November 2001. One or two years ahead of emo. Not ahead of the genre itself (which died long ago), but rather ahead of the senseless application and consequent abuse of the label, rapidly bestowed on pop rock, pop, pop/punk bands and whoever else you could think of, united only by the look (and the pop). Unquestionable times, in short.
My Chemical Romance, then complete unknowns, released "I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love." Being able to dive into a cliché that has yet to come to life is no small feat, one would think, reading the title...
Instead, the album is quite the opposite: yes, even punk/rock "with a dark twist" can be vital, raw, fun, and above all, genuine. That genuineness that was irretrievably lost in the subsequent "Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge" and "The Black Parade." Tracks like "Drowning Lessons", "Honey, This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us", "The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You", "The Best Day Ever" are listened to almost with a hint of nostalgia.
It's only been seven years, but those were truly different times.
"'I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love'... introduces us to the true My Chemical Romance; a genuine and spontaneous sound, adrenaline-filled and immediate to listen to."
"The guitars scratch, Ray Toro and Frank Iero especially never miss a beat and manage to create atmospheres dense with dark flavor."
The album isn’t one that is assimilated on the first listen, as the tracks present intricate structures requiring many listens.
A debut album that won’t go down in history, with its flaws but also with its fair spontaneity.