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Plague Angel - Raped By Lies (Demo) review by Sam Thomas
Plague Angel (presumably named after the Marduk release) are a Swedish four piece who formed with the straightforward aim of playing old school death metal. And with this ten minute demo, they have certainly succeeded. Like everyone else in Sweden, it seems, they’ve knocked around a few other bands before, notably Butchery and Strangulation.
This modest little four-tracker is a neat little essay in brutal death metal, showing input from both Europe and that hotbed of brutal death, Florida. There’s everything you could want on this small but perfectly formed release (provided you like Carcass etc), good musicianship, splendid vocals that are set at exactly the right level for me, i.e. I can distinguish the words if
I really listen, or ignore them if I choose to, and above all, having decided on a style Plague Angel stick with it and are happy within its confines.
As demos go, this is rather a good one, which leaves the listener hoping that Plague Angel secure the attentions of a label and continue with their recording career, because they’re clearly quite capable of producing some great brutal death in the future. And of course, that’s something that the world really needs. www.myspace.com/plagueangeldeath
 
Sine Star Project - Building Humans (Blood Light Recordings) Review by Steve Green

Were it not for the bloody Darkness, I'd be a lot more amiable towards this album. This is falsetto rock, in the vein of the more eccentric side of Queen. A band I have a lot of time for. It's just a shame that Justin Hawkins and co got played to death before they disappeared again up their own asses.
I think Sine Star Project's strongest point is their use of melody. Plenty of melancholic piano and heartfelt vocals make for a very pleasant, albeit depressing listen and it takes me back to around the time of A Day At The Races and Jazz, but there aren't really any comparisons with News Of The World, which was sandwiched in-between the two, there's also a bit of

Pink Floyd floating around somewhere as well. The downside of the album, which I've touched upon already, is that for the most part, it's a fucking dreary listen. Look, I love a bit of doom, but this is like a tribute to the death of Freddie Mercury, or a trip through the most unhappy moments of Roger Waters childhood, miserable as bloody sin. Just the occasional glimpse of happiness would have changed the mood dramatically, but alas, this album decided to stay drenched in misery until the very end.
If you a fan of Queen, are on anti-depressants and generally hate the world, then you'll love this. www.myspace.com/sinestarproject
 
Sons Of Azrael - The Conjuration Of Vengeance (Metal Blade Records) By: Dave Schalek
Metal Blade Records’ recent signing of Buffalo, New York’s Sons Of Azrael results in the issuing of the band’s debut full-length, entitled “The Conjuration Of Vengeance”. Essentially, what we have here in the form of Sons Of Azrael is a blending of three styles: Death metal, melodic death metal, and deathcore are combined together with a chunky, meat-laden production on “The Conjuration Of Vengeance”, ultimately resulting in an album will undoubtedly garner Sons Of Azrael plenty of comparisons with The Black Dahlia Murder.
First of all, the straight ahead death metal is well done. Starting from a Florida-style base,
complete with gore lyrics and all, this is where Sons Of Azrael shines with great riffs, blastbeats galore, and deep seated growls. These moments, however, alternately segue into melodic moments that are a bit jarring with a decidedly slower pace, as well as plenty of choppy breakdowns evocative of deathcore. A secondary, somewhat annoying, vocal delivery consisting of higher pitched screeches straight out of the deathcore genre makes numerous appearances.
Comparisons between Sons Of Azrael and The Black Dahlia Murder become pretty obvious as you progress deeper into “The Conjuration Of Vengeance”. There is a bit of a lesser tendency to absolutely shred up the technicality than on, say, The Black Dahlia Murder’s latest full-length, “Nocturnal”, but the potential for Sons Of Azrael to be a hyper technical band is present on “The Conjuration Of Vengeance”. However, as the album progressed, I found the songs to be pretty similar throughout, which begins to rob the music of its impact. Still, “The Conjuration Of Vengeance” is a good debut from a promising band.
Certainly, deathcore and melodic death metal fans will probably want to add “The Conjuration Of Vengeance” to their collection, but fans of pure death metal may lose interest. www.sonsofazrael.com | www.metalblade.com
 
