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A glorious thing happened about two minutes and 15 seconds into "Fuzzy Txitxu," the first track off the self-titled new album from Lisbon's Desert'Smoke. After lazily scanning the promo email, I had fully intended to let some instrumental stoner psychedelia run in the background as I worked through a hefty pile of admin tasks. And things did start off predictably, with a mellow intro establishing mellow ambience. But plans were thwarted as the track...erupted. There was absolutely nothing about those spaced-out leads squirming over that rip-roaring riff that qualified as background music. Desert'Smoke were proving unexpectedly engaging. Enthralling, even. As much as I tried to focus on the task at hand, the music made it impossible. And so I focused on the music instead. Rest in peace, productivity. Good riddance.
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In a continuing attempt to cover more music that would all-too-oft slip through the very large cracks, we slumbering scribes are making an effort to publish short reviews at a greater frequency, thereby shining our very small spotlight on more cool shit. Without further ado:
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In my humble opinion, Burner are on the precipice of being the Next Big Thing in heavy music. Their debut album, 2023's It All Returns to Nothing, was an absolute statement in sheer aggression, and almost certainly the hardest album of 2023. As I said in my favorites-of-the-year list, Burner deal in "vicious and pummeling stuff, and tap an endless well of ferocity. Hard as fuck." Burner are back with a new single, and I'm pleased to report that it could very well qualify as their hardest track to date. "City 17," which explicitly discusses the violence and cultural genocide enacted against the Uyghur people under the Chinese Communist Party, embodies a uniquely menacing aura. It's an intense listen. It's very good. Honestly, there's no shortage of words to describe how supremely heavy this track is. Indeed, any descriptor you might find lurking in the shadowy liminal space between death metal and hardcore feels perfectly appropriate, and perhaps even understated. "City 17" is crushing, volatile, ferocious, skull-shattering, unforgiving, blistering, brutal, pugnacious, surly. It stomps and bludgeons. The guitar tone is truly massive, and the vocals hit a perfect emotive balance between bestial and distinguishable. The track does pull back around the two minute mark, and while the break from sonic bombardment should feel like a reprieve, a constant sense of tension pervades. The inevitable climax casts a dark shadow, and when it arrives, it does so with remarkable violence. The mighty breakdown absolutely clobbers. It is the aural equivalent of blunt force trauma. Incredible stuff. Give it a listen below! I also recommend checking out the video here. Please note content warning for depictions of torture. Burner - "City 17" was released March 18, 2025 via Church Road Records. 
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Going into Slow Draw's latest release, there were several indications that Living in a Land of Scarecrows was going to be a little intense. The first was the cover art, which is, as you can see, unsettling in a way that reads as extremely deliberate. There's a universal unsettling eeriness at play here. This creepy clown child feels aligned with the dark and often depressive aura of dark shadows in happy places, rather than the colorful and relaxing ambience of Yellow & Gold, Quiet Joy, or numerous other examples from Slow Draw's catalog. Given my familiarity and expectations, opening this promo email and seeing the cover art was a little jarring, which is by no means a bad thing. The second indicator was the tracklist, which consists of a single song running for 23:12 minutes. Regardless of tone, a track spanning that amount of time indicates a certain intensity, especially when the long form isn't exactly a common practice for the artist in question. 
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Sometimes, the album cover tells you all you really need to know. And if we're being honest, "sometimes" becomes "frequently" when we're dealing with the comfortably miasmic realm of stoner doom aesthetics. So. Prior to hitting play, there was no doubt in my mind what War On Drugs by Mexican duo High Grind was going to sound like. Smog-thick riffs. Phlegmy vocals. A little swirling psychedelia. It was frankly quite inevitable that I would enjoy the soundtrack accompanying this weed demon bacta tank imagery. I'm pleased to report that I do very much enjoy War On Drugs. It does absolutely nothing new, but when it comes to stoner doom, I'm generally quite happy with a band that sticks to the bulletproof established formula. Give me mammothian riffs that lurch about like--to quote Rolling Stone's 1972 review of Black Sabbath's Vol. 4--a "giant prehistoric plant learning how to walk." Give me indistinguishable lyrics via throaty howls wrenched from the sludge. Give me stupored groove and the warm embrace of fuzz. Honestly, every track here is a good example of what High Grind offer, but check out the embedded "La Guerra Contra las Drogas" below for some particularly downtrodden riffage.
In a continuing attempt to cover more music that would all-too-oft slip through the very large cracks, we slumbering scribes are making an effort to publish short reviews at a greater frequency, thereby shining our very small spotlight on more cool shit. Without further ado: a new single from the one-man act that released one of my favorite albums of 2021.
