четвъртък, 23 февруари 2012 г.

ORIGIN Announces Dates With CATTLE DECAPITATION And DECREPIT BIRTH

Tour dates, bands and venues have been announced for the upcoming Occupation Domination Tour. The lineup includes Origin, Cattle Decapitation, Decrepit Birth, Battlecross, Rings of Saturn and Aborted. The tour kicks off April 20 at Sonar's.

Dates announced so far:

Apr 20 – Sonar – Baltimore, MD
Apr 21 – Mojo13 – Wilmington, DE
Apr 22 – Backstage @ Champs – Trenton, NJ
Apr 23 – Railroad Cavern – Keene, NH
Apr 24 – Europa – Brooklyn, NY
Apr 26 – The Brass Rail – Peoria, IL
Apr 27 – Mojoes – Joliet, IL
Apr 28 – Camelot Arena – Portage, IN
Apr 29 – Fubar – St Louis, MO
May 02 – El Rey Theatre – Albuquerque, NM
May 04 – Ruby Room – San Diego, CA
May 06 – The Whisky a Go-Go – West Hollywood, CA
May 09 – Plea for Peace – Stockton/Morada, CA
May 10 – The Alley – Sparks, NV
May 11 – Branx – Portland, OR
May 12 – Studio Seven – Seattle, WA
May 13 – The Venue – Boise, ID
May 14 – In the Venue – Salt Lake City, UT
May 15 – The Summit – Denver, CO
May 18 – Granada Theatre – Lawrence, KS

сряда, 22 февруари 2012 г.

The Kandidate - "Facing The Imminent Prospect Of Death" Review

This is a mean, unforgiving arsenal of thrashy death-tinged songs that pulverizes you not with a constant high-speed frontal charge – given the wrong mood, those albums put me to sleep now and again – but through the raw, genuine rage embedded in the very essence of the playing. No posturing, satanic black metal wannabes can hope to terrify on this level when frontman Jacob Bredahl (ex-Hatesphere) bellows, “Memories lost, memories gone, DEAD! FUCKING DEAD!” over the grooving crunch of “Let The Maggots Have It.”
For a band rooted in such aggression, it’s refreshing to discover that no two tracks sound quite alike. In a shift from the comparatively straightforward offerings on the 2010 debut “Until We Are Outnumbered,” this album is soaked in hardcore’s confrontational snarl (“Modvind,” “The Knives Spit”) and punk’s directness (“Fucked In The Search For Life,” “Dommedag”). “Standing On The Cliffs Of Madness” is the standout thrasher, while “One And Alone,” “Total War,” and “Disillusionized” increase the considerable groove factor. Tempos rise, fall, and otherwise shift unpredictably with a journeying complexity that somehow never feels blatant or disjointed. Guitarist Tvedebrink is largely responsible for this; his avalanche of inventive riffs slides right past the edge of wankery with feet to spare, and winds up riveting you as the rhythm section blows out your car windows.
Produced neither too much nor too little, “Facing The Imminent Prospect Of Death” sounds exactly as its makers believe it should: like four expert musicians playing a tight, precise live show, where the digitized soullessness of excessive effects and overdubs is off the table. Essential for fans of Hatesphere (and of primary influence Entombed), The Kandidate is teaching a valuable lesson in how angry music should be played – and remembered.

Highs: "Let The Maggots Have It," "Standing On The Cliffs Of Madness"

Lows: Pure death/thrash fans may not appreciate the prevalent punk and hardcore tendencies, and if you can't handle being yelled at, forget it.

Bottom line: Thrash, death, groove, hardcore, and punk converge in Denmark for one hell of a collision, leaving no survivors.

Corrosion of Conformity - "Corrosion Of Conformity" Review

It's little wonder that Corrosion Of Conformity chose to self-title its latest album. What you'll hear from the first notes of "Psychic Vampire" through the closing notes of "The Same Way" is the sound of a band going back to its roots.
With drummer Reed Mullin back in the fold and singer/guitarist Pepper Keenan off doing other things, the band has returned to its "Animosity"-era three-piece lineup. Are there moments when Keenan is missed? Sure, there are -- but they are surprisingly few in number.
What you get is a much younger feeling. This is the sound of a bunch of guys who liked Black Sabbath and punk rock and figured why not mash them together with some southern blues to keep it interesting. Hence you've got the aforementioned "Psychic Vampire," which moves from sludgy slow to raging punk and back again on a dime, as does the appropriately named "The Doom."
Meanwhile, the instrumental "El Lamento De Las Cabras" feels like a love child of Lynrd Skynrd and Alice In Chains. That grunge rock feel also makes itself known on other tracks as well.
The performances are pretty much uniformly excellent, with guitarists Woody Weatherman acquitting himself particularly well. He and bassist Mike Dean's vocals are good enough that you won't miss Keenan too much, especially given the slightly punkier nature of this album's material.
Thrashy, punky and packed with Sabbath-style sludge, Corrosion Of Conformity has brought back not just an old lineup, but also some of the fire of a bygone era. But yeah, it still would've been nice to have Pepper playing on it.

