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issue #39 November, 2005

 


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What’s up, Maelstrom readers,

In all the hubbub of a worrisome, growing strain of tardy issues, we forgot to tell you that I, Roberto, have turned the corner out of my twenties. So far, it rules.

We were all psyched to get this issue out on time. We teetered on the brink. But then I went to LA and postponed it. It’s cool, though, because we squeezed in some extra reviews of some killer albums.

Longtime readers should know that we rate stingily. So it’s a testament to this issue of how many great albums we have to tell you about this month. Pagan’s Mind, the Atheist re-issues, Nordvargr, Helloween, Swallow the Sun, Frameshift, and Irepress, to name but a few.

No more tardiness, at least not this month. We’ve got 61 album reviews, and two super technical discussions about guitars and drums, with Justin Broadrick (Jesu, ex-Godflesh) and Tony Laureano (ex-Nile, ex-Angel Corpse, Insidious Disease) respectively.

Our staff of killer writers keeps growing with the inclusion of Larissa Glasser. We seem to work well with women named Larissa, but this one is especially great as she’s going to be largely taking over the black metal duties. She’s got a pretty killer resume, too, what with being the guitarist in a blasphemous, blistering band AND being a soft spoken librarian. Insane *and* bookish. Sounds like the recipe for evil.

We've got another whopper contest for you this month, as we're giving away copies of the double CD album Keepers of the Seven Keys - The Legacy by power metal giants HELLOWEEN.

And this won't be any pushover question, either. Here it is:

How many studio drummers has Helloween had, and who are they?

good luck!

----Original Message Follows----
From: "Jordan Knoll" <death_aflame@hotmail.com>
To: roma@maelstrom.nu
Subject: Re: Lykathea Aflame
Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 10:24:21 -0400

Hello, great webzine you have got there. The review of Elvenefris and the the interview with Ptoe are especially great, which leads me to my topic. As you probably know Lykathea Aflame seem to have disappeared off the face of the earth, however Elevenefris was such a mind blowing album I still hope that they might pop out a follow-up to blow me away again. For curiosity's sake do you have any concrete idea of what happened to the band? and when did you do that interview? any help would be appreciated, thanks and stay metal \m/

Hi, Jordan,

Thanks for writing. Glad you enjoy the zine. Lykathea Aflame have indeed disappeared off the face of the Earth. I can't remember when I did that interview. It must have been at least three years ago. I think I'll see if my email contact to the band still works. In the meantime, why not contact Curby at Obscene Records to find out?

bye,

Roberto Martinelli
Maelstrom Zine (http://www.maelstrom.nu)
1573 Dolores St.
San Francisco, CA 94110 USA

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interview by: Roberto Martinelli

The following interview with ex-Godflesh, current-Jesu mastermind Justin Broadrick was conducted for an article on guitar amplifier modelers for EQ Magazine. Thus, most of the conversation centers around the technical aspects behind Broadrick’s guitar sound, so all you six-stringers out there, get out your papers and pencils. The entire transcript of the conversation posted with consent by EQ Magazine.

Maelstrom: I don’t know if I’m correct, but I’d say Jesu has had more widespread appeal than Godflesh ever did.

Justin Broadrick: Seemingly, yeah.

Maelstrom: Indie kids like it, metal people like it, hipsters like it...

Justin Broadrick: That’s the funny thing. As you say, hipsters are into it. Very rarely is my music trendy, but [Jesu] has become a like buzzword for hipsters. I think it’s funny as the record is about as miserable and isolated as possible, and it turned out to be a scenesters’ record!

Maelstrom: I guess that’s the thing. What the heck is it? I dunno. It’s kind of fuzzy.

Justin Broadrick: Part of the fun of making the record was that I had no idea, really. One of the goals was to make something so melancholic that it would become the ultimate wrist-slashing experience, up there with Joy Division and Red House Painters, people I’m into and who inspired me for this record. Of course, I’m doing something different, like using low tuning, extreme sonic frequencies... and using metal as a vehicle. It’s sad, but it’s a sadness that’s conveyed in a more indie sort of sense, as opposed to a heavy metal band that’s doing so-called melancholic stuff that still sounds operatic and flamboyant. This isn’t showy.

So in terms of appealing to someone who’s a devout Iron Maiden fan, I’m not so sure. But metal is so splintered nowadays. I haven’t got a clue anymore. Last week, I was interviewed by The New York Times, whose piece was about art metal, and the guy was telling me, “this is metal, do you know what I mean?” And then I could be talking to a magazine like Magnet, and they’ll be telling me it’s definitely indie.

I honestly expected this Jesu album to have a lot of problems. I made it without having any concept of [musical] scenes at all. I thought that when it came out, it would have met with a lot of derision; that it would be too indie for metal kids, and too metal for indie kids.

So of course beyond pleasing myself with this album, I figured I’d be pleasing a very, very small crowd. And honestly it was the last thing on my agenda who bought the fucking thing. But it turned out to be an accident that it’s most popular record I’ve done in over ten years. I do not expect to be a part of any trendy scene.

Maelstrom: But here you are!

Justin Broadrick: That’s it, isn’t it? Oh, well, they’ll probably all leave by the next album.

Maelstrom: Obviously, with Jesu it’s just as much what it sounds like as what you’re playing. Let’s start by talking about how you recorded your parts when you went into the studio.

Justin Broadrick: I’ve got my own studio, so it’s very hands-on. I’ve had it since 1991, when I started on a Tascam 688 cassette-based machine. Now it’s virtually all computer based, like on Macintosh G5. I have a lot of outboard stuff as well. On the Jesu album, the guitars were 90 percent DI, using POD. This was one of the two big things for me on the Jesu album, the other being AmpliTube. I used those extensively, much more so than micing up a Marshall [guitar amp], which is ironically what I spent virtually all my career doing in Godflesh.

Maelstrom: It seems to be a near universal opinion that POD isn’t the same as micing up a real amp, but that the convenience of the thing makes it very attractive, like not having to make a ton of noise. But I hear you saying that even if you had the choice, you’d use the POD.

Justin Broadrick: See, that’s it for me. Initially, I must admit it was convenience that led me to record with a POD XT Pro. I could be in the studio at 3 in the morning recording songs, because I was completely inspired, as opposed to having to wait until the right time of the day to do a part with a Marshall up at full blast.

Maelstrom: So I guess your studio is also where you live.

Justin Broadrick: Yes. Since I moved to North Wales, my studio is quite literally in what would be a bedroom. Fortunately, it’s in a detached house, so I can make a lot of racket. But still, I was getting so fucking bored with mic placement and the Marshall amp, and blablablablabla. I sort of got really disillusioned with it – to me, when I make records, I have to do it when I want to do it, and not this pocket of time that I have to cram everything into. I spent time in the late 80s and early 90s going into studios, being forced to record in a certain amount of time, get the fuck out, come back, mix it, get the fuck out again, and then spend the next four years moaning about the record.

Maelstrom: HAHAHAH!

Justin Broadrick: It just has to be done your own way. I want to do these things when I want to do them. What I used quite often with the POD was putting the signal head of the POD into an Avalon compressor. I have a big Avalon vacuum tube unit; I put my vocals into it, and I quite often run my guitars into it as well. Obviously, the Avalon alone costs about as much as my G5. It warms up the signal and boosts the frequencies, and it sounds like it’s got multiple pre-amps on it. I also use a Joe Meek compressor, one of the larger, more expensive ones; not one of the tiny ones. Putting those in a chain with the POD gives me so much more control over the tone than I ever had with micing up a Marshall. For me it’s a lot more exciting: it’s not only convenient, I’m really happy with the tones I get. I’m spending even more time working on these tones for the next Jesu record. And there’s no looking back. I do not go anywhere near mic placement at all.

Maelstrom: What were you struggling with? What did you find that worked, and did it consistently work?

Justin Broadrick: I’ve never banged my head so much against walls as with which mic to use and where to place. I never worked it out. With Godflesh, it was like one day I could turn on the studio, have the Marshall in the bathroom, with an SM 58 about three inches above the cone, and it would sound amazing, and I thought, “wow. That’s the tone I’m looking for.” Shut down the studio, come back the following day, turn it all back on, nothing has moved whatsoever, and the tone is shit. And I’d just be like, “what is this all about? Did I not warm up the Marshall long enough? Is it this? Is it that?” I was so fed up of going through the chain. There were so many Godflesh records that were made where, to be honest, I just put up with it. I got used to it being an approximation of what I wanted. Now I don’t have to put up with that anymore. It’s tweakable at any stage. I can even record the guitar clean, then loop it back into the POD, and change the tone in the mix.

Prior to the Jesu album, my guitar tone had always been talked about as being very specific. And ironically enough, people are talking about the Jesu tone, too, but it’s via POD! People often think that you press a pre-set patch (on the POD) and everybody sounds the same. And a lot of people that I’ve talked to – even musicians that I’ve worked with – as soon as I mention that I’m using a POD and recording DI, they go, “oh, my God....” Do you know what I mean? Like, it’s horrific. Like, “what the fuck are you doing?” And then they listen to it, and they’re like, “shit, that sounds like it’s coming out of the amp.” And I’m like, “yeah, [the POD] is not just a bank.”

I don’t consider myself a straight-up guitarist, anyway. I’m not a slave to the guitar, like some people who are all about the guitar and the pickup. For me, it’s more about what I can do with it on a computer. It’s about how to shape it and get something new out of it. It’s the end result and the big picture. Everything I record has been cut up anyway and put into this and that plug in, and put through an outboard piece, and back in again. It’s software and computers that’s allowing me to do this, rather than finding the next good mic or fantastic mic placement.

Maelstrom: Could you tell us more what the Joe Meek and Avalon do for you?

Justin Broadrick: The Avalon was something I got turned on to by listening closely to a production by The Neptunes, of all people. It’s a piece of equipment that’s so technological, but it ends up sounding like it’s coming through an amp. I was thinking more along the lines of, surely if you record 24 bit guitar through a POD, take it out and put it through [an Avalon], it’ll work just as well as it does for beats and vocals. And it works mainly because the compression is so awesome sounding, and the EQs are so warm and very clean. It also takes away a lot of the cheap nastiness in the mid-range... as much as I like the POD, it still has a lot of the problems that I get with the Marshall, oddly enough.

As far as mic placement, maybe some of the problem was my guitar. I use an old Japanese custom Strat 6-string, which I tune to A, and the strings are quite thin, which I find useful as I play quite softly. So I’ve had a lot of oscillation problems, and issues with strings going slightly out.

I guess I want the clarity of digital, but the warmth of analog. And the tubes of the Avalon give that to me. The Joe Meek is valve; on the computer I’m using valve emulation as well, like the PSP Warmer. I’m totally obsessed with making things sound less clinical, yet still get that separation and clarity that you get off 24-bit digital.

Maelstrom: And you don’t find that suffers by using digital instead of tape?

Justin Broadrick: Yeah, that’s it! I’ve experimented. On the very last Godflesh album, we bounced tracks onto an analog 2", just to see if we would get any heat or something that we were missing. And it actually just sounded dull. And what I’ve found is that with these sort of compressors and limiters, I can get some of that heat anyway. That’s what I’m always looking for: a top end that is sweet, but not too brittle.

Another thing I use is a TL Audio Power Electric Equalizer. It’s got like six valves in the back of it, or something. I put signals in the that as well to find the right top end. Chasing sounds is a day to day thing with me; I’m never 100 percent happy.

Maelstrom: I guess that’s what makes it fun.

Justin Broadrick: Yeah, exactly. I’m at war with eq.

Maelstrom: On your POD XT Pro, do you find that there’s a whole plethora of things that you like, or do you find there are only one or two?

Justin Broadrick: Oddly enough, it’s about one or two. What I’m using now is the POD XT Live. I bought it for shows but I ended up using in the studio. All the new Jesu stuff will be with that.

Maelstrom: Why? Is the POD XT Live more simple? I would think that it wouldn’t be necessary as a recording tool, as you could take your time and use the POD XT Pro, which has more functions.

Justin Broadrick: Well, unfortunately my POD XT Pro got dropped at a show. A couple of knobs came off it, and it started doing, “cr..cr..cr...cr..” So I thought, “I better get something that I can put on the floor.” Anyway, it’s good because the Live has some new patches in it, and oddly enough the one I use is the same as the amp I use live, the Marshall JCM800. And it’s that patch that I’ve tweaked to fuck with all the internal EQ and compression and limiters in order to boost it.

My big problem with the POD is that the sound is thin. But I’ve found that once I’ve got it into the Avalon or a lot of Waves plug-ins, I’m boosting it up to around 150-200 Hz, and then I’m adding more compression to contain that, and then I’m adding a limiter... I’m doing a lot, but I still think the basic tone is great, and nine times out of ten it’s better than fumbling around with a Marshall and a mic for like, three weeks or so. But it’s really funny that there are like eight million different sounds in the POD, but I only use a few.

Maelstrom: I’ve found it to be the same with my band. Out of all the tones that there are, we only found two that we like, which is the bare minimum as we have two guitarists.

Justin Broadrick: I must have spent weeks going through all of them, and always come back to the same couple. And even then I feel that it needs this and that. But by the time I crafted the patches and saved them, it was amazing. And then I’m really, really happy with it. There are also some clean guitar tones on it that I like.

Live, though, oddly enough I use my POD through my Marshall head and cab. I’m doing what you thought I shouldn’t, but I like it because it goes though so many different gains.

Maelstrom: Indeed. In the documentation that comes with the POD, they have all these sample schematics of pedals and processors and amps and things, all daisy chained, and it looks like madness.

Justin Broadrick: Yeah. In the studio, I don’t care how much is going on, but live I’m trying to make things as simple as possible, because to play Jesu live is already a headache anyway.

Maelstrom: Have you tried the Bass POD?

Justin Broadrick: No, but the bass player has been considering that. He uses the same setup we used with Godflesh, but with Godflesh we would tune between C sharp and B, and all of Jesu is in A, so he bought a 5-string bass, which has really helped the tone. But he still uses an old Boss Heavy Metal pedal and runs it through an Ampeg. We recorded the bass for the Jesu album the old fashioned way in about two days, and then I spent two months after that fucking with the recordings. Originally the tone was pretty bass-less. It had the dirt we wanted, but none of the wave whatsoever. I did a lot eq-wise; I think I put that through the Avalon, as well. It’s not built for bass, but who cares?

Maelstrom: There’s a cult black metal project in the area called Leviathan.

Justin Broadrick: Oh, yeah, I’ve heard of that.

Maelstrom: Oh, you have?

Justin Broadrick: Yeah! A lot of people are into that stuff.

Maelstrom: Yes. Anyway, I know that the vocals that he did – on all his demos, anyway – were through a POD.

Justin Broadrick: Brilliant. That’s excellent. I’m into stuff like that. I’ve put drum machines through PODs to get the distortion. I think [Leviathan’s] is a fantastic idea. What I like about it is that the vocal tones I’m always after have everything to do with saturation, where it’s above peak. Limiting and compressing, where the sound is really up front, really clear, but really sweet as well. I dream about these things. (Laugh)

Maelstrom: Do you have dreams where you find the perfect tone, and all is well?

Justin Broadrick: I think I have. (Laugh)

Maelstrom: Can you tell us what some of your favorite patches on the POD are?

Justin Broadrick: Keep in mind that I’ve modified all my patches, but here are the ones I use: for distortion, the main one is the Brit J800, which apparently is the emulation of the Marshall JCM800, which was the amp I always swore by. For my clean guitar, I’ve been using a lot of stuff derived from the Plexi 45, often with an infinite delay. And that’s it! All my sounds are contained within one bank: A, B, C, and D. And all I do is modify them.

Maelstrom: How do you feel about that?

Justin Broadrick: Frankly, it’s ridiculous. But I think that if you know what you’re looking for in particular, inevitably this is what’s going to happen. Also, the music that I make is fairly narrow; it’s not like I’m going to do solos like Yngwie Malmsteen with eight million sounds. I love effects, but most of those I’m using on the computer with software plug-ins. I was recording some guitars for the new Jesu single, and I wanted some effects. I reached for the POD, but then said, “no, no, no, no. I’ll do it on the G5. It’ll be wider, it’ll be stereo, and I can change it at any point.”

Maelstrom: Tell us about AmpliTube.

Justin Broadrick: That’s a quirky little beast as well. Again, I tweaked the fuck out of it. But I got some really nasty tones from it for the first Jesu album. But I find myself using it less and less for the new stuff.

I found some really great plug-ins. There’s one called Crunch. It gives the tone a weird, reedy sounding distortion.

Maelstrom: Justin, are you using Pro Tools?

Justin Broadrick: Logic Platinum. I swear by it because I use a lot of MIDI stuff. Pro Tools is fantastic, but its MIDI implementation isn’t advanced enough.

Maelstrom: You have a real drummer for the first time in a long time. How did you record his parts?

Justin Broadrick: He recorded in Oslo, where he lives with his wife. They did a really nice job on the recording, and then I fucked it up: I made it much filthier and dirtier and lo-fi sounding.

Maelstrom: How did you record the vocals?

Justin Broadrick: I used a eastern European Neumann U87 ripoff mic, called the Rode NTT. I put that directly into the Avalon as a pre-amp, and used the on board compression directly into the G5. Then I used more plug ins on top. As you can tell on the album, the voice is also heavily processed. I do it like that because I do harmonies and stuff, and then I’ll use Auto Tune, shit loads of echo and delay, a ton of reverb and chorus doublers. On the first song, “Your Path in Divinity,” I used Orange Vocoder, which adds like a fifth to the voice. I’m absolutely fascinated by what Vocoder and Auto Tune does to the voice. The new Jesu stuff is really going over the top with it. I’m really getting into more processed vocals... layers of them, like some bastard son of the Beach Boys.

Maelstrom: How many tracks of guitars are you recording?

Justin Broadrick: On some tracks on the album, there’s 10. There’s never less than four tracks. For me, bass and drums are kept to a minimum, but guitars and vocals... and keyboards, to some extent, are getting layered and layered.

Maelstrom: Now, you’ve only talked about Marshall heads. Do you not like any other guitar amps?

Justin Broadrick: I’ve found that Marshall is me. People I know go on and on about Mesa Boogie or Sunn, but there’s something about the mid-range that’s not right. There’s a heat that Marshall seems to have. There’s an audible electricity that I don’t get out of these other amps. I also have a problem with all the new Marshall heads. I’ll always gravitate to an old Marshall JCM800 with the old cab.

 

 

 

interview by: Roberto Martinelli

Insidious Disease is such a new band, they don’t even have a logo yet. (And I have what is possibly the biggest stash of redundant fonts in computer history.)

Seriously, Insidious Disease is an upcoming supergroup featuring Silenoz (Dimmu Borgir), Jardar (Old Man’s Child), Shane Embury (Napalm Death), and most notably, Tony Laureano (ex-Nile, Angel Corpse, current tour drummer for Dimmu Borgir). It is indeed on Laureano that this interview focuses. And like our chat with him in issue 19 (with Nile), it once again is all about geeking out on the drums. This time, the primary focus is on drum triggers, as the interview was conducted with the main intention of gathering expert opinions on a trigger article for EQ magazine, who has kindly permitted us to post the entire transcription in Maelstrom.nu.

