Saxy S's Reviews

I must admit, I was worried about this album when I first started listening to it. Something about it's extended runtime that was not helped at all by the inclusion of a thirty minute closer. But then as I reached the end, what I found myself appreciating was those final two tracks more so than the four shorter tracks that precede them. Don't get me wrong, "Orchard" and "Feral Bones" are quite good, and the acoustic "Evergreen" was a nice change of style, but they always felt like glorified interludes; stylistically they could have been reduced in size. But then again, I could say the same thing about the albums final two tracks, but that would take away from the hypnotic atmosphere that they contain. "Cassock" has nice simmer and dynamic growth, but "Boleskine" adds a hard song structure/form to adhere to. The very monotonous and hypnotic motif modulates through the first half of the track before finding a steady ground for it to fade out over an absurdly long timeframe. The production of the guitars can be hit or miss as they do clip the mix frequently, but the fuzziness of it all gives it the impression of a stoner metal album, and fuzzy distortion like this is not uncommon in stoner music. In fact, it usually bolsters the record.

I hear the pieces of a great album, but can truly only enjoy a record such as this from a distance. Stoner metal has never really been my thing, but structurally it is far more impressive than many other albums in this style. What holds it back is the Deadmau5 approach to songwriting of using sixteen bar phrases instead of eight. Windhand could have said the same amount in a shorter amount of time and it would have been great.

Best Songs: Orchard, Feral Bones, Evergreen, Boleskine

So far in 2022, I've moved away from the high brow critic spheres and narrowed my new listening to styles/genres that I already have a vested interest in. One of those genres, obviously, is heavy metal and last month I cleared out my back catalogue of popular alternative and metalcore records that I skipped over in the first half of the year (Northlane, Bad Omens, Static Dress, etc.). But along came Thornhill who were getting much attention in critic spaces, but not so much in the mainstream. The can usually only mean one thing: Deftones.

I've been revisiting a lot of Deftones in recent weeks as well (White Pony review is coming soon). And yes, Heroine by Thornhill does emit many of the songwriting tropes that are iconic from the early 2000s era Deftones circa White Pony, as well as some more modern, popular releases like Koi no yokan and Diamond Eyes. But something about this record feels different; like a record that knows its source material down to its seams, but can build it back up with different materials and still have it fit. Djent-y breakdowns are popular at the moment, and this record does a solid job of not allowing them to feel slapdash or thrown in just for the sake of trendchasing.

The album is really dreamy and lush and helped in large part by a production that does not favour one instrumental over the other. Lots of atmospheric music fails at being so when bands give prominence to one part over the rest giving it a jarring effect that snaps the listener right back to reality. But this album's real star? Vocalist Jacob Charlton. This vocal timbre is splendid. The way in which Charlton accents uncommon syllables and releases stanzas prematurely adds a layer of roughness to this record that Deftones albums just don't with Chino's clean delivery drowned out in reverb and other effects. It's almost reminiscent of Muse's Matt Bellamy, but with much better fundamentals beneath it.

This is a great album. The Deftones elements are great and hold the original source material to its purest form, but divergences are precise and not forced. This is a name that I look forward to keeping an ear open for years to come.

Best Songs: Leather Wings, Blue Velvet, Casanova, Hollywood, Heroine

Finding death metal that isn't of the melodic variety has become quite the challenging task in recent years. Too many times the musicians rely solely on tonal and structural dissonance in order to make the music sound as vicious as possible. But what these artists fail to realize is that being engulfed by texture and the sonic equivalent of mush may be exciting, how am I supposed to listen to this outside of the mosh pit? Without any structure, many of these songs just become lifeless. Perhaps my experience with more melodic sounding music has left me numb to the endless chugging, blast beats and breakdowns, and begging for some kind of sustenence.

There are exceptions, one such is the Daniel Corchado solo project, The Chasm. Records such as Light of the Infraworld were melodic enough to at least give a number of tracks on the album some staying power, while still not pulling any punches during the traditional death metal passages. And in 2022, The Scars of a Lost Reflective Shadow goes to show how melodic tendencies can be interwoven into heavier, technical death metal frameworks and still sound good! Although I will admit some of this record is sounding pretty formulaic for The Chasm as they try to incorporate more true progressive passages into their work.

Like with Light of the Infraworld, this album starts off with an instrumental, "Return of the End (The Ancient Spirit that Makes me Aware)", but this time The Chasm has included three unique instrumentals. The first, "The Constellations Stagger" has a pretty standard death metal groove, while the lead guitar carriers a pretty good motif, while the second "The Paths that Lead to the Abysm" is a death-thrash stomper. The guitars providing simple motifs are expected, but having some melodic foundational device gives it a momentum boost. And for a track that is one of the album's shortest that can only be a good sign.

The rest is okay. Like I mentioned earlier, this album is all ready to start dropping some progressive tendencies as early as "A Keen but Empty Sight" and they can start to get repetitive after a while as songs modulate from black metal open tremolo guitars, slow doom-y "melodies" and thrash/death palm muted guitar and skank beat drums. From a production standpoint, I enjoy how open it all sounds with the guitars not being compressed like ass and giving the bass some presence in the mix. The percussion sounds decent, except for the kick drum, which ever so slightly fade in and out of time whenever performing a double kick passage. In the end, it doesn't affect the outcome of the track, but it can be disorienting and distracting if you listen through headphones. Daniel's vocals are much improved over previous The Chasm album's as well; I once claimed them as scrappy, but here they fit the mold. Maybe a little bit on the restrained side and therefore hard to make out without a lyric sheet in front of you, but the tone is there.

I like The Chasm and this record as well. My adventure's into more of the technical side of death metal has not produced too many positive results in recent years, but The Chasm are here to fill some of that void. I wish more groups were willing to be as daring with their blending of melodic/technical soundscapes as The Chasm and Allegaeon are.

This record is highly conflicting for me. On one hand, I can certainly hear the appeal and excitement coming out of this Indian nu metal act. With plenty of experience hearing oriental music in both progressive and black metal spheres, I really enjoy the specific Indian musical timbres of the flutes, sitars and various percussion. It gives this group more than enough unique qualities to stand out from any number of nu metal acts from the late 90s/early 2000s as well as the queue line of disposable acts in the modern age. I also really enjoy how these tones are used over a more traditional pop song structure instead of resorting to elongated forms of more dense subgenres. I could see this record serving as a bridging point from mainstream alternative metalcore to folk metal and later on, black metal.

On the other hand, this album can get pretty cringy at times. I think the most blatant is the rap vocals that are usually performed in English instead of the traditional Hindi that is explored throughout the albums choruses. Many of the punchlines are really embarrassing if I'm being honest. Actually, now that I think about it, the vocal performances all around are not very impressive. The main vocals sound like Slipknot's Corey Taylor as they float in and out between harsh singing and the occasional screaming. The rap vocals are more spoken than Slipknot, but that allows for the vocals to be pronounced and focused on, which as mentioned before, is not necessarily a good thing. Otherwise, the mixing runs quite flat as the bass is given next to no focus. The guitars are so bloated and blocky that nothing else is allowed to breathe.

I can tell that this record is not meant for me, even as I found myself trying to vibe with it. Maybe back in the day before I dug into the rabbit hole of folk metal I may have this more enjoyable. In the modern day, the production is lousy and the English vocals are actively distracting. Still, the usage of Indian folk instrumentation and compositions are fresh and unique. I would still recommend it just for the novelty of it all, but I hope other conventional metal bands from around the world take notes from this in the future. 

Best Songs: Zanjeero Se, Jee Veerey, Yaad 

Greyhaven are attempting to fill a void that has been missing for the last five years following the final Dillinger Escape Plan album and they succeed in a mostly enjoyable way. It may be a little bit too much on the technical side of mathcore for my liking (think Every Time I Die), but this record saves a lot of its more memorable moments for the back half.

Best Songs: All Candy, Of Snakes and Swans, Fed to the Lights, And It's Still Too Loud

I graduated from my post-secondary music program in 2013. I did not need this stark reminder towards all of the non-songs and guitar wankery that I had to endure during that time. This record is saved by its production and top notch performances. Even then, the performances are not as impressive this time around, but what strikes me most of all is that I cannot remember a goddamned thing about the album. To me, Parrhesia is musical nothingness; an impressive display of tones and frequencies that float in one ear and quickly exit out the other just as fast as Animals as Leaders modulate through arpeggio patterns and non-existent forms. At this point, it might be best to assume The Joy of Motion was a one off project and this band is back to their boring ways.

Best Songs: Gestaltzerfall, The Problem of Other Minds

Given the fact that Static Dress wear this influences on their sleeve on this debut album, it should not come as any surprise that I sense a warm feeling of nostalgia here. It has elements of Deftones/Hum, Chevelle, and mid 2000s post-hardcore/metalcore Underoath. I may not have listened to Underoath back in the day, but their sound is relatively timely and can be felt in a lot of post-hardcore music that I hold in high regard today. The album is heavy with breakdowns, quasi emo lyricism, Chevelle style vocal timbre and Deftones stylings of atmospherics and possibly shoegaze on occasions.

At first I may have been a little hesitant to call this album great. And this is primarily due to a wide variety of styles and influences that it could be seen as nearly impossible to balance them out fairly, while still creating a new sound that is not completely dependent on nostalgia farming. But Static Dress pull it off very well; this record takes all these influences together to create an entirely new sound that is not only fresh and exciting, but also exhilarating. If any of the non-metalcore influences of this group peak your interest, then this record might have something new for you. Otherwise, those mid 2000s Underoath fans will have a great time with this.

Best Songs: fleahouse, Push rope, ...Maybe!!?, Marisol, cubicle dialogue

I must admit, I was less than impressed by the new Bad Omens album when I heard it initially. The record has quite a drastic whiplash effect that I was not prepared for, nor did I want in my alternative metalcore album. The first half of the record is solid with bangers like "CONCRETE JUNGLE" "Nowhere To Go" and "THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND". But about halfway through the record, Bad Omens hit a detour and split the second half between more alt-metalcore and quasi Billie Eilish elctropop and cyber metal.

