Showing posts with label 6/10. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 6/10. Show all posts

Tuesday 5 March 2024

Ministry "Hopiumforthemasses" (2024)

 

This sixteenth chapter, proclaimed as their second to last record, Al Jourgensen's Ministry strive onward with their current temperament. Similar in tone and aesthetic to AmeriKKant and Moral Hygiene, the band issue another set of disgruntled social political observations. With vocal snippets and dystopian instrumentals, the hot topics and events of the last few years in American life get a familiar treatment.

Thudding, punchy, repetitive drum beats guide groovy mid-tempo metallic riffs through the barrage of Al's shouted snarls and keen sampling. A subtle collusion of deranged synths and odd instrumentation line the core elements on occasion with a distinctive flavor. Mostly, it falls within expectations, Cult Of Suffering ventures boldly off the track with soulful singing and dreamy guitar chords over a warm crooning baseline.

Otherwise, its been business as usual, fun, predictable but lacking the bite of its predecessors. Aryan Embarrassment struck a nerve with an astute point aimed at paranoid antisemitism. As to be expected, not all messages resonated. Just Stop Oil's fun anthem couldn't stir much compassion for their ridiculous message. Hopiumforthemasses is fair but milder, ending with the tacked on Ricky's Hand. A stiff piece sounding like a re-recording of a lost composition from their Synthpop days.

Rating: 6/10

Thursday 22 February 2024

Darkspace "-II" (2024)

 

Surprise evaporates into disappointment. After a decade long hiatus, Darkspace mysteriously re-emerge from the void armed with negative two, a singular forty seven minute epic that adds little to their repitour. With a particular breed of cosmic Black Metal, this trio forge dense, unforgiving walls of bleak sound. A droning masquerade of astral oddities channeled through unsettling grimace. Condensed guitars thrum and whir in discontent, bleed with subtle stellar synths to brood an aesthetic mesmerizing an eerie embrace of the vast measureless void. From endless shadows, beastly groans and guttural howls malign themselves with steely tremolo plucked melodies, descending with a sinister stance. Powered on by shuddering, thudding sub kicks, the music groans, burdened by its union with the abandon of an infinite nothing.

The track is suited to ambient appreciations of its darkly flavor, maneuvering between mellowed lurches and impending brevity in bleak lengthy passages. The album feels like three distinct sections with intentional retreats from its darkest plunges. Despite this, the crawling pace didn't birth a sense of reaching anything climatic or conclusive. It simply arises, then sinks back into the black. Not to suggest the ride was sluggish, more of a suspended astonishment that never arrives. I recall being enthralled by their prior effort III I. After ten years hoping a return might one day occur, this record felt as if no time had passed at all, a very familiar sound reignited without a sniff of evolution.

Rating: 6/10

Thursday 8 February 2024

Mnemic "Sons Of The System" (2010)

 

Having established that Passenger carried on with Mnemic's glorious throws to youthful nostalgia, Sons Of The System swiftly verifies itself as a gradual departure. The pillars of Industrial tinged Djent chugs remain, yet become part of the scenery, a rhythmic current to transition into roars of sketchy heathen "clean" vocals. Singer Bideau sheds skin, establishing his own vocal style, often stretched over mid tempo breaks lined with softly dystopian ambiguous synths. The rhythmic chops divide the flow as aggressive riffs frequently exchange with these disenfranchised breaks.

This artistic direction subdues the bands original charm, scaling back complexity and trying to elevate its atmospheric angle. The result blemishes their uniqueness, giving Sons Of The System a generic leaning sound for the European Metal scene of the era. Despite this step back, they still reside with strong footing. The record has its helping of banging riffs, mostly obnoxious shuffles of low end fret work. Its moody vocal led counterparts aren't terrible either, just a tone I am accustom too.

The record lumps its hardest hitters at the front doors. As it progresses, the tempos steady, its aggression tempers and more atmospheric passages open up, reminiscent of Prog Metal in moments. Songs shuffle through the motions with little in the ways of peaks or valleys, just a consistent tone. The inclusion of bonus tracks that didn't make the cut was a nice addition, the grinding Claus Larsen remix a missed opportunity.

