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Ace Frehley - Anomaly (Bronx Born) Review by Metal Mark

I don't know what it is about Ace Frehley, but there always been something about him that I have liked. My favorite KISS member by far for what that's worth. Even though he has had substance problems and questionable career decisions I find myself still interested in him. Hard to believe that it has indeed been twenty years since "Trouble Walkin'", but it has. I am not sure what I was expecting from Ace at this point, but I was interested in seeing if he had anything left to give. The first three tracks of "Anomaly" are all much heavier than I was expecting. All three were quite entertaining. His vocals sound pretty much the same as always, which was great. The guitar sound was a little different, but it

worked. Then he got into a rendition of Sweet's "Fox on the Run". His voice sounded fine, but the music made little attempt to do anything other than copy the original. It's an alright cover, but it seemed to slow down the whole feel of the album and unfortunately I don't think that the album as a whole ever quite recovered like I hoped it would. Next up is "Genghis Khan" which due to it's rambling approach had me thinking of Spinal Tap's "Stonehenge". After this the album is a bit of mixed bag although slightly more on the positive side. Several of the songs in the second half of the album remind me of material from "Trouble Walkin'" and even the first "Frehley's Comet" album. So the second half is more typical Ace material, but still enough to please fans.
In the end it's a decent, but far from perfect album. Still this is far better than the solo album from other KISS members and better than anything KISS have put out in some time for whatever that's worth. Still it's good to see Ace back in action and I am certain that I will re-visit this album.
 
Arctic Plateau - On A Sad Sunny Day (Prophecy) Review by Steve Green

With an album cover that sort of reminds me of Anathema's A Fine Day To Exit, and actually, with a very similar album title, I think you know what to expect here. Arctic Plateau is actually a one man band, Gianluca Divirgilio, and it seems Signore Divirgilio has a liking for all things ginger and melancholic. To be fair, On A Sad Sunny Day most definitely has its own identity. It's a wonderfully mellow and gentle journey, and while I'm not normally one of the shoegazing brigade, I can definitely make an exception for this album. It's an almost perfect chill-out album, with multi-layered guitars, which has to be said, sound stunning via headphones, gently probing different parts of your brain, with a

equally mellow vocal style, which is used reasonably sparingly, to good effect. The only time the album livens up, I'm reminded of the more soaring moments of Pink Floyd's repertoire, and of course, of Anathema.
I understand that this won't appeal to everyone, but comes recommended to all those that prefer the more mellow side of life. www.myspace.com/arcticplateauinfo  
 
Austrian Death Machine - Double Brutal (Metal Blade) By: Joe Florez
The surprise hit last summer was ADM’s debut Total Brutal from As I Lay Dying front man Tim Lambesis, with songs that were related to all things Arnold, is back with round two. Appropriately titled Double Brutal, we are treated to more savagery that deals with song titles related to Arnold’s movie catalogue, but now included on this double disc are some cover songs. More on that in a bit. Following the same formula as the first time, we get this intro with the Governator talking and being silly and explaining how it’s time for more songs. Pretty funny stuff and then we blast off into a song about Terminator 2 or T2 “I Need Your Clothes, Your Boots And Your Motorcycle.” This one jams out hard as the
riffs are meaty and filled with rage and the drumming is tight. Tim’s voice is filled with anger here just like before, but definitely gets the blood pumping. Things step up a notch with “Who Told You You Could Eat My Cookies” from Jingle All The Way. This one hits the death metal range with what else…cookie monster vocals from both Tim and Mr. Olympia. The speed on this one is quicker than the other tracks and contains a cool solo that will make your head dizzy. This is some heavy stuff. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought that this was something left over from the Cannibal Corpse guys. In addition to songs dedicated to Conan The Barbarian, Batman & Robin, Pumping Iron, Commando and other fine classics, we now get some cover jams. Judas Priest’s “Hell Bent For Leather” was released on the ADM Christmas 3 track EP last year and has made its way onto here. This one is faster, leaner and meaner and with AAAAAAAARRnold joining in here, this is a classic. A badass version of “Trapped Under Ice” from Metallica had me cranking this one out to 11. As if this track couldn’t get any better, ADM just did it. “Iron Fist”, “Killing’s My Business And Business Is Good”, a Misfits cover of “I Turned Into A Martian”, Agnostic Front’s “Gotta Go” and a Goretorture cut? Holy Christ Batman! Tim really outdid himself here. While the songs do tend to blend in together after a while it’s cool because they are super duper quick tracks that go by with the quickness. The whole thing is just fifty minutes long and would have preferred to have everything smacked into one disc, but that would ruin the concept of Double Brutal. Man o man, these cool thrash tunes will appeal to Slayer fans and the like as well as some that enjoy death metal on a raw level. If you don’t take the songs seriously then you will have a blast with this like I did. www.metalblade.com | www.austriandeathmachine.com
 
