dunque. Se gente come Biohazard, Helmet e RATM prima e Slipknot, SOAD e Korn poi sono comparsi sulle scene, lo devono, in parte, anche a loro.

Imprescindibili.

Elenco tracce e testi

01   We Gotta Know (03:19)

Strugglin in the streets just trying to survive
Searchin for the truth is just keepin us alive
Gotta break these shackles gotta break these chains
Said the only way we'll do it is if we use our brains
Said there's gotta be some meaning to the purpose of life
I know there must be more than the struggle and strife
Cause I'm looking for the answers and I need a clue
Cause my mind's so disturbed now what do I do?

Notice everywhere there's mass confusion and packs of lies
We gotta know!
We're starin down our enemies in the eyes
We gotta know!
These are the days of the cheaters and the cheated
We gotta know!
But we're not gonna bend you know we won't be defeated
We gotta know!

Strugglin in the streets just trying to survive
Searchin for the truth is just keepin us alive
Gotta break these shackles gotta break these chains
Said the only way we'll do it is if we use our brains
Said there's gotta be some meaning to the purpose of life
I know there must be more than the struggle and strife
Cause I'm looking for the answers and I need a clue
Cause my mind's so disturbed now what do I do?
Cause my minds so disturbed now
What do I do? What do I do? What do I do?

This planet's turnin into a hell
And I figured out that things don't really look too well
Reactions coming they're already starting to show
But the question is who'll go with the flow
You know there's gonna... be a fight!
Cause somebody's always tryin to keep ya...
From doing the right
There's always gonna be somebody
Comin no matter where you go
So now you know why we gotta know...
We gotta know!!!

02   World Peace (02:12)

All you hippies better start to face reality,
All your far fetched dreams of anarchy,
Better start to see things the way they are,
Cause the way things are going,
They won't be goin' far.

World peace can't be done.
It just can't exist.
World peace can't be done.
Anarchy's a mess.

Things are gettin hectic.
It's all gonna end.
You don't know what's waitin' up around the bend.
Open your eyes, perhaps you'll realize.
If AIDS don't get ya then the warheads will.

All you hippies better start to face reality,
All your far fetched dreams of anarchy,
Better start to see things the way they are,
Cause the way things are going,
They won't be goin' far.

World peace can't be done.
It just can't exist.
World peace can't be done.
Anarchy's a mess.

Things are gettin hectic.
It's all gonna end.
You don't know what's waitin' up around the bend.
Open your eyes, perhaps you'll realize.
If AIDS don't get ya then the warheads will.

World peace can't be done!
World peace!
It just can't exist.
World peace!
World peace can't be done.
World peace!
Anarchy's a mess!
World peace can't be done!
World peace!
No it can't.
World peace!
It just won't exist.
World peace! World peace! World peace!

03   Show You No Mercy (01:54)

I tried to stop myself
Told you those games ain't good for yourself
Gave ya advice cuz I thought you could hear
Better listen closely cuz your end is near

Won't show you no mercy at all
Gonna kick ya, kick ya when you're takin your fall
Won't show you no mercy today
Gonna hit ya, hit ya when you're movin on your way

Put ya in check cuz I thought you were my friend
Sorry it had to come to the bitter end
Just like a blind man you can't see
Better move along and just let me be

Don't come to me for no sympathy
You won't get none here
Just leave you in fear

Won't show you no mercy at all!

What does it take to prove you were a fake
I thought so anyway,
Won't show you no mercy today!

Won't show you no mercy at all!

04   Malfunction (03:38)

I just can't get through to you
Despite all the ways
I try or any of the things I do
Maybe I'd be better off talkin to a wall
Cause you ain't making any sense at all

I'm walkin and I'm talkin
And I'm tryin and I'm lyin
But I just ain't getting through to you!
I'm walkin and I'm talkin
And I'm tryin and I'm lyin
But I just ain't getting through to you!

Am I just wastin, just wasting all my precious time
Cause I ain't wastin a breath on you or any of your kind
If you had any brains you would open your mind
But, I guess you're juts afriad of what you're gonna find

I just can't get through to you
Despite all the ways
I try or any of the things I do
Maybe I'd be better off talkin to a wall
Cause you ain't making any sense at all

I'm walkin and I'm talkin
And I'm tryin and I'm lyin
But I just ain't getting through to you!
I'm walkin and I'm talkin
And I'm tryin and I'm lyin
But I just ain't getting through to you!

It's a malfunction...!

05   Street Justice (01:30)

Street justice happening all around you see
Won't try to talk my way out
Don't try to play those speech games anymore
Overpower-Overcome

Street justice! Street justice! Street justice!

No way out gotta stand strong
Can't you see that I'm not wrong
That's the way it is and can't you see
Street justice for you and me.

Street justice! Street justice!
Street justice! Street justice!

If it really doesn't matter why do you care?
Don't turn around if it's not your affair
Don't try to play those speech games anymore
Overpower-Overcome

Street justice! Street justice!
Street justice! Street justice!

Justice!!!

