Hybridized from Birth: CORROSION OF CONFORMITY's Reed Mullin

I should have known this was gonna be a fun, loose, and somewhat goofy interview. After the pickup and I ask Is this Reed?, he busts out So far, yeah! as his reply …huh, never heard that one before. I learned a lot about both he and C.O.C. through this interview: we both saw Metallica as our first major concert; Reed was straight-edge for thirty-four years; sometimes catering costs $20,000; and his dad was birthed in Burlington, Vermont—where I’ve lived and worked since 2000. Then of course we come back to the new self-titled album, which is fast becoming a favorite contender in their repertoire. It comes out swinging, feints and flurries, never pulls punches, and lands consistently crushing blows. Okay, enough with the boxing metaphors; let’s get with the questions.

MML: First off, I want to tell you that C.O.C. is one of my early loves. Apart from local metal and hardcore shows [at clubs and coffeehouses], the first big concert I attended was Metallica and Corrosion of Conformity back in early 1997—a Load and Wiseblood tour. And stoked as I was to see Metallica, I thought you guys stole the show.

RM: Thanks! That’s crazy, I think Metallica was my first concert in a “big” situation; maybe during Ride the Lightning.

MML: That’s awesome! Do you remember who opened?

RM: I think it was W.A.S.P. and Armored Saint. Yeah… because they played Philadelphia… and we had the old C.O.C. touring van—a big, white, Ford Econoline 150—and it was a piece of junk! I can’t believe we didn’t die, with all the tours we did in that thing. I carried as many people as I could to the show from Raleigh and Chapel Hill, then we met a bunch of dudes in Richmond, and our packed van made it to the Tower Theater. I remember it was ice cold after the show, and I ran up to give Metallica some C.O.C. shirts… that was probably their introduction to the band. They played great, too—you wanna talk about stealing a show…

MML: Metallica in their prime—what more can you ask?

RM: Well, one of the dudes I picked up in Richmond was a black guy named Cliff, and he was probably the only black guy in the audience of four thousand people. And he jumped up to do air guitar with Cliff Burton.

MML: That sounds surreal: Cliff soloing with Cliff. [Random Editor's note: “Ebony and Ivory” just ridiculously jumped to mind.]

RM: It was such an amazing experience, and I still think they’re an amazing band.

MML: “Dance of the Dead” was my first exposure to C.O.C., and whenever I speak with someone whom I first discovered through Beavis and Butthead, I must ask about it. Half the people never even know—as if I’m first to break the news. So did you guys ever meet Mike Judge, or how did it make its way on the show?

RM: I have no earthly idea, other than Jackie Farry who was sort of our A&R person at the time. She went on to be—however famously or infamously—Kurt & Courtney’s nanny. But other than her, I don’t know how we got on Beavis and Butthead. We’d never met Mike Judge. Before Beavis and Butthead blew up all over MTV, they were still kind of an underground thing, much like The Jerky Boys or The Tube Bar.

MML: “Dance of the Dead” was an early one, too. I think “Clean My Wounds” showed up later. [The former is from “No Laughing” and the latter from “Vidiots”. ~Ed.]

RM: Yeah, and they didn’t like that one as much! I think Animosity, Blind, and Deliverance are my favorites. It’s actually part of the reason I performed one-off shows with Karl—the other guys feel weird playing those songs without him.

MML: Well I came in through Deliverance and was hooked deeper with Wiseblood, but was less stoked on America’s Volume Dealer. You did switch labels from Columbia to Sanctuary—how much can you divulge about the majors?

RM: Yeah, that was just the beginning of people downloading music, and everyone was like What are we going to do now? …plus, it was a weird situation for us to be on a major label, period. You wanna talk about Wiseblood. Okay, we recorded Wiseblood in three different studios. We did the basic drum stuff at Criterion in Miami, where Layla and Hotel California and a lot of old famous stuff was done. Then we went to New Orleans during Mardi Gras (for some reason) where, like, U2 had recorded and got nothing accomplished down there. [laughs]

MML: [laughs] Because of Mardi Gras, I’m guessing.