Maelstrom: Ron Vento sent me some pictures of you recording with Aurora Borealis (up at Nightsky Studio in Maryland).

Tony Laureano: Yeah, he’s got a pretty nice place, man. It was much nicer than where Nile did their [third] album, in South Carolina. Ron’s is set up much better, he has pretty good gear; I think the only thing he wants to replace is the main board.

Maelstrom: So when a guy like Ron Vento says, “I want you to be on the new Aurora Borealis,” and you don’t live anywhere near each other, how do you handle learning all the material?

Tony Laureano: I learn fairly quick. We worked on it as much as we could long distance, and when I went up there to record, we rehearsed one or two nights, and changed some stuff around. The album turned out a little slower than was expected on two or three tracks.

Maelstrom: What are you working on now? Do you have a main band again, or are you doing session stuff?

Tony Laureano: I’m doing session stuff and side bands. I don’t have a regular band, no.

Maelstrom: What are the side projects?

Tony Laureano: I’m doing one called Insidious Disease. It’s a dark death metal band I’m doing with one of the guitarists from Dimmu Borgir, and the other guitar player is from Old Man’s Child. Recently, Shane Embury from Napalm Death expressed interest in playing bass for it. We’re working on it right now. We have 10 songs; pretty much a whole album. I’ll be going back to Norway in the winter time to finish the music, and probably record in the spring time.

Maelstrom: Where will you record?

Tony Laureano: We’re maybe thinking about going to Abyss. It’s close by to where the guys live, and Peter’s a pretty cool guy and easy to work with. Another project I have is with a couple guys from Satyricon and Spiral Architect. I recorded a couple songs with them in Norway.

Maelstrom: How often are you going to Norway? It seems like you go every three months.

Tony Laureano: I was coming back and forth over the summer. Dimmu Borgir only had like five shows, I went there in late May, stayed through June, and during that time worked on Insidious Disease. Came back home for a couple weeks, went back, did some more shows, came back home for a week, then went back, did the last show and worked on a couple things over there.

Maelstrom: How cool is your life, man? It sounds pretty great.

Tony Laureano: Yeah, I guess. Not really being in a band full time makes things slower than they used to be. I used to really tour a lot – which was good at first, because I didn’t need a break – but after years of touring, it was actually getting to me. But this year, I’ve only done a few shows, and it’s not quite enough. But that’s what happens when you’re not in a regular band.

Maelstrom: So I’m writing an article looking into whether drummers should buy triggers. Could you go back to when you first used triggers and tell us what your experiences were like?

Tony Laureano: The first time I used them would probably be around late ‘95, when I was playing with Malevolent Creation. I did a tour with them and used a D4 that Dave Culross had been using. I didn’t know anything about it and just plugged it in and started playing. I didn’t realize you have to set it up for your self. I’ve used the Alesis DM5 for ages. The Roland brain is pretty much known to be the best.

Maelstrom: It’s the most expensive, stuff for sure.

Tony Laureano: Yeah... that’s the problem. When you’re just triggering kick drums, it’s hard to justify spending a few grand. That’s why the DM5 is cool. You can get a brand new one for no more than $400. Nowadays, I practice at home on a regular kit, but with mesh heads and pads for cymbals. I triggered all that with the DM5. And it’s ok... I haven’t used the Roland triggers, but I hear they’re pretty good.

Maelstrom: Let’s go back to your first experiences. So, you didn’t know how to adjust the brain?

Tony Laureano: Right. All I knew was how to turn it on. It wasn’t set for me so sometimes it wouldn’t pick up every hit. Dave Culross was hitting harder. But if I play Derek Roddy’s triggers, I’ll get double triggers, because he hits softer than I do. I had a similar problem when I took my brain off of my mesh head kit and put them on a regular kit. The sensitivity was cranked up all the way for the mesh, and when I put it on the regular kit, I was getting double triggers – the resonance of the shell was causing the trigger to misinterpret what was happening. It happens a lot, man, especially on the snare. It’s a trial and error type of thing. Once you get it “fixed,” then there’s no problem. But you can get the bass drums to be exactly right, and then find out the snare isn’t performing properly. It can be disheartening sometimes. But in the studio, if you get an occasional double trigger, it’s no big deal: just take it out.

Maelstrom: Did you have the tape on triggers way back when?

Tony Laureano: When I first bought my own DM5 in ‘97, I had the Yamaha ones. They work fine, but they’re not made for touring. They’re not protected at all. I actually managed to get one and a half tours out of them before they died. On that second tour, the guitar tech for the headlining band was soldering them, trying to make them last the tour. After that, I got a set of DDrums. Those lasted me a long time before I had to replace them.

Maelstrom: Most metal guys I’ve been asking about this use DDrum, is that because you like them better or because that’s what you’ve got?

Tony Laureano: Well, I’ve also used Trigger Perfect. I had one for the snare. It worked fine for the application I needed it for. The company was actually going to offer me a sponsorship, so they sent me some triggers, after my DDrums died. So I used the [Trigger Perfects] on the last Nile tour I did in the US, with Kreator. And I didn’t like them. They weren’t picking up correctly; the way they attached to the bass drum allowed for play. I can understand why they’re like that: in the event you get a wider hoop. And if you get the wider hoop with the DDrum one, you’re up shit creek.

The Trigger Perfect has this little attachment where you can take an alan key and swing it. But it gives it that play I was talking about. So after the tour, I put them away and went out and bought another two sets of DDrums.

Maelstrom: What were you triggering?

Tony Laureano: Bass drums, and when I was with Nile, I had a tom I’d trigger for samples. All the Egyptian music, church bells, and gongs and stuff.

Maelstrom: How would you cycle through all those samples?

Tony Laureano: All the samples were on a laptop computer. The DM5 went into the laptop, and the tom ran from the laptop. And the samples would cycle down in a set order. Karl [Sanders] had it connected to his setup, because he did some stuff, too. But most of the setups were handled by me because they were time based. But there was a lag [between hitting the tom and getting the sample]. So for the sample to start on a one, I had to hit it on a three.

Maelstrom: So that means that if you accidentally hit the tom twice, you’d play the wrong sample for the show.

Tony Laureano: Well, the tom would only do a few things. Most of the samples I had running through a pedal that was to the left of my hi-hat.

Maelstrom: Did you ever hit the pedal or tom by accident and have the sample come on at the wrong time?

Tony Laureano: No, not really that, but sometimes if the computer was acting really jiggly, the delay would be longer. So I would think it didn’t go off, so I’d step on it again, and that would shut it off, so it wouldn’t come on at all.

Maelstrom: It seemed that in the late 90s, anyone who interviewed a death metal band would ask, “are your drums triggered?” It was kind of a loaded question, in that if the person said “yes,” it meant that their band sucked and that they were cheaters. So there was a backlash against triggers, with some bands making a big deal in their liner notes that there were no samples.

But recently, and this started from my talking to the guitarist from Origin, who said, “you know, triggers bring out all the problems that you might have. In the end, they make you a better player.”

Tony Laureano: Oh, totally! Triggers make what you’re playing crystal clear, so if you’re having a bad day, or if you’re not that good of a player to begin with, it’s going to be pretty clearly obvious. That’s why it’s funny when people say it’s cheating. Sure, it can make someone play lighter. I noticed this the first two years I played triggers. I was playing them all the time, and the unit broke down in Europe, and I had to finish the tour without them. I noticed that my feet consistency had changed. Since then, I practice a lot on my own without the triggers.

Maelstrom: I think it’s odd how bass drums are often triggered, but toms almost never.

Tony Laureano: Well, on the Roland brain, the toms sound good. But on the DM5, they sounds pretty fake. My thing is, I like the natural kick drum sound. I would rather not trigger the kicks, but to get two kicks to sound exactly the same is almost impossible. Also, to play the speeds that the kind of music I play is played, it’s very hard to retain the same level of consistency all the time as far as volume. You can do a pretty good job of it, but as far as what’s picked up by the microphone, [even] with noisegates and compression, it still doesn’t quite get it. And in the live environment, it turns into mud. With the triggers, the signal is clear, and you can find some pretty decent sounds that don’t sound like a typewriter. Those are there, too, a lot of people love those.

Maelstrom: What was the last record you recorded without any triggers?

Tony Laureano: The Acheron record from ‘97. Everything else I recorded with triggers.

Maelstrom: So would you say triggers are indispensable for metal drummers?

Tony Laureano: I would say so, man. If you want to be properly heard, it’s the best way to go about it without the superman sound guy. And even if you’ve got that guy and you’re playing in not such a great club with a not so killer sound system, there’s only so much he can do, too.

Maelstrom: When you’re in the studio, what are you running the triggers through so you can hear them?

Tony Laureano: Most of the bands I’ve ever played with have some sort of PA.

Maelstrom: This sounds like a pretty big investment, between the triggers, the module, the PA and the speakers. This is like, several thousand dollars!

Tony Laureano: Mm-hm, sure. It definitely is. I remember when I was with Angel Corpse, and we were rehearsing, I couldn’t even hear the triggers because they didn’t have a full PA, and kept the speaker in the front, closer to them. Also, when I rehearse with Dimmu [Borgir] – who have pretty big speakers – the room is pretty big, so the speakers are far from the kit. And besides that, there’s keyboards and vocals going through them as well. So it’s one of those things that it’s better to throw on the headphones anyway, so I can hear.

Maelstrom: Something we used on our first demo is a product that we call “the poor man’s triggers.” They’re Danmar metal kick pads. We turned the beater around so it was plastic on metal. It was super clicky-clicky, but we could hear everything. Some people that heard the demo said, “I like it, but what’s up with your bass drum sound? Are they triggered?”

Tony Laureano: I haven’t tried those, but I did try the old school method of taping quarters to the head. But then you punch a quarter through your head.

Maelstrom: Huh? I thought you had to put the quarter (well, we used our Danmar pads) on the other side, not the side the beater hits. We did this a bit for more recent recordings, and it increased the attack a lot.

Tony Laureano: I know Chris from Lamb of God used to use the Danmar metal pads, but he doesn’t use them anymore. They sounded really weird when I heard them.

Maelstrom: Sure, it’s not the top pick, but if you don’t have much money...

Tony Laureano: I have used the hard plastic Danmars. Those were pretty good, especially with a wood mallet.

Maelstrom: Another thing I find really ironic is when someone spends lot of money to buy a nice kit and then triggers it.

Tony Laureano: Look at Doc, the old drummer for Vader. He played Yamaha, but the toms were Recording Custom, but the kick drums were Stage Customs. He didn’t see the justification of buying kick drums that were hundreds of dollars more just to throw a trigger on them.

I think when Hellhammer was triggering live, he was mostly going around with [Pearl] Export. It makes no sense to buy a Masters Custom and then (laugh) trigger it.

Maelstrom: It’s a shame that it’s not easier and more cost-effective to buy individual drums, that way you could put all your money in getting super awesome toms and snare, and piece-of-shit bass drums that look the same as the rest of your kit, and there you go.

Tony Laureano: This is my thing with the triggering: I do the kicks. Some people do the kicks and snare, but not the toms. To me, if you’re triggering the snare, you might as well trigger the toms, too. The difference is really obvious if you have a triggered snare and then you do a roll on non-triggered toms. If you have everything triggered, the value of the signal is equal, and it’s not so jarring of a difference. I was thinking of getting a trigger for the snare drum, but when I played a roll, it sounded weird, man. If you get a really good kit and tune it right, you can get a consistent sound that will come through clearly out of them, as opposed to a cheaper drum that you really have to whack to get consistency.

Maelstrom: Flo Mounier said something ironic about how the companies that make the triggers aren’t marketing them very well: that they’re targeting rock, pop and blues musicians, who won’t really need this product unless they’re looking for a very unusual sound. But in terms of clarity and technicality, you should be marketing to people who play death metal, for example. At the same time, why would a death metal drummer want to spend $6,000 on a DW kit that will sound like mud because he’s going so fast.

Tony Laureano: Sure, most of these companies aren’t looking at extreme metal, as unfortunate as it is. That’s what’s cool about a company like Axis, who appreciates death metal; they have some artists who do the jazz, and stuff like that, but they realize most of the people who buy their pedals are extreme metal drummers.

Sure, a lot of the big rock bands use triggers, and they sample drums. They do it in the studio and they do it live. But their fans who play in smaller bands that do the same type of music, won’t necessarily do this. But the trigger companies are trying to sell to that crowd, where the extreme metal bands, even the very small ones, are more apt to trigger. Like Pantera: I’m pretty sure they trigger kicks and snare. But do a lot of the smaller bands that sound like Pantera do it? Nooo.... But you’ll see a local death metal band with triggered drums.

Maelstrom: You mentioned Axis. I was talking with Paul Bostaph, and he was saying that you like Axis pedals. He doesn’t. He says they’re too light. He says that you said you like Axis for fast stuff, but for slow stuff, you like to use something else.

Tony Laureano: Yeah, that’s been my thing with Axis for a long time. It’s a sort of “do or do not” type thing. [Axis] is definitely a different feeling, but it’s not like I change pedals depending on the song. But I have other sets of pedals. I have a set of Camcos, Yamahas, and Iron Cobras, all of which I’ll break out from time to time. There’s something about the chain, or even the strap, that’s more smooth for the not-so-fast stuff. Axis responds so easily to what you do, so when you’re playing slower, any mistake is more obvious. If you make a mistake at 240 beats per minute, it goes by so quick that it’s hard to hear.

Maelstrom: What Axis pedals do you have?

Tony Laureano: I have a set of the original ones, the As. I also have some A Longboards.

Maelstrom: Do you find a significant difference between the As and the Longboards?

Tony Laureano: When I first got the Longboards, I was playing really fast stuff more flat-foot. It wasn’t heel down, but more like the whole foot on the board. I was using heel up for all the other stuff. Since then, I’ve pretty much gone to heel up for everything. So for that old technique, the Longboard was pretty helpful. But as I developed faster speeds, the pedal isn’t as necessary. Which ones do you have?

Maelstrom: I have the As. The ones that come with the hockey puck beater. (editor's note: It turns out they’re actually the Xs. Axis just sent us a pair of the A Longboards, and they are AMAZING. I've not had as much fun in recent memory as setting up the pedals as stand alone, electronic bass drum pedals with the patented Axis trigger system and playing them with an acoustic snare and a hi-hat. Totally recommended. The control and feel is fabulous. I can't wait to hook them up to my bass drums.)

Tony Laureano: It’s got the heel plate?

Maelstrom: Yeah.

Tony Laureano: Ok, here’s the interesting thing: on a certain tour, one of my Longboards had a piece that was coming off, so I sent it to the shop, and I started using the originals again. I was quite happy with them. I think I’ll be going back to them. There’s something I really like about them, like the smaller footboard. Nick Barker’s got the original ones; Tim Yeung does, too.

 

 

 

 

 
7/10 Bastiaan
 

ABOOLELE - Uuuuuu Sssssss Aboolele - CD - myspace.com/ron_zed - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

Crazy, do it yourself noise. Self proclaimed Israeli "bedroom artist" ZS and his Aboolele is pretty fucking do it yourself.

I can hardly read anything on the xerox "package," just as it’s supposed to be. I could just make out a few pieces of information that I put into Google and it eventually led me to the myspace page of Aboolele. Here it is, enjoy: http://myspace.com/aboolele.

Interesting noise, eclectic noise, experimental noise, call it what you want, don’t call it anything: whatever it is, it is fun. Thirteen shorter tracks and one track that lasts over ten minutes; enough material to keep you busy. Enough to keep the fucking dogs and cats busy.

Beats that bump left and right, harsh distortion, Israeli territory unleashed through noise; this is FUN. Prices depend on where you are in the world, just as it’s supposed to be. (7/10)

 

 

 

 
7.5/10 Bastiaan
 

ABOOLELE VS. GAOP - Fist Your Ears - CD - myspace.com/ron_zed - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

Aboolele is crazy, do it yourself noise. Gaop is crazy, do it yourself noise. Both are crazy, Israeli do it yourself noise.

Both of them together are as interesting as both of them apart. They sound more eclectic but less intense as a duo. The material on Fist Your Ears definitely benefits from two creative minds and as a result sounds more focussed than any of the duo’s solo output. If I had to pick, and I will, I’d pick this one over the other two Ron_Zed releases reviewed in this issue (here and here).

Fist Your Ears is slick noise with exotic beats at a frantic / sullen / freak-out / sinister pace, nothing more and nothing less. At 53 minutes a real kicker to get through. Scare your mother and kill your hamster with this one. (7.5/10)

 

 

 

 
3/10 Bastiaan
 

BARE BONE SLEDGE - Releasing Blood - CD - k3.dion.ne.jp/~bbs/ - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

My dear hero editor gave me this in his ever devious and annoying efforts to shake my blind faith about all things Japanese being good. He wants me to say that it’s starting to work. But I’m not going to. I’m going to find something GOOD about this disc just to spite him. Do you hear me, Roberto? I WILL LIKE THIS DEMO.

Luckily Releasing Blood only holds three songs, so this won’t take long. Not long at all, especially when the first two songs are downright bland. We’ve all heard this metal fused with rock music before, it’s nothing special, hardly noteworthy. Say it with me: been there, done that.

But the third and final song, that’s something different. Gone are the redundant metal parts, all that’s left of the track is something that somewhat resembles the Dutch band Celestial Season in its glory days (which are NOT their doom days but their desert rock days) that my god, I am starting to like it. I actually like a Bare Bone Sledge track! Beat that, my dear hero editor!

As much as I love all things Japanese, in all honesty I have to admit that this is pretty bad. But this is only Bare Bone Sledge’s second demo so if they stay away from the outdated metal and focus on their softer but more interesting rock side they might get somewhere.

Blind faith: one
Dear hero editor: zero. (3/10)

Editor’s note: the gauntlet has been thrown down.

 

 

 

 
7/10 Bastiaan
 

BLAKAGIR - Nostalgia/Droga - CD - Black Plague Records - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

This has all the imagery of a proper Polish pagan black metal band but is in fact a full album’s worth of battle hymns and medieval atmospherics. It’s not uncommon to see members of black metal bands sidestep into symphonic or neo-classical territory. It’s also not uncommon to see them quickly step, or be pushed back to black metal again. Not so with Blakagir.

Sole member L.O.N. also flies solo in his black metal outfit Hellveto and is in a couple more bands either by himself or otherwise. With Blakagir, he has gone the way of the Graveland intro / outro / instrumental piece. And he actually gets away with it. There is nothing that jumps out but there is also nothing that falls flat, the record is decent through and through. Pretty pedestrian if you aren’t into dressing up as a Nordic warrior but man, this must be great fun if you’re into wearing shields and running through forests, throwing axes at people.

Included are three tracks from the mini-cd Droga, making the record clock in at a solid 52 minutes. Nostalgia is a nice medieval bang for your buck. (7/10)

 

 

 

 
6.5/10 Bastiaan
 

GAOP - Moth - CD - myspace.com/ron_zed - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

Gaop is crazy, do it yourself noise. Crazy Israeli do it yourself noise. No wait, this is… sinister Israeli do it yourself noise.

