Critique d’album: Oranssi Pazuzu – «Värähtelijä»

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ORANSSI PAZUZU
«Värähtelijä»
20 Buck Spin
Février 2016

Liste des pièces
1. «Saturaatio»
2. «Lahja»
3. «Värähtelijä»
4. «Hypnotisoitu Viharukous»
5. «Vasemman Käden Hierarkia»
6. «Havuluu»
7. «Valveavaruus»

 

**Version française plus bas. Traduction par Lex Ivian.
Steadily climbing my 2016 top albums list, Finland’s ORANSSI PAZUZU has come up with an absolutely inspired concept piece in «Värähtelijä». Psychedelic black metal doesn’t adequately cover the extent of progressive experimentation we’re talking about here.

From the opening notes of «Saturaatio», a certain desultory melody makes way for a building rhythm of buzzing anticipatory groove. You know something is about to crash over, but you’re not certain when or how. The bass takes the forefront, partnering with its low-end comrade percussion, until added layers of background chanting and distortion paint an incongruous melody out of misshapen discordance. Here we feel the first black metal vox sneaking in, layering with yet more percussive blasting and guitar rhythm. An echo effect on the vocals lends a really eerie, evil quality to the black metal shriek, and makes for a pretty neat cacophony between the consistent melody and the rise and fall of the crashing tones and drums.

If this is what the whole album sounds like, I tell myself, I am all for it. Each song has cloying energy, nuance, and is played with finesse. The song is interrupted by a completely random, yet totally perfectly-fitting psychedelic groove segment.

All of this is happening in one song. And the variations aren’t even over yet. Swanky guitar tones are layered with more dissonant reverb tones and vocal lamentation until you can’t help but nod your head along hypnotically. At almost twelve minutes, the premier song is a more than substantial segway into the rest of this whopping epic of a disc.

A complete offshoot from where I thought it was heading, «Lahja» begins rather benignly, with its gentle pattering, xylophonic buoyancy. All along, the drums create a rhythmic backdrop for the repetitive yet crescendo-swirling guitar tone. Before the listener can get all-too comfortable in their opium den nostalgia, eerie whispering black metal vox hover over the shoulder. The simplicity is a lie with this song; it is layered, complex, and absolutely trippy as fuck. I just came across a music video made for this track. You can check it out below.

«Värähtelijä» begins with a torpid gait, shuffling in perfect time along with the accompanying ambient vox, making one feel like they’re being swarmed by zombie bees. Then, we get a forgiving reprieve. Guitar riffs float along in a permeating segway that make me want to wear bell bottoms and spark a doob. This song is basically one big tormented primal scream of psychedelic trance, and that is hella okay by me.

«Hypnotisoitu Viharukous» really brings out that classic black metal atmospheric tone that grooves as well as wraps you in Carpathian fog. With a horroresque knife killer ree-ree-ree tone orchestrating the backdrop for this one, it’s hard not to get swept up in the moon-worshipping mayhem of it all. Wank bank worthy stuff, people.

Ever unconventional, the songwriting introduces sweeping, lamented vocals that intersect the song. Anguished shrieking vocals are coupled with wistful, flute-like melodies that manage not to cheer, but to twist the melancholia knob up a touch higher. Spiraling whirlwinds of cacophonic tornado tones erupt into existence, and in a vertigo-inducing crescendo, the song trickles away.

«Havuluu» starts with almost a Spanish guitar quick picking that, when paired with the nuanced background sampling, becomes an excellent backdrop for a build and cross over into a dissonant guitar tone twang I didn’t know I wanted. Swirling like a dervish, the band is back in psychedelic territory.

Probably my favourite track on the album, «Vasemman Käden Hierarkia» is another tri-tone black metal masterpiece, with atmospheric, layered guitar riffs, raw yet controlled vocals, and much experimentation. This is not the black metal your mom used to listen to.

«Havuluu» starts with almost a Spanish guitar quick picking that, when paired with the nuanced background sampling, becomes an excellent backdrop for a build and cross over into a dissonant guitar tone twang I didn’t know I wanted. Swirling like a dervish, the band is back in psychedelic territory.

It’s hard to say goodbye to an album like this one, so at least they gave us «Valveavaruus», which throws in more of those cool lasery sample tones. Beautiful guitar almost haltingly flows in, and spoken word and lamentation again create a dichotomous sound with the musical foundation.

