now playing: Picture Me Broken - Devil on My Shoulder
Saturdays in October (I'm sorry, ROCKTOBER) are going to operate a bit differently. I'll still be doing reviews, of course, but they'll be focusing on the most frightening of bands and their terrifying songs to help set the mood for Halloween. This feature is called Halloweekends, and I look forward to having a little fun with it. The inaugural Halloweekends album is also a reader recommendation (though he may not know it). It comes from my buddy Doug, who has previously introduced me to Anamanaguchi and EAR PWR, and previously criticized me for not calling Sonata Arctica's Ecliptica the best album ever.
Murder By Death's 2003 album Who Will Survive, and What Will Be Left of Them? is a fine choice to get this ball rolling. As most good things are, it is a concept album. Musically, it's a calm, sinister ride through Mexico as a plan for revenge unfolds. With titles like "That Crown Don't Make You a Prince" and "Master's in Reverse Psychology", aided by atmospheric piano and cello from Vincent Edwards and Sarah Balliet, the music on its own can be enough to send chills down the spine and hooks into the brain. However, the music itself isn't the entire reason this album has been nominated for this feature.Why is this album terrifying? I mentioned it's a concept album about revenge. That's true enough. The Devil is the one looking for revenge after getting shot in a small Mexican town and having his blood (crude oil) stolen to be sold by greedy citizens. The Devil proceeds to curse a local elementary school with a plague of zombies, then watches his evil grow as the townspeople begin killing themselves out of fear and despair. The Devil draws nearer to the town as both sides prepare for war, and all the townspeople who made deals with him begin rotting and falling apart. Finally, the Devil reaches the town with his army and starts laying waste. After wallowing in their sadness and several of them drinking themselves to death, the citizens gather up their arms and start fighting back, even amidst all this hopelessness. And that's where the album ends.
I don't really think I need to go further than that.
Murder By Death has three other albums with some incredibly inventive song titles ("Intergalactic Menopause", "You Are the Last Dragon (You Possess the Power of the Glow)"), but I don't think it gets more frightening than Who Will Survive. You can pick up the album on iTunes or Amazon. While you're at it, check out the website for the album, where frontman Adam Turla provides the lyrics and a more detailed description of each song.
Ombrophilia will return on Monday with reviews of Lucky Boys Confusion and Ra.
What do you get if you blend Fall Out Boy, Ben Folds, the Beach Boys, and a little bit of Britpop? The first track off Orion Way, the 2007 album from Orange County's 
This begins the reader recommendations I mentioned on Monday. This album comes to me from my good friend Kia over at 
Long-time readers might remember me mentioning Picture Me Broken back in July, when I first discovered them. I've stuck with them since then, and I'm glad to say it's paid off. Thanks to
Imagine, if you will, that it's 1999. Cable internet is just starting to catch on; the Macarena already has. The populace is overcome by the impending terror of Y2K. Boy bands dominate the music scene. Grunge has all but disappeared, and metal may as well be a whisper. Then, from the wilds of Kemi-Tornio, Finland, bursts forth the most pure form of power metal heard since Stratovarius. Ripping guitar, pounding double bass, and soaring vocals come together in a trifecta of bombastic sound to take Nick Carter and Joey Fatone and Taylor Hanson by their heads and throw them from a twelfth-story window.
Sonata Arctica's Silence, released in 2001, is the strongest sophomore album I've ever heard. Though their debut, Ecliptica, was incredibly powerful for a debut (especially considering the music scene in 1999), Silence is where the band really fell into their niche -- before, of course, completely redefining that niche in their later albums. Featuring keyboards from Mikko Härkin and guest vocals from Stratovarius' Timo Kotipelto, Silence strikes a fine balance between humor and sincerity, lightheartedness and terror, virtuosity and tranquility. Don't take my word for it; let's explore the album, shall we?
Now we're getting into the classic stuff. Released in 2003, Winterheart's Guild is a strange sort of album. This is not because nearly half the album is ballads, or because at ten tracks, it's one of Sonata Arctica's shortest albums to date. No, this is largely because Zelian Games has taken the title of the album and indeed many of the concepts therein and, with the blessing of the band, begun creating a video game.
2005's Reckoning Night marked Sonata Arctica's first serious foray into the progressive elements that would later permeate their music. This was also the first album for keyboardist Henrik "Henkka" Klingenberg, who was selected for the position after a night of drinking -- a tradition he keeps up to this day. It also marked my first serious experience with the band: I'd listened to a few tracks, but Reckoning Night was the first full album I bought. As an introduction to the band, I think it works quite well. Songs like "My Selene" and "Wildfire" (both largely underappreciated, I think) hark back to an earlier, more definitively power metal sound that could be found on Silence or Ecliptica, while the nine-minute epic "White Pearl, Black Oceans..." is an excellent harbinger of the grandiosity to come. (As an aside, "My Selene" is of special note as the only song written by former guitarist Jani Liimatainen in his time with the band, thus ensuring, unfortunately, that the song will never be played live.)