At first it was very strange as these ideas were kept mostly isolated from one another. You would no doubt hear elements of the atmospheric electronics and synths during the softer verses on the first half, but then the record throws the dichotomy out the window and produces full blown elctropop songs like "bad decisions" and "somebody else." "What do you want from me?" might be the most interesting track on the album as it goes more cyber metal. This leaves the last two tracks "ARTIFICIAL SUICIDE" and "Miracle" to close out the album on an odd note. The former is a alt-metalcore slammer while the later is a hybrid of sorts. I thought "What do you want from me?" was the hybrid to close out the album, but the last two tracks came out of nowhere and left the record feeling unfinished.

Upon repeated listens however, I started noticing other elements. Mostly production wise, where the alternative metalcore sound that has become popularized by Bring Me The Horizon makes its presence felt early. However, unlike so many BMTH clones (and even BMTH themselves) Bad Omens are pretty decent songwriters with a knack for productive flare. Sure the kick drum is overpowered and the guitar/bass independence is severely lacking, but the melodies are fruitful, the vocals don't take a backseat to instrumental wanking, and the -core breakdowns are sparse, making each one, especially on the back half with its fewer metal tracks, feel rewarding to the listener. That being said, the album runs a tad too long, the final two tracks feel like addendum's to the real closer "What do you want from me?" and leave the album feeling unfinished as a whole, and the songs "Like A Villain" and "IDWT$" are a little too cringy for my taste.

Bad Omens do not have to worry about the wrath of metal fans rejecting them for commercializing since they were already here from the start. And I appreciate the progression that Bad Omens put on display with THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND. It's a solid listen for alternative metalcore fans, but structural issues and a lackluster back half may keep you from enjoying it any more.

Best Songs: CONCRETE JUNGLE, Nowhere To Go, THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND, Just Pretend, Somebody else.

I'm not really getting the division among critics about this new Enterprise Earth album. I've seen a few music reviewers online praise this album as an early album of the year contender, while RateYourMusic sings in unison about how many chunks this album blows. The main criticisms this album has received is how it follows the trend in modern deathcore of having atrocious production like Emmure and Brand of Sacrifice. And while those criticisms are more than justified here, in comparison to those bands, as well as Infant Annihilator, nothing here is grossly offensive. It's technical wankery for sure and the excessive use of djent breakdowns is far from ideal, but there are some well constructed tracks on the front half of the album that use breakdowns efficiently without resorting to brutality. They can also write a decent melodic hook when they put in the effort.

That being said, the record runs absurdly long and with the melodic tracks being few and far between, I found myself skipping tracks as early as the second listen. The traditional deathcore passages on "Reanimate//Disintegrate" and "You Couldn't Save Me" have been done to death and I never liked them initially. This is mid tier deathcore that isn't worth hating and would likely be better if the band stuck with what they knew. The problem? This is album number four from Enterprise Earth and they still haven't figured this out yet. If there is any reason to be hesitant on this record, it should be that.

Best Songs: Unleash Hell, I Have To Escape, Legends Never Die, My Blood, Their Satiation

Black metal is still not my strong suit, despite what my recent listenings and review counter might suggest. So when I reviewed 2019's Hallucionogen and praised it as a great album, I knew that Blut aus Nord were a well respected atmo black metal act, but I was not expecting the drastic change in direction that the band has traversed over those twenty-five years. While the electronics are still undoubtedly Blut aus Nord, they have evolved over time from dungeon synth to ambient, industrial and psychedelia.

That last one is the most fascinating since the last record felt like a psychedelic trip while listening to it. It also seems to have attracted the fancy of Blut aus Nord since their new album, Disharmmonium - Undreamable Abysses, is doubling down on the psychedelics once again. In fact, one could listen to this record and call it Blut aus Nord by way of Oranssi Pazuzu!

That comparison goes even beyond the heavy psych comparison. the harmonic progression of this album is quite obtuse as well. Given the atonal qualities of songs like "Tales Of The Old Dreamer" and "Neptune's Eye", one might have a hard time believing that band did not have a hand involved with this. But Blut aus Nord manage to keep their etheral roots as these soundscapes are gorgeous! The melodic leads are not drowned out by an wacky, progressive song style or excessive percussive elements. The bass lines are not the most fruitful I've heard, hell they aren't even the most fruitful on a Blut aus Nord album, but they have some genuine heft, which is highly beneficial to this albums production since the percussion does not contain the same aforementioned weight. Kick drum is slightly overmixed, but a lot of the cymbal work is lacking. A thick underlying bass to emphasize chord or style changes compliments extremely well. As for the vocals, they are severely lacking, but the little bit of it we do get is fine enough; it's more Lovecraft-ian worship, but rather a commentary of those works rather than just a retread, which I enjoyed diving into.

It's almost ironic that Blut aus Nord released Hallucionogen around the same time another French based ABM band, The Great Old Ones, released their Lovecraft-ian work Cosmicism. To compare them is fair game in my opinion and Blut aus Nord stepped their game up here. This is a band that could release whatever they want and still get a passing grade from many music critics in the extreme metal sphere, but Blut aus Nord created the superior album here. The Great Old Ones made a great ABM record, Blut aus Nord crafted an experience with Disharmonium - Undreamable Abysses. 

Best songs: Chants Of The Deep Ones, Tales Of The Old Dreamer, Neptune's Eye, That Cannon Be Dreamed, The Apotheosis of The Unnamable

Progressive metal has challenges that other genres of metal do not have to comply with. And the biggest one for me has always been "how far off the deep end can an song/album go before it becomes too much and 'inaccessible'?" The debut record from out non-human overlords brought to focus the prog problem that myself and many of my music graduate class refer to as "the Berklee album". Berklee is one of, if not the most respected and revered post-secondary music program in North America and it produces some incredible talent across all genres of music. The issue is that no one who comes out of Berklee knows how to write a song properly. Animals as Leaders has the chops, but lacks any sense of dynamic growth or memorability for the listener. These records feel more like projects for the artists themselves rather than the audience.

Well in five years Animals as Leaders took these criticisms to heart and finally released The Joy of Motion. This album defines itself apart from other AAL records by incorporating melody and dynamic growth, while still maintaining what makes a record such as this the possession of Animals as Leaders. At no time throughout the record is someone not playing a consistent string of notes, whether that be in the percussion or a technical guitar ostinato pattern. What forces these songs to stand out is that these ostinato's are not at the forefront. Leads on "The Future That Awaited Me" and "Air Chrysalis" are slow and compliment the other parts brilliantly. Furthermore, the way that these leads build and mutate over time is splendid since they don't feel as if they were two separate ideas loosely tied together with silly string.

What matters most to me is that this record isn't boring. It does contain a plethora of Animals as Leaders tropes, but each track has its own unique style to it making it a much easier album to digest than the bands previous two records. Still, I noticed a considerable drop off in attention to finer details on the final three tracks after "Para Mexer". Perhaps it was proggy/djent fatigue that kicked in, but I would have been contempt after just nine tracks. They aren't bad per se, but they de feel like deep cuts, thrown on to the back of an album to pad runtime. Either way, this album is a joyous listen and the motion of head bopping is infectious.

Best songs: Kascade, Air Chrysalis, Another Year, Physical Education, The Future That Awaited Me, Para Mexer

I think I share the same sentiment as others when they saw The Pact... by Negative Plane show up  on the front page of RYM listed as a black metal album. At least in terms of what we in the 21st century anticipate what black metal is supposed to sound like, Negative Plane are about to throw your expectations out the window. This is more of a straightforward heavy metal album with some heavier elements that may be perceived as the extreme metal grandchild of black metal. But for me, this record feels more like a nostalgic trip back to extreme metal's roots, with the biggest influences being early records by Venom and Slayer.

As for the quality of the record, it does show a lot of ambition to not just be a straight clone of Venom's Welcome to Hell or Slayer's Show No Mercy. The riffage of the guitar is simplistic and does show signs of the early power metal influence on this records bookend tracks "A Work to Stand a Thousand Years" as well as "And so It Came to Pass". When the vocals stand aside, the guitars take their place with melodic leads that are not flashy. Solo's are sparse, which makes the rare transitions into those higher registers alarming and welcoming on an album that is primarily groove centric. The bass is understandably weak as many early extreme albums typically would be and lacking in rhythmic independence. It is the percussion that I find the most interesting, as it does contain an abundance of rhythmic independence from the melodic instruments. While guitars and bass remain stagnant for extended periods of time, the percussion is alternating back and forth between power metal grooves and black metal blast beats. The dynamic is striking and very well executed.

The vocals are not the best, but they do contribute where they need to. The howling fits right in with the very traditional black metal themes of the occult and satanic worship. Unlike Tom Araya, these vocals are given time to resonate with the listener allowing them to comprehend what is being said and with decent enough annunciation of the syllables. They blend well with the instrumental and do not deter from the rest of the compositions.

Structurally the album is quite flawed and right out of the gate you may have already figured out why. As the album is a nostalgic trip back to the early 1980s and the true roots of extreme metal (not the Norwegian 2nd wave of the 1990s), the blending is hit or miss. When the album tries to get a little extreme, it can sometimes be held back by an abundantly cheery guitar lead. The inverse also applies. Furthermore, the album runs quite long, leaving more than half of these seven songs feeling like they run out of steam by the end; five of the seven tracks are over eight minutes, and the bookends of this record both surpass ten. As a result, the album suffers the same issue that many modern progressive metal acts have to deal with; having too much content that isn't focused enough.

But in the end, I can't say that I hated this. The Pact... presents a very different side of the black metal landscape that is seldom discussed or given the time of day because it isn't brutal enough. It's the kind of black metal album that I imagine hundreds of elite music critics would have panned back in the 1980s, but would quickly turn around on once they witnessed first hand its influence. I don't think The Pact... will be influential in the same way that Venom or Darkthrone were, but it is quality and the nostalgia is not just for show.

Best Songs: Poison and the Crucifix, Three Turns to the West, And so It Came to Pass

Mechug-chug-chuggah

Well this has been a long time coming...in more ways than one. Meshuggah are iconic in the heavy metal sphere at this point and needs no elaborate introduction; their approach to metalcore songwriting with technical song structures practically developed the djent subgenre that exists in great prominence today. The only problem with that is that I have never been able to fully embrace the no strings attached, by the book djent style, in much the same way that my appreciation for metalcore has drastically soured in recent years. My only review of a Meshuggah release on this website was just over two years ago when the single I was featured as an Infinite record of the month. And it gave me an opportunity to discuss everything that I cannot stand about modern day metalcore and djent.

