Deftones: Saturday Night Wrist
The album of crisis: born in pain, cracked but haunted.
The album of crisis: born in pain, cracked but haunted.
The turn: Mastodon drop the concepts for the song, and gain clarity.
Parkway Drive arrives with a metalcore as heavy as it is melodic.
The Warriors hit hard from the very first record.
One Life One Sentence cements Angel Crew's standing.
Take Control fires the machine back up with vigour.
83/100: the Swiss tech-thrash veterans return after decades, and hit hard.
The black album: denser, more tormented, a wrongly unloved record.
The progressive summit: astral travel, Rasputin and grief, a shattering record.
For its final record, Bane stays true to itself.
Black Mass fully embraces This Is Hell's thrash DNA.
Angel Crew imposes an uncompromising Parisian hardcore.
Holding On keeps the course with consistency.
78/100: Finnish death/doom in all its melancholic heaviness.
The ascent: a labyrinthine quest-record, denser and wilder.
The Note confirms Bane at the peak of its craft.
Weight of the World hardens the sound further.
Arkangel returns with the same fury, two decades later.
Rise from the Ashes confirms No Turning Back's consistency.
78/100: the Dutch symphonic-metal act roll out their usual grand spectacle.
The first masterpiece: Moby Dick rewritten in metal, a world-record.
With Give Blood, Bane deliver one of melodic hardcore's high points.
Misfortunes sees This Is Hell find its balance.
Prayers Upon Deaf Ears carves Arkangel into H8000 legend.
Damage Done tightens No Turning Back's strike.
The step up: heavier, finer, the band finds its soft/violent dynamic.
79/100: the Tennessee deathcore kings reconnect with pure brutality.
The opening shot: a telluric, savage sludge, already of rare power.
Bane arrives with a debut that never fakes it.
This Is Hell arrives from Long Island with a hungry hardcore.
Arkangel imposes its shadowy metallic hardcore from the off.
No Turning Back launches its career without detour.
The first cry: a raw, sincere nu-metal already shot through with flashes of genius.
83/100: the Californian melodic-hardcore veterans hit true and hard.
79/100 across sixteen reviews: the Britons with the impossible name impose their colossal stoner-noise.
82/100 across ten reviews: the meeting of Sumac's tectonic sludge and Moor Mother's poetry.