RM: [laughs] Yeah…sorta bad planning, but we finished everything at Electric Lady in NYC. Then this guy with a giant mouthful of teeth said he didn’t hear a single—just like that Tom Petty song—so we went in to record “Drowning in a Daydream” and that was a really gross experience. It really turned us off because we were like Wait a minute, we’re old punk guys, we don’t bow down to you! …but we did, because they threatened to sit on the album. Finally we agreed, if they paid for the recording.

MML: Still, you felt pretty dirty afterward?

RM: Totally. It ended up getting nominated for a Grammy, but at the same time…

MML: …yeah, but the Grammys are a tainted industry. It’s all backscratching and winks and promises. Fuck all that.

RM: For sure, and they’re always five or six years behind. So after that, their expectations were a lot higher for us to reproduce, so we were “invited to leave”. They called me up because I was sort of the manager, and I knew what it was gonna be our walking orders, it felt like it was coming. But I tell you what, it’s weird to see how much money was squandered with those kinda people. They gave me a stack of papers—and I’m not kidding, it was like four or five inches tall—that was our statement. And just on the “Albatross” video alone, we spent twenty thousand dollars on catering. Can you imagine?

MML: Twenty thousand dollars? No, I can’t, actually!

RM: Twenty fucking thousand dollars! We’ve shot entire videos for a third of that. It’s not like we were eating sushi, either; it was just, like, crappy finger sandwiches. I think that was common, though. I remember getting taken out by A&R reps and publicists—and bless their hearts, I’m sure they meant well—but when you’re cut loose, and you find out where all the money has gone….

MML: That’s infuriating. At least on some level, that has to affect your artistry, your songwriting.

RM: Absolutely, yes.

MML: During your time away from C.O.C., what was it like playing in your side projects Brown and Man Will Destroy Himself?

RM: It was just something to do. I was the third guy [from the original trio] to separate—Mike did it first in ’87 and then Woody in ’93. You gotta understand that being in a band is like being married… only to several people. Marriage is hard enough with one person, but with three or four it can get pretty crazy. So my back was fucked up and I went to Duke Medical Center to get it worked on, and they healed me up pretty good. I did some stuff around town and it was no big deal, but let me tell you, working with these guys again… I’ll be honest with you; I think I was in a funk. Not playing with Woody and Mike made me depressed. When I started playing with them again, it was like TAH-DAH!

MML: I was gonna mention how revitalized you all are on the new album. So how did you feel after reuniting with this classic Animosity lineup?

RM: Oh, even the first rehearsal was like this is what I’m meant to do. I mean, Woody showed me how to play drums; he taught me the do-dat-do-dat-do-dat beat and the doodoo-dat-doodoo-dat Ramones beat. Because the three of us learned to play our instruments better together

MML: Do you feel as though you owe something to one another?

RM: I wouldn’t necessarily say “owed” but it’s certainly enjoyable! I just think we “fit” together. Okay, this is funny. It looked like I wasn’t gonna do the tour this past December, and a really good friend of mine named Bobby was filling in for drums. And he was so glad I ended up doing it, because even though he loves the band, he said I can’t figure out how you play with Mike and Woody! This is from a guy who’s played for twenty years himself, and it’s not like I’m some fantastic drummer, but he said it’s a “weird thing”, especially in the rhythm between me and Mike.

MML: You have a level of understanding that allows you to go beyond. I guess that’s the difference between seeing, say, a cover band versus the genuine article.

RM: So many people have come up to me and told stories of other drummers in past years. The three of us as a whole just hook up because that’s what we know.

MML: So forgive the bad pun, but is there any anomosity between you three and Pepper Keenan?

RM: No, not at all. He’s busy with Down and making good money touring with those guys. He just had a beautiful baby girl. As a matter of fact, I really hope we do stuff with both he and Karl this year, in terms of both recording and performing. For the 30th anniversary of the band, you know?

