A terrible group rendition of ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’
accompanies the shuttle bus transfer from Lichfield to Catton Hall. My hand is
numb and my fingers are practically lacerated from carrying a poor plastic bag
filled with food and beer from the local Tesco. I need to piss. But there is nothing which can detract from the fact
that in a few minutes’ time, we will be arriving at the 2012 edition of
Bloodstock Open Air.
90 minutes later, the tents are up, the first beer is
consumed, and we head over to the arena, which should be opening. It’s very
hot. The gates open, and the carnage duly begins. We start with a brief look
around the stalls – at first, CDs and t-shirts both seem rather expensive, but
there are some cheaper stalls (I pick up 4 CDs over the weekend).
But anyway, to the bands. The first band of the weekend, and
one of the two I see on Thursday is Saturnian.
They play the same music as Dimmu Borgir, but on a lower scale. I’m not a huge
Dimmu fan so naturally this doesn’t appeal to me much, but it’s a passable way
to begin the weekend. I miss Marionette and Bloodshot Dawn, so the next band I
see is Viking Skull. They’re much
more enjoyable than Saturnian – and I should think so, they’re essentially
headlining the pre-party – and their riffs and songwriting truly get the show
on the road. The setlist is a little poorly ordered, as two songs are played in
a row which essentially had the same riff, but it’s a headbangable set
nonetheless. The night finishes with comedy from Steve Hughes, who is a decent, but not fantastic comedian (the
appeal to the Bloodstock crowd clearly comes from his billing as a heavy metal
comedian and the fact that he used to be in Slaughter Lord).
Friday begins on the New Blood stage with the band In Coma – the only reason why we stick
around for the entire set is that they’re the only band on at the time. Their
brand of core-y melodeath is dull, and the female harsh vocals are poorly done
to the point of being grating. Still, they’re not as bad as the appalling Malefice on the main stage. The
jump-da-fuck-up attitude is as laughable as their music, which is modern groove
metal interspersed with breakdowns. If the choice weren’t between them and a symphonic
power metal band, I’d be leaving at this stage.
Speaking of power metal, Freedom Call are a much more attractive proposition live than on
record – they’re great fun, and although their music might not have any depth
to it, this cannot spoil the ‘happy metal party’ they espouse in either drunken
or broken English. The first band I’m really looking forward to of the weekend
is Grand Magus, but unfortunately
they’re a little disappointing – the set is good, but it really does show how
the material from newest album The Hunt pales
in comparison to older material. I didn’t get there at the very start, but I
don’t believe they played anything from their masterpiece Iron Will either. That’s not to say they give a bad performance,
mind.
After a short break for some lunch, I catch the first few
minutes of Moonsorrow on the main
stage, who seem live like they are on record – decent, but overlong and not
involving – before going over to the Sophie Lancaster stage to watch Sweet Savage. For a band who are famous
for a Metallica cover, the reformed NWOBHM band come across well, despite their
material not being particularly strong and frontman Ray Haller’s insistence on
talking about Metallica all the bloody
time. Their newer material sounds about as good as the older, but clearly
the whole set revolves around playing ‘Killing Time’, along with their closing
Thin Lizzy cover.
Back to the main stage, and Iced Earth are playing. I can’t call myself a huge Iced Earth fan,
but I do really enjoy Burnt Offerings and
The Dark Saga, so I’m disappointed
that nothing off either of these albums is played, focusing instead on last
year’s Dystopia and presumably other
more recent material. It’s obvious that Stu Block is a talismanic vocalist,
and it’s clear that recent songs would be boring without him, although his
machismo is not endearing. There’s time for a half-hour break before Sepultura, who promise a set of classic
material but in fact deliver mostly Chaos
AD material along with a few tracks off the abominable Roots and Kairos. It’s
great when they play ‘Beneath The Remains’ and ‘Arise’, however, and although ‘new’
vocalist Derrick Green comes across like Fred Durst at times, he doesn’t
detrimentally affect the old songs at all. It’s an energetic performance ruined
by a god-awful setlist.
