Deathfest – Leeds University Union
– Sunday 3rd May 2009
The team behind Damnation
return with a more focussed death metal bill for the inaugural
Deathfest. Seventeen bands on two stages for twenty quid
– tell me more...
Well before the analysis of the bands, here's
the lowdown. Stage one was the larger venue and was sponsored
by Terrorizer magazine. Stage two was more compact, narrow yet
long, with Plastic Head Distribution (PHD) doing the
honours. The scheduling was tight, but ran almost like clockwork,
and it was possible to see all the bands on the bill - just. Enough
of the pre-amble... first band of the day were...
Neuroma were appearing by popular
demand as they'd won the vote on the Deathfest forum.
Sound issues marred their set; generally way too sludgy, although
the snare and crash were strangely tinny. Played a solid, if unremarkable,
set lurking somewhere in the death/grind region, with a stereotypical
cookie monster vocalist. They looked a little lost on stage if
truth be told, and although they generated power during the slower
sections it was a fairly ordinary start to the day.
Esclavage, had a sharper, more
thrash-inspired sound and played a belter. If I'm being critical,
and it's a common one from me, I'd like to hear them with a second
guitarist to give them a fuller, more aggressive sound. They were
solid enough musically and their vocalist screamed his lungs out.
Tellingly their free demo CDs disappeared at an alarming rate
of knots from the merch area, so evidently they won over enough
new supporters. Song titles “Gaffa Tape Gimp Mask”,
“Homicide Child Posing As An STD”, “Perfect
Nihilism”, and “Lobotomy” tell
you all you need to know.
Ingested upped the nastiness
level several fold. They got a much better sound for starters,
and were more assured on stage. Shame they only had half an hour
really, as their gore infested repertoire was brutal and precise
in equal measure. The frontman's song introductions were most
definitely not for the faint hearted, but what do you expect with
music this extreme? Tempo changes were well handled and the slower
sections were punishingly heavy to put it mildly. Frantic pit
activity greeted “Contorted Perception”, “Skinned
And Fucked”, “Intercranial Semen Injection”,
and “Anal Evisceration” to name but a few.
Can't wait to see them play a longer set and unleash their fury
once more.
Dragged Into Sunlight didn't
get my full attention I'm afraid, as I spent a long time at the
Terrorizer desk after Ingested's set. What I saw made me
want to see more, as they had a doom and black metal approach
to their work. Think the candelabra centre stage probably gave
the game away. One of the band informed me shortly after they'd
finished that the three songs they played - “Boiled
Angel”, “Buried With Leeches”, and “I,
Aurora” - form three movements of the same piece. Hopefully
they'll play a date or two around the Midlands soon.
Desecration have had their fair
share of run-ins with the authorities over the years, yet they
carry on regardless. Another band who had a more thrashy approach,
they reminded me of the bastard offspring of Destruction and Sepultura
with gorier lyrics. “Aim, Fire, Kill” and
“Bacterial Breakdown” were my favourites,
but everything was good. Their half hour slot flew by as they
bludgeoned away relentlessly. I immediately headed for the
Earache stall after they'd finished and bought a copy of
“Forensix”, so clearly they impressed.
Infected Disarray didn't do
much for me at all. Frenetic grindcore with a pig squealer vocalist
and scarily fast drummer. Enough said. Traded speed for power,
and I'm still struggling to remember one of their riffs –
if they had any. As you've gathered, not my cup of tea...
The Rotted, however, impressed
again. They were comfortably the best band on the recent Metal
Blade Assault tour, played a blinder at Hammerfest,
and powered their way through the same set here. Leaving their
Gorerotted days behind, they now play punk/hardcore with
staggering conviction. Frontman Ben, was as aggressive, yet magnetic,
as ever, barking out the lyrics during the songs, and summoning
up old school punk links between them. The band were phenomenally
tight throughout and half an hour really wasn't enough. “Angel
Of Meth”, “The Howling”, “A Return To
Insolence”, and “Kissing You With My Fists”
were all superb, as was their cover of the Cro Mags “Hard
Times” to conclude. A quality performance once more.
Black Sun slowed things down,
and produced a display that leant heavily on doom, with the occasional
smattering of stoner. Enormous riffs were played immaculately
by a highly proficient band. Angular at times, yet always teeth
rattlingly heavy, they are another act I'd like to see play a
longer set.
Benediction raided the vaults
with “Transcend The Rubicon” accounting for
half their set. Their old school approach was refreshing, entertaining,
and clinical in its execution. Frontman Dave Hunt whipped the
crowd up into a frenzy, and was actively encouraging stage invasions,
and the subsequent stage diving mayhem. His dig at Kerrang
made me chuckle – something along the lines of “the
review's already written – mediocre” - well observed
I'd have said. The power they generated at times was nothing short
of jaw dropping. Sorry Kerrang – this was stunning.
Set list; “The Grey Man”, “Controlopolis”,
“Nightfear”, “I”, “Unfound Mortality”,
“They Must Die Screaming”, “The Grotesque”.
