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Hecate Enthroned, Eastern Front, Empyreal Destroyer, Plaguewielder
London The Underworld 28/10/08 Review and photos by James Young

Tonight’s weather was as grim and cold as the line-up which graced the Underworld tonight, and with bursts of snow whilst the bands were playing, there was nothing more befitting a night of unholy black metal (apologies for the clichés, but they simply had to be done). Unfortunately this might have meant people were more willing to stay at home in front of the fireplace, because the turnout was less than stellar tonight. Great music isn’t built on selling out venues though, and the few that were here from the start were in for an icy treat.
Plaguewielder from Newtown in Wales opened up tonight’s proceedings, and as their name, probably derived from the Darkthrone album suggests, they played a hateful breed of black-meets-death metal. The band’s sound was not the most original ever, with vocalist D.M. mixing death grunts with black metal rasps, but there were some interesting melodic sections which verged on post-rock, which were certainly the most intriguing thing about the group. This saved the set from being too one-dimensional, although the poor guitar levels didn’t help them too much, giving one the suspicion that they would sound a lot more brooding on record. For a band who have only been around for over a year, the stage presence was confident and the music mature enough to warrant checking out further.
It seems as if Empyreal Destroyer have gained a lot of publicity recently, with a performance at the unsigned stage at Bloodstock under their belts, and quite a few fans in attendance tonight. Their progressive take on the extreme metal genre fuses black and death metal with grandiose symphonies and some astounding technicality, which is a great formula for an entertaining live show. With such fist-pounding tracks as ‘Cyclonic Beast’ being played tonight, it was hard not to bang your head to the well-structured chaos on display. Vocalist Cyclonis Niyil-ka cut an imposing stage presence, with a combination of grunts and screams being lapped up by the scant but loyal fans in attendance. And just when you thought things couldn’t get any more technical, the band outdid themselves with a cover of Death’s ‘The Philosopher’, which saw every inch of Drona-Chaarya and Khorozun’s guitar necks shredded to within an inch of their lives. A great show, and one more good album could propel these guys into the big leagues for sure.
It would take something special to top the last bunch, but Eastern Front were more than up to the challenge. These guys don’t play the most technical music ever, nor are they the fastest band on the planet, but they more than made up for this in their frostbitten evil sound. By far the grimmest din which was conjured up tonight, not to mention the full spikes and corpse paint attire, these guys meant serious business. Their Burzum and Darkthrone influences were clear, and with sing titles such as ‘Blood On Snow’ and stage names including the likes of Destroyer, Destruction, Holocaust and Krieg, it was easy to think that this band was just an unintentional parody of itself. Luckily the music was good enough to cast out any doubts, with some spectacular riffs, bludgeoning drumming, and Metzger’s vocals some of the most shrill sounding I’ve heard for a long time. In addition, the theatrics were excellent too, with a nice lighting display helping the atmospheres (and making Krieg appear scarily sinister!). The UK black metal scene isn’t the most fruitful ever, with the odd gem or two hidden amongst swarms of rip-offs, but with upcoming bands like this, it seems like we can finally have some pride in our country.
It’s been a while since Hecate Enthroned have put out an album (check out the interview section for further information), and with nothing completed for a new album yet, the set was going to be a bit of a ‘best of’, mixing the cream of their four albums. This would span over a lengthy setlist too, with a total of fifteen songs, and as any Hecate fan would tell you, they are not short songs by any means. Kicking off with a new(er) song ‘The Shining Delight’, it was clear that the band replicate their rich atmospheres live, with a nicely balanced keyboard sound from Pete filling the Underworld with some wonderfully devilish symphonies. Whilst Dean’s savage vocals and Robert’s drums could also be heard well, it was a shame that Dylan’s bass and the two guitars blended into a static wall of sound (at least from where I was standing at the front) which unfortunately meant that some of the tracks sounded unvaried, which we all know is not the case in reality. In the set, alongside the more modern death metal influenced material like ‘Headhunter’, we were treated to some older, more black metal

oriented numbers such as ‘The Slaughter Of Innocence’, ‘The Pagan Swords Of Legend’, and ‘Dark Requiems, And Unsilent Massacre’, which the poor sound worked more in favour of. Well over an hour into the set, the band played the encore without leaving the stage (it’s not that far to walk off guys!), which consisted of the classic ‘Beneath A December Twilight’ and ‘No One Hears’. These literally covered the two extremes of their career, and ended a nice long set in top blasphemous fashion.
With all of tonight’s bands hailing from the UK, it was both an optimistic look to the future of this country’s black metal scene, in addition to a nice look back to the past courtesy of Hecate Enthroned. Here’s hoping that they tour when a new album surfaces, and another night of top-notch metal will certainly be enjoyed. Snow however is less of a certainty…
 
 
 
Watain, Withered, Book of Black Earth, Sothis, Winterthrall, and Gravehill
Venue: The Knitting Factory, Hollywood, California. Date: October 18, 2008. By: Dave Schalek

I’m resigned to the fact that a Gaahl-fronted Gorgoroth probably will never grace the shores of the United States; however, getting an opportunity to see black metal masters Watain in concert comes close in terms of experience. Naturally, I trekked out to the Knitting Factory for the second time in two weeks for yet another monstrous bill, this time a six-band marathon headlined by Watain.
Four local bands kicked things off with Gravehill, an old school death metal act, going first. Decked out in bullet belts, spikes, masks, and so on, these guys were highly entertaining and came across as a version of old Sodom with a great deal of energy, enthusiasm, and even some humor. Gravehill are definitely a band to check out further. Next up were Winterthrall, an uneven band playing blastbeat driven black metal, but with no theatrics whatsoever. Not bad, but not all that great, either.
Next up were local heroes Sothis, a symphonic black metal act perhaps on the verge of hitting it big. Although I was less than enamored with their debut full-length, “De Oppresso Liber”, their performance was slick, professional, and impressive. Much better than the last time that I saw them, and I may be becoming convinced.
Book of Black Earth from Seattle were next and I was very much looking forward to checking out this up and coming band, a band with which I am not familiar. Frankly, they kicked some serious ass with awesome drumming from Joe Axler and well written songs. Yes, I’m going to get a hold of their latest full-length, “Horoskopus”.
Withered from Atlanta were up next, another act with which I’m not familiar, but had been hearing great things about. Unfortunately, they did not go over very well in a live setting and the crowd seemed to become bored with them rapidly. That’s too bad, because underneath a wall of noise seemed to be some quirky songwriting with nuance that just didn’t seem to translate, at least this night. I’m reserving judgment on Withered until I’ve had a chance to hear their latest full-length, entitled “Folie Circulaire”.
As entertaining as the opening acts were, everyone was there to see Watain, plain and simple. The first thing noticeable prior to the opening of the stage curtain is the palpable stench. Upon opening, the stage is fully dressed with huge inverted crosses, candles, bones, animal heads on pikes, you name it. Fully decked out in corpsepaint, Watain storms the stage with energy and blows through a highly theatrical, visually entertaining set. Ultimately, Watain were as I expected, and I went away exhausted and satisfied after a six-hour marathon evening.
Oh, and the Knitting Factory’s bathroom was as I feared.
See more of the evening’s festivities at http://metalrunsinmyveins.blogspot.com