Satanic Rites of The Wildhearts Review: A Thunderous, Multi-Layered Triumph

May 3, 2025 rocknews

Let’s get this out the way—I know I’m fashionably late to the party. But I wanted to live with this album before writing the review. We often get sent albums just days before release, and that’s rarely long enough to truly digest what an album has to say. In the case of Satanic Rites of The Wildhearts, that decision paid off.

It never ceases to amaze me how Ginger Wildheart, after all these years, continues to deliver songwriting of the absolute highest order. Any normal band might have one or two great albums in them. Not The Wildhearts. Every new record feels like a revelation, and this one is no exception.

The album opens with “Eventually”, and it’s a thunderous explosion of energy. But, like much of The Wildhearts’ work, it’s multi-layered. Beneath the noise, there’s a killer hook and a chorus you’ll be shouting back in no time. It’s the kind of opener that grabs you by the collar and lets you know you’re in for a ride.

Then comes “Scared Of Glass”, which quickly became my personal favourite. It’s classic Wildhearts—old school, raw, and infectiously repeatable. One of those songs you can throw on loop and never get bored. “All day, all night. Oh yeah. All right.“

“Troubadour Moon”, One of the singles, deserves a special mention. It’s a touching tribute to all those incredibly talented musicians out there who, for one reason or another, didn’t get their break. We all know someone like that. It’s a poignant reminder of how tough the music industry really is today.

“Kunce” might just be the happiest burst of defiance you’ll hear this year. It’s a celebration of dealing with the daily idiots of life, and the final word from the kid is absolute gold.

“Hurt People Hurt People” could easily sit alongside tracks on Ghost In The Tanglewood, which is still my favourite Ginger solo album. It’s a songwriting masterpiece—melodic, emotional, and deeply honest.

“I’ll Be Your Monster”, another single, is driven by an irresistible backbeat and hooks that won’t let go. One of those tracks that demands repeat listens whether you’re at home or on the move.

And finally, “Failure Is The Mother Of Success”. The epic. At 7 minutes and 46 seconds, it’s a sprawling, complex, and utterly brilliant piece of music. The songwriting here is nothing short of wizardry—a patchwork of styles, themes, and emotions, all seamlessly interwoven.

“A record built to destroy speakers and stir souls—this is why The Wildhearts are legends.” – Rock News

Verdict: 10/10 — This isn’t just a great album—it’s a perfect gym record, a perfect road trip companion, and most of all, a reminder that The Wildhearts are still pushing boundaries and kicking expectations in the teeth.

If you’re a lifelong fan, this album is a celebration of everything that’s made this band so special. If you’re new to the chaos—welcome to the family.