A little different from the other two Ron_Zed releases reviewed in this issue (here and here), less eclectic and more "if you listen to this and fall asleep you will dream that a big giant bee will sting your brain and inject it with vile liquids." It’s almost terror noise, stuttering its way through the speakers. Ritualistic half-chanting-mumbling spread throughout its half hour running time makes it a disheartening listen. Not for those with a weak heart and definitely not for those who are prone to dream about giant bees.

ATTACK! ATTACK! (6.5/10)

 

 

 

 
Hellgoat: 0/10, Legions of Astaroth: 6/10 Pal
 

HELLGOAT/LEGIONS OF ASTAROTH - Moonlight Ritual/The Moon Bleeds Red Upon the Earth - CD - Vile Art Records - 2005

review by: Pal the Postman

Hellgoat’s music is quite rotten. If I'd have to give a band an awardfor the most unlistenable demo, then Moonlight Ritual would most definitely get the one for 2005. But since this reviewer is a fool for extreme music he should at least try to mention one positive thing about Moonlight Ritual, and that would be the fact that on this promo CDR a track is (inadvertently?) included from Lament Configuration's Demonic Incantations, which he gave a favourable review to a couple months ago. No one can fool your dedicated reviewer that "all obscure BM sounds the same"!

The pile of muck that is Moonlight Ritual is totally ruined by distortion, as if Hellgoat couldn't care less if either the original recording or the transfer to this CD is a total failure. Verdict: These droppings of Hellgoat are severely corrosive to one's eardrums and highly irritating to anyone with a slice of brain and a dime to spend. Hellgoat is like digitalised foot and mouth disease.

Legions of Astaroth’s The Moon Bleeds Red Upon The Earth is more like it and I can dig the rawness created by this primitive recording. It's listenable and it shows some ideas, be it not of the Operation Desert Storm kind. It's o.k. chaotic home & garden BM with some interesting titles like "Absence of Self in Vile Chaos" and the brilliantly named "End of the Endless" (perhaps the most original title since Necrovomitor's "Corpses in Vogue").

Judging from the atmospheric artwork and the decent band logo – which strangely reads "Legions of Astarota" – this is really what the disc is about. Had the first half of this promo CDR been with something new by Lament Configuration, who have a somewhat similar musical approach, then it could've been quite a fun split CD. Let's see how Vile Art Records will evolve. With Legions of Astaroth they at least have something to carry on with. (Hellgoat: 0/10 Legions of Astaroth: 6/10)

 

 

 

 
9.5/10 Roberto
 

HELLOWEEN - Keeper of the Seven Keys - The Legacy - CD - SPV/Steamhammer - 2005

review by: Roberto Martinelli

One of three things: either Helloween guitarist Michael Weikath is out of it, he’s stupid, or he’s got balls the size of a rhinoceros’. Those possibilities come immediately to mind upon finding out that the new Helloween album is in fact the third installment of the Keeper series, which of course is the defining period of the German power house innovators, nigh on 20 years ago. But, does chapter three have Kai Hansen on guitar? Does it feature metal singer non pareil Michael Kiske? Will the album fall flat on its face in a cloud of snickers and derision?

Well, we know from our conversation with Weikath a couple years ago that he’s a charming, arrogant son of a bitch. So we’re going with possibility number three, above – the one with the rhinoceros. And Weikath and the Pumpkins emerge from that cloud not having smashed their faces, but rather landed majestically on their feet and ready to pounce.

Objectively, Keepers III is the best album Helloween has ever recorded. It may never dislodge individual fans’ favorites (mine’s Pink Bubbles go Ape. No, seriously), but you won’t find someone with a strong sense of self-honesty to deny the utter triumph of this album.

See, Helloween albums over the last decade have been pretty formulaic – and there have been good ones (Rabbit don’t Come Easy, Better than Raw) bad ones (The Time of the Oath) and just plain boring ones (The Dark Ride) – but they generally stuck to the format of ripping opening song, slightly less ripping second song, and then the whole lot would fluctuate between rock ballads and mid-paced rock anthems with a second-rate ripper along the line to get a spike out of the listeners’ pulse again.

Not so with Keepers III. The songs aren’t the cut and dried. Sure, some are faster than others; you get the traditional Helloween jokey pop metal song (here, "Mrs. God") with goofball sheep samples, but the songs abound with masterful dynamics, superb choruses, catchy segues, energy galore, and freshness in droves.

Helloween seems to have benefitted greatly from the young Sascha Gerstner, who started playing guitar with them since the last album, which displayed a powerful injection of rejuvenating hunger and character. That continues here. Also new to the fold is drummer Dani Löeble, who’s got the best chops of any Helloween drummer ever. Seems fitting with our theme to have the best of everything on this record, right? So let’s keep with the now predictable and say that Andi Deris puts on the show of his singing life.

Did we mention that there are two CDs to this album? It’s a bit odd, considering that all the music could fit on an 80 minute CD, and that record labels and stores are notoriously allergic to double albums. But it’s for the best. So when we say that CD #2 is the equivalent of the b-sides of CD #1, don’t take it the wrong way. The songs are still fucking great, but they pale in comparison to the mastery of the first CD. You’ll be listening to both, though. Hell, you might be burning them both to one disk. I like ‘em separate, though.

Exhibit #2 in the case of Helloween having balls: starting off each of the two CDs with an epic-length song, that kick ass, no less. Ok, "Occasion Avenue" is a smidge repetitive in its theme, but take the great with the slightly less so, already. (9.5/10)

PS: Gotta call a spade a spade. The artwork really blows, giving the cover for Rabbit Don’t Come Easy some serious competition.

 

Related reviews:
 
Rabbit don`t Come Easy (issue No 14)  

 

 

 
6.5/10 Matt
 

DETONATION - Portals to Uphobia - CD - Osmose Productions - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

Portals to Uphobia doesn't hold many surprises to one familiar with the art of thrash, but it is a rich album that turns many corners in order to stay fresh through its ten tracks. Detonation is an eight-year-old Dutch band that knows how to arrange and play some quality thrash tunes, and the guitarists, Koen Romeijn and Mike Ferguson, are especially skilled. Their percussive melodies are forged with unusual accuracy and a fair amount of variation, featuring a lot of fast picking and palm-muted lines. The acoustic breaks are also masterful and add appreciable moments of clarity to the otherwise high-tempo mix.

The production is about what one would expect from an exacting and technical thrash album. It is crisp, clean and well-blended. The guitar distortion isn't extreme, allowing the details and embellishments to be heard clearly. Koen's vocals amid the instrumentation are not too overpowering or inaudible, and his aggressive, growling yells add an impressive edge to Detonation's style.

Overall, the members of Detonation are impressive performers even if the band's songwriting skills don't venture far from the norm. The guitars are a real treat, and Portals to Uphobia is an entertaining listen with few real shortcomings besides a general lack of intrepidness. (6.5/10)

 

 

 

 
8.2/10 Ignacio
 

GAIAS PENDULUM - Scarlet Visions - CD - HateWorks - 2004

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Wow, this is going to impress quite a lot of people. From a genre like gothic metal that's apparently gone dry for some time, we've finally got an interesting and original album. If you thought the golden age of goth metal was done... for the most part you were right, but Scarlet Visions really good. And most of all: not cheesy. Yes, actually mature gothic metal.

The good part about Gaias Pendulum is its quite wide genre mix (when compared to other gothic metal, have that in mind). The mid-period Tiamat and Paradise Lost influences are obvious, but it also has elements from Type O Negative, Cradle of Filth (in the weird vocals, but they fit) and pretty much all the early gothic metal, as well as similar parts to those of Japanese original anime and movie soundtrack composers.

The eerie and oneiric atmosphere is quite unique to Gaias Pendulum, created mostly by the keyboards and the impressive (sometimes psychotic) guitar style switches. Everything's pretty much 100% emotion-oriented, so it's not really heavy or "metal," but it's positive that Gaias Pendulum doesn't really care about it.

Ah, probably one of the few worthwhile modern gothic metal albums. Really good and refreshing. (8.2/10)

 

 

 

 
8.5/10 Rick
 

HIBRIA - Defying the Rules - CD - Magick/ Cleopatra - 2005

review by: Rick Luna

Defying the Rules is filled with fresh ideas. From what I can comprehend, this story centers around a blonde, long haired antihero named Steel Lord. He’s dressed in cool clothing and is armed with a long sword, shield, and a killer motorcycle. It takes place in a post apocalyptic world where Steel Lord’s quest is to fight through hordes of rebels and encounter key characters in the story. The lyrics are of that of a play, with the chorus being either the narrator or a key character. It’s more of a metal musical with no ballads or any weak points.

There are elements of power, speed, and traditional heavy metal, so expect fast melodies, riffs and dizzying guitar solos from the double team of Diego Kasper and Abel Carmargo, who both are out of this world. There are also tight bass lines and solos by Marco Panichi; you heard me right, its downright standout! Originality is definitely in good spirits here. The vocals from Iuri Sanson are sung in key perfect pitch and in equilibrium with the musical arrangements. Meanwhile, the drums from Savio Sordi are blasting fast double bass to keep the band in tempo and it’s pummeling to the core.

Defying the Rules makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside. The story is so well done, that you’ll wish you were in Steel Lord’s boots. Stratovarius and Blind Guardian fans will have something to be pleased with. (8.5/10)

 

 

 

 
9.4/10 Ignacio
 

KHANATE - Capture and Release - CD - Hydrahead Records - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Like an exaggeratedly slowed-down Grief, like a decomposed Burning Witch album, Capture and Release is rocking. Then again, Stephen O' Malley + James Plotkin almost always equals perfection.

The biggest change in Khanate is the almost absolute lack of distinguishable structure, going even farther from the Burning Witch / Grief commonplace. It's chaotic, but it's not aggressive even if the screamed vocals would suggest otherwise in some parts. Thankfully, that doesn't prevent Khanate from sounding oppressive or psychologically heavy.

Capture and Release contains two eponymous tracks. "Capture" is easily the best, much sludgier and musical, while still being extreme as all hell. "Release" is much dronier, most probably more appealing to Sunn O))) fans than Khanate ones, even featuring clean guitars at one point.

In comparison to the older albums, and specially the self-titled one, Capture and Release is much more deconstructed, even if sometimes it shows the bones of a chord progression. But it's all the void-ridden sonic assault that makes it stand out as one of the best actual doom bands, and one of the acts that keep on reinventing it. In approach, however, it's not substantially different to Things Viral, so if you didn't like that one, you won't like this one either. (9.4/10)

 

Related reviews:
 
Khanate (issue No 7)  

 

 

 
1.1/10 Ignacio
 

METAL MAJESTY - 2005 - CD - Lion Music - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

You know, some people would have liked to see Freddy Mercury in a metal band (*I* would! – ed). Imagine he lived again and formed his own metal band. Surely, the result wouldn't be as bad as this. Not even close.

The "heavy" part is where the biggest problem resides: the mixing of the bad parts of every genre. You’ve got the overly bombastic aesthetics and cheesy vocal parts of Queen, and the simplistic guitar riffs of hard rock, all in a pseudo-metal package. And let me tell you, it's not "Bohemian Rhapsody" cheese, it's not "The Darkness" funny cheese, it's the kind of bad, rancid cheese not even someone into scat would eat. It simply doesn't work. It seems obvious that the musicians aren't into metal or hard rock at all.

Then, you have the slower or calmer parts that are far better than the metal parts. Most of them are a little bit catchy and somewhat enjoyable, even if more related to glam-rock and pop than anything remotely metal-influenced. Still they don't get anywhere near good.

In general, Metal Majesty is not something I'd personally recommend to you. It's actually something I'd tell you to stay away from. Either listen to Queen, or Led Zeppelin, or the original glam-rock bands, but don't really waste your time on tasteless hybrids. (1.1/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Rick
 

METALIUM - Demons of Insanity - CD - Crash Music - 2005

review by: Rick Luna

Demons of Insanity is pure metal all around that features monstrous power riffing that’s accompanied by quick thinking drumming skills. It’s as good as it gets and nothing more.

A thing that always got to me with Metalium was with the vocals. The problem still seems to be here as they tend to become a bit annoying when riding a little too high in the sky. "Power of Time" makes for a great opener and the rest of the album pretty much follows this path, which isn’t anything remotely surprising. "Ride On" is one of the most likable tunes for its collective efforts in making you head bang and pump my fist in the air. It isn’t anything musically astounding but it just sounds good. On the same note, Visions of Paradise is also another heavy hitter.

Demons of Insanity is a fairly good album that stands on its own merits, although it gets samey and repetitive. You’ll probably wish that this album would end much sooner. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
0.3/10 Ignacio
 

MORTIIS - The Grudge - CD - Earache Records - 2004

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Ages ago, Mortiis used to make intelligent music. Sure, it was more "kvlt" than anything else, and it probably lacked composition value, but it was highly atmospheric. If you want to enjoy The Grudge, you'll have to forget all that. Forget his past and say hello to the modern days where everyone and their mother can program some drums, distort some vocals and release a so-called industrial album. And even if you do accomplish that, you'll still have a hard time enjoying this.

Modern "industrial": sometimes going into the electropop camp, sometimes trying to infuse some metal in it but failing miserably... typical. Simplistic choruses trying to be catchy, simplistic backgrounds, simplistic vocals, simplistic breakdowns, simplistic compositions, simplistic arrangements... typical.

And that's without considering the blatant rip-off of David Bowie’s "Little Wonder" on the track "Broken Skin," or the obvious copy of Ministry’s "Jesus Built My Hotrod" on the track "Gibber."

The result? Kind of like a really bad version of Nine Inch Nails, without its (little) originality. Certainly, like 90 percet of the Nine Inch Nails-derived bands, it sometimes has its brilliant emotional moments – like some parts in "Twist the Knife" – but seriously... how can you listen to an album when it's just made of bits and pieces of other bands? (0.3/10)

 

 

 

 
10/10 Bastiaan
 

NORDVARGR BJÖRKK, HENRIK - Vitagen - CD - Essence Music - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

Before we begin, let me say that this is not a sinister album. Sure, you might think it’s a family affair, what with all the pretty black and white photographs of children in the artwork, which looks very brown and old, and how the album is dedicated to his daughter, Indra. Mind you, you won’t find MY entire household all gathered up on the couch, cosy and homely, listening to Vitagen. But I can imagine some families would, in cold and dark places… like Norway.

The music itself isn’t so much cold and dark as it is strangely vague and muffled – as if it’s coming from some old, forgotten attic, creaky pull-out stairs and light bulbs on strings included. But it’s a bit different this time around: the attic is still there, the pull-out stairs still creak and the light bulb on a string still refuses to work but there’s another presence besides your own.

It’s the ghost of the future, carefully fingering the musical box of his generation: a laptop. While Vitagen is in essence a warm, soft and organic record, the glitch that rises up from in-between the dankly slits of sound is so welcome. A breath of fresh air that blows up and away the dust that’s been gathering on the relics of time.

It gets a little scary from time to time, very much like a children’s story. A scream, something that sounds like a whip cracking down on something… or someone, static, voices, it all swells up and dies down, and that’s what makes this record a cut above the rest. It holds all the trademarks of an essential organic ambience record but Björkk takes it to the next level. The past and the future fused together in perfect harmony.

Vitagen is far from discordant; it’s an inviting record, as weird as that may sound. The ambience sounds refreshing thanks to the element of glitch, stuttering its way through, seeping into and breaking out of the familiar mould. This is a trademark Björkk record taking a next step in its evolution. But more importantly: this is an essential Björkk record. (10/10)

editor’s note: We can only imagine how much Basti would have lost his mind if he could have seen the super limited edition of this album, which comes in a box, gorgeous in itself, but that opens to reveal a doll and old-timey photographs that are unique to each box set. Cooooool.

 

 

 

 
9/10 Bastiaan
 

ORDO ROSARIUS EQUILIBRIO & SPIRITUAL FRONT - Satyriasis - CD - Cold Meat Industry - 2005

review by: Bastiaan de Vries

Sa-ty-ri-a-sis: Excessive, often uncontrollable sexual desire in and behaviour by a man.

Sex.

This record is pretty much, no, this record is ALL about sex. Some people will try saying it is only a bit about sex and more about nihilism, or a lot about sex and a little about general depravity, but forget about them.

Satyriasis is sex. Sex with a fetishist. Sex with a folk artist. Sex with a criminal. Sex with dictators, old men, scars, hearts and corpses. A gigantic orgy with flailing members, twitching orifices and bleeding bite marks. A monumental orgy entangled with death, dreams and liberty.

Technically, this album is a combined effort between a Swedish band and an Italian band. Technically, both bands are among the best in their field. Technically, the two groups each recorded three songs separately and two songs featuring each other. Technically, this is their best music yet.

It’s all redundant when you realize that all you need to know while listening to this record is which hole you can stick your cock in or with which hand to rub it. It doesn’t matter if you’re good or bad at it, it doesn’t matter who or what you do it with. Just do it.

Flail your back with a whip or get flailed because pleasure is best combined with pain. They know it and they’ve been saying it all along. Mental or physical pain, it doesn’t matter. As long as there is panic and adrenaline it will be good. It’s time for you to find out.

A breather here or there is fine, but only to prepare for the next fuck. Sex, I’m telling you; this record is all about sex. (9/10)

 

 

 

 
6.5/10 Matt
 

LORD BELIAL - The Seal of Belial - CD - Candlelight Records - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

These Swedes have been around a long time. Since their first release, 10 years ago, they've been steadily churning out accessible but un-corny albums, and The Seal of Belial is a good latest step for the group. Surprisingly well-produced and down-tempo for a black metal album, it relies on dark melodies and pained screams for its substance. Lord Belial leaves the tricks out of this one, relying on the basic material alone to keep the album interesting, which it does pretty well.

The musicianship is fair but not fantastic, with the drums usually setting into a simple rhythm while the guitars glide from melody to melody over the cavernous, echoing atmosphere. The throaty screams are sufficiently menacing and emotive. The production is crisp and clean, which is a big strength of this release. The ability to hear each layer is crucial to keeping this slower, colder stuff engaging. Plus, I'm sure it doesn't hurt when trying to appeal to a larger audience.

The Seal of Belial, with its listenability and general quality, has the potential to gain fans from listeners of black, death or even sludge. It's worth a listen if you like things cold, dark and evil. (6.5/10)

 

 

 

 
1/10 Rick
 

ANNULATION - Human Creatures - CD - Record & Play - 2004

review by: Rick Luna

Human Creatures is anything and everything you would have expected in a generic death metal band. The music is bland, shoddy, pitiful, and the vocals don’t do a great deal of help either. Annulation and their music do seem to be heavily inspired by Max Cavalera and his projects, which is a damn shame, really.

There is a great deal of mess with Human Creatures. Take some tribal parts on the title track, for instance. The usage is highly questionable coming from a band located far away from South America, say, Switzerland. Trying to do the countdown In Portuguese before a vocal part also doesn’t work. It happens more than once, too. "Soul Get Out" has a wannabe Mediterranean styled intro just like any bombastic Soulfly track would. This isn’t the worst of problems yet. The lyrical content is incredibly angst-ridden and juvenile; funny at first but just plain sad overall.

