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by Kev Eddy
Ready to Die isn't the missing sequel to Raw Power, but it is a masterclass in writing a big, dumb punk album with occasional touches of emotional depth. »
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by Kev Eddy
Dethscalator's descent into deconstructed noise is too quick, too eager.»
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by Kev Eddy
Cuckoo Live Life Like Cuckoo is Hey Colossus taking their past, screwing up the rule book and cackling like lunatics. »
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by Kev Eddy
Oddfellows clearly signals a return to the style and spirit of Tomahawk's self-titled debut, and to some extent the highlights of Faith No More's latter days. It strikes the prefect balance: accessible, yet with enough idiosyncrasy to make it more than just a formulaic retread of past glories. »
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by Kev Eddy
In lieu of new Fugazi material, this is certainly a more-than-adequate substitute.»
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by Kev Eddy
Lost Songs is like watching a well-crafted action film: you might know what's coming but you still marvel at the stunts, admire the panache with which it carries itself, and enjoy it for the passion that carries every scene.»
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by Kev Eddy
This album is crammed full of influences, and wears them proudly on its rolled-up suit jacket sleeve.»
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by Kev Eddy
The Fatal Erection Years is a fascinating retrospective into the development of a hugely influential band's sound. Over and above that, it's a clean and pure blast of hardcore punk that sounds like it could have been written yesterday.»
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by Kev Eddy
I have heard the future of punk, and it is Belgian.»
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by Kev Eddy
This album is a statement, a signoff with intent. »
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by Kev Eddy
This is a misanthropic, outraged and often hilarious skewering of the early twenty-first century and its fascinations... The Mclusky/Future of the Left box of musical tricks is liberally mined here, though. You won't be disappointed if you're looking for ADHD punk in the style of 'Lightsaber Cocksucking Blues' ('Sheena is a T-Shirt Salesman') fun and games with keyboards ('Cosmo's Ladder' and 'A Guide to Men')... Thank you, Future of the Left – you've saved rock music. Now to make it pay.»
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by Kev Eddy
Don't expect vast departures from the formula on Valentina; The Wedding Present know their niche. But how superbly they fill it.»
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by Kev Eddy
This is a massive, sprawling piece of work - and that's its blessing and its curse. »
In Depth by Kev Eddy
January in Britain. Short days, no money, cold nights, and it's inevitably when the hyper-advanced combination boiler packs in, leaving you with no heating for a week while the engineer waits for an unspecified 'part'. January sucks.
Not in Australia, »
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by Kev Eddy
Voir Dire might not be the masterwork that El Diablo was but it certainly comes a close second. Welcome back, Will Haven.»
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by Kev Eddy
This album is ferocious, funny, colossal, guttural, hopeful and terrifying. »
In Depth by Kev Eddy
There are many awesome things about Sydney: The Harbour Bridge. The Opera House. The beaches.
One lesser-known treasure of the city, however, is local indies radio station FBi Radio. Resoundingly independent, its centrepiece event is Changing Lanes: an allday event featuring more than 50 bands and DJs over 10 hours. IN its second year, the festival takes place on Saturday September 17th, in partnership with one of Sydney's best known venues, the Gaelic - and it features some of the most exciting bands from Sydney and elsewhere in Australia at the moment. Here's my pick of the bunch. »
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by Kev Eddy
It doesn't capture that molten energy that the Icarus Line have been capable of in the past.»
In Depth by Kev Eddy
Kev Eddy moved to Australia a year ago to discover a land that, surprisingly, isn't all AC/DC cover bands and Jet. Here's the first in a series of columns investigating the Australian music scene.
Ah, festival season. Nothing quite brings home a sense »
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by Kev Eddy
O’Death’s most accomplished work to date, and a fine piece of work at that.»
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by Kev Eddy
Sure, there are some bum notes, but it's music with passion. It makes you want to DO something, and that is what a real protest album is really about. »
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by Kev Eddy
More of the same, albeit slicker.»
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by Kev Eddy
This is a band completely at peace with who they are and where they're at musically – which is a rare thing.»
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by Kev Eddy
This is ultimately a pretty promising debut – especially if you hanker for the grungy days of the Nineties. »
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by Kev Eddy
Thomas Truax is a unique performer, and already justly appreciated as a treasure live. Sonic Dreamer may just have the wit, invention and accessibility to be the album that garners him that same recognition as a recording artist. »
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by Kev Eddy
Wembley is without a doubt an intimidating place, and it takes a lot for a band to hold it in the palm of their hand. Bigger acts than Flight of the Conchords have come here and done worse - even so, the New Zealand twosome don't make this the triumph it should be, despite their best efforts.»
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by Kev Eddy
If Cancer Bats could do this good a job with 'Sabotage', what else might they be itching to rework in their own furious style? Singer Liam Cormier sets out his top, er, eight...»
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by Kev Eddy
While blisteringly-paced industrial-tinged hardcore forms the basis for the seven tracks on Dead Dead Fucking Dead, Wounds liberally steal from the heavier end of the spectrum, notably math-metal and grindcore. »
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by Kev Eddy
Perhaps the Method Actors should have been as big as their contemporaries or followers: perhaps not. Perhaps they're better this way, as a hidden gem to be stumbled across or searched out.»
In Depth by Kev Eddy
Ah. Metal. So much hair, sweat and tattoos. Now DiS loves a bit of fury-filled metalcore noisemongering from time to time, so we do. Problem is, see, that it's a bloody nightmare sorting the wheat from the chaff. One minute you could be listening to a master of the genre, and before you know it you're trying to find artistic merit in the music made by a bunch of illiterate teenagers from Hyuck, Dakota or a Scandinavian man pretending to be a troll.»