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All of
a sudden my favorite cutout bin in town was reduced to
two copies of The Mirror Has Two Faces
soundtrack, a Best of collection of O’Town’s self-titled
debut, and a few more pop rock albums I had never heard
about. Since then, the store has been slowly building
that bin back up to its former robustness. Until then,
rejoice on some heavy cheapies I’ve amassed over the
last few months.
South Carolina’s (Myrtle Beach to be more precise) The Classic
Struggle display great technique and flawless dynamics.
Their potent hybrid of hardcore and melodic death metal
has just the right accents in just the right places, so
it’s easy to feel affected. Yet for all its impressive
aural professionalism, their 2005 debut album Feel
Like Hell (Metal Blade/Ironclad) sounds a little too
much like one too many bands. The record was produced by
the band and engineered, mixed and mastered by Jamie
King and the collaboration has certainly paid off.
Feel Like Hell sounds powerful and round, its sound
keeps a respectable distance from the former rawness of
early hardcore and early death metal and on the
understandable growl of Tim Zlinksy the band has a
confident mike man. Everything is there. Yet, The
Classic Struggle are going to need to push each other a
little harder if they truly want to become a real player
in the game. We’ve heard these riffs flex and change in
this exact way so many times before I am quite sure
every melodic death metal fan owns a record that sounds
just like Feel Like Hell.
The
following band called it quits in May 2006. Apparently
once the band became no fun the decision was made.
Respect to that. Invocation of Nehek issued its
self-titled debut and only album in 2004 through
Prosthetic Records and is a much more enjoyable affair
than The Classic Struggle’s. To kick off the ass kissing
the band has a little something going on beyond the
conventionalities they dwell in (hardcore and melodic
death metal just like The Classic Struggle); one,
drummer Eliot Geller is a monster, if no one has
snatched him since this band broke up, please hurry.
Two, Invocation of Nehek give free reins to some truly
progressive musical moments with each member venturing
on their own for a few seconds. The spontaneity of the
approach is refreshing to say the least. The extremity
of their music is never lost, and better yet, the band’s
musicality is always present. True, they were a couple
of steps away from being totally generic, but they
weren’t.
At one
point there were two copies of this one floating around.
It wasn’t until the second week in a row that I stumbled
upon it that I decided to give it a chance. The second
copy stayed in the bin for three more weeks. Iceland has
given us a couple of musical mavericks (Bjork and Sigur
Rós to cite two of the most emblematic), but in the
metal camp the cold country has remained surprisingly
quiet. Changer (pictured above) hailed from the capital
of Reykjavik and formed back in 1999 and unfortunately
broke up in 2007 after ‘uncontrollable internal
circumstances’, which in this case means that the
members of Changer did not know what musical direction
to take next. I may have suggested that they continue on
the same path they were going because their Breed the
Lies EP (Inconsistency, 2006) contains some pretty
fucking lethal and solid death metal. It’s all neatly
organized, with clean riffs and a guttural voice and the
pace of these four cuts is akin to that of Viking metal
kings Amon Amarth, by that I mean fast but not speed
metal fast. Apparently it was named one of the top 20
Icelandic albums of 2006. By who? Fuck knows. In
addition to Breed the Lies, Changer had a couple
of demos, one full-length (2004’s Scenes) and one
EP (2001’s Inconsistency) out.
I
remember the first time I heard Pitchshifter’s
“Underachiever” out of 1996’s Infontainment?. I
thought it was a great song with an even greater video,
but I didn’t know shit back then. I was a total fool. I
paid $0.99 for the band’s last effort Deviant
(MCA, 2000) and that sounds about right. This Nottingham
quintet played industrial metal that sounded kind of
cool when they were broke and their music sounded cheap,
but once Pitchshifter built the word ‘as the Earache
band with the potential to make it n the big leagues’,
got signed by a major and saw a decent budget funding
its recordings it all went to shit. Deviant is
blander than a warm marshmallow and has aged more
tragically than Liz taylor’s cutis. Industrial metal
fans could love this, but I find it dull as a butter
knife and generic like the Great Value brand. Boring.