Rating: 6/10

Friday 19 January 2024

Kid Cudi "Insano" (2024)

  
Keeping steady pace, Kid Cudi returns from Entergalactic with a loose concept. Taking twenty one shots, these shorter cuts seemingly throw out ideas to see what sticks. Linked together by recurring buzzy sub-base lines, the referenced insanity is heard instrumentally as the aesthetic experience explores an unusual spectrum of melodic presentation. Repetitive tunes often run through mild manipulations, playing into an artsy atmosphere. Trap beats bustle harder than usual. Kicks, claps, snares and hit-hats from all directions chime in, amping up the sequenced rhythmic energy. Its these base oriented tracks that mustered my attention as between them, Cudi leaned into his established style, smoothing out the records exit with a string of colorful songs.

Running commentary from a boisterous DJ Drama and lack of lyrical focus gave me little else to latch onto. Insano feels like a round up of studio time spent without direction. Vocally, Cudi spun his style with the records best hooks feeling almost recycled from previous records. Nothing offensive, the record just lacked anything with shock and awe. Electrowavebaby perked an ear for its redesign of Ace Of Base's All That She Wants. That's the second record of 2024 to include this memorable 90s hit. Its a fun track, flush with zany zapping sounds and some endearing singing. The second track Keep Bouncin' is a banger, the baseline melding with crisp pianos is a classy conclusion to its dark, speedy energy. Other than that, its a mediocre record with flashes of distinction that fade among its extensive tracks. Good for a mood tho.

Rating: 6/10

Monday 15 January 2024

Trevor Something "Archetypes" (2024)

 
My introduction to one man band Trevor Something was through a handful of delightful re-imaginations of 80s Synthpop and Alternative classics. I wasn't pulled into his original music, so this new record of twelve cover songs suited me well.

Trevor's built a unique sound, treading a line adjacent to Ethereal, Synthwave and Electro-Industrial. Like a dream inducing sedative, subdued and sluggish, his soft, distant voice steers us through hazy atmospheres. Layered arrangements of textural synths dance, often with chunky bass wobbles. The usual culprit of echo and reverb masks an otherwise sharp set of steady melodies into a concussive daze.

In this reshaping of originals, a unique soothing, slightly dystopian crooning is birthed. You want to stick around and indulge. Not knowing a track wasn't a barrier to entry either, the warmly dystopian aesthetics, lingering tempo and Cyber-Goth vibes maintain across its duration. Closer and No Ordinary Love where my favorites.

All That She Want's is a surprising throwback but record ends with Change (In The House Of Flies), which I thought would be a lay up. On this occasion, a sterile overindulgence approach lost the original spark. Its smokey, cumbersome stride swiftly dulls. Strange ending to an otherwise unique and enjoyable record.

Rating: 6/10

Wednesday 27 December 2023

Arkhtinn "三度目の災害" (2023)

  

 Pulling no surprises, another intense installment of Symphonic Black Metal plunges into a familiar abyss. Using blast beats as its unrelenting propellant, rattling drums steer an unending wall of sound. Screams howl and distortion guitars roar. Choral keys gleam towards the night sky with an undying sense of rising epic. On occasion, glistening patterns of synths sparkle with astral wonder. The music sways, rarely taking its foot of the gas, predictably finding its way back to calamitous climaxes.

The second of its two twenty minute plus halves is more gratifying. The texture of its ferocity a dangerous concoction. Hopeful lead guitars tinge with shimmers of positive melody yet shrouded by a grim blackness. Its followed by glittery ascending, descending cosmic synths, an interesting arrangement stiring the pot on this frightening brew. After calms and void circling plummets pass by, the lead guitars return to unite the narrative, culminating in a last stand full of dying screams and relentless pounding that gives way to a bleak aftermath of pale distortions.

This track defines itself as the better of two but ultimately feels somewhat stale in the wake of all the other albums before it. Arkhtinn has mastered their own sound but now that mastery offers little new other than the comforts of returning to familiar footings.

Rating: 6/10

Sunday 24 December 2023

Graywave "Rebirth" (2022)

 
Illuminating attention with an engulfing dreary charm, Graywave, brainchild of Jess Webberley, intensifies their dense Shoegazing Ethereal haze with bustling over drive guitars that swell and shimmer in flushes of bleak beauty. The instruments roar with inviting texture, baselines rumble, showing cracks and grooves, the drums strike with piercing clarity and crispness. Around them a glory of sombre tuneful sounds ripple and shimmer in waves, losing themselves in copious echos and reverberations.

