Friday, 27 September 2024

OBJET ~ OBJET ...review


Portland, Maine's Objet, Dan Paulsen (drums); Greg Burns-Jackson (bass); Andy Beavis (guitar); Keith Hebert (guitar) and Kris Milo (vocals), first came to Desert Psychlist's attention via their debut EP "The Space That Binds Us" which we reviewed on these pages (here) where we described the band as "not quite the finished article" but who "with the right breaks and a willingness to work hard could have a bright future". The band must have listened because their next release "Inanimate" was a much more rounded and polished affair that saw the band really pushing the proggish element of their sound to the fore, still heavy and still worshipping at the altar of the riff but with little more emphasis on songcraft. The band have just released their new album "Objet" an album that sees them really coming into their own as a band and taking one more huge step towards that bright future we predicted for them.


Drums and dual guitar crunchiness introduce first track "Table For One" then the bass and vocals join the fray and its all aboard the party bus to destination last note, along the way picking up elements of hard rock, desert rock and prog metal, Milo taking the role of the tour guide at the front of the bus spouting pearls of wisdom in strong clear tones over a groove that twists and turns like a contortionist on steroids. "One Wolf" is next its initial bluesy intro is soon replaced by a fractured and twitchy groove that is driven by hard by Paulsen's busy drumming and Burns-Jackson's low booming bass and is given wings by Beavis and Hebert's highly impressive guitar work, an intriguing mixture of harmonic synchronicity and dissonant asynchronism, Milo adding to this delightful cacophony a powerful vocal telling us that he has "faced many trials" while admitting "there’s still so much that I don’t know". "Out Of The Light" begins life quite dark and doomic but then in comes Milo with a vocal you just cannot help wanting to join in with, Desert Psychlist has to admit to hearing an element of Sweden's Ghost in the way this song is structured, not so much in its musical attack but most definitely in the execution of its vocal melody. "Lost In Place" follows and boasts yet another superb Milo vocal this time though set against a backdrop that when not interrupted by its vocals has a slight post-metallic feel. "Next To Nothing" sits its vocal on a groove that is a touch more straightforward to that which has gone before while "Perpetual Drift" could be described as low key proto doomic if it were not for the quirkiness of its guitar parts which to these ears sit in the ball park of QOTSA-esque. For "Race For The Sun" Objet brandish their Sabbath worship for all to hear, the song beginning its journey in the territory of Sabbath's first album but then gradually shifting up to a sound more akin to the British bands pre-stoner "Master of Reality" period, albeit tinted with that all prevailing air of quirkiness that Objet have made their signature. "Odd Magic" closes proceedings and mixes elements of doom, quirky desert rock and prog metal all together in one place to create an ever shifting, never sedentary, call to arms that sees Milo telling us "there are no stars and in the dark we play with fire" which is then followed up by him inviting us to "come forth and stoke it higher", an invitation hard to turn down.


Objet's self-titled second album is one of those releases you know, after just one listen, you'll be coming back to again and again. This is angular, jagged, heavy, swaggering music played by phenomenally gifted musicians who understand songcraft and are respectful of each others parts in that process, you will find no individual showboating here just five guys all working hard together to make each song the best that it can possibly be.
Check it out ....  

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Thursday, 26 September 2024

CATAPULT THE SMOKE ~ A WHOLE NEW WORLD ....review


It has been seven years since Sweden's Catapult The SmokeMagnus Linhardt (bass); Tobias Larsson (vocals/drums) and Totte Martini (guitar),.graced us with an album which would seem rather a long period of time for most bands but not for Catapult The Smoke because, if the information on the bands Bandcamp page can be believed, there has been a six to seven year gap between each of the bands releases. Catapult The Smoke might not be the most prolific of bands but when they deliver THEY DELIVER and what they deliver with their latest album "A Whole New World" is a mind-blowing collection of metallic stonerized heavy rock worth every second, minute, hour, day, month and year we've had to wait for its arrival.


