Bossk. Bossk were good. The first time I saw them, they outshined the headliner of the evening, Envy. Some dude lay down right in front of the stage and just took them in. I felt like joining him.
But as so many great bands do, they broke up, and our stages seemed a little darker. But towards the end of last year I got wind of bassist Tom Begley’s new project, formed with ex-members of Centurion.
They call themselves The Mire, and are as much a spiritual successor to Bossk as we’re going to get. They’re largely akin to Isis or Cult of Luna, but something about them just feels fresh. So far they’ve only put out a two-track sampler, but I’m already clamouring for more.
Did I mention it’s free? Yeah, probably should have mentioned that. Make haste, minions.
It’s always weird when the driving force behind an influential metal band branches off and does his own solo thing on the side. A lot of the core fan base expects more of the same, but as it’s been shown time and time again, we end up with something different. Devin Townsend is a prime example. How did we get from the Industrial Progressive Death Metal pummeling of Strapping Young Lad to the pop metal in Devin Townsend Project’s Addicted? Likewise, what is the point of doing a solo project if it sounds exactly like the band you fronted for years?
After, the third solo album of Emperor mastermind Ihsahn, doesn’t take a huge leap in genre and style like the aforementioned Devin Townsend, but if there’s anyone out there expecting a black metal album then they’re bound to be disappointed. Ihsahn does indeed take a leap, but it’s a well thought out and confident one. If I didn’t know any better and you told me that a black metal God wrote this album, I would be hesitant to believe you.
Okay, so After does contain the black metal influence. But if you’ve been playing in a certain genre for 20 years, you can’t expect the influence to just drop off completely. There’s bursts of blackened riffing and blasts beats here and there, but there’s so much more going on in After. Putting it fairly broadly, After is a progressive metal album. From the get go, this fact is evident in the opening guitar melody in “The Barren Lands“. Tasteful hyper-melodic progressive guitar wank that reminds me of Scale The Summit can be found here and there.
There’s also an Opeth sound to some of the record with use of acoustic guitars and a clean vocal style (as heard in the track “Austere”). Ihsahn also makes good use of saxophone throughout the album, giving some sections a crazy avant-garde feel. The jazzy sax section in “A Grave Inversed” sounds like a blackened Mr. Bungle record. Holy shit, was it amazing. For a majority of the album, Ihsahn’s vocals are harsh and throaty screams. But the spotlight seems to shine on his beautifully raspy, yet serene singing that somehow manages to send a shiver down my spine.
After has me spellbound. In my opinion, this is the first truly amazing record of 2010, unless I’m missing out on something. And if I am, please let me know. But for me, this is the first sign that 2010 will be an amazing year for metal.
Ihsahn – After gets
5/5
1. The Barren Lands
2. A Grave Inversed
3. After
4. Frozen Lakes on Mars
5. Undercurrent
6. Austere
7. Heavens Black Sea
8. On the Shores
Veil of Maya are one of those bands that are pretty split as far as the metal community goes. Mitch hates em while I think they’re okay. As far as deathcore goes, it could be worse.
But on to the point: Chicago based Sumeriancore darlings Veil of Maya have just completed recording their new album [id], with The Faceless‘ Michael Keene at the helm producing. No new studio quality music has been posted yet, but here’s a clip of them playing a new song last month:
The album is due out some time in April. Oh hey, Periphery‘s debut is also due out April. Looks like April will be a busy month for Sumerian.
I say this because Dillinger Escape Plan Fansite Spreading Like Wings reports that over the weekend, teasers of every track from DEP’s upcoming album Option Paralysis have hit the net (which you can listen to below), along with a track by track review at Rocksound.
These teasers have got me pumped up for OP even more than I already was. It features everything I’d want in a Dillinger album: Chaos, jazzy shred, and Faith No More influenced rocking melodicism. If they can make an album half as good as 2007′s Ire Works, then I’m sold. However, judging on what I’ve heard so far, it’s going to be up on that level, if not greater.
Option Paralysis is due out March 22nd, and I can’t fucking wait.
“This goes out to the guy who yelled to turn the bass down. What kinda fuckin’ show do you think this is?”
So that was Glassjaw. Six years, £18 [roughly $30 for us American folk - Ed.] and three hours travel, and finally, FINALLY, I get to see them.
Glassjaw have had a hard time of playing in the UK. Their first tour over here, back in October 2002, was postponed due to Daryl Palumbo’s ill health. The rescheduled shows that December were also canceled, and then four shows into the tour the following April, Palumbo relapsed once again. That’s a lot of disappointed fans.
Basically, you take any opportunity you can get to see Glassjaw over here, and so when they announced a run of headline shows ahead of their support slot for Brand New at Wembley, I literally jumped at the chance.
A lot of the songs you could probably predict (stand-outs included John Lennon, Ape Dos Mil, Two Tabs of Mescaline, and Pretty Lush), but there was a healthy slice of juicy exclusivity. I nearly screamed like a girl when the drummer started playing the intro from El Mark, which Daryl informed us was the first time they had ever played it live, ten mighty years since it was written. They also played a brand new song entitled ‘All Good Junkies Go To Heaven’, which was met with a very healthy response.