Little do you know it at the time, but a lucid period of the song begins building momentum, whirring and creating a sonorously, darkly, gorgeously wrought atmospheric movement. It’s impossible to draw away, and the unctuous heartbeat of the infinite tempo thumps along in your chest and brain, chugging along with a punctuated organ tone you’re not expecting. Weird. Cool.

I began writing this review back in May or so, and am completing it in October. I’d say, from the first to the current days of listening to this beast of a disc, I’d overall give this a 9.5 out of 10. This whole album utilizes several interesting and non-conventional instruments. There is a very structured flow to the orchestrations that pulses, ebbs, and flows in a visceral collaboration worth writing home to.

Jenny

 

ORANSSI PAZUZU de la Finlande a fait paraître un album concept fortement inspiré intitulé «Värähtelijä» qui grimpe tranquillement dans ma liste d’albums favoris de 2016. Dire qu’on a affaire à du Psychedelic Black Metal ne couvre pas suffisamment la mesure de l’expérimentation progressive dont il est question sur cet album.

Dès les premières notes de «Saturaatio», une certaine mélodie décousue fait place à un buzz groovy qui agit comme un présage. Je sais que quelque chose est sur le point de «crasher» mais je ne suis pas certaine quand ou comment. La basse prend l’avant-plan, en partenariat avec son camarade la batterie, jusqu’à ce que des couches supplémentaires en trame de fond installent le chant et une distorsion afin de peindre une mélodie incongrue sur des discordances difformes. Ici le premier vocal Black Metal se faufile dans la superposition accompagné par encore plus de «blast» percussif et par la rythmique de la guitare. Un effet d’écho sur la voix donne une saveur vraiment étrange et démoniaque au cri Black Metal, et produit une cacophonie assez nette entre la mélodie cohérente et la montée et chute des sons qui se brisent.

Si l’album sonne comme ça tout au long, je me dis que c’est parfait. Chaque chanson aura une énergie écoeurante, sera nuancée et se jouera avec finesse. La pièce est interrompue par un segment de groove psychédélique complètement aléatoire, mais parfaitement en accord.

Je vous rappelle que tout ceci se passe dans une chanson. Et les variations ne sont même pas encore terminées. Des sons de guitare swanky sont auperposés avec des réverbérations encore plus dissonantes et des lamentations jusqu’à ce que vous ne puissiez vous empêcher de hocher la tête de façon hypnotique. À près de douze minutes, la première chanson est une entrée plus que substantielle pour la suite de cet album plus qu’épique.

S’éloignant complètement de l’endroit où je pensais qu’elle se dirigeait, «Lahja» commence de façon plutôt doucereuse, avec le crépitement doux de ses envolées xylophonique pendant que la batterie crée une toile de fond rythmique pour le crescendo de guitare répétitif, quoique tourbillonnant qui s’ajoute. Avant que l’auditeur ne puisse se sentir confortable dans ce vortex de nostalgie opiacée, de mystérieux chuchotements déstabilisants dans un vocal Black Metal viennent planer au-dessus de son épaule. La simplicité est un leurre avec cette chanson; elle superpose les ambiances, est complexe et absolument malade. J’espère que vous regarderez la vidéo produite pour cette pièce que je vous ai mise plus haut.

«Värähtelijä» commence avec une certaine torpeur, parfait pour accompagner le vocal, et cette ambiance me fait sentir comme si j’étais enveloppée par un nuage d’abeilles zombies. Ensuite, j’obtiens un sursis indulgent. Des riffs de guitare flottant s’insinuent ensuite et me donnent envie d’en griller un bon. Cette chanson est fondamentalement un gros cri primal, tourmenté par une transe psychédélique, ce qui est bien parfait pour moi.

«Hypnotisoitu Viharukous» apporte vraiment cette atmosphère de Black Metal classique qui groove en même temps qu’elle m’enveloppe dans le brouillard des Carpates. La tonalité des orchestrations en toile de fond frappe mes tympans et j’imagine la lame qui est tranquillement, doucement, amoureusement aiguisée sur la meule en prévision d’un sacrifice au cours d’un rituel d’une quelconque secte d’adorateurs de la lune. Je ne peux m’empêcher d’être entraînée dans ce chaos cérémoniel. C’est puissant, je vous le dis. Toujours non-conventionnel, la composition introduit des vocaux plaintifs qui viennent hanter et déchirer la chanson. Des voix hurlantes angoissées sont couplées avec des mélodies mélancoliques de flûte qui ne cherchent pas à remonter le moral, mais plutôt à nous enfoncer encore plus profondément dans cette mélancolie. Des tornades de sons cacophoniques tourbillonnants explosent, et dans un crescendo vertigineux, la chanson fuit au loin.

