Best of 2017

1) Akercocke - Renaissance in Extremis

I'm always a bit apprehensive when a loved band from the past returns from an extended hiatus. It's been ten years since Antichrist, long enough for there to be some cobwebs to brush off, rusty joints in need of lubrication. This is prejudice however, a prejudice which polluted my perception of the first couple spins of Renaissance in Extremis. The more I listened to this, the more it became clear these musicians did not take ten years off from music. The caliber of song-writing here is the best Akercocke has ever put to album. The musical skill exhibited so tight, so articulate, so filled with purpose it's obvious these musicians have been using the past ten years in their respective home studios and with other projects polishing their chops, becoming better, preparing for something they may not have been aware of before the decision to release a new Akercocke album. The stars aligned for these smartly-dressed London gentlemen and I doubt it'll be the last time.

Best of 2017

2) Pallbearer - Heartless

There seems to be an unwritten rule understood by miserable musicians. The rule states that sad music must not have hooks, that hooks are too joyful for sad music. Very few bands rebel against this and the best of this minority happens to be Pallbearer. The music on Heartless bleeds misery while each song packs enough hooks to make this expression truly memorable. Bleak music is at its best when it has the ability to haunt you, to serve as soundtrack to overcast days and singular, solemn moments. The hooks here could be in the form of a soaring, sing-along chorus or something more subtle, a fleeting over-driven guitar lead with the perfect amount of delay to assist the memory in holding on to it. Heartless is full of these moments, but the reason Pallbearer made it to my number two spot this year is the final track, "A Plea For Understanding." Over the course of its ambitious 12 minute run-time, this final track is melancholy manifest, a perfectly written song that teases and tugs the heart strings before ripping them clean out of your chest by the time the chorus hits. While most albums from past years will gradually lose their place in my rotation, Heartless will have permanence there as long as I'm breathing.

Best of 2017

3) Caligula's Horse - In Contact

Ordering my Top 3 is always a burden and the only reason this album comes in third is because of an emotional connection with the two remaining bands. In Contact is a lovely album, certainly the most accessible on this list, the most optimistic, the most uplifting. Its existence on such an angry list is testament to the song-writing contained. This group of songs is so incredibly hooky, memorable, anthemic. I challenge any rabble to listen and not want to learn the lyrics immediately in order to join the unabashed exuberance with atonal glee. And while singing along, melodic leads will get locked in memory, Vai and Petrucci at their respective peaks come immediately to mind when reviewing the guitar work here. Why this didn't show up on more lists this year befuddles me completely, but hopefully this mention will get at least one or two people to give it a shot.

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4) Igorrr - Savage Sinusoid

Gautier Serre, the individual known as Igorrr, may as well have a reserved place on my year end list. With each release Serre confirms further his obsession with the creation of music. Each composition is an explosion of ideas, some with no discernible influence, plucked out of the ether. This release in particular begins in a very harsh way, out of context screams followed by crushing electric riffage and nonsensical barks. As the album progresses he introduces more tender moments building on each other, operatic passages, harpsichord, percussive sampling, concert piano, and lots of accordion. Among all the instruments piled to the sky, the songs are broken up with spontaneous fits of electronic break-core fragments and stutters. It all coalesces into something unique and in a world full of derivative nonsense, something this strange should be appreciated.

Best of 2017

5) Dodecahedron - Kwintessens

More and more black metal bands seem to be dipping a toe into the progressive realm as of late. I'm not sure why black metal lends itself to forays into the progressive, maybe the counter-culture origins of original black metal provoke budding musicians to extend counter-culture into meta-culture, meta-existence. All I know is I'm a fan of progressive anything, as long as some innovation is expressed, some new ideas exposed, some new emotions and states of mind explored. You can easily draw connections between Dodecahedron's sound and that of Deathspell Omega, revolutionaries of progressive black metal, but though I will acknowledge the comparison, Dodecahedron has a decidedly more industrial, mechanical approach to their music. Kwintessens sounds like a machine churning human existence, processing it, crushing it into nothingness. Easily the most difficult listen on my list this year and only suitable for the unabashed nihilists who revel in the horror of non-existence.

