This is an album that shouldn't have happened, originally written by Billy Reeves after he left Brit pop/indie rock band theaudience (the springboard for Sophie Ellis Bextor). However Reeves' Morris Minor was hit at 90 mph and he spent a large amount of time in coma, undergoing many operations and then being housebound for a year. The demos for the Yours project seemed lost to the ether, Reeves' memory of the accident and that period of time pretty much gone. However in 2017 his brother gave him two mini-discs (remember them folks?) which had the demos on them. With these Reeves set about writing Afters the album that should not be.
Reeves takes the synths here, making the inspired choice of The Bluetones vocalist Mark Morris behind the mic. On piano Crayola Lectern (Lost Horizons/Departure Lounge) and guitars come from Mark Peters (Engineers). In the writing sessions the original Brit pop sound was disregarded for one that delves into the Canterbury scene along with the more modern art rock sound. A genre that Reeves championed when he was a journalist and broadcaster. The jangly, atmospheric guitars of Reeves, keening indie vocal of Morris and the piano of Crayola Lectern conjuring musical soundscapes of Steven Wilson, Robert Wyatt, and Gazpacho, whose Thomas Anderson is a special guest along with Cocteau Twins' Simon Raymonde and some other high profile names.
Grand Collapse - Empty Plinths (Self Released) [Matt Bladen]
Welsh politically charged hardcore/punk foursome, return to the fore with their first album since 2017. Since then of course there has been a little bit of political upheaval to say the least, so this album has a hell of a lot to rage about and rage it does. Calvin is the bile filled voice of Grand Collapse, he rages as the instrumental trio of guitarist Jon, drummer Glenn and bassist Blag bust out with biting riffs, the songs usually sitting around the 2 minute mark, using the short timing hammer their ideologically charged music home. Empty Plinths is a maelstrom of fury but with some nuances throughout as things move into some hardcore breakdowns, atmospheric passages and some clean melodic flourishes too to stop it from just being just an all out assault. A strong, punchy return for The Grand Collapse. 7/10
What’s that, you say, Death-Groove Metal from Poland? You have my fucking attention, even though that’s at least one too many words for a genre. Sub-sub-genre hate aside, I’ll get to reviewing this 11-track album from RiseuP titled Destructive Machine’s Chilling Time 3:27. That’s a mouthful isn’t it, and just for that, that’ll be about four words less in this review each time I’m made to repeat it. Rise introduces us to the album with some very detuned heavy thumping chugs, and I’m very much already liking where this is going. Enter double kick, and a blend of spoken and heavy vocals, and the song is on its way. It’s a groovy number that blends varied vocals styles throughout. Not a super heavy, or super-fast track, just a bouncer that always maintains a solid rhythm that you can slowly band your head to. Not a bad opener, but lets move on.
Next up is UNfaith which picks up the pace and hammers you straight in the face right from the get-go. Triple layered vocals in the chorus add an interesting element that pricks the ears up, and the verses introduce some semi-rapped vocals that you would have heard back in the good old Nu-Metal days. Let’s not throw them in that basket just yet though because these guys are actually pretty damn heavy, especially when the song reaches a very mechanical Fear Factory sounding breakdown. I could easily confuse the opening of the following track Crown as a track by Lamb Of God or Devildriver as it sits precisely in the Modern Metal and Groove Metal niches. These guys really capture the essence of groove and bounce that is missing in a lot of recent metal. Probably my favourite track so far, with another killer breakdown mid-song!
Fire Still Burning commences with some heavily effected clean guitars which build a spacious atmosphere. A quick slap in the face with a whammy pedal or two throws us into the first verse with those multi layered vocals again, and before we know it we are full blast into a heavy punk style beat with quick sharp vocals. It’s a bit hard to actually tell where the verses, choruses, and bridges sit, and which is which, but it doesn’t really matter because the track is quite an enjoyable adventure. A 30-second noise track titled Inglorious 13 inserts itself here, and makes absolutely no sense. So, we’ll just leave it at that. 7/10