Satanic
duo Crimson Moon hail from sunny San Diego, CA and
formed back in 1994. Following the recording of two
demos (‘94’s self-titled and ‘95’s Into the Nocturnal
Forest) the band released their debut full-length
titled To Embrace the Vampyric Blood (Abyss
Productions, 1996) which contains some very lo fi and
quite plain orchestral black metal. The record kicks off
with an intro titled “The Dirge of the Apocalypse” which
is actually a tad too long (about five minutes of hushed
vocals, wolves’ moaning, church bells and cool sounding
organ a la Goblin) and the record follows suit
with a sub standard take on cultish black metal. The
band was comprised of Vampir Scorpios who handled bass,
vocals, war drums and ‘summoning’ and Nocturnal
Overlord who played the guitars, synthesizer, drum
programming and ‘evocations’. This dynamic duo’s
intent is to ‘enshroud the listener and induce the
non symmetrical gravity that is known as the ripping of
the soul’ whether they achieve that or not remains
to be seen. I have no idea what they mean. Crimson Moon
has gone through a few line up changes with a split
between Vampir and Nocturnal; both of whom claim
ownership of the name. Apparently, plans for a third
album are currently up in the air. Not sure who is
helming that though.
More
black metal was pointed my way and this time around from
the sometimes colder weather of Michigan. As the story
goes, back in 1992 vocalist/guitarist of black death
metal metal band Masochist Tchort decided to form his
own atmospheric black metal band without the help from
his band members and Wind of the Black Mountains was
born. Sing Thou Unholy Servants (Moribund, 1998)
was his debut album and up front displays Tchort’s
fascination with both Satan and naked women. A deeper
look into the insert actually shows him nailing some
black metal blonde doggy style. In some parts Wind of
the Black Mountains downplays the whole
atmospheric/ambient side of the band with the bulk of
the duration displaying a very old school take on death
metal. Take away all the aspirations of ‘ambience’
and some of these songs sound like Venom (“An Autumn
Evening” for instance), but time and time again Wind of
the Black Mountains reverts to some pretty eerie tempos
(“Black Goat”), female operatic vocals, folksy acoustic
guitars and necro vocals. Tchort then added members to
the band but unfortunately died in March of 2006 of
what’s been ruled a suicide overdose. Longtime member
Nybras now holds the reins of the band.
Had I
noticed that two dudes from this band were sporting ties
I wouldn’t have spent my $0.99, but the cardboard wrap
blocked me. I got this album because the band’s moniker
Anterrabae is actually kind of cool. Shakedown
Tonight (Triple Crown, 2004) is this Long Island
band’s debut and features all the typical traits of a
metalcore band. The dynamics are there and for the most
part the band stays away from the much dreaded
breakdowns, but it’s not like they are totally absent.
The interplay between raspy vocals and clean vocals is
quite annoying but when vocalist Neal Carter
concentrates on the extreme side of his approach he is
fucking boring and when he concentrates in his melodic
singing he is even more boring. Those that deeply dig
Long Island hardcore and love dual vocals could fall for
this instantly. As for me, can I get my money back?
I
actually paid $3.99 for the next one, but I figured
since it was truly old I might as well dish out the hard
cash. Plus, Nasty Savage hailed from Tampa, FL and were
amongst the first to be signed to Metal Blade records.
Their self-titled debut came out through that label back
in 1985 right after one of their songs was included in
the sixth installment of the label’s compilation series
Metal Massacre. Penetration Point (Rotten, 1989)
was the band’s last effort and features their trademark
early trash metal sound. It was recorded in the famous
Morrisound Studios and was produced by the band along
with studio owner Jim Morris. The record has aged
gracefully, mostly because the musicianship is top notch
and the songs possess pretty similar structures to old
Metallica and Megadeth, but without the immediate
memorability. Nasty Savage broke up in 1989.
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