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The more things change the more they stubbornly remain the same in
Electric Wizard
's world.
Time to Die
signals more lineup changes in the return of original drummer
Mark Greening
(he has since been replaced by the man he replaced,
Simon Poole
). There is also no bassist in the lineup here (the "Count Orlof" referred to in the credits is actually
Justin Oborn
);
Clayton Burgess
is in the chair now. After garage sped up the rifftastic pursuits of 2010's
Black Masses
,
is a return to the slow, plodding, doom-laden grooves of the band's earlier incarnation. This set contains a number of very lengthy jams. Opener "Incense for the Damned" is nearly 11 minutes and offers one of their most misanthropic statements to date -- which is saying a lot. Amid
Liz Buckingham
and
Oborn
's low-tuned, twin-guitar vamps are documentary samples from the 1984 news media circus surrounding the infamous Ricky Kaso who, under the influence of hallucinogenic drugs, murdered another young man during a reported Satanic ritual in the woods of Long Island. When arrested, he was wearing an
AC/DC
T-shirt. The news reports went wild with references to heavy metal as an influence on the crime. EW celebrates the violent nihilism of the act: "Like Caligula is how I would treat this world if it were mineâ?¦" You know the drill, this just adds a little more to the numbskull shock extreme. "I Am Nothing" is over eleven-and-a-half minutes. It commences with a sidebusting 4/4 vamp by distorted guitars and a processional, nearly martial drum line; it's so
Black Sabbath
it's almost a cliche, but makes a turn in the refrain before re-entering the thud of seemingly endless repetition. The feedback, bent G-strings, and thundering tom and snare fills create a monstrous groove. The backmasked effects that surround
's vocal on the more uptempo "Funeral of Your Mind" are blurred by enormous wah-wah guitar multi-tracks -- and a quote from the guitar interlude of "Psychonaut." "We Love the Dead," with its organ and dissonant guitar harmonies, is slower than anything here, and
's bass playing adds a contrasting clean bottom end amid
Greening
's wonderfully inglorious hammering.
is not
Dopethrone
; you only get one of those. But its well-tread riffology is enough of a back to basics approach that it should bring alienated purists back into the
EW
fold. ~ Thom Jurek
Electric Wizard
's world.
Time to Die
signals more lineup changes in the return of original drummer
Mark Greening
(he has since been replaced by the man he replaced,
Simon Poole
). There is also no bassist in the lineup here (the "Count Orlof" referred to in the credits is actually
Justin Oborn
);
Clayton Burgess
is in the chair now. After garage sped up the rifftastic pursuits of 2010's
Black Masses
,
is a return to the slow, plodding, doom-laden grooves of the band's earlier incarnation. This set contains a number of very lengthy jams. Opener "Incense for the Damned" is nearly 11 minutes and offers one of their most misanthropic statements to date -- which is saying a lot. Amid
Liz Buckingham
and
Oborn
's low-tuned, twin-guitar vamps are documentary samples from the 1984 news media circus surrounding the infamous Ricky Kaso who, under the influence of hallucinogenic drugs, murdered another young man during a reported Satanic ritual in the woods of Long Island. When arrested, he was wearing an
AC/DC
T-shirt. The news reports went wild with references to heavy metal as an influence on the crime. EW celebrates the violent nihilism of the act: "Like Caligula is how I would treat this world if it were mineâ?¦" You know the drill, this just adds a little more to the numbskull shock extreme. "I Am Nothing" is over eleven-and-a-half minutes. It commences with a sidebusting 4/4 vamp by distorted guitars and a processional, nearly martial drum line; it's so
Black Sabbath
it's almost a cliche, but makes a turn in the refrain before re-entering the thud of seemingly endless repetition. The feedback, bent G-strings, and thundering tom and snare fills create a monstrous groove. The backmasked effects that surround
's vocal on the more uptempo "Funeral of Your Mind" are blurred by enormous wah-wah guitar multi-tracks -- and a quote from the guitar interlude of "Psychonaut." "We Love the Dead," with its organ and dissonant guitar harmonies, is slower than anything here, and
's bass playing adds a contrasting clean bottom end amid
Greening
's wonderfully inglorious hammering.
is not
Dopethrone
; you only get one of those. But its well-tread riffology is enough of a back to basics approach that it should bring alienated purists back into the
EW
fold. ~ Thom Jurek