Autumnblaze - Perdition Diaries (Prophecy) Review by Steve Green

Before I received this album I had never heard of Autumnblaze. Those more familiar with the band will know that their last album was released in 2004 and the band split in 2006. And on this album, we are promised a tribute to "90s era Dark Metal" with names such as Katatonia, Anathema, Paradise Lost, My Dying Bride + a few others being mentioned. With my appetite suitably whetted, a stunning album should be in the offing....
Opener, Wir Sind Was Wir Sind, definitely deliveries on this promise, but to me it sounds like Katatonia crossed with the Fields of The Nephilim, with vocalist Eldron sounding very much like Carl McCoy. This style isn't around for long as the vocals vary from melancholic

(or should that be dull and miserable?), deathly and a blackened snarl, which is used to good effect on the wonderfully titled, I Had To Burn This Fucking Kingdom and by track 4, Haughtiness and Puerile Dreams, we are back to sounding like Carl McCoy again. The music and vocals tend to vary a lot throughout the album, which for me, rob it of any real continuity and the album sounds like it was recorded by about 4 different bands.
Being perfectly honest, Perdition Diaries isn't really a bad album, but I don't think there's enough here to make want to return to it any time soon. www.myspace.com/autumnblazeband  
 
Hiems - Worship Or Die (Moribund Cult) By: Dave Schalek
Muscular one-man black metal from Italy with a bit of whimsy? Not exactly what you’d expect, but that’s exactly the case with Hiems, a one-man project from an individual named Algol. First, the basics: “Worship Or Die” is the second album from Hiems, released on Moribund Cult, and comes across as a beefy version of newer Satyricon (Satyr probably wishes he found some of these riffs himself) combined with some of the blistering antics of 1349 (well, before their recent downturn). Some gigantic riffs are interspersed with a tempo ranging from a mid-paced dirge to a full on blast. So well done, in fact, are the infectious riffs that some serious neck snapping is going to take place while
spinning “Worship Or Die”. In short, this is not the work of some pasty faced, skinny misanthrope hiding from the Sun in his parents’ basement.
The whimsical aspects come in Algol’s decision to incorporate elements into his scheme of black metal that fly in the face of the conventional notions of black metal aesthetic. For example, late in the album, the track “Hiems” incorporates a wonderful organ solo that sounds inspired by giants such as Rick Wakeman and Jon Lord (if you don’t recognize these names, shame on you). The organ also carries over into “290979”, and into the album’s closer, a clean vocals version of “Race With The Devil”, an oft-covered classic rock song from Gun (just about everyone seems to have covered this song at one time or another). The result of playing with these classic elements reveal Algol to be a student of classic rock and serve as a reminder that metal, in all its forms, is still ultimately a form of rock music.
A highly infectious album paying proper respect to classic influences, “Worship Or Die” is highly recommended.
www.myspace.com/hiems000 | www.moribundcult.com
 
Job for a Cowboy - Ruination (Metal Blade) review by Sam Thomas
I’m not sure that “maturity” would have been the most obvious word to spring to mind before I’d listened to Job for a Cowboy’s second full-length album, Ruination, (after all, even though there have been a couple of line-up changes their average age is still probably something ridiculously close to nineteen – apologies to Paul Hardcastle!) but after hearing it, this is certainly one of the overriding impressions.
Not that its precursor, Genesis, was in any way immature, but this time around the lads from Arizona have moved on a little and produced an album that, whilst not in any way selling-out has shifted slightly away from the extreme end of death metal and become ever
so slightly more mainstream. Then again, “mainstream” isn’t exactly the right word either, as tracks such as “Constitutional Masturbation” and “Regurgitated Disinformation” amply demonstrate. The killer guitars are still there, provided by new boy Al Glassman (formerly of Montreal’s Despised Icon) and Bobby Thompson, who apparently have the ideal method for deciding who should play each riff – whoever can do it best gets to record it. Democracy in music – what a wonderful idea!
This album is heavy in a different way to many, dark, unremitting death metal certainly, chugging, distorted, well yes, obviously, but there’s a departure from their previous offerings in that not everything is played at warp-speed: “Regurgitated Disinformation” being a prime example of this. The closing (and title) track “Ruination” is also very interesting, with its slowed down, intro into a little essay on horror that almost casts a shadow into Cult of Luna/Isis territory.
Everything I’ve ever thought about JFAC being a band to watch is demonstrated in spades by this powerful, controlled release. And the artwork is stunning too. What more reason do you need to buy it?
www.metalblade.com | www.jfacmetal.com
 