And so, despite my lingering issues with Meshuggah as a whole, I decided to check out Immutable; the bands tenth album and first since 2016, just to see if this band is capable of doing anything other than stale, formulaic breakdown heaven. And... well you can see the score of this album, you already know where this is going.

And at this point, talking about what makes a Meshuggah album so boring to me is kind of infuriating because their are a lot of people who will tell me that the minimalist song structure with technical forms are what make Meshuggah one of their favourite bands. And at least from a performance standpoint, I understand that sentiment, the riffs are very simple once you wrap your head around the tempo and time signatures for each one, making it easy to reproduce. They have a hypnotic flare to them from a listeners point of view. But it's more of a "stare at this pendulum as it swings back and forth" kind of hypnotic as opposed to "losing track of time doing something you enjoy" hypnosis. Each track on this album is one riff, repeated over and over again with very little, and in most cases none at all, variation. It makes listening through the entire thing very redundant when you can predict everything that is going to happen before it happens. Each song splits its limited melodic duties to vocalist Jens Kidman and spacey guitar leads that sound less melodic and more textural. Perhaps unsurprisingly, it is the nine-and-a-half minute instrumental "They Move Below" that has one of the best guitar leads on the album, since it is not relegated to texture leads and has to maintain a certain level of memorability to subject someone like myself to almost ten minutes of djent droning! The limited guitar solos we get are also not that impressive either. Instead of having a solo with emotive presence or a climatic build, what we ended up with were...scale exercises. Just fantastic.

Is the album at least performed well? Of course it is! The precision on display here is unmatched in any metal genre. There are no moments where it feels like the album is slipping or rushing, a common issue in metalcore and djent style music as the performers build adrenaline that is fulfilled during its pummeling breakdowns. I guess that when your album is nothing but breakdowns, I guess the performer is quick to become numb to the endorphins. But that leads into another issue with this album, as well as the metalcore/djent subgenre as a whole. The unison riffage of the guitar and kick drum is so prominent in the mix that not only did they not need a bass player during the recording process, but even the vocals of Jens Kidman sound blocky and pushed back in the mix. Not that they really needed to be there since Meshuggah are not well known for their poetic lyricism, but at this point, why not just release an instrumental album? Why not call on Tosin Abasi to write some melodic leads and give these songs a breath of new life?

Perhaps it is unwise of me to review a Meshuggah album so poorly since 1. they play in a genre that I have never cared for, and 2. have surpassed legacy territory now with their tenth album and over three decade career. Minimalism can work wonders if it is executed in such a way to keep the audience engaged. It's part of the reason why I am so infatuated with atmospheric black metal artists like Saor and Panopticon. This is minimalism for people who just want to thrash out and give themselves severe neck pain. So enjoy it while you can because I'm not sure how much of it you'll remember afterwards.

Best Songs: Broken Cog, Ligature Marks, They Move Below, The Faultless

A couple of months ago I reviewed an album by the deathcore band Impending Doom and made an offhand remark about the genre being littered around the time with disposable that had no idea how to write decent songs. The trouble with deathcore as a genre being that it combined the sporadic nature of technical death metal with the pummeling slow breakdowns of metalcore and together they never truly fit well together in my opinion. Well progressive deathcore does exist and consistently shows that these styles can be executed well together; whether it be from giants like After the Burial and The Contortionist, or relatively smaller acts like Slice the Cake.

Okay, awful band name aside, Odyssey to the West is a very good piece of progressive death metal. My initial impressions upon hearing songs like "Unending Waltz" and the opener "The Razor's Edge" gave me the feeling of a poetic experience that was similar to the post-hardcore tendencies of La Dispute,  meaning that the lead instrumentals would have to do much of the heavy lifting. Well it turns out that Slice the Cake knows how to write vocal melodies as well, with the ballads "Pieces of Ruins" and "Destiny's Fool" having some great motifs and ideas, albeit lacking in some of the growth that is missing on other tracks; growth that can be fully realized on "The City of Destruction" and "The Lantern". It shows off the bands diversity and also impressive that they can pull them both off with this high level of quality.

The word of the day as is always the case when dealing with breakdown heavy music such as this is "connectivity". Far too often hardcore acts write two ideas that have no connection, whether it be through similar tempos, key changes, or melodic/harmonic motifs. I would say, in general, Slice the Cake do not have this problem. "The God of Destruction" begins with a tech-death rump, but the breakdown is introduced through the dramatic drop off in technical proficiency in the percussion instead of full on djent inspired rhythmic passages in the guitar. "The Horned God" serves as the middle of a three part suite and is the most technical of the trio. It's shorter runtime compliments the longer outer tracks and even does enough to feel like it connects the entire suite together in a fascinating way.

But that leads into the biggest issue with Odyssey to the West as a whole: it's length. This album runs at a brisk 77 minutes with four (!) of these suites, with "Ash and Rust" comfortably running the longest. When taken in a vacuum, these suits are very well done with enough variety between the movements/parts to keep the listeners attention throughout. However, I would be lying if didn't say that I started getting quite tired during the final suite, and hearing many of the same motifs regurgitated from other parts of the album. It really is the Opeth problem of writing 10+ minute just for the hell of it, but on a grander scale.  Perhaps this could have been ratified through the removal of the straight ballads, because this album has plenty of down time on its own.

Odyssey to the West is an endearing listen that's for sure. I'm not even sure how well this will appeal to deathcore fans considering how little foundational deathcore is actually on display here. But if you even give this record a little piece of your attention, you can find a lot of musicianship and quality here.

It feels weird to hear metalcore getting heavier and more frenetic over the last five years, even as longtime giants of the genre, Converge, move in very different direction. The popular sounds of Warped Tour metalcore of the late 2000s has all but evaporated from the mainstream lexicon and replaced by more mathcore and djent tendencies. But don't think I did not notice that a lot of it has become more mature over the last decade as well. Loathe using Deftones-esque post-metal techniques was refreshing in 2020, but lets not forget about Vein. Their 2018 album Errorzone was a vicious assault on the ears and one I remember quite fondly, but remember most for its heavier subtext.

A few years later, Vein (now under the stage name Vein.fm) have released This World Is Going to Ruin You. And right out of the gate, you can tell this record is going to be strong willed. A whopping low end that may be compromised by some heavier down tuned guitars and triggered bass drum, leaving some independent bass lines feeling really underwhelming, a gripping vocal performance, and like with all good metalcore albums, breakdowns that feel connected to their melodic counterparts in each track. Although, you might not pick up on that right out of the gate, since "The Killing Womb" is the closest thing to fitting into a mathcore trend on this entire record.

Vein.fm are very competent in their shorter song lengths. "Lights Out", "Inside Design" and "Magazine Beach" are all revved up in intensity, but do not overstay their welcome, which makes them not become overwhelming. Conversely, The tracks "Fear in Non Fiction" and "Orgy in the Morgue" both have solid ideas, but consist of extended runtimes; essentially resulting in what feels like two different ideas stapled together. Which is a shame because the first half of both of these tracks are excellent, where I would usually considered them my album highlights. But because they both contain a second half which feels tacked on, it becomes harder for me to sell them.

However, both of these tracks (but mostly "Fear in Non Fiction") have clean singing vocals, which are seldom heard on this record until its final two tracks; the longest on the album and arguably most well constructed. "Wavery" has this dynamic swell that gives the feel of something post-metal adjacent, until halfway through when the clean vocals are swept away, a breakdown groove takes over and the track painfully slows down to its conclusion, before "Funeral Sound" attempts the same formula, but to far more terrifying results. I do like the track, but feel like the first of the voice messages shuts down the momentum that had been simmering leading into it.

If find this record to have more depth than Errorzone, but without the consistency. The middle of this record with its shorter songs might sound decent as Vein.fm songs, but fail to hold any weight beyond when they are sandwiched between some of Vein.fm's most well constructed songs in their discography. 

Climbing the Ladder of Metal Immortality...For Better And Worse

Metallica already had sky high expectations heading into 1986 following the surprisingly dense Ride The Lightning. But I don't expect that anyone who was around to experience the thrash boom of the 1980s was prepared for what was to come. Metallica saw the success of their previous album and knew that they had to take it up another notch. 

The first thing that I noticed upon hitting play on Master of Puppets is just how clean it sounds. By comparison, Ride the Lightning is a dream-y album with its arguably excessive use of reverb and echo effects across the board. Vocals, guitar, drums and hell even bass manage to foam together to create an environment that is just as uncomfortable as the debut, while doing a sensational job of leveling up the songwriting capabilities. Master by contrast is a lot more controlled and clean; it has a lot of similar traits that you might hear in the modern age from metalcore acts. Cutoffs on "Battery", "Master of Puppets" and "Disposable Heroes" are executed with grace and precision.

From a songwriting standpoint, I have yet to hear a thrash metal album that values melody, hooks and drive as much as Master of Puppets; a large reason why it is held in such high regard even outside of the metal community. "Master of Puppets" may go down as one of the greatest heavy metal songs of all time despite its runtime; with its iconic main chorus, calming bridge and the way in which this band is able to effortlessly modulate back to its primary motif is one that deserves the utmost praise. Beyond that, the rest of the album is just as solid, even if it does have more than a few progressive tendencies. Such as the excellent ballad "Welcome Home (Sanitarium)", another long song structure on "Disposable Heroes" and of course, one of the finest heavy metal instrumentals you will ever hear on "Orion".

I think it should go without saying at this point that despite their drastically different sound palettes, Master of Puppets and Slayer's Reign in Blood are practically inseparable. I have already spoken at length about Slayer and how they developed a sound for heavy metal that was unfulfilling as part of a musical composition and was more interested in aggression, speed and intensity. Master of Puppets has plenty of all of these things, but also makes it worthwhile by incorporating it as part of a unified collection of ideas and themes. It's a large party why I think the album closer "Damage, Inc." is the albums weakest track; feeling closer to a thrash metal aggressive rump than a well constructed idea.

