(TheMadIsraeli reviews the new album by Chimaira.)
This album was really difficult for me to accept.
Chimaira have had their hooks in me since The Impossibility of Reason, back when that stupid “New Wave of American Metal” label was popular (or as I like to call it, the term for all the genuinely good metalcore that was more metal than core), and have had a sound that to me has been unequaled, uncompromising, and never imitated accurately. Chimaira were a band with a mission, a real sense of what they wanted to do. When they released Resurrection (one of those all-time favorite albums of mine), in an odd move unlike other bands Chimaira didn’t claim they were pushing the envelope, going to the next level, or any of that typical PR bullshit. They openly stated Resurrection was their peak, and there was no use in trying to top it. They just wanted to have fun.
We got The Infection, a far cry away from their thrashier inclinations but an excellent album that saw them experimenting. However, when it came to The Age of Hell I think it was pretty obvious that the band as we’d known it were losing steam. Original bassist Jim Lamarca and keyboardist/backup vocalist Chris Spicuzza left before the album was released due to simply getting tired of doing the band thing in the digital age of music, and this seemed ultimately to be what led to the departure of most of the rest of the band’s members, sans vocalist Mark Hunter.
You’d have to have been into these guys from the beginning to understand that this was a band that had a definitive lineup, a cohesion and persona all their own. Dudes who’d played together since they were teenagers. For all intents and purposes, this seemed to be the end for Chimaira, period. Continue reading »