Machines of Grace - S/T (Self-produced) Review by Metal Mark
Once upon a time or around twenty years ago drummer Jeff Plate (TSO, Metal Church, Savatage), vocalist Zak Stevens (Circle II Circle, Savatage) and guitarist Matt Leff were in a band called Wicked Witch that had some success playing clubs in the Boston area. Fast forward two decades and the the former Wicked Witch members have re-united and added bass player Chris Rapoza to complete the line-up. The tracks contained here are a combination of re-worked Wicked Witch songs and new tunes. The sound is actually fairly varied as I can hear Savatage, Dio, Whitesnake and Kings X as influences. Due to the fact that 3/4 of this line-up played together years ago the end results sound like a cross of older
hard rock and more recent sounds. What we end up with is melodic tinged metal. Now I have to say that I didn't fully take to this album on the first play. Actually I finished listening to it and I had trouble getting into it, but I felt like it deserved another chance. True enough, on the second try it get began to settle with me. The songs are well-crafted and the vocals are smooth. The production boosted the sound as needed, but they wisely left the instruments speak for themselves for the most part. Leff and Stevens contribute some fantastic melodies and that's a large part of what fuels their material. I never heard Wicked Witch so I can't really compare these two bands accurately, but I am sure it's safe to see that the experience that the members have acquired over the ensuing years have helped tighten their playing skills. That last part is evident here because this is one of the best old style metal albums that I have heard in some time.
 
Man Must Die - No Tolerance For Imperfection (Relapse Records) By: Dave Schalek
Even though they hail from Scotland, Man Must Die can be very easily confused with any number of competent Swedish bands toeing the line between thrash and death metal. Swedish death/ thrash is an oversaturated genre just like any other these days, and most of the bands playing in the genre are interchangeable, Man Must Die included. The outfit’s first two albums are good examples of the genre with excellent musicianship, better than average songwriting and so on, but not much separates Man Must Die from their Swedish brethren.
Not much changes for Man Must Die on “No Tolerance For Imperfection”, released on
Relapse Records, except for the periodic inclusion of elements of metalcore and bits of melody here and there. The metalcore influence rears its ugly head in the form of the odd breakdown or two, but, for the most part, “No Tolerance For Imperfection” is yet another entry in competent Swedish death/ thrash. As would be expected, Man Must Die continue the stellar musicianship, write fairly interesting songs with some variation for a genre that’s hard to stand out in, and back it all up with a crystal clear, beefy production.
No doubt, you’ll find yourself nodding along with “No Tolerance For Imperfection” as you listen, but you’ll probably end up forgetting all about it soon afterward. As is always the case, that is the hallmark of a second-tier band, and Man Must Die firmly reside within that status. Still, “No Tolerance For Imperfection” is a good album, but you’ve heard it before. www.myspace.com/manmustdie | www.relapse.com
 
