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Angra - Aqua
Record Label: SPV/Steamhammer
Band Website:
www.angra.net
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/angraofficial
Record Label Website:
www.spv.de
Reviewer: Julian Handley |
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Brazilian melodic power metallers Angra
have with ‘Aqua’ released an unashamed slab of progressive
excellence, stealing all the best influences of Iron Maiden
and Helloween. It must be said that the band would never
fall into the category of most original metal act, but they
do hone all of the elements necessary to ensnare the
intrepid listener into their sophisticated lair. With each
of their seven efforts thus far, they have effortlessly
evolved and surpassed the former with crafted, technical
excellence. Since emerging in
1994 with the glorious debut ‘Angels Cry’, each subsequent
release has proven to be a celebration of progression and an
event to relish, and for the first three albums it was
obvious that the main attraction of Angra was the
flamboyant, persona of the excellent vocalist Andre Matos,
although Matos dropped a bombshell on his band members after
the release of the third album ‘Fireworks’, by announcing
his untimely departure.
In all intents and purposes it looked as though the Angra
legacy was likely to be a very brief one bringing about a
possible demise due to the rhythm section deciding to
disband. The two remaining members, guitarists Rafael
Bittencourt and Kiko Loureiro set about a mission to find
suitable replacements. This they accomplished unearthing a
gem in the discovery of vocalist Edu Falaschi. The rhythm
section was rebuilt, and the band forged ahead with the
release of a new album ‘Rebirth’, which received critical
acclaim worldwide. Next up was ‘Temple Of Shadows’ followed
by ‘Aurora Conserguns’. The band were riding the crest of a
wave, but the drummer for the revamped metal maestros was
unceremoniously forced to exit the band, making way for
original drummer Ricardo Confessori to retake his place at
the drum stool.
So with ‘Aqua’ you are faced with an
album twisting and contorting between trademark power metal
brutality fused with elements of tribal inspirations. Never
for one minute on this glory ride should the listener find
themselves lacking, as ‘Aqua’ is crafted with great passion
and dedication, reflected in standout tracks ‘Arising
Thunder’, ‘The Rage Of Waters’ and ‘Spirit Of The Air’.
The Brazilian masters are back and at
the peak of their career. |
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Bastard Priest - Under
The Hammer Of Destruction
Record
Label: Pulverised Records
Band
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/bastardpriestsweden
Record Label Website:
www.pulverised.net
Reviewer: Skull |
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OK. I have to admit right off the bat
here that I haven’t been paying all that much attention to
the whole OSDM revival that’s been erupting for the last
couple of years. The reason is quite simple. When I develop
an urge for some Old School Death Metal, I simply reach into
my bag of tricks and slip some good old Venom, Hellhammer,
Sodom, Possessed, Celtic Frost, Slayer, etc from that golden
era into my deck for my fix. Conversely, I spent
considerable time spinning recent albums from Tribulation,
Funebrarum, and others of the newer generation, though. As
pleasurable as the newer bands are to listen to, I just
don’t find myself reaching for them all that often.
Enter Sweden’s OSDM dynamic duo
Bastard Priest and their first full length, Under the Hammer
Of Destruction, spewed forth from Pulverised Records. Under
the Hammer of Destruction consists of three new tracks,
three older songs from a 2007 demo on the front end,
followed by four reworked songs from their second demo,
Merciless Insane Death, from 2008 on the tail end. A fifth
cut from Merciless Insane Death, a Bombanfall cover of “En
Hälsning Från Helvete,” was mysteriously absent from my
promo copy of the album. Since I was not familiar with the
prior releases, however, it was all new to me, anyway.
I hear quite a bit of Possessed and
some Sodom worship here among other influences, and that
suits me just fine, but Bastard Priest have definitely
created their own unique monster. Sticking true to the old
ways with rough and somewhat sloppy production, they pound
through the newer tracks with guts and power mixing
thrashable heavy riffs with occasional melodic guitar work,
particularly in “Visions Of Doom,” my favorite track of the
first set. The blood really starts to spill when the album
rehashes the first demo, though, with the album’s seventh
track, and namesake cut, “Under the Hammer of Destruction,”
which is, by far, the best installment on this release.
All instrumentation here, including
vocals, is merely adequate. Nothing stellar, but the
chemistry is there, and Bastard Priest truly make the album
work while exhibiting unmistakable respect and admiration
for OSDM. In short, Under The Hammer Of Destruction is a
worthwhile record and is somewhat of a “three-fer” for
anyone wanting to get acquainted with Bastard Priest.
