Watain, Withered, Ritual Killer and Sarcolytic
October 25, 2008
Red 7
611 E. 7th Street
Austin, TX 78701
Austin has come by its current status as Texas' metal capital somewhat
disingenuously; San Antonio, once a world-famous metal mecca, has
continued to fail the genre with a dearth of viable venues or solid
attendance. The irony is that most notable Austin shows have an
audience with San Antonians comprising nearly one-half, along with a
considerable supplement of Houston visitors. Nevertheless, Austin has
the advantage with an endless supply of mediocre but metal-receptive
venues combined with its centralized location, so legitimate or not it is
now the city for Texas hessians to go for shows. Red 7 itself is at
least spacious with a semi-decent PA, though its current lack of air
conditioning made the room sticky and uncomfortable. Vex was the first
act but this reviewer chose to stand out on the street due to the
aforementioned conditions, but also because the band itself is so
stylistically confused they are virtually unlistenable. Local death
metal stalwarts Sacrolytic came next and delivered a solid set that
was sadly compromised by its muddy sound. The band presents as a
convincing Suffocation variant complete with BC Rich guitars and a
storm of hair from the front line, but their live shows would
definitely benefit from a personal sound engineer.
Ritual Killer is a side project of Goatwhore axeman Sammy Duet, though
few people are aware of this so the band was obligated to stand on its
own merits. They attacked a set of songs that were one part Hellhammer
and two parts Blasphemy, and while the band delivered a competent
show (the dreadlocked and visibly disturbed vocalist added an
enigmatic touch to the proceedings) the songs quickly ran together and
monotony set in. However, they seemed aware of the limited range of
their material and the thirty minute set prevented them from
overstaying their welcome. They were not bad by any means, but also
not nuanced enough to make any lasting impact. If the band ever moves
out of side project status they may end up with more to offer. Once
again this reviewer stepped outside to breathe dry air and to avoid
Book of Black Earth, a band who describes themselves as "death grunge"
and may quickly realize that this label reads to most people as,
"ignore us, we're not credible". This is precisely what happened;
there was no reason for this band to be on the tour.
Withered came next and drew most everyone back into the room in the
process. They play a brand of driving Swedish-style death metal that
invokes early Amon Amarth but with an injected dissonance and feedback
manipulation that recalls "Souls at Zero"-era Neurosis. This
hybridization is more effective than it may sound, as Withered
succeeded in creating atmosphere with a well-rehearsed application of
various effects pedals and thoughtful interchanges between guitar,
bass, and drums. Vocals were standard variations of screams and
growls, but the vocalists proved to be savvy in knowing when to back
off and let the music speak for itself. Even more impressive was the
performance of the unit's powerhouse drummer who displayed flair and
blinding velocity on a very minimal kit; his triplet blast-beats with
no sign of cheating or fatigue garnered many cheers throughout the
set. The band as a whole executed their songs in a manner that
reflected intelligence, conviction, and an almost idealistic
brightness rarely seen in the metal underground circa 2007, and for
that they should be commended.
Watain was preceded by the orange funk of carrion that was hung on
iron poles around the stage like some kind of perverse holiday
display. A synth-orchestrated introduction brought them to an
enthusiastic crowd, and then the band voraciously tore into their set.
The sound was a bit anemic and the band's musical dynamic was
stripped down due to their regular second guitarist being barred from
entering the US, but it was a solid execution of material
predominantly from "Sworn to the Dark" with tracks from "Casus
Luciferi" and a single number from "Rabid Death's Curse" to mollify
the purists. Vocalist and de facto bassist E. Watain was appropriately
the center of attention with his deranged and snake-eyed countenance
that is just as charismatic as it is confrontational. He is not a large
man so it is always impressive to hear a such gigantic voice rising
out of him. He also seemed to be speaking in tongues or perhaps
reciting incantations while not on the microphone, and it helped
further the sense of madness on the stage. Watain's latest album has
been derided by some as too polished and too accessible, and while
these charges aren't wholly unfair it should be noted that the band
has refused to give way to brevity in their compositions; most of the
songs clock in at around six minutes and as such they are allowed to
build and breathe to greater effect. One of the highlights was their
rendition of "I Am the Earth", which best summarizes Watain as a
whole. Grandeur, violence, and passion are all equally present in this
song, and the only thing that comes close to touching it is the
current album's "Stellarvore", which also made its massive presence
known this night. Ultimately, the Swedish quartet succeeded in their
mission by living up to their infamous reputation along with creating
many new converts to their cause. Music aside, they deliver some of the
most dangerous showmanship since an odd young man named Per Ohlin took
up with a death metal band from Oslo.
- David Anzalone
Bands:
Watain
Withered
Ritual Killer
Sarcolytic
Promoters:
Red 7
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