
Thanks to the fine folks at earMUSIC, The Highway Star is reviewing Deep Purpleās new album =1 in segments ahead of its July 19 release date. Since the first segment, the band has spoiled us with no less than three new songs in their live set; the single Portable Door, A Bit on the Side (already reviewed) and Bleeding Obvious, which is the albumās very intense closing song. More on that eventually.
3 – Sharp Shooter opens with a gritty, dirty bluesy riff over an infectuous mid-tempo shuffle. Ian Paiceās busy hi-hat pushes the song forward, and the swagger and groovy swing will set your dimples alight.
Ian Gillan is let loose with another colourful story told through subtle innuendo and brilliantly reimagined clichĆ©s. Check out the photo above. Gillan and Roger Glover sketching out plays on words over tea in a shady Portugese garden. Oh to be a fly on the wall …
āYouāre just another sharp shooter, with your finger on the trigger, youāre aiming at this big head of mine. And from there you canāt miss, the only trouble is, I have to put you in line.ā The self-assured storyteller doesnāt miss a beat. āYouāre my baby face assassin with your weapons of seduction, you get me sooner or not.ā The joys of Gillan and Glover penned lyrics in full creative flow.
āIāve got friends in louder places,ā exclaims Gillan before Airey flies off into a classic Moog-style flurry thatāll brighten your day ā before McBride is given free reign ā within the songās structure, and itās all good fun and happy energies.
Rich ooh-aah backing vocals add to an uplifting semi-naughty party atmosphere, and while this song may not be breaking new territory, the craftmanship is beyond competition with accentuations left and right to keep your ears busy.
4 – Portable Door was unleashed on us as the albumās first single, and as such we wonāt spend too much time on it here. Being our first glimpse of the new Simon McBrideād line-up, the single set a high standard and offered promise of a solid and altogether amazing album.
The song sports a strong, heavy groove, a catchy melody and a ton of instrumental intent. It gallops along with good-humoured lyrics and solos to punch the air for ā before it gathers itself and climaxes with an effective and proper ending. Yay!

5 – Old-fangled Thing ups the ante yet another notch. What were they drinking?! Over an uptempo and intense keyboards and guitar riff, Gillan delivers another story with telling lyrics and lyrical vocals.
āIt was hot steamy night, I was drinking on my own, just me and my guitar, the bottleās empty except for the record of you, then along came you.ā
Donāt be fooled by words reminiscent of an old blues standard. This oneās got a sweaty swing, plenty of lifted accents, and a bridge with backing vocals that mean business.
Suddenly thereās a half tempo break before a surprise spicy left turn, and during the bridge, Gillan sings with the mad conviction of a wrongly convicted deathrow convict. Ferocious!
Then McBrideās guitar takes over with a strong long noted solo in a very becoming contrast to the otherwise very busy backing track. Possibly an Ezrin request. Thank you!
After another verse weāre into a different break and a different left turn backing the organ solo. Woah. Itās all a bit reckless and intense yet tightly controlled. Sounds like fun!
Gillan goes for a long wailing scream as the backing lift and lifts and boom! Weāre done. Such a blast and yet another highlight! You couldn’t make this stuff up – and yet it’s exactly what they did in that Toronto studio (see photo above). Such a delight.
This takes us five songs into the albumās 13 tracks, and when we continue (before long, promise) thereās a grandiose orchestral ballad on the horizon, I kid you not!
Read the first segment of this review.