Deep Desolation – Rites Of Blasphemy

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Casting a captivating web of sludge and doom drenched black metal ripe with fiery psychedelic grooves Polish metallers Deep Desolation make a very convincing argument for turning to the dark side with latest album Rites Of Blasphemy. The release is a venomous yet irrepressibly magnetic soundscape to a blasphemous occult driven world, an encounter which as the greatest evils has an irresistibility which says all is well as it infests with ruinous intent. It is not always a kind listen though and carries a few niggles which stops it making and even greater impact but from start to finish, Rites Of Blasphemy makes for a compelling and potential soaked enjoyment.

Hailing from Łódź, Deep Desolation was formed in 2009 and within a year creating their debut album. Released via Quid Est Veritas Productions/The End Of Time Records in the February of 2011, Subliminal Visions made for a formidable introduction to the band and its sound. A line-up change followed before the band provided two tracks for the split release Chapel of Fear with fellow countrymen Primal and Iugulatus that same year. From there the quartet of vocalist/guitarist Meriath, guitarist/vocalist Markiz, bassist Piorun, and drummer Wilku, set about working on their second album, a release which steals attention from the outset, never relinquishing its grip until the last note of its demonic fascination.

Rites Of Blasphemy opens with the epic persuasion of Between the Tits of a Witch. From a sinister landscape of disturbing DD coverwhispers within an intimidation ambience, thick predatory riffs and ravenous rhythms seize senses and thoughts as rasping venom fuelled vocals slowly squall over their brewing toxicity. It is an instantly striking and appealing mix which flirts wantonly as it worms around and into the psyche. Acidically sculpted grooves add to the captivating bait, their touch and enticement fiery as they sear air and ears with inventive design. Within the caustic beauty and at times seductive enterprise, there is a threatening underbelly of rabid shadows and merciless malevolence working away led by the raw vocal spite. All combined, the track makes an excellent beginning to the album, a constant trigger for the imagination to erupt from but it does push the limits of its stay at almost ten minutes in length with no major deviations in its concentrated languid prowl.

The following Searching for Yesterday emerges from a potent heavy metal coaxing into a darker rapacious but no less gripping provocation. Riffs and rhythms all carry a heavier intensive weight and throat to their attack and sound, as does the malice seeping vocals, though this is tempered by the spiteful grooves and great individual endeavour of the guitarists. The track has a bestial breathe to its body which is accentuated by the distressing landscape of the instrumental Intermezzo. The piece is a demonic insight into the stomach of hell, a maelstrom of lost souls and suffering sounds which is quite mesmeric and provocative before it leads to the doorway into Blasphemous Rite. Rich transfixing grooves entwine around ears as riffs, aligned to thumping and agreeably challenging rhythms, heavily consume the senses. The song as the album prowls and preys on senses and emotions, a creative predator happy to skirt around and intimidate its victim with riveting lures of sonic adventure and intrusive melodic toxins. Like many of the tracks and again fair to say the release itself, the encounter does not ignite and burn as ferociously as you hope and expect but that cannot prevent it making a sizeable impression and deeply satisfying proposition.

The expansive length and weight of Mroczny Hymn comes next and though it also outstays its effective suasion at over eleven minutes, the track does not fail in taking thoughts and emotions on an intrusive and in many ways a cinematically expressive journey which excites the imagination. The guitar craft is especially inciting and impressive within the tempestuous soundscape, as is the rhythmic stalking, but it cannot prevent the track losing its richest hold on attention more than once across the length of time it engages the ear.

Cuius Regio / Eius Religio offers an almost insidious tone and menace through vocals and the venom infused grooves and hooks which wind around the raw caustic rage of riffs and the just as exacting rhythms. The song’s thrilling slightly pestilential call is swiftly backed up by I Became Your God, a track from the start encroaching on ears with great abrasing ravenous riffs which are soon in league with devious grooves. The track moves through evolving gaits and changing strengths of rabidity as it hunts down emotions for just one more commanding pleasure.

