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Paradise Lost - In Requiem (Century Media) By: Joe Florez
Symbol Of Life was the last straw for me when this came out back in 2002. It was so electronic and synthetic that I listened to it twice max and sold the damn thing. One Second was ok with its electronic/goth tinge back in my hey day, but could care less about that one now and as far as the old catalogue goes, while I don’t take that journey through the morose anymore it was fantastic material. When I found out that on the band’s Myspace page that they were streaming the whole thing for free, I had to take a listen. Hot damn! I was impressed by what they did. They have gone back to their roots, but keeping their modern sound that makes for a great listen. “Never For The Damned” shows the band in
rare form. The song slowly builds up beginning with this rhythmic vibe which sounds a tad bit middle eastern and then the haunting keys come in as well with the sluggish, but powerful riffs and Nick’s strong crooning vocal capabilities that are so recognizable. It doesn’t take long for the speed to slightly pick up the pace and inject some life into the composition. This is feeling like the old times again. “Ash And Debris” incorporates light string work along with a more mid tempo paced number that has the vocals getting a bit grumpier and meaner and injects some eerie chants during the choruses. It’s dark, melodic and most of depressing just like you remember. “Requiem” sounds like the mid 90’s again with this being their heaviest track. The low tuned guitars are ugly, the vocals are filled with anger and even some double bass drumming is infused in here. It doesn’t take long for an old school fan to fall in love with this record. I don’t know why it took the band so long to come full circle and go back to what made them famous in the first place. I am just glad to know that their experimenting period is all but over now. The way that the songs are handled here are just fantastic. Everything is used in moderation and there are plenty of tempo changes to just to keep things fresh. As a long time discouraged fan, I am more than ecstatic to be back on the Paradise Lost camp. Who knew that dark music could be so beautiful. At just forty-five minutes, this is just right and leaving you completely satisfied. www.centurymedia.com | www.paradiselost.co.uk
 
Raintime - Flies and Lies (Lifeforce) Review by Steve Green
Raintime need some serious help in terms of direction. Having originally started as a Dream Theater influenced Prog band, they've morphed into something a bit more modern. Which is fair enough as many bands evolve as their style develops via natural progression. What I find hard to cope with is the varying styles on Flies and Lies, Raintime's second album.
The title track and Rolling Chances are both solid slabs of Modern Metal. Frantic pace, great musicianship and a duel vocal attack which mirrors that of the Children Of Bodom and a more commercial Metalcore edge. Not necessarily my thing, but it's brilliantly executed and I can have no complaints. What I can't stomach are the completely gay (I
can't think of a better description) vocals that reduce both Apelron + Rainbringer to kiddie fodder. Where are the balls of the first two numbers? Finally Me is a wimpy ballad that confirms that Raintime are in serious danger of losing the plot. That is until I hear the familiar strains of Michael Jackson's Beat It, then I know the game is over completely. Beat It is the only song by Michael Jackson I can stomach, but this version is dire beyond belief.
The album does get heavier again, but I don't see the need to completely wimp out when things are flowing nicely. I hate the modern approach of putting growling vocals side by side with clean, soulless, wimpy singing and Raintime are guilty of this in the third degree. They've also not got a focused direction, as they dip their toes in melodic Death via the exceptionally good The Black Well, then on the other hand they venture into Power Metal with the aptly named Another Transition. Sorry, this one is too schizophrenic for me. www.lifeforcerecords.com 
 
Solstice – Lamentations / Halcyon / New Dark Age (Reissues) (Cyclone Empire)
Review by Chris Davison


What an exquisite dilemma! To be honest with you right from the beginning, I am a massive admirer of Solstice. It took me a huge amount of time to finally get a hold of all the original CDs, and they were a right bugger to find. So the ethical problem was this: should I (who have already had the huge privilege of listening to these masterful albums) allow someone with less good fortune to enhance their meagre lives, or should I be a right greedy bastard and snaffle up these rather excellent enhanced albums and gorge on the new content like some rabid pig at a metal trough ? Of course, being a true child of the eighties, I chose to say “sod you” to the former option and look after myself like a clone of Thatcher in more kvlt trousers.
