Showing posts with label Front Line Assembly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Front Line Assembly. Show all posts

Thursday, 15 December 2011



Presenting the penultimate installment in this ongoing, self-obsessed series. A Spotify playlist featuring all available recommended tracks is being built daily alongside the list, and can be found by clicking here.



20. Rival Schools – ‘United By Fate’ (2001)
Yet another band on the list who are frequently framed as ‘post-hardcore’ – a term that really only tells you that said band will sound nothing like any other band who are labelled post-hardcore – Rival Schools are made up largely of alumni from old school hardcore bands. Notably this includes Walter Schreifels of Quicksand and Gorilla Biscuits, but Rival Schools is a more grungey and less urgent prospect than either of these. Fuzzy guitars weave chaotically through steady percussion, mellow basslines and Schreifels’ gravelly murmur, occasionally beefing up to pummel a more harder-edged riff. It’s a difficult album to both classify and describe, other than in how it pulls together influences too numerous to mention from all veins of punk rock, fusing them together to provide a listening experience that is as comfortable and tender on the first spin as it is on the hundredth. Splitting quite shortly after this release, they left many wanting more and have thankfully reformed quite recently – eventual second album ‘Pedals’ has shown they still have what it takes.
Recommended Tracks: “Travel By Telephone”, “Everything Has Its Point”, “Used For Glue”


19. Time In Malta – ‘A Second Engine’ (2002)
Melodic hardcore of the kind seemingly obsolete since the late ‘90s/early ‘00s, Time In Malta never made the splash they could have with a touch more promotion behind them. ‘A Second Engine’ was their first LP, and significantly more powerful than the 2004 follow-up ‘Alone With The Alone’. Placing the emphasis firmly on the melody and emotive pressure in their songs, there is an expressive side to even the heavier songs with roared vocals and stomping beatdown guitars. Elsewhere on the album this tendency towards a gentler touch is more overt, with a few tracks dialling down the hardcore elements significantly until the band threaten to become one of the most intriguing alt. rock bands of this century. It’s an almost claustrophobic tightness that the release binds you in, as each song flows into the next with a sense of real progression while maintaining a definable sound in and of itself. ‘A Second Engine’ is a prime example of an album where the whole is greater than the sum of its parts, simply down to maintaining a sonic authority all of its own.
Recommended Tracks: “This Revolution”, “Against The Tide”, “Grant’s Stand”


18. Assemblage 23 – ‘Storm’ (2004)
Tom Shear’s Assemblage 23 is a future/electropop project that has long trodden the boards around the electro scene while maintaining a healthy distance from the limelight. Undoubtedly it’s one of the best and most consistent acts on the circuit, but somehow never manages to become a floorfilling high profile frequent headliner. But that’s fine by me - because understated genius has an honesty and joy all of its own. Mixing equal parts modern cyber synth love and Depeche Mode, ‘Storm’ is for these ears the most powerful and glorious of all the A23 releases. This is partly down to the end-to-end quality, with nary a filler track in sight. It’s also partly due to the soaring silver choruses that can be found on tracks like “Human” and “Ground”, catapulting you into windswept grey skies before bringing you crashing back down to earth for the beat-driven verses. But mainly it’s because Shear manages to compose instrumentation and lyrics that carries a whole range of emotive markers – fear, ecstasy, regret, ego – without sacrificing integrity or giving in to self-indulgent personal obsession. Of special note is closing track “30kft”, a self-contained monologue with a minimalist electronic/string backing and a gutwrenching ending that I wouldn’t dream of spoilering on something as crass as a review blog list.
Recommended Tracks: “Human”, “Ground”, “30kft”


17. Engerica – ‘There Are No Happy Endings’ (2005)
Bitter and twisted pop-punk with unexpected screaming spazz-outs, Engerica were for a short while the creepy little brother of the UK alt. rock circuit. You know the kind. The ones who sit in the corner staring blankly at you before cackling maniacally when someone relates a particularly harrowing piece of bad news. ‘There Are No Happy Endings’ was their debut (and, it turned out, only) LP and it’s a shamelessly addictive cut of lean festering meat that leaves a more-ish rotten taste in your mouth. The off-kilter wordplay and song construction are pleasantly at odds with a rather slick production sound, and any potential bleakness inherent to the material is tempered by humour and weirdness. If you’ve been tempted by nothing else in this entry, perhaps the real clincher will be that this is a band unafraid to write a chorus solely consisting of the lyrical refrain “I look like an arsehole! Arsehole!”
Recommended Tracks: “Roadkill”, “My Demise”, “Crooked Sex”