Once again, a half-hour break before the mighty Dio Disciples. The performance is a
fitting tribute to the late, great Ronnie James Dio after whom the main stage
is named – both Tim ‘Ripper’ Owens and Toby Jepson do a good job at sounding
exactly like him, and the set visits every stage of the man’s career, from
Rainbow, via Black Sabbath and his early solo classics, to the later stages of
his solo career (‘Magica’, for instance). The crowd sings along and it’s the
best performance of the weekend so far.
I arrive to Watain
a little late after getting dinner, unfortunately missing my favourite song of
theirs (‘Malfeitor’), but the melodic black metal band puts on an impressive
stage display, being the first band of the weekend to use pyrotechnics – and with
the darkening sky around us it works particularly well with songs like ‘Stellarvore’.
Naturally, the setlist mainly rotates around Lawless Darkness and Sworn To
The Dark, but those albums are there strongest material. As their set runs
some way over their allotted time, I leave about 15 minutes early to catch the
end of Alcest. There’s little
difference between Alcest on record and Alcest live, but the atmosphere in the
Sophie Lancaster tent is perfectly conducive to their brand of blackened
shoegaze, and the quality of frontman Neige’s work is well apparent.
And so to the day’s headliners, the almighty Behemoth. Perhaps the least famous of
the three headliners, their studio material is probably the strongest of the
three, and their live performance is more than a match for it. After having to
pull out of the festival previously due to a cancer scare, frontman Nergal is
glad to be alive, and the night adds to the mystique of old material and the
brutality of the likes of ‘Demigod’ and ‘Slaves Shall Serve’. Closing with ‘Lucifer’
is a good idea, and what appears as a fairly mundane track on Evangelion comes alive in the live
setting as it brings in the night. The mix is very good, and it’s possible to
pick out individual melodies and instruments during blastbeats, which is an
unfortunately rare occurrence.
After a shockingly good night’s sleep, the first band of the
day is Apollyon on the New Blood
stage. Much better than their counterparts In Coma of the day before, their
slightly death-y thrash metal wakes everyone up. They’re not a band I’d seek
out to listen to, but they’re more than passable. The first band I’m really
looking forward to of the day, however, is Benediction.
Death metal with d-beats is a great idea, and I don’t see why more bands don’t
play that style. And despite Dave Hunt’s lack of properly functioning legs at
the moment, they put on a great performance, the large crowd they draw (at
11am, no less!) attesting to the quality of the Brummie veterans.
I have a brief look in at Savage Messiah, but they’re uninspired and the mix does them no
favours – a generic modern thrash band playing generic modern thrash is not
something I really want to waste my time on, and I don’t see why Earache
Records (a fairly consistent label for those not aware) waste their time on
them either. Much better, however, are Dripback
– although by appearance we’d presume they were either a nu metal or ‘wigger
slam’ band, they actually play a very palatable mixture of death metal,
grindcore and hardcore. They use breakdowns tastefully and in extreme moderation
rather than to excess, and the enthusiastic response they receive from the
crowd is well deserved.
Chthonic are a
fairly generic symphonic black metal band, and their fame is due to three main
factors. Firstly, they’re Taiwanese; secondly, they use oriental scales and occasionally
instruments in their music; and thirdly and perhaps most importantly, bassist
Doris Yeh is very attractive. Still, these things can’t make up for a frankly
lacklustre performance, and although their most recent album Takasago Army was a big step up in terms
of quality, they still essentially embody the term ‘overrated’.
I don’t like Crowbar so I give them a miss, and there’s
nothing on any of the other stages until the almighty Mayhem. After they open with ‘Deathcrush’, it’s fairly certain the
set is going to be good, and although the weather is a little bit too… happy
for the band to have their full effect, mixing newer stuff with classics about
evenly works well, and they even pay tribute to their legacy by closing with ‘Carnage’
and the title track off the Pure Fucking
Armageddon demo. A very impressive performance by one of the bands of the
weekend.