Crudely Dream Pop, oddly catchy by design, these illustrious melodies lure one into its haunting spell. Each track casts its bait, then reels one into thick, heavy surges of descending imminence. Emotions suffer dark and burdensome, yet glimmer with soft introspection. Often feeling like a cathartic release of internal demons and personal grievances that run deep. Its stunning how each song sways in and out of this radiant hell, retaining its alluring colors and selling one on its shadowy descent over and over.

The magic ingredient is Jess' voice who has stunning softness in strength, her gentle tone can ascend and roar with the swells of instrumental gravity beneath her. Its a stunning chemistry from a multi instrumentalist honing in on a purity of self expression. Five fine songs, with the opening Build a masterful ear-worm to binge. This is about as heavy as Shoegazing gets before you call it Metal. To my ears, its akin to Autumn's Grey Solace on steroids. Absolutely loved this, Ive found my next journey it seems!

Rating: 6/10

Saturday 23 December 2023

Ghosts Of Atlantis "3.6.2.4" (2021)

Following up on the competently executed yet mediocre Riddles Of The Sycophants, this debut record managed to grab more of my attention. Despite seeming a touch raw, its Melodic Death Metal leanings and keyboard driven symphonic elements play to its strengths. The latter coming as complimentary flare to primarily Metal songs that navigate the usual array of tropes with an overcast, stormy demeanor.

This metallic temperament allows for strings and orchestration, often muzzled by the guitars, to suggest a mystical swashbuckling theme. Songs feel frantic, at the mercy of howling winds, ocean waves and unending winds. Strip its symphony out and this could be an atypical Metal record for many stints. 2.6.2.4 frequently drops in with big riffs, stomping grooves, galloping chugs to steal the show from its watery theme.

Between it all, heathen clean vocals erupt with surges of epic intent that don't land with the gusto bands like Dimmu Borgir do. In the mid ground were aggression is subdued, a handful of symphonic melodies sway, mostly second fiddle to a rhythmic march, never a key focus. Its as if keys were written second to everything else.

As such, the songs rarely play with consistency but have moments that leap out. Halls Of Lemuria, The Curse Of Man, Poseidon's bow all leap out with roaring riffs not exactly inline with the usual template. In their infancy, this band had writing strengths that didn't fit their intended direction it seems. A curious listen, entertaining, energetic and fun, bustling with an energy lost in a better produced follow up.

Rating: 6/10

Tuesday 19 December 2023

Crosses "Goodnight, God Bless, I Love U, Delete." (2023)

 

I was drawn to this project by Chino Moreno of Deftones, the vocal half of this dynamic duo. Drawing inspirations, moods and textures from the likes of Dream Pop, Electro-Industrial and Gothic, Ethereal adjacent music, the pair attempt to carve a distinct niche. Crosses, however, seem inescapable of Moreno's instrumental chemistry. His harmonies relate to melody and rhythm with an all to familiar cadence.

Not intent on exploring new vocal territory, the best of the twos chemistry aligns in the same space Deftones' magic sparks from. The record's most striking tracks could be mistaken for Deftones remixes. Is this a complaint? Absolutely not, just a clear observation. One half of whats to enjoy is firmly rooted in a familiar setting, which Moreno executes with that typical alluring charm. His brilliance never seems to tire.

Crosses' other half, Shaun Lopez, brings character and distinction. Exploring the aforementioned genres' moods, he guides songs with bold, striking percussion. Modern in crisp intensity and rhythmically jolting, groove or bounce aren't words that comes to mind. Steady tempo and snappy aesthetics seem to be key motivators. Shuffling crisp, bold strikes, they land resolute on swift attack and minimal reverbs.

These drum lines come counteracted by melancholic melodic instruments, often virtual but housed in enough echo and reverb to paint ambiguities. The atmospheric touch leans towards soft and darkly shadows, breeding self-indulged emotion reflections. Often Ethereal in tone, they brood without catchy melodies. That falls to Moreno, who most often plays a role of light peaking through sombre clouds.