Solstice are, for my money, the most under-rated British band of all time. They produced two albums and one E.P. In between 1994 and 1998, they managed to craft these exquisite works of utterly sublime metal excellence. Lamentations was their first full length foray, and they didn't do things by half. The opening atmospheric section, all rainy storms and the chanting of some mystic monks set the scene in truly cinematic fashion before this style of opener had become a cliché. In terms of what you're going to get from listening to Solstice, this is fantastically constructed epic doom metal, with wolf-hide clad boots resting equally in the NWOBHM and Celtic flavoured metal camps. Doom laden riffs cascade over each other like the leaden waves of time, while tasteful guitar solos and melodies dance about like flecks of white foam on the sea of music. Arguably, Lamentations saw the boys at their heaviest, and indeed at their most “metal”. The influence of Candlemass does lie heavy over sections of the songs, but not so far that they ever stray into plagiarism. A sense of the medieval is realised in many of the vocal and guitar melodies, which was to play a far greater role in New Dark Age, but here is sufficient to add much flavour and vitality to an already exciting formula. The vocals of Simon Matravers are dreamlike and ethereal, and
more modern doom outfits such as I Hate Records magnificent Isole have clearly taken them on board as an influence. Clear and precise, though they are never lacking power, they manage to convey emotion and melancholy without ever resorting to the over wrought or the melodramatic. Likewise, the guitars supplied by Rich Walker (of Miskatonic records fame) and Gian Piras (to later appear in Cradle of Filth and Screamin' Daemon) are particularly brilliant. The rhythm section of Lee Netherwood (bass) and Len Roomer (drums) rival those of Butler and Ward at their very finest. “Wintermoon rapture” is one of the finest tracks ever written, and to be honest, this album is a holy grail of epic, stirring doom.
So what's new with the re-issue ? Well, as well as some scholarly comprehensive liner notes from Russ Smith (I never knew that Simon was the original vocalist for one of my favourite doom bands ever, Mourn, for example), there's also stunning new artwork picturing Odin and a burning longship (albeit I was rather fond of the original picture), and the complete “Ragnarok” demos, available for the first time in compact disc format. I hadn't heard them before – and what you get, essentially is the embryonic form of Solstice playing at valium speeds with a rough and ready, though still clearly audible production. Not in themselves essential to anyone but a huge Solstice fan, this becomes largely irrelevant given that by the time you'll have listened to Lamentations you will be one!
Halcyon, the five track E.P. Was originally released way back in 1995 on Godhead. Again, an atmospheric opener bombastically combines droning chanting and Byron (of Bal-Sagoth infamy) giving a rousing fantasy-driven speech as only he can. Then, one of the true pearls in the ocean of doom is presented to the listener; “To Ride With Tyr” is perhaps unparalleled as a true opening track among the corridors of epic doom. With a driving, pounding rhythm and truly mammoth drumming, this is the aural equivalent of being run over by a herd of stampeding bison. Huge, ascending guitar riffs lift the heart of the most jaded of listeners during the chorus, and if you aren't inclined to grow a fuck-off beard, wave an axe about and rampage across the eastern shores of Britain, you must be some kind of crazy weirdo. The growing influence of middle ages music is shown in the instrumental “Halcyon”, while the mournful “Graven Deep” offers a more traditional take on the doom epic. But what then closes off the original EP sessions? Solstice covering Manowar? Gloves of Metal? Fuck! I've waged long and tiresome arguments on forums about this, and for the record, I think it's a brilliant cover. The love of metal and all things denim-und-leather seeps from every pore of this enlightened version, and I stand in opposition to Russ Smith when he dares say that Simon does not do the vocals justice!
