Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter!  We have a stacked line-up, so let’s get straight on it:

  • Featured New Arrivals from Spirito Di Lupo, Discreet, Median Rot, and Tramadol
  • Foundation and the Death of Tradition
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Crew Cuts, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos, Scene Report, and Upset The Rhythm

Featured New Arrivals

‘They told me how to think, they taught me to smile, but who cares if you die inside? Who cares if you’re not alive’.

Dualling, semi-shouting Italian-language vocalists take centre stage for Spirito Di Lupo.  Brilliantly layered, they clash and complement in equal measure, a taut yet chaotic interplay.  Scuzzy, distorted anarcho-punk – laced with melodic post-punk flourishes and ethereal instrumental interludes – provide an urgently surging sonic complement.  As the band name (Wolf Spirit) and album title indicate (I See Your Face On Rainy Days), the album’s lyrical concerns are essentially reflective and often explored through impressionistic natural world imagery.  A powerfully infectious fusion of the melancholic and the raucous.

Discreet return with their debut full-length, a visceral exploration of dark, groove-laden, noise-fuelled hardcore.

From the brooding, ominous menace of the opener, King Heroin, you sense you are in for quite the journey, and This Is Mine does not disappoint.  Discordant and unrelentingly dense riffs, filthily distorted basslines, and powerfully supple drumming lure the listener into its bleak embrace.  Rasping, desolate vocals veer from sneering desperation to plaintive acceptance, even tentative hope.  Lyrically, a coruscating examination of trauma, addiction, regret, and finding a way to survive.  Unforgiving, but thoroughly rewarding.

‘Until the great eye spies a profit margin, how dare your rock obscure their prosperity, down goes the disenfranchised, up goes luxury of future’s obesity’.

Median Rot comprise Alex CF (Fall of Efrafa, Morrow) on vocals and Bryan Lothian (Global Threat) on instrumentation.  J.G Ballard’s novel, Concrete Island, provides the conceptual starting point for this ferocious EP to explore themes of land ownership, urban financialisation, and social dispossession.  Dual vocals venomously interplay with 1980s-inclined hardcore, that is further elevated by expertly crafted song structures, supple rhythm work, and off-kilter melodically distorted guitar solos.

TramadolDemo

7 Inch

‘They sit in their numbers projecting deceit, consumed by denial as failures repeat, the process works to affirm conceit, performative speech disguises beliefs’.

Raw, distorted, noise-infused hardcore that is skilfully honed through a more metallic filter to ensure that the driving riffs are deployed to maximum effect.  Powerfully forthright vocals and an uncompromising, lock-step rhythm section complete the sonic picture.  A fierce fusion of Permission and Frisk represents a decent yardstick, as socio-political themes are explored through suitably dark imagery.

Foundation and the Death of Tradition

Specific emotional itches demand certain musical responses.  And on Sunday, I was rather in need for something angry.  Not unhinged, chaotic rage, but rather focused, enunciated fury to cleanse the aftermath of a frustrating few days.  At such moments, there are a shortlist of bands who I know will hit the necessary spot and, in this instance, I reached for Turncoat by Foundation.

Foundation were a metallic hardcore band from Atlanta, who were active for a decade from 2006.  They were in many ways the archetypal hardcore band, or at least the embodiment of what we might think that is.  They progressed through demos and a couple of relatively low-key 7-inches before the excellent Hang Your Head EP (Six Feet Under, 2009) saw them propelled to greater prominence.  They had a huge appetite for touring, which reached its zenith with the release of their absolutely crushing debut full-length, When The Smoke Clears (Bridge Nine, 2011).  And they then bowed out with their ferocious final EP, Turncoat (Jawk Records, 2015), which heralded a set of worldwide farewell shows.

Foundation never soared to quite the prominence of some of their Bridge Nine predecessors, but they did forge a remarkably committed following during their lifespan and were an undoubted favourite of mine.  So, what defined their appeal?  When you appraise any hardcore band, there are perhaps three fundamental characteristics that for me demand to be assessed – music, message, and attitude – and I’ll take each of those in turn.

‘You sing the same song your parents sang about their unflinching devotion to everything, everything sick and wrong with yesterday and today’ (A Thousand Ways)

Musically, a single word comes initially comes to mind – monolithic.  Foundation’s riffs were simply monstrous (the opening riff to Purple Heart still never fails to make the hairs on the back of my neck stand up), a reimagining of their 1990s forebearers, Indecision and Unbroken, that brought a renewed shuddering velocity to bear.  But power alone is, of course, rarely enough.  Foundation also brought great craft to their song writing – almost from day one, their song structures were developed to maximise the band’s attributes.  The quintessential Foundation song would open with a riff of dark ominous, menace before segueing into a galloping, subtly reworked variation as the fierce, guttural vocals erupted.  The song would reach an emotional peak with a crushing breakdown – but with Foundation, these cathartic moments were almost always partnered with vocals that lent them amplified impact and evolved organically from the song itself.  This also speaks to how integral the vocal delivery was to Foundation’s sound.  While the emphasis lay on almost primordial roared power, Tomas Pearson’s delivery was also emotionally nuanced, ensuring that the required sense of rage, frustration, regret, and also hope was accurately evoked.

