Samurai, Sol de Sangre: La Luz Más Allá

Posted in Reviews on April 29th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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Samurai‘s second album, Sol de Sangre, is 86 minutes long. Obviously that’s too much to fit on a single compact disc, let alone a vinyl LP. In the digital realm, it doesn’t matter — make your record three hours if you want, it’s just another file — but for Sol de Sangre the length seems like a particularly deliberate choice. Their 2011 debut, Todo el Odio del Unicornio (review here), was 45 minutes, about the length of either of Sol de Sangre‘s two component 43-minute discs, each of which features seven tracks. So why double-up? Sol de Sangre has no fewer than six songs over six minutes long, and pressing a second disc for an album is a considerable expense. Surely one of them could have been cut to make it work as a single-CD if the band had wanted to do so. So what’s the motive to essentially release a sophomore outing that’s two albums? The ambition is noteworthy and commendable, and the results are engaging to and beyond the point of hypnosis — particularly in some of those longer tracks like “Cigarro Americano” or “Primavera Arabe” — but there has to be some root reason why the trio wouldn’t just save the money and give one of these cuts the axe. Near as I can read into it, the first half of Sol de Sangre has more of a focus on hooks and catchy traditional songwriting, while the second disc, which opens with the extended trio “1870,” “Viento Negro” and “Ninja del Silencio” (all over seven minutes long), is farther ranging and more psychedelic. But it’s not always as clear a line between the two sides as one might think.

The elements that enticed in the debut remain intact. Guitarist/vocalist Vincente Armando, bassist David Parren and drummer Santiago Montricchio conjure warm tones and natural grooves in keeping with Argentina’s rich history of heavy rock and psychedelia. It’s a distinct style within the wider sphere of heavy rock, and Samurai do well to put their stamp on it across Sol de Sangre, beginning with “Balada del Sol,” the leadoff of disc one and the longest song on the album as a whole (immediate points). Where later first-disc cuts like “Higado” and “Este Cuarto” will take a shorter route, “Balada del Sol” sets a tone of not-quite-lush arrangements but an overarching fullness of sound that is maintained throughout, Parren‘s bass beginning the track soon to be joined by Armando‘s desert-hued guitar and Montriccio‘s echoing crash. Instrumental as much of the focus of Sol de Sangre is, it’s the first of the album’s really prime jams, following a plotted course, maybe, but leaving room for spontaneity along that path. “Mente por Hoy,” which follows, shoots almost immediately into its verse, Armando‘s vocals dry and forward in the mix, but giving way in the second half to a momentary guitar blissout before a chorus returns. A telling trilogy is completed with “Cigarro Americano,” which essentially melds the two approaches before it — a jam and a hook — to something of its own. This is the heart of what Sol de Sangre has to offer, and through the Kyuss-rolling “Cuatro Ramas” and “Higado,” the nodding “Primavera Arabe” and relatively brief but spacious finish in “Este Cuarto,” they seem to lean to one side or another of what’s presented in those first three tracks, ending the first half of the album with feedback and noise before an echoing guitar line flourishes out to remind the listener there’s more to come.

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What Samurai have done, essentially, is set for themselves a solid foundation from which to branch out, and with the second disc, they do precisely that. No doubt part of the second disc’s overall more psychedelic impression stems from the aforementioned opening salvo of “1870” (7:58), “Viento Negro” (8:23) and “Ninja del Silencio” (7:03), the first of which is perhaps the most molten on the entire 86-minute span, Armando ripping into a layered solo that plays out into dreamy noodling as the song draws down toward its ending. “Viento Negro” has more solidified fuzz, but still spaces out plenty as well, and a similar vibe is enacted for “Ninja del Silencio,” the verses giving way to a layered solo jam that holds sway through the finish, but even the shorter “Perros Locos” seems to play off a more psychedelic feel than much of the first disc. It returns to its central riff toward the end, but by then, has gone plenty far out from its verse and chorus, and though it’s the shortest cut on the disc at 4:09, the ensuing “Flores Azules” is instrumental and essentially built around repetition of a single movement, so that has a more propulsive than grounded feel, despite a departure from some of the reverb wash that has appeared elsewhere on Sol de Sangre. That wash, as it happens, resumes with “Santuario Oculto,” one of Samurai‘s most satisfying included rollouts, the only shame of which is that it’s buried so deep in the album that it’s bound to be lost on some listeners. Still, tonally and in its meld, it’s an efficient mirror of “Cigarro Americano,” and makes for a last-minute underscoring of what has worked well throughout Sol de Sangre before the acoustic-led title-track finishes out. “Sol de Sangre” is the only appearance of acoustics on the album that carries its name, and one almost wishes Samurai had layered them in with some of their more psyched-up moments, since the resonance they carry would work well, but they serve the stripped-down finale ably nonetheless, even if they arrive somewhat out of context after 81 solid minutes of distorted wash and echo.