Winterfylleth are
very, very dull live (although I’m warming to their studio output), so after a
couple of songs from their set I leave to go and see Sanctuary. Although the two new songs they play are frankly
terrible, their older material is performed with the same aptitude I don’t
doubt it was in their heyday. It’s a very good performance, and of course they
close with the classic song ‘Battle Angels’.
Back at the Sophie Lancaster tent, and Witchsorrow put on a very good performance – they play stoner-ish
doom, a style which I’d never seen live before, but their excellent riffs and
atmosphere make for a great set – I’ll have to give their album a proper
listen. After this one, I’ll even let them off for entitling a song ‘Breaking
The Lore’ (if you don’t get that, you clearly need to go back to metal school).
The only New Blood band I’d heard before the weekend is our next
stop (frankly, who gives a shit about Hatebreed?). Doomed are a hugely promising band – the From The Crypt EP is very good, and the Slovenian bunch also put on
a great live show. Unfortunately very few people turn up to see them, and I don’t
manage to catch one of the t-shirts they throw out, but this can’t deter either
me or them. They’re changing their name soon due to problems with other bands
sharing their name to Verminate, so keep an eye out.
Testament are
fucking huge within thrash circles – just bordering the big 4 in terms of
importance. Personally, I don’t like much of their post-80s stuff, but this is
an exciting, energetic performance. The older stuff is marred a little bit by
Chuck Billy’s new, inferior vocal approach, but it’s still impossible to deny
the vitality of classics such as ‘Into The Pit’, ‘Practice What You Preach’ and
‘Over The Wall’. The fact that ‘Native Blood’ seems to be the only song the organizers play between
bands on the main stage makes it irritating to listen to now, but Testament are
Testament and that’s what Testament are.
I give Orange Goblin a miss due to being absolutely
knackered, and with low expectations head over to Machine Head. Their music’s no longer attractive to my ears, and
Rob Flynn gives an absolutely retarded speech about house music, generalizing
fans of the genre to background music listeners, but the 13 year old in me
erupts and songs like ‘Halo’ and ‘Davidian’ are not only well performed but
send the crowd absolutely wild. That said, you won’t find me joining the ‘MACHINE
FUCKIN’ HEAD!’-chanting idiot parade soon.
We start Sunday with Seprevation,
who are a very nice surprise on the New Blood stage. They play old-school style
death/thrash, and although they wear their influences literally on their sleeves
with a Sepultura ‘Schizophrenia’ shirt and a Sadus cover, their music is
undeniably good, and induces the only 10.30am moshpit you’re ever likely to
see. After them, Kobra And The Lotus are
a huge let-down. The Canadian band play trad-ish metal with female vocals, but
the riffs are neither interesting nor exciting, and said female vocals are
constantly shrieky and high-pitched to the extent that they begin to hurt my
ears after a while.
An early lunch means that the next band I see is Flayed Disciple. Although the misogyny
is not cool, the music is, and the furious headbanging in the crowd is for a
reason. Their debut album Death Hammer
is well worth a listen. Unfortunately they didn’t play my personal favourite ‘Ejaculate
While Killing’ before I went to see Nile,
who played a set filled with mainly post-Annihilation
Of The Wicked material, aside from the closing brilliance of ‘Black Seeds
Of Vengeance’. It must be said they put on a good show, and although their new
album is somewhat disappointing, they know what their strong material is (‘Lashed
To The Slave Stick’ gets played), despite the conspicuous absence of ‘Papyrus
Containing The Spell To Preserve Its Possessor Against Attacks From He Who Is
In The Water’.
The Black Dahlia
Murder are not very good. Although they’re preferable to the other bands on
at the time (Crimes Of Passion and Dream Catcher), they really don’t have much
going for them aside from one strong album in Miasma, off which they play only one track. The tough-guy attitude
is irritating too – I turn up to cries of ‘FUCKING BRUTAL’ and ‘It’s fist o’clock!
