Showing posts with label Pantera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pantera. Show all posts

Sunday 14 August 2022

Pantera "Reinventing The Steel" (2000)


With a so called Pantera union on the mind, my attention naturally wandered to the legendary Texans final output. Reinventing The Steel is the one record I'd never payed close attention too, despite knowing all its songs from parties and good times with friends. Among fans and critics alike it maintains a mixed reputation, one of the reasons I'd rarely give it a spin. If I recall the lore, its creation was born as Phil and the Paul brothers were drifting apart with Anselmo continuing to prioritize side projects.

 Its easy to see why a mixed reception came about, a soft sense of autopilot, or formulaic writing permeates its mood. These songs shuffle out all the Pantera tricks we love in just the way we know. Despite the lack of flash in the pan, a romp of fist pumping, head banging metallic bangers play out with spirit. Phil rocks a plethora of catchy lines and hooks to get stuck in your head and the whole thing plays cohesively through an arsenal of stomping groovy riffs and Dimebag's electrified signature solos.

In a departure from the trajectory The Great Southern Trendkill's offered, the group ease off the gas when it comes to extremity. Hellbound may kick off with dense guitar grinding, pummeling drum beats and the harshest of screams in its chorus but much of what follows leans on smart song writing, putting curated hooks and riffs front and center with Vinnie and Rex housing the wild spurts of catchy, groovy aggression.

Its a real riff fest, Dimebag clearly not slowing on ideas and inspiration as he chews through all iterations of axe grinding. This is however, the first time new ground isn't broken. No surprises are in store as all its components have a link back to prior songs and ideas. Vinnie Paul does stand out with a stiff, hard hitting presence. His unsubtle performances lacking variation in velocity, pounding away like a machine set to max.

This percussive style may also contributes to a somewhat sterile production. All the instruments miss an acoustic ambience. Lacking depth and reverb, a sense of environmental texture is absent. Despite this, the talent of all personal thrives. Although Reinventing The Steel may not have the youthful vitality or spark of urgency its predecessors had, the attitude is still present. This is a matured band, still capable of performing their stunts, something which may of tired had they routinely pumped records out after this but sadly, this would be their final works together.

Rating: 7/10

Wednesday 22 November 2017

Pantera "The Great Southern Trendkill" (1996)


The legendary Pantera, vanguard of Metal in the nineties, continued their succession of records with the ambitiously aggressive and vicious "The Great Southern Trendkill", the bands fourth if you ignore the early Glam Metal albums. It arrives just before the storm as Phil Anselmo's erratic behavior and back pain issues would tear the band apart. He recorded his vocals separate from his bandmates, something I did not know before returning to this record. Its actually been over a decade since I last listened to it in full, my memory of it rather absent too. Diving into the trendkill again I remember every second and am genuinely mystified as to how I never saw it as a contender for the bands best record.

Where most bands often find a path to more commercially acceptable sounds over time, Pantera seem hell bent on tightening the screws and gritting their teeth with a meaner, tougher sound each album cycle, which may even fringe on Extreme Metal in moments throughout. With the production as lean as ever the Dimebag tone hits full pelt with a stunning capture of his howling guitar stance. The swell of chugging, textural crunching grooves and shrill screeching of harmonious leads resonate with a selection of tight moshable riffs, unforgettable solos and a fair helping of experimentation that births genius like the title track, a dual guitar solo leading into riptide of duality as the groove and lead meld with a flourish of harmonic scattering.

The creativity flows through his brother Vinnie, rattling out those mechanical grooves on his slick drum kit. The measured gated reverb is sublime, giving his hits a slick clean tone with a sharp punch and spacious feeling. As always the duo's chemistry plays off one another with Dime's grooves finding a perfect fit. "13 Steps To Nowhere" stands out as a particularly strong track for Vinnie where he comes to the forefront with his double bass pedal rumbling and tom rolls when the guitars cut out. The song has a dark atmosphere which is let loose as Phil iconicly screams "Thirteen Steps" over and over, leading into a demonic break down as unearthly sounds flutter by and Vinnie unleashes a deep, booming drum strike of evil and menace.

As mentioned earlier Phil recorded his vocals separate from band, something I would have never guessed and now with a closer ear I do pickup on some sections where the lyrical lines read straight from the 4/4 however his vocal input sounds as creative and involved as his band mates. Coming with a sharp, harsh, constrained scream Anselmo oozes with inspired delivery as the pain in his lyrics leap from the songs with sincerity and intensity. His struggle felt so vividly on the impacting "Suicide Note Pt.I" where the guitars drop to acoustic for a sombre moment of reality before erupting into the chaos of guitar screeching and rumbling grooves of Dimebag in part two of the song.