Another aspect of their sound to develop for next time around? Could be. Samurai‘s approach is already plenty broad within heavy rock and psych, but further dynamic progression and depth of arrangement doesn’t seem like something that would hurt. No doubt Sol de Sangre will be too much for some who’d approach it casually, but as it progresses from its first disc to its second, the album reveals its true strength, which is to become even more immersive as it moves toward that unplugged closer. It is an ambitious follow-up full-length, showing both evolution from the debut and potential for continued growth for the band.

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Wino Wednesday: The Obsessed, “Endless Circles/Lunar Womb” Live at Roadburn 2012

Posted in Bootleg Theater on April 29th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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Up until Spirit Caravan got rolling again last year at Desertfest, the Roadburn festival seemed to be the home for a Wino reunion. In addition to Wino playing there with the Wino trio and Shrinebuilder in 2009 and 2011, it was where the Wino-fronted Saint Vitus first came back in 2009 and where The Obsessed launched their reunion in 2012. I was fortunate enough to be there, and while The Obsessed has always been the most straightforward, sans-frills brand of doom, the excitement in the room was palpable for the trio’s return, Scott “Wino” Weinrich on guitar/vocals, bassist Guy Pinhas and drummer Greg Rogers coming together on stage for the first time in more than a decade and a half. I don’t mind saying it was one of the best days I’ve had at Roadburn to date.

Their tour continued on and The Obsessed continued to play shows — Doom Shall Rise, tours here and there, Maryland Deathfest, etc. — with Pinhas departing to sign onto Victor Griffin‘s In~Graved for a time and then ultimately split with that group as well. Weinrich and Rogers kept The Obsessed rolling with Reid Raley of Deadbird on bass, but the current status of the band is kind of up in the air. The aforementioned Spirit Caravan reunited in 2014, Saint Vitus continued to tour, Wino joined forces with Conny Ochs for a second time this year. Rogers, meanwhile, drums on Goatsnake‘s upcoming Black Age Blues — their first album in 15 years — and Raley and Deadbird hit the studio this past year to record a new full-length, which would be their first since 2008’s Twilight Ritual, an underrated molasses crawl of doomed Southern blues.

Not to say they couldn’t pick up The Obsessed again and get out at some point, but everybody seems pretty busy for the moment. Fortunately their live shows for the reunion were well documented, right from the start. The clip below is “Endless Circles” and “Lunar Womb” a one-two punch from The Obsessed‘s 1991 sophomore outing, taped live at Roadburn in 2012, and I think it says a lot about what the band’s straight-ahead appeal is in the first place.

Hope you enjoy:

The Obsessed, “Endless Circles/Lunar Womb” live at Roadburn 2012

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Domovoyd Stream “Mystagogue” from Self-Titled LP out May 8