Opening number "Give Me More" is introduced with a short passage of palm muted guitar that is soon followed by the whole band slamming into a groove driven hard by low grizzled bass and solid tight drumming that is then decorated in caustic crunchy guitar riffage and swirly solos and motifs. However good the music is, and it's very very good, it is Larsson's vocals that are the clincher here, his throaty slightly raw tones possessing a lived in soulful weariness that gives true gravitas and authenticity to all that he sings. Next song "Fight Or Leave me Alone" sees Linhardt's bass and Larsson's drums anchoring down a jerky stoner(ish) metallic groove over which Martini layers guitar work that is constantly shifting between laid back and full in your face, Larsson doubling up his drum duties here with a vocal that is a mix of raw soulful bluesiness and aggressive southern rock grittiness. Third song "Going Back To The World" may boast thunderous drumming and a superbly executed vocal melody from Larsson, it may be anchored down by low growling and impressively bouncy bass work from Linhardt but for Desert Psychlist it is Martini's guitar work that takes the prize here, he rips out twisted motifs and searing solos like a man possessed but it is the way he combines those solos and motifs with crunching and spluttering rhythm work that takes this song to its next level. "Fire's Out" is heavy rock the way we all love it furious fiery and played with real conviction, a real stand out moment on an album full of such moments   Those not already familiar with Catapult The Smoke will probably be coming to the realisation that although tagged as stoner rock this band are probably more a heavy/hard rock outfit, albeit heavy and hard rock spliced with a modicum of classic rock and southern metal, and that does not come over any more obvious than on title track "A Whole New World" where chugging and distorted refrains share space with bluesy, but still gritty, vocals and tastefully delivered lead work, fans of Australian heavy rockers Electric Mary will find much to their taste here. The following three tracks "Hold On" with its great vocal melody and fractured bass and guitar groove, the metallic and bluesy "Through Their Eyes" and the spiralling and atmospheric instrumental "Heaven Or Hell" are all killer no filler but the best is saved for last with the far too short but face-melting "Faster Stronger Deeper Harder", a song that finds Catapult The Smoke adding an element of  vocal sludginess to their sound but balancing it out with a groove that has a rolling hard rock feel, a fitting and furious finale.


It is probably fair to say that Catapult The Smoke are not the most high profile of Sweden's underground rock bands, they certainly cannot claim to be as as internationally well known as say Graveyard, Truckfighters, Kamchatka or Witchcraft, but they deserve to be. The band may have only a handful of albums to their name but for those of us who love gritty heavy rock with a hard crisp metallic edge each of those albums is worth its weight in gold and "A Whole New World" is no exception. 
Check it out ...

© 2024 Frazer Jones

#exclusive to Bandcamp at the time of writing, available for streaming on all the usual platforms in October 2024

Tuesday, 24 September 2024

TRIPPING HAZE CEREMONY ~ INDICAT ... review


Bandcamp, the sleeping giant of the music platforms and the seemingly preferred medium of the fans of the underground rock scene, may have its faults but it also has many redeeming qualities, one of those redeeming qualities is in the way it has given bands and artistes from outside of Europe and the USA a platform from which they can get their grooves heard internationally rather than just nationally. During Desert Psychlist's time as a Bandcamp subscriber we have discovered bands/artistes from Peru, Indonesia, Chile, South Korea and many other countries that we would never had stumbled across if it had not been for Bandcamp. One of those bands we discovered, thanks to Bandcamp's platform, is Malaysian stoner doom trio Tripping Haze Ceremony, the band Epulyard (guitars/keyboards/vocals); Sara (bass) and Lem (drums), have been doing their thing since around the mid 2000's and have accrued a respectable following thanks to the release of their well received full length self-titled debut "Tripping Haze Ceremony" and their inclusion on sampler albums released by DHU Records and Blues Funeral Recordings and "Double Doom Split(a shared recording with with Italy's Kavod). The band have just released their second full length album "Indicat" and if acid drenched low slow and heavy stoner doom is your jam then this is an album you will most definitely want to hear.