This actually brings me to another compliment for this album that I had never really grasped until recently. Master of Puppets is the true "transition" album. Sure, Metal Academy darling, and onetime favourite Metallica album of mine, ...And Justice For All has plenty of the cleanliness of Master, but without the well engineered sound design that left the album feeling "dry and sterile" according to Steve Huey. I personally believe it was because Lars never liked Jason Newsted (it's not like it would be the first time a band treated its bass player like a second class band member Slipknot), but I digress. Getting heavy metal to a wider audience is no small feat; it takes a lot of time and patience. Metallica were not about to start becoming dad rock just yet, but the simpler song structures, despite their lengths, cleaner sound design and a more welcoming mix lured folks in like lemmings, and once the gang was all assembled, Metallica could go the commercial route. It would cost them some of their identity, but it did exactly what it was intended to do and for that, I am eternally grateful.

I realize most of this is anecdotal, but I am sure that a lot of newer heavy metal fans can relate to my story with Metallica and Master of Puppets in particular. Heralded as the greatest metal album of all time (right alongside the first two Black Sabbath albums) and a monumental achievement for a genre that desperately needed a spark so that it would not fade away prematurely with its lack of innovation or commercial success. Any gushing that I give this album will only get lost at this point amongst a sea of similar praise. It is undeniably an unconventional way of approaching things, but this album is deserving of legendary status.

P.S. Just for the record, Ride The Lightning is my personal favourite Metallica album.

I was generally favourable to Immolation when Here In After was featured in the Metal Academy challenge last year. And rightfully so; for a band that was important to the technical death metal scene during the late 90s, it was impressive to hear how much focus there was in those songs, to go along with some great songwriting chops and melody. It was with this information that those who were a lot closer to Immolation saw Here In After as a red herring; still good, but the polish was not to many metal fans taste.

So going into Acts of God I had no expectations and I got a solid dose of technical death metal with some more solid production, while still maintaining the sheer brutality that technical death metal is known for. However, for a band this chiseled and established in the scene, I cannot really find all that much to get excited about. This sounds very comfortable and safe, but in the style of Close to a World Below instead of the more melodically driven albums. But it does not need to be pushing any boundaries at this point. Longtime Immolation fans will surely enjoy it, while newbies can certainly find some ideas that make this band stand out from other death metal acts. 

This is my third attempt at a Zeal & Ardor album and honestly I’m surprised I haven’t found them remotely enjoyable. I’ve always seen myself as respecting them from a distance in how they blend blues rock and spiritual with avant-garde black metal, but never understanding the execution; it’s very hit or miss.

So for this new self-titled album, Zeal & Ardor have further stepped outside the box by bringing in more electronics that coexist within an industrial framework, while the cleanliness of some of this records hardest hitting sections are right out of the Meshuggah playbook of metalcore/djent. And, one again, this mish-mash of timbres and styles could work together so much better than they sound here.

Let’s get this out of the way fast: the metalcore elements suck. The prim and proper cutoffs of “Death to the Holy” and “Erase” just do not add up and weigh the entire track down. Not helped at all by a full helping of bass drum that swamps out everything. When this band is able to show off some black metal chops with these sprawling instrumentals, it brings the tunes as well as the vocals to life on “Emersion” and “Götterdämmerung”. The Alice In Chains inspired “Church Burns” was a welcome surprise, if only for it’s catchy vocal melody, and “Golden Liar” has a genuine simmer to it that grows and builds, but never eclipses and reveals its big climax, a show of restraint that this album has quite an issue with showing.

Honestly, I was expecting a little bit more focus on the spirituals that previous albums have. However this time they seem to play second fiddle to all of the metal escapades. Most of the time they feel out of place and not incorporated very well into their respective tracks, almost as if they were meant to be dramatic interludes before the next breakdown hits. In the end, the self-titled Zeal & Ardor album is kind of a mess. 

It should not go without saying that I have never been the biggest fan of the sporadic side of metalcore known as mathcore. Now that might seem weird considering my favourite metal album of last year was a metalcore album, but those seeds were planted a few years earlier with Rolo Tomassi. And what gravitated me towards Time Will Die And Love Will Bury It more so than any other Rolo Tomassi album was how well it blended its post-metal elements with the frantic mathcore compositions. As a result, that record rightfully earned its place among the best albums of 2018.

And so, when I saw Rolo Tomassi were going to be making a record with a lot more post-metal techniques, surely I should like this album even more right? Well it’s kind of a hit or miss scenario. Having more tunes in a style that I am more comfortable with and enjoy with more frequency is all well and good, but considering how Rolo Tomassi were so integral in my appreciation for metalcore, to drop it entirely is a bit of a letdown.

And it bothers me the most because not much has changed in the years since. Lewis Johns is still the bands primary producer and knows how to mix this band properly; the synth timbre is excellent, the guitar and bass sound pummeling when they have to be, and it all compliments the wonderful voice of Eva Korman (both singing and screaming). The percussion is a lot less active this time around with fewer technically demanding passages, which does contribute to its accessibility and could be viewed as a disappointment by those expecting a return to the hardcore sounds of yesteryear.

Part of it is how the frantic mathcore passages were given so much more bombast in comparison to its shoegaze sections that felt less like musical interludes, but rather part of the whole experience. Whereas with this? I assume you have to be in the mood for some moody, albeit very beautiful, post-metal. Rolo Tomassi are very good songwriters and Where Myth Becomes Mystery has some legitimate great moments. But they are only limited to moments. 

Deathcore played a minor role in my formative years. Even though I never turned out to be a huge fan of it, I know plenty of people who were in the same metalcore circles as me who were able to use this new found trend as an excuse to get on board with the unfiltered, heavy as fuck world of technical death metal. As they moved in one direction, I found myself getting more into Djent with bands like After the Burial and later Periphery.

What I never understood from this new crop of bands was how disjointed it all felt. Even more so than it's two original influences. Something about the blistering fast tempos, preceded by a whiplash tempo change to a disgusting breakdown never flowed with me. Which leads up to Impending Doom, a band who were left behind by the metalcore community, even if I will admit, their earlier discography is probably the most consistent in the subgenre. Their fourth album, Baptized In Filth continues in the same trend as those first two albums with a heavier focus on melody. Well maybe that's an overstatement; it's still deathcore with a heavy emphasis on breakdown and atomic drops, but "Murderer" and "Deceiver" have strong shout choruses to go along with the groovy as hell breakdowns that anchor it all together. The final track "Death. Ascension. Resurrection" may as well be a melodic metalcore song!

Impending Doom also have the ability to bring songs down in tempo for those breakdowns with conviction rather than resorting to whiplash. "Chaos: Reborn" is a good example of how breakdowns can be implemented as part of a whole, making it much more effective. It also allows for the track to retain its identity, an issue seldom addressed in tech death or metalcore!

With all of that said, the record is quite basic in construction. I mean, I was never going to fall head over heels for this purest form of deathcore; atomic drops that disjoint the mix in preposterous ways, same-y vocal delivery for every track that never deviates, formulaic instrumentals, and breakdowns that rely more on odd guitar techniques (pinch harmonics, scrapes, etc.) than any motif or idea. But once again, I am approaching this from a very different place than those who actively listened to deathcore during the late 2000s.

As it is, if I was ever looking for a brand of melodic deathcore that didn't require me to throw on my pretentious pants and just wanted to enjoy some simple, arguably stupid, moshing fun, Impending Doom is a good place to go. When metalcore got more dank, they added the one thing from tech-death that I never wanted in my metalcore music: musical nothingness. Baptized In Filth is not going to impress anyone who knows this sound, but at least it's memorable.

It may be surprising (hell it was surprising for myself) that an album that I listened to during December catchups back in 2019 would top my list of the best metal albums of 2019. But that’s what happened when Wilderun’s Veil of Imagination beat out year long contenders Saor and Cult of Luna. Going back and listening to the album again in preparation for Epigone, I realised that there were some mistakes that I may have overlooked in the name of artistic development; mostly in regards to how Wilderun attempted to include too much content at a given time…the exact opposite songwriting technique that Cult of Luna’s album used.

But this new album was only four “songs”, and allowed for Wilderun to narrow in on what they wanted. And I think they managed to pull it off with mostly positive results.

What I really enjoy about Epigone is the compositions. Wilderun are a more than capable group that can use tools from varying subgenres and make them work in a hybrid style. The Opeth worship is obvious on “Identifier” and “Distraction III”, the use of a full symphonic palette is implemented to its full potential, and even going so far as to include some excellent death metal grooves on “Distraction II” and “Passenger”. But here’s the issue once again: while it all comes together sounding epic, it feels like there is too much stuff happening. As a result, the Opeth/black metal passages with open guitar chords suppress the orchestration. Add the lead vocals on top of that and it can become overwhelming. It's the same problem that I have with even the best in Emperor's discography. In all honesty, the symphonic elements that happen during the quasi-death metal passages are the best on the record, because the guitar is relegated to rhythmic chugging while the strings and horns take the lead. The leads are great on “Woolgatherer”, “Passenger”, ”Distraction II” and “Distraction III”. These tracks feel connected by growing and falling with the direction of the lead and where the lyrics take it. Where “Woolgatherer” falls off for me is that it sounds like two different ideas stitched together around the seven minute mark.

Production is solid…mostly. Beyond the aforementioned hodgepodge of instruments, the hushed instrumentals on the intro “Exhaler” and the softer sections of “Woolgatherer” and “Distraction III” are excellent. The album also does not have any distorted audio hell moments that “The Tyranny of Imagination” had. Unfortunately, the prog metal “problem” of the synths sounding like ass still persists, but is the most egregious on “Identifier”.

It did take a while before this album began to click with me, a very different tale from two years ago. This album feels darker and less optimistic about its future and that is displayed through its bleaker sounding instrumentals. They are still very ebullient, and I do like it in comparison to other Opeth worshipping prog bands, but structural issues within each track make it a harder sell for me.

Sadus need to slow down if they don't wanna get pulled over by the cops!

In all seriousness though, Sadus' debut record Illusions is one that tries to do too much in the name of progressive thrash metal, but misses the mark by having some of the worst framing I've heard in a late 80s thrash metal album. Songs will sporadically change tempos, forms and styles on a whim with nothing to suggest there was even a hint of a through line considered in the writing process. Every song begins with a moderate groove and may turn into something great, but without warning the tunes deviate into this blistering fast thrash groove that is persistent throughout the track. The intro's are rarely referenced again, either lyrically or thematically and it makes them feel like Sadus just wasting our time.