The extras are in the form of a re-recorded version of Wintermoon Rapture from the period with a far more aggressive and raw production. The guitars sound strangely disjointed, but the drum sound is so gigantic that I have to say that I prefer this from the “Lamentations” version, but only just. Probably the best extra material is here though, in the forms of the “Drunken Dungeons” sessions, recorded in 1997 and 1998, pre-production of New Dark Age. As a recording basically completed in the basement of a house, the sound is predictable noisy and a little messy thanks to the four track nature, but surprisingly clear and powerful. Many of the tracks that would later appear in the final album are here in various states of completion, but “Hammer of Damnation” and “Cimmerian Codex” are as stunning here as they eventually proved themselves to be once subjected to the usual amount of production polish. The events here are brought to a close thanks to a bit of studio-jiggery-pokery. Candlemass' Solitude was recorded by the band during these sessions, but had never been subject to any kind of vocals. Enter Karl Simon from The Gates of Slumber, who has now produced some excellent true-doom wailing worthy of the masters themselves. Halcyon – the Reissue is easily now worth the price of a full length admission price, and to be honest this should be a must listen for any label about to trot out another sub-standard licence to print money with one or two crappy
b-sides tagged on the end, (yes Roadrunner, I'm pointing at you).
New Dark Age is the final re-release, and coincidentally the final release by Solstice. By this stage, the band had changed in terms of line up, and Hamish Glencross (My Dying Bride) replacing Piras, who had by this stage upped and left for the rising Cradle of Filth. I seem to recall a rather unflattering comment in the original “thanks” list dedicated to “the Traitor”, which has been purged for this version. Rick Budby became the new tub-thumper, while Morris Ingram took over vocal duties, adding a smoother touch to the singing, providing more class with what was to become their most accomplished and complicated release. The music became much more complex and the arrangements more technical and accomplished. “The Sleeping Tyrant”, “Cimmerian Codex” and “Hammer of Damnation” provide the most sturdy of metallic backbones, and the production is both as heavy as a double handed battle axe, but with a cutting edge just as sharp. “Hammer of Damnation”, in particular is an utter joy. I am pleased that Russ Smith, in the again truly brilliant liner notes ponders the Thin Lizzy influence, in particular the Celtic lilts and refrains typified in Emerald. The classic sound of archaic English influences were fully realises here, and several instrumental passages tally with clean acoustic guitars and folky arrangements. To my money, Morris Ingram adds a most haunting quality through the earthy tones of his voice, and the guitar melodies were never more perfectly constructed. There are entire collapsed civilisations that have been less epic than the majestic compositions on this most heavy of releases. The re-issue extras? Here at the most slender of the new editions, two covers, one of Maiden (The Prophecy), and one of NWOBHM cult act Tresspass. Both of course make for fine listening, but no cover version could really rival the power of this most esoteric and untouchable of British acts.
So what then to conclude ? There is plenty here for those of you who already own the original pressings of the albums, but for the unschooled, these are truly amazing albums. No collection should be without them, and I do mean that most earnestly. Officially, Solstice aren't shown as a defunct band, but a warning to Rich Walker – the longer you leave it before releasing a new album, the more people will expect. I'm already expecting the second coming. www.cyclone-empire.com
 
Sonata Arctica - Unia (Nuclear Blast) review by James Young
After mollifying the metal faithful with several compilations and live albums since their last studio offering, the mighty Reckoning Night in 2004, the Finnish melodic power metal crew are back, and sounding just a tad different from the group as we know them. You wouldn’t really think it at first, with ‘In Black And White’ kicking the album off in suitably heavy fashion, with all the epic synths and choral arrangements which brought them to the dance in the first place, and some powerful vocals to boot. Even the next track ‘Paid In Full’ and delightful ‘The Harvest’ would have you thinking that the band have played it safe and stuck to the mammoth choruses and headbanging guitar and keyboard solos we are all familiar
with. However, with these exceptions, we have a noticeably slower Sonata Arctica, with a new approach to creating a ‘heavy’ song. I wouldn’t like to count the number of tracks that would qualify as ‘ballads’, as people have different opinions of what would qualify. Even still, there are a fair few slow numbers, which range from the mellow to the crushing, and as such the band should not be viewed as ‘going soft’. I’m still not sure what to make of the album - I know for sure that some fans will be put off by the change in sound, but there’s still a depth and quality to the music that makes the opus immensely listenable.