MML: Definitely. Corrosion of Conformity is one of those touchstone bands that everyone respects, from punk to hardcore to metal, . I’ve never met anyone who wasn’t at least okay with you guys. It always ranges from “okay with” to “fucking love” when it’s C.O.C.! So it’s good to hear that you’re all on civil terms, but I was wondering how much did you keep in touch during your decade playing apart?

RM: Oh, not at all—I just kinda did my own thing. I started working for my parents again, in the office where I used to book all our old punk rock tours. My dad invented, and used to manufacture and sell, CNC saws for the woodworking industry. Anyway, I think I did the same thing as the other guys—just chill out. And sometimes you get separated from folks and you hear weird shit, but I could never stay apart from those two guys. Mike and Woody are as much family as I can ever imagine.

MML: Aww, that’s so sweet. [laughs]

RM: …ehh, shaddup. [laughs]

MML: Here’s something that always fascinated me. Throughout the years, you always have this ageless look about you; like you were a teenager well into your 30s. The current promo photos have a look more akin to gritty realism. How do you react to that, and does it reflect your current attitudes in any way?

RM: Are you saying we’re pickled or I’m pickled?

MML: [laughs] I didn’t mean pickled… but were you? Have we got some stewed prunes in these shots? Don’t get me wrong, there’s nothing “bad” here, but some older pictures must have been airbrushed and/or Photoshopped.

RM: I don’t know what to tell you about it! I might look a little worse for wear. I was straight-edge until I turned 34, and have… made up for lost time. Honestly, I think Mike Dean looks like he hasn’t aged a bit.

MML: Yeah, I can see that—sans dreads. Now back to the album itself. It’s interesting that you chose such deep cuts as lead singles; “The Doom” is track six and “Time of Trials” closes the album (excluding  awesome bonus tracks “Canyon Man” and “The Same Way”). I think that decision, plus naming the album eponymously, displays real confidence in your product.

RM: I think we really felt it encompasses and encapsulates what we are and have been, and that we can now go in any direction…with that confidence you’re talking about. Originally, the name Corrosion of Conformity had more political leanings. Now it’s more like the three of us as the entity, as the core, taking the band where we want. I mean, I love Slayer and I love The Ramones—we’ve toured with both those bands—but I wouldn’t want to be stuck in a genre. I may love what they do, but I think we’re a little freer.

MML: Definitely—C.O.C. has never been tethered to genre, and I’m so glad you continue to do so throughout the years. Hey, have fun on your upcoming tour with Torche, Valient Thorr, and A Storm of Light! That’s quite a package. If you come to the Northeast near Burlington, VT we’ll have to meet up.

RM: My dad is actually from Vermont, I think Burlington! That’s where he was born. My parents were a mixed marriage: a Southerner and a Yankee!

MML: [laughs] You were hybridized from birth, man.

RM: [laughs] Hybridized from birth—that’s right!

Review : ANAAL NATHRAKH – "Passion"

Anaal NathrakhPassion
Release: 2011May17 (US)
Label: Candlelight Records
Rating: 4.5/5

For all I know, the opening lines of this album are “You’re a fucking assgrabber”—between their heavily distorted nature and literally elusive lyrics (go on, I challenge you to find more than a handful from all eight of their albums, across all the neterwebs). That reminds me of one important point I meant to bring up when I actually spoke with Dave Hunt (a.k.a. V.I.T.R.I.O.L): the futility of censorship. If you hear these things, fine—but what else? Were the humble strums that started the album now forgotten in favor of ‘fuck’? Would you stick around to hear the best soaring wails this side of Ihsahn? No regulations matter in the face of tapping emotion, and naming this album Passion is abso-fucking-lutely correct; this is the most mainline to raw id since SYL‘s Alien.

The point of recorded music has always been to recreate an imagined experience anywhere. Lest we forget, originally, pressed discs were created to simulate the live performance of a musician in the comfort of your home …with glorious monaural sound. A century later, ethos has shifted and expanded to encompass bands like Anaal Nathrakh, but the end result is the same—to make you feel like they do. And thanks for saving the Frampton comments for later… or never.