The production is clean and you can hear every single note played by the guitar, percussion and even bass. And while I am a little more lenient towards unbridled noise collages by the lead guitar solos in this thrash metal style, the vocals sound fucking atrocious! It's everything that I hate about Tom Araya's slurred vocals on the first three Slayer album's, but on a line of blow. There is zero diction to the delivery. I could perform the vocals on this record with the same level of proficiency on the day I had my wisdom teeth pulled out and my mouth was filled with cotton swabs.

I think that in 2022, with bands like Vektor now apart of the lexicon of tech-thrash, I have become increasingly intrigued by the tag of that subgenre as being more progressive. However, like with death metal, that might not always be the case. This is bog standard thrash metal that is propped up only by some cleaner production than its contemporaries. Those opening grooves at the beginning of each track make me hopeful that Sadus might do something unique, but every time it just goes back to the same idea as before. For me, Illusions is the equivalent of a restaurant with good food but horrible service; you may ask yourself why you don't go back to that place on the corner as often because the food is really good, but then you meet the people who work there. And in this case, I continue to fall for it nine more times. When will you learn your lesson?

I once again find myself in an unusual position to end another year with me reviewing an album in a subgenre that I rarely partake in. Last year it was Sunami and beatdown, this year I find myself partaking in a little OSDM revival.

Malignant Altar debut full length record is one that took me aback at first. The record is heavy with its pummeling guitars, drums and guttural vocals. But something about this album does not feel as disjointed as so many revival OSDM bands seem to resort to. For starters, you'll notice a significant drop off in the excessive use of blast and skank beats. The grooves are much slower and the band use their time to expand upon riffs and motifs. These tunes feel like they have been given a purpose beyond the bog standard "play really fast and then, suddenly, breakdown" mentality that plagues modern metal/deathcore in addition plenty of other breakdown heavy subgenres. Tunes stand out from one another to a point as "Usurping the Pantheon Crown" and "Ceremonial Decapitator" take advantage of the extended runtimes.

Unlike many death metal albums I have reviewed in recent months, this one actually has some bass presence to it and the instrumentals have a pronounced thickness to them that cannot be understated. Even as some of the more "technical" guitar passages sound flubbed and stitched back together, it is the bass that brings those chugging riffs back into place. As well the percussion is locked in with the bass and very little of this album sounds like it's falling apart at the seams. I do think that the cymbals (specifically the ride) are mixed a little too heavy as the resonation does get in the way of the rest of the mix. The filthiness of the bass breaks on "Ceremonial Decapitator" and the closer "Rite of Krause" cannot go overlooked.

Beyond that, most of my issues with this brand of OSDM still do apply. Even though the riffs themselves stand out between tracks, without a true melody linking ideas together, it can get quite frustrating listening to this record and wondering where one track ends and another starts. Similarly, many of the transitions between ideas on tracks sound cool at first, but by the time you reach the end of the album, you can already tell where each track is going to go based on what musical trope the band decides to pull out of their magic hat. At the end of the day, this record will not be taking Dead Congregation's spot at the top of the throne anytime soon, but if you want a OSDM sound with an emphasis on doom metal, you can do a lot worse.

Someone must have been listening to Kaatayra recently.

Wreche is an Oakland based solo black metal project that replaces the guitars that one would expect in this genre with piano and synthesizers. This is a strange yet very interesting project that I quite enjoyed, but it does certainly feel like a niche idea at the moment and Wreche needs to work on a couple of things in order to make this more accepted as well as enjoyable.

I really do like the incorporation of pianos as the primary chordal instrument on this album, however it does take quite some time before the mixing really starts to work and flush out into a full mix. And that’s mostly due to its low end feeling gutted most of the time. Far too often the bass is relegated to the low end of the piano, while a heavy loaded percussion element bogs down the fundamental riffs. When the synthesizers are implemented on “Severed” and “The Darkling Thrush”, the fundamental bass lines are thicker and muddy up the mix in a good way to help emphasize the unsettling chord changes.

The vocals are very distant and practically inaudible in most portions of the album, but I feel like this is attributed to the themes of agony and inevitable doom that are quite common in modern black metal, plus these themes are so well constructed in this avant-garde storytelling so I cannot be overly critical. I think that this album has some solid moments that are unlike anything you will hear in black metal this year, but the choice in production keeps this album back from greatness. A couple of tweaks here and there could turn this into essential listening.

I do not hate metalcore, but I am sure getting sick and tired of these metalcore bands with their half-assed song forms. These bands are less interested in the journey, but rather the destination. And that destination is breakdown heaven. For me, breakdowns mean nothing if they do not adequately prepare you for the sheer destruction that awaits in the mosh pit. Silent Planet is comfortably playing into this mold and coming up with new things to say about it is kind of boring.

The best I can do is that some of the post-hardcore elements on “Second Sun”, “Terminal” and “Till We Have Faces” show a group that at least knows how to write a good song with a good melodic motif, and use it for musical development, which includes breakdowns. The rest of the album is littered with same-y sounding, djent adjacent metalcore with no connectivity between the ideas. Many of the post-breakdown moments feel like interludes rather than development of ideas and are isolated from the main attraction, leaving many songs feeling unfinished.

The production does not help as the bass lines are completely swamped. The high treble in the kick drum, the down tuned guitars and the glitchy electronics are so heavily prominent that it feels like they are competing for attention. Without the bass presence, these breakdowns feel even less developed. The vocals are alright; very Jordan Dreyer-esque but with a far greater and pronounced howl for this brand of metalcore.

Iridescent is an album that is not as large as it thinks it is. It tries to be intrusive with a heavy emphasis on electronics, and goes for broke with the heavily down tuned guitars, but Frontierer’s Oxidized was both more intrusive and more dank than this by a considerable margin earlier this year. This feels a lot more grey than it should.

I never would have guessed four years ago that I would be talking about a Bad Wolves album. My introduction to this band was their god awful cover of the Cranberries "Zombie" in 2018, and I felt I had every right to steer clear of these Five Finger Death Punch wannabe edgelords. Well the time has come, and it seems like it may have been at a decent time as Tommy Vext is out as primary vocalist. Their replacement is frontman of deathcore act The Acacia Strain, Daniel Laskiewicz. 

And while Daniel is significantly more impactful on the microphone, it does not change the fact that this is still a Bad Wolves album. This group has a horrendous sounding mix; the compression in the breakdowns to songs like "Classical" and "On The Case" sound like liquid ass. I had a similar problem this year with Spiritbox, but that group managed to salvage the radio friendly compression by having very sticky refrains. Bad Wolves has good refrains, probably the best in the entire discography, but they are nowhere near as plentiful as Spiritbox. "Wildfire", "Gone" and "House of Cards" are good, but "Springfield Summer" and "Classical" are quite forgettable. And that's before you even get into the cringe on "Comatose". Text abbreviations? 🤢; I didn't know I could hate anything more than "Zombie", but here we are!

The compositions are fine, I guess. They are pretty predictable since this is radio rock/metal, and the promo singles "Lifeline" and "If Tomorrow Never Comes" are adequate. The biggest problem with Dear Monsters is that is the entire formula for all twelve tracks. Some songs are heavier, some songs are softer acoustic ballads like the closer "In The Middle". But these differences are all surface level. I don't like using the term "butt rock", but if any band fit into that mold, it would be Bad Wolves. It's super generic, the mixing is hot garbage, and the growing maturity in the lyrics may be commendable, and the new vocalist is an upgrade, it does not hide fact that most people who are going to enjoy Dear Monsters are never going to hear it. Instead, it'll be "get out those Monster EnergyTM and lets punch some drywall, YEAHHHHHHHH!!!" as Kyle blasts "On The Case". It'll have it's audience, but the only "Monster" I'll be is to this bands fanbase. 

The Metal Conundrum 

It has been thirty five years since what is undoubtedly the most important year in all of heavy metal, as Metallica and Slayer both released iconic records in 1986 with Master of Puppets and Reign in Blood. It also saw a cultural divide in heavy metal that, while not apparent at the time, would become commonplace in heavy metal during the 1990s and beyond. That fissure would eventually be referred to as “the loudness war” during the late 2000s, but I propose that it began here, on 7 October, 1986.

Now for context, Reign in Blood was not the first record to experiment with heavier tones and a horrible production budget. Metallica’s debut record, Kill ‘Em All, Slayer’s first two records and Possessed’s Seven Churches all fell victim to this. And got in the face of the hook driven hard rock and metal that was coming out of the United Kingdom (Judas Priest, Iron Maiden, Deep Purple, etc.). But then March ‘86 came around, and that Metallica band had just released Master of Puppets, which proved that thrash metal could be more than just blistering guitars, face shredding solos, while still maintaining its sonic edge over power and speed metal. It was a record that was produced to near perfection, the hooks are enormous and the variety in the band's sound was impeccable.

October of ‘86 was also significant as it produced Reign in Blood. And this album sounds very different from Metallica’s record even though they are both technically labeled as thrash metal. For starters, you will notice a drastic change in tone as Slayer incorporates E-flat standard guitars instead of the traditional E natural. Right out of the gate, the album sounds darker and heavier than other heavy albums, as the chugging zeros invoke a key center that is still very uncommon to be performed in. These keys are very commonly used to imply being otherworldly, major for heaven, minor for hell.

When the opener “Angel of Death” begins and you hear that howl from Araya, you expect to be hit with a cinder block while the gates of hell open up directly below your feet. And if that is what Slayer were going for, then mission accomplished. “Angel of Death” is ferocious, pummelling and destructive, the bridge is calming, but still maintains its intensity, and the solos from Hanneman and King are ridiculous as they defy scales and just blast off into whatever dissonant notes they can imagine. Hell, I’m sure these two don’t even imagine their notes; they probably just slid their hands across the fretboard of the guitar and whatever sound came out is what they got!

All of this got me really excited to hear the next track and what would come next...only to find out that the “Piece By Piece” main riff has way too much in common with the opener. After a triplet intro, it resorts to tremolo picking, Araya rap shouting, Lombardo’s skank beat, and the key-less soloing. “Necrophobic” is all of that but double time to match its shorter runtime. “Altar Of Sacrifice” begins with an “Am I Evil?” intro, then returns to the same beat ad nauseam.

