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Paganizer - Carnage Junkie (Vic Records) review by Sam Thomas

Years ago, I remember there being a series of programmes called (possibly) “Rock Family Trees” in which the connections between various bands were shown in the form of a family tree and odd clips shown to demonstrate the variety of absolute junk kept in various video archives. I’d love to see a version of that programme based around Rogga Johansson, because he crops up all over the place. Paganizer is one of his earlier (but still going) bands, which has at various points been put on ice to allow him to continue with other projects.
Carnage Junkie is the sixth full length album from Paganizer, and demonstrates once again

that, when it comes to mindless brutality, Sweden has no equal. The opening track is perfect – entitled “Death plain and simple” it couldn’t sum this up any better. Speaking of tracks, the limited edition first pressing contains a pretty awesome five bonus tracks, which are not only staggering in numeric terms, they’re also pretty damn good tracks – a real bonus in fact. Of these, “The Morbidly Obscene” really caught me by surprise, as there’s a riff about half way through which was so like the opening of Guns n Roses “Coma” (I was sad enough to have that as a musical accompaniment to a screensaver – my excuse was that I could tell from two rooms away if the kids had left the computer on) that I had to check it out against the original in case I was imagining things (I wasn’t). There’s loads of bits in this album that are sort of reminiscent of various other bands, in a good way, as it makes the music feel familiar even on a first listen.
This release is exactly as the label describe it (a rarity!), old school death metal from Sweden. It’s not a groundbreaker, but it’s a very well-produced and well put together example of its genre. If you like this kind of thing (I do) you’ll love it. www.paganizer.com | www.vicrecords.com
 
Preludium - Raping Mankind Disorder (Redrum 666) Review by Chris Davison
Polish Death Metal. Really, since round about 1996 or so, the Poles have established themselves as one of, if not the premiere force in global death metal. With the likes of Vader, Decapitated, Yattering, Behemoth, Devilyn and others, the surgical accuracy and terrific production of the Polish scene have catapulted them to the top of the scene. Eastern European death / grind fanatics Redrum 666 have now unleashed fellow Poles Preludium into the market. Just how will they distinguish themselves from their illustrious forebears?
The first distinguishing feature is that they are at least 1.5 gigatonne fuck-loads heavier than 99% of their contemporaries. This is unrelenting, dense brutal death metal, not unlike
having your head smashed with a lump hammer. Repeatedly. That in and of itself, of course, would also make it about as much fun as having your swede smashed in. There is a little more here than the usual clattering and “br00tality” of the brutal death metal brigade. The martial stomp on “Desecration by Fire”, for example, has hints of the atmosphere and drive of classic Kataklysm, with the same crunchy, Jade Goody-thick riffs, and while it is not much more than an instrumental introduction to “Anti-Gods Lament”, it does show that Preludium aren't solely about being heavier than thou, they're also concerned with making actual “songs”, an art form which is sadly almost lost to many of the heavier death metal bands these days.
The production is as polished and powerful as you would expect from a modern Polish outfit, packing more punches than a rail carriage full of Millwall fans, and more polish than a truckload of Mr Sheen. The drums must come in for special mention, with the drum sound being pretty close to death metal perfection to my ears, and the playing is nothing less than astounding. While “Raping Mankind Disorder” may not be making it onto my top ten list of 2009, it's a whole lot better than I thought it was going to be. I can only hope that they can land themselves on a support slot and do some touring to up their profile, as I can honestly see Preludium joining the Polish elite if they get the exposure. Oh, and “Suffering for Nothing” is the best Aborted song that they never wrote. Seriously. www.redrum666.net
 