Posted in audiObelisk on April 29th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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Is there such a thing as psychedelic extremity? Finnish four-piece Domovoyd aren’t through the opener of their self-titled sophomore LP before they make a case for it. Granted, “Domovoyage” is 17 minutes long in leading off Domovoyd‘s Domovoyd, which is out May 8 on respected purveyor Svart Records, but I think the point holds despite the substantial runtime. And “Domovoyage” is hardly a completely summary of what the double-vinyl has to offer, the subsequent “Ambrosian Perfume” reinventing pre-New Wave proclamations atop repetitive wah and far-back strumming before shifting into grunge riffing and echoing shouts, a solo taking hold at 6:15 that carries through the remainder of the track’s 9:41. The rules of songwriting are flung open across Domovoyd‘s freaked-out 59-minute span, and whether it’s a perversely weird turn, as in “Ambrosian Perfume,” or a sprawling exploration like the bookending 17-minute closer “Vivid Insanity” — otherwise known as “side D” — the returning lineup of guitarist/vocalist Oskar Tunderberg, guitarist Niko Lehdontie, bassist Dmitry Melet and Axel Solimeis offer a resonant progression from the debut, their penchant for weirdness matched by their command of sound.

“Caustic Afterglow” mounts tense spoken word drama over pervasive, swirling drone, but at four minutes long and providing a severe end to side B, it’s more than an interlude. On the CD and digital versions of the album, “Caustic Afterglow” leads into “Mystagogue,” a buzzing and exploding jam that, like that riff that took over “Ambrosian Perfume,” has some basis in grunge to go with its weighted tonality. More than the earlier cut, however, “Mystagogue” builds to and hits an apex within its 4:38 pays off the prior trades between restraint and release, Tunderberg‘s vocals shifting between semi-spoken parts and rougher shouting, Domovoyd never quite allowing themselves to give completely over to space domovoyd-domovoydrock impulses, but always seeming to be way up in the atmosphere anyhow. “Mystagogue” makes a fitting summary of some of the noisy psych the opener also has on offer, but there isn’t really one single track that encapsulates the scope of the record, as “Amor Fati” proves almost immediately with a darker, thicker roll, choice snare work from Solimeis and a break into off-kilter strumming from Ledontie and Tunderberg, who’s backed in the verse by a high falsetto so deep in the mix as to make you wonder if it’s really there. I’d give you a definitive answer on that if I had one.

Sub-screaming and noise wash caps “Amor Fati,” but there’s a final spoken line from Tunderberg as well that I won’t spoil here, and “Vivid Insanity” takes hold following a few seconds’ silence with a quiet guitar figure that develops peacefully over the first seven minutes, drums coming in, effects lightly swirling around, but a stop at 8:40 brings the full-toned chaos of a verse, and the heft and madness continues to churn its way forward in leads and shouts and rumble and thud as Domovoyd push toward the 14th minute and a gradual comedown in intensity, finally ending with a stretch of brighter droning and other noise, not abrasive, but humming out a waveform on a long fade to close out. The title of the closer is perhaps a fitting descriptor for Domovoyd‘s overarching perspective throughout the album, but both words in it are worth emphasizing, and by that I mean that the foursome not only craft this strange, varied, at-times-bludgeoning, at-times-intricate brew, but do so with an underlying sense of purpose to their work and consciousness unrelenting, making the album both a fascinating listen and at times utterly terrifying. For what it’s worth, Domovoyd seem to be perfectly comfortable in that alternate-dimension morass, and the more one hears the record, the more it makes sense they’d put it out as a self-titled. Speaking sonically, that psychedelic extremity is their home.

Today I have the pleasure of hosting the premiere “Mystagogue” from Domovoyd‘s Domovoyd for streaming. Please find it below, followed by more info on the album, and enjoy:

The young psychonauts of Domovoyd are onto their sixth year of existence in this dimension, and, having taken many acid heads by surprise with their debut album Oh Sensibility (2013), are ready to deliver a second transmission from worlds beyond and within. Scheduled to appear on the planet on May 8th, the album is self titled and it will be available on CD, double vinyl and digital.

Domovoyd’s eponymous 60-minute behemoth pays tribute to progressive rock masterpieces of yesteryear in the sense that it is, for lack of a better word, a concept album. Storytelling and mythmaking in the works, if you will, but distilled through an overdriven stack of amplifiers.

The album’s six tracks deal with inner discovery of the psychedelic kind and ultimately with the loss and destruction of all conceptions of self and the world. Old ego is a too much thing, as Charlie Manson once said.