Probablement mon titre préféré sur l’album, «Vasemman Kaden Hierarkia» est un autre chef d’oeuvre Black Metal avec des riffs atmosphériques de guitare qui se superposent, des vocaux primaires mais contrôlées et aussi beaucoup d’expérimentation. Ce n’est vraiment pas le Black Metal que votre mère a l’habitude d’écouter.

«Havuluu» commence avec une guitare quasi espagnole au picking rapide qui, associé à un échantillonnage nuancé à l’arrière-plan, devient une excellente toile de fond pour cette composition qui est soudainement traversée par un djing-a-djing dissonant de guitare que je ne savais pas que je voulais entendre. Tourbillonnant comme un fakir intoxiqué, le groupe est de retour dans l’univers psychédélique.

Il est difficile de dire au revoir à un album comme celui-ci, c’est donc cool qu’il reste «Valveavaruus», qui s’enveloppe dans une trame d’échantillonage à travers laquelle la guitare s’avance presque hésitante rejointe par un spoken word et des lamentations pour à nouveau créer cette opposition entre le vocal et la fondation musicale. Sans que je m’y en attende, un moment lucide de la chanson crée un momentum vrombissant qui amène une atmosphère sonore, sombre, magnifiquement forgée. Il est impossible de s’en échapper, et le tempo infini martèle tel le rythme cardiaque dans la poitrine et le cerveau, en synchronisation bancale avec un son d’orgue totalement inattendu. Bizarre. Cool.

J’ai commencé à écrire cette revue en mai environ, et c’est juste là en septembre que je la termine. Je dirais que, de la première écoute de ce titanesque album aux plus récentes faites pour compléter ce texte, mon appréciation grandissante lui vaut définitivement un 9.5 sur 10. Tout au long de l’album, ORANSSI PAZUZU utilise plusieurs instruments intéressants et non-conventionnels. Il y a un flux très structuré dans les orchestrations qui pulse, reflue et coule en une collaboration viscérale qui vaut la peine d’appeler votre mère.

Jenny

 

SAVAGE IMPERIAL DEATH APRIL

Napalm Death, The Melvins and Melt-Banana – Club Soda, April 17, 2016

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Extensive EnterpriseGreenland and Evenko presented a triumvirate of motley performers on Sunday evening, with Napalm Death, The Melvins, and Melt-Banana packing Club Soda to sold-out attendance, all under the «Savage Imperial Death March» tour moniker. Read on for details about the bands, this writer’s anecdotes, and of course, the gig!

MELT-BANANA
Formed in 1992 in Japan by female vocalist Yasuko Onuki, these noise rock, grindcore, and synth-pop experimentalists were met with much curiosity by several of my show compatriots, among whom I was most certainly included.

While many of these folks ended up being dazzled by the show, I was left wanting. Anyone who knows me knows I’m open-minded and ever-searching for different soundscapes and musical texturing. Musically-speaking, I found Melt-Banana very interesting on disc. Live, however, I felt the duo, reduced from a full live band to computers and programming, fell flat (at least from where I sat on a bar stool at the mezzanine bar). I did like the addition of a handheld retro-style remote control trigger tool that Onuki wielded and flashed around; great stage presence. Perhaps in the front row I’d not have noticed, but the sound had a washed-out, flat tone to it, feeling like it was being played off of a tape into the PA. This issue didn’t improve matters once it was mixed with Onuki’s very unique, very abrasive high-pitched Mickey Mouse vocal style. Her voice was the real dealbreaker for me, whereas I know many people I spoke with loved her unique sound. I admire her use of a unique vox. I just don’t like it.

For those who have never heard Melt-Banana before, they have seven albums to date, and are currently promoting both 2013’s full length album «Fetch», as well as last year’s «Return of 13 Hedgehogs» (Mxbx singles 2000-2009).

With a career spanning 20 years, this (now) duo is no novice opening act for the subsequent veteran players on the bill. They simply aesthetically sit in my «want to like, but just can’t yet» pile of musical accrual. I respect the shit out of them – It’s just that with those vocals, I just…can’t…even.

