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Encyclopaedia Metallum lists the themes for French black metallers, Abyssal Vacuum as being ‘Occultism’ (promising) and ‘Caves’ (oh, right). With a slew of EP releases that are all titled with Roman numerals, their debut album has taken eight years to arrive – or VIII years to be exact. The opening track ‘Echo 43N-40E’ is a distinct enough start to the record. Male choral vocals haunt the mid-paced black metal which is punctuated by shouts and death/doom vocals to boot. This song naming convention holds a degree of mystery. All are coordinates ‘pinpointing a particular locale doubtlessly portending considerable occult energy…’ Or perhaps just a cave or two of course.

The guttural aspects of the vocals reverberate in your eardrums and those choral sections and shouts have a primitive edge about them, with the latter invoking some sense of occultists gathered in caves (of course). In all seriousness, aspects of the record do genuinely have a sense of deep underground or certainly hidden spaces where dark things are practised. The tremolos echo back from what sound like vast, almost fathomless spaces; sheer cliffs almost whose walls allow the sound to build constantly.

There’s an abundance of melodic yet mining leads alongside the riffs that cascade over solid percussive performances. These spurts of melody give a sense of light in an otherwise densely murky sounding album. Within all this atmosphere, there is still a well-structured drumming element that holds a welcome focus in the mix throughout the album. Abyssal Vacuum are a band playing music with atmosphere added as an additional layer, as opposed to a group of individuals starting with atmospheres as the dominant force in their sound and then playing some music as an afterthought. The album has an intense focus on form and composition, a fixation on sensible arrangement even. It is a mature and very enriching experience to listen to. The lavish layers that are present manage to compliment rather than smother the darker aspects of the sound. Clearly accomplished musicians over an extended format as well as over Eps, I hope the confidence of Abyssal Vacuum grows from this outing onwards.

I really loved Cryptosis debut, Bionic Swarm, it being one of my top albums of 2021. Since then, however, they seem to have dropped off my radar and I am behind on both 2023's The Silent Call EP and this, their full-length follow-up to Bionic Swarm. First impressions are that this is a much less fevered and more progressive album. The debut, despite the science fiction premise, turned in some pretty brutal riffs and blistering tempos for the most part, where this feels to be a more sophisticated affair in the main. Don't get me wrong, this still delivers some great riffing and has some breakneck pacing too, which is obvious as early as the first track proper, "Faceless Matter", but the increasing emphasis on atmospherics such as synths and jangling tremolo embellishments lends it a more expansive aura, rather than the tight, jet-fuelled blowtorch attack of the debut. With vocalist Laurens Houvast favouring a more black metal style of delivery this time around, alongside the atmospherics, it leads me to ponder whether the band were aiming for a kind of thrash metal Emperor sound, a question worthy of consideration I think.

Subsequent listens, when the atmospherics had had time to sit with me and so not stand out so much, it was more than evident that the tightly focussed core of the band's sound is still present and correct, delivering supercharged riffs and blistering drumming that drives the tracks forward at a hyperkinetic tempo. This time round, though, Cryptosis are unafraid to slow down and allow the listener time to catch up, take stock and appreciate exactly what is going on around them. Static Horizon, for example, kicks off at a fair old lick, with absolutely loads going on: a melodic and memorable main riff, a prominent bassline doing all sorts of interesting things and jangling leads, keyboards and choral effects providing a thick atmosphere. Then for the last minute the pacing slows and the keys provide a serene calm eye in which the listener can process the previous four minutes.

Assuredly this is still a technical / progressive thrash metal release, but the vocals and jangling tremolo leads give it a decidedly frosty atmosphere that more than dips its toes into black metal waters. I am undecided at the moment whether this difference in atmospherics makes this a better album than Bionic Swarm or not. Or it could be that they are equally great, just... different. Everything I loved about the debut is still here, but it has been refined by an increase in atmospherics and a slight shift in songwriting aspirations. I haven't yet decided if that has blunted its effect or enhanced it, so for now I must sit on the fence with this one, although it is still pretty good, no matter what - I'm just not sure how good.

Clearly the symphonic blackened deathcore well has not yet run dry. Just a year after Drown in Sulphur released their second album Dark Secrets of the Soul, they follow it up with a masterpiece of Vengeance! In between the releases of the two albums, the band left Scarlet Records, hence the independent release of Vengeance. Some of the most creative bands are the unsigned ones like Mechina and Shadow of Intent, so I sense great development for Drown in Sulphur in their new offering.

I checked out Dark Secrets of the Soul when it was first released, but I wasn't heavily into epic deathcore at the time apart from Lorna Shore. Drown in Sulphur really lives up to their new album's name. No emotional ballads, just ultra-heavy deathcore bangers with melody from the riffing and background orchestral synths.

"Underworld" is an ominous intro with narration. Then we have the memorable "Faithless", one of my favorite tracks in the entire album. It strikes from practically everywhere, and you'll want more of that epic deathcore action. The title track is quite vengeful, proving that The Revolution clan has more than just the melody of For the Fallen Dreams and Trivium. You can hear some soloing in "Seed of Hate" to please any metalhead, even the purists.

Next song "Silence" is another well-developed standout, striking with more of those epic melodies and a perfectly brutal breakdown. Crossing over into melodic metalcore territory is "Scarlet Rain", having more of that soloing and even some glistening clean singing. I enjoy when bands break through the deathcore boundaries to show that the genre isn't just brutal all the time. Yet another favorite! Then "Veil of Deception" starts off with some acoustic-ish guitar that's almost like Amorphis' "My Kantele" then blasts off into more of Lorna Shore's brand of epic deathcore with some slight technicality from Coroner.

Speeding things up is the incredible "Absentia", only slowing down at the end for one of the darkest breakdowns of the year. Perhaps my favorite here! Next up, "Morningstar" combines deathcore brutality with some dark melody from Insomnium and even Powerwolf. "Inferno" has another one of the most intense breakdowns to end this haunting highlight and, of course, this album.

Vengeance is one of the heaviest, most vengeful albums I've heard so far this year. I don't know if it will be surpassed by Lorna Shore upcoming album, but we'll see. Greatly recommended to all fans of deathcore, specifically fans of the epic kind!

Favorites: "Faithless", "Silence", "Scarlet Rain", "Absentia", "Inferno"

I already expressed my love for 2018's The Incubus of Karma by Mournful Congregation in my earlier review on Metal Academy, so it was with a hopeful spring in my step that I ventured into this month’s feature release. It is fair to say that my previous positive experience was instantly replicated as I started to listen to The Exuviae of Gods: Part II. This is instantly recognizable as funeral doom, of course. However, there’s a shrouded light implicit in the songs of Mournful Congregation that at first glance was unexpected the last time around and I am pleased to say is still present now. All the oppressive, crushing elements are lined up here on this macabre and morose parade. The deathly plod you would expect from a funeral doom release continues to trudge at an agonisingly slow pace towards the inevitable end. Still, I cannot shake that flicker of sharp light that Is burning at the centre of all that murk.

There is an odd sense of comfort that I take from good funeral doom, and this release has made for great bedtime listening to drag me off into the land of nod on a few occasions now. Whilst it is a little too short to truly encapsulate many of the great things that I heard in 2018’s offering, in a way that is okay as there is still a distinct sense of fulfilment from the thirty-nine minutes that the three songs run over. The harrowing and punishing repetition never become arduous or boring, indeed it seems to help tracks grow in stature as it repeats. I believe this is successful because once again Mournful Congregation display a real penchant for songwriting of the highest quality. Just as with my comment on The Incubus of Karma, The Exuviae of Gods: Part II continues to grow those strong roots of songwriting prowess. These tacks aren’t just long, they are nurtured, they are grown, cultivated into their optimal form.

The melancholic melodies of the guitar on ‘The Forbidden Abysm’ genuinely moved me to the point of welling up tears in my eyes. It is such a sudden burst of despondency that it caught my completely off-guard. There is a limitless patience to how the drums are played on this track. It would have been easy to lose them in the mix against the backdrop of the relentless wall of riffs and dense atmospheres present here, yet there is no loss of power to the work Tim Call puts in. Some of the picked string work is exquisite, with the intro to the final track 'The Paling Crest' being of note. It is this sense of pacing and build that keeps the release interesting for the whole duration. There is little in the way of criticism, other than to say it needs perhaps a little more bite to really keep things entertaining. However, once again, Mournful Congregation cement themselves as true masters of funeral doom, with a knack for songwriting that few I have experienced can touch. My only regret is not having listened to Part I.

I have always loved the early works of Carcass, with Symphonies of Sickness being my favourite, sitting as it does in a sweet spot between the grind of the debut and the more conventional death metal approach of Necroticism. However, I have never been much of a fan of Heartwork. In truth I have only heard it a couple of times and not in a while, so I am going to go into it once more with a clean slate.

Well, initial (new) impressions are that Heartwork is more brutal than I remember it being. Sure, Carcass introduced more melody into their death metal, but whereas previously that had overshadowed the album for me, it is now abundantly clear that the melodic aspect is relative and Carcass being Carcass this still has the ability to give you a damn good beating round the head, albeit in a more refined and elegant manner!

One big change on Heartwork is that vocal duties are solely performed by Jeff Walker. Although this gives the album a greater consistency of sound, I actually miss the three vocalists approach, it providing some interesting contrasts. I guess that as the songs themselves varied more here than previously the band felt the use of several different vocal styles may become a bit too much. The songwriting has obviously become a bit more refined, but guitarists Steer and Amott can still summon powerful riffs, even without the blastbeats and searing tempos of yesteryear. The soloing is one of the areas where Heartwork really grabs my attention with both guitarists absolutely nailing it and shredding the hell out of it, sounding more like Tipton and Downing or Smith and Murray than King and Hanneman. Ken Owen is on fine form behind the kit and without having to provide a constant stream of blastbeats he is allowed to exhibit a more creative approach to his timekeeping duties. That Heartwork sounds so tightly performed whilst being more open and expansive than previous Carcass releases is testament to the development of the band and their technical expertise.

In summary, I have got to admit to having been wrong about Heartwork all these years. OK, so Symphonies of Sickness still tops my list of Carcass releases, but this is an accomplished piece of work indeed and is heading towards becoming one of my favourite melodic death metal releases. That an album can still sound so damn heavy and brutal whilst also being melodic and refined is a brilliant musical trick and a fantastic indictment of all four members' musical abilities. I have rarely been happier to say "I was wrong".

Where does black metal stop? I mean just how much more black metal needs to be reproduced in the old school means and sound before the world eventually loses interest and we of the black kvlt retire to our holes and listen to A Blaze in the Northern Sky, In the Nightside Eclipse or De Mysteriis Dom Sathanas for the rest of our days? I jest of course. I have no desire to see the culmination of one of the most important metal movements of my lifetime at any point soon. However, even the most devoted corpse paint wearer must concede that there is a lot of black metal out there, and that a lot of it sounds the same. What is refreshing, even if only now and again is when we get to hear some slight deviance into a new angle, or a new direction. A combination of styles that does not sully the conventional grimoire of black metal yet does offer some enticement or enrichment of the style beyond tremolo riffs and ghastly vocals.

Enter Warmoon Lord. Now do not get me wrong, you can instantly draw any number of influences on Warmoon Lord’s sound with just a few listens to Sacrosanct Demonopathy. Whether it is the symphonia of Emperor, the scathing attack of Behexen or the melodic trappings of Sargeist, it is all pretty much worn on the sleeves of Janne and Juuso. But what is also obvious, even from the opening instrumental ‘Warpoems & Tragedies’, is that there are nods to the wider heavy metal world. That opening track for example reminds me a lot of Iron Maiden. Seemingly adept in equal amounts with both riffs and keys, the album chimes and chops at the listener. Those galloping riffs again recall the NWOBHM/trad metal plod of years gone by whilst the keys add the own lavishing of majesty and grandeur, breeding a sense of arrogance across the very confident pacing of the tracks.

The ghastly rasps of Juuso firmly keeps the mindset in the black metal camp though. The vocals have a delirious tone to them, bordering on howls at times which work well in contrast with the slower, more atmospheric moments also. Tracks such as ‘A Hungering Yoke’ explore the full gamut of Warmoon Lord’s armory, deploying atmospheric keys, frantic riffing, rhythmic riffing and icy cold vocals across its mere five-minute run time. Taken as a whole experience, Sacrosanct Demonopathy is quite a positive sounding black metal record. Not blue skies and rolling green fields by any means. No, I look at the artwork for the previous release from the duo (Battlespells) and I get the sense of the smug pleasure that army of evil knights as they march away from the burning buildings, past a river turned red with blood. In short Sacrosanct Demonopathy feels good in the sense that you have just fucked shit up in an epic way, defeated an enemy or conquered a long-standing civilisation. As a record, it carries a crude sense of achievement.

I normally do not like too much symphonic elements to my metal, but the balance struck here between the instrumentation (except for the drums which do get a bit lost at times) makes for a rewarding experience. Tracks such ‘Uncreation’s Dragon’ are simply to well put together to argue with, the keyboards only grow the epic nature of the music from my standpoint. This is going to be high on my year end list I sense. The drums are the only let down for me in what is an otherwise great listening experience.