Suicidal Winds - Chaos Rising (Pulverised Records) Review by Chris Davison
So, if I said “Suicidal Winds”, what would it mean to you? You might, with your tongue planted firmly in your cheek, think about the time when your mate went out on the piss with you and drank nothing but Guinness and ate a jar of pickled eggs before crashing out on your bedroom floor. When you awoke, the stench of his coughing bottom was enough to send you on the verge of diving head first out of your bedroom window to your doom. Or maybe I'm the only one to be so childish, I don't know. I, of course, think of the Celtic Frost song of the same name from their excellent “Emperors Return” e.p., but that's mostly because I am considerably more metal than you.
So what of the album then, now the flatulence and metal one-uppery duties have been completed ? Well, it's a bit of a cracker really, and for all the right reasons. It's blackened thrash time again folks, so of course expect lots of nasty, raspy throated vocals, tinny drums and razor sharp, treble heavy guitars. Expect also the rapid thrash tempo and relentless hate fuelled riffs, exhortations to hell and all things nasty, and spiky logo, (complete with goats head) in the logo.
All of which sounds like standard, good old fashioned fun, but not all that much different than a couple of other dozen bands on the planet. No, what makes this such an endearing listen are exactly the same things that made such seminal releases as “Morbid Tales” so enduring. There is a real dynamism to the music without ever becoming pretentious. Yes, of course the hyper-speed guitars are here, but there are also really grim mid and slow tempo passages that bring to mind Celtic Frost at their most primal, as well as some gloriously off-kilter passages (such as the genius mid section of “Destruction Invocation). It doesn't hurt, of course, that the guitar tone is so brilliantly redolent of 1985 channelled through a modern production, or that many of the riffs have a pleasingly familiar tone to them.
The production is as nasty, brutish and lacking charm as a skinhead kicking you in the teeth, while the head-down attitude of the song writing often leaves you breathless as the Winds rocket through their racket. Of course, the spirit of Tom G. Warrior (I refuse to call him Fischer) lives on here, which isn't to say that this is CF worship in the spirit of say Usurper or Scepter, but it channels that dizzying primitive knack for atmosphere and visceral excitement through a modern appreciation of the nastier aspects of both thrash and black metal. While the mainstream mags might be cracking one off over the so-called new wave of thrash (most of whom wouldn't even have come up to the standards of Acid Reign or Xentrix back in the day), they're steadfastly ignoring gems like this. You can keep your post-post-post-whatever-core and progressive nonsense and shove 'em up your arse. Me? I need stuff like this; authentically metal, with one foot in the past but looking to the future. Album of the year so far. www.pulverised.net
 
The Arcane Order - In The Wake Of Collisions (Metal Blade) Review by Steve Green

Musical boundaries are constantly merging and although The Arcane Order are classed as anything from Thrash to melodic Death, personally, I'd go the whole hog with the Thrash labelling. The start of this album though, throws you a real curveball. A bombastic, symphonic intro and a keyboard laden sound drags this into Cradle of Filth, and particularly Dimmu Borgir territory. Especially with the addition of rasped vocals and a colossal drum battery to rival anything from the Black Metal heavyweights. This really is a jaw dropping way to start the album.
The intensity continues into track two, Between Reason And Hubris, the keyboards are

forced to the fringes of the mix and are replaced with an even more forceful guitar presence and this is now more comparable to The Haunted than anything else. In the middle of the chaotic hell, a sublime, widdly(ish) guitar solo breaks free and the mood, is once again, completely transformed. But don't worry, the fury is quick to return and it stays a round for quite a while. The Arcane Order aren't afraid of mixing it up a little. They'll kick up a storm when it's needed, but they'll also throw in a melodic solo without any notice and they aren't afraid to completely drop the pace either, or to add an occasional keyboard flourish or fill. Sanctity Of Allegiance has a keyboard finale, which is an even bigger curveball that the one on opening number Death Is Imminent. But overall, the guitar is king on this album, although the drums may disagree with me on that one. Fuck it, it's all good. Quite simply, this is a storming album of precision Thrash, with a few extras thrown in. www.thearcaneorder.net | www.metalblade.de
 
