OUR LIST OF 2018’S MOST INFECTIOUS EXTREME METAL SONGS (PART 32): ANTLERS, REBEL WIZARD, BARÚS
I’m starting to feel the wolf at my heels. Honestly, I could easily keep this list going for another month, and that would be a helluva lot easier than stopping next week, but since it’s the only 2018 year-end list in the known universe that’s still rolling out in FEBRUARY 2019, I feel pressure to stop. Maybe it’s only self-imposed pressure, but regardless, it’s pressure, and I’m feeling it.
Something is going to get left off this list when I finish next week, the omission of which will make me miserable the day after I stop. Many somethings, most likely. But there’s just no way I could omit these three songs.
Speaking of year-end lists, it was Andy Synn‘s 2018 “Personal Top 10” list that finally made me pay close attention to Antler’s second album, beneath.below.behold. Stupid of me to wait so long, since Mr. Synn had reviewed the album eight months earlier and pronounced it “one of the most pleasant surprises of the year so far”. But this is definitely one of those better-late-than-never situations.
I’ll add my own late endorsement to Andy’s: This really is a fantastic album, and one that’s so tremendous in so many ways that the mere mention of it ignites a fire in the memory. “Metemspsychosis” is the song I’ve chosen from among several that I seriously considered from beneath.below.behold.
Unlike some songs on the album, it doesn’t blaze away right from the beginning. There’s a bit of a slow build, which includes a swirling little melodic motif. And even after that, it doesn’t immediately scorch your eyebrows, but instead hits a hammering rhythm that gets your head going hard, with a glorious riff and the gritty, growling vocals that helps give the band’s music such visceral impact.
Everything that then ensues, from the next pulsating riff to the next swarming one, from the torrent of percussive blasting to the well-placed, dramatic clean vocals, from the stately gloominess in the music to the grandeur in it, just carves the mark of this emotional powerhouse of a song ever deeper into the mind. And it does eventually burn.
I think anyone who has visited this site more than once a month would know that a song from Rebel Wizard would be on this list.
I’ve spilled a borderline-absurd number of enthusiastic words over the music of this Australian project since first discovering it years ago. I hit a new annual high in word-count last year, generating both voluminous immediate reactions to every song on Rebel Wizard‘s latest album, Voluptuous Worship of Rapture and Response, and participating in a novella-length interview with the Rebel Wizard himself.
I loved the album, as I have everything this Australian musician (who is also the man behind Nekrasov) has created under that name. His one-of-a-kind musical creations, which one Bandcamp commenter cleverly characterized as music “from an alternate universe where black metal was invented by NWOBHM stalwarts in the 1970s”, is a glorious and abrasive and cathartic revelry, an experience that’s even more attractive because the creator genuinely seemed to have no hope or expectation that anyone would like it; it was simply a very personal expression, something that he needed to do for himself.
If you spend time with this latest album, you’ll find highly infectious qualities in every song — and probably other qualities that some people will experience like a slap in the face. But of all of them, it’s the song that we premiered last year which I’ve chosen for this list. Perhaps the song’s title had something to do with the choice, but I think the music alone finally won out — though it wasn’t a hands-down choice. As I wrote along with that premiere:
I go back and forth between which song on the album is my own favorite. At least half the time, this is the one. Probably it’s because of the beautifully mystical guitar picking (mixed with a foreshadowing squall and whine, and a burst of blizzard-like fretwork) which begins the song. Drawn in by those opening layered reverberations, you don’t realize that a grenade has already been tossed at your feet with the pin pulled, the seconds ticking down as you’re becoming beguiled by the opening.
And then the grenade goes off… and off you go into the sky, all the bits and pieces of you scattered in the blast, what’s left of your face grinning widely. It’s such a wild, blazing rush of electrifying riffs, magical soloing, and physically compulsive rhythms, combined with the merciless assault of cathartic vocal extremity.
Here’s “Drunk On the Wizdom of Unicorn Semen“:
Unlike the first song in today’s installment, I became attracted to this last one much earlier, but it was still my friend Andy who did the most writing about the album (Drowned) that included it, both reviewing the album and then (like the first one excerpted in today’s installment) including it in his Personal Top 10 List for the year. And so, I’ll again introduce the song I’ve chosen with an excerpt from his writing:
The original touch-points I highlighted in my previous coverage of the band – Triptykon, Meshuggah, Gorguts – are all still relevant throughout the length and breadth of this record, with the music continuing to express a unique blend of angular, gut-churning riffage and ominous, oppressive atmosphere…. But this time around the levels of aggression and unsettling discordance seem to have been ramped up a couple of notches, granting these songs a sense of pummelling, punishing heaviness and calculated, barely-controlled chaos reminiscent of Ulcerate at their most apocalyptic, making Drowned one incredibly intense, not to mention incredibly dense, listening experience for pretty much its entire run-time.
There are, however, a few carefully chosen moments where the quartet allow the almost asphyxiating atmosphere they generate to open up and breathe a little, exposing a calmer and more ambient side of the band than we’ve seen before, which stands in stark, dynamic contrast to the rest of the album’s practically overwhelming aura of soul-crushing intensity.
As Andy wrote in that same review, the song we premiered from this fantastic album by Barús encapsulated all of these ingredients, and it has remained a very memorable one for me. The song I’ve chosen is “Dissever“:
Barús I still need to dive into; love me some Antlers. BUT. Rebel Wizard—the mix between almost classic rock with the rasping voice and the blaring guitars….Cant get into it.
What am I missing?
I don’t think you’re missing anything. In that long interview with nekrasov that I linked in the post, I asked him pretty close to the beginning about his vocals, since they do drive some people away who might otherwise dig the music. His answers might be worth reading, but I really think the appeal of his music (or lack thereof) just comes down to each listener’s own personal reaction.
I shall read the interview, thanks. And yes personal tastes always should be the guideline, of course. But sometimes one can try a bit harder. Mustain’s vocals almost made me ignore Megadeth.
Still trying Hummingbird on the Left’s last effort for similar, reverb-laden reasons.
But yeah, in Rebel Wizard’s case, the guitar tone and the layering for some reason (still) dont sot well with me.
I love that Rebel Wizard until the singing starts. Then I realize why i don’t own it. Personally, I think that Chapel of Disease does a better version of that 70’s guitar with raspy vocals.
Of course, it is all a matter of taste.
Is it just me or do “beneath.below.behold” sound incredible bad on Spotify?
Yes, unfortunately you are right. I’ve never heard any album on Spotify in such bad quality.
It sounds horrible on Amazon, too. I purchased it with a gift card, and after I started listening, demanded my money back, and told them it’s so awful, they should just take it down. I then bought it from Bandcamp, and it’s fine.
Bandcamp was my reference point when I was trying to figure out whether it sounds horrible on Spotify, or whether they just recorded it in poor quality. And you are right, Bandcamp sound is normal quality even when streaming without having previously bought the record. Also, when you buy it on Bandcamp, you can download it in FLAC, which is another huge plus to soundporn maniacs 🙂