Songs on this album can be mostly paired off—no, really. The first two are the longest and best explore their sonic breadth, with vocals that arrive about 40% of the way in; “Post-Traumatic Stress Euphoria” & “Locus of Damnation” are, by far and away, the shortest tracks here, yet complete through sheer density; both “Who Thinks of the Executioner” & “Ashes Screaming Silence” are 3:58 in length and feature sick breakdowns with strong industrial touches; finally, “Le Diabolique Est L’Ami Du Simple” & “Tod Huetet Uebel” have non-English titles and cautionary subjects (roughly: “The Devil is Friend to the Simple” and then either “Death Guards Evil” or “Beware Evil Death” …something like that). “Paragon Pariah” thus gets singled out (rather appropriate, yeah?) and is unique by its gorgeous, cleanly-sung chorus. But after such a compelling listen, “Portrait of the Artist” sems anticlimactic, with samples by Mories de Jong (De Magia Veteram, Gnaw Their Tongues). I prefer it at the start of Passion, to tell you the truth—try it out!

He isn’t the only guest, either. Alan Dubin of Gnaw (again with the gnawing!) lends his throat to “Ashes Screaming Silence” and Pavor‘s Rainer Landfermann gets downright maniacal on “Tod Huetet Uebel”—we’re talking “fetch a straitjacket” crazy. And that’s saying a lot, considering his hosts here. Though I was introduced only one album ago, after visiting their back catalogue through The Codex Necro, I certainly believe Passion is their finest effort to date. For those who walk that razor seeking the pure and unfettered few, Anaal Nathrakh dares you to follow, though the path be ever-daunting.

FCC: 1, 2, 3, 6
Try: 1, 2, 4, 6, 7, 8, 9

01. Volenti Non Fit Iniuria
02. Drug-Fucking Abomination
03. Post Traumatic Stress Euphoria
04. Le Diabolique Est L’ami Du Simplement Mal
05. Locus of Damnation
06. Tod Huetet Uebel
07. Paragon Pariah
08. Who Thinks of the Executioner?
09. Ashes Screaming Silence
10. Portrait of the Artist

~MetalMattLongo

MetalMattLongo Goes Deep into ANAAL NATHRAKH with V.I.T.R.I.O.L.

Still another first on the ‘Mind Over Metal’ broadcast, as I attempt to use Earsplit Compound’s calling card to internationally dial the UK for this interview with the Anaal Nathrakh frontman. After only five or six tries, it actually happened, and we got to discuss their fucking ridiculously awesome new album “Passion”. The term “avant-garde” scarcely does their music justice, as they push their blackened boundaries ever further. Hear how they structure this madness, deeper underlying meanings of their recent material, and what happens when bands submit albums to labels for distribution.

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Review : WINTERFYLLETH – "The Mercian Sphere"

WinterfyllethThe Mercian Sphere
Release: 2010Oct26 (US)
Label: Candlelight Records
Rating: 3.5/5

Winterfylleth is a black metal band from Manchester, England and The Mercian Sphere is their second offering of epic brilliance. While atmospheric black metal at the core, The Mercian Sphere also ventures into the folk realm. In fact, it’s the first thing you hear.

“The Wayfarer Part One” opens with a male choral chant (“Gateway”) before the main song, and concludes similarly. Split into three parts, “Part Two” starts mellow, mildly upbeat, in the style of some of those newer post-black metal bands, such as Lantlos and Alcest. But “Part Three” has a bit of a different mood—a very melodic one. That somber post-black effect is even more present, and it’s beautifully executed. The guitars and drums are aggressive, yet the production is soft, with plenty of tremolo-picked riffs, guttural screams, blast beats and double bass—everything you expect. It doesn’t hurt your ears, though (which can be good or bad, depending on your preference), and I have a feeling this catchy riff will be stuck in my head for some time. It appears on the second half, apart from the others in the trilogy, following the album’s longest track, “The Honour of Good Men on the Path to Eternal Glory” (both clock over ten minutes each).

