Reptiel – Violent Sagas of the Ancients

Violent Sagas of the Ancients by Reptiel

Never judge a book by its cover. One look at Reptiel’s Violent Sagas of the Ancients is going to get you ready for some Viking metal and you’ll be sadly disappointed. These guys clearly set out to create something different and something different is exactly what they created.

“Prelude” opens the disc with a short and awward intro. It seems out of sync and sets the stage for some gothic-tinged rock. Again, though, that’s not really what you get with the rest of the disc.

“Byzantine Standard” really sets the standard for the disc and lets you start to sink your teeth into it. The taste, to be frank, is a little bitter. The track is overly dramatic, as are many others (notably “Lakam Ha”), with a strong classic rock vibe that belies some strange lyrical stylings. Based on the conviction with which these songs are played, it’s pretty clear that they aren’t meant to be as vapid as they sometimes are.

“Gamigin” is lighter fare, a doo-wopping little ditty that still leaves one wondering exactly what these guys are going for…or if they’re simply being different for the sake of being different. It stands out against most of the rest of the disc, as does “Servants in the Place of Truth”, which is a pretty strong song despite sounding like a bad Styx cover.

“Fanfare” is another stand alone track. Another brief one, this haunting piano instrumental may be the best 35 seconds on the disc. That it’s left so undeveloped is a true shame.

The second half of the disc finally settles down into a cohesive sound, but as a result, the tracks tend to blled together. “Give Them Land” and “On and On”, in particular, are hard to tell apart, blending their mellower, psychedelic sound together into seemingly one long track.

Reptiel definitely gets points for ambition and desire. They believe in what they’re doing and there is definitely musical talent here. But believing in what you’re doing isn’t the same as knowing what you’re doing. That same conviction stands at times in stark contrast to the songs themselves, which seem silly at times. This, too, would be fine, if the guys in Reptiel acknowledged it. Instead, they seem to stick to their guns even more fiercely, and the result is akin to Tim Curry trying to convincingly and menacingly sing the songs in “Rocky Horror Picture Show” in an attempt to make it into a serious horror flick. The violence in this saga too often comes from the schizophrenic clashing of styles and visions – as what Reptiel is doing often seems to be at odds with what they think they’re doing.



Violent Sagas of the Ancients

Rating by Larry McCloskey: 2.0 stars

The Stillwinter – En Souvenir de Toi

En Souvenir de Toi by The Stillwinter

The first thing that’s going to come to mind when listening to The Stillwinter is Horse The Band. That’s not to say these guys are a ripoff of HTB, but if you like Horse the Band (and you should), then these guys are definitely worth checking out.

“Apres La Morte” starts things off channeling that HTB vibe, with a wild mix of eight-bit high-energy synth pop and probably at least a little bit of alcohol. This is not music to sit and study Economics with, this is a party mix.

Tracks like “Superbro” are slightly more conventional, with an approach closer to a bands like My Chemical Romance (but less crappy). “My Valentine” similarly calls to mind that same emo/post-hardcore sound, but is far more fun – in a “re-mixed by rabid chipmunks” sort of way. “Savior of Lies”, on the other hand, is a pretty straightforward post-hardcore rocker and somehow manages to mix the emo sound with their own Casio-tinged style into something surprisingly poignant.

“Through the Flames” may be the one real misstep. Abandoning their light-hearted theatrics for what should be a touching ballad, they fail to pull it off – you’re left waiting for the punchline.

The Stillwinter succeeds in doing something that not enough performers even attempt – they’ve made something unique. This disc is not going to appeal to everyone. But for those who get their hands on this and get to check these guys out, this is a nice little souvenir to add to the well-rounded music collection.


En Souvenir de Toi

Rating by Larry McCloskey: 3.5 stars

At No End – From The Rust

At No End - From the Rust CD cover

At No End have made clear one thing from the start: they want to bring straight up, no nonsense hardcore and pummel you with it. In that, they have failed. “From the Rust” doesn’t follow in the tracks of their 2010 release, “Urban Holocaust” – it goes right around it and blazes a totally different trail.

Fear not, the guys haven’t gone soft or suddenly gone all James Hetfield and started writing songs about rehab or anything – although “Godless” continues their trend of thoughtful lyric writing that is all too absent in a lot of hardcore. Tracks like “Blindside”, “Venomous Blood” and “From the Rust” are straight up thrashers that call to mind Testament and Slayer’s glory days of thrash. But while the whole album makes no qualms about the band’s hardcore roots, the other influences are a lot more present than in past efforts. “One Blood”, for instance, has an uncharacteristically sludgy open before breaking forth into an almost anthemic rager.