I came away sore, soaked and smiling. So was it worth it after all this time? Well, yes, of course, but my one small gripe was the lack of support act. The rest of the UK got Pulled Apart by Horses and one of my favourite up-and-comers, Shapes, so why no love for Portsmouth?
But fuck it; it was a hiccup in paradise. Euphoria’s endearing, so I’ll let them off.
This is the start of a new weekly column on Heavy Blog. Every Monday, we’ll give you a rundown of the albums coming out this week. If we happen to miss one, be a dude and tell us in the comments section!
Experimental metalcore/mathcore band Heavy Heavy Low Low have recently announced that a new EP, titled Hospital Bomber, has been recorded and is due out for release in April 20th, coinciding with 4/20. Pretty convenient, considering the members of this band smoke like freight trains.
Some of you already know this from watching the ustream that Mr. Sam Pura hosted, but we’re finally done recording our EP or whatever you wanna call it. It’s called HOSPITAL BOMBER and it contains 4 songs full of disturbing subject matter and talented weirdo musicianship. We will be putting it out on CD (does anyone even buy those fuckers?) and on a one sided 7″ through Twelve Gauge Records and hopefully but doubtfully play a record release show for it. If not maybe we’ll do one of those creepy listening parties that some groups do.
Anyway, I thought I had a lot more to say about this shit.. I don’t wanna be one of those stupid bands that boasts about how much “darker” or “deep” our new record is but I will say that it was fun to make and it’s not similar to any of our previous albums.
Tracklist:
1. je suis une âme solitaire
2. customary impurity
3. meat hole
4. we incompetent sperm
HHLL are a fairly polarizing band, based on my experience of them so far. I seem to be one of the few on the middle ground. Everyone else is all “OMG SO SICKKKK” or “WUT A BUNCH OF FAGGOTS”. Some of their stuff has me going “Yeah, awesome!” and some other stuff, well… eh. Regardless, I’ll be checking this out.
I regret to inform you that Oceano, quite possibly one of metal’s most hated bands, will be releasing another album this year.
If you are one of the lucky ones who are unfamiliar with Blackchapel Oceano, imagine the most mediocre deathcore you could imagine (chug chug bree) with the impeccable vocal delivery by a cat drowning in it’s own litterbox. Then you would have something more listenable.
This deathcore scene had it’s run by now, right? I mean, how many open note chugging riffs can be recorded? Fuck.
But I’m not letting this ruin my day. After all, I have all of this to look forward to!
But then again, did they ever? It’s a new song from Korn. Supposedly it’s not mixed yet, but who can tell? This shit is seriously awful even by their standards.
Terrible vocals, the bass isn’t bass, bad drum lines with no creativity, and mediocre riffs (though I like the guitar tone admittedly).
I have no idea if he’s exaggerating or just pulling our legs, but Devin Townsend unveiled the concept behind the third DTP record Deconstruct.
“Devin Townsend Project has currently run through the course of two of the albums and we’re doing Deconstruction now, which is a really savage record. Like, I mean it’s unhealthy, right? The whole idea of this whole project is like deconstruction. Let’s take apart why you wanna play deconstructive music. Like, what is it inherently in human nature that makes us feel like, compelled to feed our own guilt by doing things that are self destructive, right? So, Deconstruction like, just goes through it all. Like, there’s sex and drugs, and ya know, metal, and destruction and chaos, and God and death and all that shit. And at the end of it the guy realizes, he’s like, so arrogant, that he believes on some level that he’s capable of understanding the secrets of the universe. So the universe is all like “Okay, dude. Here ya go, man. Here’s the secrets of the universe.” And they show him it, and there’s like a choir singing and everything. And it’s a cheeseburger. He gets shown a cheeseburger. [audience laughter]
And like, so basically his whole trip is like, you know the choir is going all, “TWO ALL BEEF PATTIES, SPECIAL SAUCE, LETTUCE, CHEESE…” [more laughter] And like an orchestra and the whole works. And he’s looking at it all “Wait a minute, so… I’ve been busting my brain trying to figure this out, and it’s like, basically anything you look at, you can figure out the answer in anything?” And he’s like, “Man, I got a headache. And I’m a vegetarian. I don’t even want cheese, man.” [laughter]
So in the last record, tentatively titled Ghost, he goes to the beach and starts to play an acoustic guitar with his buddies, right? Cause he realizes that life’s to short to pretend you’re smart enough to understand anything other than, you know, how to poop in the morning, right?”
Well, like I said earlier today, Devin’s a crazy, funny character. Devin coming up with a story this bonkers and deep at the same time shouldn’t really surprise anyone, but it’s kind of out of left field as well. I expected DTP to be a more serious venture, but I’m all for laughing at cosmic cheeseburgers while listening to my metal.
Deconstruct is due out some point this year. I HOPE IT IS SOON.