I’ll handle the mellower numbers first, starting with the grand ‘For The Sake Of Revenge’. This is an earthmover of a song, with Marko Paasikosi’s fuzzy bassline adding a nice depth to the verses, and the inclusion of an epically bad chorus, with the unintentionally hilarious lyric ‘It’s not over till the fat lady sings’ – it should have been called ‘For the sake of a rhyme’! With such high levels of cheesiness this is probably the best on the album, and I wouldn’t count out the idea of seeing Sonata Arctica in a future Eurovision song contest playing this one. Depressing realities aside, ‘Under Your Tree’ is a heartfelt song, although it’s certainly not for saps (leaf me alone, it was clever…), with captivating atmospheres and the soft vocals a nice break from the more forceful numbers. On a more mundane level, tribal drumming patterns and moodier guitars combine to produce ‘The Worlds Forgotten, The Words Forbidden’, but it lacks any real passion, and reeks of ‘filler’, so it really is best forgotten. The closer of the album ‘Good Enough Is Good Enough’ is much better, and really showcases Tony Kakko’s clean vocal range. With twinkling pianos and sweeping symphonic soundscapes in the background is the truest ballad of the album, although whether we needed another one is subject to debate.
Many of the songs aren’t quite as mellow as those just mentioned, but they lack the necessary power to measure up to the brilliance of previous albums. ‘It Won’t Fade’ and ‘Caleb’ contain some energetic elements which are sure to get the old head nodding, but there are still several mellow elements to each of the tracks – a few listens are needed to appreciate the depth of arrangement which has gone into these, but it doesn’t avoid the fact that any momentum built up is pretty much killed. Likewise, ‘The Vice’ is an enjoyable romp through the band’s various speeds, which can be stunning at times, but the ambition of including slower choral sections and piano parts leaves you with a bit of a hotchpotch of a song. From the piano-led intro of ‘My Dream’s But A Drop Of Fuel For A Nightmare’, we can again see the band compromising a strong number by adding in softer elements. There are enough symphonic elements to make this one enjoyable, but it just fails to deliver the punch that the band is clearly capable of. Kakko’s vocals shine on ‘Fly With The Black Song’, ranging from the powerful to the sublime. As for the song, it just falls short of being memorable, although you can only admire the ambition of the Finnish fivepiece for attempting such variation in a single song.
There’s nothing that grabs you by the throat on this album and demands to be listened to again, and with one or two exceptions, there aren’t any tracks which you can simply rock out to. Even still, the depth of this album is quite astonishing, and the musicianship is stunning, even though it’s a letdown in the catchiness department. Be sure to check them out on tour later this year. Or your next chance to see them will probably be on Eurovision. Don’t say I didn’t warn you… www.sonataarctica.info | www.nuclearblast.de
 
Symphony X - Paradise Lost (InsideOut Music) By: Joe Florez
I am sorry, but I have never understood this band and the accolades that always surrounded them. Yes, I did think that The Damnation Game was their best work, but everything else was just so, so. Their last offering The Odyssey was ok, but nothing special. I have always thought that Russell Allen’s voice was nothing unique until I discovered his solo record Atomic Soul. I actually like him better on his solo stuff because of his classic rock roots, but that’s another story. Michael Romeo’s guitar work is not too shabby, but nothing to brag about in my eyes. Well, since this landed on my doorstep, I will take another listen.