THE MELVINS
Last in Montreal in 2012, these Washington natives are long-time friends of fellow 1983-progenitors Napalm Death. These dudes amassed a rather large following of devout fans of all genres, if my stereotypical assessment of scenester garb is to be trusted. Punks, grindcore fans, metalheads of all types, and several nondescript hipsters in every shape of black-rimmed glasses all gathered with anticipation for the set.

Although a household name, this writer isn’t overly familiar with their works, yet has great respect for their longevity, variegation, and dedication to their craft. The set was solid, too!The group played several song covers throughout their set, with their rendition of «Deuce» by the legendary KISS as their second song. With eighteen tracks played, The Melvins chose to end their set with two Alice Cooper tracks, «Second Coming» and «Halo of Flies».

Mixed with several songs from their whopping twenty-four studio albums (and dozens of singles, at that), The Melvins didn’t play any early release tracks off their forthcoming June 2016 album «Basses Loaded» as far as I recall.

NAPALM DEATH
Like many a devout metalhead, I’ve seen Napalm Death live more times than I can remember. Some folks get jaded about such circulatory bands – I tip my hat to those folks, yet kindly disagree! I’ve never been disappointed by a Napalm Death show. While there is an ebb and flow and general vibe shift apparent at any recurrent metal gathering, this British band has been solid since 1983, which is coincidentally the year of my birth.

With fifteen full length albums under their belt, and numerous splits, demos, and EPs, the Birmingham quartet returned to Montreal after just more than a year’s hiatus in continued promotion of 2015’s «Apex Predator – Easy Meat», as well as two subsequent splits and a single. If you’ve not yet given it a spin, check it out! While it hasn’t been in my regular listening rotation since its release, it’s a solid album worth any death and grind metal fan’s time! When I put down the new Gadget, I’ll get back to it.

That said, my fave album has always been 1997’s «Inside the Torn Apart». I recall heading into a used CD store in the late 90s in Vancouver and thinking the cover looked pretty angry and aggressive. I picked it up immediately. Nostalgia has a way of pulling at your heartstrings and triggering memories and keeping specific albums sacred.
I had a blast in the mosh pit – surprising myself, even. Those who know me know I love the pit, but I’m getting older and my knee is sorta fucky. The next day at work was tough, but it was so, so worth the pain and drunken debauchery aftermath.

Vocalist Barney Greenway was very impassioned during his set, interrupting his typical spastic jaunts back and forth across the stage with spasmodic head and body twitches to offer political opinion and his typical remarks about the state and affair of things and stuff. Love his general attitude, and always have.

His diatribes were focused and felt more disconnected from the audience than he’s been in the past. Touring back to back means that you can’t always plan what mood a band will be in, or what connection will be felt at all times during a performance. He was not grumpy by any means, but his normally jocular attitude was simply just not as pronounced, that’s all.

Much thanks goes out to Extensive EnterpriseGreenland and Evenko for inviting Ondes Chocs to this and to many other shows to share our love of metal to the masses! All in all, this was a stellar show. I’ll definitely be there again with bells on the next time Napalm Death is in town – it’s compulsory!

8/10
Jenny King

 

Children of Bodom and Havok in Montreal

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Children of Bodom is a band I came across when I was about 19 or 20, while still living in Toronto in the early millennium. At the time, power metal was lost on me, given my early metal proclivities for heavier vocals and harsh counter-melodic tri-tones. I’ve seen the band live on numerous occasions over the years on different bills (such as Dimmu Borgir, Nevermore, and Hypocrisy in 2003), and my favourite period for their sound would have to be at about that point in time with «Hatecrew Deathroll», given the nostalgia of youth.

That said, I was most eager to be at the gig on Friday in order to check out Denver, Colorado based thrashers Havok on the rather intimate old-world theatre stage of the Corona Virgin Mobile Theatre. I’ve seen Havok live on a few occasions, most recently at Heavy Montreal 2015. A festival stage is great fun, but there is always a different vibe to an indoor show that can’t mutually compare to the outdoor woodsy jive of Parc Jean Drapeau in the summertime.

Montreal power prog outfit Elderoth got cut from the bill at the eleventh hour (somewhat mysteriously), as front man Collin McGee posted in the Facebook event page that the band would no longer be opening the show due to “technical” issues. Diplomacy prevented him from elaborating further, but he did assure us that the boys would be playing their own show very soon. We’ll just have to stay tuned to see how this newest formation of the band woos us at a later date. Their new album «Mystic» is streaming on Bandcamp, and I highly recommend that progressive metal fans out there check it out. Beautiful stuff!

