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What’s up Sorry Staters?
Another week, another barrage of bleak and depressing news in this fucked world. Some good moments too, of course. “I Shot The Devil” by Suicidal Tendencies has sounded pretty good lately *winkwink. I wonder… what’s the campaign budget for squibs? Who cares.
Hey! I’m booking a show here in Raleigh on August 12th. ARGH is coming all the way from Chilé, and also No Knock from NYC, which I believe has couple of the same members as Fairytale. The show’s at RUMAH. Hoping at least some of you newsletter readers are local, and I can spread the word through this channel. Come to the gig!
Public Acid heads to play with Integrity in New York on July 27th, but the same day NFTW recording artists Bato are playing in Raleigh as well. Don’t miss that. Then Scarecrow plays Skull Fest. Then Public Acid plays Unlawful Assembly. AAAAHHH.
Sorry to start off so negative. Maybe it’s because I’m also listening to this new Subdued record on repeat ad nauseum. But trust me, I have nothing negative to say about this new record. The other night, I was once again a guest on the Analog Attack show What Are You Listening To? The host Mike beat me to the punch talking about the new Subdued on the podcast. So now’s my opportunity to further express my thoughts.
Obviously, I was also way into Subdued’s previous 12” Over The Hills and Far Away. I’ve even been lucky enough to catch them play live a couple times: once on stage in Copenhagen, and the other time was outside, under a bridge in Richmond. But I gotta say, when I first threw this new record Abattoir onto the turntable, it really blew me away. I was like holy fuck, this is a great record. For me, easily their best yet. Whereas I feel like the anger represented in current hardcore can either feel like performative posturing, or if earnest, perhaps a bit corny?... Subdued just feels DEAD serious. Almost in a way that I can’t explain. The vocalist Jack feels less like he’s yelling, and more like he’s pontificating from a pulpit, delivering observations of vile realities in a manner both poetic, and simultaneously like a frenzied stream of consciousness. When the record gets into the third track “Vulturemen,” the lyric delivered so bluntly as “Living in a world with evil bastards who are always wanting more.”—A simple enough sentiment, but spat out with such a palpable feeling of disgust that you believe every word. Even just hearing the repeated refrain of “Nothing good can survive. It dies. It dies.” I just sat there listening, staring at my turntable going, “FUCK.”
Clearly, the band’s influences are rooted in UK anarcho punk. I’ve heard people compare Subdued to Icons of Filth or Exit Stance, which I hear, I suppose. But musically, I feel like I hear the band merge a lot of disparate musical ideas. Slow, dirgey mid-paced riffs with tribal rhythms. Melodic, yet eerie and spider-weaving arpeggiated guitar work. And then brutalist explosions of speed and intensity. The heavy slow parts aren’t too metal. The melodic parts aren’t too cheesy. And the fast parts aren’t too reminiscent of all other “raw or d-beat or whatever.” I love the intro to the track “Children of God” that opens with this lone, trudging bass and when the guitars enter, they play this unexpected “lick” I’d guess you’d call it? It’s so killer. And all these theoretically opposing musical sections don’t clash or feel unfocused. They are blended smoothly and seamlessly, like a natural extension of the band’s unique vision. This record isn’t just a mirroring of the English anarcho punk sounds of yesteryear. It’s like a bleak reflection in its own right—like a cold, psychedelic nightmare.
Most of Subdued is based out of London. But now Cody, who plays in Nosferatu and I’m sure many other bands, has joined on 2nd guitar. Nicky Rat makes the commute to play in Nosferatu, and now Cody makes the commute to play in Subdued. Why not, right? Interesting punk world we live in these days. But I think the recording of this record was split between London, but was mostly recorded at D4MT Labs where the likes of Tower 7 and Straw Man Army do their recordings. The sonic signature of D4MT recordings really suits Subdued, I’d say. 8 songs is the perfect length as well. 12” EP, best format. The peaks and valleys you journey through over the course of Abattoir feel like the perfect amount of sickness for one to stomach. All ending with the grand finale: a pulsing monotonous build into nothing, with the echo of “WE DESERVE ANARCHY NOW.” We do, don’t we?
Anyway, that’s all I’ve got. Another showstopper from La Vida Es Un Mus. Who woulda thought? You need to hear this new Subdued. It’s really great.
‘Til next week,
-Jeff