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May 21, 2013

A Taxonomy Of Extreme Metal Vocals

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Since its inception in the 1970s, metal has been a proving ground for vocalists. First there were the operatic screams of genre pioneers like Ronnie James Dio (of Rainbow, Black Sabbath and a lengthy solo career), Judas Priest’s Rob Halford and Iron Maiden’s Bruce Dickinson, but in the late 1980s, as thrash gave way to the new, more aggressive form known as death metal, the preferred voice shifted from a high-pitched howl to a low roar, known alternately as “death growls” or “Cookie Monster vocals.” In the earliest days of death metal, the frontmen (and while there have been some excellent female extreme metal vocalists, including Arch Enemy‘s Angela Gossow, Cerebral Bore‘s Simone Pluijmers, Sinister‘s Rachel van Mastrigt-Heyzer, and Landmine Marathon‘s Grace Perry, this has been an overwhelmingly male style, even by metal standards) bellowed from deep in their chests and guts, attempting to sound as much like a raging demon as possible, the better to put across the mandatory lyrics about Satan and murder. For the most part, genre pioneers like Cannibal Corpse’s Chris Barnes, Deicide’s Glen Benton, Immolation’s Ross Dolan, Morbid Angel’s David Vincent and Suffocation’s Frank Mullen were guttural and menacing, but intelligible. But there was an exception: Obituary’s John Tardy.

Tardy’s vocals were qualitatively different from his peers’ in two major ways. On the one hand, his pitch and overall feel were much less controlled than anyone else’s at the time—he didn’t sound like a snarling demon so much as that unhinged, unclean guy you didn’t want sitting next to you on public transportation. But Tardy’s greatest innovation was demonstrated on Obituary’s 1989 debut album, Slowly We Rot. Rather than limit himself creatively by writing lyrics, the vocalist chose to simply improvise his way through several tracks, making vocal sounds not unlike those Boredoms frontman Eye Yamatsuka was exploring more or less concurrently on the other side of the planet. Tardy was an acknowledged influence on then-Faith No More singer (and later John Zorn collaborator) Mike Patton, who told me in a 2005 interview for The Wire, “I was probably 18 or 19 when that record came out. I thought the guy was a fucking genius, because there were no words. There were certain little phrases, like ‘wuuugh’ and ‘aaagh,’ and that really hit me at the time. I realized he was using the voice as an instrument within a song form. Especially with that form of music, that is genius, because no one knows. There’s nothing to say anyway. It’s a sound. Better that than hearing him talk about disemboweling some virgin.”

Over the years, and particularly in the new millennium, extreme metal vocals have become conventional. No longer a disturbing aberration, they are now a genre requirement, no different than blasting double bass drums or downtuned guitars. However, multiple styles have emerged within what might seem to outsiders like a limited approach. Traditional, old-school death metal vocals are still practiced by traditionalists like Cannibal Corpse’s current frontman, George “Corpsegrinder” Fisher, and dozens of others, including the veterans cited above, whose bands still tour and record. But other subgenres have their own favored vocal styles. Black metal, for example, requires a high-pitched, unearthly shriek, or a sort of croaking sound from the back of the throat—Cradle of Filth’s Dani Filth is a perfect example of the former method, while Immortal’s Abbath opts for the latter, sometimes sounding like a hell-spawned toad and others like Popeye the Sailor. Grindcore, which marries death metal and hardcore punk, demands an earnest, almost breathless barking type of vocal (with some, like GridLink/ex-Discordance Axis frontman Jon Chang, opting instead for full-on screaming) that’s mostly unintelligible because of the speed at which the lyrics are delivered; if the bands would slow down, the words might become clear.

Some of the most extreme vocalists of all seem to bypass the vocal cords entirely, using the throat primarily as a kind of resonating chamber. Attila Csihar, of Sunn O))) and many other projects, rumbles in a range previously attained only by Milan Fras of Laibach, while Will Rahmer of late ’90s/early ’00s New York death metal thugs Mortician had a voice so low—he made Barry White sound like Barry Manilow—that his death growls were as close as metal vocals have ever gotten to being totally inaudible; they blended with the riffs and the simplistic drum programming (Mortician had no drummer) so seamlessly it was easy to mistake them for bass amp feedback.