By the time “Criminally Insane” comes on, I’m genuinely pleased to hear an actual refrain in the guitars interspersed between Araya’s inaudible vocals. Which does lead into another big problem this album has: the production. This record is produced by Rick Rubin. This producer is most noted for his work with Hip Hop artists LL Cool J, Run-DMC and the Beastie Boys. The last two of those should be intriguing because of their obvious rap rock leanings. In those cases, he had artists that could enunciate their words, and if not, they could always go the way of an instrumental break. Meanwhile, Araya produces the equivalent of word vomit just spewed onto the page, which is drowned out by the band's incessant need to play as many notes as possible in as little time anyways. And this occurs for the entire record! It’s even more insufferable when Araya cannot even keep up with the blistering tempos.

Now, none of this on its own makes an album bad. What makes heavy metal so great (following Reign in Blood) is how dissonance is used as a tool to create uncomfort to the listener and in turn, give the feeling of anger, hatred and in some cases, satanic emotions. And Slayer has that locked down. Far and away the discomfort of this record is unlike anything in metal at the time and helped pave the way for the eventual rise of extreme metal, or in another term, death metal. But here what irks me the most: it is not used as a building device. Every track on this record (with a few exceptions), has the exact same timbre with no room for development or growth. Which in hindsight sounds ridiculous for me to say, since the final three tracks on this album are the best of the bunch. “Epidemic” has some catchy guitar leads, even if they do sound similar to “Angel of Death”, “Postmortem” has a nice change of pace groove before transforming into another skank beat assault. And “Raining Blood”, of course, has the most iconic guitar lead and “bang yer head” breakdown in all of 1980s thrash.

It is hard to imagine extreme metal without the contributions of Slayer during the 80s and this album in particular. And while for a time, this was far beyond the realms of what anyone considered accessible music, as decades have passed, the necessity of an album like Reign in Blood has been lost on me. With Sepultura and Kreator both managing to copy this record's formula with far more variety, I find this record to become less essential.

Which will inevitably bring me to the ultimate conclusion of this review. Slayer’s Reign in Blood was never meant to be commercialized. With its raw sound and lacking any sort of hook/motif to make these songs stand out from one another, it just sounds like musical nothingness. Araya being unable to keep up with the blistering tempos is not a show of DIY mastery, it sounds like he’s running out of breath. Not having any hooks is not a display of breaking boundaries, it's a surefire way to make sure that anyone who listens to your album cannot remember a single thing about it after its conclusion. “Oh yeah I love that one Slayer song that goes ‘brrrrrrrrrrrr buh buh brrrrrrrrrrrrr buh buh brrrrrrrrrrrrrr” and “boots n’ cats n’ boots n’ cats n’ boots n’ cats n’...”

But as this album gained popularity and slowly found its way to the top of most lists of the greatest heavy metal albums of all time, it would spawn an almost infinite number of copycats. And they all make the same damn mistakes that Reign in Blood made thirty-five years ago with no sense of self-reflection that this will get them nowhere; not just because their music is completely forgettable, but because it’s trying so hard to be like an album that sounded like hot garbage thirty-five years ago!

When I listened to this record for the first time nearly fifteen years ago, I hated its entire existence. Fortunately for me, reviewing the album today means I get to maintain some of my feigning credibility as a metalhead by exclaiming that Reign in Blood is not a one star album. But it was never an all time classic; only unmistakably influential. As this album’s legend grew, and every thrash band tried to be Slayer’s Reign in Blood (much like with progressive metal with Dream Theater’s Images and Words), I grew to despise this band; not because of its quality, but the culture that formed out of it. The kind of culture that believes a relentless assault of getting beat over the head by a cinder block for thirty five minutes is artistic genius, while a decent hook every once in a while is shunned as “commercialization” of their sacred genre and less than metal.

In the end, I found Reign in Blood to be more boring than anything else. But Slayer were at least attentive enough to make many of the same changes Metallica did earlier in the year, and this resulted in South of Heaven, and my personal favourite Slayer album, Seasons in the Abyss. It is hard for me to recall an album that I have listened to more that I didn’t like than Reign in Blood to see why I never cared or liked it. Now I know why, and I will take it to the grave with me.

I wish that there was more to say about this Ice Nine Kills album, a follow up to the bands 2018 The Silver Scream. But in all honesty, I found myself counting the ways in which Ice Nine Kills were ripping off of other metalcore bands. Now most of this work is done by the synth selection, which makes appearances during the heavy breakdowns that are not too dissimilar from Rings of Saturn, as well as the guitar work during “A Rash Decision”. There were also more than enough attempts to seem progressive with some Protest the Hero callbacks on tracks such as “Assault & Batteries”. Some good callbacks don’t get me wrong, it just so happens that these were not subtle inspirations and can make for a less than fulfilling experience, for whatever that is worth in Metalcore these days.

And beyond that, the production is a little bit weak; trigger bass pedals still don’t hide the fact that the low end feels quite weak. As for the sound, for an album that is trying to conceptualize Hollywood slasher movies, with the exception of a few Rings of Saturn-esque breakdowns, these songs feel very safe. Didn’t Dorian Electra manage to be disturbing far more effectively with My Agenda just last year? It is a fine enough album, just nothing special.

You might be surprised to see a Full Of Hell album review coming from me considering how well Weeping Choir went during my 2019 catchup. But since discovering the bands collaborations with The Body, as well as appearing on HEALTH’s 2020 album DISCO4, I was at the very least, intrigued to see if Full Of Hell could take some of those experiences and incorporate them into a full grindcore album.

And, while that unfortunately did not happen, I can see signs of improvement. For one, the obtrusive production and continued use of power electronics make these tunes unbearable, but in a good way. The relentless percussion work is well layered in the mix and the guitar riffs are filthy. The vocals are shredded beyond recognition most of the time, but contribute well to the cacophonous mess. And the electronics take center stage as the real discomforting factor in how they blow through everything else. I do wish it was a little more balanced however.

Which is weird for me to say because the album has two “cleaner” songs near the conclusion in “Reeking Tunnels” and “Celestial Hierarch”. And I would consider them to be lesser cuts as they sound more refined and don’t contribute very much overall, especially the former. Grindcore is a genre that I will never fully understand, but where Full Of Hell got it right on Garden of Burning Apparitions is the sheer brutality of it all. I just wish I could appreciate it more through all of the compression.

The newest album from Sleep Token is not worth the large amounts of attention that it has received, but I understand why it is as popular as it has become. For starters, this is an anonymous group with a lot of secrecy surrounding not only its members, but also the overarching concept of devoted worship to the god of their fantasy world. For the mainstream, this is quite uncommon, but for someone who listens to lots of extreme metal (let alone Ghost) knows that this concept has been toyed around with many times before.

The major difference here is that Sleep Token are doing it in a quasi-pop template with enough heavily distorted guitars and djent breakdowns to classify this as metal. And I wish I liked it more. Don’t get me wrong, I really enjoy the blending of these genres together to create something that can be seen not only as a branching point for fans of pop music to try and understand heavy metal music, but also metal fans stepping outside of their comfort zone. The heavier sections feel sparse, and are supposed to make you feel like jumping out of your seat when you hear them.

This unfortunately does not happen because the synth choices on songs like “The Love You Want” make it sound like the groove is about to fall apart at any moment, while the cleaner keyboard of “Distraction” are really block-y and do not fit well at all. They give off the feeling of the worst of Between The Buried And Me’s worst keys/synth choices over their career.

Speaking of BTBAM, the vocalist does bear a closer resemblance to Tommy Rogers than you might expect. And “Fall For Me” serves as one of the albums better tracks as a mostly a cappella, including vocoder effects making it remarkably similar to Imogen Heap’s “Hide and Seek”. Beyond this, most of the limited guitar work is passable, but the tunes do lose most of their edge when the down tuned guitars provide most of the bass lines during the djent passages.

I rarely consider an album’s lore as culturally significant when rating in order to determine its value. It’s the main reason why most of Coheed and Cambria’s material following The Color Before The Sun has flown over my head. For Sleep Token, the lore surrounding the group and This Place Will Become Your Tomb feels very pedestrian and has been explored many times before in various ways by other metal acts. And while the balance of pop and metal does feel quite fortified, this does not feel that far removed from the worst of the bands consumed by the “Imagine Dragon” like Bullet For My Valentine or Bring Me The Horizon.

This debut is long overdue. Considering how many friends I have in metalcore spaces who have been singing the praises of Spiritbox seemingly since the self-titled EP from 2017, it was only going to be a matter of time before I would have to get to them properly. And they’re a Canadian band too! What has taken me this long to get on board?

Anyways, I recently checked out the debut EP in preparation for this review and…what I ended up discovering was a band that was trying to share its appeal among multiple styles and formats of metalcore. The debut LP, Eternal Blue, is slightly more focused, but still suffers a lot from tonal whiplash as they try to be alternative metal, then metalcore, then djent, then deathcore of all things. Add the fact that the opener “Sun Killer” sounds unfinished, it makes for an unfufilling listen overall.

Where this band's roots are is in alternative metal. It’s clear to me that the clean vocals of Courtney LaPlante are expected to give a heightened sense of accessibility, in the same way that Cristina Scabbia and Maria Brink did for Lacuna Coil and In This Moment respectfully. For Spiritbox, the vocals are the standout as they provide most of this album's melodic flare. In addition, LaPlante’s vocals alternating between clean singing and hardcore screams/death metal howls are both pulled off very well. Not only do the screams feel relevant to the rest of the songs, but also provide their own melodic drives, which I found impressive.

That is where the melodic drive stops however. While the hooks are impressive and sticky, the instrumentals do nothing to complement it with the exception of the melo-hardcore tracks such as “The Summit” and “Eternal Blue”, and even those are limited. Instead, the instrumentals play into a very formulaic djent formula of staccato riffage with the percussion during the breakdowns, and Periphery style pinching during the choruses. I wish that Spiritbox would attempt to merge these ideas together, because the breakdown sections feel like musical nothingness; a consistent problem that I have with metalcore/djent.

The production is solid as it works its way through some softer, electronic focused verses such as “Eternal Blue” and “Constance”, while the heavier sections are given lots of gravitas thanks to a prominent bass line and LaPlante’s vocals. The percussion is not forced or overly technical, and the only thing that really keeps this album from sounding any better is the compression, probably to better prepare it for accessibility through radio and streaming playlists.