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John Garcia Announces Summer European Tour

Posted in Whathaveyou on April 29th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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It had been quiet for a couple months, but the camp of John Garcia has surged back to activity of late with a new video for the track “Her Bullets Energy” from Garcia‘s 2014 self-titled solo debut, John Garcia (review here), which also features Robby Krieger of The Doors on guitar, and the announcement of a trip to Europe to tour for the summer, starting June 19 in Switzerland and ending July 10 at Stoned from the Underground. Looks like a couple festival dates and a couple club dates along the way, shows mostly in Germany, but also Belgium, the Netherlands, Austria, Greece and the UK (not in that order, obviously), on what will be Garcia‘s second European run since the album’s release.

I’ve seen some people complaining about no US touring, but frankly, if I was John Garcia, and I could get a group together and go play fests and packed houses across Europe, I probably wouldn’t bother with the States either. Harsh truth we as a nation need to face as a result of not paying bands dick and treating artists like they’re leeching off society instead of helping to define our culture. Yeah, I fucking said it. Not at all the biggest social crisis happening here at this very moment, but you want better shows? Pay somebody and maybe give them a meal or something. John Garcia shouldn’t be trying to squeeze a living out to touring abroad, he should be winning government grants.

Garcia‘s band last time out was guitarist Ehren Groban, bassist Mike Pygmie and drummer Greg Saenz. No word if it’s the same lineup for this go, but there’s a new 7″ coming, and that’s nifty news.

Dates follow. I found them on the internet!

John Garcia Summer Tour

John Garcia set to release new track in conjunction with his summer Euro tour, 7inch vinyl limited run. Rumor has it, song is called “Little Marshall.”

JG Summer Tour – Get your tickets now!!! Tickets: http://smarturl.it/JohnGarciaTickets

Catch JOHN GARCIA live on stage, when the legend of Desert Rock returns to Europe in summer 2015:

19.06.2015 CH – Schmitten, Schmittner Open Air
26.06.2015 NL – Hilversum, De Vorstin
27.06.2015 GER – Finowfurt, Race 61
28.06.2015 GER – Hamburg, Klubsen
30.06.2015 GER – Köln, Underground
01.07.2015 GER – Hannover, Glocksee
02.07.2015 UK – London, Garage
03.07.2015 BE – Ghent, Vooruit Balzaal
04.07.2015 GR – Athen Rockwave Festival
05.07.2015 GER – Wiesbaden, Schlachthof
07.07.2015 GER – Lindau, Club Vaudeville
08.07.2015 GER – München, Strom
09.07.2015 AT – Salzburg, Rockhouse
10.07.2015 GER – Erfurt, Stoned From The Underground Festival 2015

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John Garcia, “Her Bullets Energy” official video

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Linus Pauling Quartet Sign to Vincebus Eruptum Recordings

Posted in Whathaveyou on April 28th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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Cheers to Texas heavy rockers Linus Pauling Quartet, all five of them, on signing a deal to release a new album later this year on Vincebus Eruptum Recordings, the imprint of much-respected Italian ‘zine, Vincebus Eruptum — whose 19th issue is on my desk now awaiting a soon-to-be-realized review. Linus Pauling Quartet are due to release their first LP through the label this November, so stay tuned for more info as we get closer to that and whatever may lay beyond. You never really know with these guys.

Here’s the announcement from the band, which also just happens to conveniently contain the announcement from the label. Nice:

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We are pleased to announce that we are now on a new label – Italy’s Vincebus Eruptum!!!!

We said we had some big news and today it’s official, Italian Psych label Vincebus Eruptum has been kind enough to take us aboard their fine flagship.

This all came about not long after we did that interview for their zine. You see, in that interview, we mentioned how vinyl here in the states was, for various reasons, just becoming too costly and time consuming. Essentially it was becoming a game for the big labels and it just didn’t make sense for us to release vinyl ourselves. I guess this struck a nerve with Davide as, not long after the interview, he offered to have us aboard his lovely label and release our albums on, yes, LP!!! We gratefully accepted his offer and the first of these releases will be “Ampalanche” which was already in the works. In fact, we sent Davide the demos and he gave us a thumbs up so “Hoist the sails, lads!”