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6) Exhumed - Death Revenge

And here I thought goregrind was dead and buried. I haven't heard even a half-way decent goregrind album since Skinless's Trample the Weak, and before that Impaled's Mondo Medicale. Not to say there has been a lack of content from the genre, the content is just the same as it always has been, speed, guts, and little substance. Then Exhumed released a concept album, that's right, a complete script, not just random bits of anatomic butchery, but a narrative to give it all context. Now that alone would've caught my attention, but the song-writing is the best of the genre to date. The riffs are fresh and razor-sharp chock full of motifs that carry through the course of the album, the solos cut through the dissonant tension built by the bludgeoning riffage with vigorous aplomb, and the three vocal stylings finally have the structure of different characters to fully explore their range. The story unfolds like a blood-soaked nightmare and while certainly not for everyone, those who enjoy b-movie splatter should take notice.

Best of 2017

7) Converge - The Dusk in Us

With the brutal hardcore album covered, it's time to talk about the nuanced hardcore album of the year. There was a lot riding on this album, some would say too much. Converge has a legacy to live up to and thankfully The Dusk in Us does not disappoint. The beauty of Converge is their ability to balance the most scathing music with occasional tender emotion and introspection. Those addicted to extreme emotion, extreme expression should do themselves a favor and give this some time. Eardrums will be pierced, cheeks will be damp, sleep will be difficult and it'll all be completely worth it.

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8) Valborg - Endstrand

The few times I dipped into hardcore this year I was pleasantly surprised. A year like this is bound to have a few raw, caustic manifestations of nihilism, Integrity and Code Orange immediately come to mind. That being said a very non-hardcore album managed to sate my hunger for hardcore this year. Valborg has been all over the map as of late and Endstrand is by far their angriest album to date. Everything is very straightforward and minimal, from the riffs to the occasional song where the only words barked are that of the track title repeated over and over again, but for some reason I can't just dismiss this as bare barbarism. Endstrand oozes with swagger from beginning to end in the most punishing way possible and while each scrap of rusty aural abuse might seem simplistic, the savagery in their delivery is what makes Valborg illuminated in the long night of angry music.

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9) Chelsea Wolfe - Hiss Spun

Chelsea Wolfe has been just outside direct line of sight for some time and with Hiss Spun it's time for me to pay respect. She's obviously an artist who isn't afraid to get a little frayed and grimy, residing in the cross-section of strange avant-garde and metal along with Myrkur, Subrosa, and Julie Christmas. Wolfe has a haunting delivery that takes time to warm up to. There are hooks on here but they aren't immediately rewarding because they're buried in dissonance and walls of distortion. Hiss Spun needs time to sink its teeth in, but once it does little melodies will get trapped somewhere in the consciousness like worms working their way into the deeper gray matter adjacent to memories of old jingles and Led Zeppelin riffs.

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10) Bell Witch - Mirror Reaper

Can a singular idea be stretched, molded, transformed into a compelling 60+ minute album? I was very skeptical upon first spins of this record. The fact that there's only a single track here is scary enough, making you think the only way to consume is all in one sitting. It took a while before I was able to justify spending the time with a full listen and even when I did the skepticism didn't immediately fade, but it did grow softer stoking some strange curiosity strong enough to provoke the second spin. Over time I grew to love this album, not for its variety or number of ideas, but for its purity. The existential sadness expressed here through simple melodies and lyrical poetry is worth drowning in if you can make the time to do so.

Best of 2017

Introduction

Remember that optimism I attempted to express in the preamble to my list of 2016? Well... it now requires a bit more struggling, straining to swim toward shore with an undercurrent persistently tugging at the ankles. Solid ground seems a pipe dream and progress can be made only with the sacrifice of neighbors and friends experiencing the same struggle. Given the turn toward something closer to general pessimism it seems much more appropriate that I listen to the music I have chosen for the following list of reviews. It is angry and hateful, misanthropic and cold, and it helps to temporarily wash the frustration from present thought. We can look at January 1st as a symbolic fresh start to get us up in the morning, but Trump is still our president, success only comes to parasites feeding on the willfully ignorant or disadvantaged, artists are discouraged from innovation and encouraged to create trite, innocuous fodder, and the environment which sustains us has fallen past all tipping points on its inevitable descent toward abject wasteland. I will not deny the possibility of turning the ship around, but let's be honest about exactly what we're toasting our champagne to at the close of 2017.