Rumbling off in the distance as clouds crash together to orchestrate a tightly knit thunderous clap, Wormwitch is the blackened metal sacrifice of sound that combines both the horrors of dungeons and the excitement of immoral magic.
Wolf Hex is the 2021 release from the Vancouver conquerors that over 10 tracks and 33 minutes is able to smash and grab through the audience’s window and leave without ever being caught in the crossfire.
Opening with an instrumental, “Lunar Maniac” paints an entirely foreboding image of Wormwitch. Hope seems to fall to the wayside as the desperate keys and chimes collide with each other like bells of torment. A sacrament of sin and indulgence flows over the audience, but the pleasure lies with Wormwitch. As the full moon cycles over through the use of atmospheric drops and the eternal flame goes silent, the following track, “Canadian Denim Mountain Attack” breaks loose the bricks of black metal performance.
The feedback from Colby Hink and Kyle Tavares on guitars as well as Robin Harris on bass are able to coincide before Israel Langlais on percussion explodes into frame. The four horsemen of the apocalypse are as destructive as they are orchestrated and crushing. While solos on each instrument are full-metal jacket rounds in a Gatling gun, Harris on vocals calls an attack as a salute to the dark arts.
Describing, “Frozen great white northern might, we roll tonight to the guitar bite…” Continuing on to pass into methods of madness, he describes, “Thunder of the gods and riffs of fire, unholy smoke, and sweet desire. We’ll never learn to be controlled.”
Instrumentally, Wolf Hex has some variety, especially when paired to the track “The Wolves Of Ossory.” The acoustic guitars change the style of delivery and take Wormwitch onto a transitional period where the electric tones are dialed back.
Similar in their performance on “The Crimson Proof” where ambient noises of hounds barking and shrieking, while water rushes underneath, becomes the setting. The dimly lit camp is matched with precision and is seemingly done in a round. As one voice finishes, the others layer and act to become a choir of vocals that disappear into the fog as “Abracadabra” spawns.
Emerging mostly from the seas, Wormwitch jumps the barrier and becomes immersed with the crowd. The line between reality and fiction blurs, making the audience to be fully engrossed by the overwhelming amount of sound coming from Wolf Hex. As statues burst and marble shatters, Wormwitch becomes this eternal sound that transcends time or an era.
While the idea of shadows and harrowing black metal might not be a new concept, Wormwitch is an excellent example of how to do the mix correctly and efficiently. While it does not introduce anything that catches the audience off guard, Wolf Hex is tightly wound with obsidian string in a less than constrictive package.
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12 String Guitar + Eletric Guitar: Wahyu Nugroho
Drums: Christo Putra
Bass: Madava Nanda
Flute: Agustinus Panji Madika
Piano: Adra Karim
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“A playlist of tracks that were featured on MattsMusicMine.com from the week of September 20th – 26th. From Reviews to Streams, never miss a track with these playlists that are uploaded every single Sunday till I drop dead.”
Featuring: Mach-Hommy, Navy Blue, Young Queenz, Tvoy, BRNDA, Wiki, Mike, Berrymane, Ghostface Killah, Toro Y Moi, Lil Creepshow, Kari Faux, Crywank, Full Of Hell, Verkvr, Injury Reserve, Zelooperz, Man Tau, Prolaps, Trip The Witch
Track List: SBTM, Clout Dracula Remix, Perfect World, Promised, 100 Rounds, Put The Ghostface On It, New Beat, Still Sound, A New Drug, Chattin’ Shit, I Am A Rockstar Who Is Really Cool And Sexy, Eroding Shell, For The End Of The Darkest Age, SS San Francisco, Knees, Can’t Do This Alone, A New Beginning, Walking Delirium, Dressed To Kill Myself
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Electric Guitar + Fender Rhodes: Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar + Acoustic Guitar: Dean DeLeo
Bass: Steve Mackey
Drums: Shannon Forrest
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Track List: Inhale, Lunar Obsession, Eternal Nightfall, From The Depths Cloaked In Darkness, Antediluvian Chaos, Exhale
Always well known for bordering on the obtuse and indirect for hip-hop, Injury Reserve was one of the genre’s most exciting underdogs of a three-man weave that trades in the sonic cityscapes for twisted deserts of sound.