Over the summer, we’ll be working on tracks and videos and you’ll even be able to hear a preview of the album soon as we will be releasing one track online – a song we wrote for the book “Planck – Driven by Vision, Broken by War” by Brandon R. Brown – to coincide with Oxford University Press’ release of the book. As mentioned before we wrote the song with the author (who penned most of the lyrics) and we’re trying to see if we can do some kind of small release show for the book/single this summer though, as we mentioned in an earlier post, live shows will be especially tricky over the next few months so any release show will be a cross our fingers kind of thing.

Anyhow, thanks to Davide and Vincebus Eruptum. Stay tuned, we have many more rabbits to pull out of our hat soon. In the meantime, here is the announcement from posted by VE this morning:

VINCEBUS ERUPTUM is REALLY proud to announce that the new album, “Ampalanche”, by our heroes THE LINUS PAULING QUARTET will be published on vinyl on VE Recordings!!!

The Texas based band is currently exploring psych regions of their home planet, collecting new and mysterious sonic specimens, and recording its findings as new audio tracks for the album…

Release date is planned for November 2015.

Stay tuned for more details!!!

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Linus Pauling Quartet, “Assault on the Vault of the Ancient Bonglords” official video

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Sinister Haze Stream Betrayed by Time EP in Full; Tour Starts Tonight in RVA

Posted in audiObelisk on April 28th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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Tonight in their hometown of Richmond, Virginia, booze-doom trio Sinister Haze begin a month-long US tour that will take them coast to coast as they head west for a slot on May 16 at the Psycho California festival before looping back eastward. Today also marks the release of their debut EP, Betrayed by Time, pressed in a 180g LP edition of 300 copies by Heavy Slab Records, and “heavy slab” is about as apt a description as anything I can come up with for the four-song release. More than their three-song 2013 Demo (review here), the EP versions take elements from doom and mid-paced heavy rock groove and set a drunken undertone to the whole affair. Though Richmond is a hotbed for doom, grind, stoner rock and Southern heavy, I wouldn’t necessarily align Sinister Haze to any of them (especially grind), but over the course of “Betrayed by Time” (previously streamed here), “Changin’ Ways,” “Motorhaze” and “Black Shapeless Demon,” seem to tell the tale instrumentally of a night’s party taken perhaps a bit too far and the ensuing weight that can press on the head like so much concrete.

All told, it’s a 23-minute EP, but there’s a definite flow between the two songs of the A side and the two of the B. “Changin’ Ways” is of particular note in the bourbon-breathed narrative — which is something I’m putting to it rather than a concept Sinister Haze have said they’re working with — since it’s both the catchiest track and the moment where one realizes maybe the evening’s imbibing has gotten out of hand. It’s been a while, admittedly, but I’ve been there. Before that, “Betrayed by Time” starts off at a solid roll and winds sinister haze betrayed by timeup in a kind slurred vocal and guitar pairing by its finish, which leaves “Changin’ Ways” and its Earthride-worthy nod to further the boogie, as it most certainly does. The moment where the drink betrays the drinker? Well, it’s somewhere in the instrumental “Motorhaze,” which sways and leans this way and that and finds guitarist/vocalist Brandon Marcey, bassist/vocalist Sam Marsh and drummer Joe Dillon pushing through classic-minded leads and warm tones backed by swinging drums not quite as upbeat as either of the cuts on the first half of the EP, but transitioning smoothly into the eight-minute closer, “Black Shapeless Demon.”

Legend has it, it was such a creature that inspired Geezer Butler to pen “Black Sabbath,” but for Sinister Haze, “Black Shapeless Demon” is more introspective, begin with a sort of wistful, quiet guitar progression joined soon by the bass and drums that unfolds over the first three minutes or so before vocals start the first verse and the build ensues. Much to Sinister Haze‘s credit, while “Black Shapeless Demon” comes to a head, it’s not overblown or cliché in how it does so, and the slow-oozing distortion that takes hold feels drawn in parts from the emotional heft of Pallbearer and the fuckall of Electric Wizard, but is indebted ultimately to neither. Marcey and Marsh work exceedingly well together on vocals — the demo was fronted by Fire Faithful‘s Brandon Malone — and the quiet finish of “Black Shapeless Demon” is all the more effective for the spirited, regret-fueled performance given atop the track’s rumbling payoff. That must’ve been some night.