Sonata Arctica's fifth studio album, Unia ("Dreams"), dropped in May of 2007 and proved immediately divisive among American and Finnish fans alike. The album marked a potentially unsettling change of sound from power metal with progressive influences to what some billed as "pretentious" straight-up progressive metal. Additionally, the cover art debuted a new logo for the band; the previous one had remained unchanged for eight years. This would also be the last album original guitarist Jani Liimatainen would play on: Some complications involving the Finnish military arose, and the band decided to go on without him, taking Elias Viljanen in his place. Understandably, fans had several reasons to be displeased with this album.
Picture Me Broken is a quartet of high school kids from Redwood City, CA. Don't let their age fool you, though; these kids can seriously rock. They were recently invited to play the Warped Tour on June 27th, and not without merit. One listen to their big song, "Dearest (I'm So Sorry)", and it's clear that their comparisons to both Paramore and Scary Kids Scaring Kids are not without merit. I haven't heard guitar work like this out of a modern rock band in a long time. It's a real breath of fresh air. But that's not the only thing they offer. Layla Allman does triple duty, giving infectiously singable lyrics next to passionate screams and just a touch of synth for taste. In "Dearest" and "No Shame" most notably, the use of keyboards during the breakdowns just fits; she knows what she's doing.






Neverender - Night IV is definitely my favorite of all the performances. It starts with the crowd screaming "Raise your hands high!" in the album's title track; that keeps up to the final strains of "The End Complete V: On the Brink", which does not go on for 18 minutes but is impressive nonetheless. Ever since I started listening to Good Apollo II, I knew that one day I would have to hear these songs live. It's the hardest-hitting of any of the band's albums for me, with "Feathers" (which took time to grow on me), "No World for Tomorrow", and the always popular "Gravemakers & Gunslingers" sticking out the most. I've already given my thoughts on "Justice in Murder" and "The End Complete" in other posts; even though it's live and I really do like live performances, I find it difficult to sit through 30 minutes of disjointed music. I feel at some points the audience does, too. If I could turn off this album after "Justice in Murder" (or perhaps "The End Complete II: Radio Bye-Bye", which I actually can stomach more often than not), I would gladly do it, to be honest. Despite that, Neverender - Night IV still stands as my favorite performance in this grand work. The crowd fills in the gaps more often than not, whether Claudio asks them to or he just runs out of breath. And I think at this point, we all know my thoughts on crowd vocals.
Neverender - Night III begins the parts of the Amory Wars story I enjoy most. My first exposure to Coheed and Cambria was "Welcome Home", appearing on Rock Band. It had been so long since I'd heard accessible modern rock with guitar work like that; I was immediately hooked. (In fact, I think that song is the reason I like prog as much as I do now.) Even if I initially thought that Coheed got royalties based on the number of words in the title, I picked up Good Apollo I anyway and never looked back. I didn't know about the storyline at the time; I just had a bunch of really great songs that didn't leave rotation on my iPod for months. Listening to the album performed live brings more nostalgic feelings, which are always welcome. And since I am so familiar with the studio album, the imperfections that add flavor to the performance are that much more noticeable. This is not necessarily a bad thing! I like getting to hear the band's mistakes. I'm still not entirely sure what happened in "The Lying Lies & Dirty Secrets of Miss Erica Court" that caused Claudio to start early and miss a couple lines, but there's a very human element there that you just won't get in a studio.
With an instrumental flourish and thunderous applause, Neverender - Night II begins. Claudio Sanchez retains his astounding command over the crowd, not simply telling the story of Jesse in the title track but becoming Jesse, ordering the audience "Man your battlestations!" and receiving unwavering response. In fact, this night's performance is leagues above and beyond the previous night's with respect to audience participation. Even when Sanchez is left breathless, the crowd fills in the missing lines by heart, be it wordless vocalizations or Al's final words to Ambellina. Even though this album is not my favorite, I still find myself longing for the opportunity to have seen it live simply for the crowd participation.
Neverender - Night I is simply The Second Stage Turbine Blade performed in its entirety. Admittedly, SSTB and the next album, In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3 are yet to grow on me as both Good Apollo albums have, so I don't think I can provide a completely accurate opinion on these two nights. But that isn't going to stop me! Claudio (Sanchez, not Kilgannon) is clearly very serious about his music, taking the time to ask the audience whether they want banter in between songs or simply to hear the album with no interruptions. (His reply to the audience after putting it to a vote? "You motherfuckers.") On a more serious note, Sanchez makes a clear point in the liner notes to say that he realizes this recording isn't perfect, but that he thinks it's better this way. I'm inclined to agree; a perfect performance of these songs would be unwanted, but by no means impossible. The greatest thing about live albums, I think, is getting the chance to hear how these bands sound outside of the studio. With Neverender as a whole, the band shows that yes, they know how to perform; I am firmly convinced, in fact, that the only studio magic on these albums is overdubbing, which is perfectly acceptable.