The derision that meets most Behemoth releases always amuses me. I grant you that The Satanist was the pinnacle of the bands output and that all albums since have been a pale reflection of what the band are truly capable of achieving. The “celebrity” status of Nergal seems to be a bone of contention in the main though. How much of this is him genuinely seeking the attention or just the knee-jerk reactions of a pious set of groups picking easy targets are not subjects I am well enough read up on to be able to comment on (I also don’t care that much in all honesty). The thing that annoys me the most about Behemoth is their one-dimensional, steadfast refusal to write songs about anything other than their hatred of God, or rather their inability to do so with any degree of maturity. Calling their latest record “The Shit Ov God” pissed me off before I heard even one note of it. I am sure that I can safely speak for much of the metal loving community when I say that we fucking get it now. You don’t go to church on Sundays and the chances of you making positive use of any bibles in your hotel rooms when on tour is absolutely zero.

The title track is every bit as grating as I thought it would be. It is like listening to Deicide repeatedly in the 90’s but you can understand all the lyrics, (Deicide were great in the 90’s but death metal’s incoherent vocals made them even more tolerable to me). Where Behemoth fails to register with me is in their insistence that this is their one true path, and that we all want to hear it. They can still write monstrous, blackened death metal as it happens and there are some moments on here that do remind me of why I became so enamored with The Satanist. However, it is all so juvenile in terms of the vocals and lyrical content that I cannot enjoy most of the album.

I guess fans of the band will be thrilled that they have released an album that is not a live album, let alone be excited by the blatant blasphemous provocation that again takes hold of the record from the start. But here’s a thought Behemoth, focus less on the blasphemous rhetoric and overly theatrical performances and concentrate more on delivering the music for a change. There are still good ideas here, but they are too hard to find if one of my ears is already threatening industrial action and the other is in a corridor conversation with the union rep. Sporadic moments of quality are not enough to save a thirty-seven-minute record that is just spewing little more than immaturity in gallons.

Within the plethora of albums I missed in 2024, across all sub-genres, sits Le Bannissement, the third album by Canadian black metal outfit, Cantique Lépreux. I found them via Eisenwald’s Spotify playlist, and from what little I have heard from that label, these guys seem a traditional fit for the kind of black metal one would expect to hear. Here we have shrill tremolos and urgent rhythms and racing percussion. The tremolos set aside a more ethereal hue to the sound which tempers well with those more forward driving sections of the instrumentation. When combined, the component parts create a sense of power that sits behind the desolation inherent in the overall sound. At times it does sound like there is some random passage being played in the background, which can be distracting to a degree. However, Le Bannissement is no passive listening experience for me and that additional focus on all the elements; taking the time to understand the relevance of the placement of these parts is key to unlocking all the joys that the album beholds.

Featuring a couple of members from fellow Canadian black metal stalwarts, Forteresse, (guitarist Matrak and live-only drummer Cadavre), it is easy to spot the similarities in sound as well as the accomplishment in the playing. There are many other band members who have other bands in the Canadian bm scene, but my limited knowledge of that scene soon shows when I look at the band names mentioned. As a standalone outfit, Cantique Lépreux creates a mature and impactful sound of their own. This delicate balance of the sublime tremolo penetrating the dense atmosphere is done very well. Nothing is ever allowed to overshadow another part of the instrumentation. The vocals are kept gruff and yet subtle in the mix. The percussion is present but not overpowering. The use of keyboards is done more as a backdrop than opposed to anything that happens at the front end of the mix. Le Bannissement simply lets the guitars take center stage, leaving the other elements to support their work tremendously.

The times where you must almost home in on two seemingly different passages playing simultaneously are as infrequent as they are disorienting (certainly upon first listen). What at first appears to be slightly confusing, soon remedies to be heard as being key in the overall entertainment value of the tracks concerned. It did take some getting used to, but it only seemed to get easier with repeated listening. I can now add Cantique Lépreux to my list of regularly played Canadian bm bands, sitting alongside Spectral Wound, Nordicwinter and Panzerfaust. They feel a different prospect to the likes of the harsh melodicism of SP or the dense depressive nature of Gris or Nordicwinter even, and so this makes them all the more interesting.

Having spent most of my year so far keeping up with bm releases from 2025, I took it upon myself this afternoon to have a dig around for some Norwegian bands from the 90’s that I had never heard of. Soon enough, I landed with the debut album from Forgotten Woods, a Burzum inspired affair that certainly promised lots, even if the delivery was not always there. Reading up on the band, they underwent a distinct change of direction shortly after the band splintered into Joyless. This new group soon left behind the metal elements of Forgotten Woods and eventually some of the members who played here on As the Wolves Gather now play exclusively post-punk (“with various influences”) in Joyless. I guess that the debut album heralds the most interesting point of the band for me, as it certainly holds true to that 2nd wave vibe for most of its fifty-minutes plus run time. There are hints of a more melodic and less grim aesthetic that poke through here on a couple of the instrumental tracks which are neat little passages that break up the album well.

Without expecting them to be masters of their instruments (this is black metal after all) there were clearly some holes in the ability of the group at the time and the album itself is produced with suitably low values for the sub-genre. Some of the lead work does sound a bit amateurish in places and drawn out to the point of pain in one instance. Late guitarist Olev Berland was only eighteen years old at the time of recording this and I would suggest he makes all the mistakes of someone that age in the 90’s. There’s no need for the flurry of lead work in the album closer, ‘Through Dark and Forgotten Valleys’, it is a strong enough track to keep to the solid structure it presents with. No flourish needed folks. That having been said there is a consistent yet unintrusive bass presence that seemingly lurks in the background alongside the relatively tame-sounding drums.

The star of the show for me though is vocalist Thomas Torkelsen. He is the perfect style of vocalist for the band; his demented and depressive howls really do bring the album up a notch or two all by themselves. They appear to be center stage for most of the tracks, however, again, they are not done to the point of being intrusive and all the tracks come off as well balanced in the main. For an undiscovered bm record from the 90’s hub of the 2nd wave, this is not half bad. It is far from outstanding in terms of challenging any of the more well-known classics of the time, yet it is still good enough to have made more of a dent than it had to date with me.

Dutch project Shylmagoghnar (a made-up word with a secret meaning) has their own atmospheric black/melodic death metal sound with some progressive elements, like a more extreme In Vain. Ambient guitar melodies echo through the heavy winds. The sound is so emotional and beautiful, making a big impact from a distant underground for metalheads to hear and appreciate!

What makes this album stand out in melodic black/death realms is how clear the production, unlike those muddy older albums of the genre. I probably would've considered this perfect, if not for a couple songs being a little too draggy.

Interestingly, the opening 9-minute instrumental "I am the Abyss" is not one of those songs. Everything shines in beautiful melancholy! And while the rest of the album isn't progressive enough for The Infinite, that highlight alone certainly is. Flipping into the extreme side is the title track with glorious atmosphere from the guitar riffing. The unique creativity of then-vocalist Skirge covers "Edin in Ashes" (are you sure they spelled the first word with an "I" instead of the second "E"?).

The album lessens the speed a bit for the slower "This World Shall Fall". Same thing with "Squandered Paradise" which is about nature being broken down by "the glorious mankind". I enjoy the vocals that give the song its Dark Tranquillity/In Vain vibe. "Eternal Forest" is pretty cool, but feels kinda hollow without any vocals.

"The Cosmic Tide" is another long instrumental that takes on the epic melodeath sound later used by bands like Allegaeon and Shadow of Intent. "A New Dawn" has some of the best vocal-work by Skirge. His emotion in his growls and screams help out the song's modern epicness. A true atmospheric black/melodeath highlight! I don't have much to say about "The Sun No Longer" which is just an ambient synth outro.

Folk-ish atmospheric black metal can go so well with prog-ish melodeath, as Emergence has proven. It takes a full listen without breaks to give it total appreciation. It's quite a beautiful and brutal dream!

Favorites: "I am the Abyss", "Emergence", "Squandered Paradise", "The Cosmic Tide", "A New Dawn"

The Russian cyber/industrial metal scene has spawned a few cool bands like Illidiance. A more lesser-known band, Conflиct practically revives the groove-fueled industrial metal of mid-90s Fear Factory. I'm familiar with the vocals of Anna Hel from her guest appearances with Mechina, so let's find out if she has that strength in this album....

Conflиct has diverse maturity in their songwriting. The blend of industrial and groove is quite fresh and is different from how other bands do it. I enjoy Anna Hel's growls here, filled with emotion and passion. However, her cleans rely a little too much on autotune and almost come out as unnatural. I'm glad her contributions with Mechina involve just her growls. The riffing is often djenty, though they sometimes soften in the background to let the vocals shine.

"Circular Transition" displays that sound right away. The catchy heavy-melodic blend is similar to other bands like Amaranthe and Raintime. Anna Hel can perform her deep barks and softer singing quite well here. The djenty riffing doesn't cease in "Low Frequency Addicted". Then "Impulse Control Disorder" continues the brutality while having melodic sections that are like a more futuristic Trail of Tears. Next track "Mechanism of Life" is a true winning highlight. It sounds nicely like a sequel to the title track of Mechina's "The Assembly of Tyrants", along with having a Xerath-esque blend of symphonics and groove elements. I also love the anthemic chorus.

"Rebuild the Parasite" is another killer banger. Ambient electronic interlude "Lost Signal" is quite fascinating. It's a nice under 3-minute dystopian audio experience. "Red Line" has catchy melody alongside the industrial heaviness of late Red Harvest. "Half Man, Half Machine" has more of the djenty machinery. Keep in mind though that there's more of the industrial side of the sound to balance things out.

"Infinite Travel" is more deathly than the rest, similar to both Obscura and Omnium Gatherum, though there's still the usual melodic chorus. "The Elements of a New Era" is a perfect exploration through the more progressive side of the industrial/groove metal sound, and the vocals are better here. "Invisible Thread" has the most of the band's Fear Factory influences, maybe even Voivod, along with some deathly ideas from Becoming the Archetype and early Bleed from Within. The 14-minute ambient "Transformation" never really does much, but it's still good at some points. Some editions have a bonus track that is a wicked cover of the unreleased Fear Factory track "Ammunition".

It's actually quite cool how much of a master Anna Hel is at covering Fear Factory songs. She has also covered "New Breed" and "Zero Signal", the latter with The Last Bear Ender. Anyway, Conflиct have their cinematic djent-ish industrial groove metal sound going on that intrigues me. For those wanting more of the heavier side of Sybreed but with a female vocalist, I would recommend this offering. And I'm up to hearing more of Anna Hel's vocals. Well, mostly her growls....

Favorites: "Circular Transition", "Mechanism of Life", "Rebuild the Parasite", "Half Man, Half Machine", "The Elements of a New Era", "Invisible Thread"

Sonic Violence made a near-perfect industrial metal classic in their 1990 album Jagd. Then their second, and so far final, album Transfixion, released two years later, was a drop to electro-industrial. I'm sure many industrial metal fans were thinking, "What the f***ing h*ll just happened!?"

There are still a few good points to note about Transfixion. While there isn't any metal or guitars, they can maintain the heavy bleakness of Jagd with their other instruments. Here we have more of the monolithic drumming, massive bass, melodic synths, and mechanical vocals. Of all these, I think I like the vocals the most, as well as some of the lyrics. They sound simple yet professionally written...

We start off with the mesmerizing "Asphyxia", which starts off strong at first, but as those 10 minutes go by, it gradually becomes weak and monotonous. The samples and synths are just too off-putting. Attempts at experimentation like some brief trumpet to start "Mind Field" end up killing the momentum. One track I really like is "Factory" with some of the best lyrics, "On your knees, you must pray, confess your sins, confess your lies". Those robotic vocals appear after the intro filled with windy synths, bass riffing, and a background movie sample. The sludgy crushing groove I can tolerate. This goes on before ending with different synths and samples.

I can't stand the sample that kicks off "Torment", though the punky riffing it leads to is d*mn fascinating. I also don't get why the robotic vocals had to sound so goofy. See, this is one of those tracks that's half-enjoyable half-atrocious. And while the synths still don't sound appealing, at least we still have the mechanical beats. A more confusing track is "J.F.R.O.", this one having a cool beat yet instead of metal guitars that would make this sound like Godflesh, more of those f***ing techno synths ruin it all. One track that works well is "Drill" with synths and choirs flowing well in synergy. The synths may get repetitive towards the end, but the rest is as good as it gets. "Malice" is just hard to take seriously, right from the intro. "Catalepsy (remix)" has some industrial experimentation not too far off from Voivod's Phobos, but it's not that great either.

I don't know how to sum up Transfixion further. This blend of mechanical bass and unwanted synths only has some strength in a couple tracks. I would love this more if there were actual metal guitars throughout, less emphasis on synths, and none of those sh*tty samples. I would recommend this to electro-industrial fans and no one else.....

Favorites (only two songs I like): "Factory", "Drill"

If I can give I Hope We Make it Out of This Alive any bit of credit, it would be that the gothic texture of the album is given ample amounts of time to breathe. That is to say, while this album is primarily deathcore in nature, the album also has plenty of slower moments that allow the symphonic textures to actually have a dynamic impact in the compositions. So many symphonic deathcore artists in the modern day just don't understand that the strings and metal foundations do not work well together, since the guitar, vocals and drums are so overpowering. So the sections are all important in some way.

What does that mean though? It means disjointed songwriting, unbalanced mixing and a penchant for atomic drops. Since this is deathcore, I'm neither surprised or overly critical; this is just normality in the genre. That still does not make it very good! Individual songs are indifferent to connectivity and being memorable and instead focus on texture to lure the listener in. This makes its appearance through the atomic drops, unnatural transitions out from doom-y breakdowns to tech-death bridges, and melt your face off breakdowns. Some of these sound good individually, but as part of a full song, so much of this album just fells empty. It has the progressive problem of being too overly indulgent. I wish that more deathcore bands would make symphonic deathcore like this....y'know without the death metal part.

