Axel Rudi Pell — Into The Storm
☆☆☆☆ This is power metal at its most tired, trite, and insipid. The album isn’t even particularly well-mixed. Not worth a single listen.
☆☆☆☆ This is power metal at its most tired, trite, and insipid. The album isn’t even particularly well-mixed. Not worth a single listen.
★★★☆ This third AAL album loses a star because of its overall subdued vibe. That said, it’s otherwise wall-to-wall excellence, and everything you’d expect from Messrs Abasi et al. While this album was always going to be a Must Listen, it rewards the effort.
★★★☆ This album is massive. It’s wall-to-wall unstoppable high-speed technicality that’s as much prog as it’s death metal. It may go on a bit long, but it’s still an enjoyable ride through and through.
★★☆☆ It’s hard to care about this thrash-meets-hardcore album. Oh, it’s meaty and metallic enough, but it’s also a bit unconvincing. Take half a listen and tell me if you disagree.
★★☆☆ There’s some decent shredding going on here, but there’s also an embarrassing datedness to the album, from its lyrics and Eastern-bloc vocals, to its lazy thrashy meanderings. And then there are the drums. The drums are often really shockingly sloppy in passages on virtually every track on the album (especially the double-pedal work).
★★★☆ This is clearly a high water mark for technical death metal. The musicianship is blistering and precise, the songwriting is interesting and memorable (instead of a mere excuse), and the production is crisp without resorting too heavily to dehumanization. If there’s a fault to this album, it’s Fredrik Söderberg’s cookie monster vocals, which don’t always entirely fit in, and don’t add much to the overall fun.
★★☆☆ What I really like about these hardcore veterans is that they’ve peppered this album with interesting and atypical riffs. What I really dislike about them is that those interesting riffs are just plugged into the same old tired song format. Also, the vocals are 100% screamed at 100% intensity without rest.
★★☆☆ This album is really heavy. And really moody. And unrelenting. And a bit boring, honestly. Then again, I don’t smoke dope, so what do I know.
★★☆☆ This album is caught halfway between deathgrind and technodeath, between sounding like The Black Dahlia Murder and The Acacia Strain. While that sounds great, the problem is that the shifts between modes happen too quickly to really seat the listener in either. It’s still a well-done bit of nastiness, though, with a nice assortment of riffs and leads.
★★☆☆ Very technical death metal, on a par with Gorguts or Disincarnate. Impressive, furious, but a little dated by now. By the way, I can’t say that I’m in love with the band’s gratuitously misogynistic tone. I get the need to be shocking, but c’mon.