It was almost as if
someone had forged the night from my own teenage memories. The event
was called Break Stuff, it boasted an extensive repertoire of classic
Nu-Metal, Attitude-Era wrestling and retro video gaming. They had me
at hello. The only thing absent was a skate park and clumsily rolled
joints. For the three hundred or so curious individuals present, this
was an ultimately nostalgic festivity. For that was why we were
all there, to reclaim a few hours of our youth from the intimidating
grasp of our twenties. Three hundred people, lost amidst the
wistfulness and uneasily pondering which hole the last ten years of our lives had crawled into.
It is not
often I frequent nightclubs these days, when I do it is usually not
of my own accord. I usually, just pretend to be enjoying myself,
aimlessly nodding along to the repetitive and unfamiliar sounds being
passed as music, whilst actively hoping that copious amounts of
spirits maybe able to grant basic movement besides my trademark
awkward shuffle. Here, I felt mobile again, free of the constrictions
of my own social insecurities, namely what is considered appropriate
nightclub decorum. Upon hearing the songs that formed the basis to my
later musical preferences, the suppressed sixteen year old broke free
from the shackles cultivated from responsibility and maturity and
took the wheel. Suddenly, it became acceptable to jump and scream
along to the lyrics. I even felt compelled to introduce my best
pseudo hip-hop gestures, the kind that would have made Fred Durst
proud... and jealous.
Regardless
of my well intended parody, I was left humbled by how important these
songs are to me. This was the soundtrack to both my youth and
generation. It was irrelevant the songs were overtly angst-ridden and
immature because, speaking for the majority, we were exactly that.
Meaningful reflections aside, the night was the perfect opportunity
to demonstrate my substantial Nu Metal proficiency. I exhibited great
pride in effortlessly identifying every single song. Admittedly, the
DJ did not exactly make this challenging with his safe, yet enjoyable
selection. He could have merely played the earlier 'Kerrang'
compilations and no one would have been the wiser.
In the days
Nu Metal was confidently riding its wave of momentum, I was
determined to engorge my music collection with bands that had an
agreeably limited audience. Pre Spotify or Youtube, I would scour
Amazon or Yahoo Music absorbing anything that none of my associates
had heard of. My logic being that band would then forever be
attributed to me. Unsurprisingly, many of the leading examples of the
genre are relatively unknown, especially outside of America. For this
reason I feel obliged to share with you the five albums considered Nu
metal that I feel are the most underrated. Take note Break Stuff DJ,
you have to redeem yourself for disregarding songs from any of these
artists for Creed. Inexcusable.
Relative Ash – Our
Time With You (2000)
Nu Metal has become
somewhat of a derogatory term in later years. Many see it as the era
where music, effectively dumbed down, dismissed musicianship and
played towards the lowest common denominators. I almost felt
contrived to associate Our Time With You with the term Nu
Metal as it demonstrates a much higher level of talent and self
awareness. Maybe it was purely a consequence of time that this album was
cached together with the masses of generic musical reproductions? Or
maybe it was the fairly obvious influence of Nu Metal mainstays
Deftones? Regardless, this album virtually transcends the genre.
It is said
imitation is the sincerest form of flattery and Relative Ash actively
acknowledge their main inspiration as the Deftones. Listening with a
casual ear, the comparisons are apparent, predominately in vocal
performance. Marcus Harrington channels the haunting melodies,
punctuating visceral screams and hip-hop influenced delivery that
Chino Moreno bought to the earlier Deftones albums. Harrington
carries a sense of vulnerability in his enunciation and considering many of
the lyrical themes it is evident to see why.
Our Time
With You has the kind of lyrical themes largely unheard of with
the genre. These are intelligent and emotive lyrics dealing with
complex themes such as abortion,
child birth, sexual
frustration, religious disillusionment and even the harsh
realities of HIV. At times it can be an uncomfortable listening
experience, but the best music is that which can generate a genuine
emotional response and almost everyone can relate to any of the
subject matters highlighted within the album. On stand out track
Bounce,
the chorus states “This is raw emotion,” and ultimately, this is
what this album documents, authentic emotion in a pre-eminent musical
form.
40 Below Summer –
Invitation to the Dance (2001)
In comparison,
Invitation to the Dance demonstrates many of the archetypal
conventions of Nu Metal, however, it elevates itself above its peers
by compiling all the familiar elements of the genre with sharp
proficiency and ambition.