The inclusion of acoustic guitars, interesting dual-guitar harmonies, commendable musicianship and even creative, yet unflaunting use of sweep arpeggios, keep The Mercian Sphere from getting boring and repetitive—for the most part. It’s hard not to sound monotonous when you play atmospheric black metal; but then, that’s the whole point.

Again, this is rooted in black metal. Atmosphere looms thick, but it’s still dark, fast and heavy. Though the songs run long on average—about seven to ten minutes—Winterfylleth maintain interest well. However, the album would probably be more successful if it didn’t, at times, seem to be without end. On the upside, it fills to the brim, giving more black for your buck at nearly 69 minutes.

Try: 1, 2, 5, 7

1. Gateway to the Dark Peak & The Wayfarer Pt. 1 – The Solitary One Waits for Grace
2. The Wayfarer Pt. 2 – Awakens He, Bereft of Kinsmen
3. The Fields of Reckoning
4. Children of the Stones
5. The Ruin
6. The Honour of Good Men on the Path to Eternal Glory
7. The Wayfarer Pt. 3 – To Find Solace… Where Security Stands
8. When the Woods Were Young
9. A Valley Thick with Oaks
10. Defending the Realm (Bonus Track)

~Joshua Perrin

Review : KRIEG – “The Isolationist”

Krieg The Isolationist
Release: 2010Oct26 (US)
Label: Candlelight Records
Rating: 3/5

Krieg has been around since the-gods-know-when. The Isolationist is their sixth full-length release, or should I say “his”—it’s basically Imperial’s one-man project. Suitable title, I guess, even if there are guest musicians. Also playing on the album is Xos of Woe, Joseph Van Fossen of Noctuary, & Wrest of Leviathan (and the recent rape scandal).

After some old movie samples that don’t do anything for the album, the first song, “No Future”, elevates to the high standard of low-fi discordant black metal. But this is all it really does. Occasionally, a different style of riff will interject the flow, but the album is pretty much harsh and cacophonous all the way to the end. If I were to compare it to The Black House—my favorite Krieg release which I’ve heard—it falls short, and is not nearly as vicious.

“All Paths to God” is a bit different. The flow of the song is interrupted by a slow and repetitive clean part, with a cheesy-sounding synthesizer in the background—not my thing. “Depakote” has an interesting, almost minimalist industrial-sounding part, but it’s not momentous enough to make a difference.

“Blue of Noon” is probably the slowest song on the album, but also one of the best. It translates into straight-up blackened doom metal, but with Krieg’s signature atonal sound. Just after that we have “Inhalation Decays”, which progresses from traditional black metal. There’s some slightly technical-sounding riff work in the beginning, and the heavily-distorted bass guitar can actually be heard doing something different from the guitars. It’s chunky and sloppy, but still very good, especially with the doom elements which strengthen this album. So what’s the conclusion? Krieg ist krieg, but The Isolationist is starting to sound a little tired.

Try: 2, 7, 8

1. No Future
2. Photographs From An Asylum
3. All Paths to God
4. Ambergeist
5. Depakote
6. Religion III
7. Blue of Noon
8. Decaying Inhalations
9. …And the Stars Fell On
10. Remission
11. Dead Windows

Review : WAKING THE CADAVER – "Beyond Cops, Beyond God"


Waking the CadaverBeyond Cops. Beyond God
Release: 2010Aug10 (US)
Label: Candlelight Records
Rating: 1/5

This reviewer dude cannot abide by bravado
When trolling for talent merely yields El Dorado
Via “slamming gore groove”
I doubt will improve—
Better to render incommunicado.

FCC: 1, 2
Try: no death metal dumber than Six Feet Under

01. Beyond Cops
02. Reign Supreme
03. Sadistic Tortures
04. Made in Hell
05. Boss Status
06. Terminate With Extreme Prejudice
07. Suffering upon Revenge
08. Walking the Cadaver
09. Beyond God