‘Conditioned to drag our fingers through the soil, hands caked black with dirt of a ground long made sour by a disease of generations that came before us’ (Failure Breeds Failure)

As regular readers will know, message holds an equal importance to the musicality in my own appreciation.  I need both to work in tandem for my engagement to be piqued.  As such, I’m often lured to bands who engage with political ideas, that develop lyrics that add semantic substance to their sound.  Foundation were definitely a band with lyrical substance, but theirs was a politics with a small ‘p’ – rather than grander political exposition, their emphasis was on exploring ideas through personal experience and reflection to inform how to lead day-to-day life.  As a straight-edge band, sobriety was clearly a central formative pillar.  The sense was that their commitment was initially shaped from exposure to family addiction and their treatment of the related issues displayed a subtlety and awareness that is not always evident.

‘Because there’s no perfect tomorrow that I would not trade for just one more chance to right the wrongs of today’ (Silence Above, Quiet Below)

However, perhaps, even more central to the band’s worldview was the exploration of themes around tradition, primed by the thinking of English writer, Somerset Maugham: ‘Tradition is a guide and not a jailer’.  Foundation’s view was not a simple one of casting aside tradition in its entirety, but rather identifying and, in the words of vocalist Tomas Pearson, ‘striking down the traditional values that keep us separated, scared, and second class’.  The band were committed to a view that hardcore can function as a vehicle for helping people to build ‘a new tradition not built on the truth of our parents, preachers, and peers’.

‘I will give every breath to this, will not hang my head, I’ll keep fighting for every inch, will not hang my head, I won’t let this become another place to hang my head’ (Hang Your Head)

The other defining characteristic of the band was their decidedly unassuming attitude.  I had the pleasure of catching them live four times – twice in 2011 (The Purple Turtle, The Bowery) and then in 2013 (The Black Heart) before their brilliant final London show in 2016 (T Chances).  On each occasion, they put together a performance that brimmed with authenticity.  It really did strike as five mates just delighted that people wanted to see them doing what they enjoyed doing most – playing hardcore.  And there was also a sincerity to their interactions with the audience.  Yes, Foundation had views they wished to share, but my sense was that they were very much people wanting to explore these ideas, rather than assuming that they had all of the answers fully worked out.

So, if you have not previously encountered Foundation, and have a taste for thoroughly well-executed and thoughtful metallic hardcore, then I would highly recommend exploring their catalogue.  You will probably need to do some Discogs digging, although I believe Bridge Nine still have When The Smoke Clears available on CD.  Foundation – a band who quietly yet passionately made their mark.

Shows and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

23rd August Bad Egg, Rough Gutts, Do One, Prey and more (New Cross Inn)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th September Raw Brigade, Flesh Creep, Rifle and more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (Various Venues / including Belgrado, Es, Indre Krig, Poison Ruin, Spirito Di Lupo, Tramadol and many more)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

20th September Angel Dust, Powerplant and more (New Cross Inn)

22nd September Morus, Haavat, Disciple BC plus more (New Cross Inn)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

Coming Soon

Unsafe by Prey

Cloud Rat ‘Threshold’ 12-inch (Artoffact)

Gimic ‘Defer To Hate’ 7-inch (Crew Cuts)

Godflesh ‘Purge’ 12-inch (Avalanche)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Me Lost Me ‘RPG’ 12-inch (Upset The Rhythm)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

The Toads ‘In The Wilderness’ 12-inch (Upset The Rhythm)

 

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter. I’m finalising this week’s edition having just caught an utterly brilliant Diploid show at New River Studios, so forgive me if I get straight to it!

This is the line-up:

  • Featured New Arrivals from Parallel Worlds, Rat Cage, Enzyme, and Gel
  • Trains, Ferries, and Water Fountains
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Alerta Antifascista, Convulse, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos and Scene Report

Featured New Arrivals

‘If not by the grace of god, then an accident of birth, if not by divine intervention, then a fluke, a whim, or something worse.  Right time, “right” place, “right” sex, “right” skin’.

Parallel Words are the Young Conservatives reborn, the name change heralding a recalibration in musical direction but no dilution in their political vehemency.  So, what is different?  Their previous straight-up hardcore punk has evolved into a more experimental direction, with fuzzed out guitars, chunky distorted basslines, and fluid percussion laying the bedrock.  And what is the same? Semi-shouted vocals still drip with fury and sarcasm in equal measure as they astutely dissect issues ranging from social conflict born of precarity and the myth of Britain’s meritocracy, to the desolation of the deindustrialised cityscape.  A burlier By The Grace Of God, with added dashes of Rollins Band groove, would be a pretty decent yardstick.  Thoughtful, impassioned hardcore and a very fine record indeed.

‘I remember a sun rise over the city.  Hazy skyline free from self-pity.  When what we did was secret and they wouldn’t come close, and we still saw beauty in the thorns of a rose’.