I arrived just in time for the commencement of Havok’s set, knowing that they’d be taking Elderoth’s 8pm set time, and that this would be a strangely early show for a Friday night in Montreal.

I made it through the doors as «Point of No Return» (from the likewise-titled 2012 EP) began blaring over the PA. I skipped the coat check line and busted my ass to the lower concert floor in the nick of time. The group would play «From the Cradle to the Grave» off the same EP a few songs into their set.

The audience up front was full of mainly millennial guys, all pumped up and ready to thrash their asses off. There was obviously a large overflow of people there to see the power headliners, so it was a fun crossover audience.
I’d banged up my already-injured knee at the Archgoat show the week prior, so I was forced to stare longingly at the pit for the duration of the set, when I was not transfixed by the captivating stage presence this thrashtastic ensemble possesses.

Bassist Nick Schendzielos had the raddest mofo of a setup ever, his low-end axe alight with green glowing LEDs along the fret. He also basically gave zero fucks and jumped down into the audience to make his way through the mosh pit and up to the back mezzanine bar area of the club. I love seeing showmanship of that calibre, so it was a heady set to be sure.

Havok played several songs from 2011’s fan favourite «Time is Up», including the title track, along with «Fatal Intervention», «No Amnesty», «Covering Fire», «Scumbag in Disguise», and «D.O.A.». Surprisingly, only the title track was played off their most recent release, 2013’s «Unnatural Selection». Vocalist and guitarist David Sanchez had some great political banter between songs, where he motivated fans to think for themselves, and to not allow the “man” to dictate our beliefs and life direction. Words to live by!

Now, back to Finnish ensemble Children of Bodom, which many people in my generation now mockingly call «Children of Boredom». Why did they get this name, after so many of us lovingly attended so many of their concerts as youth? They have a winning formula that works well for each succeeding generation of fan, just as Havok plays no holds barred traditional thrash metal that isn’t reinventing the wheel. I guess it comes down to scratching that itch.

Many folks I talk to dislike Children of Bodom these days because they feel the band can never relive the glory days of its heavier early albums. I personally feel that people grow and change or their tastes do, and they no longer get the same thrill out of hearing that new In Flames album or disc of similar ilk. I am also tired of the diddly-diddle of their keyboard sound. I just am.

I was standing in the mezzanine by this time, thoroughly sated after Havok’s set, and decided to move back down to the lower level to hopefully improve the sound quality, which I found to be pretty washy, as though it was set to play in a much larger room (which isn’t abnormal for the band). Moving down closer to the stage did not improve the sound quality, however.

I’m not saying the sound guy didn’t do a good job. I’m saying that the sound was just too big, and the already amazing acoustics of the old live theatre were probably not accurately taken into account. I moved back to the upper level for the rest of the set.

The crowd was much more satisfied than I was, which was apparent by the packed room, and the number of people moshing and fist pumping into the air.

The group began with the crowd pleaser «Are You Dead Yet?», then moved into «In Your Face» from their «Are You Dead Yet?» 2005 release. They then moved on to newer fare, «Morrigan» off 2015’s «I Worship Chaos». This was a popular tune, given many in the audience probably onboarded as CoB fans after the newest album (which tends to be a trend with bigger underground acts with several album releases).

There were a good more 11 songs played, such as «Silent Night, Bodom Night» (off «Hatebreeder», 1999), and «Angels Don’t Kill», from my own nostalgic fave «Hatecrew Deathroll» (2003).

The Finns came back out for a two song encore of «Lake Bodom» from their premiere album, 1997’s «Something Wild», which was very well-received by the crowd, and finished up with «Downfall», also off «Hatebreeder».
All in all, I remain unmoved by my current opinion of Children of Bodom, and feel my musical tastes have shifted significantly enough that the band’s sound does nothing much for me. I can say wholeheartedly though that they still get a great reception from each successive generation of fan, and these guys are a seemingly hardworking bunch of pro musicians.

The overall gig gets a 7 out of 10 from this chickadee, namely for the performance that Havok wreaked on us, but also because no matter what anyone may say, Children of Bodom can still sell out a venue, and still knows how to rock.

