Skip to main content

IN REVIEW: Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers - "Hypnotic Eye"


When you consider Tom Petty's stature in rock history, it's been getting more and more difficult over the course of his latter career to determine whether he still deserves as much praise as he gets or whether he's coasting off of Full Moon Fever and Wildflowers, two spectacular albums which are both at least two decades old. Looking at the five albums that followed Wildflowers, results are decidedly mixed; I'd wager not a single Petty fan would nominate The Last DJ or Highway Companion as the man's greatest achievement.

As far as disappointments go, the one that came with 2010's Mojo was particularly stinging. That album was preceded by I Should Have Known It; a fiery, legitimate career highlight, that song stirred up hopes of a return to greatness, Petty's first truly solid album in ages. Sadly, I Should Have Known It was a bit of a red herring; while the Heartbreakers were adventurous, the energy level doesn't come close to that song again for the duration of the album. It boasts a few good songs, but falls short as full album entertainment.

I'm happy to report that Hypnotic Eye is a much improved effort in terms of energy and intent. If nothing hits as hard as I Should Have Known It, then at least the album hits harder as a collective; this is a well rounded rock album, the type of effort that could only come at the latter stages of a distinguished career after years of coasting. It's not meant as a slight; consider The Rolling Stones, who churned out a string of forgettable albums through the eighties and nineties before suddenly roaring back to life with A Bigger Bang. Or AC/DC, who also let the better part of two decades fly by while releasing mediocre albums, only to triumphantly return with the entertaining (and surprisingly adventurous) Black Ice. Hypnotic Eye follows the same lineage; it's what happens when a legacy artist sees the light at the end of the tunnel, and realizes there's only so many more songs to write. There's a great deal of care put into these songs; it's evident throughout, and it makes for a record that really makes you root for the guy again.

Reflective, plaintive ballads are few and far between, jettisoned in favour of boogie blues and roots rock, the type of fare more reminiscent of Petty's first five albums than his last five. That's not to say it's all four-on-the-floor rock n' roll, as there are a few slower numbers to break up the tracklist and prevent listener fatigue; they don't take anything away from the record, even if they don't really do it much in the way of favours either.

Indeed, it's the rocking stuff that takes all the headlines here. Some of the rockers are aimed at the radio, like the meaty, melodic Fault Lines and Red River, or the laid back head bobber U Get Me High (not to be confused with You Get Me High, a lesser known Petty song hidden on the tail end of the 1995 Playback box set). Some are tailor made to pepper into the live setlist, like rough and tumble album opener American Dream Plan B, the dirty boogie of All You Can Carry, and the big rock grandeur of closing track Shadow People. Then, there's the super grimy swagger of blues stomper Burnt Out Town, which makes as much sense (musically and lyrically) in 2014 as it would have had it been recorded in 1964.

Therein lies the crux of Petty's longevity; as many peaks and valleys as his career has had and as many trends have come and gone, Petty's best moments are immune to time. Whether it's the aching romanticism of The Waiting, the eternal singalong anthem Free Fallin', the hazy groove of You Don't Know How It Feels or the hard-hitting blues power of I Should Have Known It, none of Petty's biggest songs sound explicitly like products of the times they came from. On Hypnotic Eye, Petty has boiled that timeless essence down and spread it evenly throughout, making for an album that's classic Petty before you even take it out of the plastic.

July 29, 2014 • Reprise
Highlights Fault Lines • Red River • U Get Me High

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Year in Rock 2025

  Alright, I've got some explaining to do.   By now anyone who's visited this blog is well aware of how infrequently I've used this space in recent years; aside from the occasional fertile year of content, I really haven't posted all that often over the last five years or so. There are many reasons for this, which have already been outlined in previous apology posts; but, essentially, it boils down to my own laziness and the cold reality that blogs are, like Refused (again), fucking dead. So, I wouldn't hold my breath for a triumphant return to reviews, or even semi-regular posts, but:   a) I feel like Year in Rock posts have always belonged here and, even though I've experimented with different methods of presentation recently and been satisfied, the "blink and you missed it" unveiling via Facebook stories this year was perhaps ultimately a disservice to the records I lauded. After all, cramming the list into short videos isn't too far off from ju...

Year in Rock 2011 Nominee: Sam Roberts Band

SAM ROBERTS BAND I Feel You From: Collider Released: May 10 Having already endured the breakout success ( Brother Down was Canada's it rock song of 2002), the tentative dabbling in the U.S. market, as is the rite of passage for all moderately successful Canuck artists (2003's debut We Were Born in a Flame was the best time to try; one of the best albums of the year, it made a small dent in the American mindset upon its release there a year later), the difficult, druggy third album (the aptly named 2005 disc Chemical City ), and the subdued creative step backward (2008's Love at the End of the World , aside from hit single Them Kids , was really kinda bland), it seems according to script that Sam Roberts would start settling in on his fourth album (and first with the band credited as equal contributors), Collider (you know, I think it was a bad idea to give me brackets). Well, as far as settling in goes, Roberts does and doesn't on Collider .  W...

IN REVIEW: Rancid - "Trouble Maker"

As far as punk rock goes, it's hard to name a hotter hot streak than the trio of records Rancid cranked out between 1995 and 2000; the star making ...And Out Come the Wolves , the far-reaching Life Won't Wait and their balls-to-the-wall second self-titled album solidly positioned Rancid as leaders of the second generation of punk. It also preceded a period of slow progression, as Rancid would take eleven years to release their next three records. By the time ...Honor Is All We Know came in 2014, many fans (myself included) had to wonder whether or not this was the end of the road. Such concerns are handily dealt with on the closing track of the standard edition of their ninth record, the positively punishing This Is Not the End . Well, okay then, that's sorted. Now, what of this new record? What do we make of the use of their original logo on the cover, a logo that hasn't graced a Rancid record in 25 years? Is this a throwback to the band's heyday, a new begin...