Reth were pretty much interchangeable
with Infected Disarray – grindcore/pig
squealer/frenetically fast/lack of power and riffs. Disappointing.
Akercocke intrigue me. Combining
their extreme sections with more fluid, technical, almost modern
prog interludes should be right up my street – but I just
don't get them. I was distinctly unimpressed when I saw them at
Bloodstock last year, and although I warmed to them more
this time, I was still a bit baffled at the end of it all. The
prog-inspired parts were bearable, but the faster sections left
me cold. Great musicians, perhaps they're one of those bands who
are never quite going to work for me? I'll give their CDs another
play or two to see if my opinion alters...
Lazarus Blackstar, like
Black Sun, played a set of crushingly heavy doom. Musically
they reminded me a lot of Birmingham's I Am Colossus,
although the vocals were way more vicious. Fans of monolithic,
funeral, or drone would, if you'll excuse the irony, warm to them.
They developed enormous power throughout and were highly impressive.
Origin were devastatingly fast
and colossally heavy – although I still question the end
result of their labours. The technicality of the musicians is
unquestionable, with the bass player, particularly, being outstanding.
I wonder what they would sound like a fraction slower with a second
guitarist though? I was evidently in the minority as the pit was
going wild, and my earlier comments regarding Akercocke are equally
fitting here. Great band, nothing wrong with them, they just don't
endear themselves to me. For those muttering murderous oaths I'll
list a few song titles - “Implosion Of Eternity”,
“The Aftermath”, “Wrath Of Vishnu”,
and “Staring From The Abyss” all got an airing,
amongst others.
Dam were the low point of the
day for me, and bored me senseless. I had to force myself to stay
in the venue. Formulaic and dull beyond belief. Next!!
Repulsion recorded one lone
full length album, “Horrified”, that is revered around
the extreme metal circuit, and the anticipation of their first
ever UK appearance was almost tangible. Shame their sound was
so bad, bass guitar heavy and sludgy. Whilst I can see entirely
why they are so influential (there were moments that were pure
Slayer or Possessed to name but two) I wasn't
at all impressed. The sound didn't help, but I thought their performance
in general was sloppy, with the crowd addresses bordering on cringe
worthy. Again I'm probably in the minority, but that's the beauty
of music – subjectivity. Stage presence was non-existent
and I just couldn't warm to them. They played short, punchy, aggressive
songs that have clearly influenced grind, in particular, and extreme
bands in general, by the dozen. “Decomposed”,
“Splattered Cadavers”, “Pestilent Decay”,
“Six Feet Under”, and “Maggots In Your
Coffin” were the songs that most impressed.
Leng Tch'e were a band I really
shouldn't have liked – pig squealer vocalist (for the most
part) and grind based – yet I found their set utterly compelling.
Perhaps it was because of the tightness of the band, or maybe
the ferocity which didn't flag for a second. There was a groove
to their music, and a surgical chunkiness in the style of
Pantera or Lamb Of God, amongst all the extremity.
Their recently acquired vocalist, whilst performing at a pitch
I normally detest, was feral in his delivery and commanded the
stage. Let's hope they return soon.
Which left Vader to complete
the hostilities. The crowd reaction was strangely subdued despite
the frontman's considerable efforts. They played a stormer, old
school death metal at its finest, evoking memories of early Morbid
Angel. Musically they were fast, technical, choppy, and brutal,
and were a fine way to end the day. Their sound was again odd
– quiet, and not well balanced, with the guitars sounding
very thin, especially when soloing. All eras of their back catalogue
were visited, although I'd nominate “Silent Empire”,
“The Crucified Ones”, “Black To The Blind”,
“Rise Of the Undead”, and “Testimony”
as the highlights.
Bearing in mind the tickets prices that Judas
Priest, Metallica, and AC/DC, amongst others, have
charged this year, Deathfest was remarkable value for
money and I salute the organisers for the ethos behind the event.
The venue itself was good, although the sound on stage one, in
a strange mirroring of last year's Bloodstock and the
recent Hammerfest, was hit and miss all day. Generally
too quiet, it rarely seemed richly mixed, in stark contrast to
stage two, which improved throughout, and was way more dynamic.
Again I salute the Damnation team for
their organisation; this was one of the best run events I have
attended. Hot food was delivered phenomenally quickly (albeit
a limited choice, but hot dogs, burgers, chips etc are always
going to sell well) and the well stocked shop had a more than
adequate range of sandwiches, crisps, and general confectionery
to keep most happy. The UV lighting in the main arena was also
a bonus, as it made writing my notes far easier than the usual
scrabbling around in the dark with my mobile for a light! Bar
service was good, and the draught reasonably priced – although
cans at Guinness at £3.20 was excessive (I don't pay that
for draught!). All in all Deathfest was a resounding
success, and I'm looking forward to Damnation in October
– Therapy?, Rotting Christ, and Mistress
will be worth the admission money alone.