Best Songs: Summit of Dragons, Things Betwixt, For Whom the Banshee Cries

I've made this discovery and review shortly after doing the same with Cryptopsy's The Unspoken King. Humanity's Last Breath are professionals at brutal tech-deathcore and can execute it better than Cryptopsy could in their flopped-down 2008 album. Humanity's Last Breath's Ashen is one of the darkest heaviest albums of modern metal!

The amount of downtuned riffing and time-signature unorthodoxy can bring Meshuggah and Ion Dissonance to the minds of many listeners. This complex chaos also has the doomy atmosphere of downtempo deathcore and some melody dragged out into haunting levels. If this is what this whole "thall" thing is about, consider me hooked! Lots of violent experimentation make this a true apocalyptic gem.

From the intro, "Blood Spilled" would have you think the band has joined the epic deathcore league led by Lorna Shore and Shadow of Intent. But instead of symphonics, we have the out-of-this-world trench-deep-tuned guitar riffing of Buster Odeholm and Calle Thomér with its ambient crawl. The chorus of "Linger" stomps through, memorable with its blend of brutality and accessibility. Melody and dissonance stab through each other as if they're fencing without those protective suits alongside the rhythms and beats. Complexity makes its leap in "Lifeless, Deathless". While the vocals are always welcome, it can pulverize as an instrumental just as well. The drumming by Klas Blomgren never overtakes the guitarwork. "Withering" also has great flow in the drums and guitars, all leading to a breakdown so simple and ravaging at the same time.

"Instill" has some background choir in great harmony with the tremolos and blasts borrowed from black metal. So much beauty and brutality without having to rely so much on polyrhythms. Then there's more of the intense soundscape of "Labyrinthian" with its grim yet crushing attack. The Meshuggah influences are plain to hear within the destruction of djent and its Stewie Griffin-like brother thall. Chugging like a thall train is "Catastrophize", having some catastrophically memorable downtempo deathcore, from the beat to the breakdown. "Death Spiral" kicks through noise and melody, even inching towards Gojira-like territory of heavy prog-death that isn't highly melodic.

The band continues their breakneck cutthroat action in "Shell". The riffing explodes into hellfire, as different sounds cover sludgy mosh-worthy breakdowns. All in fascinating rhythms! Next track "Passage" has more devastating leads and riffs, leading into another doomy bridge. I have no problem with the synth interlude "Burden", the calm before the final storm... "Bearer" is truly one of the heaviest most apocalyptic tracks of djenty deathcore. A massive f***ing sh*tload of brutality that will take a long time to get over.

Ashen can certainly get Humanity's Last Breath recognized as a band that can make anything dark and brutal. From the cover art to the music including the riffing. It is a soundtrack to the destruction of the universe, all in djenty downtempo deathcore chaos and grace!

Favorites: "Linger", "Lifeless, Deathless", "Instill", "Catastrophize", "Shell", "Bearer"

Having mentioned Cryptopsy in a thread a day before this review, I decided to check out one of that band's albums. And in one of the oddest moves I've made in this site, the deathcore devil made me choose their own "St. Anger" album. If I was into brutal tech-death, I would've picked one of their first two albums (Blasphemy Made Flesh or None So Vile), but alas, I wimped out. But despite how sh*tty The Unspoken King is, my rating is only a half-star less than Morbid Angel's Illud Divinum Insanus...

Besides infecting their brutal tech-death with proto-symphonic deathcore (the latter I still enjoy), there are a couple things that have set fans off. First, the widely praised Lord Worm was replaced by Matt McGachy. I'm sorry but his vocals are f***ing horrid. As much as I like the high screaming that can also be heard in deathcore bands that I enjoy, his sounds strained are on the verge of collapsing. He also sings clean vocals which are fine but I can understand why longtime fans hate it. Though they're not as out of place as that other thing, the use of keyboards that I'm OK with anywhere but here. Winds of Plague had done it better with their debut album that year.

The short opening blitz "Worship Your Demons" has some nice riffing not too far off from Job for a Cowboy. However, their attempt at mixing brutality and dissonance ends up falling flat on its face. "The Headsmen" is pretty solid, one of only a couple songs I like here. "Silence the Tyrants" finally adds in some melody and keys which Winds of Plague and Fleshgod Apocalypse would build upon with their albums next year. However, those are better off in those bands, NOT HERE. "Bemoan the Martyr" has more brutal-sounding melody, though it's all ruined by the d*mn cleans and keys. "Leach" continues that sh*tshow despite starting off thrashy. The worst of it all has to be "The Plagued" which sounds like a badly-designed attempt at a tech-death Korn, probably worse.

Then we have a greater trio, starting with the not-so-far-out "Resurgence of an Empire". Next track "Anoint the Dead" is a far better blend of brutality of dissonance, tearing down the walls the way technical deathcore is meant to. "Contemplate Regicide" is less reliant on electronics. The less said about the final two tracks though, the better.

See, I would've loved The Unspoken King a whole lot more if it was made by a band who's professional at playing deathcore, rather than a longtime brutal tech-death band. Alongside that, there really could've been a better vocalist or the idea of using keyboards more subtly. You can't change anyone's minds about this being Cryptopsy's worst album. If the band was thinking "Everybody else is doing it, so why can't we?" (just like the title of The Cranberries' debut), this bullsh*t is why....

Favorites (only two I even slightly like): "The Headsmen", "Anoint the Dead"

In Resonance with the Carnalized Manifestations has been on my review list for what feels like months now. I mean, yes it was released way back in January and we are now well into May, but it feels like I have been toying with it for longer than the last nearly half a year. As I just start to remember why I usually find keeping up with the slew of new releases each year such a challenge, here I am finally committing my thoughts to review. With Austria not being my usual go to country for black metal, to find such a raw and intense experience that instantly recalls the jarring horror of Leviathan is a real treat. Indeed, first track proper, ‘Bound and Condemmed in the Chamber of Your Insignificance’ is as harsh and unforgiving as the track title suggests. It is clear from the off that if you are looking for some catchy, black ‘n roll style bm, you are in the wrong hole.

The crude melodicism of the dashing tremolos, which are generated by the guitarist just dashing their hand up and down the fretboard it seems, does bring an unexpected sense of underlying depth when you take time to listen critically. In fact, the more I listen to this EP the more it has grown. The EP format does not make this a smash ‘n grab bm release either, Homvnkvlvs does everything on Mysterivm Xarxes releases and his marauding style of black metal more than hints at thought and structure beneath the ghastlier aesthetic that he presents in his music. The melody is primitive to an almost pagan extent at times, but the fact is that the tracks are in a continued state of flux. The pacing and tempos change with a degree of regularity, keeping you guessing as to where tracks might be going next. By the time we get to the middle of third track ‘At the Threshold of Purification’ we are almost straying into a progressive build for a few bars before we descend back into raging black metal fury again.

Therefore, despite being only a little over thirty-one-minutes in duration, the EP feels very fulfilling. It is like everything that is wanting to be said is expelled in an enormously entertaining manner. The ambient sections work just as well as the more aggressive parts when they are given the floor. Keying up the final act of the release, instrumental number ‘Dawn of Inner Renewal’ does just enough with its gentle ambience to settle our nerves for one last foray into the rampant black metal of ‘Shards of Lasting Rememberance’. This last track comes charging out of the blocks like a possessed animal. That fearsomely strummed tremolo drives the track forward with unrelenting fury, all making for a satisfying end to fine release overall.

“Depressive black funeral doom” is the description Danish, multi-instrumentalist, Nortt gives themselves when explaining their style. Having played Dødssang about fifteen times now over the past few weeks, it is hard to argue with that tag. The “depressive black” element is more the ethos of early Xasthur, with absolute sorrow washing over the listener is slow and heavy waves of misery. It is the “funeral doom” influence of Skepticism that sits more proudly across the album. Those painfully dense piano keys and weighty atmospheres are the stars of the show for me. Dødssang therefore, is not a happy experience by any means, yet I personally find some solace in the cold desperation that is laid bare in Nortt’s music. It is a record that has its limitations in terms of I only listen to it at certain times/in certain moods (for instance, sat here in temperatures of 20 degrees Celsius, Dødssang is not the soundrack to summer). However, in those right moments it is perfect accompaniment for reflections on your deeper thoughts, darker emotions or even for when you just need to hear something that is as bleak as you feel the world is for you at that time.

If you come looking for variety in your music, then turn on your heels and head back from whence you came dear listener. Here be repetition, within repetition, within repetition, within repetition…I think you get the idea. At its best when listened to through earphones, when Dødssang lands with you right, it is hard to switch off or skip, let alone harder to not put on repeat immediately after the play through is done. I don’t mind the lack of variation as I find the tone it sets is more than enough to peak my interests currently and so I am glad in a way that it sticks to this approach consistently throughout. I can see for some though that this could be a problem. As I say, Dødssang is absolutely mood music and so the higher scores are not relevant in terms of a rating. Unless you are constantly in that dark space then I can’t imagine you seeking out this record much.

That should not detract from the quality of the album though. Funeral doom is not the most expansive of sub-genres and this certainly stays true to the blueprint here, in fact I would go as far as to question the “black” aspect of the tag here. Whilst it most certainly is justified regarding the messaging of depressive bm, musically there is very little comparison to draw on here. Having gone through some personal struggles in recent weeks, this album has probably found me at the optimum time and hence my connection with it is stronger than if life was all a garden of roses. This is the only funeral doom release I have heard this year also and so it is unchallenged in that regard as well.

Alright, back to my Canadian thrash exploration.

I know its been a while since the last time I did one of these, but scheduling changes means that some trends that I really enjoy need to take a backseat for a little while. Invicta just happened to be one of those acts that just fell under the radar, but given the bands ability on this sophomore album, I'm shocked it took this long to get here. Triumph and Torment represents a side of thrash metal that I have been far more lenient towards in recent years, but also never got around to exploring the genre beyond introductions and passing recommendations. Technical thrash metal, like with tech-death, is a genre that is frequently paired with progressive metal since it borrows heavily from that genre with its uncommon time signatures, pin-point precise songwriting and guitar solo noodling. And Triumph and Torment does have plenty of that.

Where Invicta stick the landing for me is that these songs do not sound like a random assortment of riffs that were thought of once while jamming and the band decided they were going to include it on the next album. The riffing does change in style and tempo throughout each track, but they are never these one-and-done techniques employed by so many modern thrash metal acts. Not only are the riffs constant, and make the songs recognizable from one another, but they also rarely sound like audio whiplash. The obvious examples here are on "Embodiment of Infamy" and "Apprentice of Death" where the riffing remains strong throughout an entire tune and they don't resort to solo wankery to hide the fact that they don't know how to end a song.

The cause and effect of this is the songs on Triumph and Torment sound complete. It reminds me a lot of the classic Metallica records from the 1980s; tunes are undoubtedly extended, but as a listener, I never felt like I was wasting my time with these riffs. I could always count on Invicta on bringing back a strong chorus that would connect the extended verse/bridge back to the main theme. All the while it's being performed and produced with a remarkable consistency. The album does have a couple of hiccups in regards to loud/soft dichotomy between songs, but the sound of the record is not only ferocious, but powerful thanks to a strong bass foundation and a tasteful percussion element. 

For me, it is records like Triumph and Torment that make me want to get back into the more extreme side of metal music. Because while this album does sound melodically pleasing, it is far removed from the Anthrax and Testament that I normally enjoy in thrash. As a soundscape, Triumph and Torment is closer to Vektor or early Revocation. Songwriting is closer to that of Kreator. With recent reviews for Skeletonwitch, Carcass and now Invicta, I can start to like technical thrash/death metal instead of just "appreciating" it. And with them being so close to home, I cannot help but wonder what kind of rabbit hole this may take me down.

Best Songs: Battle the Beyond, The Morning's Light, The New Throne, Apprentice of Death, Parasitic Reign

I have a deep connection to this record, going back to the early Eighties when it was gifted to me out of the blue. I had never heard Witchfynde before, but was enthralled by it from the very first playthrough and it still gets regular spins to this very day. At least as many as the very best albums from those NWOBHM years, such as Killers, Lightning to the Nations and Bomber, records alongside which this stands proudly in my collection.

Witchfynde actually show a couple of sides to themselves on Give 'Em Hell, one a fairly straight-up hard rocking version of late-70's / early -80's heavy metal as exemplified by the title cut. The other side to the band is a progressive version of heavy metal that is more adventurous and places as much emphasis on atmospherics as much as on ripping out killer riffs, with the almost nine-minutes of "Unto the Ages of the Ages" being the albums marginal highlight for me. This side of the band is the one that I find most interesting and it is the three tracks written in this vein, "The Divine Victim", "Leaving Nadir" and the previously mentioned "Unto the Ages of the Ages" that made the band stand out for me all those many years ago and which keep dragging me back. I guess with all the water under the bridge that has seen so much experimentation and progressiveness seep into modern metal, someone listening to Give 'Em Hell today for the first time would undoubtedly be little impressed, but this was an album that stood out to me at the time for it's adventurousness.

The tracks that exhibit the more conventional and rockier side of the band here are somewhat variable in quality with "Ready to Roll" and the title track being much superior to the somewhat lacklustre "Gettin' Heavy" and "Pay Now - Love Later", a track whose fate is sealed even more so by following the epic "Unto the Ages of the Ages". which should have closed out the album in my book and which makes the actual closer sound a bit puerile in comparison. That said the two earlier-mentioned tracks are very good examples of early NWOBHM headbangers with nice catchy riffs and fairly simplistic lyrics, great for a good old drunken singalong, something I was always up for back in the day!