Highs: "Psychic Vampire," "The Doom"

Lows: None to speak of

Bottom line: You may miss Pepper Keenan, but not much, as the rest of the band moves on.

official website : http://www.coc.com/

The Fathomless Deep - "The Fathomless Deep" Review

Review from metalunderground.com

The Fathomless Deep’s debut self titled release is a medley of songs that tend to stick with the listener long after they’ve walked away from it. Perhaps somewhat untypical for a Finnish band, these guys have taken a far lean to the more avante-garde aspect of metal; reminiscent of bands like Unexpect, while still being brutal enough to be considered death metal.
One of the really special aspects about the album is the diversity of the musicians. The vocals are for the most part quite harsh, ranging from highs to more growling, dirty lows. A personal favorite off of the album is the track “Beneath Cursed Waters,” where we are treated with duets between epic clean vocals that battle the seas on waves of growls that threaten to bury everything in their way.
The Fathomless Deep has managed to create a completely unique compilation, and one that tends to shift styles in almost every song. The musicians have given their instruments personalities that differ and change just as our own moods do. At times it seems as if the guitars are having arguments with each other and at these moments the violin steps in to make peace, while the vocals authoritatively and effectively conquer and force submission from all.
Combined with the soaring notes of the melancholy, yet at times enraged, violin, the guitars manage to hold their own and still be leading instruments. Unlike many violinists who are content to be in the background, the composer here has made violin melodies an integral part in every song. This album will appeal to listeners fond of changing it up a bit, those of us who are tired of the same few recycled riffs and overused genres, from this refreshingly creative group.

Highs: A unique metal album that is full of variety.

Lows: No real lows for me, though listeners of more standard genres of metal might feel lost with this release.

Bottom line: The Fathlomless Deep will be highly appealing to fans of death metal, as well as those who appreciate avant-garde metal. This album will become a regular listen for ears that are prepared for it.

official website : thefathomlessdeep

вторник, 21 февруари 2012 г.

Metallica - "Beyond Magnetic" (CD/EP) Review

Like "Death Magnetic," the album they were originally written for, the four tracks on Metallica's "Beyond Magnetic" are a more-than-pleasant reminder that the biggest band in metal is still capable of the thrash fury of its early years. At least two of the tracks ("Hate Train" and "Rebel Of Babylon") are at least the equal of anything on the album they were culled from, and the sound quality of these supposedly "rough" mixes feels a little more natural as well.

After the solo-free experience that was "St. Anger," guitarist Kirk Hammett cut loose quite splendidly on "Death Magnetic," and that naturally carries over here, with "Hate Train" especially featuring some inspired lead guitar work, along with a Motorhead-style speedy rhythm line from James Hetfield.

The eight-minute "Rebel Of Babylon" features a variety of styles, ranging from the opening with its clean electric guitar tones, to blitzkrieg thrash that slows to Sabbath speeds in the chorus. It's also the best showing for Hetfield's vocals on the disc.

"Hell And Back" is a decent mid-tempo rocker that wouldn't feel too out of place amid the better tracks on "Load" and "ReLoad." "Just A Bullet Away," on the other hand, flirts a little too much with "St. Anger" territory both in terms of its self-loathing subject matter, and in feeling pretty severely under produced (thank goodness for the lack of "pinging" drums from Lars Ulrich, though). Granted, there's a decent solo, but the song feels a little incoherent when it slows down in the middle.

Yes, the mixes on these songs are a bit rough (a nasty bit of feedback on "Just A Bullet Away" doesn't feel like it was intentionally put there), but not so much as to detract overly much from the experience. It does sometimes seem that Hetfield's vocals are mixed a shade too high, making them feel a little too separate from the rest of the band.

Still — and especially after the disaster that was "Lulu" — it's nice to be reminded that Metallica hasn't forgotten how to create the music that earned them their early accolades. Yes, "Beyond Magnetic" is merely a trip into the vaults to bide fans' time until the next full-length album, but it's an enjoyable trip, nonetheless.

Highs: "Hate Train" and "Rebel Of Babylon"

Lows: "Just A Bullet Away"

Bottom line: If you liked the band's return to form on "Death Magnetic," you'll enjoy these tracks from those sessions.

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Metallica just doesn’t understand how to stay in our good graces.

By most accounts, 2008’s Death Magnetic was a very long-awaited return to form for the Biggest Metal Band in the World. The production was a mess and it was only about half thrash, but it was the best thing they’d written in ages and revealed that they still had good – sometimes great – songs left in the tank. A very successful tour featuring killer setlist choices and (gasp) real metal opening bands redeemed them about as much as they could hope with the community that built their popularity.

Then they go and drop Lulu. Enough has been written about that debacle that all I can add is that I’m still perplexed over the thought processes that must have gone into that decision. Regardless, it makes it quite difficult to view Beyond Magnetic as anything but a peace offering. Comprised of four unreleased songs from the Death Magnetic sessions, this cheapo EP is cut from the same cloth, mainly the half-thrash-but-groovin’ material that they seem to have found late career comfort with. The problem? These are clearly the leftovers, and only half of this EP competes with the worst material on the full-length.