I was expecting nothing less than mediocre, but once “Set The World On Fire” came on, I noticed some interesting things. For starters, it seems like new life has been breathed into these guys, and after a five year hiatus there should be. The guitars are leaner, meaner and more aggressive. I like that. Mr. Allen’s voice has seem to gone through some sort of transformation because it seems like he has brought his voice from his solo record and the one he did with Jorn Lande over here and I like it. In traditional power/prog tradition you must open your song with a grandiose intro that’s epic and dramatic. The violins are there, the horns and tympani as well as chimes, chants and minimal piano usage. That all takes place on “Occultus Ex Inferni.” After the intro, “Set The World On Fire” does exactly just that. The keyboards on here are always fantastic as I have pointed out in the past that they do have a great ivory tickler. The guitar work is performed with a lot of muscle and seems like Mike is fueled by hatred to be playing like this and it sounds fantastic. Don’t be misled though because his trademark neo-classical flair is thrown in here, but is utilized more so during the chorus. Russell’s voice is gritty and sort of Jorn Lande like in that it’s very classic rock sounding ala David Coverdale. It has arena stadium potential. The solos are explosive on all fronts. “Domination” is catchy as hell as it makes great use of rhythmic and tricky bass lines, staccato riffs and voice that’s as sinister as classic Jon Oliva except not as high pitch,. I am digging this record a lot so far. This one refuses to stop even thought there are some classy moments on here. The title track offers another side to the band as they slow things down just a bit with a piano induced track that is slow to mid paced, but never hit’s a dull spot. This one is well put together as everything works out perfectly. Russ’ vocals go from mean to just that of a crooner that puts a little passion and oomph into his voice and the end result is fantastic. For the first time in a long while, I am completely satisfied with this record. I don’t know what possessed them to come up with a release like this, but they did it and I like it a lot. Some fans may be weary of their harder edge, but the power chords, neo-classical inserts and striking solo are also included making this one well rounded record. To sum it up, intense.
www.insideoutmusic.com | www.symphonyx.com
 
UDO - Mastercutor (Candlelight Records) By: Joe Florez
I am a huge Udo fan no matter what he puts out, as well as Accept obviously. However, I know not to expect much because the same thing is pretty much delivered time and time again and I was expecting nothing more than the usual from the Germans. Nonetheless, I couldn’t wait to pop this bastard in.
As usual, Udo retains his trademark gritty voice that never diminishes no matter how old he is. The title track is upbeat and contains simplistic, yet catchy power chords. Minimal double bass drumming is used here as in all of his material. This track isn’t as powerful as some of his previous material, but we have forty-five minutes to go and this is just the
beginning. Needless to say, along with the chants and the fire that still burns in each of the members, this is a decent opener. “The Instigator” should have been used as the lead track as this one has more fuel. The riffs are quicker and the pulse beats faster. The drum work is a simple 4/4, but is packed with energy and never gets old. “One Lone Voice” isn’t a ballad, but does calm things down a tad. For some bizarre reason, Mr. Dirkschneider is capable of writing rather decent mellow numbers. The music isn’t as predictable as his faster songs. It seems like the man sings with his heart and put a little thought into not only the music, but the lyrics as well. I enjoyed this one very much. “Master Of Disaster” is an interesting track because not only is speed used in here, but electronic vibes that have a techno feel make their way on here as well along side the quick double bass drumming. The harmony vocals during the chorus is grandiose and unlike anything I have heard on previous works. This one threw me for a loop and while some fans may be put off by this, I think this is daring and quite amusing. “Tears Of A Clown” (no, not the Smokey Robinson version) is a real slow ballad complete with acoustic guitars and piano. This one sounds so sad because of the way its composed and sung. While I don’t care for this one too much, but I will give the man props for trying to shake things up just to avoid monotony. Once again, you always know what you are going to get with an Udo record. The formula remains free of tampering with the exception of a few songs. In the end, it’s another fun release.
www.candlelightrecords.co.uk | www.udo-online.de