Title track "Indicat" kicks things off, its intro of droning guitar noise is overlaid with sampled narration that documents controlled tests made on army veterans in regard to the effects of marijuana on the human body. The guitars starts to take on a more doomic dynamic as the veteran in the narrative gets "higher" with the drums laying down a battery of sedate and thunderous rhythms for the bass and guitar to decorate with thrumming low slung riffage. The reverberating final note of "Indicat" serves as the opening note for its follow up "Sabbath's Bell", do not however go thinking the word "sabbath" in the songs title is a signal for a period of Iommi-like refrains and swinging Ward like rhythms, this is not doom of the chugging proto variety this is achingly low and slow doom dressed up to the nines in dark swirling guitar solos and is vocally decorated in tones that are clean, one-dimensionally melodic and slightly ethereal. "Red Eyes Downer", a huge sounding opus, is next and boasts a groove that in its initial stages is so low slow and grainy that it almost obliterates the low key monotonic vocals that accompany it, things speed up a little as we reach the songs second half and although bassist Sara and drummer Lem's thunderous groove remains just as low and grainy they are no match for Epulyard's screaming lead work which cuts through their dense rhythmic backdrops like a hot knife through butter. Epulyard gets to grab the spotlight all to himself for next song "Curse of the Witches' Grave" by parping out an atmospheric keyboard piece that would be the perfect fit for for an Italian cult horror movie. There is an off-centred feel to penultimate number "Bed Tundy" maybe its the bands use of loud/quiet/loud dynamics or maybe its the stark contrast between its hazy clean and low in the mix vocals and its instrumental heaviness that gives the song its delicious unsettling feel, we don't know, what we do know though is that this is one hell of a tune! Tripping Haze Ceremony go big for the albums final number "Religious Rider", the band throwing in all the doomic tropes and cliches they have in their formidable arsenal, plus some unexpected moves, into a ten minute plus slice of deliriously dynamic doom that some of the world's more noted stoner doom would be envious of.


Tripping Haze Ceremony's "Indicat" is an album of low slow and heavy stoner doom as good as anything being put out by those noted European and American bands working in the same field. The fact that THC hail from a country that does not have such a high profile musically is nether here nor there because at the end of the day if the grooves are good it doesn't matter if you come from London or Timbuktu... and Tripping Haze Ceremony's grooves are kicking!
Check 'em out ..... 

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Thursday, 19 September 2024

GNOME ~ VESTIGES OF VERUMEX VISIDROME ... review

 

Despite having a well received debut already under their belts with their 2018 release "Father Of Time", we at Desert Psychlist think it would not be wrong to say that no one, including the band themselves, saw the outpouring of love heading Gnome's way with the landing of their second album "King". Helped by the release of two excellent and gloriously silly videos for the songs "Ambrosius" and "Wenceslas" the red pointed hat wearing trio were suddenly everyone's favourite band and "King" was soon finding its way into the record collections of everyone from the serious minded musos to the casual weekend rock dabblers. Now success of this kind will of course create its own problems, how in gods name are a band expected to follow up an album that everyone and his dog thinks is the best thing since sliced bread while still trying to evolve and while also trying to avoid falling into the trap of making a 2.0 version of your biggest success to date. Well you do what Gnome have done with their third album "Vestiges Of Verumex Visidome" (Polderrecords) and that is give your fans a little of what they want while still managing to take your music forward into territories previously unexplored and managing to do so with tongues still pressed firmly into cheeks.