The album closes with the exhaustive weight and predatory oppressiveness of Necromouth, a final track impressing whilst confirming the craft and might of the band’s songwriting and invention. With essences of bands such as Cathedral, Pentagram, and Carpathian Forest to their sound, Deep Desolation is a band fans of sludge, doom, and extreme metal should definitely be checking out.

Rites Of Blasphemy is available via Darkzone Productions now!

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8/10

RingMaster 06/06/2014

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Morbid Slaughter – Wicca

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On the evidence of their new 7” vinyl release, there is something definitely compelling about being examined by the exacting thrash fuelled black metal malevolence of Peruvian metallers Morbid Slaughter. They have a sound which is vociferously raw and rigorously invasive and taking the two tracks within new release Wicca as an introduction, magnetically riveting.

Formed in 2009, Morbid Slaughter explores themes of horror, witchcraft, and murder in their encounters, earning a potent reputation in South American metal and apparently in Atlanta. The Lima quartet of vocalist/guitarist AER, bassist TERRA, guitarist IGNIS, and drummer AQVA unleashed their first demo release, Ensayo in 2010 followed two years later by the Torment in the Crypt Demo and last year The Summoning of the Graveyard Ghouls Demo. 2014 has seen already the …Rancid Death Awaits 2014… album released, a compilation of the previous two EPs on Putrid Cult but it is the new Boris Records released Wicca which excites as the band has their first release to be offered to the world.

The title track starts things off and within a breath has ears up against an eager and vibrant scrub of riffs. Crisp punchy rhythms add to the MS_Wicca_7inch_cover_artbrawl which is already squaring up to the senses, their union with the bass a relentless rapacious antagonism. It is unfussy thrash metal roaring in the ears but one seeping blackened malevolence especially in atmosphere and through the serpentine vocal rasps. It is not a perfect proposition, the vocals of AER across both songs simultaneously agreeable yet a little off-putting but to all extent and purposes do convince after numerous forays into the pit of the release, though personal taste still has a little reservation. Also the production is not the best, suffocating the spark of the songs in many ways stopping them from flaring as you feel they should, but to be fair the first song is a festering storm of metal sculpted rock ‘n’ roll which recruits a hungry appetite for its highly satisfying incitement.

The insidious contagion and malicious intent of Wicca is followed by The Nightly Breath of God, another track which reaches from the dank blood sodden earth with a thrash spawned pestilential voice and heart. Riffs and grooves coax the passions with further impressive bait whilst rhythms splinter bone and air with swinging spite as the psyche grasping vocals crawl over thoughts and emotions with toxic syllables and raging rabidity. It is a great track which as its predecessor, survives the obstacle of the production to impress and inflame a real appetite for the band and its sound.

Morbid Slaughter is a thrilling and enthralling encounter, the perfect protagonists and soundtrack providers for a truly vicious adult version of Tales From the Crypt or Night of The living Dead in our view, and a sonic plague easy to recommend extreme metallers and fans of bands such as Sabbat, Carpathian Forest, and Sarcofago allowing to venomously finger their attention.

Wicca is available via Boris Records @ http://borisrecords.bandcamp.com/album/wicca-7

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8/10

RingMaster 31/05/2014

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E-Force – The Curse

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For all newcomers to the band, disregard the off putting name and get your claws into one cracking album from E-Force. Though formed in 2001, the band’s moniker has never nestled easily with us but it has not stopped the thrash and heavy metal fusing encounter from lighting up the ears, new album The Curse their most potent aggressor yet. Hailing from Montreal but now France based, E-Force uncages eleven raw abrasing assaults which savage, antagonise, and thrill the ears. It is not an album breaking into new pastures for aggressive metal but certainly one to fire up the passions and imagination of metal fans across multiple genres such its flavoursome exploits.