Jenny King

Alcoholator, Canceric & Survival Instinct – Montréal 12 février 2016

Alcoholator, Canceric, Survival Instinct (QC) at Katacombes (Friday, February 12, 2016)

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Becoming an annual tradition, this epic thrash bash surrounds the celebration of both Canceric drummer Zack Osiris and Alcoholator frontman Matt Butcher‘s birthdays, which also happen to coincide with Valentine’s Day!

And what a love fest it was! I arrived at Katacombes about 15 minutes shy of the first act, Quebec City oldschool thrash novitiates Survival Instinct. These guys were a page right out of an 80s metal mag, right down to the unruly long blond locks. Their bassist William stood out visually like a sore thumb, with short hair, glasses, and a white Joy Division shirt. I loved it – work your metal, son!

The other three dudes, Martin and L’Wiff (guitar), and Alexis (drums) all alternated vocal duty, imparting diverse old school thrash vox varying from Dark Angel to Possessed in sound. It was refreshing to see a rotation in vocals and hear a variation of musical flow as a result.

The drums were tight, and Alexis didn’t skip a beat jumping from a side mic vocal set up to straight up percussion. It’s not an easy skill to learn, coordinating a full kit as well as keeping a steady voice, so mad props to this dude for mastering that skill with ease. Both L’Wiff and Martin slayed on guitar, and didn’t disappoint when it came to tossing in the early 90s guitar squeals and shredding solos. William kept up the low end like a champ. Would gladly see these boys play again!

Canceric is always a treat to behold. These guys mean serious business, and metal oozes from their collective pores. Drummer Zack Osiris is a good friend of mine, and I know full well how much this guy bleeds for metal every day of his life. He’s not only an amazing drummer, but a devoted metalhead who makes the Montreal scene his home, and local folks his metal family. His partner in crime Julien Provost flashed an absolutely gorgeous cherry red Jackson flying V that had more than a few of us fapping internally. Gorgeous piece! Great solos, great backing vocals. Zack has an amazing love of the drums, and he plays with a burning demonic zeal in his eyes that is ever-present and executes through his drum sticks like blasting lightning. I don’t care how cheesy that sounds.

William Pichette makes for a killer frontman. He’s got energy, a professional stage prescence, and a solid vocal pitch. The crowd took a bit longer to warm up (ie: get moshing) than is typical of either a Canceric or Alcoholator event, so William took it upon himself to dive down into the crowd and behold the musical mastery of his fellow musicians and get the crowd going. Great move! Vince Laliberté is a great congruency between Julien‘s more riff-based guitar style, given his absolutely killer solos. These guys are fast and very traditional in their style. Which is what brings me to J-F Tremblay. It’s a really cool addition to have a dude rocking the fretless bass, an arguably very modern soundscape for the low end when partnered with a really late 80s-early 90s thrash tone. With big hair and leather pants, the look really glued together with the sound – which was big, fast, dirty, and full of finesse.

Alcoholator, you devils! I’ve known frontman Matt Butcher for years, and he’s always been very articulate, intelligent, and fun loving. He’s a die-hard hedonist but has also been able to make his band successful through plenty of hard work, business sense, and fucking skill. This is someone whose vocals come naturally to him. He stands on stage absolutely effortlessly screeching into the mic, and makes it look easy as hell. He’s got great stage presence, and keeps the crowd engaged and on the tip of their toes. Well, to a point. The band is so comfortable together, that in between tracks they threw in some Metallica riffs, and only a few of us seemed to recognize this, which was in and of itself pretty appalling. But thanks for the moment of carefree nodding to some of the greats!

Francis Louis-Seize joined Alcoholator last year, a bit late in the game, which is nothing to sniff at given his immense musical clout as guitarist in Hidden Pride and live bass for Point Blank Rage. He’s got showmanship down to a science, and his funloving persona is very well-fitted to the Alcoholator sound. Last year, he dressed up as cupid on stage! Lead guitarist Oli Whiskey is a fantastic shredder, partnering well with bandmate and good friend Matt Butcher. Great solos, great speed. Great fun. Phil Macht ties it together with a rapid fire percussive sound and he never misses a beat. As a Tankard fan, I love the omnipresent nods to drinking beer and getting drunk, and partying your ass off. The addition of the presenting name «Warm Beer Productions» is humourous and very fitting indeed.