Chugging palm muted riffage introduces first track "Old Soul" interrupted by a series of heavy rhythmic pulses before a deeply hooky guitar motif signals an explosion of caustic and raucous headbanging groove that then falls away to make room for a vaudevillian flavoured vocal backed by choppy guitar textures and staccato like rhythms. Many bands would think that would be enough for any listener to take in and leave it at that but not Gnome, they still have some lysergic psych and sludge like harshness to fit in and so they go about delivering that into the mix too. For their next song "The Ogre" Gnome play things fairly straight with a song that starts its journey buoyed by fuzzy Thin Lizzy-like guitar motifs wrapped around a vocal that bears an element of Viking metal like swing in its delivery but then around the mid-way mark the band take a left turn and treat us to a smorgasbord of groove that touches on everything from QOTSA like quirkiness to throbbing fractured doom while also muddying the waters by including some modular jazz flavoured parping saxophone in the songs final moments. Make sure you have your arse in the saddle and your feet in the stirrups for "The Gods Are Evil" as you are about to go on a gallop, not an Iron Maiden-ish type gallop that takes you quickly from one point to another point but one that takes its listener on a whole host of weird and wonderful diversions before finally reaching its destination. "Duke Of Disgrace" is everything we love about Gnome taken to another level, jerky guitar riffs, unexpected shifts in rhythm and slightly sneery and playful verses leading up to a catchy sing-along chorus, a joyous romp from start to finish.. A moment is allowed for listeners to catch their breaths with the quaint and delightful "Old Soul Reprise" then its full on riff fuelled fun and frolics through the fractured and furious "Golden Fool", the gloriously schizophrenic "Rotten Tongue", the stoner meets hard rock meets post-punk "Back To The Mud" to the delightfully spiralling "John Frume" a song that's not sure if it wants to be atmospheric prog metal or funky heavy rock so decides to be both. 


Gnome deliver, with "Vestiges Of Verumex Visidrome", tales of mythical creatures and medieval characters which in itself is not unusual, what is unusual however is the manner in which those tales are told and decorated. Gnome's tales are delivered with childish exuberance and (Monty) Python-esque humour but are musically complex, intricate and constantly shifting. These guys may look like escapees from a children's TV show, with their pointy red hats and silly dance moves, but their music is on a whole other level of brilliant!
Check 'em out ... 

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Monday, 16 September 2024

LUNGBURNER ~ NATURA DUALE .... review

Tie down any loose objects in your home and stick a note under the neighbours door explaining things could get a little loud over the next half hour or so. The reason you will be taking these measures is because we at Desert Psychlist are inviting you to lend an ear to "Nature Duale" (Electric Desert Records) the enormous sounding new album from Atlanta, Georgia trio LungBurner. Some of you out there maybe still be replacing ornaments and building bridges with neighbours after spinning the bands previous release "Embers", a four song assault on the senses that gave no quarter but received plenty from those who bought into its mix of sludge, doom and blackened metal bluster. The bands new album is no less forgiving or for that matter no less praiseworthy, expect brutality, expect heaviness, expect your neighbours to move house but most of all expect your face to be melted.

Things start off fairly tranquil and calm with "Requiem" however its intro of drones and circular guitar motifs, supporting well chosen sampled narrative, is soon wiped from the memory when with a few well placed hits of his drum skins Dylan Mincey signals a dive into a full on metallic onslaught, an onslaught buoyed by Joe Mills low thrumming bass and Jens Anderberg's dank toned guitar riffage and lead work,  Anderberg also doubling up on vocals to tell us of "a bringer of knowledge" and that we should "relinquish all lies" in tones that are pitched low gravelled and frankly quite scary. Next up is "The Hidden Hand", the song starts with an unsettling sample narrated in semi whispered tones and is followed by drummer Mincey beating out an impressive tattoo that is slowly joined by Mills bass and Anderberg's guitar in a groove that sits somewhere between galloping and throbbing, Anderberg adding extra impact to the songs powerhouse dynamic with a series of superbly placed samples and a vocal that is more a tuneful roar than an actual melody. "(Prey) Job" boasts a somewhat proto-doomic groove in places but do not go looking for comparisons with some of the giants of that sub-genre here because you will not find any, this is sludgier more blackened, more extreme than anything you will find on anything released by the Sabbath's and Wizard's of this world. Next song "Barren" is one for all of you out there who love a groove that "chugs" however there is much more going on here than repetitive riffs and steady thunderous rhythms, beneath the caustic refrains and raw throated vocalisations exotic elements routinely surface and then drift away, there is brutality here for sure but there are also elements of subtlety. "Astral Projection" is the perfect song for LungBurner to close their current account with, it is a song that utilizes everything explored previously and crams it all into one huge mind blowing curtain closer, a sludgy doomic metallic slice of  irresistible heaviness.


