Rival Sons - Hollow Bones album review

Rival Sons have been channelling legend ever since their first label release, Pressure and Time, in 2011. The comparisons came thick and fast, but you could never deny their own incredible craftsmanship. Whilst drawing on the influence of luminaries among the likes of Led Zeppelin, Rival Sons have fanned the ashes, reignited the spirit of the Mothership and branded their evolution of Zeppelin onto modern consciousness.

Rival Sons have accelerated their astonishing ascent with their latest album; Hollow Bones. Much like their own echoes to Zeppelin, Rival Sons have echoed their own work on this release - the most obvious being the split title track which wafts recollections of Manifest Destiny from Head Down.

There are many themes to be dissected during the 37 minutes of run time - death, sex, religion - and Rival Sons don't just flirt with them, they dance, casting fuzzy, gruff magic with every step. Never have I ever encountered such a rough sound portrayed quite so smoothly. Dave Cobb is the producer on this record; no wonder it's nigh on faultless.

With musical maturity must also come boundless confidence in the sound you are producing. Fade Out is a perfect example of this. Quiet and soulful, this wonder soon transforms into the most bombastic of classic rock - a solid marker of Rival Sons musical journey.

I would be amiss doing this review and not mentioning Black Coffee, a cover of Humble Pie from 1973. Like the Rolling Stones, Jimmy Page, Jeff Beck, Eric Clapton etc from the early 60s, Rival Sons are besotted with black music and it's influence on their own style. Black Coffee is bold and in your face, yet controlled in its attack. A mid track shift leaves behind lyrics and leaves the floor to the rhythm section and Scott Holiday to blow the studio doors of its hinges, before Jay Buchanan comes back in with a primal wail. Rival Sons have never been a band to include covers on their records - maybe it's intentional - but on this evidence they certainly would stain themselves doing so.

Once again echoing Zeppelin, Hollow Bones pt.2 evokes In My Time Of Dying with massive riffs and a deluge of slide guitar. I said earlier there are themes including religion and no more is that apparent than here, with Buchanan hollering such proclamations as, "Hallelujah", "Hare Krishna", and "In my Creators name"; a full frontal embrace of all aspects of theology.

The album cover itself is as much a wonder to behold as the music itself. A wolf seemingly trudging around an apocalyptic wasteland of psychedelic coral, perhaps conjuring the theme of death, and whether it is or not, it's a welcome throw back to a time when deciphering album covers was as much of the record buying experience as the listening.

Rating - 9/10