16. Hundred Reasons – ‘Ideas Above Our Station’ (2002)
The majority of Hundred Reasons fans would struggle to argue that they have dipped significantly in quality since this, their debut album. But for one shining moment they were the pinnacle of fresh UK talent – their youthful emo rock more than capable of bringing the sunlight out of the clouds even in our dank, rain-sodden country. ‘Ideas Above Our Station’ is in many ways the perfect example of a debut release. You know within seconds of pressing the ‘Play’ button what is in store for you, celebratory anthems that bloom readily from one moment to the next. Bubbling over with harmony and modest grandeur, I would struggle to think of a better summertime pop album. It’s an LP that infects you directly on the brainstem with irresistible optimism – and for those of us able to briefly set aside our cynicism, that’s a beautiful thing.
Recommended Tracks: “If I Could”, “Shine”, “Silver”


15. autoclav1.1 – ‘Visitor Attractions’ (2006)
Beat-driven ambient utilising a wash of different synthesised instrumentation, sometimes autoclav1.1 comes across as akin to a darker version of early Moby. Perhaps with a fishnet top and some threatening tattoos on his bald, bald head. There’s a warmth to the sound that belies the potential bleakness of the song structure and melodies, while beats are used primarily as a framework for the song as a whole rather than the driving force behind them. There are a couple of other solid releases from this decade, but ‘Visitor Attractions’ picks up this medal simply by sounding the most intuitive and natural of all of them. The only vocals or samples present on the entire recording reside on the track “Miags” which utilises a cut-up monologue on the subject of misanthropy to good effect. If you are in desperate need of a good album to listen to on headphones while walking thoughtfully past poorly-lit allotments in the dead of night, I can’t think of a better choice than this.
Recommended Tracks: “Nothing But Pillow Teeth”, “Dead Sea Tears”, “We All Have A Window”


14. Hopesfall – ‘The Satellite Years’ (2002)
I think by now I have said all I need to about bands being described as ‘post-hardcore’, so this entry can remain sanguine and free of bile. Subsequent releases from Hopesfall brought with them lineup changes and massive disappointment in equal measure, but ‘The Satellite Years’ has a blissful sound all of its own, composed of roughly painted guitars raggedly sewn over a background of echoes and deep black water. Vocals range from strained, mournful singing through to biting growls – and the band is unafraid to throw in seemingly dissonant elements such as gang vocals and hand claps when they deem it necessary. It’s an album bounded by nothing at all, so expansive at times that listening to it intently leaves you floating in orbit, your limbs stretching to infinity and your eyes full of stars. The atmosphere that pervades throughout has the feeling of being constructed instinctively with little to no conscious thought from the band members, providing an easy sense of honesty that pulls the LP back from a progressive brink that it is led to with a reverb-glazed spacey production. There are many albums I absolutely love while feeling unable to articulate precisely why, and this is one of them.
Recommended Tracks: “Decoys Like Curves”, “Escape Pod For Intangibles”, “The Bending”


13. Raging Speedhorn – ‘We Will Be Dead Tomorrow’ (2002)
UK sludgecore stalwarts Raging Speedhorn were never a band to feel diluted or restrained, and ‘We Will Be Dead Tomorrow’ is possibly the best example of their spit-soaked, knife-to-the-spine delivery. Rumbling bass and deep-fried Sabbath guitars roll forwards like a rusting juggernaut driven by a dying tiger, sustained only by irresponsible amphetamine consumption and truly vast blood-alcohol levels. Percussion akin to constant meteor impacts strains to pin everything into place while the screaming/screaming a bit harder dual vocal delivery serves to hammer home what you probably already knew – this is not music for the faint of heart or pretty of face. There’s more variation on show that on their eponymous debut, with a couple of tracks being quick, deliberate and approachable enough to make it as singles. It’s maniacal stuff and heavy as well, but remains just about accessible for anyone not completely given over to riffs ragged enough to leave raw, bleeding wounds.
Recommended Tracks: “The Hate Song”, “Iron Cobra”, “Heartbreaker”