Pussygutt - She Hid Behind Her Veil (20 Buck Spin) Review by Luke Goaman-Dodson
This album was apparently sent back by another reviewer on this site, and I can't exactly blame them considering I was practically in despair after taking one listen to this album. My blathering skills seem to be cut short when it comes to this particular genre. Still, I gave it my best shot, and although coming in a little bit late, these are my thoughts on this CD. Consisting of just one track lasting over 45 minutes, 'She Hid Behind Her Veil' is a album of drone-doom ambience, beginning with feedback-drenched soundscapes calling to mind a more spacious version of Stephen O'Malley's work. All this changes about 11 minutes in, when the guitars disappear and we are subjected to pure dark ambient keyboard work,
eventually overlaid with monstrously detuned bass work, and then 10 minutes later an ensemble of dissonant strings. How much you like this album really depends on how much you like the genres of drone-doom and ambient-rock - it's an impressive piece of work, that's for sure, even if it was slightly beyond even my tastes in extremity. Recommended. www.myspace.com/pussygutt
 
Stigma - Solitude 24/7 (Tyntis Records) Review by Strawb
www.stigma247.com is where you can go if you want to skip this review, but come on, give me a chance why don’t you.
Of the five albums released by Stigma, three of them have the word Solitude in the title, and the blurb states that this one is the successor to their debut, named simply ‘Solitude’. The band currently has two members, Stig [is this what he does when not playing the foil to Clarkson, Hammond and May?] and Endre, and there were four guest musicians credited for their work on this one. The limited titling continues with the track listings, with seven of them named after the days of the week. However, this fits in with the concept of the album
which is ‘a week in the life of a working class bachelor with its ups and deep downs’. A concept album brings prog rock to mind, and this impression continues as I listen on. When I dwell on prog, one of the things which springs to mind is the unusual vocal styles of some bands, I think of Jon Anderson and Geddy Lee as the best exponents of this trait. Stig has his own distinctive style on this CD, not in the same league as the aforementioned, but one of the noticeable and memorable components of this offering. I also like the use of the church organ, not an instrument I often hear on Metal discs. I can barely recall when I was a bachelor, but I have been along for the whole journey and whilst it is not all from the top drawer, it is varied enough and of consistently high quality that I may take it again.
It is important to note that Solitude 24/7 will be available on vinyl only – it has been mixed for this format. However, in the package will be a CD. It is the CD which I have reviewed, but being older I have the equipment to have done the vinyl. In the 21st Century, this policy seems somewhat eccentric and individual, but then again those same two words could be used to sum up Stigma
 
The Eternal - Kartika (Firebox) review by Sam Thomas
Now it’s one of my habits (some would say affectations) never to read the press release that accompanies a new CD before I’ve listened to it at least once. I like to make my own mind up about what I’m listening to, and not rehash tired old phrases. After all, if I were to do that, there’d be no real point me writing the review at all… In the case of The Eternal, that was all made a lot easier by the press release getting lost in the piles of paperwork that drift across the floor at Live4Metal Towers, so my thoughts remained pure and uncontaminated until I’d spent a couple of weeks listening to ”Kartika”.
So there I was, really enjoying the melancholy, off in my own little universe, thinking that I
was listening to a great Finnish band in the style of, say, Amorphis or Charon. I could have believed that The Eternal might be Swedish, because the lyrical content is not a million miles from, say, Katatonia, but I was definitely thinking Scandinavia. Imagine my surprise then, finally unearthing the biog, to discover that The Eternal are actually a bunch of Aussies! And, yet again, I have to say that Australia is a country which produces some absolutely fantastic bands, including some of the most original on the planet.
“Kartika” is offered up as a two CD release, consisting of one CD of absolutely fantastic first rate dark metal, and a bonus disc (with the limited edition first pressing only), which I have to confess that I’ve played a couple of times, but it didn’t really do a lot for me. And besides, the main CD is just so damn catchy that, as I’ve been playing it all the time, there wasn’t any time left to play the bonus stuff…
This is an album with so much going on, with so much carefully thought-out work having gone into it that every time I listen to it another facet comes into prominence. On headphones, for example, the multi-layering of some of the tracks is absolutely exquisite and the sheer clarity of the keyboards is spellbinding. There is enough variation between the tracks that you could never get bored, but they are all extremely compelling, whether it be because of the lyrics (intelligent), the hooks (catchy) or simply the incredible variety of instruments (mandolin, hammered dulcimer) and time changes.
This is dark, melancholic metal, in a Finnish style at its absolute peak. You don’t very often get perfection in music, but this could well be it. Leavened with a faintly Eastern influence, this is just superb. Darkness is indeed a beautiful thing. www.the-eternal.com | www.firebox.fi
 