The production on Give 'Em Hell is actually slightly muddy which gives it a sort of doom metal feeling that serves it quite well I feel, particularly on the slower sections, the opening riff of "The Divine Victim", for example, coming off like a riff from an early Trouble or Saint Vitus album and the track as a whole being every bit as doom metal as anything on Witchfinder General's lauded debut. Guitarist Trevor Taylor (aka Montalo) dishes out a string of nice solos that display a reasonable amount of variation but aren't showy or over-extravagant. The bass sits fairly prominently in the mix and underpins the guitar work nicely. Band founder Graham Scoresby's drumming is very good, check out Leaving Nadir for some really nice fills along with his timekeeping. Unfortunately whilst doing my due diligence for this review I found out that Graham was killed in a road accident back in February of this year - RIP.

This is undeniably not a typical NWOBHM album, with the band already having been together for seven years by the time of its release, it doesn't possess the youthful vitality and dynamism of, say, the Maiden or Angel Witch debuts from the same year, but it does have a maturity to the songwriting that sees them producing a more expansive and atmospheric record.

That cover is of course going to attract certain expectations from a modern listener, but at the time such openly satanic imagery was pretty much unheard of, this was the time of Thatcher and Reagan's neo-puritanism and here in the UK Mary Whitehouse and her gang of self-serving evangelists was down on anything which may potentially corrupt the nation's Youth, so the cover was in itself a two-fingered gesture to the "powers that be". Ironically, my second-hand vinyl copy, bought for me by my first wife around '82, has a map hand-drawn, presumably, by the album's previous owner, of an ambush plan by Stoke City fans for some poor unsuspecting sods visiting Stoke for a football match at a time when football violence was endemic here in England. That to me is far more disturbing than any picture of a goat's head and pentagram could ever be.

All-in-all I would have to claim Give 'Em Hell to be one of the most important albums ever in my journey of metal discovery. It is still one of my all-time favourites and I am having a genuine blast listening to it over and over whilst I write out this diatribe. One of the most underappreciated albums from those early NWOBHM years with a darkness of atmosphere and an ambition beyond any of their contemporaries.

Fentanyl opens with a huge, slamming breath of blackened doom that expels everything else from out of the immediate ether into parts unknown. 'Of Furor and Ecstasy' is immediately the center of attention and Morast dare you to take your eyes (or more importantly – your ears) off it for more than a second. The cloying and suffocating atmosphere that the opening track exudes makes for an excellent start to this, the band’s third full-length. Stretching to a little over thirty-four minutes, this is not a record that outstays its welcome by any means either, that excellent opening therefore should be maintained relatively easily.

Whilst the memory of it is never truly lost, the powerful opening of Fentanyl morphs into different forces as the album progresses. Certainly, unafraid to play with pace and tempos, Morast vary the riffs, adding tremolos in alongside the heavier moments. There is more of a sense of a large, lumbering beast in the main, but it has more parasitical entities in tow, and they ferment unimaginable plagues within their scaly bodies. The riffs sound like these parasites mining into the earth as they fall from the husk on which they grow. This gives a real sense of expansion with the music, like it is moving in many directions. As relentless as its momentum may be, there are offshoots to track also.

This mixture of component parts makes tracks such as ‘A Thousand and More’ attain an almost enchanting depth, with dancing, down-tuned riffs ploughing through the solid percussion. Yet, on other occasions, simplicity rules the day. Straight forward riffing and drumming propel penultimate track ‘Akasha’ along and whilst I do not get the sense that Morast are the most technical of players, they clearly approach their art with strong commitment to stamping their own signature on things. I am reminded of how few bands manage to do this blackened doom sub-section of The Fallen anywhere near reasonably well. There aren’t too many obvious comparators between Morast and other bands that spring to mind, even after multiple listens through to Fentanyl. It is a standout record therefore, at least so far this year anyways.

Album number six from Liverpool doomsters, Conan is probably going to end up being my favourite release of theirs. Having heard nearly all of what came before Violence Dimension, it is good to find that mix of stoner plod, tortuous sludge and pure doom metal settling as good bedfellows. This is one of the most powerful sounding and best produced Conan records that I believe they have put out to date. Never a band to shy away from repetition and lengthy tunes, Violence Dimension sees Conan continue in that same vein over eight tracks. Whilst it is sadly not possible to wax lyrical about all those songs, there is an obvious level of professionalism about Conan in 2025. New(ish) bassist, David Ryley sounds at home on his first studio outing with the band, whilst drummer Johnny King seems to have found even more authority to complement the historically commanding performances I have heard from him.

The riffs sound as monstrous as ever but also feel more rounded overall. They supplant the need for vocals on the instrumental tracks well. On the title track for instance, the whole body of instruments gets to tell the tale for much of the song. Jon Davis’ vocals are perhaps the only area of the Conan sound that appears to have undertaken no enhancements on the new record. Not that they need it really, but they do feel a little left behind as a result. It is a minor quibble and by no means ruins everything (Jon’s vocals have always deliberately been placed in the background anyway on Conan releases), but I think there is some impact on the collective aspect of the sound.

That craved for rumble on the bottom end is available in abundance on the record and with the speakers on the right volume you should probably expect some seismic activity on your house consequently. At the same time, Conan make a few shots at atmospherics. The bass and sound effects on 'Ocean of Boiling Skin' make for a fine means to exemplify the implied imagery of the track title, making for an almost simmering period before the riffs and drums take over to really raise the temperature. I do feel that album closer, 'Vortexxion', whilst again living up to its title with that cosmic edge to things, is a poor means to end the record with. It sounds a little too droney for my liking and so I feel ends things on a bit of a damp squib. However, let’s still admire the many strengths of Violence Dimension and allow it to take a (currently) high position in my list of releases for 2025 so far in The Fallen clan.

I have been informed by many different subsections of the metal community that I am supposed to hate Sleep Token. That first statement alone is heresy since some don’t even consider Sleep Token to be metal at all! Sleep Token are a plant; a piece shoved into the spotlight by RCA records to bring heavier sounding music to the masses with the inclusion of smooth synths and trap beat percussion instead of the standard symphonic strings and glitchy industrial embellishments. I’m told to hate them because of their appearance; their anonymity and the world that they have created through their music videos, comic strips, visual novels, etc. I’m told to hate Sleep Token because Vessel’s vocals sound devoid of harsh screams and intensity, and the instrumentals are not these technical showpieces with blistering solos and relentless percussion. And, most of all, I’m told to hate Sleep Token because of their poser fanbase.

Sleep Token are an enigma, combining the universe building of Coheed and Cambria with the insufferable fanbase of Taylor Swift. This band has somehow managed to become more than just their music, while still living in a fantasy world that is isolated from our own. Audiences want to know more about the people behind the masks. Vessel and company are a lot like wrestlers; they need to live and breathe the character that they portray in the ring even when they are not wrestling to not break face. Imagine a meet-and-greet with a heel wrestler and they turn out to be the nicest guy in the world. Wouldn’t that…sour the image for you?

Anonymity becomes ever more important in 2025 with the rise of artificial intelligence and deepfakes. And Sleep Token, despite their best practices, still managed to get doxed by a parasocial fanbase prior to the release of Even in Arcadia. Some do not value other people’s privacy, and it does leave a bad impression on the rest of the Sleep Token fanbase that’s for sure, but what does Sleep Token have to do with it? They were the ones who were the most affected. Why should they be held accountable for their own audiences’ actions?

I’ve spent a lot of time talking about the entity of Sleep Token and not their music to start this review off (kind of proving my own point there), so let me just say this: Sleep Token are a better progressive band in 2025 than Dream Theater. Those who saw my review of Parasomnia know what I mean, but to those who missed it: Dream Theater have been running on autopilot for the last twenty-five years and have not done anything remotely progressive since Six Degrees of Inner Turbulence. Meanwhile, Sleep Token have taken a genre known for intensity, technicality and anger, and transformed it in a way that is atmospheric, moody and calm. Some elitists will suggest that Sleep Token need to be gatekept, but they aren’t really a metal band so what is there to gatekeep? Progressive music should defy categorization after all.

2023’s Take Me Back to Eden was a challenging listen. I really dug the promotional singles like “Chokehold” and “Vore” and ended up turning around on “The Summoning” later. However, the back half of that album was far too safe for the experience that the band was trying to portray, so I ended up enjoying it, but not over the moon for it. Even more so, the pop fusion made for a truly troubling experience, since pop and progressive music are not really known for their bountiful crossovers. Even in Arcadia had me worried with its promotional singles since I didn’t really like any of them, especially “Caramel”. I was worried that, like with Architects some three/four years ago, my defense of this band was going to be crushed by a lackluster project and that my review would be discarded in a cesspool of “sLeEp tOkEn aReN’t aCtUaLlY mEtAl” whiners.

The album opener, “Look To Windward” is perhaps the perfect encapsulation as to why so many people have a distaste for Sleep Token as a musical act. As a pop song, eight minutes is way too long for casual TikToker’s to stay engaged without a Subway Surfers video in the background, and as a metal song, the guitars and thall breakdown take up less than one-third of the song length. “No matter how you approach Sleep Token, everyone loses!” seems to be the consensus from both commercial and critical positions. But doesn’t that defeat the progressive argument? What happened to “it utilizes unorthodox songwriting featuring complex harmonies, multiple sections […] additional instrumentation such as keyboards, and influences outside of metal music?”

When I revisited the singles prior to this album and I tried figuring out why I didn’t enjoy them as much, I quickly realized that it was Vessel who was the problem. My favourite Sleep Token moments are the ones that use dynamic range, like on “Dangerous” to draft a story. So much of Even in Arcadia falls into this very monotonous vocal delivery that does not contribute in the way that it once did, even when the instrumentals are djent-y. Part of the reason I had to stop reviewing hip-hop albums on a regular basis was because not one could tell me a good story through the music. I understand that hip-hop is a very different genre from rock/metal since the words are given more importance than instrumentals, but if that’s the case, then why not just make it spoken word?

Getting back on topic, the instrumentals are a mixed bag. Songs like “Past Self” have okay introductions and set high expectations, only for the direction to just sit idly like a drone or doom metal album, not really evolving past its fundamentals. “Caramel” has this colossal soundscape that transitions from reggaeton beat, to a pop/djent chorus before concluding with alternating blackgaze riffs with double bass drum, open power chords and harsh screaming. Those screams are surprisingly quiet, but it beats the alternative of sounding like an auditory mess. Piano and strings are on the menu during “Even In Arcadia” as the albums interlude before the album takes on an uplifting texture the rest of the way. I for one was very surprised by main guitar lick on “Gethsemane” and reinvigorated the optimism for the final two songs on the album.

I for one am very appreciative of Sleep Token for how unapologetically not metal they are. The guitars serve more as textural emphasis in the same way that vocals work on an Unreqvited album. However, Sleep Token’s songwriting has taken one major setback on Even in Arcadia. This album has a lot of dynamic variety, but it always goes in one direction: soft to loud. This album has nothing like “The Summoning” or “Vore” which start intense and diminish in volume and intensity as the tunes progress. This is either a gross miscalculation on the part of the band and Carl Brown, or a lame excuse for songs to get more attention on streaming platforms like TikTok. Imagine the sheer horror on the face of some young teenager who just discovered Sleep Token through some viral trend, only to look up more of their music and be walloped across the face by “Vore” or something equally as intense. So, the formulaic calm opening to every song does feel like a wasted opportunity.

I liked Take Me Back to Eden two years ago but ended up going into Even in Arcadia with mixed emotions. And I came out the other side perhaps more mixed than when I went in. Is Even in Arcadia a good album? Yeah, probably. Is it as good as Take Me Back to Eden? Certainly not. And yet I want it to be. Not because it deserves it: the album is littered with curious design and ignorant omissions. But because of the inevitable push back this album is going to get. I discovered Sleep Token five years ago not through Tik Tok, but through metal forums that I frequent filled with people that would not shut the fuck up about them. Even going into this album, forums were littered with violent screeching from grown children who know metal music so much better than you or I. And you know what? Despite the album’s quality, I’m going to recommend it anyway!

This will be one of my most polarizing scores I’ve given to an album in quite some time; chances are I will look back on this review when the next Sleep Token album comes out and I still will not agree with the rating. Perhaps it is a bit of Stockholm syndrome on my part, so please consider this recommendation with some caution, but Sleep Token are making metal music for a new generation. It will not be for everyone, but in a great depression of Octane metal, with Sleep Token coming out and making something completely original, it deserves respect, if not admiration.

Best Songs: Dangerous, Gethsemane, Infinite Baths, Emergence, Even in Arcadia

Engine are an alternative metal supergroup, consisting of Ray Alder from Fates Warning, Joey Vera from Armored Saint (and also Fates Warning), as well as Bernie Versailles from Agent Steel, and Pete Parada, at the time in a band called Face to Face, but would eventually go on to drum for bands such as Halford and even The Offspring.

Released in 1999, ‘Engine’ is their self-titled debut album. Considering the progressive metal background of some of the musicians involved, it’s surprising that this is a very stripped down, laid back affair, focusing on a more groove metal sound that fits in with the nu metal-influenced scene at the turn of the century. I guess sometimes these guys just want something nice and easy to rock out to.