Theodore Ziras - Hyperpyrexia (Sleazy Rider) Review by AJ Carlile
Theodore Ziras is one of the latest guitarists brought to my attention, with a supporting band consisting of stand-out names such as Derek Sherinian of Dream Theater fame, Brian Tichy, and Manos Markopoulos. Such an accomplished support group certainly gives Ziras’ latest album a leg up on the competition, but honestly, he doesn’t need it.
Ziras is a fantastic guitarist, well versed in a variety of styles. From the frantic fretwork found in Rapid Eye Movement, to the heavier riffs found in Night of the Dead and the title track, Hyperpyrexia, Ziras plays well throughout. And while on occasion, you can pick out a similar sound to other high profile guitarists, the vast majority of the album is a unique style
that’s a treat to listen to. I’ll admit, I had my doubts at first, as the first three tracks were good, but not great. However, Ziras really upped the ante on the fourth track, Solitude, and everything afterwards was as good, if not better, with some spectacular tracks such as Salvation (My personal favourite of the album) and Hyperpyrexia.
The album is not without fault though. You do get the occasional solo, which, while good, can disrupt the pacing of the track. The most obvious example of this is in Rapid Eye Movement, though this is easily excused given the nature of the album. The album also features a number of keyboard solos from Derek Sherinian, which are good, don’t get me wrong. But I really wouldn’t have minded missing out on a couple of them to give Ziras a little more time to show what he’s capable of. And given the album is only 41 minutes long, he could’ve used all the time he could get.
While I personally don’t think Ziras has quite reached the same level as some of the phenomenal guitarists out there, I certainly wouldn’t be surprised to hear his name mentioned in the same breath as them in the not-so distant future. Overall, Hyperpyrexia is a great album, one I would’ve willingly spent money on, and can more than happily recommend to anyone who appreciates good guitar playing. www.theodoreziras.com
 
Totem - Day Before The End (Metal Mind) Review by Chris Davison
Totem come from a small town about 40 km away from Krakow Poland, which automatically got me in a great mood, as Krakow is one of my favourite places on the entire planet. Please allow me to utilise this space on behalf of the Krakowian tourist board and sell you the idea of having a long weekend there; there's stunning architecture, hearty food and drink and some of the friendliest people I have ever met. There's also a brilliant metal bar there with a massive jukebox packed full of thrash and heavy metal, and a bloody great big castle. (Krakowian tourist board to take note: I only accept cash).
Such globe-trotting asides apart, Totem (not to be confused with the annoying retro
bastards on I Hate Records) are a modern metal outfit with a sound that sits rather neatly somewhere between the sound of Machine Head (during their good phases, not the spangly jumpsuit pseudo-rap albums), Arch Enemy during their more sedentary songs and Sepultura circa Chaos A.D. Big old chunky riffs so obese they should be sent to some celebrity fat camp are more common on this album than liars in government. As an album it reminds me of Polish cuisine: it's hearty, filling, honest and none too complicated.
I've been a big Polish metal fan for around twelve years now, since the first time I heard Vader, and most of what I have heard has been from the death metal spectrum, so it's rather refreshing to hear something that could quite easily receive a rave review from the hacks at Metal Hammer. Of course, the metal snobs among you might turn your nose up at the often rather predictable song structures, the heavy yet easy listening sound of the slick but none too taxing production, and the nods to the “modern” which include mild touches of electronica and clean vocal sections. I, on the other hand, cannot live by the blast beat and rasping screams to Satan alone. It isn't ever going to set the world on fire, but it's an honest, enthusiastic and hard working album that does its very best to be your friend. I, for one, am glad that Totem made the effort. Oh, and if “Merry-Go-Round” isn't going to go down a storm at festivals (if, that is, Totem can make their way to the festival circuit), then I'll eat my own overpriced luke-warm box of plastic-tasting noodles. www.metalmind.com.pl
 