 LungBurner's "Natura Duale" is one of those rare albums that that will appeal to both metals extremists and its staunch traditionalists, it is a thoroughly heavy album but it is also not one without its moments of subtlety. It is the perfect album for those wanting to take their first tentative steps into metals darker side but also perfect for those who still prefer an element of form in their chaos. 
Check it out ....  
 
© 2024 Frazer Jones



Friday, 13 September 2024

BLACK CITRUS - GLASS MOUNTAIN .... review

 

Black Citrus are a trio from Vilnius, Lithuania, the band play a raw darkened form of stoner rock edged with elements of  sludginess that along the way also touches base with doom and heavy psych. The band have gone through a few line-up changes since their inception but seem to have found some some sort of stability with their current line up of Andrius Katinas (guitar/vocals); Augustinas BÄ—kÅ¡ta (bass/vocals) and Vaidotas Segenis (drums). The band have just released their debut full length album "Glass Mountain" via Bandcamp an album we at Desert Psychlist believe is worthy of  your attention.

Although chiming guitar tones introduce opening track "Crowded Sky" do not start thinking that you are in for a pastoral tip-toe through the tulips as you will soon discover when the hammer goes down and the trio explode into a maelstrom of crunching riffage and thundering rhythms accompanied by a vocal that borders on the edges of throat destroying. Surprisingly though there is a melodic element to be found amidst all this crunching heaviness, the vocalist may sound like he has smoked far too many cigarettes and maybe hit the bong a little more often than is good for him but he can hold a note and deliver a decent melody, the band as a whole are also not adverse to laying out languid and lysergic either as you will discover when they dial things way back at the songs three quarter mark. The band mix up stoner-like rhythmic drive with post-punk/indie guitar textures for the superb "Shadow of Your Light" then get feral and ferocious for the full on "Amor Fati". The albums fourth song goes by the confusing title of "7th Song" a rolling and thunderous stoner metal romp that then makes way for the slightly more than a bit twisted "Dionysus' Eyes" a weirdly off-centred sludge fest that sees the vocals take on a harsher more guttural dynamic but that also boasts searing clean bluesy lead guitar work... and just when you thought things could not get anymore gnarly the band then hit you with the ballsy and blackened "One of Us". Things return to a more stoner-ish and metallic footing with the rocking "Spit on a Shore" but then go off piste again with the hardcore tinted closer/title track "Glass Mountain", the band signing off their debut in glorious anarchic and chaotic style.


Gnarly. grizzled and grainy with moments of  brutality sitting side by side with elements of melody and swing Black Citrus' "Glass Mountain" is not what you could call a "by the numbers" sort of album, it is off-kilter and challenging in places and straight-ahead and rocking in others, an album that is not always an easy listen but IS nonetheless a constantly rewarding one. 
Check it out ....

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Thursday, 12 September 2024

SANDKRAWLER ~ SANDKRAWLER ....review


If you like your riffs on the repetitive and circular side, your rhythms sedate crushing and thunderous and your vocals delivered in voice that is a mix between an angry Orc and a Marvel supervillain then you are going to go apeshit when you get a load of Portland, Oregon trio Sandkrawler's self titled debut "Sandkrawler". The band, who go by the names Ur’rik Bruk’bawa (drums); D’ruw Stemm’ler (guitars) and M’ark Wyy’ka (bass/vocals), have what some might suggest is an unhealthy obsession with all things Star Wars so much so that they regularly appear on stage dressed as oversized Jawa's while also having a tendency to salt their heavy stoner doom/sludge songs with sampled narration lifted straight from George Lucas' celebrated franchise. Now given that information you might be fooled into expecting something a touch on the comedic side, maybe a bit naff and silly, but these guys take their music seriously and what they present us with on "Sandkrawler" is some pretty impressive, if a little tongue in cheek, low'n'heavy stoner doom played with real conviction.


