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OBSTRUKTOR
Dead On Arrival
(Self-Released)
    
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I
really do
not dig the production on this recording by Spokane, WA
technical thrash/death metal quartet Obstruktor. It truly takes
away, and not only that, but minimizes the expected effect that
some of their brutality must carry. To start with the
negatives; their demo Dead On Arrival features the kind
of tepid production values that characterized many of the low to
mid- size extreme music death metal recordings from the early
90’s. The trademark sound belonged to a generation and made of
people like Tampa’s Morrisound producer Scott Burns nearly
household names among the then growing extreme music community,
but also left a lot to be desired as it limited the reach of
pretty much each band that passed through Tampa. Eventually,
those who wanted to survive had to head elsewhere and ended up
looking mostly to Europe for a more aggressive and powerful
sound that would also better showcase the nuances of their
music. After all; if you play it, why not display it? The
instrument that is most damaged in Dead On Arrival is by
far the drums; which sound tiny, hollow and really, kind of like
bongos. They are played with much skill, speed and power by
Cameron Olson who has certainly learned a few lessons from
people like Morbid Angel’s Pete Sandoval. Needless to say, If I
was him, I’d be pissed.
Once you
take in all at once though, Obstruktor truly comes alive. Not as
stupifyingly technical as the bands from Willowtip’s roster,
Obstruktor sound more like a very promising old school throwback
technical death thrash metal band. Cynic, Atheist, latter day
Death and Pestilence come to mind. Especially because vocalist
Wade Hampton has that grandfatherly approach that is wholesome
in a Stephen King kind of way. He is a reliable man because
besides the comic relief aspect of this type of vocals, Hampton
delivers his lines at such rapid fire rate, he commands the songs and pushes
faster to an already fast band. On the contrary, Bassist Matt Browning and
rhythmic guitarist Rishi Saez both lose on the production side
of things too; nowhere is this more evident than during the last
seconds of the third cut “Monday’s Genocide” where leadman Abe
Kenney solos with much gusto. The other stringers though get
relegated to second class status with their instruments drowned
by the drums, which are already tiny themselves. That’s
Obstruktor at its most skeletical; not the best thing to be
hearing. Their technique is there, their songwriting needs to
mature and take on a more unique personality and when entering
the studio the next time around the band should focus on a more
robust sound for each instrument. A recommendation that this efficient band should take into
account upon embarking of its next recording. Remember; if you
play it, why not display it?
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