Whether it remains in my regular rotation for any serious
length of time is undetermined, but it has earned a
permanent residence in my library and I will definitely look
forward to another future release from Bastard Priest. |
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Cataract - Killing The Eternal
Record
Label: Metal Blade
Band
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/cataract
Record Label Website:
www.metalblade.com/english/content.php
Reviewer: Steve Green |
I like Cataract. After reviewing 2008's self titled
opus, I went out and bought their previous album, 2006's Kingdom. So,
personally, I always think it's the sign of a sincere recommendation
when a reviewer will go out and pay for a bands previous work, rather
than sit back and rely on whatever comes in for free (like some
freeloaders like to do, I'm sure). For those
yet not acquainted with these Swiss bruisers, Cataract sit somewhere
between The Haunted and Slayer. In your face Thrash with just a small
element of Hardcore. It's no frills Metal that likes to Thrash your ass
one minute and then to crunch your balls the next.
I was discussing this with another L4M scribe the
other day and I mentioned that I've never really (fully) embraced the
Thrash scene. Yes, back in the 80s I loved early Metallica and Slayer,
but my taste never really went beyond that. Although I remember The
Haunted's debut really blowing me away at the time of its release.
So why do Cataract gel with me when so many bands of
their ilk fail? I honestly cannot answer
that question, is the crap answer to that one. But I think a lot of it
is to do with the pacing of their music. As I've mention before this is
a mixture of Thrash and a more crunchy, menacing style, so the album has
a fine line in variety, which keeps in interesting throughout. There's
only room for one Reign In Blood in this lifetime and Cataract have a
style (almost) of their own, with just a few cues taken from the mighty
Slayer in how to construct a good song without the need for all-out
speed. (Think Seasons In The Abyss and South of Heaven as prime
examples). So this one'll hit you hard, but
in a measured, yet still moderately violent manner. |
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King of Asgard - Fi'mbulvintr
Record
Label: Metal Blade
Band Website:
www.kingofasgard.com
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/kingofasgardsweden
Record Label Website:
www.metalblade.com/english/content.php
Reviewer: Steve Green |
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One of the most successful bands on Metal Blade in
recent years, Amon Amarth, opened up the Death Metal genre to outsiders
like myself, and I see King of Asgard doing something similar to the
whole Pagan/Norse/Viking scene.
Like Johan Hegg's hairy crew, these guys offer up
a catchy take on their chosen genre, and there's ample opportunity to
raise your horns, shout "hey" and indulge in a nasty bout of
headbanging. At times they do sail a little close to the patented Amon
Amarth charge, but if you're going to model yourself on someone, why not
borrow from the best around.
By the time we hit track 4, The Last Journey, King
of Asgard seem to shake off the shackles of our favourite Swedish
cousins and start to develop a style of their own as their music reaches
epic proportions. From then on, this album just gets better and better.
Andy La
Rocque has afforded the band a big and very clear sound and instantly,
King of Asgard sound like one of the big-boys.... yet this is their
debut album. The band members all have vast experience with credits with
the likes of Falconer, Thy Primordial and Mithotyn and it shows.
You could never imagine a band being this proficient on their debut
album unless they were very special indeed, and I have to say that King
of Asgard, if they can recreate this magic live, are going to be huge.
Most of our review material, from the bigger
labels, is via download, so when I really like an album, I seek out a cd
copy to buy. Most UK online companies are offering this at about £12 to
£12.50, yet the download is only about £7. Our friends in the US can
snap the cd up for about £8 or £9, so obviously I'm not overly impressed
with the pricing in the UK. EMP are currently offering this for £9.99
(unfortunately with postage to be added) So that's probably your best
source for this stunning album.
Buy or fucking die!!! (Just don't pay over the
odds for it) |
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Malevolent Creation -
Invidious Dominion
Record
Label: Massacre Records
Band
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/malevolentcreation
Record Label Website:
www.massacre-records.com
Reviewer: Chris Davison |
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“It can't be bargained with. It can't be
reasoned with. It doesn't feel pity, or remorse, or fear.
And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead.”
The more sure sighted of our readership will be aware that
the quote above comes from the seminal Terminator film, but
in the context of death metal, this could easily be the
tagline for death metal survivors Malevolent Creation. One
of the original wave of bands to spring forth from the
American death metal scene, they have been plugging away
just under the horizon of the better known acts since “The
Ten Commandments” was issued way back in 1991.
“Invidious Dominion” sees the band into
wandering back into fertile Malevolent Creation territory –
that branch of death metal that leans heavily on the thrash
past, with a vicious, razor sharp but none the less
accessible sound. The tracks here are generally more to the
point than an arrow head, being for the most part heads-down
ragers, all delivered with the same breathless tempo and
relentless delivery that their earlier works provided. In
some senses then, the album provides a direct pipeline back
to what was arguably their heyday, but this isn't without
progression. In particular, the brilliant drumming of Gus
Rios adds the central mechanized skeleton to the unit with
his highly impressive percussive skills, while Brett Hoffman
adds his inimitable growling style, adding the level of
organic cover with his paint-blistering but brilliantly
understandable vocals.