Eternal Blue by Spiritbox is the kind of debut album that may seem like it's breaking boundaries, but ends up feeling very surface level in comparison to other djent and alternative metalcore bands. I think if the band could refine more and focus on giving us the Spiritbox sound instead of giving us a grab bag of popular metalcore trends, we could be in line for something special.

I’m not sure if the current political climate has anything to do with this, but something about the new Unreqvited album, Beautiful Ghosts is so hauntingly relatable, which may seem odd since Unreqvited don’t have any lyrics to their music at all! For those unaware, Unreqvited are an Ottawa based blackgaze band and have been steadily releasing music for the last five years. In fact, I quickly reviewed one of the group's 2020 albums, entitled Empathica and I found it quite enjoyable. But to say that this new record is a significant change in the sound would be a stretch.

In fact, I do not think that this album has all that much that distinguishes it from the last album. Beautiful Ghosts has a simple timbre with heavy tremolo rhythm guitar, a warm bass tone and the occasional black metal howl. The percussion on this record is impressive when it has to be, however most of the fundamentals are quite straightforward, allowing the string arrangements to take center stage. I will say that the symphonic elements are implemented more effectively this time around; the string arrangements on “Autumn & Everley” and “Funeral Pyre” are breathtaking, and the way this album ends with “All is Found”, with its gradual swelling, but never fully realizing its black metal timbre is really special.

For an artist that treats the vocals as an instrument rather than as a type of musical expression, it will become difficult for one to find objective meaning within the music. But for those who are willing to take the journey and find their own meaning, it can be a rewarding experience. I mentioned off the top that the current political climate influenced my journey, as this album sounds absolutely gorgeous! It is almost as if Unreqvited knows how our world is almost constantly at a point of disaster, and uses these sounds to remind us of the sheer beauty that still exists, however fading that may seem. And their music serves as a temporary escape from the everyday routine. And the black metal howls serve as the subtle reminders of that less than perfect world we have to return to once the album has finished. It’s an album that wants to take on the next challenge without hesitation, but the screams tell us something completely different.

This album review does feel a little bit more personal than many others, but it becomes almost necessary to create meaning out of something when it is not explained to you at the start. And Unreqvited brought that out of me in a big way with Beautiful Ghosts. It probably will not maintain its staying power, but it is a marvelous record and one worth exploring yourself. 

OK, it isn't very often when I give a debut album this much of an expectation before I've even heard it. And in this circumstance, I had no understanding of what kind of music they played. Only a name: Ne Obliviscaris. That sounds fucking brutal! And oh my god is it an experience! Portal of I might be one of the best debut's of any genre within the last decade and laid down the path in solid gold in terms of potential.

For starters, let's talk about what this album's appeal is, because even I was taken aback at first. The opening connection that I got was a heavier version of Opeth with the remarkable sense of pace and flow. The spacing is brilliant and this band makes excellent use of its instrumentals; lead guitars, harsh and clean vocals, and violin solos. The counterpoint between the violin and lead guitar during the third act of "Tapestry of the Starless Abstract" is breathtaking. Furthermore, I am in love with the atmospheric tremolo picking of the rhythm guitar that is reminiscent of epic sounding black metal like Panopticon that I am a mark for. This makes it familiar to the Opeth sound of the 2000s, but varied enough to not sound like a blatant copy.

I think for an album that is as bold as Portal of I is that we ask whether or not the progressive elements serve as wanking material instead of telling a thoughtful story through the music. And I will admit, throughout the years and in the playthroughs for writing this review, I pondered this very question. Was I more interested in the sound instead of the tunes themselves? Because my issues with modern progressive metal are not completely missing from this album; whiplash transitions on the opener as well as "And Plague Flowers the Kaleidoscope", in addition to passages that feel elongated for their own sake. Ne Obliviscaris also have a problem with the transitions that they pull off well; and that issue is that they all follow the same pattern. I am not opposed to this by any stretch since having recurring ideas or motifs make your sound distinctive. I just wish that this band had more than just two or three. In addition, nearly every song seems to fall into the same tempo range, which can be a detriment to most, but is saved by drastic key flips and extremely memorable leads and rhythmic passages.

It's also helped by the fantastic production. Again, this album is incredibly influenced by Opeth and you can tell through the mixing. The bass lines are among some of the best that you may hear in this brand of progressive metal, the rhythm guitar is loud and forceful, but always steps back and serves as accompaniment to the leads provided by the violin, lead guitar and vocals. The percussion is spectacular. For an album where the bass is drum is performing at a blistering pace for basically the entire record, the fact that it never interferes with the melodic passages is remarkable. It's the kind of precision that I wish more extreme metal bands would follow, even more so when it comes to the brutal side.

When it comes to debut albums, there is Black Sabbath, Led Zeppelin, and Pretty Hate Machine. I think it is safe to say that we can include Portal of I in that mix of groundbreaking opening remarks. The way in which Ne Obliviscaris build their world and bring us for the tour is refreshing and straight up awesome. They struck gold with this album and almost no one has been able to keep up. Or to put it another way: Portal of I is the spiritual successor to Watershed if Opeth had not reverted to progressive rock. I hope that alone is enough of an incentive to travel this unprecedented world. 

I'm not sure if it is my exit from heavy metal for a handful of years during the 2010s, but I remember vividly not enjoying Linkin Park's The Hunting Party back in 2014. And over the years since, I have developed myself a fond memory of the bands far more contentious 2010 album, A Thousand Suns more often. Now, you may feel free to take away my metal pass for this heinous cold take, but as a piece of music, that album had some really great Linkin Park songs, including "The Catalyst", and most importantly, it still sounded like a Linkin Park album, despite the drastic tonal flip.

Meanwhile, The Hunting Party is an album that is supposed to invoke a sense of nostalgia as the band brings back a heavier sound from their past, most notably on albums like Hybrid Theory and Meteora. But where The Hunting Party falls short is that it does not sound like a Linkin Park album. For god sake's, Daron Malakian appears as a guest on "Rebellion", which sounds like a rejected System of a Down song! This isn't so much a nostalgia album and more so a superstar mash up.

Giving this album a few listens there is more to appreciate than just being a heavier project: I really enjoyed the punk edge on "War" and songs like "Until It's Gone" and "Mark the Graves" are catchy as hell grooves, which also include some sweet grooves that at least sound like they belong in the Linkin Park discography. But far too often, I found the tracks "Wastelands", "Final Masquerades" and "Guilty All the Same" to just sound formulaic. If anything, these songs may be the closest thing that metal has ever experienced to butt rock.

LP grooves are supposed to be lush and warm, while these ones feel far more cold and detached. I don't necessarily think that this on its own makes The Hunting Party a bad album, as Linkin Park do know there way around a very solid hook. But it's the Death Magnetic trap all over again; a band wants to experiment with new sounds that may sound alien to longtime fans (St. Anger and A Thousand Suns respectfully), the fans hate it, and then the band ret-con the experimental phase. But for Linkin Park specifically, we know that they didn't make The Hunting Party for the fans because their next album, One More Light, is an electropop album.

I know who Linkin Park were trying to appeal to with this album and according to aggregate RYM scores, it worked. The Hunting Party is LP's highest rated album since Meteora. And if an adrenaline filled project is what you want, then this album will serve its purpose. But it is not a Linkin Park album and the band knew it too. 

I remember quite vividly the night when one of my college roommates introduced me to Panopticon in November of 2015. As I was still quite a noob to extreme/black metal at the time, I recall listening to Autumn Eternal a good three times consecutively as I was sucked in to the impeccable pacing, songwriting and production. I almost instantly went back and checked out their back catalog; most notably, 2014's Roads to the North and 2012's Kentucky. 

What I was so impressed by was Austin Lunn's pacing. While this is certainly in the mold of atmospheric black metal, and technically that genre tag incorporates at least half of this album, Kentucky is far more elaborate than other black metal albums. The album has numerous interludes and full tracks of bluegrass inspired tones that would be very familiar to someone living in the state of Kentucky. Songs like "Come All Ye Coal Miners" and "Which Side Are You On" are interpolated from American folk/protest songs and serve as beautiful changes of pace and refrains before the blast beats, tremolo picking guitars and howling vocals return. Furthermore, the black metal tracks each have their own unique Americana interludes on "Bodies Under the Falls" and "Black Soot and Red Blood". And while they do sound gorgeous on their own, they do feel more like asides rather than a continuation of an idea.

And this has been one of Austin Lunn's biggest issues as a musician since I discovered them. At first it never bothered me, but as time passed, and I was introduced to Saor, I found that the folk elements were far less developed. Not only is the folk instrumentation of the lap steel guitar not incorporated into a black metal framework, but from a songwriting point of view, the way in which songs will drastically change tempo's and styles without preparation make the track "Killing the Giants as They Sleep" feel less rewarding of its extended runtime. I would have loved to hear Austin Lunn create a soundscape that uses both and have them take place simultaneously. And this is still something that I would love to hear to this day.

The production of this album is splendid. Can we all take the time to appreciate how full the bass lines are here? "Black Soot and Red Blood" is such a driving track where the tremolo guitars are not doubling as bass notes, giving it more gravitas. Carrying off of that, the lead guitars are where this album does most of its heavy lifting as they provide most of melodic leads, which can be quite sticky in the case of "Bodies Under the Falls". I am not the biggest fan of the out of tunes flutes that appear on some of the black metal tracks. The vocals are some of Austin Lunn's most pronounced in all of Panopticon's discography...and yet they still feel muted. Of course, this is really that big of a deal as this album contains a number of spoken word interludes that help tell its tale. Even without the words, you can tell this severity of the content just by how aggressive the music sounds. As for that content, I'm not going to go into too much detail, but while me and Austin Lunn have very, VERY different opinions on the topics of unions, I commend Panopticon for standing up for a group of people who have been disproportionately affected by poor wages, especially given their unsafe work environment...kind of like nurses in hospitals right now.

What a treat this record is! It is so dense on multiple levels that me trying to explain it all will take a few hours. I can only hope that this short little diatribe is enough of a recommendation to check out Kentucky. It is a marvelous album that feels progressive, but still firmly in its roots. It sounds amazing, and the content is superb. In hindsight, I would still hold this album back from the great Saor albums like Aura and Guardians, but among Austin Lunn's work, it is some of the best.