Type O Negative - Dead Again – Red Version (SPV) review by Sam Thomas
Your mission: Review this DVD without mentioning Pete Steele’s size. OK, here we go…
This is a reissue of last year’s excellent “Dead Again” – see the review of the original here. It was my fourth best album of the year, so obviously I quite liked it. This time around, you get either the original plus a DVD, or the limited edition package, three LP (in red vinyl) plus bonus DVD including MP3s plus t-shirt all in a collector’s box.
So what’s on the DVD? There’s a half hour segment of Type O performing at Wacken last year, which is, as ever at European festivals these days, superbly shot. You get four tracks for your money, during the course of which Mr Steele demonstrates multiple uses for red
wine (drinking, washing hair, spraying the crowd). I’m contemplating whether you could patent that particular shade of luminous green that the entire set seems to be drenched in, and maybe sell it as a paint colour. Then again, would anyone want to paint a room the colour of Pete’s dog-collar?
There then follows the obligatory interview section, which, to be honest, is a touch formulaic, apart from the extremely bizarre piece entitled “Coney Island” where Josh gets to wander round with a microphone and a video crew, asking off-the-wall questions of passers-by and providing a travelogue that guarantees no tourists for his home town. Add to that a couple of video clips, which I presume the rest of the world has already seen on MTV, and you’re done.
Being realistic, if you already own the album, the choice is quite simple. If you’re a completist, or a mad keen fan of Type O, and I know there’s a lot of you out there, you’ve already decided to buy this, and you’ll love it. If not, you’re probably already muttering “rip-off”. If you don’t already own the album, then great: now you get more for your money. Mission completed. He really is a big fucker though, isn’t he? www.spv.de
 
Warpath - Gorefare (Underground Movement) Review by Luke Goaman-Dodson
While noted for superb folk-metal acts such as Primordial and Cruachan, the Emerald Isle is not famed as being a breeding ground for brutal death-metal, and Warpath, a five-piece with members hailing from Kildare and Dublin, have taken it upon themselves to change all that.
With their debut album, these Irish lads have crafted a decent slab of death-grind that, while not massively innovative, still manages to hold its own in a genre that is once again getting fairly overcrowded. Strongly influenced by the likes of Morbid Angel, Cannibal Corpse, and Krisiun, the amusingly titled ‘Gorefare’ contains all the required components of a
brutal-death release: apocalyptic liner design, comically violent lyrical content delivered in a near-infrasonic growl, and solid riffs appropriately calibrated to include the right balance of blasting speed and groovy heaviness.
The album opens with the delightfully-named ‘Munting Season’, an ode to necrophilia that at points betrays a blackened-death influence. Afterwards comes ‘Blood Eagle’, inspired by a horrific Viking punishment whereby the victim’s ribs would be stretched outwards until they resembled wings, and ‘Brutal Punishment’, one of the album’s standout tracks that starts off with blastbeats, moves into a groove, includes a decent guitar solo from Rowan O’Neill, and ends with a Gothenberg-influenced harmonised riff. Other quality moments are provided with the thrashing title track, and the homages to Slayer found in ‘Corpsulate’ and ‘Skinned and Salted’, the beginning of which takes its cue from ‘Necrophobic’. All in all, a proficient and enjoyable album that isn’t particularly ground-breaking, but should satiate most gore-freaks out there.
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Winds of Plague - Decimate the Weak (Century Media) By Zach Bartlett
Winds of Plague have always intrigued me. They bring you the usual elements of the deathcore genre; blast beats, growling lows, and breakdowns, but what really sets them apart is their inclusion of keyboards and “string sections.” Their first full length “A Cold Day in Hell” gave me hope that someday this band could really put out a great sounding album if they were given any kind of a budget or signed to a decent label. Well, a few years passed and they were recently signed to the Century Media Records, who have been very active in signing new metal/hardcore acts as of late. Shortly thereafter they recorded “Decimate the Weak” and it quickly ended up in my possession.
The first song off of the album is “A Cold Day in Hell” which is an epic intro track with a marching-style beat and doesn’t skip on the synthesized string sections. It quickly transitions to the next song which is “Anthems of Apocalypse.” The first two songs came off of “A Cold Day in Hell” and were just re-recorded for this album, as did two of the other songs, but the sound quality is so night and day that it didn’t bother me that I had heard it all before. Track five “One Body Too Many” is my clear-cut favorite song off of the album. From the Asian-influenced intro to the face-melting breakdown at about two minutes this song really exemplifies Winds of Plague and what they bring to the table. They finish the album with their most popular song (originally on “A Cold Day in Hell) “Legions”, which brings the same punch as it always has. Overall, the album is exactly what I expected from this band once I heard they were signed to a major label. Although having re-recorded material on an album may sound mundane, the production and quality is so superb that it’s easy to look past the fact that you’ve heard these songs before. I would highly recommend this album to anyone looking for an epic metal album that the kids can dance to as well.  www.centurymedia.com