In honor of the Betrayed by Time EP’s release, you can stream it in full courtesy of the band and Heavy Slab Records. Please find it on the player below, followed by Sinister Haze‘s tour dates, which once again, start tonight.

Enjoy:

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SINISTER HAZE TOUR DATES:

4/28 Richmond Va @ Strange Matter w/ US Christmas, Generation of Vipers
4/29 Durham NC @ Motor City Music Hall w/ US Christmas, Generation of Vipers
4/30 Johnson City NC @ The Hideaway w/ US Christmas, Generation of Vipers & Torch Runner
5/1 Knoxville TN @ Poison Lawn w/ Torch Runner
5/2 Atlanta GA @ 529 w/ Irreversible (Final Show), Order of the Owl
5/3 New Orleans @ Siberia w/ Today is the Day
5/4 New Orleans @ Sisters in Christ
5/5 Houston TX @ Fitzgerald’s w/ Today Is The Day
5/6 Austin TX @ Mohawk
5/7 San Antonio @ Hi Tones
5/8 Austin TX @ The Lost Well w/ Conan
5/11 Amarillo TX @ Yellow City Bomb Shelter
5/12 Albuquerque NM @ Moonlight Lounge
5/13 Tempe/Phoenix AZ @ Yucca Tap Room w/ Sorxe and Goya
5/16 Psycho California Festival
5/18 Oakland CA @ Golden Bull
5/20 Denver CO @ Barbar
5/21 Omaha NB @ O’Leavers
5/22 Minneapolis MN @ Hexagon Bar
5/23 Milwuakee WI @ Quarters
5/24 Chicago IL @ LiveWire Lounge
5/25 Detroit MI @ Corktown Tavern
5/26 Pittsburgh PA @ 31st St. Pub

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Shiggajon to Release Sela on El Paraiso Records in June

Posted in Whathaveyou on April 28th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

The catalog of Danish collective Shiggajon is about as amorphous as both the band’s lineup and their improvisational methodology, full of independent live releases with varying participants, splits, limited tapes and CDRs dating back to 2006 or thereabouts. They’ve had numerous full-lengths already, but no doubt signing to El Paraiso Records for the impending June release of Sela will be a landmark for the outfit. The album is available now for preorder on LP and is comprised of two extended tracks of improv-worship, the feel duly psychedelic, but not geared toward any particular idea of what that might mean.

You can get a feel for yourself with the sample of the immersive title-track below. It’s only five minutes of an 18-minute track, but I think you’ll be able to get a feel for what Shiggajon are getting up to, and hopefully agree it’s worth pursuing.

500 copies of the album will be pressed. Info follows from the PR wire:

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Shiggajon Sela LP

Shiggajon is a Danish collective based around musicians Mikkel Reher-Lanberg and Nikolai Brix Vartenberg. Much like the music itself the collective is in constant flux, sometimes performing in the form of a small ensemble, other times appearing on stage with as many as 15 persons, depending on the situation.

It’s tempting to categorize Shiggajon as a spiritual jazz ensemble, since their music is able to induce a heightened, spiritual euphoria much similar to that of Pharoah Sanders, Don Cherry or Alice Coltrane. But any narrow definition of their sound would be misleading. While there’s an element of ritualism present, there’s also a post-modern tendency to absorb everything from sufi music to krautrock and contemporary electronic drone. Heavily modulated guitar pedals and processed vocals accompany layers of flutes, strings, bells and percussion as the most natural thing in the world.

