HEAVIÖSITY: In Dio We Trust

Ride The Tiger
I don’t have any regrets in life. Well, maybe one. I never saw Ronnie James Dio perform before his untimely death in 2010. I had my chances, most notably on Aug. 8, 2009 in Seattle when Heaven and Hell played with goddamn Neurosis in support of the fan-fucking-tastic The Devil You Know. It was one of Dio’s final performances.
Dio’s voice is heavy metal. Along with the Scorps’ Klaus Meine, he ranks high on my list of all-time metal vocalists. “DIO” was one of the most scrawled logos in my textbooks in junior high, next to Metallica, AC/DC and Slayer. Strangely (or not) I heard Dio’s solo records before I knew he’d been involved with Elf, Rainbow or Sabbath. I was reared on the first two records Holy Diver and Last In Line, as infatuated with the album covers as I was the music (if you’re of a certain age you’ll recall trying to find the word “devil” within the Dio logo). Those two records alone would be enough to cement Dio’s legend.
Years later I finally got hip to his work with Rainbow on Rising and Long Live Rock ’n’ Roll and with Sabbath on Heaven and Hell and Mob Rules, but until just recently I hadn’t dug into Dio’s later solo material. Rhino released A Decade of Dio: 1983-1993 in July, which includes all six of the late vocalist’s solo records.
I was particularly interested to hear Dio’s ’90s output—1990’s Lock Up the Wolves and 1993’s Strange Highways—records I’d completely ignored back in the day while we all took a detour through Alternative Nation. Needless to say they’re fucking incredible, containing some of Dio’s most menacing and intense vocal performances, particularly on Strange Highways (“Jesus, Mary & the Holy Ghost” and the doomy title track are especially evil). No doubt his work on Sabbath’s 1992 album Dehumanizer carried over onto this record. These albums also featured guitarists Rowan Robertson (Lock Up the Wolves) and Tracy Grijalva, who played on Strange Highways and 1996’s Angry Machines, both of whom have gone on to relative obscurity.
This box set is a good refresher course on Ronnie James Dio’s sometimes overlooked, latter-day solo career. It also illustrates how Dio stayed true and always worked even as metal fell out of vogue. Of course, I’m also kicking myself even harder for never getting to see Dio prowl the stage.