And rock out, they do! ‘Engine’ is brimming with plenty of heavy and grooving guitar riffs, Ray Alder’s fantastic vocals work great with this style of music, and the writing here is very polished. The band plays together very well, almost feeling like a “proper band” and not a “side project”.

Standout tracks from the record include ‘Tree of Life’, ‘Falling Star’, ‘Monster’, ‘Alone’ and ‘I Don’t Need’, but in all honesty, at barely 44 minutes in duration, this is a solid listen from start to finish. Engine might be a pretty obscure band for the casual metal listener, but if you’re a fan of any of the musicians involved, or like your metal simple, without endless noodling and complex melodies, then you can’t go wrong by giving this a go.

I discovered Carcass quite late into my exploration of death metal. Perhaps I was hesitant to check them out because of their goregrind roots, but 2013's Surgical Steel showed off a pristine side of the band that I resonated with. And given that Heartwork is considered one of the greatest death metal albums of all time, and that Vinny has selected it as the Horde's featured album for the month, it was about time for me write this review and listen to the album once again.

The first thing that I am reminded of when hearing "Buried Dreams" is the punk influence. Early death metal has plenty of plenty of hardcore punk roots, but not many of them explicitly name that influence like Carcass does here. You can certainly hear some of that Rites of Spring coming through in the grooves and riffing. Another aspect that I am reminded of is how wonderful the mixing is. Many older, cleaner death metal bands had a tendency to include strong bass presence in their mixing rather than letting the doubled guitars swallow the low end up. And Carcass leave lots of room for bass development throughout Heartwork.

This record is a divisive one for sure, and a fissure that we still see even more frequently today. Thinking back on the earliest, most successful forms of death metal (i.e. Death, Morbid Angel, Suffocation, Seven Churches) they could assault the listener with blast beats, palm muted guitar chugging and Cookie Monster vocals for an entire album and audiences would fall in love with its primitivity. Here comes Carcass, who started their careers in much the same way, only to replace those guitars with melodic leads, and more groove heavy drum lines. There is technicality on display (this is death metal after all), but it is used for embellishment rather than as a "look how much better I am at playing guitar than you" kind of way. A lot of metal fans view this as a sign of weakness; it's natural that we never want to see our heroes grow old, but that's just the way the world works. Athletes can't compete in their thirties/forties the same as they did in their twenties, and musicians aren't able to play at an intense pace for as long in the same way. Whether or not this stylistic change was necessary or intentional is irrelevant. 

This is all a back handed way of saying that Heartwork represents a new era for heavy metal music and death metal specifically. The melodic sounds of Heartwork are taken a step further with the rise of Gothenburg death metal from At the Gates, In Flames and Dark Tranquility a handful of years later. And while I do like all of those acts, something about the intense side of death metal still brings a smile to my face. Heartwork's modulating styles and dynamics make it one of the better foundational death metal albums and continues to be a benchmark of sorts when it comes to balancing brutality with melody.

Best Songs: Buried Dreams, Heartwork, This Mortal Coil, Arbeit Macht Fleisch

The texture of The Further Side will not surprise anyone who knows that Nova Collective is a supergroup featuring Haken's Richard Henshall, Between the Buried and Me's bass player Dan Briggs and Cynic drummer Matt Lynch. For the kind of album that The Further Side is, it is performed with the most pin-point of precision. Every piece of this record is deliberate and executed with grace. Production wise, nothing is out of place, Dan's bass work is splendid, the back-and-forth between the guitars and keyboards is well balanced and the drum work is technical, but not overwhelming to the listener.

I would be grossly remised however if I didn't bring up the songwriting, which is so boring and mediocre. The two chordal instruments does allow for Nova Collective to give the impression of something closer to jazz fusion with the textures, but the execution of these forms is uninteresting. There are solos for sure, but more often than not, The Further Side is a unified technical show piece, with modulating tempos, time signatures and styles. This record reminds me of the worst aspects of 2010s Opeth, when they were trying to be like pre-Moving Pictures Rush. But even the earliest Rush albums had decent hooks to latch on to to compliment Alex Lifeson's extended guitar solos. What does The Further Side have besides technical proficiency? 

This is the kind of record that I know that I would have enjoyed if it was in Guitar Hero, like An Endless Sporadic's Magic Machine. But as someone who even less about technical demands in their progressive music, Nova Collective leaves me feeling empty. Of course it's impressive, but who is it meant to impress if not the band members themselves? 

Best Songs: Cascades, State of Flux

Twenty years after the first ‘S&M’ concerts, and Metallica team up once more with the San Francisco Symphony Orchestra for a musical extravaganza, as metal meets classical in the ultimate musical collaboration.

Containing two CD’s and a DVD of the concert, ‘S&M2’ lives up to its predecessor, but is as different as it is similar. Besides advancements in technology allowing for much, much better sound and picture (on the DVD), the band have this time, taken the performance from a concert hall to a huge arena, and with thousands of Metallica fans in attendance, the audience participation really enhances the experience, especially on the ending of ‘The Memory Remains’.

The differences don’t stop there. What’s noticeable on the DVD, is that, unlike the first ‘S&M’, where Metallica were in their late 30’s, battling shifting musical trends, addictions, and personal strife, and “taking a risk” with the whole endeavour, this time the band are now all in their late 50’s. They’re sober, a cohesive unit, and they’ve done this before, and you can see how they seem so much more relaxed this time around. Conductor Edwin Outwater’s visual energy is infectious, and the orchestra musicians are no doubt, absolute professionals, but I can’t help but feel like the pep talk backstage was something like “hey, don’t worry, just have fun”.

If any risks are taken this time around, it’s the middle segment which sees the orchestra given time to shine. With classical pieces, a double bass tribute to Cliff Burton, as well as an orchestral version of ‘The Unforgiven III’, which sees James Hetfield go guitar-less. I don’t think this has happened since he burnt his arm in the early 90’s?

While sentimentality and nostalgia will always make me prefer the first ‘S&M’ over this one, the reality is that ‘S&M2’ is every part it’s equal. Featuring classics such as ‘One’, ‘Enter Sandman’ ‘For Whom the Bell Tolls’ and ‘Master of Puppets’, as well as newer songs, ‘The Day That Never Comes’, ‘Moth Into Flame’, and ‘Halo On Fire’ (which sounds incredible with the orchestra), the CD’s and DVD make for a fantastic audio and visual experience, and this is as essential a part of any Metallica collection as the first. Will the band still be around in their 70’s for part three? Let the waiting begin!

Released in 2007, Megadeth’s compilation boxset, ‘Warchest’, is an absolute tour-de-force of material. A great collectable for fans, you’ve got four discs of music and a DVD, which covers a huge variety of original songs, covers, demos, live recordings, and everything else in between.

The first three discs are compilations running in chronological order through the bands career. Interspersed with live tracks, demos, remixes, live recordings and short interludes of Dave Mustaine talking, they cover every aspect of the band, from 1985’s ‘Killing is My Business…’ all the way up to 2004’s ‘The System Has Failed’. This is a fantastic starting point for newcomers to the band, or a great retrospective for long-time fans.

My only real complaint here is that most of the songs are the 2004 remasters. Not that it’s that big of an issue, but personally, I think a lot of these tracks sounded better in their original versions.

Disc four is a live concert from Wembley Stadium in 1990. Shortly after the release of ‘Rust in Peace’, this is thrash-era Megadeth at their best, and the live recording proves that. And finally, disc five is a live DVD, shot in 1992. Admittedly, I love Megadeth, but live, I do find them a little boring. They kind of play the songs, and that’s it. Occasionally they headbang, but they don’t really seem overly animated. Still, the sound and picture are great, and at barely 50 minutes in duration, it’s a totally harmless watch, and more than worthy of belonging in this boxset.

Die-hard fans will want this for any unreleased tracks, in particular, discs four and five. Accompanied with a 36-page booklet, and beautiful 3D packaging, this is a fantastic set, and while it might seem a little dated by today, the absolute wealth of material makes it a must-have for fans.

Formed in 2015 by rhythm guitarist Brandon Corsair (Drawn and Quartered, Draghkar, Azath) Serpent Rider have been in existence for a decade now and following a couple of split releases, a 2021 split with Ezra Brooks and a four-way split in 2022 which featured the two tracks from a 2019 demo, the band's debut full-length album, The Ichor of Chimaera, is finally here. The five-piece play a traditional style of heavy metal that has its roots in the 1980s and USPM bands like Manilla Road and Cirith Ungol, but with the modern sheen and vitality of latter-day acts such as Smoulder and Eternal Champion. I mention those latter two in particular, because, like them, Serpent Rider feature a female vocalist, the splendid R. Villar, and also like to tip their hat to epic doom masters like Candlemass, Solstice and Solitude Aeternus.

The Ichor of Chimaera is an album that is steeped in the traditions of metal and is clearly the product of a band that is well-versed in that world. The riffs are great, from the rip-roaring, nitro-charged gallops of opener "Steel Is the Answer" and "Tyrant's March" to slower, more hulking and ominous doomy slabs such as "The Hero's Spirit". The guitar sound is thick and powerful and the lead breaks often provide some real highlights for me, as lead guitarist Paul Gelbach unleashes some full-blooded, white-hot solos that give the tracks a real keen edge. The five-piece don't shy away from inserting the odd catchy hook here and there either, with the choruses of "Radiant" and "Tyrant's March" refusing to stop bouncing around inside your brain long after the album stops spinning.

Lyrically Serpent Rider stick to the tried and tested formula of epic metal which inhabits the fantasy worlds created by the likes of Moorcock and Robert E. Howard and there is nothing wrong with that, but it is a very safe option to be honest. The vocals, provided by R. Villar are very much suited to the material and are exceedingly well-enunciated with barely a single word being missed, even by my tinnitus-ravaged hearing. She has a very classic-sounding delivery and has a really nice tone, often reminding me in a weird way of Morris Ingram on Solstice's New Dark Age, particularly on "Tyrant's March", a track which does display hallmarks of Rich Walker's phrasing. If I had one misgiving then it would be that sometimes the vocals sound a little bit reedy when pushed up against the thickness and depth of the guitars in full flow, but this is truly a minor niggle.

Kudos must also go to the rhythm section for the sheer depth and power of the band's sound with Brian Verderber basswork and Brandon's riffing combining to devastating effect. Drummer Drake Graves provides a bit more than just time-keeping with some interesting fills and more complex beats than you may expect - the title track for example has a really interesting drum track and is worth paying particular attention to.

I would heartily recommend The Ichor of Chimaera to anyone who has any love for heavy metal in general or epic metal specifically. Well-written and consummately executed this should tick all the boxes for fans of good, old-fashioned, fist-pumping metal. Sure, it doesn't address real-world horrors or the psychological pressures of modern life, but sometimes it is OK to just have a good time and forget about all that shit and at this minute I can't think of many better ways to do it.

This is it, the conclusion of my Blood Incantation marathon.  This is the album that gave me reason to check them out, and I finally have room for them on my albums log as my need to explore other genres made me late to this party.  A death metal album taking influence from the 70's German rock and electronic scene?  For a wacko like me, that's a dream to good to be true.  But what with all the dick-sucking going around for this album, one can't help but wonder, does it live up to the legend, or is it overhyped?

Immediately the prog rock and prog electronic influences are used as key ingredients in the hyperactive death metal, but the album also makes a point of switching genres mid-song from death metal to prog rock two minutes into Stargate Pt. 1.  I have to admit, while the instrumentation was beyond magnificent, rivaling the best aspects of their incredible debut, the sudden genre switch was a little jarring.  I would've preferred a little more buildup and a little more death in the beginning.  Was this a bad omen, or would I learn to accept that after hearing the rest of the album?  Stargate Pt. 2 was an intriguing and powerful prog electronic track that recalled all the best aspects of Tangerine Dream and Vangelis while remaining a Blood Incantation song, proving that they've mastered the art of electronics after having struggled so much with it on their previous ambient EP, Timewave Zero.  In the last two minutes, it carefully turns into a prog rock song with some beautiful Tullian flute.  Even the last bit of death metal feels pretty naturally handled.  Pt. 3 makes for some fantastic death metal in both technique and production.  There's this middle section of acoustic guitars mimicking the worldbeat vibes of The Tea Party, but it doesn't last long enough, unfortunately.  And some of the electronics that make the album so unique are present at the end, but not for long.

The next epic, the three part Message, begins with a more upbeat, melodic and almost alternative take on death metal, one that recalls the noisy but anthemic and somewhat aquatic atmospheres of Biomech.  But after 50 seconds, they switch back to the same old death metal.  Thankfully, the extremities are met at a capacity I have only ever dreamed about!  They go back to the original format after another 50 seconds or so, which is an interesting take and makes me glad there's more of that new sound involved. But once again, the standard but impressive death metal sound overtakes the balance.  I mean, they're playing some excellent riffs that make me wanna rip my shirt off and fly into the sun with a bottle of whiskey, but shouldn't they take the time to really expand on the new tricks?  Part 2 goes right into the prog rock, pulled right out of the 70's British scene with surprisingly authentic melodies that blend with the death sound on occasion.  It even has vocals that sound way too much like Roger Waters.  But if they could do that all along, then they SHOULD'VE used them a little more in previous tracks to expand on the various tricks they were trying to play.  Still, this one revived both the Pink Floyd prog and the more conventional kind of prog in one go while maintaining the atmospheric strengths of previous Blood Incantation albums.