12. Front Line Assembly – ‘Improvised Electronic Device’ (2010)
‘Improvised Electronic Device’ is a masterclass in metal-tinged EBM, delivered by the fathers of the genre in the third decade of their existence. It’s a reminder that though it is tempting to dismiss musical pioneers once their initial burst of productivity and inspiration has run dry, one should never assume they cannot continue to shock and awe you years later. Almost effortlessly the best record put out by FLA since 1992’s definitive ‘Tactical Neural Implant’, this album takes the prospectively disparate elements of industrial beats, clipped and bruised metal guitar riffs and trancelike EBM synthlines before guiding them together with such confidence you feel like firmly kicking genre conventions back into the gutter where they belong. It’s almost shameful that this isn’t an ability shared by their peers and descendants, many of whom have had more than enough time to ease these transitions into place. Backed by a gaggle of younger rivetheads (and on one memorable track, eternal brain terrorist Al Jourgensen), scene stalwart Bill Leeb lurches with his machine voice like some gargantuan spider constructed of repurposed circuit boards and shattered glass. This is all especially impressive given the lack of sometime-member and electronic guru Rhys Fulber for this LP, since the quality of an FLA album can typically be measured against whether he is on board or not. Perhaps the injection of youthful energy helped make ‘Improvised Electronic Device’ what it is – regardless, it is a glorious thing when old favourites manifest themselves again and prove that they’re just as vital now as they ever were.
Recommended Tracks: “Angriff”, “Shifting Through The Lens”, “Pressure Wave”


11. mclusky – ‘mclusky Do Dallas’ (2002)
Oh, mclusky. You are missed, in the very special way that comes with leaving a decent swathe of follow-up bands in your wake. But though the former members have gone on to great and good things (on this very list, in fact) nothing may ever match writing and singing the lyric “Cartoon monkeys got you hard / It must have been the hair.” They were a dry heave to the face of the alt. rock mainstream, a punk-tinged raw noise in the middle of the night that left you shivering under the covers and masturbating furiously to drive away the demons. At times schizophrenic in the best (and most incorrect) sense of the word due to having two songwriters at war with each other, ‘mclusky Do Dallas’ makes the most of its bubonic Steve Albini production and embraces you like a seductive co-worker in evil clown facepaint. Guitars and bass played by devious insects writhe alongside bile-strewn oddly intoned vocals under a vast cracked lens made by socially awkward scientists for purposes best left unmentioned. It would be great music journalism cliché if I could confidently say there was some beating, tender emotional heart under all this. That there was something to tether to other than a creeping sense of addictive discomfort. But no. No. There is just mclusky. Stood there, trousers down and blunt instruments in hand. Waiting for you to stop screaming so they can tell you what is wrong with your haircut inbetween each crushed nerve and broken bone.
Recommended Tracks: “Dethink To Survive”, “To Hell With Good Intentions”, “Alan Is A Cowboy Killer”