As appears to be a tradition, we were all welcome up on stage during «Drink Beer or Die Trying», a crowd favourite. The pit was fun, but not as wild and thrash pit as I prefer, given there were a few blokes there with some pretty weak-ass shoe soles who continued to slip and skid and fall at every jostle of the shoulder. Dudes. Combat boots. Thanks. That aside, there were still some great pit moments, a wall of death, and plenty of circle pittery. I was happy. And drunk. And happy.

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Jenny King

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This year has been a hectic one in the world of metal album releases. With over 8000 official full album or EPs disseminated since January 1, some amorous of the dark arts are in a querulous quandary of seeking out and narrowing down releases from their favourite acts in the form of a nerdy, geeky, dweeby, top 10, 15, or 100 list. This is a difficult enough feat when checking out albums by known artists, but becomes immeasurably more onorous once delving into the murky recesses and untested avenues of independent productions.

I had a mighty blast, as I do every year, combing through the almost endless pages of search results providing summaries of the yearly metal offerings. I’ve skimmed albums by tried, trusted, and true bands. I’ve supped on superb samples of scarcely-mentioned media. I’ve loved, loathed, or licentiously leered at certain others.

I love end of year lists. Everyone has such diverse, variegated tastes in music. While some folks’ lists are pretty uniform when it comes to sub-genre exploration, others delve into different realms of sonorousness, or have a similar mood and flow no matter under which musical family their musical predilections stem.

For my own list, I did much culling, and it was not easy. I attempted to base my assessment on overall album enjoyment, on musical and technical proficiency, on ingenuity, and on artist inspiration. If a certain album is not here, it isn’t necessarily because I didn’t know about, screen, greatly enjoy, or lack respect for the artist or disc. In some cases, I felt the release was weak when compared to its predecessors. Others I have a feeling are growers and not showers, and will get more spins as time goes on. More still were good, but just didn’t grab me by the mammaries like those listed below. The spice of life and all that.

I wanted to keep my descriptions short and to the top candidates only; little bursts of memory based on my own assessments. Check them out for yourselves, should you be so inclined. I’ve provided links to the specified albums where found, and perhaps you’ll like them as much as I did! Without further ado, here are my Top 15 of 2015.

 

1. Arcturus
«Arcturian»

 Arcturus - Arcturian

Having evolved and undulated from sound to sound since its conception in 1991, Norway’s Arcturus has gone from goth, to avant-garde black metal and beyond. This current rendition revolves around an omnipresent progressive avant-gardian essence cradled in symphonic cadences worthy of the group’s earlier works.

Coupling these points with the vocal clout of mega-skilled ICS Vortex (Dimmu Borgir, Borknagar), I was left ogling and awed at the almost country music twang in the vocal experimentation. With his unabashed accentuation of deep and beastial growls, shrieks, and rhythmic adventurousness overall, Vortex hits home with his premier showcasing on this seasoned artist’s roster. Bravo. Splendid. More.

Author’s Song Picks: «The Arcturian Sign», «Crashland», «The Journey»

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2. Solefald
«World Metal. Kosmopolis Sud»

 SOLEFALD - World Metal. Kosmopolis Sud. Cover

 

From the press release: «World Metal. Kosmopolis Sud» is the forthcoming long player from Norway’s prized Avant Norse folk duo, SOLEFALD. Their first new studio full-length in over four years, the eight-track «World Metal. Kosmopolis Sud» was captured in Norway and Tanzania, mixed and mastered by Jaime Gomez Arellano (Ghost, Cathedral, Angelwitch, Grave Miasma) at Orgone Studio in London and features guest appearances from drummer Baard Kolstad (Borknagar, ICS Vortex), bassist Alexander Bøe (In Vain), guitarist Petter Hallaråker (Rendezvous Point) and keyboardist Sindre Nedland (In Vain, Funeral) as well as renowned world music player Anania Ngoliga of Zanzibar on the kalimba and guitar.

Having come across this disc rather late in the game after its early-2015 issue date, I had already reached a jaded hump in my yearly searches, hobbling and limping along in uninspired, often insipid mishmashes of every possible thing I’ve already heard in previous incarnations by other acts.

You can imagine that when I accessed this release from the Ondes Chocs review list, I had but a passing curiosity to see where this once-spoken-about band had meandered in their musical path.

What a pleasant, electrifying shock of awesome. I remember stopping what I was doing at the time and just staring at the computer screen, a small smile flickering at the corner of my mouth. This, now, was special. I almost had to coin-toss with «Arcturian» on it, I love it so much. Alas, however, given the overall exposure I’ve had to the former, the latter took its humble penultimate spot and still holds a warm spot in my heart.