This chemistry varies track to track, almost all its ideas evoke loose relations to the broad spectrum of Post-Punk evolution in music. For all its explorations, this seems just shy of greatness. Invisible Hand, which plays like a Deftones' remix, sets a high ceiling the rest of the record doesn't live up to. When it comes close, its Moreno's mainstay I'm reminded of. EL-P turns up for a fantastic collaboration. I'm sure he had a hand in the tracks baseline. A cracking listen for fans of anything mentioned here.

Rating: 6/10

Wednesday 13 December 2023

Laurel Halo "Atlas" (2023)

 

Introduced via the Spotify algorithm, a lone track among its ten, You Burn Me, bared resemblance to one of my all time favorites, The Plateaux Of Mirror. Its dreamy pianos pulled me in but sadly the focus of Atlas is not akin to that timeless soothing tranquility. It does however, deal with subconscious narratives. Ambiguity and lofty reverberations house flickers of traditional instrumentation as these gentle mirages embark on temporal musical experiences that eludes a listeners focus in the present.

To my ears, Its early tracks house glimmers of city life. Dense, compounding echos create soft cushions of vague emotional states. Subtly twisted, warped and stretched, these dreary forms of pianos, pads and strings float out of its hazy mist. Somewhere in that gentle flood I hear the sounds of people, perhaps the droning sensation somehow resembling the ever-present background decibels of a city. This notion fades swiftly as its latter half resembles emotional states more often than not.

This leads me to the downside of this record. Many of these cloudy clusters of ambiguity steered into uncomfortable anxiety. Tension is a key component of these arrangements. A few flavors brewed unrest and disquiet through the powerful effects of Ambient music. Where I often welcome challenging sounds as emotional entertainment, a handful of songs placed me in that soft distress which equally sings praises to its power but derived my enjoyment the full length record experience.

Rating: 6/10

Wednesday 22 November 2023

André 3000 "New Blue Sun" (2023)

 

A name that would forever manifest anticipation, the talents of André 3000 held promise, surely a musical gem in waiting? Many years on from his legendary career as the artistic half of Outkast, his return to music is a subtle one, venturing into mellow New-Age ambiences. His voice comes not through rap but woodwind as Andre expresses himself with flute performances that meander on free flowing journeys.

Clocking in at a meaty ninety minutes, these eight stints average over ten minutes in length but all share a common breezy ambiguity. Blurry forms, warm and resonate, yet illusive, express wonders lacking comprehension. A swaying mix of environmental sounds and flashes of dazzling melody, nothing concrete is ever anchored to. Instead we drift across moody landscapes in perpetual limbo, at the mercy of this whim.

Its hazy, fever dream nature and free forming spirit makes these songs hard to latch upon. On the journey, many moments of textural beauty and fleeting chemistries arise but they dissolve into the ambience. Each track boils down to that flavor, if you want its company for however long it endures. The two lengthiest cuts didn't do it for me but the rest served a peaceful, captivating New-Age experience, reveling in their own mystique. Its far flung from the rap record everyone wanted but why not? Clearly Andree had a different expression within him and its worth checking out.

Rating: 6/10

Tuesday 21 November 2023

Love Is Colder Than Death "Teignmouth" (1991)

 
A recent emotional plunge had me engrossed within the historical worldly sounds of Dead Can Dance again. Now armed with Spotify's magical recommendation algorithm, I'm turned onto more Neoclassic Darkwave music. Capturing the feeling of pre technological civilizations, Susann Heinrich's renaissance inspired singing musters a familiar burden, the crushing weight of biblical shame and life's hardships our ancestors once endured. Its wrapped in unease and tension, as suffering and gloom penetrates these songs mysterious beauties. Questo Mostrarsi embodies this religiosity as its funeral organs resonate with the sins of humanity, a world view that once enraptured humans across Europe just a handful of centuries ago.

When incorporating percussion and keyboards, its performances are stiff and jagged, often breaking its own spell to some extent. Jolting hysterical sounds jostle in on occasion, as if to create a haunting vessel emerging from the shadows. Its bold edges are enjoyable when embracing its vision but much of this amateurish tonality seems so close to something stellar, had its production been more organically cultivated. These bold, punchy sounds further their presence in the records second half when Ralf Donis steps up, his stoic singing lingers in the shadow of his peer. More electronic sounds bustle in, Ralf deploying snarly sneers and groaned vocals which have the music bordering Skinny Puppy's Electro-Industrial with Chorn. The following Wild World has its moment as the two styles find a gripping chemistry together.

