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Machinery - The Passing (Regain Records) Review by Strawb

“Are we sitting quietly children? Then I will begin. From the wonderful city of Stockholm in the country of Sweden these are a five piece music combo who are known by the name of Machinery. They have produced one previous album prior to this which I now play for you. It is called The Passing, and was recorded in Black Lounge Studio with Jonas Kjellgren (Scar Symmetry))”
I press the play button and from the speakers erupts a wall of sound which seems almost physical in its intensity. Internal organs display a desire to be anything but internal as the bass powers through the body. These boys have pressed the pedal to the metal and bolted

it in place there, no soft shit on this one, trust me here. The band describe themselves as “A hybrid between Death, black, thrash and heavy-metal; Imagine combining a classic thrash band with a dose of heavy metal, stirred with some progressive elements and flavoured with a touch of Norwegian black metal” which may sound like a schizophrenic suffering an identity crisis but is anything but, it states where the band have evolved to from their previous heavy metal origins. The nine tracks available here therefore display all of the aforementioned and combinations of them, in a way that I liked. At times the vocals push to the limits of vomit that I will endure, but then the style changes to one I find much more acceptable. The drums of Johan Westman I will single out for particular praise, when he hits the skins, you know they are taking a beating, and most of the songs are driven along dictated by the drums. During a recent intense gym period I had my best workout listening primarily to this album, it provided the basis for intensity both in power and pace. It’s on the MP3 player and will be played frequently.
Internet for a taster at http://machinery.se
 
Mar De Grises - Draining The Waterheart (Firebox) Review by Steve Green
"The music of Mar de Grises invites to a desolate trip through the endless movement of our lives... " states the (slightly) broken English on the biog. Except that I don't think of this music as at all desolate. Sure, it's melancholic, it's a tad dreamy, at times it's a little gloomy, but it is far from desolate, to these ears anyway. I think Draining The Waterheart is a beautiful album. If you want to give them a pigeonhole, then this is Death/Doom. Growled vocals, gentle piano sitting comfortable alongside plodding rhythms and majestic weaving guitars. Yep, you've heard this kind of description before, but I really love what Mar De Grises are creating here. Sure the ingredients are all of the usual suspects, but man, you
can't falsify real emotion, and that's what great about this album. You can really feel the music. The near eleven minute epic "Kilómetros de nada" is utterly mesmerizing, while the song title of the year, "Deep-seeded hope avant-garde" is more uplifting, although it's still a captivating piece of music. And every track on this album will captivate you in one way or another. With that in mind, I think fans of Anathema, more than any others, will really enjoy what's on offer here.
Hailing from Chile, these guys are another great example of the riches from the South American underground that need to be tracked down. Recommended. www.firebox.fi/records/bands_mardegris.html
 
My Shameful - Descend (Firedoom) Review by Steve Green

With me, it's normally the case that the more miserable an album is, the more I like it. And this, the 4th album from My Shameful, is pretty damn miserable. And while I like what I'm hearing, I'm not exactly blown away by it, and I've no idea why. This is Doom exactly how I like it. Inventive, miserable, atmospheric and slow and ponderous, but I'm not getting past the "this is ok" stage. Trying hard to work out why myself and My Shameful aren't clicking in a orgiastic way is a tough one. I'm going to say that it's the vocals as Sami Rautio isn't performing his vocals in a standard format, or maybe he is and his voice just isn't to my tastes. Who knows?. There are plenty of layers and differing styles (whispers, growls,

semi-spoken etc...) and I think, to be honest, they aren't creating much of a natural flow. Musically, I'm really enjoying it. Weeping guitars, stark desolate atmospheres, suicidally slow drums and lashings of misery. So somewhere down the line, I'm just not completely at home with this baby. I guess you can't win them all. As always, liking something is all about personal taste, so check out My Shameful at: www.myshameful.com
 
Nachtmystium - Assassins: Black Meddle Part I (Century Media Records) By: Dave Schalek
Simply put, you’re either going to go apeshit for the latest from Azentrius (or Blake Judd, as may be more appropriate nowadays), or you’ll hate it. Either way, one of the year’s most eagerly anticipated releases is going to evoke a strong reaction from the overall, splintered metal community. Finally, the latest from Chicago’s premier act, Nachtmystium, arrives in the form of “Assassins: Black Meddle Part I”, released on giant Century Media Records.
Blake Judd and company have now moved well beyond their “ kvlt”, Burzum/ Darkthrone- inspired black metal roots and now could only loosely be considered to be connected to the genre. Indeed, a much more apt description of “Assassins…” would be dark,
psychedelic metal that nominally arises from a black metal base. Those of you that are familiar with Nachtmystium would note that Judd’s fascination with Pink Floyd began to creep into his black metal art with the fix-up album of “Eulogy IV” (maybe even earlier) awhile back. That trend continued with “Instinct: Decay” and now becomes most prominent in “Assassins…”, an album that really nails some of Pink Floyd’s more up tempo, rawer moments from albums such as “More”, (which was a movie soundtrack scored by Pink Floyd in 1969) as well as the passive psychedelics of later albums. Sure, there are some all out blasts here, courtesy of Tony Laureano, but the main focus of “Assassins…” very quickly becomes some, huge, rolling, psychedelic riffs with plenty of effects and a vocal delivery from Judd that eerily sounds like Roger Waters on “The Nile Song”. In fact, that song in particular seems to have had more than an effect on Judd’s songwriting, as the metal presented here has the same up tempo, dark, psychedelic feel.
Not all of the songs on “Assassins…” are up tempo however, as the album closes with an acoustical and jazz trilogy, once again heavily influenced by late ‘70s Pink Floyd, with the dreamlike ambience of “Seasick” (parts I-III). Definitely not very metallic, not to mention black metallic, but exceptionally well done once again.
Not many albums are released that I would call transformative, the last one being “Two Hunters” by Wolves In The Throne Room, and I’m not sure, frankly, if Nachtmystium’s “Assassins…” has managed to, or will, attain that status. However, “Assassins…” is a mind bending experience that should appeal to just about everyone appreciative of excellent music, regardless as to whether a few choose to condemn Nachtmystium for straying too far from their “kvlt” roots. Album of the year? We’ll see; nonetheless, buy or die.
www.battlekommand.com | www.centurymedia.com
 