Unforgiving and undeniably forgettable, Annulation doesn’t give a fuck about you and neither should you about them. I also found it odd at first but then understood why the band decided to add a live cover of Sepultura’s "Roots"; it’s their main inspiration, duh! (1/10)

 

 

 

 
7/10 Matt
 

AUDREY HORNE - No Hay Banda - CD - Candlelight Records - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

This is a surprising release to have come from Norway. Besides the dual David Lynch references at first glance, Audrey Horne's sound is thick, simple rock. Especially for a six-piece, the band's sound is compact. The rhythms remain mid-tempo, the guitars aren't very busy and the synthesizers, though used continuously, are mainly atmospheric.

But the pieces come together to form some rich choruses and interesting melodies. Toschie's vocals are especially strong – and they'd better be, for a non-technical goth-rock group. His English is great, for one, and he has impressive range, from tormented whispers to angry yelling to the melodic singing that is the main technique employed in No Hay Banda, Toschie gives a sturdy performance throughout.

Audrey Horne's songwriting is one of its main strengths. Each song has its own structure and character, and though the group doesn't experiment outside its own basic style or instrumentation, the band keeps the album varied and interesting. So, although No Hay Banda isn't very hard or adventurous, it's a good, dark rock album that should gain Audrey Horne some intercontinental attention. It's a strong effort and a good listen. (7/10)

 

 

 

 
8/10 Rick
 

AXENSTAR - The Inquisition - CD - Arise Records - 2005

review by: Rick Luna

Right off the bat, an advantage to The Inquisition is how easily digestible it is. It doesn’t complicate itself, but instead narrows its primary focus down to please the ears and entertain. Sweden’s Axenstar give us a taste of their crafty musicianship and so much more.

The Inquisition is a like a large musical accent that hardly ever decrescendos. Really, if it weren’t for the ear candy riffs, none of this would’ve been possible. The mix is a bevy of memorable melodies directly from the guitars and mingles with the accompaniment of keyboards giving it that majestic fairytale feel. Some parts are like older Children of Bodom for a reason, but they are in no fashion a ripoff. It will keep you humming happily ever after. Also, the album isn’t too short or too long; Axenstar’s presentation skills are most definitely a high point.

"The Fallen One" is by far the most accessible and memorable track on the album followed by "Under Black Wings." Hell, all of their tracks have their certain level of originality. The production is tight and so clear that you can spot out the Swedish accent the singer has. (8/10)

 

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6/10 Rick
 

CAFFERY, CHRIS - W.A.R.P.E.D. - CD - Black Lotus Records - 2005

review by: Rick Luna

A viral display of war and politically themed pieces, W.A.R.P.E.D. has plenty of character and edge. If anything, this is more of an album that fully demonstrates Chris Caffery’s maturity as a full fledged solo artist, but it may sound a little childish at times. Still, there’s simply no doubt that he can handle things on his own.

W.A.R.P.E.D. is as plain as paper with all the magic tricks that Caffery is known for throwing at you. This is not limited to elastic solos, howling riffs, and heavy beats; you’ll also hear some other foreign flavors like in "Saddamize." "Fool, Fool" is abrasive and has a nasty bite to it, and in a good way. "I" is also another catchy tune that’s worth singing along to.

Being a Doctor Butcher fan, I enjoyed the hell out of "Iraq Attack," which was originally written for DB back in ’92. The track also features Butcher vocalist Jon Oliva and bassist Brian Gregory. "Beat Me, You’ll Never Beat Me" also screams of Butcher! I don’t mean to disgrace, but "Amazing Grace" seems a little out of place from an album like this.

Caffery’s creation isn’t anything too fancy, it’s just there waiting to be heard. If only Doctor Butcher worked on a new album. If only. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Pal
 

CHARNEL VALLEY - The Dark Archives - CD - Paragon Records - 2005

review by: Pal the Postman

Many of you black metal heads may be familiar with, and may even have indulged in the "no-fi clause," which suggests that infernal music should be accordingly produced, in order to maintain an image of being "at least six feet below the black metal underground scene." Why? Because in the eyes of some, what is called the black metal underground has already been tainted with commercial intent, with corpse painted faces more and more starting to resemble the corniness of Kiss in the old days. And what to think of those endless, limited coloured vinyl releases destined for ridiculous prices on eBay? One must conclude that by now it's not as obscure as it used to be and that it's become big business for sure.

Charnel Valley, consisting of Marty Rytkomen (aka Worm) from the metal zine "Worm Gear" and Craig Zahler (aka Czar) from "Metal Maniacs" do not wear corpse paint and proclaim the "stripped to the bone" approach without resorting to the aforementioned no-fi gimmick.

The Dark Archives is not so much remarkable for it's drums / guitar-only set-up, but for the way this 5-tracker has been recorded. They sound as if they were playing in the back of your living room. Due to the chosen techniques, it's not spine-chilling, but it has a charming, primitive feel as if they weren't even aware of being recorded when playing these songs.

Only two mics were used, and the whole thing was basically slapped together in five days on a cassette 8 track, all with the intention to uphold the true spirit of analog. The question is, of course, if that necessarily makes for a better product.

It seems that with The Dark Archives, Charnel Valley want to bring across a "new" sort of black metal experience soundwise.

All components (guitar / growls / drums) are well present in the mix and the songs are o.k. to listen to. Yes, it may sound a bit bland, but apart from some evident musical skills displayed, the compositions are not that spectacular. The artwork shows some humour and tasteful silliness of which some might be quite suitable to accompany the soundtrack to "Nikos the Impaler."

These elements combined may be enough to assume that Worm and Czar possess the drive and heart to draw a plan and shed more light on their ideas, which hopefully won't be filed away too soon. A next album is in the making and we'll see if they will continue along those lines. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
5/10 Rick
 

DARK BLACK - The Barbarian's Hammer - CD - Hot Dog City Records - 2005

review by: Rick Luna

The story begins as The Barbarian’s Hammer fires up in a doomy, Black Sabbath feel and progresses into a faster speed metal pace by keeping the beast busy making more concoctions of powerful musical arrangements. It doesn’t destroy goblinoid ass, though. Damn.

Dark Black has plenty of good elements of power and speed, nice musical ideas with the guitars, but the main problem that plagues this album is the vocals. It’s subtle at best, but the singer doesn’t hit the right pitch at all. It’s interesting to note how "The Warhammer" and "Axestorm," out of nowhere, have Bay Area thrashing parts.

The Barbarian’s Hammer is only 5 tracks long with a run time of 30 minutes, making this almost sound like an EP side quest. Certainly there is plenty of room left for expansion. The music may be stale, but the gale storm of guitar solos make things so much better. (5/10)

 

 

 

 
7.5/10 Larissa G
 

DEAD OF WINTER - At the Helm of the Abyss - CD - Profound Lore Records - 2005

review by: Larissa Glasser

Once again, Ontario-based Profound Lore Records proves to be one of the rising stars in the frigid black metal sky. Heavily evocative of Impiety, Judas Iscariot, and Mayhem, Dead of Winter's stripped-down, straightforward, hyperblasting cudgel is much more evocative of malignant and freezing mountainscapes than most keyboards or stormwind samples could hope to accomplish.

According to Profound Lore, the band "manifests itself in a form of extreme black metal whose aim is to ‘mesh severe despondency with violent hatred, starting with the intent to simply create music that was as forlorn and depraved as possible.'"

One could put it down to presentation – hatred, black metal's most implacable emotional ingredient, seeps through this release like the stink of a cadaver left to rot underneath your bed. There are no fancy classical interludes, just pure scorn with few, if any, solos. Songs bleed into one another with no rest – this may be an acquired taste, but the approach is emblematic of this band's technique.

Although the drum mix is distractingly loud in places, Dead of Winter have a very organic snare sound. It is a sinister delight, because you could almost conjure a giant orc hyperblasting on a battle drum. The vocals in "To Usurp the Throne of Light" and "Total Hate, Final War" give an occasional nod to Attila Csihar's lower overtones, and lend the music an even bleaker (if somewhat derivative) climate.

Production-wise, Dead of Winter's approach is similar to Urgehal's Through Thick Fog Till Death: cold guitar tone, reverb drench, and despairing rasp. The slight Deicide (dual-vocal) allusion and wonderfully sloppy soloing of "In Frozen Exile" are a standout, and the closing ten-minute epic "The Seminary of Desolation . . . At the Helm of the Abyss" is a bleak haunt of damnation and subzero atmosphere.

While not the most Earth-shatteringly original release of the year, Dead of Winter's debut should be a definite acquisition for fans of the early defilements that came from Darkthrone, Impiety, and Mayhem. One of the best things about Black Metal (regardless of where it hails from) is that you do not always know what to expect. You could end up with Leviathan or Vinterriket. Clothing and image don't necessarily match up with the songs. But Dead of Winter capture the unrelenting spazz of blastmort and while it remains to be seen whether or not this release will prove canonical, it is a promising debut, one worthy of not just dimming the lights but cutting the lifeline altogether. (7.5/10)

 

 

 

 
5/10 Matt
 

DISLOCATION - Inexorable Devastation - CD - Pro-Pulse Records - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

Dislocation is one of the toughest French-language death bands I've ever heard. The group's deep, loose, groove-centered sound would be at home on United Guttural, and Laurent's growls are throaty enough to be incomprehensible.

Dislocation's formula is simple and straightforward - clear-cut, unrelenting aggressiveness broken by brief transitions and even briefer solos. The guitar riffs always seem like they're ready to fly apart but always manage to land on beat, and Jeremy's drums help to keep everything pretty tight.

But Inexorable Devastation is like traveling backwards through time to a much less interesting phase in death's progression. The straightforwardness and simplicity that encompass Dislocation's style are also its downfall. The grooves are generally unsatisfactory, and a lack of experimentation leaves the band in the dust. If you want to be a purist, fine, but at least try to do it better than those who came before. Plus, it's never good when the 12-year-old song you covered as an extra turns out to be one of the strongest points of the album (Hypocrisy - "Pleasure of Molestation"). (5/10)

 

 

 

 
9.3/10 Ignacio
 

PALE DIVINE - Thunder Perfect Mind (re-issue) - CD - psycheDOOMelic - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Hallelujah! PsycheDOOMelic Records reissued this out of print masterpiece, with added bonus tracks and everything you could want. Lovely.

Pale Divine is a cure for those Friday nights with nothing to do. Seriously, it's probably the most entertaining doom record since Saint Vitus' V. Take the protodoom you know and love, add more (yes, even more) groove and lengthier tracks and what you get is this awesome release. But not only that, also tight musicianship, really strong vocals and a plethora of headbang-inducing riffage. As everything protodoom derived, the atmosphere is hard-rockish, but musically it's radically different from it, and with many more darker sounding parts.

The included cover of Pentagram's "20 Buck Spin" is almost perfect and even if that wasn't enough, Bobby Liebling of Pentagram / Death Row / Bedemon fame is in there singing in "Dark Knight."

Overall, one of the best old-school doom albums with modern touches ever released. Including the bonus tracks, 73 minutes (!) of pure doomy goodness. Yummy. (9.3/10)

 

 

 

 
7/10 Ignacio
 

PENANCE - The Road Revisited - CD - psycheDOOMelic - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

American band Penance is one of those classic bands not enough people know of. It was formed out of the ashes of the hardcore sounding doom band Dream Death, and it was quite an abrupt change. The first recording of The Road Less Traveled, their first full length, was never released, instead releasing the second version on Rise Above Records. In an unexpected move (there was nothing really to add to that record), Penance decided to release the first recording, under the name of The Road Revisited.

The music itself is really dark doom with a strong The Obsessed vibe, and the best example of Penance's work before Mary Bielich's joining into the band, before all the line-up changes. Also, all the hardcore elements of Dream Death (the band's previous incarnation) disappeared, making it an almost 100% doom album. Penance on its early period was quite more psycho when compared to its predecessors and heavier, without losing the well-known groove that every doomster loves. It's one of those long lost jewels that not many people have heard.

On this version in particular, everything's quite rawer than in the original, maybe even better in some parts. Brian Lawrence's vocals are more fitting here even if amateur-sounding, specially in the crazy screams. Also, being the first recording (one of the many they did) of The Road Less Traveled, the production isn't good at all. So, if you aren't a Penance fan, doom enthusiast, or you are an owner of The Road Less Traveled, it might not be the best option to get this. Otherwise, go for it. (7/10)

 

 

 

 
4.5/10 Matt
 

WITH HONOR - This is Our Revenge - CD - Victory Records - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

Melodic hardcore often has big problems with repetitiveness as well as with a lack of creativity. Play simple, sloppy groove. Yell angrily. Change lick slightly for chorus. Repeat. Sometimes there is a crescendo or tempo change thrown in, but it's not enough to keep an album interesting in many cases.

Unfortunately, With Honor's sophomore release is plagued by the aforementioned problems. Todd Mackey's vocals are leaned upon heavily to lend character and variety to the otherwise repetitious, mediocre mix. And to some degree he succeeds in grabbing the listener's attention with his emotiveness and engaged, understandable yells and speech. But, bottom line, This is Our Revenge is a pretty boring album that you probably won't enjoy unless you're really into retro hardcore. (4.5/10)

 

 

 

 
5/10 Ignacio
 

WINTERLONG - Winterlong - CD - Lion Music - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Winterlong is a power metal band from Sweden, home of Abba and Yngwie Malmsteen. Thankfully, or not, it's far more similar to the latter.

The influences go from Judas Priest, to, of course, Malmsteen and the like, even if sometimes it sounds like the early material of early Sonata Arctica or Stratovarius.

Winterlong is one of those albums that suffer from the "nothing so good, nothing particularly bad" syndrome so common in today's power metal. Sure, the guitar work is really fast and technical, but in its context, it's not that remarkable. The vocals are rather good, but the singer is a Dickinson clone for the most part; the compositions are good, but rely too much on technicality.

The only real highlights are the neoclassical compositions, but they depend on the bigger, and more boring, power metal segments. And they usually aren't long enough to really grab you by the balls and make you say "Whoa, that ruled." But on the other side, nothing's gonna make you yawn too much or press stop. It's a point in the middle.

So... only if you really like neoclassical prog / power. (5/10)

 

 

 

 
8.3/10 Ignacio
 

WALL OF SLEEP - Sun Faced Apostles - CD - psycheDOOMelic - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

After Slow but Not Dead, everyone into groove-ridden doom was expecting another super album from this Hungarian band. Thankfully, Sun Faced Apostles is as good as the last one. The music is still highly reminiscent of Mood's latest stuff, which seems logical as Wall of Sleep is a band formed after Mood’s split-up.

The album is, now more than the last time, obviously centered on the solos and the vocals of Gábor Holdampf. The riffs tend to be stonerish but not to the point of creating a terribly dopey atmosphere where everything is girls and weed. The only thing the album is missing is a faster track like "That's Why"; it feels as if it needed a faster break somewhere in there.

Its structuring is quite straight-forward with choruses and rhyming lyrics, but that's what makes it really catchy, even in the slower parts. It's simple but well-packed and everyone can enjoy it, unlike those really specific bands that only doom elitists will know and like. It's not really one of those albums that will change you, but the name will certainly stick in your head.

If you expected this not to be a Slow But Not Dead 2, go search somewhere else. Now, if you loved that album, grab a copy of this one, grab a pizza, and enjoy. (8.3/10)

 

 

 

 
Northaunt: 9.8/10, Vinterriket: 9.5/10 Ignacio
 

VINTERRIKET/NORTHAUNT - Split - CD - Flood the Earth Records - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

This is the second split by two dark ambient bands with black metal aesthetics. Both outfits are experienced bands at it, too, with full length releases under their belt, and that experience is what makes this particular album awesome.

Somewhere, in an alternate reality, the Apocalypse has come, the Earth is empty; there are only two guys left on a fjell with only some instruments and the sounds of nature. Somehow they send it to our world, and voila, a compositional yet minimalistic ambient masterpiece.

Mostly it's MIDI based music mixed with wind sounds. But the MIDI sounds here aren’t the kind that overpower the whole feeling, and most of all, they are really well produced so it doesn't sound like a kid banging on his newly bought Casio keyboard. In fact, it sounds quite realistic.

A really positive characteristic is that both bands seem to have worked on the same theme. Even if both Vinterriket's and Northaunt's unique styles can be discerned, the whole listening doesn't lose its flow. The album ends up feeling more like a collaboration than a split.

I mean, yes, you might find the whole thing cheesy, because it follows the same "kvlt" pattern black metal bands do, but both bands master the atmosphere that some black metal bands could only dream of, and when played loud enough it can be quite the experience.

If what you want is hypnotic, "natural" music, make yourself a favor and grab a copy of this. Easily one of the best splits ever. (Northaunt: 9.8/10, Vinterriket: 9.5/10)

 

 

 

 
8.9/10 Ignacio
 

TYRANNY - Tides of Awakening - CD - Firedoom Records - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Shortly after the magnificent MCD Bleak Vistae, Tyranny brings us its first full length album, Tides of Awakening. By now, anyone into doom should already know Wormphlegm. Well, Tyranny is the same Finnish guys that bought you the "torture doom" masterpiece In an Excruciating Way Infested With Vermin and Violated By Executioners Who Practise Incendiarism and Desanctifying the Pious (...). And, like pretty much every single Finnish funeral doom release, it's nothing short of amazing.

If you've heard the aforementioned demo, you must remember the distinctive sick atmosphere, the really crazy vocals and all that. Well, Tyranny is all the opposite, more similar to Worship's approach. No lyrics about torture and gore, but instead intellectual stuff. If you enjoy the funeral "big" bands, chances are you're gonna like this.

The music itself is composed of melodic but droning guitars, really original drum work, almost whispered death vocals and atmospheric keyboards. Nothing too different from what you'd hear from other acts really, but flawlessly done. The four real songs (all of them over 10 minutes) on Tides of Awakening are quite similar, all structured in the same way. Then there's the noisy ambient outro that is pretty much a passage.

With just two releases, Tyranny is easily one of the best modern funeral doom bands with the likes of Mournful Congregation and PantheVst. If heavily atmospheric and energyless (in a good way) funeral doom is your thing, here's your next favorite album. (8.9/10)

 

 

 

 
4/10 Ignacio
 

DARKEMIST - Mindseek - CD - RiseStar - 2004

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

What if Gothenburg-styled melodic death musicians formed an army? Even the Chinese military wouldn’t be a match; there are way too many melodeath metal bands in all parts of the world. This time we have one from Chile called Darkemist.

Take everything you know about Gothenburg melodeath. Yes, Darkemist is that, and you can't do anything about it. Melodic leads, some harmonization, normal verse-chorus-verse structures with clean vocals thrown in... everything you've heard millions of times.

When it gets doomy, like in "Face Your Guilt," and emotional, it displays creativity, but sadly those moments are scarce. For the most part, it's mid-tempo without much power, really.

Technically, it's fitting, with some good solos, but not many, and with a decent instrumentation otherwise. For the most part, it needs more keyboards, maybe guitar / keyboard duels, just to keep things interesting. However, if you're a melodic death fan, you'll surely enjoy this.