A common finality of curation comes to mind. Teignmouth engrosses one in a cultured, religious, historical worldly spell but consistency pulls us out as its stark execution breaks the magic. Caught between two ideas and lacking the finesse to pull it off, this sits with me as a flawed record that can be loved for Heinrich's voice who pulls us into its vision. With that, I am certain more spins would grow fonder, however I am keen and curious to go down this rabbit hole with new tools of discovery! Had to blurt out my thoughts and move on swiftly.

Rating: 6/10

Tuesday 26 September 2023

Nas "Magic 3" (2023)

 

This swift trilogy concludes on time to celebrate the rappers 50th birthday. A startling reminder that Nas is yet to show is age, vocally speaking. Perhaps we hear it lyrically, in shared wisdoms, aged cultural nods and reflections on his past. Magic 3 retreads familiar territory, affirming the fruits of this collaboration. Hit Boy's contribution seems to lean on vocal snippets. Clips and samples of classic soul singers brood, tilted and slowed for an aged, slightly low-fi aesthetic. The percussive grooves aren't as bombastic, giving its forty five minutes a mellow, low key presence... for the most part.

When Nas gets into a story, the chemistry shines. His best tracks, like Based On True Events, run focused and cohesive, much like some of his classics from the past, he has a timeless knack for keeping one engaged as he can keep the flow within the narrative for all a tracks verses. He pretty much handles the record alone. The one feature, Lil Wayne, comes with a sudden shift given his strained nasal tone. The rhyme scheme doesn't compliment the track, the verse sticks out like a sore thumb.

Overall, the conclusion arrives hastily on the heels of "franchise fatigue". This era has been stellar but the depth is overwhelming now. Considering the preferred structure of beat and rhymes remains unchallenged, one is left with a lack of distinction between projects. Whatever comes next for the rapper, I hope he challenges himself on both fronts to find new ground as this territory has been thoroughly explored.

Rating: 6/10

Sunday 17 September 2023

Slowdive "Everything Is Alive" (2023)

With an Ethereal haze of gristly guitar distortions casting adoring shadows across humble origins, Shanty sets a shimmering Shoegazing tone, justifying the six year wait since the return of Slowdive. What follows doesn't delve deeper but strips apart the opening ideas. The smothering meld of soft electronic melodies, contrasting lush acoustic guitars and dreamy voices housed within its dense aesthetic are explored from different angles. The following songs explore crevasse of this sleepy haze, drifting through its mellow moods gracefully with thoughtful craft and intent.

 The upbeat rhythms were a driving force for satisfaction. Subdued percussion lent a soft sullen glow lurching behind its shimmering exteriors. Alife but more so Kisses benefited from the drive of kick snare grooves, giving pace and direction to its indulgent aesthetic reverberations. It was in these moments that the music animated into life, yielding one to its magic. Otherwise, its slightly broodish temperament leaned to beautiful shades of sadness that lacked a commanding grip on ones attention.

Chained To A Cloud was an odd song, its sorrowful looping melody mesmerizing, pulling one through a gentle gloom inescapable of sorrows. I would have once adored such a downer. Its likely my appreciation for the composition reflects my distance to darker cuts these days. I used to revel in such moody music but with age it feels more burdensome than relatable. For me, this record steered into subtly sombre places I didn't connect with despite it being such a wonderfully curated aesthetic treat.

Rating: 6/10

Wednesday 13 September 2023

Annihilation Of Self "First Orbit" (2021)

 

In search of more meditative astral ambiences, Annihilation Of Self caught my ear with an eerie, uncanny familiarity. The culprit? Song two, Condensate, one of Spotify's algorithmically inserted tracks. It had weaved itself into the unconscious musical map. A curious encounter with this new venture into unintentional listening behaviors. Either way, the full album merited a go, yet didn't yield quite the magic I was hoping for.

First Orbit checks all the spacey boxes. Airy, atmosphere dawning synths and a whirling array of buzz saw VSTs are present. They build a dark, technologically inhabited environment, on cosmic scales. A dynamic flow of intensities weaves the glittering melodies of stars between harsher tones of endless void. Its scales against itself, keeping moderate tempos and ushering a songs feel through many apt shifts.