06   Survival of the streets (01:02)

07   Seekers of the truth (04:01)

Wastin my time servin my mind
For sense pleasures I can find
Gotta get back, back to the truth
You know it was left behind

It's so easy to see, if you wanna be free
Don't wanna be just a slave
Cause no matter how you choose
You know you'll lose
If you ain't looking for the truth

Searchin and searchin for something real
You gotta know how I feel
Cause we been looking after the truth
Rejected those lies of our youth

You've seen the proof
This ain't no spoof
They tried to bend the truth
And we won't regret the things we met
If we're on the path of righteousness

Now we gotta, we gotta go back
Something ain't right so we gotta, we gotta go back
Trace our steps and see what we've done
It's time for us to go back to square one

You just can't seem to see what I mean
You know what I'm talkin about
Cause we been in bondage much too long
Don't you think it's time to get out

See time has taken it's toll and they're in control
We can't let this madness last
Gotta make our move
Get in the groove
We gotta do something fast.

08   It's the Limit (01:38)

Why you messing around with me
Pushin me around
Values changing
But I can't get caught in it today
We won't lose
with what we've got
Cause we'll just sit
and watch it all rot

Keep your ideas
But keep your distance from me
Keep off my back
cause the things you do
I don't wanna see

I don't wanna see
I don't wanna see
I don't wanna see
I don't wanna see

Wanna see
how far I can go
Test my patience
see what I know
Just not happy
with nothing to do
Getting bold
when there's more than two.

09   Hard Times (01:36)

Hard times coming your way
You're gonna have to rise above them someday
Organize your life and figure it out
Or you'll go under without a doubt

Hard Times x 2
Seems I'm being forced into a mold
Hard Times x 2
Forcing me and I'm growing cold

Hard times coming through
But if you're hard it wont get to you
They're gonna try to drag you into the ground
But never surrender, never go down

Hard Times x 2
Seems I'm being forced into a mold
Hard Times x 2
Forcing me and I'm growing cold

Cro-Mag!
Skinhead!
Breakout!
Now.....

10   By Myself (02:30)

Fightin it's such a struggle and I got so far
Got so far to go
Don't want to except no answers
But I ain't got nothing
Got nothing to show

It's such a struggle but I gotta do it
By myself
Can't except no logic so I gotta do it
By myself
It's such a struggle but I gotta do it
By myself
Can't except no logic so I gotta do it
By myself

Such a lonely path but I can't turn my back
Can't turn my back right now
See I got a role to play
And I gotta fill it, gotta fill it somehow
I set myself on this path and now
Now it's just too late

It's such a struggle but I gotta do it
By myself
Can't except no logic so I gotta do it
By myself
It's such a struggle but I gotta do it
By myself
Can't except no logic so I gotta do it
By myself

I'd put it all aside but you see this madness
Just won't wait
Talk nice things but I see I'm really,
I'm really overflowing with hate I'm talkin,
I'm talkin but I never seem to motivate
The answers you say they're outta reach
But first you gotta learn and then only can you teach
You say I'm insecure but ain't you scared of death
Cause everyone's grabbing, holding for their final breath.

11   Don't Tread on Me (01:18)

Lie to all your friends
The trouble never ends
You're gonna take a fall
And I don't care at all

Stabbed me in the back
Somone I trusted
Let's get things straight
Don't tread on me

I thought things were cool
But I guess I was a fool
And now I know
All about you

Stabbed me in the back
Somone I trusted
Let's get things straight
Don't tread on me

You crossed me once,
Don't try it again
You didn't learn,
I'll show you again
What goes around,
Comes back around
Revenge, revenge is sweet

Don't tread on me! (x4)

12   Face the Facts (01:40)

You'd better face those facts It's the blind leadin the blind And there ain't no turning back There's a rhythm to this madness And I think it's gettin strange I can feel it in the air it's time We gotta rearrange It's time for us we gotta make The crucial change Face the facts Nation against nation and it's just so plain to see That's the way that cats and dogs wanna be Hate to think what the future's got in store for me Got a stomach full and just can't take it no more

13   Do Unto Others (01:45)

Ain't really got nothing to say It all comes across in a negative way You, you best learn about bout be humbled Cause you too you'll wind up stumbled Not one bit of substance in a word they speak When they get outspoken it's only with the weak See these wars they're happening and then you're aksing why But just stop by some slaughterhouse and hear the animals cry You missed the point it's over your head I guess you'd rather be negative instead You can't account for these things you've done I'll bet you think this MOI is fun Take you down low and show you some things you've never seen Riding that borderline But there ain't no thing called in between Kick you with some advice and show you now just what I mean

14   Life of My Own (02:51)

Memories of the times you had
That's the way you see yourself
You fight for your rights
You fight to survive

You come into this world
With nothing except yourself
You, you leave this world
With nothing except yourself

Do what you want
And how you want it
Feel it's right, go out and do it
Think for yourself
And think for the best
Or you'll go down just like the rest

You come into this world
With nothing except yourself
You, you leave this world
With nothing except yourself

15   Signs of the Times (02:06)

16   You'd Be the Death of Me (original) (02:05)

17   When Push Comes to Shove (original) (01:46)

18   Hard Times (original) (01:29)

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