Not to say Mindseek is a bad album. For what it is, a Dark Tranquillity worship album, it's good enough, but don't expect originality. Please don't. (4/10)

 

 

 

 
2/10 Ignacio
 

STILLBIRTH - Trauma - CD - RiseStar - 2004

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Trauma is the second release by the Italian (there are some others) Stillbirth. The music is kind of difficult to categorize. Mostly it's based on Scandinavian melodic (yet harsh) death, but at times it’s mixed with death, thrash and black. After eight years in the scene, you'd expect them to be original, or at least to copy some bands well.

The point is, they don't do either. No, really, in the four songs on this EP, the music doesn't fly off the ground... not even a little. It's not really bad as in stinking bad, it just doesn't grab any attention at all and whatever expectancies you could have for this experienced band go down the drain. It's full of the same feeling of when you play some random rock station on the radio: it's background music for the most part, you don't know where one song begins and when it ends. Yet, at the same time, it's like if you actually knew the songs before listening to them. This means that absolutely any effort or talent on Stillbirth’s part is blown to bits. The dry production doesn't help at all, either.

The sound's not heavy, but it isn't too soft either. It isn't too fast, but it isn't slow. The approach isn't unique, it's instead a mix of millions of other bands. Being an EP and all, it might not be representative of the band. As of now, however, Stillbirth is not a band you might want to hear. (2/10)

 

 

 

 
0.8/10 Ignacio
 

STONECREEP - Tonight We Ride - CD - stonecreep.com - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Against all odds, this isn't a stoner album, not even close. Stonecreep is basically a more serious version of Children of Bodom with strong traditional metal influences... but without any interesting elements of either.

So you get the "YAOW!" screams, typical of Laiho, the melodic leads and the cheese, but no technical parts, no complicated solos and no amusing keyboards. On the other hand, you get the thrashy rhythms here and there, the slower parts and the simple structuring, but no headbanging. Throw in some metalcore / Gothenburg parts and you have Stonecreep.

Technically it isn't bad, but it's not interesting in any way. Where Alexi Laiho's band excelled (albums ago) in the fun factor, Stonecreep fails miserably. At least it's short and you won't suffer that much, but damn, it could have at least something innovative in there.

So, yes, Tonight We Ride is terribly subpar metal, with almost no interesting qualities. Go for the real melodic death, the one of Dismember and the like. Avoid this. (0.8/10)

 

 

 

 
9.3/10 Ignacio
 

SWALLOW THE SUN - Ghosts of Loss - CD - Firebox Records - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

When it comes to highly melodic doom metal, you can always count on Swallow the Sun. With only two full-length releases and just some years of experience, we can already be sure they are one of the best bands in the genre.

Ghosts of Loss goes even further with the already well-known style of this Finnish band, but this time with much more variety. It's doomier, less melodic and less catchy, and that, is a good thing when it comes to doom.

The songs are far lengthier than in the debut and more atmospheric, relying more on clean guitars. As always, the sheer brilliance in the compositions and the outstanding vocals are backed up by simple but effective guitar riffs, weird harmonizations, and strong, mechanical sounding drums. So while in approach it isn't too different, it refines every single aspect from the first album.

The music on Ghosts of Loss is much, much darker and oppressive, so doom fans will love it, but others might feel this as a disappointment when compared to the accessible The Morning Never Came. However, compositionally and technically it's a big, big step forward.

If you had any doubt that the Finnish doom scene is one of the strongest ones right now, you might need to listen to this. Lots and lots of times. (9.3/10)

 

 

 

 
6.4/10 Ignacio
 

TWILIGHT ODYSSEY - Twilight Odyssey - CD - RiseStar - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Out of the thousands of bands starting with "Twilight," here we have a New York-based band with a style that will certainly appeal to lots of metalheads. Twilight Odyssey could be described as an even more power metal Iron Maiden with female vocals.

Besides the vocalist and the slightly increased power, there isn't really anything different here. You almost surely already know Iron Maiden's typical bass lines, guitar riffs and everything, so it does seem like a rehash of it. The structuring is the same, although not as majestic,

By no means is Twilight Odyssey a bad record, not at all, but it suffers from many serious flaws, the biggest being the blatant copy-catting. The guitar work is too simplistic sometimes. Some songs are too long for what they can offer and just break the flow of the album (like "Defiler"). On the good side, however, it's a really fun record to listen to, and it'll make time go faster as you follow the choruses in your head. There are lots of awesome parts (especially when the bass does the usual Harris-like duties) and a few simply brilliant bits.

So let's say Twilight Odyssey is a mix of really good and really bad things, but it's a good effort. If you skip some tracks, and liked The Number of the Beast, Piece of Mind and Powerslave (as about 99% of metalheads did) you'll enjoy this. (6.4/10)

 

 

 

 
3/10 Roberto
 

WIZARD - Magic Circle - CD - Limb Music Productions - 2005

review by: Roberto Martinelli

Wizard’s idea of a ripping power metal song is the singer doing his thing over a guitar and bass riff that plays a single power chord every two seconds or so while sterile, static, triggered drums drone on. And the album just gets worse and more redundant from there.

Ooh, hey, Wizard’s incorporated swords and sorcery in their look. This in the background while the band leader shoves his mug in the forefront while making an expression that would best be described as yawning aggressively. Be sure that you’ll be doing a lot of that, too, if you listen to this CD. If you like power metal that sucks, get this. (3/10)

 

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7.8/10 Avi
 

DJAM KARET - Recollection Harvest - CD - Cuneiform Records - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

The new instrumental release by America’s veteran prog rockers Djam Karet consists of two sections. The first, Recollection Harvest, might be regarded as a 21st century version of Camel’s The Snow Goose. Like that album from 1975, Recollection Harvest is a mellow effort, unfolding compositions of attractive, melodic beauty. It is slightly meatier, borrowing some crudeness and freedom from King Crimson; but it is still direct in its monophonic, linear lead occurrence, when compared to the band’s New Dark Age (2001). The frontal attack, mostly by the guitars and keyboards, is just about dynamic enough to attract a new audience to progressive rock and maintain the interest of the average progressive rock listener.

And if Recollection Harvest is a modern take on Camel, then the second album on the disc – Indian Summer – is a modern take on Pink Floyd’s early seventies material, resembling The Dark Side of the Moon more and more as it approaches its end. It fuses more electronics into the compositions, and relies heavier on ambience and space, once again absorbing from the related works of Crimson’s Robert Fripp. The textures are detailed, and feature a wide range of rhythmic sounds that accompany the stretching lead guitar, though the music remains somewhat linear.

To sum things up, the new release by Djam Karet features tightly performed and well thought out pieces that derive from the classics. Truthfully, I cannot see its added value over the band’s previous releases, and I would personally love to see the band adding a twist to their music (vocals might be nice for a change, and a challenge as well). Still, it is a quality release, though more adventurous listeners might want to try out the some of the other bands on Cuneiform, such as Ahvak, instead. (7.8/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Pal
 

CALVARIUM - Assaulting the Divine - CD - Dynamic Arts Records - 2004

review by: Pal the Postman

It's Halloween and time to discuss this four-track EP by Calvarium, a misanthropic BM trio from Finland. The members have been in bands like Algazanth, Baptism, Trotzreich and Behexen (an excellent reference). Those who have stuff from other Finnish bands like Satanic Warmaster, Clandestine Blaze or Horna should check out these creeps.

What is remarkable about this release is that they are quite into proper production; this EP, recorded in the summer of 2004, sounds really good. The tracks are overall played in mid-tempo. In between the tracks short soundcuts from ancient horror movies appear in order to refine an atmosphere of evilness.

However, if these tracks are supposed to be one step closer to "a gloomier and rawer side of Calvarium," I wonder how the band themselves would define such a measure: somewhat closer, pretty much closer or pants pissingly up-front. As how much one could appreciate Calvarium's desire for quality in satanic hymns – which is a relief, considering the latest "infernal" material of other bands reviewed recently – there remains a certain distance in their delivery. Perhaps the production has become a bit too clean and it may well be that the potential of the songs is still most effective on a small and broody stage.

It's certainly not the fault of the songs because a song like "The Dark Blessed Elite" would do really well with its catchy riffs. The Assaulting the Divine is well worth checking out, but in terms of development, it's probably better to view it as a nod to the past than as a hint of what's to come. Calvarium seem serious enough to continue wallowing through their scars of self-mutilation and may bring us some more satanic surprises in 2006. Sharper, deeper. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
6.99/10 Larissa G
 

DEVILRY - Muslim Genocide - CD - Breath of Pestilence - 2005

review by: Larissa Glasser

Heh-heh, subtle title, guys. Don't hold anything back. While there's nothing wrong with gratuitous shock value (Hell, ALL religious faiths are fair game), CONTEXT is a major part of what makes a band's stated convictions meaty or lame. Case in point: Impiety are one of metal's most outstanding bands, especially in terms of ferocity, but their origin from ultra-Islamic Malaysia lends them added credibility. Devilry hail not from such stock, but Finland. So much for context.

Nevertheless, Scandinavia is the Earth's polestar of metal exports, so we can let that prerequisite slide. Just remember the metalheads rotting in Moroccan prisons for the way they dress. The balls required to play metal in Syria would cover every grain of sand in the Nafud desert. The Indonesian scene enjoys a higher profile, for the time being.

Geographic circumstances aside, Devilry slay the goats within earshot. The approach on Muslim Genocide is distinctly Angelcorpse-sounding. The dual vocals and competent production highlight a blasting and ferocious release. Although self-described as death metal, there are elements of black metal here, particularly on "Quaranic Delerium." The track starts with a battle-march slow riff interspersed with distorted samples of the Muslim call to prayer, a heavy atmosphere of mocking scorn followed by intense blast-riffing.

The band is fairly accomplished musicians, and the production is a particular asset since so much metal sacrifices beef for tinny guitar tone.

The next, title track sounds much like the first, but with some Incantation-like chromatic descent thrown in for the attentive ear. "Muslim Genocide" is the stronger of the two songs, and the denouement towards "Chemical Warfare" by Slayer keeps the listener interested in hearing more.

Although Delivry's sound is not particularly distinctive, Muslim Genocide is a decent slab of metal. Given proper distribution, it could make a mark. Just duck that darn fatwa! (6.99/10)

 

 

 

 
9/10 Pal
 

HOLY MOSES - Strength, Power, Will, Passion - CD - Crash Music - 2005

review by: Pal the Postman

Looking at the cover artwork for this new album from Holy Moses, one might get the impression that we're dealing with some derivative of a girlie act like Evanescence (perhaps a little more in the satanic corner), because frontwoman Sabina Classen looks pretty twenty-ish and cute, with horns and all. Well, on closer examination it turns out that twenty-ish applies more to the band's time of existence, for these German thrashers have been around since the mid-80s!

Holy Moses themselves are fans of oldies like Anthrax and King Diamond, but they play it hard and fast, and proper comparisons seem to be more like old skool thrash metal and even US hardcore. Some might think there is reason to think of Arch Enemy from Sweden, who also have a german femal growler, but this is not melodeath, it's far more brutal! Sabina's venomous growling rubbed with sandpaper is amazing and consistent and there are no sudden or sweet girlie moments at all, it's all straight in yer face here.

There are 12 songs plus one extra hidden track and they're thundering like the ICE train racing at 143 MPH from Munich to Berlin. Check out songs like "End of Time" or "I Will" (or the hidden track sung in German, a cheerful "bar demolishing tune" about a "sweet little girl").

There are some songs that have some slower, broodier moments like one called "Space Clearing," but even that one can't keep itself from accellerating.

From the mid ‘90s to 2000 there was nothing going on in the Holy Moses camp, but since their re-union in 2001 two new albums have been released and together with this new action beast there have been re-releases of their three albums from the 80s.

They have played the famous Wacken Open Air festival this year, but – according to their tour schedule – a show planned in Kabul in Afghanistan had to be cancelled (u-huh). I assume this just means to say that they're up and ready for things and that Holy Moses won't be one for half made measures. Hopefully a tour in the States will follow someday soon, because that would certainly draw a lot of attention. Go check out Sabine Classen: the Bundeskanzler of German trashmetal. Believe me when I say that Strength, Power, Will, Passion is better than just good. (9/10)

 

 

 

 
10+/10 Roberto
 

PAGAN'S MIND - Enigmatic: Calling - CD - Limb Music Productions - 2005

review by: Roberto Martinelli

How many CDs have you got in your collection? Dozens? Hundreds? Thousands? No matter how many you’ve got, can you think of any that you listen to, day in and day out, for months?

This reviewer generally takes an objective look in his articles, but for this one, I just can’t. You see, Pagan’s Mind has become my favorite band on the planet. Every day since I got Enigmatic: Calling a few months ago, I’ve listened to one of this Norwegian prog metal gem’s three records on a daily basis. I’d probably been listening to them a ton before this newest one came out, too. So it’s partially that I’m writing for EQ now, but really, partially because I devote so much of my listening time to Pagan’s Mind that my production this month has slipped off.

Why? Well, partially, Enigmatic: Calling has got perhaps the best production I’ve ever heard in metal. Super famed producer Fredrik Nordström took care of the mixing, but he’ll tell you (as he does in his forthcoming interview with him), that Pagan’s Mind themselves did the bulk of the production work. It’s clear and powerful without being overbearing, and greatly contributes to the band’s unique sound.

Pagan’s Mind band is driven and focused. This album (much like its predecessor) has the blessed quality of being immediately engaging, yet doesn’t fully reveal all the details of its structure until many, many listens later. Another remarkable quality is how the progressive nature of the band doesn’t necessarily lie in its making the most technically difficult material, but rather in its innovative arranging and layering. Nowhere is there a better example than with the vocals, whose wealth of catchy phrasings and melodies are more than ever are awash in a multitude of effects and layers, making Nils Rue’s already great delivery even more original.

Each listen to Pagan’s Mind makes me wish my band had a keyboard player in it. The keys here are ideal: they’re not blatant syntheses of acoustic instruments, nor are they horribly artificial or plastic. Rather, they serve the same purpose as all the other instruments: they fill a crucial role that doesn’t overshadow the other sounds by their presence.

Have we mentioned the guitar work? Jorn Viggo Lopstad is one of the most original lead guitarists in a long time. Where the metal norm is technically amazing but often samey, this man’s voice is more and more expressive as you take it in.

For returning fans, Pagan’s Mind’s biggest progression remains from the first to the second album, where the band broke out of what generic metal syntax that they employed to more progressive and original territory. Enigmatic Calling is a further progression for sure, but it’s more in terms of refinement. Now heavier, fuller, and more urgent, without the few failings that brought Celestial Entrance down a bit, namely far too much use of the obnoxious low, distorted talking and screaming through a distortion box, and too many instrumental tracks.

The result? Pagan’s Mind isn’t the fastest, the most technical, or the most flashy, but if there ever was a synergy of members that came together with a strong vision to forge something fresh and worthwhile, this is it. THE best album of the year, hands down. (10+/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Joshua
 

SKINNY PUPPY - The Greater Wrong of the Right Live - DVD - SPV - 2005

review by: Joshua

Leave it to a couple of pasty-faced, dread-locked, socially maladjusted musicians to present us with one of the more astute assessments of both the current and previous war on Iraq. The second disc of special features on The Greater Wrong of the Right Live contains "Information Warfare," a thirty minute short that’s so elegant in its simplicity and makes its point(s) with such subtle grace that it’s impossible to imagine anyone but the most rabid and mindless of right wingers debating the merits of its contents.

Comprising interviews with five individuals – former U.S. Attorney General Ramsey Clark, Steve Robinson of the National Gulf War Resource Center, a non-partisan advocacy group, and three recent veterans – whose collective tone is calm, devoid of shrillness or pontification; it’s just reporting, allowing the facts to speak for themselves. This presentation allows the viewer to judge for oneself if the cost of these wars, in every respect, has been worth it. Refreshing, informative and essential viewing.

"Information Warfare" is a great extra, but surely not the impetus for the fan base queuing up for this DVD. Will it satisfy Skinny Puppy fans? No doubt. Is it essential? Welllll, arguable.

Let’s lay out the specifics, shall we? But first, a personal caveat: Skinny Puppy is one of those bands I’ve always wanted to like far more than I do, felt like I should be absolutely enamored with but could never quite make the final leap. And the hurdle? Ultimately, it’s the music, too often coming across as lame, slightly menacing techno inflected dance music. Listening to the good stuff on a Skinny Puppy record – and there’s plenty of it – makes me want to go out and set fire to the world and reset the earth’s clock, not shake my ass ‘til the break of dawn. But that’s just me.

Shot on last year’s tour in Montreal and Toronto, this DVD is an impressive production, not up to the Grand Guignol standards of the Last Rights or Too Dark Park tours, (both of which have abbreviated glimpses on the special features disc) but engrossing in its own right. Crystal clear sound is supported by a huge video backdrop, copious lighting, smoke and Ogre. Ah yes, Ogre. Whether he’s wearing outlandish masks, prancing about the stage, committing silly hand gestures, having his throat cut by terrorists whose unmasking reveals Bush and Cheney or alternately covering himself in blood, mud and a mysterious white powder, he’s never less than captivating, a wretched oracle spinning Armageddon scenarios.

The negatives are few, but glaring. During the first third of the show, the videos that are running behind the band on stage are edited to take up the whole of your TV screen, making it look like you’re watching a video game. Thankfully this gets corrected and is later used sparsely. An inordinate amount of crowd noise has been dubbed in, making the 1000-1500 in attendance sound like ten times as many. During a crowd shot, check out all of the closed mouths that are mysteriously cheering; the majority of Canadian fans must be ventriloquists. And Ogre appears to be lip synching quite a bit. Maybe he was, or perhaps it’s the post production of the DVD. Either way, distracting.

Live DVDs rarely capture the immediacy and rush of a concert and all but the most ardent of Skinny Puppy fanatics will probably hit the fast forward button from time to time on The Greater Wrong of the Right Live. There’s great stuff throughout, sections of individual songs that are, by turn, scary, haunting, catchy, sleek, menacing and morbidly beautiful. When everything clicks though, as on the monumental "Tin Omen" or the chillingly sublime dark ambient textures of "Reclamation," it’s as close to perfect as the medium gets. (6/10, this from an almost fan who has, admittedly, been nudged a step closer to the cause and because of the inclusion of "Information Warfare")

 

 

 

 
9/10 Avi
5.5/10 Roberto
 

ROYAL HUNT - Paper Blood - CD - Magna Carta - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

Symphonic metal fans brace yourselves! Royal Hunt are back with a new release, and boy, this blood runs hot!

Opening with a thumping prelude, the album soon explodes into a storm of dazzling performances of powerful, sensitively arranged songs that are guaranteed to get a hold of you.

The band is full of adrenaline and Paper Blood is probably their most intense release yet. These guys make their way at full speed while remaining ultra tight, leaving their Yngwie Malmsteen education marginal to their passionate songcraft, which is full of melodic beauty and distinctive hooks.

Vocalist John West is unbelievable! Not only does he has a divine range, he also delivers with a sense of purpose throughout, proving behind doubt that he is the right vocalist for the band (sorry, D.C. Cooper fans, but I am quite certain you will agree with me once you listen to it).

About half way into the album, starting with "Kiss of Faith," the album carries a more prominent hard rock approach (think Whitesnake gone symphonic) which, besides explaining the band’s attention to emotive songwriting, also helps to spice up the album.