And then... Part 3 took me by 100% surprise by introducing itself with a power metal riff of all things.  It has a tendency to switch things around though, as, once again, the power metal was not lived up to.  But it DID do an excellent job of maintaining many of the past sounds and tricks at a reasonable balance beyond that while delivering on of their best epics since Vitrification.  This one is easily the most epic-feeling song on the album, recalling the whole spirit of the band and its improved sense of effects and reverberations, as well as Faulk's wonderful drumming.  This song is also an excellent example of how our two guitarists have impeccable synchronization.  All is a relatively perfect harmony until in fades into aquatic sound effects, bringing our epic to a close.

This also closes my epic adventure in the Blood Incantation catalog.  What with this genre-tagging including space rock and Berlin school, I was stunned that a death metal album was finally attempting these things.  It's been 30 years since Emperor put synths in black metal, so an album like this is way late.  However, was it perfect?  While I admire a band for trying to reinvent the genre, there were some areas where the unique tricks and extra genre choices needed a little more balance.  If they fix that on the next album, you may end up having the greatest death metal album in the world.

97

Although I've heard largely raw praise for this sophomore album by Blood Incantation, there's an ongoing debate as to whether or not this is an improvement over Starspawn.  My immediate thought was that it was due to a change in pace.  Normally, I like changes in pace, but only if the artist keeps the established identity as well.  I had no way of knowing which would reign supreme on this album.

Its opener, Slave Species of the Gods, is absolutely brutal and a little sludgy.  This was obviously going to be a deeper album that before, and I appreciated the stronger focus on heaviness and progression, especially since this means they're attempting a new direction.  However, despite all the skill they put into it, this is a more generic song on the whole.  On Starspawn, the band took all familiar traits of death and maximized the full potential.  There seems to be less trickery on this opener, so hopefully that would be remedied on later tracks.  I had an 18-minute closer to look forward to, after all.  The Giza Power Plant was seven minutes, which would normally leave a lot of room for some new tricks.  But the most it did was switch from a brutal song to a slower and more ambient one for four minutes before ending on the brutal note.  Now this had incredible moments about it, but it was largely boasting things that were done with more creativity on Starspawn.  Track 3, Inner Paths (To Outer Space), goes into a very deep and sombre opening before slowly emerging as a prog metal track in a similar vein to the folk track on Star Spawn, Meticulous Soul Devourment.  Taking MSD's place as the "vibe" track, this one also includes drowned dialogues like in the cut ambient track from Live Vetrification before fully crossing the bridge into prog death metal, and then finally into brutal death, never once losing sight of the balance, pacing or atmosphere, feeling right at home with Giza Power Plant and artistically contradicting Slave Species of the Gods.  Obviously, the intro song is totally outshined, and would've been more properly placed as the second track.

Now it was time for the majesty.  I had full faith that Blood Incantation would amaze me with another nearly 20-minute epic of raw art, but kept the idea of monotony in mind due to the poorly placed intro song's generic behavior.  It was obvious from the start that the heaviness had been improved on.  This is probably their heaviest and most thunderous track, or at least it starts that way.  And let me tell you, it's very good.  They put together something that remains brutal and challenging throughout.  A few surprises wait throughout the eighteen minutes, but that's only a few.  Otherwise, this is simply a great effort technically and production-wise, but I was hoping for something mindblowing.

This sophomore, in my opinion, is a little more generic.  It carries some of the Starspawn weirdness and a few little traces of what's to come on their legendary third album, but otherwise, I'll say it's simply a great way to introduce death metal to someone.  Another great effort on their part, but not five-stars.  Honestly, I wonder if they were simply trying to sell or to get noticed?  They didn't betray their talents, but much of the identity was gone.

93, just like Live Vitrification.

After having fallen in love with Starspawn, especially its thirteen minute openerand six minute sequel that serves as the namesake for this album, I was excited for this live piece.  Both pieces are played in one whole on this album.  I was really hoping for something incredible after the disappointment of their attempt at putting a live B-side on one of their earlier demos, so I was slightly weary of another life album that early in their career.  But as soon as I turn this on and the cheering stops, I'm practically shot in the head by death metal extremes with a giant-ass Remington.  Not only are the extremes on this live rendition of my favorite death metal song improved on, but I hear everything among the blackened noise.  Everything from the spoace-like ambiance to the blastbeats outperforms the studio comparison, so already half of the album is one of the greatest life performances I've ever heard.  Cloud 99, and you read that right.

But I listened to the ORIGINAL edition with the second track, which takes a dark / black ambient approach.  A real fan would check that out.  As well, I don't like the idea of cutting an album in half for future releases, so I'm sticking with this edition.  Now my first thought was that they could easily make it work, considering the inclusion of that effects-oriented folk song on side B of Starspawn.  The moment it turns on it sounds lo-fi, which isn't necessarily bad, but is usually bad.  A number of problems can associate from including a side B of a totally different genre, including loss of flow, loss of interest and an obvious inferiority from one genre to another.  But this is BLOOD INCANTATION.  We'll see how it goes.

Now even though I have given 100's to some special ambient pieces, I still often struggle with ten-minute plus ambient songs.  Even two minutes in, while I liked the direction it was going in well enough, it took a while for that wild personality the band cemented on their first EP to really show its colors.  Blodd Incantation had developed a habit of forcing the point on your in a quick yet lovable way, and although the dark ambient aspects are properly chilling throughout and do a damn good job relaxing me in tandem with my cinnamon coffee, this is also their first time in ambient.  They didn't manage to bring all the charm of their skills in reverb to this otherwise nice and calming track.  There are vocals in the background that give you some interesting dialogue on the natural world, life on other planets, and other sci-fi topics that work well for the vibe they're going for.  This is the kind of ambient track that successfully plants images in your head throughout the whole run.

It's pretty cute that Blood Incantation thinks they can just cut out a whole half.  I say, DEAL WITH IT.  You dug your own grave just as easily as you released practice EP's.  Besides, I believe every artist has the right to expand their horizons and practice.  If not for tracks like this, they wouldn't have ever made an album like their beloved Absolute Everywhere, so that second half is a piece of history, and I will judge the album with it in mind.  SO while the live track is easily one of the finest metal performances I've ever heard, this otherwise good ambient track doesn't fit perfectly well.  I still highly recommend this album for metalheads, though.

93

I'm extraordinarily happy that I finally get to catch up on Blood Incantation.  Checking out all of their earlier demos and EP's that I could find, I was flat-out excited for their debut album, Starspawn, which was the album that put them on the metal map.  At first I didn't pay a lot of attention to them, as death isn't necessarily my favorite metal subgenre and RYM year chart ratings are practically dominated by metalheads.  Hell, right now the number one album for 2025 is the new Deafheaven.  However, to be able to say that I am the first to write a Metal Academy review for this album after having been released for almost ten years seems almost impossible to me, so I'll just roll with it and accept the honor.  But before I review it, lemme fill you in on something the band confirmed about this debut album: "Everything was done live with tubes, tape, etc – there are no triggers, click-tracks or quantized anything on the recording, no cut & paste and very few punch-ins."

A minute and a half in and I was already wide-eyed.  Blood Incantation struggled to find their sound and the proper structural techniques needed to really standout for a while, but this album seemed to make a point of harmony in the whole band pretty damn early on.  This one is CREEPY.  Right on the opening 13-minute epic (super bold move for a 35-minute album with five tracks), the band makes their their darkest release so far, ripping the very idea of riffs in half with some incredible and very disturbing tricks that suck you right into a psychedelic black hole and then, as Sarris would say, "tears through it like tissue paper."  It's not even a new step forward in death metal by any means whatsoever.  This is the standard, straightforward death metal sound with masterful progressive behavior.  The build-up issues and unpredictability of their previous EP, Interdimensional Extinction, are fixed to perfection, made seemingly effortless, like if Fix-It Felix just lightly struck his golden magic hammer to it.  The outstanding production works in tandem with Reidl's and Kolontyrsky's guitars.  Although everyone is working at max power, the show stealers are the two guitarists.  There's a beautiful presence their just forged from dark matter, driving the amazing, disturbing and sometimes psychedelic guitar work through the production's incredible ambiance.  I may even go as far as to say that this became my new favorite death metal track.

Next was Choaplasm, and I began it immediately thinking to myself, "There's no way they're going to top that first track, right?  But they can at least come close with the upcoming songs."  This one's more metronomical, and a bit more brutal and effectively primitive because of it.  It's also much more vocal, allowing our singer Riedl to make the most of the verses he sings and the ambient textures created through the production.  At a short five minutes, this song did a great job of continuing the presence of the previous song with a more primitive approach.  The real challenge was how to put a spin on things with track three, Hidden Species (ViB Pt. II).  Now as it's a part two, does that mean the wild balance of varying elements becomes the determining factor in yet another song, hinting at repetition?  Yes and no.  This song shoves astral ambiance down your throat without getting in the way of the rest of the band doing its job while giving Riegl plenty of time to sing.  It appears that the dark ambient genre had a say in the atmospheric choices of this song, allowing drawn out reverb to take over the atmosphere and leaving drummer Isaac Faulk to take over with his incredible jazz timing.

Track four kicks off with dark ambient noise backgrounds, combining noise with winds in a familiar yet skillful and chilling way.  I was a bit nervous about this song due to RYM tagging it a dark folk song, but the way they introduce the song and the sound effect choices they made work perfectly with the darker, sombre tones.  It was the right thing to do to include such a creepy yet somewhat metallic folk track on an album that occasionally played with sound effects and death doom.  And appropriately after the winds have died down, the final track, the title track, slams you with extreme death metal like you're a contestant on Takeshi's Castle.  Right in the face.  When I think about it, going for this type of extreme may have been done before as early as the earliest, but stylistically, it's the proper way to end the album: raw, unhinged, unadulterated extreme metal.  It's the same way Metallica began Ride the Lightning.  This doesn't stop the band from being Blood Incantation.  This song goes into unconventional riffs and repetitive progression in a way that says, "you've seen the weirder side of us.  Now that you know who and what we are, have some traditional death, on the house."

My metal fanboyism considered the possibility that this would be a flawless debut, but I didn't think it was actually going to happen.  It has been a long time since I've had this much fun with a death metal album.  The band masters all the familiar essentials like they're bringing them to the stage for the first time in human history.  Starspawn serves as a focused yet beautifully unhinged reminder that traditional death metal is not dead, and can still be among the best of the best even 40 years after its inception.

This is the first of their releases to get great ratings online.  Starting this short EP with The Vth Tablet, I found that the song's production was practically perfect, but as far as a progressive metal song goes, I'm not quite sure I haven't heard this before.  It's great to hear them expanding their horizons, and finding very careful ways to include synths, but this track didn't greatly interest me until 3-minutes in when the guitar solo started, and that's when things got rough.  Unfortunatley, the song ended like 30 seconds later... Not the best way to introduce the new production.  Thankfully, Obfuscating the Linear Threshold showed a major improvement in how the "convoluted" (as one Bandcamp reviewer mentioned) percussions and riffs came together.  This one was a much more unpredictable song that often jolted into different vibes so quickly that they may have been different songs.  So while all of these parts are cool, this song feels more like a disjointed collective rather than a perfectly fleshed out piece of art.  But don't get me wrong, there are easily some 9/10 bits in this otherwise 8/10 song.  I'd just prefer less "Look what I can do" and more "listen to the song."

Hovering Lifeless kicks off side B with a quieter guitar tone but a complex and somewhat jazzy drum session.  This song, once again, is done before, but maintains the both the intrigue and the structural flaws of the previous track.  These guys are incredible at blast beats, but the constant jolts into totally different vibes with no sense of build up kind of goes against itself.  Death's Symbolic had a damn good sense of build up and maintained the technical aspects they invented on Human quite flawlessly.  It was nice, however, to get a synth solo, even though it was short as hell, and even ends the damn song.  Finally, there's Subterranean Eon.  This one starts out with a stronger sense of balance between complexity, melody and the switches between different levels of heaviness.  This maintained a straightforward yet ever-shifting composition that remained interesting throughout most of its length.  Easily the best track, IMO.

So if I had to describe this album quickly, I'd say it's "much cooler than it is good."  It's a largely riff-oriented album that shows the band sometimes confusing unpredictability with "prog metal."  The general vibes are great and the production is almost perfect, but there needs to be more death metal vocals and more time to flesh all these ideas into other songs.  Still, this is easily the best of the three so far.  Kinda glad this isn't getting on the 80-100 chart and taking up space, which means I may have room for the new Deafheaven.

78/100

I wonder if Tank knew something that the rest of us didn't in 1983. One doesn't expect the band who was introduced to the world playing nasty metal one step away from Venom to start with ambient electronic music. Imagine picking this up in '83, expecting something raw and getting something that sounds like Tangerine Dream. It of course goes into something metal, but it still seems at odds with their most popular image.
The strange synths starting the album also come with a production that's quite clean and modern for 1983. Take out the odd intro/outro synth and this album has a sound that comes off as if you're listening to how these instruments really sounded in the studio. If I had to change something, I would make the guitar more bombastic. They're already going for that sort of sound, but they're underselling it a bit for whatever reason. It's something that would fit a poppier group better than the dirtier sound of Tank.
Otherwise this album has a lot of "feels unique to me, probably isn't, still very nice." It's like the culmination of the NWOBHM sound, the rawness of it before the sound was tempered by commercialism, and when it still had something to prove over other, more aggressive and rawer scenes. The best example of this is in Algy Ward's vocals, more influenced by regular punk rock than anything else. Here he comes off like a regular guy doing his best, injecting what emotion he can. There are many better vocalists, but only Ward can make these songs work as well as they do.
This Means War strikes me as an album that spiritually ends an era, the NWOBHM. While Tank would never strike it as big as other bands, it is an album that represents the endgoal many had, taking the spirit of a band who grew up in an era where metal was a rare and unusual thing, and bringing it to the big labels with a mainstream sound.