The faults of Death Magnetic are even more exposed within Beyond. First, there is a serious issue with self-editing. There was no reason for a straight rocker devoid of any epic tones (“Just a Bullet Away”) to be given a soft bridge just to extend it to over seven minutes. If anything it makes those embarrassing lyrics (“suck on the barrel / suck on the barrel / suck, suck till it’s dry!”) that much more puzzling. Second, too many attempts to expand songs into more progressive terrain also put a bigger burden on Ulrich, who does nothing but deter with his have-eighth-notes-will-lumber drumming technique. Furthermore, the production still honks. The mastering isn’t as monumentally fucked as it was for the full length (the “clipping” is gone), but the overall sound is dry and plastic with zero depth.

In spite of the glaring faults, opener “Hate Train” and closer “Rebel of Babylon” still manage to create some memorable quality. The latter is also the closest thing to an extended Metallica epic that the band has written since the 80s, offering a nice balance of hard-hitting thrash, thick grooves, and an incredibly memorable chorus. It almost singlehandedly justifies the five-buckaroo price tag that the band put on this thing, but considering how quickly this is destined to show up in used bins for even less, wait for that if you must buy it.

Still, even these tracks fail to approach the likes of “Broken, Beat, and Scarred,” “Cyanide,” or “The End of the Line,” and the other two are either forgettable (“Hell and Back”) or cringe-worthy. (Hey, James Hetfield, don’t tell me to suck on things.) Even with the well-intentioned price tag, Beyond Magnetic is barely necessary for all but the Death Magnetic-obsessed. If there is one success here, it is proof thatMetallica edited their 2008 album mostly correctly (mostly). There is some superficial enjoyment to be found, but that doesn’t make this EP particularly good.

Oh, and Lars Ulrich… goddammit, you suck.

четвъртък, 2 февруари 2012 г.

Mussorgski - "Chaos And Paranormal Divinity" Review

After a hiatus that lasted nearly fourteen years, the two piece Black/ Doom Ambient Metal band Mussorgski is back with a vengeance. Sounding just as eerie without losing any ferocity, their latest effort 'Chaos...' is mystical and divine at the same time; those who worship any sort of atmospheric Black or Doom Metal will fall in love with it. For those not familiar with the works of Mussorgski the music might sound quite a bit repetitive such as on the opening "Industrial Technology...", as it tends to survive on the same notes though lengthy guitar notes, keyboard, and snarls, whispers and industrial/ ambient elements. Some usually might consider this 'white noise,' but Mussorgski has been sure to  make the production clear so the beauty of the ambience can be heard and listeners can still get lost in the music rather than feel whitewashed by distortion. Other tracks like "7th Son's..." are a bit louder and are still thick in sound but sound a lot more Black Metal oriented, or even Black n' Roll with touches of symphonic elements. This kind of marriage will certainly appeal to those who like more complex bands like Farsot.
For the most part though, Mussorgski will keep things on the quiet front in Metal with their music. The twin "Paranormal Divinity" is an excellent track to get lost in, the first part "Inside" sounding like a nightmare with whispering voices executed in just the right tones with swirls of distortion to create the ultimate 'Black Ambient' track whereas the second half shows off the symphonic side with piano, keyboard, and just a subtle tone that closes out the album very well with style. For those who feel that Funeral Doom/ Black Ambient has gotten too saturated by relying on distortion to create atmosphere, then 'Chaos...' is a great place to re-ignite the fire for remembering how much skill it takes to create Metal and harmony together in an esoteric way. Plus, the lyrical/ song title delivery is as chilling as ever, making Mussorgski's work a true example of 'thinking man's/ womans' Metal.'

Savage Messiah - Plague Of Conscience Review

In a world where thrash metal seems to be steadily leaning more and more to the harsher side of things (Warbringer, Toxic Holocaust, Skeletonwitch, etc) it's pretty nice to hear a more melodic step-back. Granted, this isn't an extremely vicious album, but who cares? It seems it's becoming just too easy to write steam-rolling thrash. Some times, it's just nice to hear thrash that can just...soar.

Don't let that fool you though, thrash is thrash. It's made for top-speed aggression. Sure, Plague Of Conscience isn't teeth-shattering aggression, but more of that epic lead-based thrash. It flies like power metal, but generally drives forward with a little more kick. The best way to picture it is some US power/traditional heavy metal hybrid with a thrash metal engine. It's got its fair amount of revivalist touches, but Savage Messiah manage to deliver it in a youthful enough way to not sound completely flavourless.

There's leads, then there's riffs. Plague Of Conscience is an album of leads, and that's where it falls a little flat. There's such a total focus on creating that top-speed, high-flying sound, that they come up short when it comes to delivering the basics; riffs to bang your head to. Here's the part where they should have taken some tips from their harsher contemporaries; this album seems like a lot of flash, and no crunch, far too often. Where there feels like there should be some great riffs layin' down the lead, there seems to be a big hole that was filled with some generic thrash rhythm section.

Overall, Plague Of Conscience is not a bad album. If anything, the band should be commended for focusing on their strongest aspect; awesome guitar leads. It just would have been nice to see them fill those in-between moments with something a little more engaging.