The album is
effectively a major label reworking of the bands previous release
Side Show Freaks. Produced by Slipknot percussionist Shawn
Crahan (and
conceivably the best musical output he has contributed to) the
advantage of a larger production budget allowed the band to develop
their sound considerably. Invitation to the Dance experiments
with various musical formulas and exhibits an eclectic diversity
ranging from the rap-metal anthem Step
into the Sideshow to the industrial influenced Smile
Electric.
Whilst, it
is a stylistically aggressive album, melody is emphasised through
anthemic choruses delivered by the impressively schizophrenic range
of vocalist Max Illidge. The bands follow up The Mourning After
would accentuate the use of melody even further, albeit to mixed
results and consequently, reaffirmed the accomplished balance of tone
demonstrated here.
This album
would be my primary choice to introduce someone to the attributes of Nu Metal, not only does it accurately represent the key musical
qualities, it does so with just enough originality and accessibility
to make it an essential example of the genre.
The Deadlights – The
Deadlights (2000)
If I were to summarise
the sound of The Deadlights, a unique combination of The Smashing
Pumpkins and Korn comes to mind. The band have left very little
trace, except for the sole, truly exceptional album they released in 2000. Again, this is a quintessentially characteristic Nu Metal
album, except from the aforementioned vocal style which brings an
almost haunting sense of melody to the discordant and contentious
music.
The
Deadlights is a bleak album with lyrical content portraying
themes of violence, alienation and nihilism, yet it rarely
demonstrates the often clichéd approach of the bands predecessors.
The band exhibits conscientious song writing and musical proficiency,
especially towards the climax of the album with the
eastern-influenced Time and atmospheric finale Falling
Down.
Ultraspank – Progress (2000)
Had Ultraspank chosen themselves a more sensible or relevant moniker, I believe many would
have taken them more seriously, or at least not instantly dismissed
them as another boorish Nu Metal band. Although, when considering the dominant
band in your market is named Limp Bizkit, they might have been onto
something.
Progress,
as the title suggests, saw the band dramatically improve on their
sound from their debut self-titled release. The heavy use of
programming on the album showcases the increasingly industrial-orientated sound the band was likely aiming towards. One of the
reoccurring themes in my list is that all of the aforementioned
albums benefit heavily from the bands substantial vocal performances.
Progress is no exception. Pete Murray can sing, very well. One
listen to Stuck
demonstrates Murray's ability to channel the spirit of Layne Staley
before transitioning into an almost operatic chorus. Similarly, on
Push,
he fluently shifts from aggressive growls to near angelic harmonies.
Progress
is an unique and appropriately titled album in the sense that it
possessed concepts ahead of its time. The albums mature, eclectic
sound did not coincide with the over saturated marketplace of the
era. The major labels spoon-fed the masses with banal Linkin Park
clones, leaving bands like Ultraspank, who exhibited both originality
and talent, to falter. Consequently and ironically, Progress
proved terminal to the bands career.
Lollipop Lust Kill –
My So Called Knife (2002)
Aside from the masks of
Slipknot and Mushroomhead and Coal Chambers inability to write a
song, the Nu Metal genre was, predominantly lacking in gimmicks. The
majority of Nu Metal bands adopted the back to basics, let the music
do the talking approach, that Grunge had previously all but executed
the Hair Metal scene with. Very few bands incorporated stage
theatrics or a specific visual aesthetic. In fact, many of the band members
would effectively become unrecognisable amidst their own audiences,
obscured in a ocean of baggy jeans and spiked hair, not Lollipop Lust
Kill though.
My So
Called Knife showcases Lollipop Lust Kills exclusive brand of
horror themed metal. The band were renown for adorning themselves
as pall bearers and relying heavily on themes of murder, serial
killers and all that is considered macabre as the main inspiration
for their lyrical content. The most graphic of these can be found on
the tracks Father
which details child abuse and Bury
You which describes a premeditated murder. The stirring
lyrics are extenuated by vocalist Evvy Pedder's eerie croon which at
times is comparable to that of Roy Orbison. The
Perfect Woman is probably the leading example to describe the
bands overall sound. Imagine 'The Big O' softly lulling, accompanied by the theme to
The Addams Family and punctuated by a chorus of hardcore
influenced metal and you have Lollipop Lust Kill.
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Good stuff. Keep it up. Cheese x
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff. I only know of the Ultraspank album so I'll be checking out the others
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