One of the albums that marked a defining landmark in industrial metal is Godflesh's Streetcleaner. The torch would be shared with other different bands of this genre and era. While they don't the reach the same glory as Streetcleaner, the debut album by Sonic Violence comes close. The band releases two albums, including this one, and 3 EPs before disappearing for nearly 3 decades. Jagd is a bleak heavy continuation of Godflesh's sound in Streetcleaner, albeit by a much lesser-known band.

Guitars are the key, and so are the d*mn destructive drums! They're often slow and sludgy with not much speed. All just repetitive yet mighty rhythms. The guitars are pretty much rhythmic all the way through. There aren't any harmonics that are as slashing as the cover art (see what I mean!?). Those riff chords have an apocalyptic vibe and perfectly fit well with the bass and drums. As a result, the tone is filled with menacing power. Honestly, I love old-school industrial metal when it has that mechanical rage going on, unlike the more dance-y sh*t from some bands. You can't give the machine any impact to make it stop. The impact that happens is what the machine gives you.

A peaceful synth intro in "Saturation" plays before the bleak industrial riffing crashes in and crushes anything its path. Another track "Crystalization" has wild punky speed to spice things up a bit. "Blasphemer" continues that style sounding more active. However, I question its position in the tracklisting. The fast and slow songs should alternate between one another rather one category back to back and the other the same. Maybe if they fixed that problem, they would've been more popular than they've already been.

Next track "Tortured (Dub)" is quite an effective one. It starts with a sample of Mozart's "Dies Irae". Then we have devastating on-off guitar riffing in mechanical greatness. You can also hear some lovely synths later on. The harsh vocals fit greatly with the lyrics. Next track "Adrenalin" has a slow steady pace. "Ritual" is a loud puncher with simple yet intriguing lyrics, "For devotion, read mental abuse, to bind together, the love prostitutes". Next track "Symptom" is short and less varied, but it doesn't need to have a lot to sound awesome, especially in the final climax.

The final 3 tracks originally came from the Sacrifice to Strength EP recorded the previous year, starting with "Force". Sometimes you don't have to go as thrashy as God Forbid or The Haunted to sound metal, you can just things slow. "Manic" has some of the mechanical industrial metal Fear Factory would have a few years later. "Glory" shines with its industrial metal glory.

Sonic Violence has created an album of bleak heaviness that isn't as perfect as Streetcleaner but still amazing. This is for anyone into Godflesh and old-school industrial metal. Jagd might just be my favorite industrial metal album from 1990 or earlier that isn't Godflesh. A true recommendation!

Favorites: "Saturation", "Tortured (Dub)", "Ritual", "Symptom", "Glory"

I'm no stranger to instrumental progressive metal. I've listened to bands and artists like Liquid Tension Experiment, Animals as Leaders, Plini, and Ring of Saturn's 2022 self-titled album. The question is, what is the earliest progressive metal band to be solely instrumental? This might be debatable, but Kong might just be the king! Actually they mix the genre with industrial metal, though that's beside the point.

Their 1990 debut Mute Poet Vocalizer came out at a time when instrumental progressive metal was barely a thing, much less progressive industrial metal. While the album became d*mn elusive after all its copies were bought, well, thank greatness for YouTube and Spotify! Anyway, barely anything disappoints me in this offering.

"Hok" is a great start, with everything set up by the groovy audible bass by Mark Drillich. "Fair" has a fairly mellow pace. It's another great track, but nothing too special worth noting. "P.R.O.K.O.V." has cool riffing by guitar duo Aldo Sprenger and Dirk de Vries. While some might consider the circus audio sample odd, it helps make that track one of my favorites here. "7/8" is all about the 7/8 time signature.

"200 Max" takes things to more quadrophonic levels, making it another unique highlight. "Cramp" is the longest track but also the weakest. It's still good though, and the album's rating isn't affected. "Quiet!" is so unique with different layers, exemplifying the band's progressive side.

"2:14" is another progressive instrumental that sounds good but not the best. "Cows" is another true highlight. There's barely anything anyone in metal had ever tried before from the strange guitar to the effective keyboards and great bass. An intense instrumental that should be remembered! The CD edition has two bonus track, starting with "Base", slow while gradually heavy. "Hop" really hops around for an ending track, with some fun drumming by Rob Smits.

Mute Poet Vocalizer might just be an early pioneering album of both instrumental progressive metal and progressive industrial metal. It's so unique and sounds fresh for an early 90s albums. Go get it, Infinite/Sphere members!

Favorites: "Hok", "P.R.O.K.O.V.", "200 Max", "Quiet!", "Cows", "Hop"

As with anything involving two of the biggest names in doom metal, Alluvion was destined to succeed from the off. With main Hell man, Matthew Scott Williams deciding to collaborate with Mizmor supremo (and live drummer for Hell), Liam Neighbors on a full-length album, 2025 just got a lot more interesting. Both are established artists in their own right of course and so anything they collude on is bound to be monstrous, right? Well, the simple answer is yes, yes, it is. Alluvion is an absolute triumph of a release. It achieves that rarified atmosphere of being vast and expansive without ever becoming boring or taxing to listen to. Indeed, the only struggle I have when listening to it is to not immediately play it again on loop.

The atmosphere on Alluvion is nothing short of humongous. It is repressive in that it takes all your attention to truly admire its oppressive density. The whole experience is devoid of leniency in that it simply does not let up once for nearly forty-minutes. The boldness of artists who can produce such domineering sounds and not think to give any respite at all is a joy to behold in a world of mass produced, easily accessible and safe music. This album is just the soundtrack to your worst, unending nightmares by comparison. It relies on no pillars of technicality or musical fanfare. Repetition and (largely) slow grinding riffs are the order of the day here. Inflections of atmospheric chaos litter the record (those shrieking voices at the end of ‘Vision II’) along with black metal fury (‘Pandemonium’s Throat’) flooding in to really spice things up.

These bursts of variety give an impression of a morose record, its ill-tempered nature seemingly impatient with itself even at times. Yet perversely, in the main, it continues to pick agonisingly slowly at a festering scab that barely conceals an infected, gaping wound. Building is the wrong word to describe how tracks come together; they lumber into existence. Drenched in reverb and with a somehow beastly psychedelic edge to some of the guitar riffs, Alluvion continues to develop its hideous soundscape without respite. My only criticism is the drums seem too far away in the mix, they sound like they are treading water at times, notwithstanding they have a wall of noise to compete with most of the time. When they do bob their head above the crashing waves of misery there is a deftness in their delivery that probably could have been allowed to shine a little more in the mix.

It is still a minor quibble in an otherwise sensational auditory experience. As an aside, I am unsure if the it was the intention but it looks to me as if the album cover is trying to recreate the painting ‘Sadak in Search of the Waters of Oblivion’ by John Martin.

Going over some older spins to flesh out my lists, it occurred to me that my re-evaluations of several Dark Tranquillity albums should've brought me to re-evaluations of Amon Amarth as well, considering that I am now bothered by samey albums more than ever.  To be fair, I wasn't sure if I'd still like this one or not.  From the beginning, however, Amon Amarth have been a "good but not quite great" act for me, as everything (or maybe both things) they try, being done with some obvious skill and beautiful production, have been done to literal, no-pun-intended death by this point.  Now Amon Amarth seem to be one of the more popular melo-death bands (I've seen a few customers wear the shirts when I was at work), but on this debut, for every good song there's a decent one following it.  Without Fear is a wonderful peace which captures both the traditional spirit of extreme metal while being conventional and even poppy enough to balance the two extreme out.  But there are only a couple of ideas boasted on side A, and side B is mostly just doing the same: basic prog instrumentation at times, black metal undertones, reliance on lyrics and production.  Don't get me wrong, though.  I could almost get lost in that metal production.  Everything comes out crystal clear. So if you like melo-death, this is a standard fun time with some major strengths that manage to overcome any generic or familiar traits.  Sometimes things progress very well, sometimes it's pretty good, and sometimes it's drawn out.  I don't feel a need to return to this one,

Here we are again. Another Machine Head album, another handful of tracks to unpick, another round of discerning if Robb has settled on any direction this time around. By now notorious for injecting virulent amounts of nu-metal, alt metal and even rap metal into their music, any new record from MH certainly gets greeted with the guard somewhat up. My absolute horror at the shitshow that was Catharsis from seven years ago was probably the peak of my derision with Flynn’s continued dilution of their core groove metal sound. Sitting here in 2025, I felt kind of desensitised to anything that Unatoned could throw at me, and so listening to the usual plethora of styles being blended across a lengthy twelve tracks did have me once again rolling my eyes in frustration that the skip button was out of reach.

Graphic Nature was formed in 2018 to add another aggressive modern dimension to the ever-expanding UK metal scene. They began releasing singles in 2019, and the singles they've made when compiled in two short EPs. It wasn't until 2022 when they started performing shows with other well-known bands (the wait partly due to the pandemic) and recording a full-length album, A Mind Waiting to Die.

The album's release date was pushed from late 2022 to early 2023 to avoid competition with Slipknot's album The End So Far. Still there were several singles from Graphic Nature's album released in advance. And once the full album dropped, it was time for listeners to enjoy the full experience...

The intro "404" welcomes you to this brave new world. "Sour" punches through with heavy drumming, riffing, and Harvey Freeman's frantic vocals, pounding you down like a thousand baseball bats. The F-bomb is dropped as the breakdown explodes from drum 'n' bass to brutal djentcore fury. Next up is one of the singles, "Into the Dark", which is a bit disjointed but has an ultraviolent breakdown. Strange didgeridoo aside, "Killing Floor" is a total ravager, with not much techno from the rest of the album.

Listeners won't object to "Sleepless" with its heavy music and lyrics of anguish, "I'm dying to leave this Hell". It's not meant for easy listening, instead for tearing things apart. Furthermore, "White Noise" has relentless guitars that fit well with the lyrical narrative, "Just give me some space to hide, somewhere else that isn’t my mind". Then we have a breakdown full of hardcore hellfire than can get the live crowd moshing. Another interlude "90" is short but might not age well for my metal mind. Second single "Bad Blood" fires away in hyper rage. The heavy guitars and slight turntables are not for the faint of heart. After that, things get a bit draggy in "Twisted Fear".

"Headstone" also seems to lose some steam. Next track "Deathwish" is another solid aggressive piece, though a bit of the high quality has fallen. Next up, "A Twin" is an emotional electronic interlude-ish track with spoken vocals and atmospheric keyboards. It reminds of how Linkin Park's first two albums each have a penultimate track like that. Closing track "The Downpour" strikes with brutality and emotion, "I lost it because I trusted you". The best saved for last that shall leave listeners wanting more!

A Mind Waiting to Die is a relentless start to Graphic Nature's nu metalcore adventure. Everything's so heartful and intense at the same time. The heavy aggression is only for those who are prepared and experienced, both of which I already am....

Favorites: "Sour", "Killing Floor", "Sleepless", "White Noise", "Bad Blood", "The Downpour"

In over a decade of me listening to metal, I had not heard a single song or album by Brainstorm. Not even my first few years of metal, when heavy/power metal was my main target. That's rather surprising, isn't it? After all, they've released 14 albums in 3 decades and are part of the German power metal league alongside Masterplan and Blind Guardian. The lyrical themes seem to center around Native Americans, and a couple tracks each guest star one of the two vocalists of Leaves' Eyes. Sounds cool in theory...

However, I'm not getting much greatness from this offering. The vocals by Andy B. Franck sound a bit strained, the riffing is generic, and the drums sound like they just wrapped paper over some opened food cans and called it a day. Maybe I would've loved this a lot more 10 years ago when I was a not-so-firm power metal-loving teen.

The "Intro" (embedded to the next track in some editions) has some nice synths and a western vibe, which sounds like a promising start. Then the generic action begins in the first full song "Beyond Enemy Lines" (actually its second single), becoming instantly forgettable. It just doesn't have the memorability of other power metal bands I still enjoy and remember. The soloing doesn't pack that much of a punch, but it's one thing I can remember until the end. Having better rhythm is the next track and first single "Garuda (Eater of Snakes)", sounding quite exotic in the hooks. Despite some slight monotony, it still stands out as well! Unlike a few tracks we'll skip here. More of those native elements appear in "The Shepherd Girl (Gitavoginda)", although the bland commercial writing ruins the beauty of the music.

The song that features Leaves' Eyes clean vocalist Elina Siirala, "Your Soul That Lingers in Me", is actually a great improvement. Her impressive vocals blow away most of those tough issues. Awesome! But on the other hand, Leaves' Eyes keyboardist/harsh vocalist Alex Krull's guest spot in "From Hell" has made me cringe. His vocal contrast with Franck is far too much of a stretch. And the guitar solo is barely memorable. All of that make an epic f***ing fail. An unnecessary throwback to 15 years ago when I was still into radio pop sh*t is in the riffing melody of "Crawling". Franck's vocals don't help much there either. I'm just relieved the album is about to end.