In other words, this stunning new release by Royal Hunt is probably their best studio manifestation yet (and there’s no room to argue that it contains some of the band’s best songs), a masterful work combining technical excellence and hymnal strength. Warmly recommended! (9/10)

review by: Roberto Martinelli

One man’s feast is another man’s famine. Paper Blood struck me as one of those albums that blows its load way too fast, cramming all its best ideas into the first song. It’s a slippery slope from there, culminating in the utter cheese of hard rock 80s trite shite. The singer? Yeah, he’s great. So are the musicians. But the keyboards? Waaaay too fucking loud, and is there a sound farther than organic that the keyboardist could have chosen? The answer is, no. (5.5/10)

 

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5.5/10 Matt
 

SCARS OF TOMORROW - The Horror of Realization - CD - Victory Records - 2005

review by: Matt Smith

Scars of Tomorrow is a Southern California band whose sound made the long trek from the Atlantic coast. Heavily influenced by the Northeastern hardcore / mosh / metalcore that seems to be gaining ground, the group's simple formula and basic style seems mainly to be an outlet for young rage: emotionally charged tunes switch from a beleaguered sadness to sloppy aggression and back.

Scars of Tomorrow relies mainly on this raw energy for validation, as the group's musicianship is lacking and the vocals consist of a monotonous growl intermingled with some spoken (er, yelled) word.

Some of the grooves get pretty creative, though they too begin to sound the same by the middle of the album. The lyrics are what one would expect, or possibly a little less. The main theme, as the album title suggests, is how dreadful the world really is, how the speaker (a.k.a. "I") is enlightened to this fact and now sees how the addressed (i.e., "you") are wrong in so many ways, and please, let me now expound upon them without getting too specific. This is a middle-of-the-road, angry youth album – probably not one that will be remembered by this time next year. Hopefully Scars of Tomorrow will have some time to mature before the next release. (5.5/10)

 

 

 

 
8/10 Ignacio
 

SCARY MANILOW - Thrill Ride to the Apocalypse - CD - Scary Music - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Based on the band's name, its influences (Marilyn Manson, Jane's Addiction, Nirvana...), it seemed like Thrill Ride to the Apocalypse was going to be a horrible album. Oh, man, was I wrong...

The music is mainstream-fitting, that's for sure; you could imagine Scary Manilow being a really popular band, everyone knowing them and all that. But that's where the main difference is: they actually have tons of talent. They call their genre "sci-fi rock," which translates to "rock with keyboards and horror aesthetics." The female vocalist also plays a big part on their sound.

Probably the most distinguishable quality from other "horror" acts is Scary Manilow’s addition of emotion into it. This is where the definite highlight of the album comes in: "Winter." It's similar in some ways to bands such as Charon or mid-period Sentenced, but done in a more earthly way. (Reviewer's note: Winter is one of my favorite songs ever, it's THAT good.)

But also, there's a lot of experimention, as shown on tracks such as "Loser Friendly" and its "Pseudorap, Cry" and its Bad Religion-vibe, or the female-dominated "Pure."

There's only one problem that makes the album suffer quite a bit, and it's the composition on some songs, namely the ones on the second half of the album, which tend to be filler.

Even if the first half will get a lot more plays than the second one, Thrill Ride to the Apocalypse is still a really original album that deserves to be considered. It's a shame Scary Manilow broke up... oh, well. (8/10)

 

 

 

 
8/10 Avi
 

SHIVA'S QUINTESSENCE - Cosmic Surfer - CD - Eclectic Disks - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

Shiva Jones was one of the original members of Quintessence way back in the late 60’s - early 70’s. Quintessence had a brand combination of Indian-hippie dipped psychedelic / progressive music back then, and this new release by Shiva’s Quintessence is fueled by the original vision, albeit in a more modern setting.

Jones is joined by multi-instrumentalist Rudra Beauvert as well as a bunch of guest musicians (including Maha Dev of the original Quintessence) to execute this 21st century hippie vision, with a healthy amount of British / Zappa-like humor.

There’s a strong cosmic vibe to the conceptual sermon, which preaches communal living and earth-caring through pointing out the ills of modern society and using Indo / new age symbolism, and even outer space intervention.

The music is reminiscent of the ambient progressive rock of Steve Hillage (Gong), being based on electronic effects and manipulation, though with more meticulous aesthetics, and it features some addictive chants.

It all flows nicely throughout the album’s 65 minutes, and though the humoristic approach might cause confusion, the intention is profound; eventually the message is conveyed in the right proportions.

The second CD on the set is a different matter. Consisted of new interpretations of the old Quintessence songs, it lacks a collective concept to unify the songs and breathe fresh air into them, making them sound like a cheap, modernly upbeat prog / electronica treatment of irrelevant material. The mantras are especially tiring. I am sorry to say that I am unfamiliar with the originals, but I bet they had a more original spirit to them, even if they suffered from the same simplicity. (8/10 – just remember to leave the second CD in the tray)

 

 

 

 
10/10 Nikita
 

KING'S X - Ogre Tones - CD - Inside Out - 2005

review by: Nikita

Fully on the creative throttle from one of the best! – King’s X. It’s easy to just taste the rekindled excitement in this album. They say it’s like magic – friendship, common, realistic goals and everyone doing exactly what they are best at. Ty Tabor (guitar / vocals), Dug Pinnick (bass / vocals), and Jerry Gaskill (drums / vocals) are feeling refreshed by being able to newly focus on their music instead of all the trials and tribulations of doing all the distribution and technical stuff themselves.

Ogre Tones totally feels like a classic – most every tune worthy of its own single. It’s soulful, it’s honest, it’s gifted and not at all pretentious. As only the most masterful can be, King’s X is the dark and gritty under belly, or the sweetest of honest intension. The music just sails along on flawless, memorable melodic riffs. These guys are their smart, torrid and transcendental harmonic selves, only the best we’ve ever heard it.

"Bebob" is rock and roll jazz. It’s a surprising rhythmic masterpiece, part Bitches Brew, part Hendrix. The story goes that King’s X were having a hard time connecting on this one and then in an impromptu moment in the car, the chorus was born and nailed the equation. "Alone" is the tune that is currently getting the video treatment by none other than MTV’s Dr. Teeth. This band is a legacy. They do as only they can and this album is a monster! (10/10)

 

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8.7/10 Ignacio
 

MATTSON - War - CD - Lion Music - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

If Ayreon were to form a prog / power band, I'm pretty sure Mattsson would be similar to the result. Lars Eric Mattsson is a Finnish shredder, so expect full-blown technicality, lots of long solos and also strangely good, weird melodies. War is his eighth album, and third under this name, so the experience comes out in the songwriting a lot.

The center of Mattsson's music is, yes, the guitar playing. And oh, damn, can he play. From weird rhythm patterns to ultra fast shredding, he does it all in a unique way. Weirdly, the keyboards (also played by him) are impressive and add a lot of professionalism to the music. Compositionally, all the songs are complex enough without turning into wankery, so that's a definite plus. While the vocals are mostly power-metallish, the instrumentation is mostly related to progressive metal and rock, sometimes stepping in Ayreon's retro-progressive zone.

If there's one thing to change in War, it's its vocalwork. Just like in Arjen Lucassen's band Ayreon, Mattsson hires guest vocalists to sing in his albums. Most of them are amazing, but some are dull and sometimes even unnecessary. Thankfully, they don't detract from the album all that much.

If you can get past some of the vocalists, War is an impressive record by an impressive instrumentalist, and a must for fans of pompous, bombastic music. (8.7/10)

 

 

 

 
9.5/10 Ignacio
 

RIGOR SARDONICUS - Apocalypsis Damnare - CD - Paragon Records - 2005

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

A re-recording of Apocalypsis Damnare? Quite nice. That album had some serious production problems. Now with better production, you should be able to actually differentiate vocals and guitar, and listen to everything as it was intended to.

As crazy as it might seem, it's safe to say Rigor Sardonicous is a goregrind version of funeral doom. Downtuned guitar rhythms (that would be groovy if they were played faster), really weird programmed drum patterns, and of course: sick, pitch-shifted vocals.

Imagine a goregrind album at 60 bpm. Imagine your favorite Gut song at 50 clicks a minute; Mortician at 40. Any Good? Tricky question. Yes and no.

The Disembowelment influence is quite noticeable (it's weird how those guys always pop-up in funeral doom reviews, eh?) as well as the one from the Thergothon camp, but for the most part they have a really unique approach – "raw apocalyptic doom," as they call it. It's quite repetitive, the drum programming sounds off-place sometimes, technically it's far below average... but it's still awesome. How? To be honest I don't know, but you just can't get bored listening to Apocalypsis Damnare.

If you like any grind stuff (specially the gore part), this might be the perfect gateway to doom, and you'll highly appreciate it. If you're more into the technical or majestic part of doom, you'll think it's horrible and untalented. Personally, I'd say it's brilliant. (9.5/10)

 

 

 

 
5.5/10 Joshua
 

RINGWORM - Justice Replaced by Revenge - CD - Victory Records - 2005

review by: Joshua

Ringworm is all about raging, snarling, spitting, and relentless hardcore aggression. You’d be hard pressed to find a better purveyor of their updated take on a decidedly old school approach to the genre. They harken back to the crossover days, when bands like D.R.I., Agnostic Front and Cro-Mags finally admitted that maybe those long haired metal guys they’d mocked for so long may have been on to something with the tight playing, riffs, solos, time changes, etc...

The result here is archetypal hardcore single-mindedness folded in with copious doses of metallic infusion. Works well, too. Not original, but executed well enough that’s it nigh on impossible to resist its spiky charms.

And the icing on the cake? Ringworm boasts quite possibly the greatest named frontman ever. EVER. Commandeering the microphone we have, drum roll please, HF. HF? Hmm. "HellFire"? "Holographic Fusillade"? "Happy Feet"? "Happenstance Fulcrum"? "Heliotrope Fandango"? Oh, no. No, no. Much, much better. Better than you could ever imagine. Citizens of Rome, I give you "Human Furnace." Roll it over your tongue and out the lips: Human Furnace. Human Furnace! And quite the hardcore shout he has too, all throat and seething fury. Not quite the forged in hell vox one expects from such a name, but we’ll take it. One more time: Human Furnace. The Human fucking furnace! I can die happy.

While he’s got that superlative name, Mr. Furnace is also Ringworm’s Achilles heel. The rest of the band mixes it up musically in a bid to stave off tediousness with hints of Slayer, a nod to S.O.D., a short acoustic track midway through, a smattering of German 80’s thrash and dabs of death and classic speed metal. When they shift gears out of hyperdrive, as on the mid-tempo stomp of "God Eat God" or the grinding refrains of "Thrive," you’ll exhaust yourself from excessive headbanging and fist pumping. Unfortunately, our friend HF detracts from these variances. He’s got the yell down pat, but that’s all he’s got. His voice never veers once from the caustic tear that opens the album and, even at a slight twenty-seven minutes, renders it somewhat monotonous.

A cautious recommendation, then. Justice Replaced by Revenge will get the adrenalin surging, no question. If the Human Furnace can learn to refrain from singeing off your eyebrows at every turn then Ringworm will have not only your full, but undivided attention. (5.5/10)

 

 

 

 
9.5/10 Larissa G
 

HRIMTHURS - War of the Ages - CD - Ewiger Hass Productions - 2005

review by: Larissa Glasser

Hrimthurs is the sort of black metal revelation you experience all too rarely during the course of a year. Do not expect to keep a tight grip on your outside world while this radiates from your speakers. It is dynamic, mysterious, aggressive, inspired, atmospheric, versatile, and wholly engaging.

Seiggir Hrimthurs began to develop these songs as a teenager in Melbourne, Australia. The results are unmistakably tied in with Northern Europe, though: Scandanavian blackhate and medieval ornamentation are acknowledged sources, along with a certain degree of social conscience about the fucked-up world around us. Hrimthurs trumps his geographic origin (he explained to Vampire Magazine that Australia is ill-served by a lack of old culture* [by which he is not most likely referring to the subjugated Aboriginal culture]). In a better world, his plans to further develop this project on European soil would need no other application materials than this outstanding opus.

CD1 is titled The Immortal Vehement Winter, and brings the Hrimthurs' early black metal influences (particularly Darkthrone) to the forefront. The initial track, "A New Pagan Age," incorporates a very traditional BM aspect: melodic power chords and Fenriz-influenced battle-beats, punishing vokills and raw guitar tone. The song's placement as an opener may have an astute strategy to it: open the closed minds, which may think they know how they want their darkness to sound. Despite the synthetic drum track, the music is evocative and rich with sonic imagery. The listener is thereby inducted into the forested ritual in spite of preconceptions about method or criteria.

"Sanguinary Life Code" is so early Celtic Frost that it borders on orgasmic nostalgia. Voices storm through the cut like red-eyed vultures fighting over a tiny scrap of carrion. Chromatic guitar lines develop into a cleverly constructed war march that varies its pacing between "Emporor's Return" dirge and sudden, brisk attack. Do not trust to hope.

"Empty Thrones of Salvaged Embattlement" is a strange one, particularly in how it is structured. It dawns with a brief but foreboding Howard Shore synth-tro, then pummels right away with mid-paced orc assault. His vokills are also Burzum-ic on this cut. Barely two minutes in, it breaks with a retooling of the battle forces: they build up towards a crescendo of minimalist drums, repetitive guitar invocations (indeed, they do sound like a form of chant), synth-horns, and then . . . abortion.

Thunder. A rider passes by swiftly on a horse. What's this? The track is not over. Indeed it's only about three minutes in. A double-edged coda (guitar, then synth) ensues that sounds almost more Burzum-ic than Varg himself. This is good stuff.

"Infernal Heathen Warfare" continues the no-frills blastmort of the CD's opener. It is full of blackened hatred and meat, and then descends further with reverb-drenched flamenco guitar (!) before returning with demonic wrath.

"The Immortal Vehement Winter" closes CD1 with a distinctly frightening dirge, very evocative of "New Mind" by Swans. A minimalist progression, its layers of minor-scale human outcry grow into an envelop of betrayal and anguish, then fades slowly so that the motif is not easily exorcised. Filmmakers take heed.

War of the Ages as CD2 is the flipside of Hrimthurs' personality. The synths dominate these tracks, and although there are brief passages of blasting ferocity, War... is much more classically influenced. The passages are longer (each song averages at least fifteen minutes), the variations are more frequent, the soundtrack elements are more apparent, and the instrumentation seems to be limitless.

"The Black Dawn Approaches," indeed. The introduction evokes the opening sequences of Abigail and Coppola's "Dracula." There is so much atmosphere intrinsic to what Hrimthurs has accomplished here, it is difficult to pinpoint without selling it short.

And just when you think you've recognized the landscape, the ferocious blasting begins again and the mix of black and battle metal shoves right to the forefront. There are traces of Turisas, Immortal, King Diamond, even Emerson Lake and Palmer (!) influences here and there, but Hrimthurs takes his traditional-instrumentation to his own Valhalla. There is also a more distinct unity of pagan themes.

There are parts in "Times Where Ancient Darkness Once Stood Mighty-Forgotten" and "Celestial Pathways to a Greater Hatred" where you find it hard to fully comprehend this individual's talent. Almost as soon as one passage etherizes you, another wholly different one takes its place and sucks you in deeper. Within this listener's experience, Wrest (Leviathan, Lurker of Chalice, Twilight) is the only other entity capable of this genius.

Utterly essential. Add to your syllabus. Google the christfuckingchrist out of Hrimthurs for some extraordinary insights into this valuable new asset to the black metal underground. (9.5/10)

 

 

 

 
8.5/10 Joshua
 

IREPRESS - Samus Octology - CD - All Indians, No Chiefs - 2005

review by: Joshua

Apparently Irepress have been around in some incarnation or another for a number of years now. After some internal upheaval and existential angst of whether or not to continue on as a group they’ve reemerged as a four piece instrumental ensemble, and there’s really only one thing to say about this version: "watch out." And to all the other budding instrumental groups out there, you’ve been put on notice – the bar has been set high out of reach, might as well just go home. Hell, these guys may even have those mighty behemoths Pelican and Explosions in the Sky looking furtively in the rearview mirror on their next cross-country tours. Yes, these guys are that good.

Remember when Cave-In made the stylistic leap from destructive post-hardcore / metalcore killing crew to the more refined, brawny, heavier take on Radiohead? Irepress takes a similar approach, adds in an expansive, anything-is-possible stance worthy of Isis, and run it for all it’s worth. Their sound is a conjuring full of punishing metallic riffs and bombast counterbalanced by melodic passages and harmony interludes that are so stirringly gorgeous you may just want to bury your head in your arms and weep for having been exposed to their being.

Samus Octology is a post rock record that desperately wants to be metal while it’s futilely trying to shrug off the melodic intrusions that are born out of seemingly random song structures that have hidden direction. It’s simultaneously all these and none, each song at war with itself; yet the conflict creates rather than destroys, a cleansing birthed from fire.

Rhythms are deconstructed and built back up again as melodies, woven like spider webs, trapping those rhythms in arcing, crystalline strands. Those same melodies are torn apart by machine gun riffs and convulsive drumming only to be rebuilt again and again. This milieu repeats itself through a distinctly non-linear path and odd time signatures that don’t feel odd at all – the shifts are abruptly smooth, gliding from one station to the next or buttressed comfortably against one another at crazy angles that possess covert logic.

Every journey has a first step, right? The pure joy of Samus Octology is that from note one you’re in the middle of a thousand mile walk, blissfully unaware of how you already got so far while having no idea, nor caring, how much farther you have to go. (8.5/10)

 

 

 

 
6.5/10 for horn lovers, 5.5/10 otherwise Joshua
 

DRIFT, THE - Noumena - CD - Temporary Residence Records - 2005

review by: Joshua

Such an aptly named band. The Drift makes late night music, appropriately enveloping for when you’re focusing on nothing, thinking about everything. For the most part, it’s relaxed and introspective, best suited for staring out a picture window and studying the city’s lights as your mind wanders from topic to topic, analyzing, digesting, studying different perspectives as you try to work though your life’s inconsistencies. Yet it’s not all mild pondering – punctuated by occasional, jarring bursts that signify either inspiration or dejection followed by short retreats into the darker recesses of the brain.

Noumena is an all together jazzy affair, lots of brushed snare, bubbly upright bass that meanders without any true purpose but always seems to know where it’s heading, and insistent horns that slide around the rhythms, alternately guiding and following or anchoring a track from floating off on its own accord. The horns – trumpet and fluegelhorn to be precise – is the focus of the band’s sound. One’s enjoyment of Noumena will be directly proportional to one’s affinity, or lack thereof, for wind instruments. At its best, it brings a dreamlike quality to the songs, subtle yet direct, conveying wistfulness or varying degrees of uncertainty. However, at its worst, it sometimes brings a lite-jazz feel to the proceedings; not a good measure by any standard. These incursions aren’t enormously pervasive but occur often enough to break the sonic reverie the band works so diligently to create.

The jazz element is offset with bouts of indie-rock guitar, crackling atmospherics and faint bits of noise. Overall, if anything, they sound like a post rock version of Bohren und der Club of Gore, exchanging that group’s creepily quiet forays into jazz inflected doom-dronescapes for angular rhythms and deconstructed arrangements that often threaten to trod a familiar territory yet never quite make it there.