Get those hands in the air motherfuckers!’.
On the other hand, Evile
are excellent. Although their studio output has been lacklustre at most
since debut Enter The Grave, it does
translate well to the live arena. The crowd is wild, and tracks like ‘Cult’ and
‘Infected Nation’ become good all of a sudden. Closing with the fantastic ‘Thrasher’
(the song featured on Rock Band for
which they are known) can’t be a bad idea either - the pits are insane for its
duration.
Although Anvil are
best known for the Spinal Tap-esque
documentary about them, they actually produce fairly good NWOBHM-style music
(it’s not actually NWOBHM due to them being Canadian). Certainly both ‘Mothra’
and the title track off their magnum opus Metal
On Metal come across well (there’s a rather surreal guitar/vibrator solo in
the middle of the former), and their recent material is surprisingly strong.
Frontman Steve Kudlow seems genuinely delighted to be there, which adds a
delightful whimsical element to the performance.
Paradise Lost are
decent, but not great. Opening with the monumental ‘The Enemy’, their set
descends into weaker mid-period material rather quickly, with only ‘As I Die’
off Shades Of God from their classic
era – no rendition of ‘Gothic’ to be found. The tracks off their latest album Tragic Idol have a curious vocal element
to them where Nick Holmes’ voice seems to be half an octave higher than on the
record without creating dissonance.
The second-to-last band of the weekend are the incredible Anaal Nathrakh. Although I’m beyond
tired at this stage, I can’t resist the pits for this one, and Nathrakh blaze
through a set that is best described by the title to closer ‘Pandemonic
Hyperblast’. Visiting every album on the way (including a delightful ‘Do Not
Speak’ from Domine Non Es Dignus), Dave Hunt is as brilliant in his second performance of the weekend as he was
in his first with Benediction. To top it off, a ‘wall of death’ forms upon the
utterance of ‘We’ve been told by the organizers we’re not allowed to ask you to
form a wall… (wall of death forms)… of death, wall of death, wall of death’.
The final night is headlined by the legendary Alice Cooper. Playing a set filled with
classics and one new song (‘I’ll Bite Your Head Off’), his performance is
spectacular as expected (despite a drum solo in the middle) – he arrives on
stage dressed as a spider for ‘Black Widow’, and visits the likes of ‘I’m
Eighteen’, ‘Is It My Body’, ‘Poison’ and ‘School’s Out’ on the way through to
spectacular encore ‘Elected’. The arena is full of burly metalheads singing
their hearts out for ‘Only Women Bleed’, and the performance is very involving
despite the lack of stage talk. Undoubtedly the best performance of a fantastic
weekend.
TL;DR:
The excellent: Dio Disciples, Watain, Behemoth, Benediction,
Mayhem, Witchsorrow, Doomed, Seprevation, Evile, Anvil, Anaal Nathrakh, Alice
Cooper
The good: Viking Skull, Freedom Call, Grand Magus, Sweet
Savage, Alcest, Apollyon, Dripback, Sanctuary, Testament, Machine Head, Flayed
Disciple, Nile
The average: Moonsorrow, Iced Earth, Chthonic
The bad: In Coma, Sepultura, Savage Messiah, Winterfylleth,
The Black Dahlia Murder
The dreadful: Malefice, Kobra And The Lotus
Thought I'd point out some stuff. Jon Schaffer is the guitarist of Iced Earth, not the vocalist. And Mick Kenny is the Guitarist of Anaal Nathrakh, Dave Hunt is the vocalist for AN and Benediction.
ReplyDeleteFuck, I changed the latter for the last.fm version. I know I got it wrong, it's just that Dave is such a ginger name.
DeleteAlso Chthonic were excellent, and their growing fame is due to an increasingly unique sound. Its no where near 'symphonic BM' anymore. I was in the pit the whole time and they were one of the most energetic bands of the weekend.Just thought I'd correct you on that one ;)
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