The band was created by vocalist/bassist Eric Forrest, the frontman of Voivod from 1994 till 2001, a period which included the albums Negatron and Phobos as well as the live release, Voivod Lives. Taking his nickname as the band name, E-Force released debut album Evil Forces in 2003 to strong acclaim from fans and media alike. Relocating to Toulouse soon after, Forrest pulled together a new line-up which continued the emergence of the band; the second album Modified Poison in 2008 also earning eager plaudits for its stronger and more diverse sound. The years has also see the band forge a mighty reputation live, successful tours with the likes of Carpathian Forest, Tsjuder, and Wykked Witch, and acclaimed festival appearances highlights over the years. Now The Curse brings the next potent rampage of the band; Forrest alongside new guitarist XAV and returning drummer KROF with contributions from special guests Glen Drover (Megadeth, King Diamond), Kristian Niemann (Therion), Vincent Agar (Yotangor), bringing forth the caustic breath of the band’s live aggression to drive a new creative riot on the senses.

The concept album which takes its premise from the power and temptation of, and obsession with, the female race, makes a portentous E-Force - The Curseentrance through the brief Invitation. Its atmosphere is soaked in warning whilst a seductive female teases and lays bait to expose the weakness of man. The track is pushed aside by the following Perverse Media, riffs and rhythms immediately ascending upon the ears with a voracious hunger and combative urgency. The vocals of Forrest are equally as confrontational making for a strong and solid start, but it is just an initial lure which is soon given to greater appeal by ravenous grooves and scything twists of adventure. The track turns into a formidable predator, an aggressor which teases and intimidates throughout leaving appetite and pleasure ablaze.

The virulent temptress that is Witch Wrk steals attention next; riffs an abrasing incitement framed by a rhythmic rabidity which is controlled but rapacious. There is a gnawing pressure from the song which never relinquishes its appealing persistence whilst vocally again the delivery is soaked in a causticity to match the antagonism of the sounds. The potent bestial contagion of the encounter is matched by Serpent’s Kiss, its distinctly different temptation just as carnally insistent and masterful. From weaving seductive sonic enterprise the track brawls with the senses but again with a control which is more of a stalking beast than an unbridled storm. Continually twisting its body and gait the track, just as the album, evolves into a killer proposition over each provocation taken; both only increasing their rigorous and irresistible strength with each assault.

Both Awakened and Psyclone keep the intensity and impressive levels on full throttle, the first an inventive scourge of guitar and bass ravishing driven by the irrepressible charge of the drums whilst the second discovers a more insidiously addictive lure to entwine around ears and imagination, the track lashing the senses whilst simultaneously rewarding with dramatic hooks and infection drenched grooves, every second a tempestuous and powerfully compelling intrusion. Again both songs take a while to conquer the passions but subsequently neither leaves them idle or lacking fire in the engine room.

The instantly intriguing and exploratory Devoured fires up the passions next, its opening the prelude to the most inventive and imaginative track yet with the band infusing their thrash cored maelstrom with even broader veins of groove and melodic metal with a blackened majesty. The track ripples and pulsates with a barbarous beauty whilst the guitar casts a mesmeric and skilled web around the explosive confrontation. It is outstanding showing the depth to the band’s endeavour and potential still unrealised, a potency examined again in varying detail by the scourge like Mass Deception and the irresistible Your Beloved Hate, the latter’s opening bass call a trap of addiction, its bait easily backed by the finely carved grooves and hungry predation of the song.

The penultimate track Infexxxous unveils a virulent nagging to recruit attention and appetite before forging its own specific rampancy and enslavement of the senses with the unrelenting craft and creative fertility of the band. The second half of The Curse is the most inventive and imaginative with the first clutch of tracks on the album besieging the listener, caging their submission before stretching the ideation and resourcefulness with the following horde of persuasions as evidenced by the insatiable final song The Curse Of The Cunt. Concluding the album in exhausting sadistic style with plenty of blood soaked colour, E-Force leave satisfaction and enjoyment bloated. The Curse may not be the most original album to be let loose this year but it sure is one of the most invigorating.