Its darker moments felt more captivating. The buzzing oscillations brooded a tense yet distant distress. Brighter melodies and upbeat motifs felt off in comparison. One notable balance between the two sung personal inspirations. Emma weaves in a bright yet mournful piano melody to ascend the stars with a beautiful sorrow. It seemed deeply personal to me, perhaps the name hinting at a story behind the tune.

Despite a plentiful amount of listens, I've found myself lukewarm on the record yet writing up a "review" of my experience has highlighted its merits with greater intensity. The issue feels like a lack of distinct melodies or moments to cling too, yet the overall tone has the spacey drifting feel I adore. Perhaps I needed more time with it. First Orbit has been placed on my "temporal focus" playlist. Maybe it will grow on me.

Rating: 6/10

Saturday 9 September 2023

Killer Mike "Michael" (2023)

 

 One half of Run The Jewels, Mike's solo career has been on hiatus for eleven years since his almighty R.A.P. Music. That fruitful four album collaboration with E-LP left no questions as to "what could have been", their natural chemistry yielding best of both.

Continuing that stride of form, Mike returns as a solo artist with urgent expression, a beating heart of pains, aching through lifes reflections as the passing of his mother shakes up foundations. Through his often firm and feisty articulation, these matured narratives cut deep into personal emotions and perspectives. The moody gospel groovings of the albums most striking cut, Motherless, amplifies a universal sombre grief of aging and the inescapable sufferings life bestows, besides all its beauty.

A common theme of Michael is a southern one. The distinctive vibes of the scene emerging through nostalgic lyrical reminiscing and choice select samples. Given the heaviness of Motherless, it struck me as a youthful yearning of years gone by. Equally, it could simply be a result of those in proximity. Bringing out many guests and legends like Andre 3000, Mike offers a lot of variety and flavor across its lengthy fifty minutes.

Despite my many spins, its most apt moments dissipate into luke-warm tone as instrumentals and guests are never the records best aspects. When Mike is locked into an expression, its an utter joy, a force forged from decades on the mic. The spaces between lack his sparkle, that glistening passion from where hes at. As voices jump on and off the record with a different focus, the distance from that greatness shows. I really wanted to love this one however It just didn't resolve right in my ears.

Rating: 6/10

Sunday 3 September 2023

Frank Klepacki "Initiative" (2023)


 Frank Klepacki is back! Not the first post-Remaster release, but one that caught my eye! Picking up his battle axe and throwing down stompy thrash grooves alongside dystopian synths, Frank revives classic Command & Conquer vibes and aesthetics for another metallic romp of his janky Electronic Industrual funk! This outing comes steady, lean and refined, a consistent burn with anything in the way of experimental or out of the ordinary arriving through his guests Glenn Kachulis & Connor Engstrom.

 Gunslinger mashes his cyberpunk Disco thump with slick Mexican guitar licks. An unusual union that somehow persuades despite its dramatic shift in tone. The following Dark Assault showcases Connor's flashy lead guitar talents, a dazzle of steely blazing melodies to act as a voice. Unfortunately it spells missed opportunity, as Frank ditches his unique Industrial sound design for a high speed metallic fodder. The result is a rather generic splash of pacey fire and fury. Slick but again shifting tone.

The rest of the music finds familiar face, an unravel of detached melodies, woven through a web of hard hitting instruments. Arrangements whirl with sequenced mechanical activity as pulses, zaps and industrial clank rub and rattle against its organic tones. The contrast can be enjoyed with little effort. Flushes of Prog Rock leads and Metal guitar accompany its varying temperaments. A solid listen to stir up a colorful dystopian vision of futuristic proportions but lacks anything truly special.

Rating: 6/10

Sunday 27 August 2023

Bal-Sagoth "The Power Cosmic" (1999)

 

Scouring the web for more unturned stones within Symphonic Black Metal, I found my way to fellow Brits Bal-Sagoth. Although not akin to my favored Dimmu Borgir incarnation, The Power Cosmic has been a lively listen! It possibly representing the band in their best stride, with an aesthetic production scaling a welcoming clarity.

Far from the dark depths of Black Metal's reach, its extreme nature, felt through bombarding drums, bombastic orchestration and howling screams, would feel unfitting elsewhere. The musics core characteristics are Fantasy and Epic in nature, weaving big symphonic adventures akin to the likes of recent discovery Fairyland.