Having spent the formative part of my teenage years as a gearhead, the industrial elements in this iconoclastic progressive masterpiece are not lost to me. Nor is the obvious connection in eclectic style between my year-end front-runner and the vocalizations of (literal) Bor​knagarian back vocalist Lazare. Here is a work that doesn’t try for experimental – it just is. It is unassuming, not the least bit contrived, and absolutely original. I mean, when an album has a song sounding like angry black metal chickens, you have to at least give the disc a spin, no? A must-listen album.

Author’s Song Picks: «World Music with Black Edges», «2011, or a Knight of the Fail»
Purchase or Stream Full Album: Seeing many international links, so I’d recommend hunting via an online distributor. The full album can be streamed via YouTube.

 

3. Exgenesis
«Aphotic Veil»
(EP)

 Exgenesis - Aphotic Veil Cover

 

Now, here is a promising EP from Swedish duo Exgenesis, sure to lead into at least an interesting full length if indeed the guys decide to carry the torch forward while Jari Lindholm maintains his presence in kindred amalgam Enshine.

Moody, doomy death metal with plenty of soul and synergy is not rare in and of itself, but the tie-in of very unique compositions song to song really make this EP dense and structured in a way some melodic death offerings can fail to match.

I’m surprised it ended up making it so high on my list, but the more I listened and compared it to other efforts, the more I came back to and really adhered to its effortless algorithms. Definitely worth checking out, especially in the dead of winter.

Author Song Picks: Listen to the full EP – it’s only 5 songs, and they all rule for their own reasons.
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4. Spectral Lore
«Gnosis»
(EP)

 SPECTRAL LORE - Gnosis Cover

 

Probably the last release to be added to my culminated list, this EP really resounded with me. Any atmo black metaller worth his or her salt is familiar with 2014’s «III» by this subversive Greek solo act.

Mysterious frontman Ayloss plays all instruments on every release, which on «Gnosis» lend a self-professed oriental black metal drone sound that made me look away from Melechesh (whose own new album «Enki» is also wonderful, by the way. Favourites, favourites).

If you’re planning to curl up with a book on a stormy night, or have a long, rainy car or bus ride ahead of you, I can’t imagine a more optimal setting for this stellar release’s showcase. If you dig it, don’t forget to check out Spectral Lore‘s other 2015 EP «Voyager» for a mirror-image effect of interstellar sunshine to warm your black, evil heart on a silent, winter morning.

Author’s Song Pick: «Gnosis’ Journey Through the Ages»
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5. Nervous Impulse
«Time to Panic»

 Nervous Impulse - Time to Panic

 

Now, for a real change of pace. Montreal’s Nervous Impulse have released their second album since 2009’s «Enough for Dementia». Wow, what a ball-buster! Chock-full of intense death grind, this piece is animalistic and primal from conception to completion.

The collection showcases sampling and lyricism about psychoses and mental breakdowns, issuing blasting, speedy drum orchestrations, dual guitars and beefy bass, and all tied together with vokills to curl your toes, This album already has the right foundation to really set off to a heady start.

It’s an atypical grind album with very unique vokills that lyrically steers away from the often typical talk of poo and politics. Highly recommended to any brutal metal fan. Absolutely, unapologetically punishing.

Author’s Song Pick: «Syrian NATO Meat Grinder»
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6. Enslaved – «In Times»
7. Riverside – «Love, Fear and the Time Machine»
8. Negură Bunget – «Tău»
9. Barren Earth – «On Lonely Towers»
10. Faith No More – «Sol Invictus»
11. Paradise Lost – «The Plague Within»
12. Amorphis – «Under the Red Cloud»
13. Ancient Rites – «Laguz»
14. Heaving Earth – «Denouncing The Holy Throne»
15. Mechina – «Acheron​»

I could spend hours writing synopses for each listing above, but I’ll instead insist, if you are still reading, to go ahead and check out Barren Earth if you dig Amorphis (former members). Ancient Rites tickled my fancy not only because it was an epic comeback after 9 years’ hiatus (nothing can shine a candle to Dim Carcosa, but this is tight!), and Mechina surprised me with «Acheron». I’ve dabbled in their previous releases, and had issues with some of their aesthetics. I feel that if an album can make me hesitate and question myself, then coerce me into multiple spins and grudging admiration, it gets my vote!

Jenny King