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Mott The Hoople – Mott

This CBS Orange Label early British LP has the big British Rock Sound we love here at Better Records. Phenomenally rich and sweet, with meaty bass and a smooth top, it’s the kind of sound you find on the best Ken Scott recordings from the early ’70s.

Bill Price engineered this one as he did for many of Mott’s albums. His claim to fame in these parts is London Calling, but his credits run into the hundreds for classic rock records starting in the ’60s right through to the ’80s.

We were surprised (although we shouldn’t be by now) that so many copies were slightly thin and dry. The first track on side one, the big hit All the Way From Memphis, tends to have a problem in that area more than the tracks that follow.

What superb sides such as these have to offer is not hard to hear:

No doubt there’s more but we hope that should do for now. Playing the record is the only way to hear all of the qualities we discuss above, and playing the best pressings against a pile of other copies under rigorously controlled conditions is the only way to find a pressing that sounds as good as this one does.

What We Listen For on Mott

TRACK LISTING

Side One

All the Way From Memphis
Whizz Kid
Hymn for the Dudes
Honaloochie Boogie
Violence

Side Two

Drivin’ Sister
Ballad of Mott the Hoople
I’m a Cadillac/El Camino Dolo Roso
I Wish I Was Your Mother

AMG  Review

This sounds better, looser, than All the Young Dudes, as the band jives through “All the Way From Memphis” and “Honaloochie Boogie,” beats the living hell outta “Violence,” swaggers on “Whizz Kid,” and simply drives it home on “Drivin’ Sister.” Apart from the New York Dolls (who, after all, were in a league of their own), glam never sounds as rock as it does here. To top it all off, Hunter writes the best lament for rock ever with “Ballad of Mott the Hoople,” a song that conveys just how heartbreaking rock & roll is for the average band. If that wasn’t enough, he trumps that song with the closer “I Wish I Was Your Mother,” a peerless breakup song that still surprises, even after it’s familiar. It’s a graceful, unexpected way to close a record.

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