Showing posts with label Shroud Eater. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shroud Eater. Show all posts

Thursday, 23 November 2017

ALBUM REVIEW: Monte Luna - "Monte Luna"

By: Mark Ambrose

Album Type: Full-length
Date Released: 02/09/2017
Label: Indepedent


With a little bit of trimming, their debut would be a contender for breakout of the year.  As it stands, this should portend greatness for a duo as eclectic and skilled as any I’ve heard in 2017.



“Monte Luna” CD//DD//CS track listing

1). The Burning of Elohim
2). Nameless City
3). 6000 Year March
4). Nightmare Frontier
5). Inverted Mountain
6). The End of Beginning


The Review
               
This year has been an absolute banger when it’s come to excellent records.  With so much brutal filth to laud,  Owlcrusher, Belus, Shroud Eater, and Fister all put out shatteringly exceptional releases. 

With a self-released, self-titled debut LP, Monte Luna throw their hat in the power duo ring and perform admirably, a psychedelic, spacey blast of eclectic stoner metal, Monte Luna goes all in with six tracks that range from blast beat fury to soulful blues riffage.

It’s tempting to think “The Burning of Elohim”, the shortest track (at nearly five minutes), is an introduction for the massive cuts that follow.  But it’s too full on its own to be a mere intro cut.  Clarke’s abrupt shifts between shriek and croon are almost disarming, but ultimately a real asset.  His dexterity in guitar styles serves as an guiding principle for Monte Luna, as Phil Hook can instantly lock into a bluesy, soulful swing or pummel through punishing blast beats.  On “Nameless City”, a thirteen minute doom jam centered around beefy riffing and Clarke’s grungey, bluesy vocal, Hook stands out with precise but loose meat and potatoes rock drumming that serves the doom fretwork, especially when guest guitarist Jon-Paul Girard goes for an extended wah-wah jaunt through pentatonic scales loaded with some vintage Blue Cheer fuzz.
               
The feedback-heavy martial tone of “6000 Year March” sounds like the music an orc would blast before heading into battle, complete with shrieking tri-tone riffs and a husky, yowling vocal delivery from Clarke.  The ambient outro, layered with samples of occult movie dialogue, feels a bit overlong, especially since the next track, “Nightmare Frontier”, is an abrupt departure.  Pushing his voice into soulful heights, Clarke almost sounds like Cedric Bixler-Zavala, albeit in a less falsetto register. The subdued bass and drum line, countered by a sinewy, sludgy riff, makes “Nightmare Frontier” an irresistible banger.  When the track culminates in an ascending guitar lead, there’s no doubt that this is the standout cut on the record.
               
If “Nightmare Frontier” is the catchiest cut, “Inverted Mountain” may be the absolute filthiest track.  Clarke pushes his vocals to shredded extremes, and the relentless feedback is molar rattling.  A downbeat midsection, seething with sonic manipulations courtesy of Hook, witnesses Clarke careening from forlorn wailing to sinister crooning, before launching into speed metal mania.  The end of this brutal sprint also highlights the one glaring issue of the record: the extended ambient codas.  When the following track, “The End of Beginning”, has its own mellow intro, the appended few minutes feel like a real drag.  Which is a shame considering the finale is a brutal assault on its own, vaulting from slow dirge to blast beat assault.  Clarke once again pushes his vocals to extremes, and his guitar ranges from ethereal to demonic.  That this stellar track has another outro – this time acoustic – only diminishes the transcendent, destructive finale.
               
When measured against the heft and might of the majority of this otherwise excellent debut, Monte Luna’s sonic noodlings are a bit nitpicky.  But the truth is that this stellar combo only obscures its own songwriting and performance chops.  The finale to “The End is Beginning” feels like the chaos and violence of Ragnarok itself… until they tack on a few extra bars and nature sounds.  With a little bit of trimming, their debut would be a contender for breakout of the year.  As it stands, this should portend greatness for a duo as eclectic and skilled as any I’ve heard in 2017.


“Monte Luna” is available here



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Saturday, 21 October 2017

ALBUM REVIEW: Shroud Eater - "Strike the Sun"

By: Mark Ambrose

Album Type: Full-length
Date Released: 7/07/2017
Label: STB Records |
Primitive Violence Records


From the eerie, ambient opening to the final crescendo, “Strike the Sun” is a rare “all killer, no filler” beast of a record.  By crafting a truly timeless album, Shroud Eater have managed to distinguish themselves as one of the noteworthy purveyors of American metal. 

“Strike the Sun CD//CS//DD//LP track listing

1. Smokeless Fire
2. Iron Mountain
3. Awaken Assassin
4. Another Skin
5. Dream Flesh
6. It Walks Among
7. Unseen Hand
8. Futile Exile


The Review

With the deluge of heavy bands churning out consistently crushing work, some stellar records manage to lurk at the edges of my consciousness well past the initial release date.  Shroud Eater’s second full length, their first for STB Records, dropped all the way back in July, but has garnered immediate, deserved praise.  It’s a perfect summer selection: the blistering heat and stifling humidity of the band’s home base – Miami, Florida – practically pools around the speakers with every shredding riff and swinging drum fill.  But as the autumn days grow colder in the northeast, “Strike the Sun” reveals new, ominous facets.  From the eerie, ambient opening to the final crescendo, “Strike the Sun” is a rare “all killer, no filler” beast of a record.  By crafting a truly timeless album, Shroud Eater have managed to distinguish themselves as one of the noteworthy purveyors of American metal. 

Intro track “Smokeless Fire” hints at Shroud Eater’s melodic mysticism underlying Strike the Sun’s crackling exterior: Valentine’s ethereal vocals serve as a haunting prelude to the bashing Iron Mountain.  Like a slightly less haggard Matt Pike, Jeannie Saiz’s vocals straddle distinct melody and hardcore barks.  Most improbably, Saiz’s lyrics are actually discernable while being gritty – no mean feat among the standard death growlers and shriekers glutting the metal market.  “Awaken Assassin” may be my go to pick for my “just listen to this one track and you’ll see what I’m talking about” for Shroud Eater – both melodic and soaking in sludge filth, it’s the sinister standout of the record. 

Which isn’t to say “Strike the Sun” ever falters.  Instrumental cut “Another Skin” showcases the band’s technical skill without being a pyrotechnic wank-fest, while “Dream Flesh” evokes the melodies and delicate vocal harmonies of “Smokeless Fire”.  “It Walks Among” lays waste to this brief reprieve, smashing the band back into hellish crunch, highlighted by subtle guitar harmonies that are, frankly, breathtaking.  Davin Sosa’s drum work really shines in “It Walks Among” and balances tribal beats with complex fills in “Unseen Hand.”  Album closer “Futile Exile” acts as a perfect bookend, encapsulating the disparate, remarkable elements Shroud Eater wield so well: intricate picking, smashing power chords complemented by crushing bass tone, clean vocal harmonies and a menacing, croaked finale that feels exhausting and empowering all at once. 


“Strike the Sun” is available here (LP) and here (CS)



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