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Spin Control
October 1, 2006
BY JIM DeROGATIS POP
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HEAVY METAL
Mastodon, "Blood Mountain" (Reprise) Critic's rating:
Over the course of its first two albums, "Remission" (2003) and the aptly
named, Herman Melville-inspired "Leviathan" (2004), the Atlanta, Ga.,
quartet Mastodon has won accolades as one of the most vibrant and creative
forces on the current metal scene, incorporating elements of new-fangled
underground hybrids such as grindcore, hardcore and screamo (metal loves its
evocatively named subgenres) with the old-school primacy of absolutely
unforgettable, larger-than-life, catchier-than-hell riffs. And the band is
heavier -- and better -- than ever on its much-anticipated major-label
debut.Silly, fantasy-steeped titles such as "Capillarian Crest," "Circle
Cysquatch" and "Colony of Birchmen" may cause hipsters to scoff, but the
fact is the lyrics have never much mattered in even the best heavy metal --
we don't turn to vintage Black Sabbath for divine revelations -- and the
textures of bassist Troy Sanders and guitarist Brent Hinds' vocals, which
range from Ronnie James Dio operatic to ferocious death metal growling, are
far more important than whatever they're singing about. Besides, the
intertwining guitars and the pounding rhythm section are what ultimately
carry the day, and with arrangements that recall the complexity of
progressive-rock heroes such as Rush or King Crimson, a pummeling intensity
that can match Slayer at its best and melodies to compare with any of
metal's golden gods (Sabbath to Iron Maiden), "Blood Mountain" is a
must-hear for headbangers of any age.
HIP-HOP/DANCE
DJ Shadow, "The Outsider" (Island) Critic's rating:
Though he's hardly been prolific -- with just two albums to his credit until
now, the startlingly creative "Endtroducing" (1996) and its only slightly
less intense and trippy follow-up "The Private Press" (2002) -- DJ Shadow, a
k a Northern California turntable and sampling artist Josh Davis, has been
revered in the hip-hop and electronic-music undergrounds as one of the most
creative forces that either has produced. But cult status wasn't quite
enough for him. Davis recently complained to the British press: "I got
really bored with people saying, 'You're the sample guy! We have you in our
little box.' " Hence the dramatic departure on his third full-length album
from the otherworldly, instrumental grooves that earned his reputation.
The 18 tracks here, many of them more structured songs than anything DJ
Shadow has done in the past, comprise a veritable mix tape of diverse
sounds, ranging from the amped-up Bay Area hip-hop subgenre called hyphy to
down-and-dirty Southern crunk, and from old school funk to guitar-driven
power ballads. Unfortunately, hardly any of these experiments were
successful, and none of these sounds really seem to be the artist's forte.
We can certainly respect his rejection of any easy pigeonholing and admire
his desire to flaunt any limits on his creativity. But at the end of the
day, the old sounds in his "little box" were simply much, much stronger.
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