TNT - Atlantis (Metal Heaven) Review by Dave Baynham
As you might expect of a band that has been going on and off since 1982, Norway’s TNT have varied their style over time, sometimes more melodic hard rock, sometimes more AOR and sometimes even a bit glam rock. However there has always been a core sound of classy, catchy rock songs. On this album the word that first comes to mind is quirky. ‘Tango Girl’ is actually a tango, while ‘Peter Sellers Blues’ is in swing time. A number of the lyrics are firmly tongue in cheek. This brings us to the advantages of having Tony Mills, who first became known as the singer in Shy, on vocals. Apart from having a great voice it also helps that he thinks in English so the wording is more natural than some European
bands, and the accent doesn’t sound forced. There is also a strong element of pop rock running through this album. The first two songs both containing lyrical references to the sixties does tend to make you notice a Beatles influence in a number of tracks. However it is not all lightweight material, the title track in particular rocking out effectively. Ronni le Tekro can riff with the best and the guitar solo on ‘Me and Dad’ is amazingly atmospheric, being supported by some great drumming. In fact the album is quite diverse, from the smooth ballad ‘The Missing Kind’ to the groove laden ‘Had it, Lost it, Found it’. Overall this album is fun, good time music that puts a smile on your face.
www.tnttheband.com | www.metalheaven.net
 
Tripswitch - Until (Self Release) Review by Steve Green

I'd better be nice about Tripswitch as frontman Jamie Armstrong used to be a bare knuckle boxer... so here goes.
This 5 track EP actually has 7 songs on it, although admittedly the two extras aren't really songs. One of them is 2 minutes of silence, the other an Arabic type sound with a bit of added Drum N Bass. So of the named tracks, the best of the 5 is opener Call It A Day. For the most part, I'd describe Tripswitch as Modern Metal with a fusion of dance music running through it's veins. I'm not talking shite disco here, more a pulsating Industrial beat, located somewhere in the heart of the maelstrom. That melodic dance/industrial edge is in

stark contrast to the dual vocal attack, presumably both done by Jamie, which sees melodic tones clash head on with ball crushing, pulverizing screams. Call It A Day keeps things a lot simpler and benefits from the clarity, although there's still a million things going on at once. And that seems to be the core of Tripswitch's existence. Cram as much as you can into each song, yet still manage to let each song flow and be devoid of clutter.
Check 'em out at: www.myspace.com/tripswitch
 