The latest innovation in extreme vocal technique is what’s aptly known as the “pig squeal” style, which sounds utterly inhuman and has actually become divisive even within the death metal community. The guttural-but-still-recognizably-words approach of “classic” death metal is abandoned in favor of gurgles and bubblings that seem impossible to produce using a human throat—the impression is of a badly malfunctioning toilet on the brink of explosion. And of course, there are the ear-piercing squeals that serve as punctuation at the end of lines. The overall effect is both alienating and personality-flattening, as the effect saps all the vocalist’s individuality. A perfect example of this phenomenon is Inherit Disease’s 2010 album Visceral Transcendence, on which four different guest vocalists appear—none of whom can be identified, or even told apart from the primary gurgler.

Like most formerly underground artistic strategies, extreme vocals have been incorporated into the avant-garde (or, perhaps, had their existing avant-garde nature recognized by peers). Sunn O))), with Attila Csihar on vocals, have performed as part of a gallery installation by visual artist Banks Violette; Morbid Angel vocalist Steve Tucker’s growls were incorporated into Matthew Barney’s surrealist film Cremaster 2; Brutal Truth frontman Kevin Sharp and Mike Patton, among others, have worked with John Zorn. “Pig squeal” sounds have yet to make the transition to art-scene acceptance, though—some things remain beyond the pale, which is probably exactly how the artists want it.

Here’s a Spotify playlist featuring all the bands discussed above, plus a few more:

March 27, 2013

Dying Embrace

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Era of Tribulation (Armée De La Mort)

by MacDara Conroy

It’s temping to judge the merits of music produced in the developing world through the tinted lens of cultural sensitivity: to let certain matters slide, whether shoddy production or naivety in songwriting, because it’s all so new to them, or they don’t know any better, or some such patronising nonsense. And it’s especially so when musicians from the ‘Global South’ operate in genres that seem diametrically opposed to the prevailing culture, at least to myopic Western minds.

So it’s easy to imagine someone coming to Era of Tribulation—the 14-track compilation gathering the recorded output of Indian death-doom outfit Dying Embrace—and thinking it’s so cool that amid all the Bollywood dancers and slumdog millionaires and sitar-playing Ravi Shankars, there’s a gang of dudes in gory T-shirts with loud guitars and Cookie Monster growls ripping up conventions and blowing minds asunder. But the reality is that the band are a mainstay of a vibrant underground scene in their hometown of Bangalore, which, like all the major urban centres in India for that matter, is a 21st Century metropolis replete with skyscrapers and shopping malls and all the trappings of the west. As such, Dying Embrace stand out in their homeland about as much as, say, Cannibal Corpse do in America, which in 2013 is not much at all.

The only way to be fair to Dying Embrace is to evaluate their music in the context of the genres they move in, and by that standard their efforts are hit and miss. “Blood Rites” kicks things off, the first of two tracks from the 2002 Misanthrope 7″, and it’s meat-and-potatoes stuff, marrying a doom-laden groove with deathly guitar tones and Mortician-style vocal gurgles, and rendered even more amateurish by the crappy-demo production job. “Cromlech of Hate” is more adventurous in structure as it shifts gears between tempos, but the playing is as sloppy as the sound mix. It’s not a good start.

Next up are three tracks from 1998′s Grotesque EP, which at least showcase much stronger songwriting in the acid doom vein of the Rise Above roster. “The Passing Away” and “Grotesque Entity” are dripping with filthy grooves, while the intricately arranged “Oremus Diabolum” radiates with Cathedral-esque swagger. The players—guitarist Jimmy Palkhivala, bassist Jai Kumar and drummer Daniel Marc David—are also tighter here, and only really let down by the awful recording quality, as if someone bootlegged their studio session with a dictaphone.

“As Eternity Fades” leads off the six tracks of the Serenades of Depravity mini-album, also from 1998 and another weak and murky production which shifts the sound back to death-doom, with Vikram Bhat‘s reverb-heavy death grunts contrasting with the classic Black Sabbath groove. “Spawn of the Depths” places a heavier emphasis on the death metal side, with a distinctly Swedish influence as the tempo picks up. “Dagda—His Time Has Come” comes and goes unmemorably in its allotted three minutes, and “D.T’s” is a jammed-out instrumental that doesn’t go anywhere, like the short outro “Elegy for the Damned.” But “Degeneration” stands out with its heady mix of Bolt Thrower‘s percussive blast and weird guitar harmonics with a turbocharged polka groove (strange as that sounds, it works).