Things start noisily and heavy with "Black Cloak", guitar tones here are dialled to crushing and are buoyed by low growling bass and pounding drums over which low gravelled vocals tell the tale of Anakin Skywalker's gradual shift towards the dark side and his revenge for his mothers death on a tribe of Tuskan Raiders. The songs groove throughout is kept at just a few notches above low'n'slow and boasts a Sleep-like "weedian" vibe albeit one with a story set in an entirely different universe. Next song "Blizzard's Grip" uses "Star Wars Episode V: The Empire Strikes Back" as its theme with mentions of Tauntauns (a reptile /mammal hybrid) and Luke Skywalker's brush with a frozen death set against a backdrop of  throbbing stoner doom punctuated with sampled beeps and whistles from R2D2 and decorated in low throaty vocals. For their next song "Force Echoes" Sandkrawler take us to Tatooine the desert home of both Anakin/Darth Vadar and Luke Skywalker, the groove here is achingly low, slow and heavy but here we find the vocals limited to a few lines with a greater reliance placed on sampled movie narrative. Title track "Sandkrawler" is next and sees the guitar tones take on a more fuzzy and fitting desert rock dynamic, still pitched low'n'slow and doomic but with a little more added grittiness. Final song "200 Tons of Steel" is pure delight from start to finish, the song  utilising samples of Han Solo's voice, R2D2's beeps and Chewbacca's distinctive gargle to flesh out a grindingly heavy ode to the Millennium Falcon, and who could possibly not love a song featuring the lyric "200 tons of steel, Wookie at the wheel


Some might dismiss the use of the Star Wars franchise as a concept for an album as being slightly frivolous and possibly a bit nerdy but those same people will happily buy into Sleep's "Dopesmoker" despite the fact that "Dopesmoker" lift's much of its imagery from Frank Herbert's Dune. Sandkrawler might use Star Wars themes and samples as the basis for their songs, and as part of their on stage imagery, but musically they doom ..and doom hard.
Check 'em out....

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Friday, 6 September 2024

CURSE THE SON ~ DELIRIUM .... review


Hamden, Connecticut outfit Curse the Son have been knocking around for what seems like forever which is no mean feat given they exist in a scene not renowned for the longevity of its bands. In their time together Curse the Son have a accrued a healthy reputation for delivering quality material, from the bands first EP to the album we are going to be reviewing today Curse the Son have hardly put a foot wrong. It does then seem strange that despite the respect and admiration they have garnered over the years that the band have not quite made that leap to the top of pile where bands like Clutch, Elder and Monster Magnet currently reside. That could all change with "Delirium" (Ripple Music) an album that sees Curse the Son not so much shrugging off the proto-doom that has served them so well but hugging it tighter than they have ever done before while at the same time also bringing to the table a host of new textures and colours, creating in the process an American doom classic worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as those iconic albums by the likes of Saint Vitus, The Obsessed and Pentagram


 Opening number "The Suffering Is Ours" draws not from the well of Sabbath, as so many songs in this scene do, but draws instead from the sound that was created by those American bands inspired by Sabbath. The songs dynamic is of course doomic and heavy but leaves at the door any pretence at being bluesy or having that jazzy swing thing going on, if their is any swing to be found here it is not to be found in the songs bass lines or drumming, all of which are laid down heavy and thunderous, it is to be found in its vocals which posses a lilting melodic quality. Up next we get "Deliberate Cruelty (The Extermination Song)" and here we DO get that "swing" thing going on in the drums, bass and guitar but also little vestiges of "out there in the cosmos" experimentation. Next we come to the track that most, if not all, will be coming back to again and again, "RIP" is classic proto-doom, a Witchfinder General cover with verses, a chorus and a bridge that will stay with you until you shuffle off this mortal coil, there will be those who say that you can never improve on an original song...well they cannot have heard this then. "Riff Forest", an instrumental, is exactly what it says it is.. a dense onslaught of dark and doomy riffage driven by pummelling percussion  that is then followed by "In Dismal Space" a sometimes full on sometimes spacious assault on the senses that mixes psychedelic doom with gnarled stoner metal to create a groove that is in turns brutal and in turns atmospheric, it's also in possession of a great vocal. There is an element of "tune in turn on and drop out" about the hazy lysergic and trippy "Brain Paint" while title track "Delirium" is probably Curse the Son at their creative best, slightly off the wall and quirky yet still in full possession of the doomic heaviness that has become their calling card. Second to last we get "May Cause Drowsiness" a ridiculously brief mood piece that feels like it is over before it even gets started. Final number "Liste Of The Dead" sees Curse the Son put all the spaciousness and trippiness of the albums later stages behind them and go full on doom with low slow reverberating riffage, thundering percussion and clean powerful vocals to the fore, the songs only downside being that it is allowed to fade out rather than come to a satisfying full stop.