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Four long years ago, I reviewed Underking's fantastic At Hell's Gate, wherein I offered nothing but sympathy and condolences for those who weren't enthralled with Maxwell Jeffries' penchant for catchy-as-hell songwriting. Said album was one of my favorites of 2021, and I return to it quite often when looking for some nerdy (complimentary) heavy metal excellence. Needless to say, this slumbering scribe has been primed and ready for some fresh music from Underking. Four long years later, Underking is back without missing a step. Indeed, new single "The Isle of Crooked Stone" feels like an unearthed gem from a begone era--it sounds like it could sit comfortably in the midst of the At Hell's Gate tracklist. For the unfamiliar, Underking sits at the feel-good crossroads of heavy metal, power metal, and hard rock. The riffs are engaging, the choruses triumphant, and the vibes immaculate. Thematically, the lyrics tend to focus overtly on a fantastical or sci-fi property, with previous tracks honing in on Star Wars, Lord of the Rings, Avatar: The Last Airbender, and so on. Every track is imbued with a clear love for the material that inspired it. Nothing feels gimmicky. Keeping with the brand, "The Isle of Crooked Stone" is an homage to Critical Role’s second campaign. This track is notably anthemic across the board. It is bright and uplifting. It builds and swells with a certain exultance, with Jeffries' excellent and often powerful vocals feeling as confident as ever. I'm a particular fan of the chorus, which ranks among the most catchy and singalongable in the catalogue. And, as with many Underking tracks, "The Isle of Crooked Stone" is short and sweet, wisely ending before I want it to. As a result, the track leaves in its wake a palpable desire to run it back. I've said it before and I'll say it again: Underking is vastly underrated. I'm a big fan of this track, and am inordinately excited to hear whatever else is forthcoming from the Underking camp. Underking - "Isle of Crooked Stone" was released March 14th, 2025. Find it here, and listen below!
In a continuing attempt to cover more music that would all-too-oft slip through the very large cracks, we slumbering scribes are making an effort to publish short reviews at a greater frequency, thereby shining our very small spotlight on more cool shit. Without further ado: more Negative Bliss.
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This mini-review is a real kill-two-birds-with-one-stone moment. Firstly, it allows me to continue individually reviewing every Negative Bliss track to date. Secondly, it allows me to publish a requisite month-late review, which is a condition of my continued non-employment at Sleeping Village Industries. I'd be remiss to pass this opportunity up, really. Self-indulgent review out of the way, let's talk about the music, shall we? This latest single from Negative Bliss, released on Valentine's Day, is a cover of The Cure's Lovesong, released on 1989's Disintegration. The cover art is a pretty accurate representation of the music itself--compared to other Negative Bliss output, which often attracts such words as "angsty" and "somber" and "sludgy," "Lovesong" is surprisingly comfortable and buoyant. There's a weightlessness here that feels a far cry from the tethered heft of something like "Sunless Forever" or "The Good Life." I'm a particular fan of the vocals, which are husky and vibrating with a deeply personal warmth. It almost feels like I'm eavesdropping on a private moment, perhaps moreso than with the original iteration of the track. The delivery is sincere without feeling sappy or saccharine. The outro does get a little more raw and rough, a nice contrast to the comforting tones that make up the bulk of the track, but if ever there was a Negative Bliss song built for lazily cloudgazing with a special someone, this is it. My relationship with "Lovesong" is admittedly impacted by the fact that I'm not really a fan of The Cure--I don't dislike them per se, they just frankly occupy little space in my mind. As such, I almost interpret this track as an entirely new creation wrought at the hands of Negative Bliss. The original track, as I remember it, is very plucky and percussion-forward, and I like how Negative Bliss have chosen to imbue the drums with a more languid vibe. It feels...elevated. All told, this is a highly listenable interpretation, and one that nails a superb depth and intensity of emotion. Give "Lovesong" a listen below, and please consider throwing down a dollar or two over on Ampwall or Bandcamp! All proceeds from this release will be donated to Trans Lifeline.  Written by: The Administrator
When approaching a new track from (the alluringly monikered) The Biscuit Merchant, you can be certain about one thing: the delineations between subgenres are gonna get murky. Where, you may wonder, does death begin and thrash end? How many progressive tendencies can you cram into a track before it becomes clearly identifiable as prog metal? How many vocal stylings can one vocalist muster? Much to consider. The Biscuit Merchant's discography at large--encompassed within a multi-album megaproject that will eventually involve an album for every letter of the alphabet--makes for an intriguing listen. While I must admit that I'm not familiar with the entirely oeuvre, I have been a big fan of what I've heard. The Biscuit Merchant has a knack for balancing engaging groove with the kind of naturally flexible songwriting that allows unexpected inclusions to feel firmly grounded rather than mere gimmicks. I particularly enjoy the vocals, which are quite diverse, ranging from squelchy growls to snarling cleans and back again with an underhyped grace. We're excited to premiere here today a forthcoming single from The Biscuit Merchant's forthcoming new album. The track is called "Victorious." The album is called Tempora, and will be released in May of this year. Give "Victorious" a listen below, and, as always, we'll meet ye on the other side! |
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