If you're more experienced and appreciative of power metal than I've ever been, you might enjoy Plague of Rats way more than I do. I only consider this an impressive achievement based on the fact that it's their 14th album. Only two of the 10 tracks (11 including the intro) are memorable standouts, while the rest are either bland or bad. And I'm not even gonna check out that Rick Springfield cover in the Digipak edition. I prefer to get my English-sung German metal elsewhere. Good day, sirs....

Favorites (only true standouts): "Garuda (Eater of Snakes)", "Your Soul That Lingers in Me"

Some fifteen years ago, after I had taken a brief break from metal altogether, I picked up Diamond Eyes on iTunes as my reintroduction back into the scene. I was not a fan of the band prior to this but reconciled to go back into the metal world with something different. During my brief dalliance with nu-metal in the early noughties I had become aware of 'Back to School' (from White Pony) which was all over Kerrang TV at the time, and to be honest I had never really been all that bothered by it. I didn’t love it, and I didn’t hate it either, it just passed me by because of over-exposure, I guess. Coming back to metal with Diamond Eyes (now I revisit it in retrospect) seems like an odd choice therefore, but I guess the non-metal elements here, the dreamy, hazy sensibilities helped ease me back in. That having been said, some of the riffing here is right up my alley still.

I recall now, as I write this review (triggered by seeing Daniel’s thoughts earlier this week) that it was the single 'Rocket Skates' that brought me to the album in the first place. That auditory assault of frenetic riffage and those screamed vocals “guns, razors, knives!” still prove to be a real adrenaline trip to this day, which is the sign of a great song, that it can invoke the same reaction from an older, much more underground dwelling metalhead, some fifteen years after they first heard it. However, there was much more to savour on the record once I had got past the frenzy of 'Rocket Skates'. Opening with the title track, the album seems to bring together all the elements that I now know to be contained across the album into one track. Bruising riffs, dreamy and yet also scathing vocals, dense atmospheres, balanced percussion and a constant murky, seedy undertone.

There is a darkness inherent in Diamond Eyes. It is a theme that is not always obvious. For all its pleasantries, its indistinct tranquillity, its promise of peaceful and soothing music, there also lies the sharper, more jarring, less subdued emotions of someone barely containing these more troubling emotions. It is an album written by a band who always sound on the fucking edge. I am reminded of one my cats that I miss dearly. She could be adorable, playful and outright loving one moment and in the next you had claw marks across the back of the same hand that she was just nuzzling mere milliseconds ago. That’s what Diamond Eyes is like. It is forty-one minutes of a false sense of security, and I fucking love it.

Album highlight for me here is the sultry and brooding ‘Beauty School’. The way the bass and the drums work together here to set the boundaries of the atmosphere is great. The lyrics are full of covert sexual connotations as fans of the band will come to expect, yet it plays like a modern ballad to the uninitiated. The bass once again is a key component on ‘Prince’, alongside those chiming keys and that down tuned guitar it makes for one of the more intense tracks on the album. I can only point to one criticism of Diamond Eyes and that is that it is a shade too long in the sense that once we get to the last couple of tracks it just starts to sound like the same ideas being rehashed in some regard. Forty-one minutes is not a long album runtime by any means of course, but when you get involved with it, properly in amongst the songs, that immersion does make elements of repetition standout even more I find. Still so glad that I came back to it this bank holiday weekend though, in so many ways an important album for me as it turns out.

Another mysterious black metal outfit of whom nothing is known about the band members, Blood Abscission have landed their sophomore release (the aptly named II) via my favourite label, Debemur Morti Productions. Fact is, I am not always that interested in the people behind the music, in fact sometimes that information is very much best left unsought. What you can tell from II is that whoever is involved, they know who to write excellent atmospheric black metal. More than this though, there is a clever blend of old school metal melodic leads mixed in alongside some near gazey-like passages. As such, Blood Abscission seem to make a very contemporary take on black metal, yet at the same time manage to keep lots of nods to past glories as well.

I am very much reminded of 777-era Blut Aus Nord when listening to II. That blend of the coherent and luscious instrumentation, coupled with unintelligible vocals (and spoken word at times) is delivered perfectly here, putting all the attention on the music. The more modern take I get from the record though is Mare Cognitum inspired melodic urgency and scurrying tempos. The tremolos get quite shrill in places, suggesting some stringed folk instrumentation alongside the electric elements here and there too. If ever there was a band befitting of residing on DMP’s roster, Blood Abscission are it. The focus is absolutely bang on here, capturing all the right elements I want to hear in my atmo-black. At times when I listen through to the record, I am reminded of Grima’s triumphant record from this year also.

I read criticism that II was too lengthy for one reviewer and I normally am one of the first to call out if a record outstays its welcome. However, Blood Abscission, as well as having great content, have track lengths nailed down also for me. I do not feel the album works as a casual listening experience though by any means. If you are just looking for background music, then this album fundamentally does not apply. The final three tracks all grow into each other, passing on the baton to each other as they flow superbly together (for this reason, the album is superb bedtime listening on headphones I have found – to truly appreciate this great piece of compositional aptitude). Even the twelve-minute plus opening track does not ever become a chore and sets the tone perfectly for the rest of the album. Who fucking cares who the band are? With music this studiously put together, you have more than enough to concentrate on already.

The two main comparison points that I had going into this third studio album from the German black metal project, Groza, were Mgla and Gaerea. I was a little skeptical at first since Mgla are just one of those bands that I could never get into. But Gaerea have impressed me with their recent output in recent years. I've seen Nadir in my recommended folder for quite some time now and finally found some time to give it a couple of spins. And the result was nothing short of fantastic!

Let's get one thing out of the way quickly: if you're expecting Nadir to be like the first two Groza albums, you might be letdown. The Mgla influence of the past has been mostly left behind in favour of more progressive/atmospheric black metal tendencies. What I really like about Nadir over Gaerea's Coma, also from 2024, is how it does not modulate into more death metal trends. That may seem hypocritical on my part since I generally praised Coma for its crossover appeal, but I would also argue that not every album needs to be a musical grab bag (i.e. Spirtibox's Eternal Blue, anything by Sleep Token) to be successful; sometimes it just takes a solid refinement of one sound and Groza nail it here. 

And that comes through in the production. Nadir does not beat around the bush with its soundscape. It features guitars, blast beat percussion and black metal screams that are performed with precision and diction. The timbre of the vocals actually reminded me a lot of Svalbard's Serena Cherry so that is a plus for P.G. right out of the gate. The guitar is performed beautifully and the tremolo guitar leads are gorgeous; the mix uses just the right amount of reverb to make it sound cold and isolating, but not so much as if you're drowning in the ocean. The percussion can be relentless at times and only adds to the oppressive atmosphere of this record. The bass on this album is rather inconsistent though. Sometimes it can be really powerful, but others it just kind of disappears underneath a wall-of-sound. I have a pretty good feeling (although my understanding of mixing is quite limited) that devaluing the kick drum during the fast, double kick passages would have rectified this.

Nadir is exactly the kind of album that I wish for. Once a band who were just looking to get recognized, they mimicked a very popular black metal sound and received some praise. Once they reached a certain level of notoriety, they take that influences sound and mutate it into something that is still very much recognizable, but quite a way off the beaten path. Definitely a band I will return to in the future, as well as a band that I think even the staunchest of black metal traditionalists will enjoy.

Best Songs: Asbest, Dysthymian Dreams, Equal. Silent. Cold, Deluge

Neue Deutsche Härte has always been a hit-and-miss for me, with more misses than hits. Stahlhammer is one of those bands in that league that sound so weird and dirty, and not in the way I like. To be honest, Wiener Blut is pretty much a f***ing joke of an album, heavy relying on humor with not much of the destructive seriousness metal should have. You might understand it more if you can translate the German into English. And the length is sh*tloads long, with 17 tracks in over an hour!

"Bruderkrieg", the first full song, isn't too bad, having massive guitar fury. There are two covers, starting with the horrid "Boom Boom-Shake the Room", one of the most sh*tty covers I've heard. On the other hand, their cover of MC Hammer's "Can't Touch This" is the total opposite, being the best track here fitting in the "metalizing covers" category.

I don't have much else to say, other than very well the worst album in this troublesome subgenre of NDH. Let's f***ing boogie.... NOT!

Favorites (only tracks I even slightly like): "Bruderkrieg", "Can't Touch This"

‘Still the Orchestra Plays’ is a 2010 compilation album by legendary cult metal band Savatage. After years of inactivity, this CD package just randomly popped up from nowhere and probably left most fans wondering if it was a sign that anything new was coming. Sadly, that was not the case, as it would be another three years until the band would once more pop up out of the blue with a re-released narrated version of their rock opera, ‘Streets’.

But back to this one, and yeah, as you’d expect, this is a fantastic compilation! Two discs full of absolutely top quality music. Sure, there’s a few omissions that I feel should have been included, but overall, it’s a nice career retrospective, perfect for newcomers to the band, or long-time fans who need a reminder of how brilliant these guys are.

From ‘Power of the Night’, ‘Hall of the Mountain King’, ‘Gutter Ballet’ and ‘Edge of Thorns’, to the likes of ‘Morphine Child’, ‘The Wake of Magellan’, ‘Chance’ and ‘One Child’, there’s no shortage of Savatage classics here. And three newly-recorded acoustic versions of previous hits are a welcome sign that the band were still trying to somewhat maintain active.

This CD package comes with a bonus DVD, which has the classic ‘Japan Live ‘94’ concert on it. Originally released on VHS, it was nice to finally be able to own a copy of this. Granted, the sound and picture are quite dated, but the performances are excellent, and it’s just great to be able to see a full concert video of the band.

Overall, this is, quite simply, a fantastic compilation. It’s definitely a great starting point for newcomers, but also has plenty of value for fans too. A worthy addition to any rock or metal collection!

In the Woods… have always just ‘been there’. Floating around the periphery of my metal music awareness for years, with me rarely paying them any attention. The progressive tag is usually more than ample to put me off things but given this was dual tagged with gothic metal (another one of my areas of limited interest) and I am trying to broaden my horizons and capture as much new stuff in The Fallen as I can this year, I broke form and went for it. I am glad I did.

What is clear, even as a relative newbie to the band, is that these fellas know how to write songs. There’s obvious depth to all the tracks on this album. Emotional and compositional depth is present in equal amounts, and as a result Otra is an incredibly rich and rewarding album to listen to. There is the mournful atmosphere you would associate with the gothic tag, but there is also the sense of mystery, of some riddle that runs in secret through the album, like there’s always something more to come on each track. It is this narrative of intrigue that keeps my attention on the album from start to finish. This intensity by no means impinges on the overall relaxed vibes that come off the record as it plays. The vocals have a soothing monotone to them, a handsome charm almost. Even on the death doom sounding section of ‘The Crimson Crown’, the menacing vocals are tempered by most of the track being sung in a clean and sultry tone.

I would liken the connection I feel with this record to the same spontaneous response I had to Katatonia’s The Fall of Hearts. I can sense the dark soul behind the music, its presence obvious throughout. As I was ploughing through other releases this week, I got to The Maneating Tree’s latest album, and it just underlined the difference in quality in that Otra is interesting to listen to from the off. Otra lacks much in the way of a generic pigeon-hole to be sat in and as such, all bets are off. The juxtapose of styles somehow remains unintrusive over seven tracks that all seem to flow with an underlying air of calm. Hear the black metal vocals creep into tracks like ‘Things You Shouldn’t Know’ and ‘The Wandering Deity’ whilst enjoying vibrant progressive vibes in some of the guitar at the same time.

For all its free-flowing nature, there is no sense of reckless abandon in the playing. At no point do I feel the need to hit the skip button, which on an album that is infused with gothic and progressive tropes is no mean feat really. There are clunky moments still. ‘A Misrepresentation of I’ stands out for the failed attempt to shoehorn that title into the chorus (it sounds like ‘a misreputation of I’) but it is more than forgivable given it probably is my only negative out of over forty-five minutes of music.

Hail to the Queen! Her Majesty Doro Pesch! If anybody else was singing for this album it would be another mediocre throwaway, but Ms. Pesch puts the team on her back and drags them kicking and screaming to the top of the mountain. The music isn't terrible by any means, it's straight forward classic metal like what you would find on a Dio or Scorpions album, it's just that Doro's voice carries so much power and charisma that's it the clear star of the show. Good timing, fist pumping, classic heavy metal with an absolute dyno on the mic. Doro is just a pure joy to listen to and by all accounts a fantastic human being off the stage as well. 

When you think of a progressive concept album you probably don't think of the guy who wrote "Fuck Like A Beast" as a primary candidate for making a good one, but in 1992 he did, and it is good, real fucking good. I'm not in the camp that would call this the best WASP album, that honor goes to the Last Command, but I generally enjoy all of the WASP catalogue. They were just a nastier take on the Motely Crue formula that really worked for me. Blackie considers this his best work. Chainsaw Charlie kicks all kinds of ass. As with most concept albums you kind of need to listen to it from beginning to end and judge it by the complete product rather than by single tracks. Luckily, unlike so many concept albums, doing that is a joy rather than a chore. Fun Trivia Fact: this album doesn't have the WASP line up on it, Blackie wanted to release it as his solo debut, but the record company wouldn't go for it.

I absolutely love Slough Feg "Traveler" album. I also love Manilla Road, and that whole early 80s classic metal sound. This is more of that so it's fine, but it's mixed a bit murkier than Traveler and lacks the same excitement. There is more folky stuff in here than I remember being on Traveler too, and that's a negative for me. I don't really care for folk metal. You probably see where this is going, but long story short, just listen to Traveler instead, it's a more focused and better sounding album than this.