Noumena is a generous album in that it wants to do the work for you. Intense concentration isn’t necessary; it bores into your brain with the wispy slither of dissipating smoke. All it requires is that you press play and stare off into the night as it provides the color and shape to whatever path you happen upon. (6.5/10 if you’re partial to horns, 5.5/10 if not)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Joshua
 

ABSENCE, THE - From Your Grave - CD - Metal Blade Records - 2005

review by: Joshua

Check out the middle of the booklet accompanying the CD and you’ll find a band in possession of some remarkable facial hirsuteness. Thick – lush, even – it’s an impressive bearded array attached to all manner of glower and furrowed scowl lying above. Paradoxical as well since The Absence hail from Florida and believe you me, it’s hot there. And humid. Ugh. Being in a metal band is not without sacrifice.

But then there’s the drummer: clean shaven, fresh faced and wielding a glare that wouldn’t scare a sack full of kittens. How he’d even get through the door for the audition? Anyway, he may well be the smartest member of the band, atmospherically speaking, that is. Or is he? Toss From Your Grave into the deck and voila, it’s all so clear: these guys are planning on moving to the chilly environs of Sweden! From the word go you’re enveloped in a muscular, melodic thrash attack – now those beards make some sense, in a roundabout sorta way. They’ve got the sound down pat just in time to up and move and see how the colder half lives.

OK, all smartassery aside, The Absence equates themselves quite well as yet another in an endless line of bands deriving their sound from the At the Gates lineage. All the requisite tools are on hand: ferocious performance, technical dexterity, tonsil damaging roar and a keen, innate knowledge of ebb and flow within each song. Accomplished, yes. Distinguishable, not so much. But there are some elements that enable the band to offset themselves from the million other groups playing this sort of thing.

Primarily, they have a greater affection for melody than most of their counterparts. It’s not all bluster and rage and, contrary to the usual mores, the riff is generally subservient to the melodic strains. This dynamic often imbues the songs with a European power metal flavor and a near pop sensibility that shows no fear of catchiness; at other times it recalls Heartwork / Swansong era Carcass. Elsewhere, the beardless drummer kicks up a storm with impressive double bass work that sways back and forth from deep echoey concussions to trigger happy slaps across the face, and the occasional employment of semi-clean vocals adds grainy smoothness to some of the choruses and bridges.

The Absence is a good band, no question. They’re not reinventing the wheel and probably have no intention of doing so. Will that suffice? Depends. In all likelihood you won’t be spinning this album a couple of years down the line. In the short term, it’s a capable little ride. Sometimes that’s enough. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
8/10 Nikita
 

ANGEL - A Woman's Diary: Chapter 1 - CD - Black Lotus Records - 2005

review by: Nikita

Angel, Helena Iren Michaelsen’s new band, releases this truly wonderful collection of songs from a woman’s diary – presumably much of Michaelsen’s own. Angel is a European band and has done much of their recording in Germany.

Michaelsen comes from the metal background of Trail of Tears and Imperia. Angel is her crossover band of sorts. Michaelsen had long had the idea to compose an album that would offer broad musical appeal and would focus lyrically on a woman’s entries into her diary. She hooked up with her experienced musician contemporaries, Jan Yrlund from Lacrimosa, Jan Stam from Mac 11, Steve Wolz from Bethlehem, Gerry Verstreken from Manic Movement and Audun Gromestad, who is the grand arranger from Imperia’s debut album. Angel shows elements of pop, rock, dance, ballad and metal, most with very appealing symphonic arrangements.

Some of these little gems were written when she was still a young girl. They are beautifully executed and atmospheric, capturing the range of emotional states that accompany those milestones in a woman’s life. The pieces range from "Little Girl" to "Mother" to "Love of my Life." They are filled with the sorrow, longing and with the excitement and rebellion of a full emotional life.

Angel is currently signed with Black Lotus, a Greek Label that has given Helena free reign with her art. This is a very slick, stylized and mesmerizing package. Helena is a blonde knock-out, absolutely captivating with her fierce beauty, rich contralto and fearless vocal experimentation on "Darkness." (8/10)

 

 

 

 
7.5/10 Joshua
 

IMMORTAL LEE COUNTY KILLERS 3, THE - These Bones Will Rise to Love You Again - CD - Tee Pee Records - 2005

review by: Joshua

In some parallel universe there’s a roadhouse that you only find by accident. It sits well back from the road, slouching under a canopy of withered oaks that drip with Spanish moss, exposed timber betraying the whitewash slapped onto the lumber around the turn of the last century. A plume of smoke wafts perpetually from the chimney, carrying the perfume of barbequed ribs across miles of sun scorched fields. A white neon sign proclaiming "open" never shuts off, hanging lopsided above the door.

Off the beaten path to be sure, but nothing too unusual until you step through that door and find the place populated solely with old Delta bluesmen, a contingent of Detroit tough guys with axle grease permanently embedded under their fingernails and a mix and match menagerie of every punk rocker that had a mohawk or thought about getting one. The place is humid, the beer cold, and the waitresses can kill you with one withering glance if not the butterfly knife tucked into their cleavage. And the band on stage, threatening to bring down the rafters and stomp a hole though the floor is The Immortal Lee County Killers 3.

Idle fantasy? Grab a hold of These Bones Will Rise to Love You Again and you’ll be begging for such a place to exist. For now, though, this album, their third, will have to suffice. A raucous mixture of 60’s garage rock dosed with ample sheets of pyschedelia, plenty of punk attitude and an insurgent blues spearhead that might just bring a smile to Robert Johnson’s burning soul. The band’s performance is so intense, so impassioned and so frenetic that you can practically feel the sweat oozing from the speakers as you barely restrain yourself from shouting hallelujah during the instrumental breaks.

Clocking in at a scant thirty minutes, the album’s eleven tracks zip on by, but they’re painted with such an abundance of passion – and a supple breadth spanning song to song – that it feels like a much longer and satisfying journey. This is the band that The White Stripes, The Strokes and their ilk wish they could be on their best days and even then they’d still fall far short. The Immortal Lee County Killers 3 come at you from all angles: kicking it into overdrive with balls out rockers, plying ominous cautionary tales filtered through plucked, back-porch acoustic guitar, bristling the hairs on the back of your neck with don’t-turn-out-the-lights harmonica swells, and adding emotional depth with rich organ tones. No matter the approach, the trio never fails to drag you along on their singular mission in testifying to the power of reckless abandon in the shadow of the devil’s grin. (7.5/10)

 

 

 

 
7/10 Joshua
 

DOOMRIDERS - Black Thunder - CD - Deathwish Records - 2005

review by: Joshua

Inside every hardcore kid lurks a metal god just waiting to emerge in all its blinding and feathered splendor. It’s a daunting leap, trading in no frills aggression and vitriol for the overblown and oft ridiculous. And good heavens, what would your friends say? Are you man enough to withstand the fiery cries of "sellout" hurled your direction? Ready to embrace the majesty of the riff? Fingers nimble and in position to let the devil horns fly? Screw the scene, sometimes you just gotta rock, dude!

And rock they do. Doomriders have the chops, the pedigree (possessing a member of Converge is always a good thing) and the temerity to throw hardcore belligerence into a steaming cauldron of metal tropes and then dare you to laugh in their presence. And, as if to drive the point home, they further taunt your expectations by veering off into other terrains, just because they can.

Make no mistake, this is no polished, technically perfect, don’t-we-look -good platter of tunes. The sound is dirty and fuzzy, aggressive panhandler-in-your- face persistent. Emerging through the murk though is a grudging respect for melody, an allegiance to the twin guitar harmony attack of the likes of Iron Maiden and Thin Lizzy, and an unabashed affection for big, fat 70’s era riffery.

So even as you’re being assaulted with the trashy fare of the title track or the driving and chaotic neo-biker rock of "The Long Walk," there’s still plenty of toe-tapping infectiousness to offset the intemperate frenzy that always threatens to take over. On the occasions they go in a more conventional route the band can’t help but tweak the expected dynamics. Best example: "Worthless," a blazing hardcore number that sounds like MC5 in a bare knuckle brawl with GBH in the back of a van careening down a deserted highway as the speedometer inches towards a buck twenty-five and the transmission’s screams for mercy grow louder with every passing mile marker.

Conversely, the album’s best moments come when they’re either taking the piss or going for unequivocal triumph. "Listen Up!" is a righteous pit clearer, evoking the image of Adam and the Ants with a cattle prod up the ass and sheathed in plenty of distortion, while "Midnight Eye" outdanzigs Danzig, taking the dark dwarf’s malevolent atmosphere and making it rougher and meaner. And, when they succumb to the lure of the epic, they’re freight train unstoppable. "Voice of Fire" is a country spiced journey into ambling post rock hinterlands while the moody posturing of "Sirens" makes no apologies for its focused crawl through southern metal territory.

Metal as you know it? Nah, not by a long shot. Sloppy yet focused, gnarled but unbroken, Doomriders is the mangy, one-eyed dog that wins your affection by virtue of its swagger. (7/10)

 

 

 

 
1.33/10 Larissa G
8.8/10 Ignacio
 

VINTERRIKET - Der Letzte Winter - CD - Flood the Earth Records - 2005

review by: Larissa Glasser

Despite a haunting, John Carpenter-esque introduction, this project does not deliver. Vinterriket contains obvious Burzum-ic intent, but its execution sounds more influenced by Nine Inch Nails or Marilyn Manson. That is unacceptable. The elements of this release, even when layered to a crescendo of samples and distortion, are too one-dimensional to be poignant or menacing.

First off, there is a frustrating element of squandered potential in Vinterriket. Despite the man's impressive dossier (annual releases since 2000), this outing sounds like one 60-minute, minor-key cram session. There is no variation in tempo or mood between the songs – it's almost as if Vinterriket is testing you with separate tracks to see if you were paying enough attention to the previous motif. DéjB vu does not a kvlt release make, because it is not something you want to convey. By the hundredth wind-blown interlude, one begins to feel jaded.

Second, the vocals are too monotonous and soft in the mix. They sound too synthetic to achieve even a semblance of grimness. Even the melodic lines on the keyboard are a touch pedantic (then again, so are Varg Vikernes' – we must pray that this release is Vinterriket's Daudi Baldrs, an anomaly).

Finally, this release may do well in certain Goth circles, but with even on that front, the music should ideally envelop the listener. Coil, Karlheinz, Cocteau Twins, Hanged Man's Orgasm, and Swans (pre- AND post-Jarboe) are just a few examples of the malignant vapor available. This release, despite its latent majesty in places (the keyboard interludes betwixt the industrial passages have the most potential), simply lacks the dynamics to achieve any black ambient aesthetic.

This listener will need to hear more of Vinterrket's work if it is representative of "Tr00" black metal / ambient leanings (huh? - ed), because she feels as if she has just walked out of a club where Hrimthurs or Leviathan were supposed to slay, but instead heard something severely undeveloped. (1.33/10)

review by: Ignacio Coluccio

Well, yes, as Larissa said, Vinterriket (in this release, not as much in others) does indeed contain an obvious Burzum-ic intent to the extent of copying the style sometimes. And yes, there isn't that much of a variation in atmosphere or tempo as there is a constant alternating between black metal parts similar to "Dunkelheit," ambient ones like Hlidskjalf / Daudi Baldrs and Vinterriket's own black ambient style. But, and that's where the difference comes, this album is fully enjoyable as it is, simple and all.

It all comes to how you approach the album. Der Letzte Winter – Der Ewigkeit Entgegen is obviously centered on the ambient that Vinterriket is quite talented at. However, if you were expecting anything remotely complex, you might find yourself terribly disappointed. If you're into minimalistic, atmospherical stuff, I'm sure you'll agree with me when I say this is an awesome record. (8.8/10)

 

 

 

 
7.8/10 Avi
 

AJALON - On the Threshold of Eternity - CD - Threshing Floor Records - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

On the Threshold of Eternity opens with an instrumental that sounds as if it was taken from the 80’s, featuring a big, flashy keyboards sound, and with an Irish theme. It is therefore not surprising that Rick Wakeman (of Yes), famed for his grandiose keyboard playing, signed the band to his label in the mid nineties, and released its first album; he also makes guest appearance on this sophomore release.

The songs that follow balance the big sound with some personal, religiously oriented lyrics as appropriate to a band that associates itself with the Christian branch of progressive rock; Neal Morse (Spock’s Beard), also of that association, graces the album with his presence on the epic title track. The spiritual tendencies, however, should not serve to intimidate you as, on Ajalon’s behalf, it speaks moderately and universally, with a just a tad of missionary objective, while focusing on positive aspects of faith instead on admonition.

The band’s most notable influences are drawn from Kansas and Rush (and some of the vocals sound like Geddy Lee in accessible clothes), although there is more of a new age tone. The pieces evolve nicely, featuring some more of the grand, symphonic sections as well as delicate, heartfelt melodies.

Fans of classic American progressive rock will definitely enjoy this release (as long as they are not atheists, I guess). (7.8/10)

 

 

 

 
7/10 Pal
 

SIX FEET UNDER - Decade in the Grave - CD - Metal Blade Records - 2005

review by: Pal the Postman

Ten years of Six feet Under celebrated with this box set consisting of 4 CDs, one DVD and some fun extras like a poster and a sticker.

Six Feet under seems to have a strong division among fans and those not liking them. Among those sometimes making a sport of slagging them off, quite a number found that Chris Barnes's guttural growls were much better in Cannibal Corpse, the band which he left in 1994 (guilty on both counts – ed and the rest of the Maelstrom staff not including our dear Postman).

Also absent were the trademark blastbeats. Perhaps "the only living grandfather of death metal" knew he would lose some fans by  swapping neck-breaking noise for slower, groovier tunes. This curricular albatross may well have been the reason the debut of Six Feet was called Haunted.

For even to this day, Barnes would be haunted by his previous death metal incarnation. Perhaps this is also why this box includes ancient ('86/'87) demos from Chris' first band to finely point out that the past can be deeper than most opinions. The songs from Leviathan (not to be confused with the other bands of the same name) are not that great, but they're a piece of history, anyway.

After Haunted came the important follow-up, Warpath, which featured a wealth of classics of which many are still frequently played on stage. But a radical change came with 1999's Maximum Violence, to this day their career's unrivaled peak in brutalness, with harsh craftsmanship on "Bonesaw" and "Hacked To Pieces."

The following albums, True Carnage, Bringer of Blood, and 13, were varying in their appeal, but every album managed to contain at least two or three great tunes. There were also two albums on which Six Feet covered their favorites, called Graveyard Classics 1 and 2, but they were more a combination of tongue-in-cheek humour and a display of their productivity (plus a profound love of AC/DC).

As many studio recordings as they've made, as many live recordings as there are, Six Feet Under are quite eager to recycle the lot at any given occasion. The Maximum Video DVD re-appeared on the European With Full Force release, the Double Dead CD re-appeared on the limited edition of 13 and, to top it off, the Maximum Violence bonus live EP re-appears in this box. Those live-oldies keep coming back like zombies from the grave! Thus, the fact that the promotional letter claims this box to be "destined to be a collector's item for many years to come" is either meant ironically or simply doesn't apply to the live contents.

But for those already owning everything uptil 13, this box still offers enough to warrant the purchase. Disc #3 has 10 songs from album demos from Haunted, Bringer of Blood and 13 (with 3 new titles). Disc #4 has nine songs from two Leviathan demo sessions. Disc #5 is worthy for it has all the band's music videos. What follows is yet another concert in Berlin from this year, which is – it may be said – is superfluous, save perhaps for two songs from the latest album.

Despite the sometimes unnecessary material, it is evident that keeping things rolling is more important to the band than creating landmark albums. They might create another one by accident. Let time be the judge. As for this box: For Six Feet Under fans it may be considered as somewhat interesting but not urgent. For newbies: You can choose to either buy their six main studio albums, or settle for this eclectic 5-disc collection. But don't be surprised if someday portions of this material will re-appear in one form or another. Be it alive, be it dead: Beware the "Revenge of the Zombie!" (7/10)

 

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Bringer of Blood (issue No 16)  

 

 

 

GOLDOOLINS - Songs of the Turly Crio - CD - goldoolins.com - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

The Goldoolins do not waste time and release their second album less than a year after their debut release, this time independently,

The engaging trio handles a wide variety of instruments (guitars, percussions, piano and more), but the songs also benefit from the presence of guest players that do a splendid job on wind and stringed instruments.

On this new release, the trio cut down on the sugar, and enhance the other ingredients. The folk foundation is still here, and so are the well crafted, often Beatles-esque songwriting and the beautiful vocal harmonies; altogether the album flows more smoothly than the debut.

However, while most of the material is in English, there is one song in Hebrew stuck in the middle. I guess some might find it an exotic and refreshing boost, but I still would have preferred it as a closure. The song itself is my favorite one by the Goldoolins (so far) demonstrating their overall improved and detailed orchestration as well as featuring a mildly chaotic finale which, hopefully, hints at the band’s future direction. (8.2/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Avi
 

CITY WEEZLE - City Weezle - CD - cityweezle.free.fr - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

City Weezle’s independent, debut release features the French band gnarling at funk metal. The band is obviously influenced by Primus and Faith No More, combining aggressiveness with grotesque humor, which is well demonstrated through their multi characters saga of the "Vampire Boy."

City Weezle comes off invigorating, even if one is already acquainted with its sources of inspiration, as its funk metal is not only rhythmically accented, but also borrows from more melodic metal as can be heard on "Storm" (some of the vocals on this number also remind me of Extreme’s Gary Cherone)

It’s a shame it all ends after four songs, clocking in slightly less than 17 minutes. This seriously detracts from the release due to the "value for money" factor. I hope a full length release will make up for this very shortly! (6/10)

 

 

 

 
7.2/10 Avi
 

DAVIS, ANDY - Clevedon Pier (re-issue) - CD - Angel Air Records - 2005

review by: Avi Shaked

This solo album by Andy Davis (Stackridge, The Korgis) is a gentle listening of a cinematic feel; and although it includes a few songs, its focus is on the instrumental side (the 2005 reissue adds two more tracks, a song and an instrumental).

Originally released in 1989, its keyboard sound does sound somehow dated, but since the music is rather minor and restrained, the effect of this aging is greatly diminished and is negligible when compared to the emotional, personal dimension that enriches the album and places it above other new-age works.

Surprisingly, one of the most impressive compositions here was only penned by Davis and his collaborator David Lord, without featuring them at all; it is "5 Saxes," which, as its title suggests, a piece voiced by five saxophones overdubbed, and it is simply breathtaking. Stuart Gordon also guests on three of the album’s tracks, coloring them with his stringed instruments. (7.2/10)

 

 

 

 
9.5/10 Avi
 

FRAMESHIFT - An Absence of Empathy - CD - Progrock Records - 2005

review by Avi Shaked

Frameshift’s second release offers a unified collection of songs that touch violence issues from different perspectives. The music addresses progressive metal with a hard rock approach, sounding like a blend of Dream Theater and Skid Row. And indeed, it is no other than Skid Row’s Sebastian Bach handling the vocal duties this time around, with his immense lungs and an impressive range of overdubbed vocals.