Vengeance - Soul Collector (Metal Heaven) By: Joe Florez
Ok kids, time for a fast lesson on the band before getting to the review. In 1984, this little known Dutch band got a major label deal and dumped their debut upon the masses. For the most part, these guys are a cult band that never made it big worldwide except for their native homeland and parts of Europe. I did enjoy their 2006 record Back In The Ring. Now, I am hit with this offering. This is basically straight up rock with dashes of AOR in for good measure. You would think that with those two formulas that I would be a happy camper, but sadly…I’m not. The first cut “Cross In The Rain” starts out promising enough. Lead throat man Leon Goewie has this raspy croon that sounds like Edguy’s Tobias
Sammet, but was doing this when the German was just a toddler. You are greeted with guitars that have a nice mixture of bite and melody. It’s slightly heavy, but catchy. The rhythm is calm and in the mid range, but will have you tapping your feet. But then they throw in these little interludes that occur repeatedly through the song that incorporate acoustic guitars and quite frankly throw the song off track for a brief second. It ruins the pace as far as I’m concerned, but ok it's decent overall. “Wait until The Sun Goes Down” utilizes some blues riffs in this energetic track that continues to be lively mixing blues/rock quite well. “What The Hell Is Going On” is a ballad of sorts that still is quite meaty, but God Damn if I didn’t know any better I would have thought that it was an Edguy cut. Jesus Christ, after five decent tracks with the fifth one barely making the grade “Myspace Freak” just takes things down several notches. Do I have to tell you what this one is about. The tone is bad and Leon’s voice becomes grating here. It sounds like an original song that a bar band would create and perform at the local dives. Terrible! The song writing seems to suffer from here on out on tracks 6-11. They all become sluggish and boring and above all…repetitive. It seems like they lost steam and just settled for 10th best. The last ballad “Lean On Me” is just painful to the ears. I think even my speakers were begging me to hit the stop button. There is nothing new added to the mix, but listening to the same safe songs over and over again just gets dull. I know what everyone is gonna say. AC/DC, Motorhead and Axel Rudi Pell write the same damn thing over and over, but they at least try to shake things up a bit from time to time with a way to write the same thing in a different fashion. Vengeance’s last outing was decent, but this was dreadful from the second half on down. Glad these guys never made a big splash of the Atlantic Ocean. Europe and Holland can keep this band all to themselves. www.metalheaven.net | www.vengeanceonline.nl
 
Voodoo Johnson - Into The Red (VJ Records) Review by Steve Green

This one arrived just before Christmas. It arrived in a very nice shiny red envelope, came with a very cool Christmas card and a newspaper style biog, all of which was housed in a fancy folder. A very professional presentation. And thankfully the music lived up to the packaging. A perfect marriage of old and new school, with the 70s and 80s hard rock scenes leading lights being the main influences.
I think Voodoo Johnson would be the first to admit that their influences are to the fore of their sound. The press pack name checks quite a few legends, such as Aerosmith and Led Zeppelin, but to me, it's more Guns N Roses, various eras of the glammier side of hard

rock, (maybe a bit of Hanoi Rocks) as well as smaller snippets of early Def Leppard (when they were good), Soundgarden and I guess a very British sound. Be it Thunder, UFO, The Quireboys or anyone of a similar ilk.
I guess Voodoo Johnson are hoping for airplay with this EP as they've censored the swear words, which I guess is crappy sell out, but I guess you can't blame them really. Thankfully my promo copy has the uncensored versions as well. And at 42 years young, I'm ok with hearing such naughty words as "fuck" and "motherfucker"... just.
I'm on my 3rd listen today and I have to say that this grows on me with each listen. Very catchy, good time rock n roll. The perfect antidote for all the doom and gloom this country surrounds itself in. www.myspace.com/voodoojohnson
 
Who Rides The Tiger - Transylvania Baby (Hard Drugs) Review by Steve Green

Without the aid of reading anything about the band, I knew from the first minute or so of opener Your Guts, My Glass, that the strangely named Who Rides The Tiger would be a three piece. They possess that fantastic, and it has to be said, extremely dirty, type of groove that I find impossible to resist. This is the type of shit that's usually created in a squalid garage or equally squalid practice room, between a bunch of crazy individuals that do all of this for their love of music. The vocals are either aided by gallons of whiskey, a ton of dope, or maybe both and the grooves are straight outta Seattle, with Who Rides The Tiger dwelling somewhere between Grunge and Stoner heaven, mixing the best bits of 

Nirvana and Soundgarden and giving them a drug fuelled makeover courtesy of Jim Morrison and The Doors. This is simply an album of dirty, rockin' tunes, with a very high (on fire) feel good factor.
If this is your thing, you can download the album for free at: www.whoridesthetiger.com/audio.aspx or you can check em out first at: www.myspace.com/whoridesthetiger with Geronimo being my recommended starting point.