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Written by Srikanth Panaman
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Saturday, 04 October 2008 |
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When is the
new Solace coming? How are we going to cope with Alabama
Thunderpussy's demise? Will Corrosion of Conformity ever regroup and
put some shit out? While I cannot answer any of those probing yet
understandably necessary questions, I can tell you one thing. This
new Ironweed rekkid fucking kills and you all should get it.
Though not original as
far as southern fried metal goes, Ironweed's Indian Ladder achieves
exactly what it sets out to do. Wild, roaring and ass kicking heavy
rocking metal with a kind of vocal performance that you expect
Anselmo to pull off but hasn't done so in a long time. I mean, check
out the slow chuggy chorus of Disconnect, those modern metal breakdowns
and back to the chorus. Why is this not more popular? It's catchy,
heavy and really really catchy.
Most of Indian Ladder
sees the line-up settle down on an up-tempo groove and a vibe quite
akin to the aforementioned. Which of course means you expect nothing
but some mean, loud, dirty and heavy guitar riffs, energetic
drumming, intelligent and hook-driven rockers, cool production and
some ballsy wah-laden old school guitar solos.
The vocalist doesn't
shy away from trying shit out either. Case in point, the monstrous
growl of the beginning of Thorn before he goes back to something
straight out of Kyle Thomas' bag of tricks. The rest of the band is
no slouch either, as far as trying different things out. Thorn's
second half sees them do a sludgy start-stop interplay with the
drums, then go on a calmer arpeggiated passage before ending the song
in an epic fashion.
For every song like
Thorn, you have something like Rid the Earth, a more straight-up and nasty
southern metal to sing-along to and more importantly play the air-cowbell to. A Penny
for Your Prayers might begin gloriously like Sabbath going all
southern, but just wait for things to calm down for a total Faith No
More chorus. Totally unexpected and very well done, especially when
you're just past all this and made it to the manic and intense
ending. What greets you next is the most doom and sludge friendly
song of the album. Lifeless Coil also features some of the most
tortured vocals on the album.
I can go on and on about this, but let's abruptly cut to the
bottom line – Indian Ladder fucking kills.

Label: Small Stone
Year of Release: 2008
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