Henning Pauly (of Chain) handles almost all of the instruments (lead, bass and Warr guitars, different sorts of keyboards, and more) with an iron fist, without letting his remarkable, all around technical capabilities cloud the emotional aspects of the work, which benefits from some psychological depth and urgency.

Nearly everything on the heavy metal scope is here: from the speed metal of "Human Grain" through the pounding symphonic flavor of "Miseducation" and unto the epic power metal of "Blade," as well as some industrial touches throughout. The whole thing is so richly styled that it will never cease to astound you during dozens of repeated listens!

"I Killed You" features one of the album’s most dazzling performances, moving from a soulful reflection to lunatic, over the top vocal harmonies embodying the demented confusion that is invited from the text.

An Absence of Empathy is one of the most thrilling releases I have recently bumped into, and I truly hope Bach stays around for another release of this outfit as I cannot imagine any other vocalist blending better. Let everyone else be on the watch for a new Dream Theater, I’ll be on the watch for the new Frameshift! (and play this one constantly until it arrives) (9.5/10)

 

 

 

 
10/10 Ryan
 

ATHEIST - Elements (re-issue) - CD - Relapse Records - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

The third in the series of Atheist reissues, Elements is the final chapter of the band’s career, which embodied virtuoso playing combined with equally brilliant songwriting. Arguably their definitive moment, Elements is the pinnacle of Atheist’s achievement in which every influence is audible.

There's no jazz signature where there isn't a jazz guitar lick, so you don't have to work for Rolling Stone to be able to hear exactly what's going on.

If you're new to Atheist, then this remaster would without a doubt be the best place to start. Just as the name implies, the CD is themed around various elements such as water, air, fire, earth... simultaneous being musical and making RPG fanatics feel right at home. The tracks somehow paint a vivid picture of their title. "Air" has a very spacey vibe to it, adding frenetic impulses with the wailing guitar lines. However, it's a certainty that tracks like "Samba Briza" will take a few listeners by surprise. Yeah, it is actually a samba piece.

Relapse's remaster of this CD is brilliant. The original CDs sounded very muffled, and while you can only do so much with an original recording that dates back more than a decade, you can hear every part of the majesty here. Every over-the-top bass lick, every flying arpeggio and guttural vocal lullabye is clear. Elements" is a valuable piece of history, and even the slightest metal fanatic should add it, as well as everything in Atheist's catalogue to their collection. Few bands have achieved as much with as little credit as they have. (10/10)

 

 

 

 
9/10 Ryan
 

ATHEIST - Piece of Time (re-issue) - CD - Relapse Records - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

Piece of Time. Bands should stick to this idea. The whole "naming albums for what they actually are" idea. That way, when we get a new promo package, we can watch out for the Darkthrones – e.g. (Exact Same Thing as the Last Time); the Panteras, (Greatest Hits Vol. 59); and the Deicides, (God Is Very Bad, but We Don't Give a Fuck!).

See, essentially Piece of Time is just that, a milestone in the metal community that utilized the physics of a tsunami. You physics majors and Discovery Channel buffs(Yeah, like I'm the only one...) will know where this is going. It starts out as a powerful wave, sweeping along the metal bottom-feeders and cultists at the metaphorical metallic floor, before finally crashing onto shores and fucking everyone's shit up. Let's face it, when Relapse sent news of these remasters, the Atheist craze set the community ablaze like wildfire. People started getting into progressive metal that had nothing to do with Rush. If you haven't heard about it, you're deaf. In that case, this review will do you no good.

Being their debut, Piece of Time is not going to be the ultimate introduction to Atheist. Granted, it launched their career as the antithesis of Cynic, being an actually death metal-based band, it is not the clear definition of their unique and signature brand of virtuosic command over multiple musical plateaus. The jazz is here, all the technicality and personality is here; but it's hidden underneath a technical layer that not every person is going to be able to pick up on easily.

It's that which essentially adds to the strength of this album, but in the same sense detracts from it. In this stafe, Atheist are rooted firmly in death metal. Jazz connotations are picked up on by means of paying attention to the spastic attitude of their music. Make no mistake, though. Atheist have a vary adept songwriting skill about them. The music on this album is so brooding and atmospherically odious, that it hasn't been since Slayer that a band has pulled off such a dismal feel about them without being gothic or doom metal.

Of course, it's a remaster of an album more than a decade old. There's only so much salvaging you can do with a CD like this. When stacking the original against the re-issue, though, it shows Relapse has done a fantastic job pulling the sound out of the murky and muddy sound it had before.

Atheist are essential listening; Piece of Tme is an imperative album. (9/10)

 

 

 

 
6/10 Ryan
 

BLACK MY HEART - Before the Devil - CD - Eulogy Recordings - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

Hardcore is base, so it's a bit difficult to look for only personality when it comes to the genre. If you're looking for something technical, you gotta tread metalcore waters. Hardcore is essentially alternating between moments of heaviness(usually completely unecessary and whiffle) and mid-key power chords of the punk style. Doesn't sound to exhilarating, does it?

Essentially, it's not. You get the anomaly every now and then, though. Those select bands who can hold their own in the studio just as much as they can at live shows. Black My Heart are the latest anomaly. While most of the standard hardcore cliches still apply (gang vocals, "we will rise!" lyrical content...), Black My Heart have the ability to write a song very tactfully.

Yeah, it gets a bit difficult to tell them apart every time you hear it, but imagine it like variations on one long, enjoyable song. Breakdowns on this album are something you have to acknowledge, though. Whereas most bands can't write a rhythmically inclined and simultaneously heavy breakdown to save their own lives, Black My Heart perform excellently in that area.

Don't expect a sore neck while listening to Before the Devil, it's nothing more than an interesting listen for a few spins, but in the long run falls short of any noteworthy achievement. (6/10)

 

 

 

 
9/10 Ryan
 

CAVE IN - Perfect Pitch Black - CD - Hydrahead Records - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

Using the wording "emotive" usually connotes bad feelings and images of too much black fingernail polish on the wrong gender, who's as equally confused on what sex of pants to commit themselves to. Every now and then, though, you get those bands that sucker punch you from out of nowhere... Bands like the Mars Volta, whose approach to progressive rock proved just as psychedelic and beautiful as it was spot-on in technique. Granted, Cave In's not the infinitely musical microcosm Mars Volta seem to be, you can easily hear how Cave In would fit perfectly.

Perfect Pitch Black at first seems to be such a minimalistic musical endeavor, but there's a lot more going on than what first meets the ear. While their sound is on the tip of the tongue, there's no real definition to push it off. Many layers appear on this album that give it such a multi-faceted feel, perfectly suitable for any listener who digs extremely open structural influence.

The last two tracks almost perfectly contrast each other: "Tension in the Ranks" is a melodic dirge, while "Screaming in Your Sleep" is a more moody song, quickly interchanging between feelings of ominous forthcomings, and sliding through dreamscapes. 

Granted, there's not much technicality going on with Cave In, as the few leads they have sound almost like they were recorded first-try with no alteration, but the ability this band has to evoke such a wide plethora of sounds from their music completely makes up for it. Along with their ability to shift moods almost effortlessly, they've got the ability to paint extremely vivid images using the many melodies that they have in stock.

"Tension in the Ranks" is also an example of this, as the songs starts out caringly, then almost instantaneously adopts an operatic feel of melodramatic loss; as odd as it sounds, it's almost entrancing in the end.

There's even pockets here and there of a closet psychedelic influence. Spastic moments of complete sound overhaul and often moments of melodrama evokes such a spaced-out feeling that listening to Perfect Pitch Black is akin to an audible high if you're listening close enough.

The fact of the matter is that Cave In are an emotively-charged band, and you can easily hear it through the various phase changes the music goes through in mood. If you're ready to hear this album, give it time to soak. One entire listen will make you addicted to it. (9/10)

 

 

 

 
2/10 Ryan
 

F5 - Drug for Every Season - CD - Ultra Entertainment - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

F5 were one of those intriguing bands. Dave Ellefson plays for them... Megadeth bassist Dave Ellefson. Granted, his work outside of that one historic Megadeth album was fairly quiet... but he's still a Megadeth bassist. While it may sound illogical, it's the typical synapse most people go through.

But with F5, it's the whole listening to the album part that kills you. Listening to this album was basically a reminder of why nu-metal was so hated. Yes, there are solos, but any guitarist or halfway intelligent person will admit a solo is no complete measure of skill. The riffs are so bland, so boring... The choruses sound completely fit for a radio top 10 hit, and none of you people got into metal because your radio played it nonstop.

You honestly don't need to hear this shit.

Not even the bass work is decent. (2/10)

 

 

 

 
4.5/10 Ryan
 

HOODS - The King is Dead - CD - Eulogy Recordings - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

Hardcore punk is a genre most people don't understand at all. No, not Blood for Blood, bands like Discharge. Poison Idea. You get the picture. Hoods are a hardcore band first and foremost, but there's a high evidence of hardcore punk influence, and that's good for everyone (like me) who has A.D.H.D., because the faster it is, the less of a chance your attention gets distracted.

Unfortunately, Hoods are adhering to a relatively simplistic formula with their music that doesn't make them much outside of a fun band every now and then. Not to mention the entire album isn't even twenty minutes long. At least we know they weren't planning on releasing a Rust in Peace. The standard punk, put-together-power-chords ethic is here, making them sound almost like Green Day with a grudge.

Overall, it's not a lasting release at all. It's just fun for a few minutes, so don't bother paying much attention to it. (4.5/10)

 

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5/10 Ryan
 

MENTAL CARE FOUNDATION - Alcohol Anthems - CD - Crash Music - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

Imagery is one powerful phenomenon. Different shades of grey, cigarette butts packed tightly into the core of Alcohol Anthems. Almost completely writes up the review before you could hear it.

Just like the overly grungy sights, Mental Care Foundation are abrasive, but in an extremely droning manner. The midpaced groove carries across an odd vibe of Pantera interracially bastardized with Swedish copyrighted guitar structures. Granted, the description probably has a few people scratching their five o'clock shadows, but the occurrence is more frequent than many metalheads would be willing to guess.

While on the hole, Alcohol Anthems doesn't prove anything special about Mental Care Foundation other than some listenable leadwork, it'd definitely be a listen for anyone interested in those Pantera aesthetics. It's gritty, raw, mid-paced and heavy enough. However, if you're happy with Pantera's career, don't stress yourself finding this album. (5/10)

 

 

 

 
9/10 Ryan
 

PREMONITIONS OF WAR - Glorified Dirt + True Face of Panic (re-issues) - CD - Blackmarket Activities - 2005

review by: Ryan Loostrom

With the release of Left in Kowloon, Premonitions of War became the ideal ‘core unit. They achieved a bludgeoning heaviness almost out of nowhere that contained clever structure, technique and fretwork without being an over-complicated piece of music. Before that, though, Premonitions of War were a group frothing at the mouth with an insane cache of energy.

Metal Blade Records has sent a combined reissue of their two original LPs, Glorified Dirt and The True Face of Panic, out into the store shelves, and everyone should be looking for them.

The length of both the albums together isn't more than a half hour, and there's good reason for that. Every song on this reissue is its own guillotine or six-shooter. Even the guitar tone sounds monstrous and discordant, straying away from typical note progression from other members of Premonitions of War's genre; the songwriting sounds like a mix of Cannibal Corpse and Burn My Eyes Machine Head. Gritty, rough, unrefined and raw; the perfect ambience for heaviness.

Premonitions of War are the ideal band for their genre, and this reissue is perfect evidence of where they've come from and where they're going. Anyone who hates metalcore music obviously hasn't heard just how heavy Premonitions of War are, because this is pure audio aggression. (9/10)

 

 

 

 
 

 

 

 

DÉTENTE - Recognize No Authority - CD - Roadrunner Records - 1986

review by: Larissa Glasser

Roughly a generation before vocalists Angela Gossow and Rachel Heyzer pushed the extremity envelope in metal, Détente emerged from the obscurity of the 1980's L.A. scene with a thick, punishing slab of vitriol, Recognize No Authority.

Although the presentation on this album is undoubtedly metallic, Détente adopted the ferocity of their city's punk scene and made it their own. Their riffing shared some similarities with early Slayer's Judas Priest worship, and the song writing was dynamic enough to allow for pounding, headbanging passages while retaining a good element of technicality. However, the most notable element was vocalist Dawn Crosby. Her voice, although heavily effects-laden on this album, is a unique mixture of Lemmy's rasp and King Diamond's declining wails (without the falsetto). Her like has not been seen since (Crosby died of liver disease in 1996).

The production by Dana Strum (then of Vinnie Vincent Invasion) is an additional asset to this record, because each instrument comes through so powerfully in the mix, it could hold up as a "how-to" lesson for recording metal. Cuts such as "It's Your Fate," "Holy Wars," and "Losers" are notably anthemic with their repeated backing growls and jagged syncopation. They occasionally toy with brief samples on "Russian Roulette," "Widows Walk," and the album's closer, "Vultures in the Sky," but only by way of introduction. The results are more haunting than obtrusive, and lend a uniquely narrative element to the music.

Recognize No Authority received favorable press, most notably from then-relevant British magazine "Kerrang!," and although Détente were obvious contenders in the burgeoning American thrash metal scene, they were plagued by terrible fortune. Apparent friction between founding member Crosby and her bandmates (Guitarist Ross Robinson went on to produce the likes of Korn and Slipknot) crippled the band in mid-stride. An alleged act of sabotage had taken place, whereby Détente had tried to record the song "Vultures in the Sky" with a different singer. Who knows what they had hoped to accomplish with that cabal (melodic vocals? fie!), but it amounted to nothing but the destruction of this promising band. It's quite a shame, because although Recognize No Authority stands out as a crown jewel in Roadrunner's back catalog, it has been out of print for years. But it is worth adding to your fetish list on eBay.

 

 

 

 
 

 

 

 

SMITH, DAMON & SHIBOLET, ARIEL
October 19/20, 2005 - Tel Aviv Art Ensemble/Felicia Blumenthal Center, Tel Aviv, Israel

review by: Avi Shaked

U.S. double bassist Damon Smith flew half way across the world to autumnal Israel in order to collaborate with one of the country’s emerging sax players, Ariel Shibolet, who released his debut on Leo Records last year.

This collaboration was planned to revolve around magic sparks that would, hopefully, lead to fruitful sessions both in the studio and in a live setting.

I attended the duo’s second gig at the Felicia Blumenthal Center, a small concert hall whose attendance that evening was even smaller, with fifty heads being a close estimate. Just prior to the music itself, Shibolet imparted praises on his foreign colleague, making things to come sound all the more promising; alas, not for long.

On an extremely short set, clocking at about forty net minutes and featuring an intermission at its half, the duo flashed the audience with the kind of avant garde music that had little to do with jazz.

Shibolet utilized his circular breathing technique to create dense sheets of sound out of his soprano saxophone in a rather distasteful manner, completely opposed to his hypnotizing and mesmerizing solo performance earlier this year at the "Hafarot Seder" festival.

Smith, most of the time, was all the more tasteless. He frequently used the bow to play his double bass, and when I say "play his double bass" I do not mean just the strings – he managed to scratch just about any part of the instrument you can think of. He also used some other external devices to vibrate his strings and supply a wider vocabulary.

Unfortunately, it was a hollow showcase that had almost no musical message to convey during the short pieces the two played, which were lacking in vision, development and climax. Coming to think of it, the material consisted more of fragments rather than pieces, since at times these were so brief and pointless, ending pretty much like they started – abruptly.

In addition to that, Smith seemed sour throughout; and as the set approached its premature – yet hoped for – termination, he expressed his reluctance to continue but was persuaded by Shibolet to do one more take.

Smith might have his reasons for his on stage conduct, but as a performer it is only adequate to share these with his audience. Otherwise it might be interpreted as pure laziness.

The next evening saw both players join forces with other members of the Tel Aviv Art Ensemble and guest players, as part of some of the combos that altered frequently from one piece to the next. While my previous evening’s impressions of Smith stuck with him (although he was more impressive than the Ensemble’s plain bass player), Shibolet managed to make a slightly better impression.

The highlight of that evening, however, was in the form of a saxophones duo featuring the furious Albert Beger and Steve Horenstion, who performed a composition by the latter most passionately.

If you’re into avant garde for its innovation go see Fred Frith and Chris Cutler as they clearly have more to offer in that field.

 

 

 

 

DIO/ORPHANED LAND
October 29, 2005 - Ganey Hataaroha, Tel Aviv, Israel

review by: Avi Shaked

Dio’s first ever visit to the Holy Land was something I have eagerly expected for a long, long time.

Israel’s premier metal band, Orphaned Land, was chosen to fill the opening slot, after some massive touring worldwide, and by that it was given a precious opportunity to conquer a greater following of local fans.

With the exception of an acoustic gig, which was later released as a bonus to Mabool, I have usually felt Orphaned Land lacked its studio intricacy in live settings and I was hoping that being on the road worldwide, significantly longer than ever, would yield a more experienced band.

The crowd, which spread over two and a half generations and shared a joined love for Dio, had to wait through the tiring sound check of the local band. Obviously, most of the people did not come for Orphaned Land and this hassle cost the audience’s patience and was expressed in a reluctance to accept Orphaned Land in an unbiased manner.

But a fantastic set still had the potential of erasing all of that prejudice; alas, a fantastic set seemed way beyond the band’s capabilities. The poor sound ruled through the half an hour performance, and the audience rumbled, not quite in the way the band had hoped for. The vocals were buried, and so was one of the guitars; and when the female vocalist came onstage you could hear almost nothing of her singing, which was quite embarrassing when she sang lead.

It was not only the sound’s fault though. It seems that even with a lineup that benefits from two electric guitars and a percussionist in addition to the drummer, Orphaned Land seem to give up on details, and supply only the rough edge (which was, as you already understood, far from crunchy due to the problematic sound). I really wish the band would pay more attention to the orchestration and reinvent itself live.

After another long wait, Dio roared on stage. Suddenly, it all sounded right. For about two hours the band rocked with pure classic material. I suspect the selection of songs was affected by the fact that Doug Aldrich had stepped in for the injured Craig Goldy for this part of the tour, as it featured nothing of the mid-eighties Dio material. I doubt fans were disappointed, though, as I already said it was consisted of pure classic material, including some of the most impressive Black Sabbath and Rainbow material ("The Sign of the Southern Cross," "Heaven and Hell," "Gates of Babylon," and others).

The performance was not only professional, as you can expect from musicians with such mileage in rock; furthermore, Ronnie James Dio proved that not only he had not lost his voice to age, he also did not lose his passion to perform; and the entire band was affected by his positive approach. This was well demonstrated throughout the full performance of the ultimate Dio album, 1983’s Holy Diver. While many rock legends would perform their material in an abridged form, just in order to give the fans what they want and get done with it, Dio performed his classic album with a remarkable dedication, in all its might and glory.

Drummer Simon Wright had his musically unattractive yet flashy performance, and Aldrich also received his break, showing off technically as well as supplying the locals a tribute in the form of "Hava Nagila."

Three separate, fine encores closed a nostalgic yet nonetheless mythical performance, marking the combined enthusiasm of the audience and the band, which promised to come back again soon. When it does, I will be the first in line!