The compilation closes with demo versions of the Grotesque tracks that are virtually identical in recording quality, lacking only the official release’s layer of psychedelic guitar swirl, and are pretty much redundant to all except the diehards. And I’m sure there are some who will leap to the defence of the poorly produced studio efforts collected here as some kind of “cult” hidden gems, like the low-fidelity output of the Norwegian black metal scene 20 years ago. But there’s a line between deliberately poor and just plain inept, and sonically speaking, much of Era of Tribulation falls on the wrong side of it.

Here’s some video of a reunited Dying Embrace performing “As Eternity Fades” at the 2011 Undergrind Fest in Bangalore:

February 11, 2013

Interview: Terrance Hobbs

by Phil Freeman

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Suffocation are one of the most important American death metal bands; it’s impossible to really embrace the genre without exploring their discography. Their debut album, 1991′s Effigy of the Forgotten, and its two follow-ups, 1993′s Breeding the Spawn and 1995′s Pierced from Within, demonstrated a unique ability to combine rhythmic aggression and complex, technically skilled guitar work. Their sound blended the post-thrash assault of peers like Cannibal Corpse and Deicide, breakdowns lifted from New York hardcore acts like Agnostic Front, Sick Of It All and Breakdown, and wild displays of chops that were uniquely their own, and vocalist Frank Mullen‘s guttural growls were paradigmatic—dozens, if not hundreds, of extreme metal frontmen have stolen his sound (if not his weirdo stage persona) over the last twenty-plus years.

After the 1998 EP Despise the Sun, though, Suffocation broke up. They returned in 2004 with Souls to Deny, and have released three more studio albums since—2006′s self-titled disc, 2009′s Blood Oath, and the brand-new Pinnacle of Bedlam, which might just be their best album to date. They’ve been through their share of lineup changes over the years, but the departure of drummer Mike Smith after Blood Oath was seen as a major one. He’d left once before, though, in 1994, and was replaced, then as now, by Dave Culross, who’d played on Despise the Sun and was also a member of Malevolent Creation and Incantation.

Suffocation are masters of their style, but death metal is a pretty restrictive genre; radical change isn’t rewarded, by fans or those few critics who pay serious attention. Pinnacle of Bedlam offers the more-or-less simple pleasures their albums have always possessed in abundance, but there are some unique touches that vault it out of the pack. For one thing, the mix, by producer Zeuss, is extraordinarily clear. Every element is clearly audible, which wasn’t the case on the blurry, bludgeoning Blood Oath. For another, Pinnacle finds lead guitarist Terrance Hobbs…frankly, showing off. He throws in jazz chords, lets all the other instruments drop out leaving his guitar naked in the spotlight, and plays some killer solos. Plus, as the interview below the jump reveals, he wrote most of the album himself. As one of Suffocation‘s two remaining founding members (along with Mullen), Hobbs has found himself more and more responsible for keeping the band alive and artistically valid. Pinnacle of Bedlam reveals that their artistic legacy is safe in his hands.

After the jump, an interview with Terrance Hobbs.

January 21, 2013

New Orthodox 2CD Set

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The somewhat mysterious and always awesome Spanish doom trio Orthodox (read my interview with them from 2011) are releasing a two-CD set of B-sides, rarities and demos, Conoce los Caminos, on Alone Records. The group’s drummer, Borja Díaz Vera, calls the release “una muestra de temas e ideas que hemos hecho en el pasado y que nos obsesionan para el futuro…Todas las historias se cierran en sí mismas; con este 2CD lo que buscamos es dar un poco más de significado a la nuestra y ver si podemos ampliar el círculo del sonido del grupo…” (translation: “a sample of topics and ideas that we have done in the past and that haunt us for the future…All stories are closed in themselves, with this 2CD we seek to give a little more meaning to ours and see if we can expand the circle of the group’s sound”).

The track listing is as follows:

Disc 1:
1. Matse Avatar
2. YHVH
3. Genocide (Venom cover)
4. Black Sabbath (Black Sabbath cover)
5. Heritage
6. Apoc, 17.5
7. Different Envelopes
8. Japan Rush

Disc 2:
1. Geryon’s Throne (Demo, 2005)
2. El Lamento del Cabrón (Demo, 2005)
3. Ascensión (Demo, 2008)

You can pre-order it from the label, along with a T-shirt.

Stream “Apoc, 17.5″ now:

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