Records like 2016’s Floss was one of the first looks that injury Reserve received as attention from a mainstream audience. For the Arizona-based natives, Injury Reserve was headed by Parker Corey, Nathaniel Ritchie, and the now recently passed Jordan Groggs a.k.a. Stepa J. Groggs. While the loss of the triple-headed monster crew was an immense surprise to pretty much anyone that liked hip-hop, their 2021 record By The Time I Get To Phoenix feels as if it was a beautiful timestamp for Injury Reserve in a new direction without forgetting their roots.
Opening with “Outside,” much of this record is reflective of a black mirror, filled to the brim with static and distorted images of apparitional damage to come. While there are beautiful melodies placed into the layering of the piece, “Outside” is ultimately much of a contorted body that Injury Reserve sinks into.
They mangle and crumple the synths here and while the abstraction is there, the loose rigging of wires on “Outside” is drenched with anxiety and this looming presence of uneasiness. Their other records had some minute independence from straight-forward hip-hop on production or lyricism, By The Time I Get To Phoenix is about the farthest from left-field that could come from Injury Reserve.
The album becomes this grower, not something that is initially loved from the jump. There are some tracks present, like “SS San Francisco” where the feature from Zelooperz is engaging and has some truly quotable lines. He describes, “Know my body mad at me because it’s going through it, scared to have some kids because the world be goin’ through it.”
While the production is folding under the weight of itself and hitting stutter-steps, Injury Reserve is a desperado here and covered in ashes and dust. Rising more like a phoenix of sound, By The Time I Get To Phoenix plays with the audience and pushes that border on what creates an attractive style.
By The Time I Get To Phoenix is a record that needs to be played as one solid piece with little distractions on the mind. It is not a club record, nor will it be attractive to the same audience that Floss or even their self-titled of Injury Reserve could gravitate towards.
Instead; Injury Reserve loses a head on the hydra but gains steps into a musically challenging direction. As the blistering sun warps and cuts into the audience, By The Time I Get To Phoenix is empty feelings over a fulfilling record.
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Track List: Burned To Death (Intro), The Searing Firestorms, Paradise Lost, The Searing Firestorms (Instrumental)
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Featuring: Navy Blue
Directed By: Ryosuke Tanzawa
Filmed By: Alex Huggins
Colorist: Ben Federman
Produced By: Sean Gordon-Loebl
Toro Y Moi quickly made acclaim of sound to the ears with blissful instrumentation on the 2013 record, Anything In Return. But flipping that page backward to 2011 reveals Underneath The Pine that orchestrates the focus from Toro Y Moi’s progression as an artist and more the beginning of soundscapes.
Opening with “Intro / Chi Chi,” Chaz Bear is not entirely present as the brightly shining vocal and instrumental self-ensemble. Instead, the introduction is the opening of the eyes in the summer morning. It is the ability to create with a symphony of being at your infinite disposal. The warming synths and light hums are calming, but give inspiration to the body as a way to lightly shuffle through sound.
When “New Beat” arrives, Bear pushes Underneath The Pine into the nostalgic 70s calling card for his synth work and structure of the track but has a modern flair even 10 years later. He is gentle with the audience, seemingly incapable of harming even a fly at this level; continuing with prowess on the formation to sound.
Less activity is featured on the track “Divina” which captures neon light in a closed diorama. Observing slight details like the piano keys which resemble the trees of a forest, outstretched for the entire track but never becoming something to focus the eyes directly on. Toro Y Moi as an artist is a master seamster throughout their career but especially on Underneath The Pine.
They can accurately weave layers upon layers to be more stylized as an instrumental mix of soft, chill atmospheric hip-hop and the border of new-age funk. Somewhere in the in-between, Toro Y Moi adapts to the audience and plays off of more emotion than any setlist. The psychedelic elements of tracks like “Before I’m Done” are some of the groundwork that appears in later albums from Toro Y Moi.
Each track on Underneath The Pine can be later established as a precursor to some of Bear’s following work. Especially on “Got Blinded” which is not just appealing for the use of these falsetto vocals of higher pitch, giving a Beach Boys method of vibration to the track. There is this instrumental that articulates itself as simple, but in reality, hits all the serotonin deposits of the brain.
“Got Blinded” in particular is worthy to highlight for its manipulative power within Underneath The Pine. From the start to the finish of the album, the midpoint are some of the brightest and most cheerful of Toro Y Moi’s career.
Whether bouncing from the streets of San Francisco or speeding through the ambiance of a darkened city, Toro Y Moi spawns luminescence anywhere he goes. Underneath The Pine is well graphed, exciting at every turn, and is a perfect 11 track meal plan for a summer night.