It feels like ages ago since I discovered Panopticon with their 2015 album Autumn Eternal and how in my early days of exploring the world of black metal, I finally found my niche; this branch of atmospherics to go alongside some gorgeous songwriting, well placed nature interludes and production that is as dark and gritty as the cold as the OG’s of the genre. However, in the years following, I have kind of developed a musical crush for Andy Marshall and Saor and how well that group is able to take its folk roots and implement them effortlessly into the black metal timbre, as opposed to Austin Lunn, who keeps these touches separated.

When I listened to this band's 2018 album The Scars of Man on the Once Nameless Wilderness, I was a little bit surprised to see Panopticon attempt a full on folk record with its second half. It would be intriguing if those lessons were brought forth on this new album. And part of me wants to say that it is, but another half says that ...And Again Into the Light is more comfortable trying to recreate what made Autumn Eternal so great. And believe me, this album is great, but I do not put it amongst the best that Saor has to offer, or even other Panopticon albums.

And the folk elements are where this album has problems. I already mentioned how most of these elements feel reserved for cooldowns and moments of reprieve before more blast beats, tremolo picking and the vocals. But I personally feel like this album does not fully grasp the Americana sound. Songs like “Moth Eaten Soul” and “Know Hope” have the soaring string sections that hover over the atmo-black passages, but they sound far more European centric than anything American. The lap and pedal steel guitars are always welcome during the albums title intro as well as the interlude “Her Golden Laughter Echoes”, and I wish that Panopticon could have incorporated it more frequently.

Beyond the songwriting, iit does have the distinctive feel of a Panopticon record. It takes a while to find its groove on the second track “Dead Loons”, but once it’s moving, there are no bathroom breaks the rest of the road trip. And like with most Panopticon records, the vocals are so reserved in the mixing that you would be forgiven as to why there were even vocals at all. But like with the last album, Panopticon have gotten on board with the heavy environmentalist dialogue that plenty of metal bands (i.e. Gojira, Wolves in the Throne Room, Between the Buried and Me, etc.) have been espousing recently.

And if there is one thing that Austtin Lunn has been strong at for years now, it has been this. And while the vocals are severely lacking in punch and gravitas in the mix, the heaviness of the instrumentals implies all you need to know. I just wish that Panopticon would take their love of folk and americana music and incorporate it more liberally into their music. I know it can be done and Lunn is one of a handful of individuals that I can think of that could pull this off.

I don't want to come on here and hate on funeral doom. It makes a lot of sense given the crushing atmosphere that is implied by the subject matter that it sounds like a dirge and gives you the crushing feeling of being lowered six feet underground. But holy shit is it boring! And this is not just a criticism of Monolithe, but many of this genre's most influential figures, like Bell Witch and Esoteric.

This album took me three attempts to finally get through it in a single sitting. And trust me when I say this: it was almost a fourth attempt because I was so drowsy and uninvolved in the music that was on display, but I forced myself to continue listening through to its deathly conclusion. I am not opposed to single track albums; Light of Day, Day of Darkness is one of my favourite records of all time. But Green Carnation had something that Monolithe desperately lack, and that is a sense of growth, or in the case of funeral doom, decay. It took this album nearly half and hour before it decided to modulate out of its main theme. Leading up to this, Monolithe waste time by having moments that seem like a divergence from the original theme, but only serve as temporary bridges from theme A to... theme A again. There is so much obvious room for refinement and cutting of the fat that this could have worked, but instead, Monolithe are convinced that long, unchanging atmosphere can win me over, when it actually makes me want to go to bed!

I feel horrible for the drummer in this band who does the bare minimum when it comes to tempo support, and is only able to add some occasional double bass and drum fills whenever its time to feed the cat... and the cat died five years ago. The guitar work is okay I guess; most of the record has a rhythm guitar who just chugs away with the lowest power chords, while the lead guitar sounds more like a continuous solo instead of a melodic lead to compliment the synth and vocals. And while I did enjoy the synths on this album, the vocals are so far back in the overall mix that you would be hard pressed to hear them if you weren't using headphones. And the low end of this album is severely lacking; the rhythm guitar is so prominent in the mix with its power chords that the bass has nowhere to breathe. It makes an album that is supposed to be dense and concaving feel remarkably timid.

For the death doom sound specifically, I am reminded of records like The Call of the Wretched Sea by Ahab and Songs From the North by Swallow the Sun. These albums are long, brooding and atmospheric as well, but these records both had the songwriting presence to lead you down the dark and terrifying path and bring you somewhere that is colder and more isolated than where you started. The Monolithe albums hear the starting gun go off, trip before the first hurdle, and then don't even attempt to get back up and try to finish the race; they stay in place. I'm generally not one to criticize an album that typically receives glowing praise, regardless of genre, but I just cannot tolerate this. If you ever wanted to know why my ventures into funeral doom metal are tepid, I present exhibit A. 

It's time to have the BTBAM conversa... wait I did that review already!

Okay, all joking aside, when I posted my review of Between The Buried And Me’s 2007 album Colors only a week ago, I figured that it was important for me to air out what I thought about that album, as well as how it helped shape an entire new subgenre of music that I previously actively avoided in technical death metal.

But when BTBAM started to drop more and more of its tech-death edge with Coma Ecliptic and the Automata album from 2018, the albums became more hook heavy, but lost more of the bands identity from the 2000s. And I was shocked when the band announced Colors II, which implied a return to their technical and metalcore roots.

And for a band that knows how excellent Colors is, is it not surprising that many of that album's most iconic elements are not here? The guitars are not as sprawling, the songwriting feels less developed, and from an overall sound design perspective, Colors II has a lot of empty passages that feel hollow and pad this album’s already inflated runtime.

This album absolutely sounds like fan service; Tommy Rogers has more harsh vocals on this album than anything BTBAM have released since Parallax II: Future Sequence, Blake Richardson is back doing Blake Richardson things behind the drum kit, and the songwriting has a significantly greater emphasis on time modulation and rapid changes through musical motifs. But this time around, this band has the benefit of a pool of lighter sounding progressive metal albums to build from. While the first Colors album was a refinement of the band's progressive/technical sound, this album feels like the band is trying to refine and hybridize their old technical sound alongside their melodic progressive metal of the 2010s.

The only problem is that this album feels too avant-garde and obtuse to be a sequel to Colors. For a band that knows how great an album that is, so much so that they have toured that album in its entirety multiple times, why would they bother with rasta horns on “The Double Helix of Extinction”, or the saturday morning cartoon sound effects on the bridge of “Prehistory”? And on “Bad Habits”, the use of obviously synthetic choirs is alienating and off putting to me. These feel more quirky than thoughtful inclusions (although in the case of “The Double Helix of Extinction” I do not know how rasta horns can be used seriously).

This might be an overly harsh review of Colors II, but I still do like this record. I don’t know if I enjoy it as much as Coma Ecliptic, but it is nice to hear a band that has continued to lighten up in recent years give us a nice throwback and reminder that they might not be completely done with that sound yet. However, I would be lying if I didn’t say that Between The Buried And Me have lost some of their vibrance in the years since Colors. 

Meantime by Helmet is an album of two tales. On one hand you have the more ruckus songwriting of "Iron Head" and "Turned Out", and on the other you have the more accessible version of alternative metal that gave us songs like "Role Model" and of course the big promo single "Unsung". In both cases, these songs are mixed very well with a clear emphasis on the grunge aspect. Guitar parts are muddy, even though the bass lines are well developed. And the percussion has a distinct punk sound to it that had me reckoning back to Minutemen's Double Nickels On The Dime. Page Hamilton's vocals range anywhere from Zach de la Rocha screams to a cooled out Ozzy Osbourne impersonation on "Unsung".

The sounds are impressive and still sound fresh almost thirty years later. I think that this album's biggest flaw is how often it flip flops between the two styles mentioned previously, and while that doesn't bother me as much as it does some other reviewers, I can admit that it does get irritating at times when it is clear that Helmet want to go for broke with a full hardcore punk/metal sound, but feel restrained by record label requirements and promotional singles. This album has more reference points to a band such as Big Black than anything that RATM, Alice in Chains or Tool were doing around the same time. And while I do like this sound, I feel like Meantime could have shot higher.

A couple of weeks ago, I briefly spoke about the new Ophidian I album and described it as a fairly decent blending of melodic and technical death metal, even if for me personally, the technical portion exhibited far too much of the foreground. Ænigmatum's album now asks what would this sound like it the focus was reversed?

I find Deconsecrate to be engaging in its technicality, but not holding onto the wankery prominent in technical death for very long phrases. "Disenthralled" and "Fracturing Proclivity" have very good balancing acts and the group does a solid job of making these tracks feel connected. Themes are sparse, but are developed throughout the track runtimes. Furthermore, themes are not kept divided based on which side of the melo-tech see-saw you're on; in fact, themes are regularly transformed between the two sections, and not making the opposing sections feel like glorified interludes.

The mixing is very good. The vocals reminded me heavily of Dying Fetus' John Gallagher. The guitars are heavy and melodic, and provide some much needed counterpoint to the fruitful and progressive bass that has plenty of room to breathe for melodies as well as some solo breaks. Percussion is top notch; there is a lot of double bass on this album, so it becomes very important that it won't become overbearing. Beyond that, the technical wizardry of Pierce Williams is wonderful as they make huge blast beats and extended drum fills.

Unfortunately for this album, it has two major flaws. The first is because of the loss of a true rhythm guitar, sections of this record fall flat. In all honesty, it feels more like a "you win some, you lose some" scenario; depends on the track. The other big issue is that in comparison to other prominent progressive death metal bands (Rivers of Nihil, Rannoch, An Abstract Illusion), there isn't very much that makes this record stand out by comparison. Whether that be the use of soaring melodic passages, or an uncommon musical instrument, this feels a little too predictable. I do like the tones on display here, but what really makes this record a cut above the progressive death metal albums from Alkaloid or The Faceless?

For me, I can see where Ænigmatum are coming from and I did enjoy Deconsecrate. While the melodic and technical sides of death metal are meshed well together, the record is mostly propped up by some excellent songwriting and production. However, without a truly distinguishing feature, I fear that Ænigmatum may get left behind in the annals of progressive death metal.