That may be the one thing missing from this album, there’s no hook like the title cut from “Urban Holocaust”. “Whorer” and “Carcasses of War” come close but, to be fair, “Urban Holocaust” may have been the baddest hardcore anthem ever to come out of the Midwest – so it’s kind of hard to fault the guys for that. What this album lacks in that one monster hardcore anthem, it more than makes up for by showcasing just how good these guys are. Tracks like “Despised” (probably the standout track on the album) do one thing that not a lot of hardcore bands do – it showcases these guys as musicians. Kenny Easterly’s drums on “Snap”, Tommy Packard’s riffing on “Serial” (was that a solo I heard? on a hardcore album??), the punishing low-end opening to “World Ablaze” are just things you don’t get on standard hardcore fare.

This may not be the archetypal hardcore album that “Urban Holocaust” was, but that simply shows that the evolution of At No End’s sound is…well…at no end. This is forged by years of refining their style and hewn from the streets…and the rust.


From The Rust

Rating by Larry McCloskey: 4.0 stars

Pennenga (demo)

“Standing in Starlight” kicks off a quick four song sampler from Pennenga.  The track has a strong 60s vibe to it, which calls to mind the likes of the Beatles, but a cheaper amateurish version of that iconic sound.  That’s not to say there’s no talent here.  At times, Pennenga has a refreshing lilt to his voice which belies his range.  The problem is that he doesn’t seem interested in sticking to that range in which he is most effective and ventures early and often into other approaches, which come across as flat.

“Shakespeare” is a bouncier track with a jazzy beat that arguably could have been something.  The change in tone from the rest of the songs speaks to varied musical influences and a strong creative desire.  But there’s a time to be creative and a time to work with what you have – not what you wish you were.

“Here Comes the Rain” drives that point home.  At its core, it’s a light, bouncy pop rock number that could serve well at the beach or just chilling around the backyard barbecue.  But there’s a desire in there to make it more by adding cowbells and other gimmicks that take something that is admittedly a cookie cutter track and making it seem more vapid.

Finally, “Travel With Me” could be the standout track.  It’s sincere, it’s heartfelt, and it’s written by someone who knows exactly what he’s trying to say and really seems to feel it as he’s both singing and (presumably) writing it.  It mostly works, although he again reaches for too many emotions by trying to change his voice instead of just working with it, within himself.

Rating by Larry McCloskey: 1.5 stars

The music is creative.  It has a heart that is often all-too missing these days.  But it’s unrefined and unfocused.  Could it be more?  Certainly, if this were more than the side project it seems to be.  If Pennenga worked on his craft as much as he clearly works on his songwriting, there would be something to work with.  For now, though, it’s a flat exercise in little more than karaoke.

NorseLaw – Moon Hunters

NorseLaw - Moon Hunters CD cover

One word that doesn’t typically come to mind when discussing NorseLaw is “compromise”. Personally and musically, this is a dude who know what he wants. It’s ironic, then, that compromise and an intermittent lack of focus are the two things that hold the Moon Hunters disc back the most.

“Dungeonlurker” starts with a haunting acoustic intro before transitioning awkwardly into a blistering thrash track. The transition is a bit haphazard but once the track settles in, the riff is solid and calls to mind some of the classic thrash of the 80s with enough melodic interludes to call to mind Dio and the like. The track continues to go back and forth between the melodic and the intense, though, and has a hard time finding its footing – it comes across as jumbled and unfocused. “The Demise That Came to Sarnath”, though, comes in and is everything that “Dungeonlurker” wanted to be. At times chilling and at others scorching, this is a track that really draws the listener in and is the standout track on the disc.

The remaining three tracks play pretty much the same: solid thrashers that occasionally lose their way. “Unmerciful Gloom” features some overly contrived falseto vocals that, with NorseLaw’s voice, are really not needed and distract from what is otherwise a solid track. “Moon Hunters” is a stripped down rager that is a no frills assault on the listener. When it slips into its creepy little bridge, it does so without missing a beat and stands alongside “The Demise That Came to Sarnath” as the twin pillars of the disc. “Howl of the Direwolf” opens slow and haunting before again beating the listener into submission. Again, this is another one that works and shows that you can have the best of both worlds.

Moon Hunters isn’t without its warts and could benefit from some more critical editing, at times sounding like a vanity project style showcase. The good news is that there’s a whole lot here that’s worthy of showcasing. This may not be the next great metal album of our time, but NorseLaw is on the hunt and the nothing can focus that inner savage beast quite like the moonlight. Check this out and stay tuned. NorseLaw once created then conquered the world of Viking rap and has laid claim to punk and thrash as well. Another word that doesn’t come to mind when discussing NorseLaw is “quitter”, and this disc shows that the Viking metal scene will soon belong to NorseLaw as well.


Moon Hunters

Rating by Larry McCloskey: 4.0 stars

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