Bal-Sagoth's identity lacks a distinction beyond the merits of its various textures and intensities, sticking firmly inline with much of the Fantasy music I've heard before. Its array of synthesized instruments emulate triumphant trumpets and battle horns in aggressive strides. Harps and stringed sounds deliver the swashbuckling adventurous melodies. Behind it all, a soft, ever present glow of choral airy synths.

The rhythm section mostly acts as a sturdy foundation. Lead guitars erupt into the music frequently with squeals and creative arrangements to add an expression less rigid than its symphonic counterparts. Its all stitched together with touches of Progressive Rock influence as the band shake up their own blueprints on occasion.

Overall the experience rarely transcends a sense of expectancy dark fantasy styling offers. Great as an album to serve a mood but lacking stand out moments. Its mostly a pleasant dazzle of upbeat, gleaming instruments sounding off battle-cries. At forty minutes, The Power Cosmic is a lean and concise offering, shy of true glory.

Rating: 6/10

Wednesday 9 August 2023

Post Malone "Austin" (2023)

 

Returning swiftly from the lukewarm reception of Twelve Carat Toothache, Post Malone returns with a notable progression in his persona and musical identity. Austin, named after himself, is a traditional leaning Pop record that initially disappoints with its generic withdrawal from what made him standout as an artist. Flushing out percussive Trap influences and stepping back from the embellishment auto-tune offered, this new direction withdraws into pleasing practices and sensibilities established for years now.

With a lack of aesthetic novelty to draw one in, Its with repetitions that one gets to know these songs. Humble and sincere, Post revels in his emotions with an authenticity complimented by his voice. Ditching auto-tune for the most part, merits emerge in his singing that prove this talent is beyond gimmicks. The melodic lines and catchy lyrics are illuminating when they land. Backed by subtle swooning instrumentals, the union lands songs sweetly when the stars align.

With less hands involved in the records production, the trio emerge with a cohesive vision pulling on a little kick clap of coffee shop Rock, the shimmer 80s Synthpop and dreamy touch of modern Pop. Compositions are apt, purpose built, across a range of tones all lavished in gorgeous aesthetics. Its builds a summery indulgence of warmth and good times masking an underbelly of sunset reflections on masked pains.

Brushing aside the false start of the self-pity opener Don't Understand and yearning Gospel cries of Something Real, an arc emerges from upbeat to introspective. Early on the best tracks arrive on pacey percussion tempos and cool breezes. As the record matures, the calmer acoustic leaning expressions steadily shift its focus. Its a decent trajectory but given only a handful of songs really pulled this listener in.

I found Austin's lulls to highlight how well its uplifting choruses landed. Early on, every other song croons and grooves on its slick impressions. As moodier acoustics roll in, mediocrity rises. Curation is often a pitfall on lengthy records. At an hour long, its clear a concise expression of Post's warmth would have rocked strong. The reveling on melancholic vibes didn't land with the same infectiousness. This could of been something special but its retained to a handful of songs that stand apart.

Rating: 6/10

Sunday 6 August 2023

Nas "Magic 2" (2023)

 

I'll make a prediction, like King's Disease, Magic will become a trilogy too. The enthusiasm for this career rejuvenating partnership with producer Hit-Boy gets stated at intervals among these eleven songs. Like its predecessor, Magic runs lean at a thirty minute mark, breezing through cuts slicing 90s vibes with current styles in Hip Hop. A competent record, ticking all boxes of the duo's recent, remarkable, success.

Sticking in their lane ultimately leads to a lack of novelty for returning listeners. Topics circle a familiar stance affirmation, confirming this revival once again. Wedged between, a fair dose of nostalgic reflection on Hip Hop's greats from Rae & Ghost to Eric B & Rakim as well as referencing the rags to riches story frequently. After several spins one can't deny the lyrical ability on display but its mostly felt in Nas's flow. At times, his rhyme schemes feel built around puns and references over the narrative.

 The magic, pun intended, has somewhat dulled. Perhaps a case of listener fatigue, or artistically exhausting the source. No doubt the duo have more to offer but at this pace the chemistry has yet to evolve and despite its potency, I found the dose has become to large to leave one watering for more. Magic 3 will be a must listen but I'll expect simply more of the same. Fun for a while but the astonishment has faded.

Rating: 6/10