Brutus – Nest
8.5/10
Best Tracks: Cemetery,
War, Distance
FFO: Blood Command, Black Peaks, Chelsea Wolfe
Belgian
musical iconoclasts Brutus burst onto the scene (no pun intended) with their
debut album in 2017, and it sounded like nothing I’d heard before. The band’s
furious punk energy filtered through a soaring post-rock lens was something
truly special, and on their sophomore album, Nest, they’ve developed
their sound even further.
The
magnitude of this album, first of all, is mightily impressive. While Burst felt like a self-contained implosive
blast, Nest explodes outwards,
showering everything in its vicinity with shards of musical brilliance. The
instrumentation is flawless and inventive, flitting between pounding,
unstoppable, surprisingly heavy prog-metal-influenced punk rock and transcendent
post-rock. When the two meet and meld, on songs like Carry and War, it’s a thing of beauty. The production, too, gives everything
a sparkling, glossy sheen; the use of huge amounts of reverb and delay
on the guitars and vocals not only adding to the huge scale, but painting the
whole thing with a coat of silver. This stylistic choice, made in juxtaposition
to a massive, rumbling bass tone and punchy drumming, is a big part of what
makes the record so fantastic.
Drummer and
vocalist Stefanie Mannaerts is at the eye of the storm at all times on Nest, lending the experience a
beautifully feminine element, whilst simultaneously never backing down from
ferocity and aggression. Her voice on songs like Fire and Distance is
almost ethereal, evoking an artist like Chelsea Wolfe in it’s overarching
melodic power and elegance. On a track such as Cemetery, on the other hand, she spits out each syllable with
malice, especially on the repeated “It’s so funny! Ha ha ha!”, when each “Ha!” punches
a new hole through the listener’s chest. To do all this while she’s blasting
out some incredible, hard-hitting percussive sections is pretty mind-blowing.
Brutus, on Nest, offer something musically that no
other band are even able to replicate. It’s a step up from their debut, and
undoubtedly my album of the week.
Billie Eilish – WHEN WE ALL FALL ASLEEP, WHERE DO WE GO?
6.5/10
Best Tracks: bad guy, bury a friend, ilomilo
FFO: Lorde, Halsey, Kanye West
Arguably
the fastest-rising star in “alternative” pop music in recent memory, Billie
Eilish made waves with her 2017 sleeper hit EP, don’t smile at me; a collection of catchy, charismatic tracks,
released when the singer was only 15 years old. Since, she’s become a bonafide Gen
Z icon, exuding genuine enigmatism and establishing herself as a notable
personality in modern music. Her explosive growth has prompted speculation that she’s an “industry
plant”, and that to some extent her success is undeserved, but essentially, the
music is the focus here.
On this
debut LP, Eilish comes across as far more artistically minded and intriguing
than many of her contemporaries in pop music, whilst also succeeding more
effectively in writing memorable, radio-ready songs. Her talent when it
comes to technical vocal performance is undeniable, but it’s the unconventional
ways she uses her voice which stand out; the whispered final verse on bad guy; the hypnotic panning on the
chorus of xanny; the weird points in 8 at which she sounds… well,
8-years-old. Because her use of dynamics is always very subtle, and she sings
very quietly across the record, the atmosphere created is, at points, almost
claustrophobic, and even creepy.
Indeed, from
a thematic standpoint, WHEN WE ALL FALL
ASLEEP… is surprisingly dark in comparison to don’t smile at me, from the imagery and aesthetics to the lyricism
and production choices. Eilish’s brother, co-songwriter, and producer Finneas
O'Connell (who contributes just as much to the music as the singer herself), has
a very distinct, bass-heavy, subversive take on typical pop melody and rhythm.
It’s quite minimalist, and not overly experimental, resulting in certain tracks
feeling a little dull (like when the
party’s over and listen before I go).
Overall, though, the instrumental aspect to the album is pretty admirable.
Fans of
Billie Eilish will no doubt love this LP, and it does feel like quite a big
“moment” in pop culture. To me, this record represents the possibility of an
opened door for more interesting and alternative music to find it’s way to the
top of the mainstream, even if it does only just scratch the surface itself.
I Prevail – Trauma
3.5/10
Best Tracks: Bow Down, Gasoline, Deadweight
FFO: The Word Alive, Issues, Post Malone
I Prevail
are getting to be a legitimately sizable band at this point in their career, just this year securing a main stage slot at Download and a huge US tour supported by Issues. Personally, I’ve never enjoyed what they have to offer,
but didn’t think it was too offensive; they seemed to fit in pretty well with
the Warped-Tour-metalcore scene, but that’s a subgenre I haven’t really liked
since 2014. I stuck on their new album, Trauma,
because of the level of hype they’ve been causing among the rock press
lately.
Listening
to Bow Down (the first song on the
record), I was very much pleasantly surprised. The track has an aggression that
I didn’t expect, and right from the start the titular refrain had me hooked;
the way it experiments a little with structure and takes influence from more
technically-minded metal is really effective. The song has a lot more in common
with a band like Wage War than, say, The Amity Affliction, not sacrificing the
heaviness to cash in on a trend or try to force some emotional impact. That all
being said, I’ve never been so misled by an opening song, and subsequently
never been so disappointed by a second track on an album.
I’d thought
that “metalcore” bands this formulaic and disingenuously zeitgeist-y had all
but died out, but Trauma and the
popularity of I Prevail proves that all they’ve had to do is evolve to stay on
top. Aside from Bow Down, there
aren’t actually any wholly enjoyable songs on this record. It’s all a fairly
confused blend of meat-and-potatoes melodic hardcore, nu-metal style rap
verses, and influence from the dregs of popular music today (namely
Soundcloud-level trap and Ed Sheeran-esque balladry). Some offenders are worse than others: DOA has uninspired radio rock verses
(akin to Shinedown at their worst) and a recent-Fall Out Boy-inspired
electronica-spiked chorus; Let Me Be Sad
is like a B-Side off Linkin Park’s One
More Light; the closer, I Don’t
Belong Here, is a straining, autotuned, acoustic ballad with all the genuine
passion of Mark Wahlberg in ‘The
Happening’. Gasoline and Deadweight, on the other hand, both have
something about them, as they more follow the same vein as the opening song,
albeit to a less exciting extent.
In summary,
I recommend giving Bow Down a listen,
and then stopping there. It's unclear right now whether this is the last gasp of a dying sub-genre (as I hope is the case), or actually just the start of a new generation. Either way, count me out.
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