The Battle Of Los Angeles (1999) With their third record, The Battle Of Los Angeles , Rage Against the Machine return to pop's arena -- to quote the year's other rock… Rage Against the Machine Rock
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The Battle Of Los Angeles (1999)

Rage Against the Machine, The Battle Of Los Angeles

'LOS ANGELES' RAMS Rage's latest release makes for an intense listen

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Details Lead Performance: Rage Against the Machine; Genre: Rock

With their third record, The Battle Of Los Angeles, Rage Against the Machine return to pop's arena -- to quote the year's other rock savior, Trent Reznor -- like the straight-up second coming.

Rage are committed to rock. Deep as their love is for hip-hop (and they deserve credit for creating the entire rap-metal genre), they employ no DJ, and their liner notes trumpet the fact that their music is ''made by guitar, bass, drums, and vocals.'' Their Harvard-schooled guitarist, Tom Morello, has gone so far as to build an entire palette of sounds emulating turntable scratching. Combined with his passion for heavy metal thunder and Hendrix-style machine-gun funk, Morello's new-school style truly earns the tag ''modern rock,'' and it's made him the ax hero of choice among a generation of discerning string benders.

In the past, Rage were fairly sluggish in the groove department, more stomp than swing. But this most ascetic of bands finally seems to have discovered its hips. Morello moves with more agility, his tightly wound rhythm work rivaling his stylized, F/X-driven leads for center stage, while bass/drum engine Tim ''Y Tim K'' Commerford and Brad Wilk inject more play and bounce into their Godzilla-on-the-good-foot roundabouts.

But singer Zack de la Rocha still puts the rage in Rage. Maybe it's the current atmosphere of rock idiocy and IPO-fueled greed, but his diatribes feel more compelling, more indicting than ever. If rap is -- per Public Enemy CEO Chuck D -- the black community's CNN, Rage are what the ''MacNeil-Lehrer Report'' could've been with a megawatt sound system and Noam Chomsky at the copy desk.

Some may fault ''The Battle of Los Angeles'' for its relentlessness, and indeed, save the fuse-lighting moments when de la Rocha softly incants his calls to arms, the record is a 45-minute roar. But ballads or beauty are beside the point here. This is music made to agitate, not seduce, and at that it succeeds triumphantly.

The phenomenon of rap-metal is largely rock's answer to rap's vivid machismo. But where most acts just crib the materialism and misogynistic swagger of the gangstas, the mixed-race Rage find meaning in the righteous warrior stance of Public Enemy and newcomers like Black Star. At a time when movies like Fight Club gesticulate toward the emptiness men feel in our present-day culture, Rage Against the Machine make a case that there are still some things worth fighting for.

Originally posted Nov 01, 1999