Saturday, 14 August 2010

Gig Review: Front Line Assembly @ Sheffield Corporation


Sheffield Corporation can be a harsh mistress. In the course of the gigs I have attended there, the sound has been both amazing and appalling. The mood has been similarly thriving or corpselike. The venue is unreliable with timings, the soft drinks taste like pipe cleaner but the stage view is excellent. So we're off to a double-sided start just by stepping through the door.
Fortunately, the reliable Front Line Assembly are headlining tonight with a setlist reputedly plucked from the best of their back catalogue and augmented with their storming new album (reviewed on this very site a couple of weeks ago).
But before Mr Leeb and his accomplices take the stage, we're given Novus UK as a support act. I'm always perplexed by bands that adopt a national identifier after their name because it has come to their attention that there is another band in Fuckstick, Nebraska that has the same one. Let's break this down, shall we?
  1. By adopting an appellation to distinguish yourself from the other band, aren't you kind of saying you're not as good as them? Or at least that they are more definitive?
  1. Could you really not just think of another name? If you're at the point where you are tagging 'UK' on the end your existing name probably doesn't carry much gig-booking, record-selling cache behind it anyway.
  1. Can anyone seriously imagine a band making it big with that tagged onto the end of their name? I mean, really? It's just a bit silly.
All of this shouldn't really matter though. What does matter is that Novus UK are yet another cookie-cutter gothy electronicky rocky thing with bog standard synthesised backing and the same effects pedals as everyone else. The female vocals are uninspired and quite flat, there is no real engagement in the performance and overall nothing to grab the viewer or listener and pull them away from a quiet conversation at the bar. This in itself is no great crime against humanity, and it's not that these guys are irredeemably awful. There is just nothing there beyond generic songcraft.
Thank the cyberpunk gods for Front Line Assembly, then. These days they have a welcome mix of gravitas and energy onstage and off, largely due to the weighty experience of Bill Leeb being complemented by a youthful array of fellow industrialists. They aren't just band filler either, as shown by their output outside of FLA. So while the long-serving frontman might not be leaping around like some kind of future noir madman, instead he provides a calm centre of the storm as the guitarist/keyboard elves jump around and shout at us.
The setlist is a relatively familiar one – despite the pre-tour hype buildup of rarely played classics being aired, only "Resist" was noticeable as not having been played on their last tour. That is no real complaint though, since the standard material is so strong that repeated hearings over a couple of years are more than welcome. There is the purer EBM of tracks like "Prophecy" and "Shifting Through The Lens" alongside the pounding industrial metal of "Millennium" and "Vigilante". The new album had a whole range of tracks played, and all of them slot into the setlist like old friends.
Before I had arrived with my companions, I declared that all I needed to be happy with the evening was to hear one of "Mindphaser", "Plasticity" and "Liquid Separation". In the end I had heard all three, hammered my frail form with some vigorous body movement and sweatily worshipped at the altar of Leeb. More please.

Thursday, 29 July 2010

Music Review: Front Line Assembly - 'Improvised Electronic Device'


One of the first things that struck me about Improvised Electronic Device was how integrated the guitar-driven and electronic elements of the sound are. There's a tendency with industrial acts from both ends of the genre to either bolt on razor-sharp guitars or pounding beats without really considering how the two sides fit together or how to write this style of music as an integrated whole. Front Line Assembly, as stalwart pioneers of this kind of sonic hybridisation, have never really had a problem with this – 1994's 'Millennium' was sterling proof that they were on the bleeding edge of a nascent genre. But I can confidently say I've never heard such a flawless construction of traditionally variable instrumentation as their lastest album. It's obvious that it has been built from the ground up as an indivisible blend of styles, and that in itself is deeply refreshing.
It helps that Bill Leeb has surrounded himself with the cream of the crop of younger rivethead musicians (currently there is a significant membership crossover with Vancouver cyberpunks Left Spine Down) to fuel his experienced songcraft with a sense of urgency and energy that is uncharacteristic of bands halfway through their third decade of existence. This distilled fusion of EBM and metal is apparent through a good chunk of the record, with roaring soon-to-be-live anthems like "Angriff" and "Pressure Wave" blasting off with a biomechanical precision.
That's not to say this album is a one-trick pony. Recent FLA albums have become more varied in their content – while their older records are solid pieces and sound different from LP to LP, their newer material shows a confidence and maturity in approach to album construction. The case in point for Improvised Electronic Device is first single "Shifting Through The Lens", a purist techno-laced EBM piece that takes what was so inspiring about Front Line Assembly in the early '90s and updates it for the freshly scarred 21st century. If dancefloors were led by quality and not fashion this song would be detonating in DJ sets worldwide. Elsewhere subtle pieces of acoustic guitar and piano add layering to already packed instrumentation, reminiscent of 2004's underrated 'Civilization'.
Inevitably something must be said about "Stupidity", a collaboration track between FLA and industrial metal godfather Al Jourgensen. It sounds just like you'd expect, really. A Ministry assault of thundering bile backed by thumping beats and bassline. That might sound like a reductive description, but rest assured: I would be willing to sell the soul of my firstborn (and yours) for a full side-project between the two.
It all adds up to the finest album the band have produced since the evergreen pleasures of 'Tactical Neural Implant'. In itself this is a remarkable achievement for a band who have been at the forefront of their scene since emerging in the 1980s. That it eclipses in style and urgency almost all of the younger acts who have emerged since then is a lesson many other musicians should take to heart.