Oct 042024
 

(Following up on yesterday’s Part 1, today our Vietnam-based contributor Vizzah Harri brings us Part 2 of an article focused on Asian bands, narrating the effect of four EPs released this year.)

Having succeeded in subverting the norms with not-so-subtle subterfuge in an article containing very little metal in recent weeks – a tactic learned from Waylander of David Gemmell’s fantasy was that of hiding in plain sight — here we have four offerings that are connected to Part 1 geographically, but also aesthetically, albeit genre-wise we’re dealing with offerings of a more mongrelized persuasion. Anything suffixed with ‘core’ is a curse word in some circles, I prefer to spread the mycelium- and spongiform-afflicted ear holes of mine in myriad directions. Continue reading »

Oct 032024
 

(Our Vietnam-resident writer Vizzah Harri has prepared a two-part sequence of reviews focused on albums released this year by Asian bands, and this is Part 1.)

A defenestration, crashing through a hearse straight into the coffin. Curtains augured in, joining the choir invisible. A sewer-slide into the glue factory. A first-class ticket out of corporeality to meet sleep’s cousin. Off the hooks and un-alived, a veritable shuffle off this mortal coil via toaster bath. And if that overbearing slew of gammon-appendaged analogies didn’t make it clear, we’re here for death served with a touch of supremacy. Continue reading »

Oct 032024
 

The Danish trio Dying Hydra named their forthcoming second album Strange and Beautiful Things — tangible proof that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, because the band’s rendering of atmospheric sludge metal on the record is capable of reaching harrowing depths of ugliness and devastating heaviness. You’ll discover what we mean when you see and hear the video we’re premiering today for an album track named “Grasping Stone“. Continue reading »

Oct 032024
 

(written by Islander)

On November 1st the Monumental Rex label will release the second album by the Portuguese black metal band Everto Signum. Entitled Beastiary, it has an unusually interesting concept behind it, described as follows:

“The band stays true to their elemental background by writing an immersive story that guides the listener through a chain reaction of natural disasters. These calamities are beastialized – manifested as wild uncontrollable beasts exhibiting intrinsic animalistic shapes, traits and behaviours.

“The plot is comprised of seven chapters, each consisting of a contextual introduction that describes the scenery and sets the mood for the destruction to come, and an interpretation of the actual cataclysm. Written in English, the expressively poetic lyrical narrative portrays a journey from an ice-covered mountain top through a valley, down to the depths of a meromictic lake and finally into a perennial forest to witness the dreadful wrath of ancient forces.” Continue reading »

Oct 032024
 

(Andy Synn celebrates the return of Portuguese Post-Doom prodigies Sinistro)

As a reviewer I happen to think that context is pretty important.

I don’t just mean the usual types of context you might expect – references to the band’s background and influences, considerations about how an album stack’s up to the group’s previous work, etc – but the context of how your review is going to sit in the wider world.

Questions like “is this review coming out at a good time?” or “who else out there has already written about this?” are ones I think are important to ask, especially since I only have a limited amount of time to dedicate to writing here (I do have a life outside the site, you know).

Case in point, knowing I only had time for one more review this week I had to decide whether to write about Blood Incantation‘s new album or the new record from Sinistro, both of which are set for release this Friday.

But considering that practically everyone is going to be writing about Absolute Elsewhere this week (and I may still pen some thoughts about it myself at some point) I thought it more prudent to dedicate my efforts to reviewing Vértice instead, since my words are likely to have more impact on the latter’s success.

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Oct 022024
 


Mitochondrion

(written by Islander)

With my wife out of town visiting one of her sisters and me having gotten a head-start on the premieres I’d committed to write for today, I found myself with a rare chunk of time to go musically exploring yesterday, and to prepare this rare mid-week roundup.

Entirely by coincidence, most of what I listened to was head-spinning in different ways (as you can tell by the post title). I think it’s fair to call all of the following songs unconventional, and maybe even experimental in some respects, including the ones that feature singing (and yes, some of these are “exceptions to the rule” around here).

But lest you think I’m about to load you up with many melodious things, let’s incinerate that assumption immediately. Continue reading »

Oct 022024
 

(written by Islander)

“Nasty, miserable, no-nonsense sludge played at maximum volume with a focus on what is shit in life.” That’s the elevator pitch that Cursed Monk Records throws for Writhing Between Birth And Death, the debut EP from the UK band Bile Caster, and it hits the mark.

This Leicester-based trio, who might draw comparisons to the likes of Primitive Man and Meth Drinker, specialize in ugly, angry, primitive music that slugs hard enough to rupture spleens and is bleak enough that it might leave damaged souls looking for a permanent way out.

The new EP also has the capacity to leave anyone who survives it feeling dazed. It’s too ruthless to be truly entrancing, but the shock-and-awe effect may be enough to leave people feeling incapacitated, wondering what the hell they’re going to do while waiting for their reptile brains to yield back control of the higher faculties. Continue reading »

Oct 022024
 

(written by Islander)

To be honest, “post metal” is an amorphous term (though maybe not as amorphous as metal genre labels such as “avant-garde” or “dark metal”). As such, it probably brings to mind different things to different listeners, in part because bands who helped spawn the term and others since then have often engaged in experimentation.

In my case, I tend to think of :post metal” as music that’s expansive, heavy, and atmospherically dark, with a tendency to build upon repeating cycles of sound, though I recognize that bands grouped under the post-metal label often sound very, very different from each other, in part because they draw upon differing ingredients from other recognized metallic genres, including sludge, doom, and black metal.

And that brings me to One With the Riverbed, a quintet from Kalamazoo, Michigan that first came together in 2017. Their discography to date, including their 2021 debut album Absence, has attracted the “post metal” label, and that will probably be true of their forthcoming second album Succumb, which is set for release on October 25th by the Dusktone label. Yet, for reasons explained above, that leaves questions about the nature of their new music unanswered.

But we have some answers today through our premiere of a visualizer for the new album’s opening track, “Infested“, for which the term “post-black metal” seems more specific. Continue reading »

Oct 022024
 

(Andy Synn presents three more artful examples of the Best of British)

There are three things which the three bands featured in today’s article all share:

One… they’re all British (though I suppose that’s obvious).

Two… they’ve all got eye-catching, instantly memorable, double-barrelled names.

And three… they’re all really fucking good.

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Oct 012024
 

(A festival, a move between towns, and a hurricane have slowed but not stalled Daniel Barkasi‘s preparation of monthly album reviews, and today he rejoins us with a selection of eight recommended albums that saw the light of day in August.)

This is the summer that doesn’t end. Yes, it goes on and on, my friend. Yeah, I’m making my own version of the song from Lamb Chop. If you don’t know the one, I weep for your childhood, but also give a nod to your sanity. The song doesn’t end, after all. Here in the swamp that is Florida, Summer doesn’t really end a whole lot. Maybe that’s why I listen to The Midnight so much – their album Endless Summer is where the title of this column is coming from, after all. We’re not here to speak about synthwave – though that’s a subject that this guy could go on about in perpetuity. Continue reading »