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7 of 7 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Everything's for sale. But buy this one, February 1, 2000
I just realized it's now been exactly five years since Richey James' disappearance, and what better time to write a review about a record that has been said is simply a portrayal of this "coolest person in the 90's".Three quarters of the lyrics on the Holy Bible are by Richey, and as always, James and Sean have written the music. Prior to the album, the band said to have been listening to Joy Division, for example, and they visited death camps, among many other haunting locations. And this can be heard. The Holy Bible simply gives me the creeps, and now even more than before. It was the first Manics record I ever laid my hands on, but now that I've heard the previous ones also and seen what they were like a couple of years before, I can't but say it frightens the hell out of me. By handling issues all the way from death camps to anorexia to gun laws to serial killers to glorification of the past to political correctness, this record changed my way of thinking. In the same time I was reading ethical philosophy, met this great socialist fellow and heard this record, and I was forever moved away from such a selfish movement as capitalism. Richey wrote great lyrics for this one (and I can't say that any of them are bad, so I have to give credit to the bassist Nicky also), and they are supported by great melodies and sounds, not a single track is less than excellent. The lead guitars are sometimes so terrific I'm speechless, not to mention some very fine riffs, bass ("Archives of Pain") or guitar ("Yes"). Some people have complained about how the album has been produced, it is too "full", but I think it's perfect. I couldn't ask for a more finely produced record. Can't say a single bad word. No, I'm not through yet. You see, I really love the sleevenotes. Full of style, and they fit the theme of the album perfectly. And the band...damn, they look good... Now you can go on and buy this. Five stars ain't enough.
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