Saratan - The Cult Of Vermin (My Kingdom Music) Review by Strawb
I have previously stated that a couple of years ago I visited Krakow, Poland. Not sure if I mentioned that I did so in February, and experienced a recorded temperature of minus 24 degrees. The effect that such temperatures have is to ensure regular visitations to licensed premises, and this proved to be a good thing as we discovered a fine metal bar, in fact the same one where Saratan state they played their debut concert in 2005. Having formed in 2003, they have had changed in personnel, both voluntary and enforced, the latter being due to the unfortunate death of the then member Staszek Chorazki in a car crash. A demo CD has proceeded this, their debut full length offering.
The Cult Of Vermin is thrash as we know it, twelve tracks of fast, driven twin guitar, Bass and drum vocal overtoned cataclysm. None of the tracks reach the five minute mark, some cannot scrape as far as two. It passes my vomit metal test with ease, at some points the vocals are almost clear. The subject matter is pretty standard fare, but the English is good, however I did need the lyrics sheet. Mrs S just didn’t get it and wanted something else played, however a more relevant opinion is that of fellow reviewer Chris Davison, my guru on all things thrash, who has heard it and likes it. We don’t do the marks out of ten thing on this site, but if it was our thing on current thinking TCOV would be up there, allowing for the debut album angle and influenced by my affinity for things Polish. Well worth a listen.
The link is to the English version of the website, to be found at http://saratan.metal.pl/index.php?lang=en
 
Speirling - The Piper (Unholy Design) Review by Crin
Featuring a member of fellow English act Ethernal. The music here is less darkly inspired and more rough edged Heavy Metal in presentation. Like a thrashing mid eighties style splintering into an early Burzum minimalism. Add a touch of Celtic Frost and a dab of low fi dynamics and what you get is a familiar sound that offers little to the imagination. . The overall texture is of the ‘heard it all before’ variety and that’s what plunges the whole musical presentation into the realms of the average. Black Metal is a hugely congested field of the tried and tested and the unique. Speirling are just regurgitating what was and not really ruminating the sounds into anything other than what it originally was. I have played
this a few times and although you get more acclimatized to the aural angst, there is still not enough individuality to lift the music out of the ordinary. The only saving element is the hypnotic and Burzum like ambience of Into the Blazing Abyss. The ethereal synth work will enthral you into a trance of titans. After enduring the previous five tracks of lumbering orthodox rough and drip dry metal, this one track alone emerges as a stroke of wonderful creative flair and certainly allows the release to get a second airing. Overall this isn’t a bad release, it just offers little excitement and will ultimately drown in the sea of likewise acts that will suffer the same fate. I suppose its typically English in that it makes its own rules and goes from there. I just cant go with it…. www.unholydesign.com
 
Thy Final Pain - Epitaph (Self Release) review by Sam Thomas
One of the best things about working for Live4metal is the opportunity it offers to hear bands at the very beginning of their careers. OK, that’s a two-edged sword: it does sometimes mean you get some absolute shite from bands that clearly have no future, but that’s another story. Thy Final Pain are (currently) unsigned, but have still managed to produce fifty-one minutes of professional metal. And the packaging, artwork, etc is superb! As far as presentation goes (and don’t knock it – it can make the difference between a demo being thrown away or being grasped eagerly and inserted immediately into the nearest CD player) these Germans have got it completely sussed. Nice cover, legible name,
track titles plus little fold-out with some band info and pix. And then you get to hear the music…
Thy Final Pain is a band formed by two former members of Debauchery, Simon Dorn and Marc Jüttner. They have set out to produce “a massive rhythmic death metal penetration” (sorry, but I’m off in the land of smutty thoughts with that one) and to play old-school death metal in a new way. “Epitaph” is kind of a concept album, with all the songs being about “the ultimate and final pain which is to be felt within the last moments of life, where one will be confronted with the weakness and ambivalence of one’s lifework”. Mmm, nice thought.
Musically, I have to agree that this is not too far removed from old-school death metal. There’s definitely an echo of Kataklysm here, something to do with the combination of the heaviness of the music coupled with the intelligence and content of the lyrics. The whole CD just doesn’t sound, or feel, like a demo or indeed a debut album. If I’d been given this blind, I would have guessed that it was a third or fourth album from a band that I just hadn’t come across yet – it is quite simply that accomplished. The guys are sufficiently talented (and astute) to be able to have interludes where they let the music talk for them, rather than need to fill every second with vocals. The only slight let-down is occasionally to be heard in the drumming, but I think that’s more because they’ve decided that they don’t want constant blastbeats and aren’t quite so sure what to replace them with, so you get some not-so-inspired whacking at the skins. But this is really a very, very minor point.
“Epitaph” is a release which Thy Final Pain can undoubtedly be proud of: it’s certainly among the best self-releases (and hopefully it will find a label) that I’ve heard. It’s a hard road to get started, musically, and any band this talented deserve all the support they can get. www.thy-final-pain.com