Megadeth - Endgame (Roadrunner Records) Review by Maya Ahuja
It had been a long time coming; the release of possibly the ‘final’ Megadeth album, and of course Chris Broderick’s first album with the band. Monday the 14th of September was to be en-christened ‘Endgame Day’; St Megadeth Day was here, well in the UK anyway!
Roaring off with the first track ‘Dialectic Chaos’ this is the album’s suitably more complex and rhythmical descendant to ‘So Far’s … ‘Into the Lungs of Hell’, which stampedes straight into the rest of this wonderfully pure thrash album. Segueing into the first vocal track of the set ‘This Day We Fight’ this is one hell of an aggressive mother that certainly takes no prisoners (true droogs will excuse my very un-intended pun) as it canters
unstoppably away, faster and more furiously than perhaps any Megadeth track written in recent history. If this is how the tour will be opening each night then I’m first in line for some very potent anxiety drugs to keep me sane until the Megs hit our shores.
Moving to the melodically fluid ‘44 Minutes’ but nonetheless snarl-infused in all the right places, this track promises to be suitably popular in years to come. The fretwork is stunning (with the outro foremost in my mind) and the solos are perfectly balanced against the stable undertones of LoMenzo and Drover’s brutal bulleted bass line and drums. ‘1,320’ is about Mustaine’s love of drag racing and this beast screams in homage to ‘Killings is My Business’ ..’ ‘Last Rites/Loved to Death’ which is certainly no bad thing in my book and it’s an honour for the listener to hear that this is real raw Megadeth at their best. Rhythmically complex it may be harder to headbang to consistently but after hearing the solos you’ll be in stunned still in awe!
With no let up at the veritable metal feast set before us we are straight into the classic thrasher and rocky ‘Bite the Hand’. This is all Broderick soloing that oozes down the sides of a well oiled machine and sits comfortably within the clean contours that form the Megadeth Mercedes. ‘Bodies’ is an epitaph to Mustaine’s troubled past and the listener is drawn to the lyrics amongst the sparse gravelled chug beneath. The solo section is beautiful with its staggered descending chromaticism moving you closer to his reminiscence before plummeting below to the proverbial abyss where we find the loitering militant title track ‘Endgame’. A sure fire soap box you cannot help but sit up and listen to Mustaine’s bellowing the sublime discontent beneath.
In a moment of deceptive quiet calm we enter all that is dark, cruel and twisted, ‘The hardest Part of Letting Go’ weaves the story of a murderer incarcerating his ‘love’ in a wall. It creeps with acoustic guitar over beautifully engineered synthesized strings (that would have sounded even more breathtaking if they had been authentic, and yes I would have paid Megadeth to let me play!) it’s not long before the stillness is disturbed by the classic triplets that gallop over the grave of the chosen one themselves. Mustaine’s overly gravely and vulnerable hollering stretch into the darkness and loneliness of the killer himself and warp this tale of love. This is Mary Jane grown up, jaded and altogether more maniacal.
Saddled next to the crazed single release of the album ‘Headcrusher’ decides that any overindulgent epic romanticising is over and that indeed the ‘torture should begin’. If this was in any way a taster to what we were to expect of ‘Endgame’ it was certainly the right track to pick, with its’ dark undeniably ‘angry’ vocals, to the brutal unrelenting guitars; and if this is what torture a la Megadeth feels like it certainly brought me back for more.
‘How The Story Ends’ brings us back to the battlefield with its deceptively complex rhythms and intense politicizing.  Leading effortlessly to the final lusciously bass-lead ‘The Right to Go Insane’ this is an ernst track echoing the World’s voice of economic unrest and is certainly a topic only Mustaine could pull off with as much eloquence. Broderick’s soloing screams from the dark like the ghostly insanity that plagues the songs victim leading straight into Mustaine’s trademark blues fuelled chromatic craziness, naturally and properly being the last word on the subject and album.
It’s screamingly apparent from the lyrics that Broderick has the lions share of solos on the album and as a Megadeth fan for many years this is something I initially might have taken issue with but after a listen (first from the bands Myspace) the album is still undeniably ‘Dave M’. Broderick’s playing sits effortlessly within the content adding another shade of colour to the lugubriously dark metal pallet that has existed and grown since 1983, it is easy to see why he is fast becoming the favourite guitarist of Mega fans everywhere, myself included. For those that know Producer Andy Sneap’s impressive catalogue of work (Nevermore, Exodus, Arch Enemy to name a few) it is unequivocal that his mark is all over this record from it’s heavier, grittier tones in the bass through to guitars to the clarity of placement of the vocals, the man just knows how a thrash record should sound. I am sure that I am not alone in praying that it is not the last we hear from our favourite snarling red-head as I am as there is so much more Megadeth, with this truly stellar line up has to give.
 
Merrimack - Grey Rigorism (Moribund Cult) By: Dave Schalek
The French black metal scene pretty much has it all. Bands such as Blut Aus Nord, DSO, and Antaeus are regarded as black metal elite in a country with a particularly strong and varied black metal scene. Occupying their niche, and one of no less importance, are Merrimack. To that end, the ever-reliable Moribund Cult Records issues Merrimack’s third full-length, entitled “Grey Rigorism”.
Merrimack reside on the more brutal side of the black metal spectrum with a delivery on “Grey Rigorism” quite similar to latter day Marduk. Employing plenty of tempo changes with plodding dirges mixed in with the all out blasts, Merrimack have a similar
blasphemous brutality to their approach to black metal. Rather than going all out, though, Merrimack seem to be more intricate in their songwriting, and employ one or two moments of melody, as well.
For the most part, the formula works as Merrimack feature good musicianship, strong songwriting, and a powerful production on “Grey Rigorism”. The inclusion of a few spoken word passages in French are effective, as well. However, “Grey Rigorism” lacks a bit of the power that drips from Marduk, Horde Of Hel, and Funeral Mist, cousins all of Merrimack, and is a bit too clean for its own good.
Minor detractions aside, “Grey Rigorism” is a solid effort and the album, combined with Merrimack’s inclusion on the long awaited Marduk-headlined tour of the United States, should dramatically raise Merrimack’s visibility. Recommended. www.myspace.com/merrimackofficial | www.moribundcult.com