Van Halen’s seventh album, 5150, was released in 1986. It marked the Great Change; Sammy Hagar succeeded David Lee Roth as the lead singer. This spawned the Great Debate over which singer was the best and which era of Van Halen orchestrated the best music. It’s a tough discussion, but I think all fans can agree on this: whether you liked David Lee Roth or Sammy Hagar, either was better than Gary Cherone.
I don’t know which I prefer. But, whenever I think about listening to Van Halen I always think first of 1984. Is that a subconscious clue? It seems I forget about 5150, even though it was good.
The songs from 5150 seem laid back compared to earlier Van Halen and I do like that. “Get Up” is probably the only one with the verve and agility of the early Diamond Dave days.
But other tracks are beyond the ability of the Roth. For example, my favorite track is “Love Walks In.” I think it’s a sentimental yet sweeping ballad with some intelligent lyrics. Hagar sings it with appropriate feeling; Roth would have made it lecherous. “Dreams” is another excellent song, infused with hope and determination.
Of course, the real reason we all listen to Van Halen is to hear the legendary guitar virtuosity of Eddie. While there is some good guitar scattered throughout 5150, the melodies I remember the most are from the synth. Eddie seemed to really get into the keyboards starting with 1984. It was cool, if not as rough as earlier Van Halen albums.
Later records with Sammy improved on the sound showcased in 5150. The lyrics continued to progress and Eddie came back to the guitar. Sometimes I wonder if timing affected this Van Halen album. I mean, in ‘86 they had some high caliber competition in the rock and metal world.
For example, a little band from Jersey released an album called Slippery When Wet and it nearly dominated the music scene that year. Plus, Metallica released the greatest heavy metal album of ALL time that year, the legendary Master of Puppets. Slayer’s Reign In Blood was out. Oh and Whitney Houston, too. Okay, that was a sick joke. Sick. I am disgusted with myself that I wrote it.
Well, anyway, 5150 is a solid entry in the hard rock world even if it is forgotten about.