In the first days of 2012; a very potent year in music (have in mind: Unsane, Saint Vitus, Asphyx, ...), it's good to look back at the previous year and pick up the finest releases. Here's the list (not in any order, just randomly arranged):
Nunfuckritual - In Bondage To The Serpent
Expo '70 - Inaudible Bicoastal Trajectory
"The Manifestation Of the Mystery
Gazing, we do not see it
we call it empty space
Listening, we do not hear it
we call it silence or noise
Groping, we do not grasp it
we call it intangible
But here..... we.....spin through it
Electric, silent, subtle"
Tristan Honsinger & Olaf Rupp - Stretto
In the woods, there is a cello and a guitar.
Brutal Truth - End Time
Ruins Alone - Ruins Alone
Deeply crowded, not alone.
Sourvein - Black Fangs
Read the review.
Premonition 13 - 13
Fred Frith - Clearing Customs
One track; 67 minutes of almost everything.
Ry Cooder - Pull Up Some Dust And Sit Down
Gotta love a new Cooder.
Sonore - Cafe OTO / London
Named after the place it was recorded at, the second Sonore record is the trio's capstone.
Pentagram - Last Rites
Bobby's return to the world of flesh was certainly the work of the Devil.
Hank Williams III - 3 Bar Ranch Cattle Callin
Psyopus re-imagined in the world of cattles and hellbillies -- sheer insanity.
Post-metallic crust.
Crowbar - Sever The Wicked Hand
Gothic acts of passions.
Bong - Beyond Ancient Space
If you're one of the early readers of Holy Grail, you definitely remember my review of Bong's "Bethmoora". Their latest record, "Beyond Ancient Space", is about 80 minutes of space rock melted in the sun and turned into sonic ash -- simply a church for those who worships the sound of Popol Vuh, Ginnungagap, and Harvestman; and truly a holy grail in this age that music is more about skipping time rather than swallowing it, bit by bit.
Today Is The Day - Pain Is A Warning
If Today Is The Day, or to say, Steve Austin, wants to record something straight-forward, it'll be as just as kickass. And here it is the proof for that; "Pain Is A Warning", 43 minutes of pure sonic adrenaline.
Ungod - Cloaked In Eternal Darkness
At night, there is chaos.
Weedeater - Jason...The Dragon
Weed is probably the only drug you can simply quit anytime you want, but Weedeater... it's not that easy. They're among the very few bands in the sludge scene whose music is not that angst-ridden, and it is instead about how high you can get with the riff, as though one were smoking the notes.
Total Fucking Destruction - Hater
Hate each other. It's good.
Motörhead - The Wörld Is Yours
Marrying the more metal sound of the "Sacrifice" era with the modernized rockabilly heard on "Hammered", Motörhead's latest record was, like almost everything in their catalog, a record that sounded deceptively familiar, yet possessed a completely unique sound of its own. It also marked the impossibility of Lemmy's voice getting screwed up -- simply listen to 'Brotherhood Of Man' -- one of the heaviest songs they've recorded since 'Make 'Em Blind', 'Devils', and 'Orgasmatron' before that.
Zebulon Pike - Space Is The Corpse Of Time
Today's finest prog metallers? Yeah, you got 'em.
Black Cobra - Invernal