The Curse is available via Mausoleum Records now.

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8.5/10

RingMaster 12/04/2014

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Hate: Solarflesh

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    Since forming in 1990, Polish metallers Hate has built and earned a strong name for their unbridled death metal brutality and over the latter years for a more evolved and defined blackened death voice with a diversity of inspirations to their still wholly destructive creativity. They have released acclaimed albums which have brought themselves and Polish death metal to world attention and stood amongst the established powers with impressive ease. Now they stand before the world with their eighth album Solarflesh, a release which sees the quartet at its most powerful and inventive yet.

Hate is a band which has grown into the world through their continually growing towering sound and live shows and tours alongside the likes of Hypocrisy, Scar Symmetry, Carpathian Forest, and Decapitated and through festival appearances at those such as Metalcamp, Neurotic Death Fest, Brutal Assault, and Screamfest. Released via Napalm Records, Solarflesh is another unstoppable force from the band which stretches the evolution in their sound on further from their previous well received album Erebos of 2010. It simultaneously explores, invigorates, and violates the senses with the line-up of vocalist/guitarist ATF Sinner, guitarist Destroyer, bassist Mortifer, and Hexen on drums unleashing possibly their finest moment to date. It is an album which still has moments where it arguably does not go far enough in its original ideas to completely enthral and capture the passions but never offers a moment where Hate have sole control of a willing attention and eager want to hear more.

The album appears through a distant sonic mist in the thrilling emerging shape of Watchful Eye of Doom. Part full length intro 464 Hateand part haunting atmospheric instrumental with a wonderful female vocal quall of intimidation and seduction, the track is a darkly charismatic invitation and quite compelling. It sets a high dramatic bar for the album to walk which it does successfully for the main across its corrosive length starting with the fiery Eternal Might. The song is a blaze of sonic elegance and carnivorous riffing caged within well-structured barbed rhythms. The vocals of Sinner from within the brewing tempest is a rabid squall upon the ear, his caustic growls a perfect counter to the melodic coaxing ripe within the forceful intensity. Within his brawl though there is clarity which allows the lyrical content to exact its purpose too, something maybe other genre bands should note. For its main the track is a tightly crafted tease without unleashing any addiction evoking elements but solves that with an excellent imaginative sonic trade in the latter breath of the song to make it memorable if not a lingering pleasure after its departure.

The first major highlight of the album steps up next with the ravenous Alchemy of Blood. The track wraps its insidious charms around the ear whilst forcing a delicious venom soaked groove through the tightly seized opening. Flames of razor blade sharp melodic shards erupt from the thick intensity and rampant rhythmic assault yet there is a control and purposeful intent which leaves one hypnotised, especially when further hornet stinging poisonous grooves persist and rupture the senses. Being over critical the song like on other occasions taunts, in that it does not go far enough with its addiction provoking moments of serpentine devilry, but still leaves one glowing with the prospect.

Through the likes of Festival of Slaves with its stunning opening of tribal and epic loud whispers leading into a torrential outpouring of caustic intensity, and the equally compelling title track the album continues to draw one willingly and deeply into its black fuelled heart. The second track is a sizzling encounter which unveils an irresistible Middle Eastern tantalizing to its striking guitar enterprise and sonic furnace of passion. From vocals to rhythms the track gnaws on the senses whilst the technical mastery and melodic invention ignites the passions for a full riveting experience.

Closing on another high with Mesmerized, a song which brands itself on thoughts and flesh with an engrossing malevolence sonically and from haunting enchanting female wails, Solarflesh is a release extreme metal fans should focus in on. It dissatisfies slightly in that it does not push its truly inventive moments to their limits but throughout is an album which brings a freshness and power to the world of Hate and death metal.

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7/10

RingMaster 01/02/2013

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