It’s the kind of music that demands openness and surrender. Every time the ensemble performs improvisation is fundamental – it’s a journey into the unknown. As in John Coltrane’s later works, Shiggajon establishes a unity between spirituality and improvisation – they embrace the paradox of seeking elevation and existential affirmation through sounds that occasionally verges on chaos and dread. These two long, multi-layered, cacophonous pieces occasionally come off as slightly abrasive and dissonant, but ultimately the music is a process resulting in joyful catharsis and healing.

Emil Rothenborg, violin and double bass.
Martin Aagaard Jensen, drum-kit.
Mikkel Elzer, drums, percussion, and electric guitar.
Mikkel Reher-Langberg, drums, percussion, and clarinet.
Nikolai Brix Vartenberg, saxophone.
Sarah Lorraine Hepburn, vocals, silver flute, electronics and tingshaws

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Shiggajon, “Sela (excerpt)”

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Death Alley Interview & Track Premiere: Into the Heart of Black Magick Boogieland

Posted in audiObelisk, Features on April 28th, 2015 by JJ Koczan

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[Please note: Click play above to hear “Black Magick Boogieland.” Death Alley release Black Magick Boogieland May 19 on Tee Pee Records. Preorders are available through Tee Pee, on iTunes or on Amazon.]

It’s had many names, but ultimately, Black Magick Boogieland is a familiar idea. For Sleep, it was their Holy Mountain. For George Clinton, his Mothership. For Motörhead, a certain card out of the deck. It’s that thing or that place that represents who a band is or where they feel they’re coming from, existentially as much as sonically. For Amsterdam four-piece Death Alley, the last year and a half has found them locked in recording dungeons, finding birth and rebirth onstage and in the studio, hitting the road hard, reveling in good times and pulling together through the strange moments that seem tiny at the time but ultimately help us all discover who we are.

Death Alley‘s Black Magick Boogieland — almost impossibly — lives up to the righteousness of its title. Yes, it’s over the top at times and it knows that and sees the value in it, but most importantly, it’s a work that finds cohesion in the black, the magic(k) and the boogie. Of the various times I’ve written about the band on this site, almost each one finds them with a different genre tag, from protothrash to retro heavy punk to heavy rock and roll. Truth is, they’re all of those things, and the multi-faceted sound of their debut, from the reworked versions of “Over Under” and “Dead Man’s Bones” which were also the A and B sides to their first single (review here), to the 12-minute space-rocking closer death alley black magick boogieland“Supernatural Predator,” is tied together by the energy with which the material is delivered and the won-over knowledge of what they want to accomplish stylistically and in terms of their songwriting.

Born out of the demise of three acts — punkers Gewapend BetonThe Devil’s Blood and Mühr — Death Alley brings elements together from each into a served-raw blend of fist-pumping, sonically-weighted classic-styled heavy. The album is neither metal nor punk but has elements crucial to both, and when it pushes beyond the roughneck shuffle of “Bewildered Eyes” and “The Fever” into the groovier roll of “Golden Fields of Love,” somehow it not only makes sense, but becomes utterly necessary. The elements at root in its creation might be primitive, and Black Magick Boogieland might seem that way at first listen as well, but there isn’t a level on which one might approach the work as a whole that it doesn’t fulfill, pulling you back to when rock and roll was irony-free, guns blazing, ass shaking and seemed able to hit you directly on a skeletal level.

To herald their debut’s May 19 release through Tee Pee Records, I spoke to all four members of Death Alley — vocalist Douwe Truijens, guitarist Oeds Beydals, bassist Dennis Duijnhouwer and drummer Ming Boyer — about some of the moments that have shaped the band to this point, among them playing Roadburn in 2014, touring hard alongside their soon-to-be labelmates in The Shrine, recording the first single with Guy Tavares (Orange Sunshine) at his Motorwolf studio in Den Haag, bringing in Beydals‘ former bandmate, ex-The Devil’s Blood vocalist Farida Lemouchi, to sing on “Supernatural Predator,” and more, and the result is one of the best conversations I’ve had the pleasure to host here in a long time.

All told, it wound up coming awfully close to 6,900 words, so there’s plenty to dig into, but I think the story (and stories) these guys have to tell is well worth the time. The complete Q&A is after the jump. I sincerely hope you enjoy.

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