The brilliance of a band on the same wavelength shines strong, Phil always pushing his band mates to go harder and hard they went however It is remarkable they pulled this off given obvious tensions within the camp. Without a second of filler Pantera offer up their hardest thrashing of brutal metal to date and its all laden with southern groove, dazzling guitar work and a sprinkle of magic the culminates with one of the greatest guitar solo to grace this planet, Floods. At the thirty five minute mark this seven minute marvel carries the record to its finial phase with Dime shredding the most emotional and surreal expressions from his guitar and throwing it down to the abyssal, sludge of his whammy bar dropping riff that has Anselmo drying "die! die! die!".

The album continues on strong with another blaring riot of mean gritty riffage on "The Underground In America" and goes out with a bang on "Sandblasted Skin" which includes a fade out, minutes of silence and a brief fade in I never quite understood. All in all its Pantera finest moment, their push for a harder sound yields a lot of creativity and experimentation that comes off a charm and keeps the whole album rocking without a weak point. Sadly so their final record couldn't quite keep up with the continuous improvement in form, one can only dream what could of been, lets be thankful for the wonderful music Dime and his cronies left us!

Favorite Tracks: The Great Southern Trendkill, 10s, 13 Steps To Nowhere, Suicide Note, Floods, The Underground In America
Rating: 10/10

Monday 8 December 2014

Pantera "Vulgar Display Of Power" (1992)


Today is a sad day. The 8th of December marks the 10 years its been since the death of Dimebag Darell, one of Metals greatest guitarists, known for his sonic lead guitar solos and tight groove rhythms as well as being a all round nice guy and drinking machine. He played lead guitar in Pantera, the group that prevailed Metal through the 90s in the absence of Metallica and rise of Alternative and Grunge. His death was tragic, the events of that day in 2004 shook the Metal community hard, and this day, or more so his music, has since been celebrated by metalheads around the world. It seemed fitting today to write about "Vulgar Display Of Power", Pantera's "second" album and the peak of their commercial success and a massively influential album on the next generation of Metal.

Having reformed their sound with the previous album "Cowboys From Hell", Pantera define what their about on this record, ditching the high pitch vocal leads and focusing more on tight grooves, Pantera create a powerful, violent metalic sound with crushing rhythms to pound your fist and bang your head too. Anselmo backs the attitude of this strong, aggressive sound with his Hardcore like lyrics of self empowerment and mental strength, his voice is powerful and angry, he screams with a balance that makes him audible and understandable. He's a character, one some consider one of metals greatest of vocalists, but for me he brings an undeniable energy when coupled with the instrumental sound of Pantera, one thats not there in other projects of his.

Taking the forefront of attention in Pantera's music is Dimebag's guitar presence, boasting a dense, thick crushing guitar tone, he bangs out endless tight rhythmic grooves song after song. There performed to perfection, continually energetic and enthralling, getting stuck in your mind. Dimebag has a great understanding of both simplicity and complexity, understanding the relation between the two and how to execute them with attitude. For example "A New Level", a simple, effective chord progression that any beginner could learn to play, the song then shifts gear into a tight picking rhythm, upping the anti. "No Good" demonstrates Dimebags technical riffing, something more frequent of other records. The most important factor in Dimebags rhythm guitar is his musical relationship with his brother Vinnie. Often overlooked, Vinnie's machine like drumming is crucial in Dimebags grooves, providing narrative and often emphasizing the harder hitting moments in his riffage. Vinnie's beats are not like regular Metal drummers, and playing Dime's riffs to regular drum patterns will demonstrate this clearly. Drummers are often overlooked for their contribution, their flair can be limited by the objective of their position, as opposed to the wide range of sounds a guitarist can produce. When it comes to Dimebag's tight Rhythmic grooves the importance of Vinnie is often overlooked.

When it comes to Dime's lead guitar there is no competition. This man accelerates into his own universe when hes shreds, leaving everyone behind. His leads are colorful, imaginative and mind bending, always executed with impeccable precision, even when performing when heavily intoxicated. Across Pantera's discography, his solos are widely varied, imaginative and inspiring. There captivating and something you need to hear for yourself to understand. Vulgar Display Of Power is a full on record, its spruced up by two gentler melodic tracks "This Love" & "Hollow" that demonstrate the groups genuine musical talent. It's a break in pace but doesn't stir up what is a straight forward execution of pummeling aggression from start to end. Its a great sounding record, the guitars and drums are captured dynamically. The kit sound fantastic in the mix, every kick, snare and cymbal punching in with reverb, and without clashing with the guitar. The bass is a touch tame, just backing the guitar throughout. Classic record, one to get will get you pumped up and full of energy, great for running or lifting. RIP Dimebag. I Can't believe its been ten years... Thank you for the music.

Favorite Tracks: Walk, Fucking Hostile, This Love, No Good, Hollow
Rating: 9/10