Invidious Dominion isn't an album to
listen to to provide a carefully layered atmospheric
listening experience. This is the Terminator of death metal
listens. It has one intention: to provide a killing
experience, and this is what it does. It is efficient,
coldly remorseless and single minded. Metal heads who want a
ruthless display of professional delivery should give up the
fight and be terminated. |
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Sodom - Lords of
Depravity Part 2 Record
Label: SPV
Band
MySpace:
www.myspace.com/sodom
Record Label Website:
www.spv.de
Reviewer: Chris Davison |
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Wait, what? Sodom raised the bar in band
DVD productions with part 1 of their story released a couple
of years ago, a documentary of such depth and interest that
most peer presentations were shamed by comparison. While the
last entry concentrated on the formulative years of
Germany’s thrash answer to Motorhead, this companion piece
concentrates on the intrepid crew during the fallow period
of the nineties to the present day. Problem is, of course,
that by then most of their seminal releases had already been
unleashed unto the masses. What else could they possibly
have to say? Well, the shocker
is that if anything, Part 2 is the more interesting release.
Setting the scene with “Uncle” Tom Angelripper lurking about
in the woods with a rifle, the narration is at pains to
explain how heavy metal (and thrash in particular) was in a
very sorry state during the nineties, and that the Sodom
line up had completely disintegrated. The documentary shows
the formation of the “Onkel Tom” album, a collection of
heavy metalised German drinking hymns, and the recording
sessions – which improbably yet inevitably were a bunch of
metal heads drinking in their bar and their singing being
captured for the choral sections! (You may not be that
surprised to learn that later songs had to be recorded in
the studio once the lager had been flowing for a couple of
hours!). Elsewhere, the rebirth and rise of the new Sodom
line up is explained in superb detail, all illustrated with
a wealth of warts and all home video. Highlights include an
impromptu jam session at a wedding, where Tom was so
hammered, it looks like he is having trouble holding onto
his bass, and is at least a bar behind the rest of the band,
while low points are covered with stories like the
incredible ineptitude and heartache of the band playing in
America for the first time. Their trip was marred from the
start: customs seizing bullet belts, no accommodation being
sorted by the organisers, and technical issues being so poor
that the band hardly got to play at all. All of the latter
part of their history is covered with refreshing honesty,
presenting them as a collection of talented if stubborn old
warriors.
Still want more? Well, the good ship
Sodom delivers more in the form of a second disc containing
the whole of their 25 year anniversary gig in all its 90
minutes of noisy, unrepentant glory. Sodom are (and arguably
always have been) a band that exists to play live, so the
provision of this nicely shot footage makes perfect sense
and wonderful value. Other bands take note: if Sodom can do
this for their fans, what could you do if you really cared
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UFO - The Best of a
Decade Record
Label: SPV
Band Website:
www.ufo-music.info
Record Label Website:
www.spv.de
Reviewer: Sam Thomas |
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There are some bands that are woven into
your personal history: for me, UFO are one such. I remember
the day when our music teacher allowed us to bring in our
own music (definitely risky!) and Martin Ayton brought in
some UFO. It made my year, and was possibly one of the great
events leading up to my lifelong devotion to metal. I’ve
seen them live, got into other bands (notably Scorpions)
because of them, bought the albums, reviewed the albums and
basically loved them for years. “Strangers in the Night” is
my second favourite live album of all time (“Tokyo Tapes”,
since you ask). This album
(guess the title’s a bit of a giveaway) is a compilation of
tracks which were originally released on the last 3 studio
albums, plus a slew of live classics. The mix ends up as
(content wise) a cross between the studio albums plus the
aforementioned “Strangers in the Night”, although the live
tracks are different recordings. Given what I’ve already
said, plus the fact that when I reviewed “The Monkey
Puzzle”, I likened it to an old friend who had got into
great shape recently, you can tell that the selection meets
with my approval.
But it goes beyond that. The mix
actually works really well together. The production is very
slick, and in a bizarre way is rather reminiscent of
Skynryd’s “God and Guns”, Vinnie Moore’s guitar work is
hauntingly precise, and Phil Mogg is, well, Phil Mogg.
The final track is a live version of
“Doctor, Doctor”, which is another absolute classic for me –
probably my favourite UFO track, my favourite live UFO track
and one of the most memorable intros ever. Perfection in the
way it just ramps up and steamrollers over you. But.. that’s
the problem for me. I love the version that’s on “Strangers
in the Night”. I don’t usually remember every note and
intonation of a track (unlike some people who really get on
my tits by identifying every piece of music they’ve ever
heard within the first 5 notes – you know who you are!) but,
for this track I do. And whilst you could argue that the
guitar is better (maybe), the vocals and the timing aren’t.
So it’s kind of a bittersweet ending to a great album for
me.
However, on the basis that I am
probably the only person in the entire world who is this
obsessed with this particular track, this is really only a
minor complaint. The whole album is beautiful, slick and
well-presented. It runs well together, and chronicles a good
era for a great band. I really enjoyed this one, and loved
the opportunity to revisit my murky past. |
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