Crafting their unique, dissonant brand for nearly 20 years, Ulcerate should be considered a crucial member of extreme death metal's vanguard. Weaving melody throughout a chaotic blend of cavernous growls, spastic guitars, and dizzying drum-work is a monumental task, but one that the band's latest release, Stare Into Death and Be Still, accomplishes flawlessly. I was fortunate enough to be able to talk to drummer Jamie Saint Merat about the new album, his personal influences, and reflections on the band's history. I understand that this type of death metal doesn't resonate with everyone, but I cannot emphasize enough how, at the very least, this is a drummer who's among the best in his craft and one that you'll want to follow.
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Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Ulcerate - Vermis
Even as a metal fan, I typically prefer to be ear-wooed than
ear-fucked. Let me explain. I’d rather be caressed gently by the shoegaze
melodies of Alcest than get into a fist fight with Slayer. I’d rather take a pensive walk through a
Pacific forest with Agalloch than be tormented by Anaal Nathrakh. I’d rather make goofy jokes about the devil
with Ghost than worry about Watain actually
sacrificing me to said-Devil. That said,
sometimes there are exceptions.
Sometimes I just want to plug in my headphones, drop the needle on a
record, and get ear-fucked, HARD, non-stop for forty-five minutes, until I’m
ear-screaming in ecstasy and ear-begging for more. Not just any heavy album is up for such a
marathon of ear-fucking, but Ulcerate’s new tech death masterpiece Vermis not only lives up to the
challenge, but it made me ear-cum. Six
times.
Labels:
agalloch,
alcest,
altar of plagues,
anaal nathrakh,
Durf,
ghost,
jamie saint merat,
michael hoggard,
paul kelland,
slayer,
steven wilson,
the destroyers of all,
ulcerate,
vermis,
watain
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