Do not go dismissing Curse the Son as another of those Sabbath worshipping bands as they are far from being that, yes they do work in a similar field of music but their sound, when not spiralling off into hazy and lysergic territories, is much more an American take on doom, a sound inspired more by Wino than it is Iommi. Having said that there are many places on "Delirium" where the doom takes a slight  back seat for a much more experimental and expansive dynamics and it is in those places that Curse the Son really push the envelope of what can be done within the confines of the doom genre.
Check it out.... 

© 2024 Frazer Jones

Wednesday, 4 September 2024

HELL IS A CITY ~ NARROW SEAS .... review


Desert Psychlist has to admit to not being familiar with California trio Hell Is A City's work up until now, which is not surprising considering that up until recently the band have only been releasing one off tracks on their Bandcamp, but we are on board with them now. The reason they have suddenly appeared on our radar is due to the release of the bands first full length album "Narrow Seas" an intriguing blend of heavy blues and proto-doom perfect for those who like their music sitting on a razor's edge between the heavy rock sound of the 1970's and the stonerized doom and heavy psych of today's underground scene. 


Back in 1973 a trio named Stray Dog released one of the most underrated self-titled debut's in rock history, the album opened with "Tramp (How It Is)" a song that began with swelling keyboards, choral singing, cannons and scorching lead guitar only to be then suddenly interrupted by a cry of "fasten your seatbelts" before erupting into one of the best opening rock songs ever to grace a debut album. The reason we mention this is that the feeling Desert Psychlist got when that track exploded into our lives back in the day is akin to the feeling we got today when "Collapse", the opening track of "Narrow Seas", rolled out of our speakers and proceeded to blow us away with its soulful and husky vocals punchy proto doom grooves and swirling guitar textures, a truly "fasten your seatbelts" moment. Now we all own albums that have started strong only to then go quickly downhill but that is not the case here as "Hush" quickly proves with its excellent boogie meets doom groove, its angry with the world lyrical content and its cleverly placed spoken narrative, and lets not forget those face-melting guitar solos. "Narrow Seas/Brewedinterlude" follows with the first part of the song finding Hell Is A City mining for doomic gold while still maintaining a firm grip on the blues, albeit blues tinted with a little Alice In Chains guitar slurriness, the second part of the song a serene and tranquil mood piece. "Dry Your Eyes" finds the band jettisoning the doom for a dynamic with a slightly more grungy desert rock feel while "Skinpiston" sees the band using that old doom trick of switching tempos and time signatures to create a groove that is Sabbathian in flavour if not wholly in sound. Penultimate track "Ask The River" sees Hell Is A City going full delta blues with shimmering slide guitar resonating over low grizzled bass and punchy solid tight drumming, it has to be said that if it were not for the huskier throatier nature of the vocal tones and the sampled narrative that marks the songs final moments then comparisons could easily be made here with Led Zeppelin's/Memphis Minnie's "When The Levee Breaks". Hell Is A City finish their debut with the appropriately titled "The End" a delicious mish mash of alt-metal, heavy blues and proto-doom that is raucous and rocking for the most part but then shifts down into droning ambience as it reaches its conclusion.


Although the blues still plays a significant role in heavy music it is not the force it once was, these days the blues tends to be just another shade on the musical palette, used when needed ignored when not, very rarely do you see new bands for whom the blues is the primary rather than the secondary colour. For Hell Is A CityKarl (vocals/guitar); Gene (bass) and Josh (drums), however the blues are the block on which all their songs are built, every song on "Narrow Seas" has its roots in the genre, this is not a doom album with elements of the blues, this is a blues album with elements of doom.
Check it out .... 

© 2024 Frazer Jones