We live in an age when plenty of people have very justifiable reasons to be angry.  Yet public discourse is characterised by synthetic, manufactured outrage that serves to distract rather than focus attention and action on the causes of social inequity.  So, when we encounter the pure fury of Rat Cage, it is like a sledgehammer blow to the body, an adrenaline shot to the heart.  This is desperate, genuine rage-fuelled, genre melding hardcore punk.  Its sonic savagery matched only by the sharpness of its social commentary.

Furiously discordant almost mechanical vocals and viciously distorted guitars are central to Enzyme’s aural assault on this brutal follow-up to their debut full-length Howling Mind.

Indeed, in less skilled hands you sense that this sonic onslaught could prove almost too relentlessly intense.  The key perhaps lies in the sheer infectiousness of their rhythm section, which despite its own inherently frenzied execution brilliantly leavens the battery.  Few will be able to resist the pogo inducing madness of Masquerade and Chewing The Fat.  Lyrically, the album explores the band’s disorientating experience of lockdown living and how malformed government priorities privilege corporate interests over those of the public.

Gel have been building what seems like an almost unstoppable momentum and with their first full-length they have honed that momentum into an impressively singular statement of intent.

Gel play an aggressive grove-laden hardcore punk that stomps with elasticity as opposed to size twelve boots.  Riffs are subtly reworked through each blistering song.  The energy and positivity are infectious.  And therein lies their potency – everything about this record is focused on getting a room moving, not just the pit, but the whole room.  Lyrics deal with themes of developing personal awareness and overcoming self-destructive tendencies with a sincerity that evades triteness.

Trains, Ferries, and Water Fountains

I have a little ritual every time that Catharsis announce a European tour.  Firstly, I excitedly check the dates.  Secondly, I realise with growing disappointment that once again their definition of Europe does not extend to these shores.  Thirdly, I start exploring to see whether I can make one of the other dates, only to realise that the logistics are not going to work, even if the costs could be justified.

Of course, I appreciate that this lifecycle also speaks to the relatively privileged life of a London hardcore fan – most tours reach our city and even if they don’t a jaunt to Sheffield or Leeds hardly compares to the trips faced by many on the continent and in the US.

I realised that, as a result, I have only ever enjoyed two gigs overseas.  One by good fortune in the US, and one by design in Germany.  The US show was back in 2009.  My partner and I had gone to the Pacific Northwest on holiday, where we were travelling on the train from Vancouver down to Portland via Seattle.  You can imagine my delight when I realised that Keep It Clear were due to be playing a show in Seattle, supporting Soul Control.  I tracked down the West Seattle American Legion Hall and, in hindsight rather foolishly, decided to take the ferry across the harbour to the show.

We soon realised we were very much on the wrong side of the peninsula for the venue and time was running very fine if we were to catch Keep It Clear’s set.  As we sat gasping after a frantic chase for the bus, we consoled ourselves with the thought of a pint when we got to the gig.  This was to prove a vivid example of how two institutions founded with the same core mission can evolve quite differently.  While the British Legion charity maintains a welfare mission, its halls are primarily membership social clubs (although I can’t ever recall seeing one host a hardcore gig).  It would seem that the US equivalent have developed rather differently, remaining specifically focused on veteran welfare and so the West Seattle branch was a much more austere affair than a UK counterpart.

So liquid refreshment was confined to the, unsurprisingly, extremely popular water fountain in the entrance hall and my domestic popularity was at something of a low ebb.  On the plus side, Keep It Clear had arrived late (which was not an unusual occurrence from chatting with some of the locals), so we had got there in plenty of time for their set.  The function hall itself was pretty spartan, brightly lit (until Soul Control’s set in any case), with no stage, but a healthy crowd in place.  And our various travails were soon forgotten as they unleashed an utterly blistering set ahead of a Soul Control’s intensely accomplished closing performance.  We didn’t take the ferry home.

Our second overseas venture was in 2015.  Now regular readers of these notes will know, I am something of a Trial fan and when they announced a European tour with another personal favourite, By The Grace of God, I was gutted to realise that we would be sunning ourselves on the Welsh coast when the tour hit London in mid-August.  My attempts to make one of their Central European dates floundered because of work commitments, but we could definitely get to Köln.  So, we hopped on the train for a weekend in Germany and on the Sunday evening I headed off for the show.

It was in basement venue, MTC, and by the time By The Grace of God took to the stage it was jammed to the rafters.  But while the crowd for both theirs and Trial’s sets were clearly deeply engaged with the material, it was perhaps the least animated crowd I had ever seen at a packed show.  Not in any sense apathetic, indeed intensely focused, but certainly surprisingly restrained.  The show was a great experience but undoubtedly a quite different one to the couple of times I had seen Trial before.

I still rather regret not being able to make one of the Central European dates, but perhaps that’s one for the future.  And in the meantime, I can content myself with revisiting perhaps my favourite tour diary, though that is barely doing it justice, The Humourless Ladies of Border Control by Franz Nicolay (for the uninitiated, formerly a member of the wonderful World/Inferno Friendship Society and now a thoroughly engaging solo artist).  This is a wide-ranging travelogue on the life of the touring musician that specifically explores the past and future of underground punk in the Central and Eastern European region.  Its concluding thoughts tie in with some of the themes I recently explored in respect of ‘The Lost Art of the Spoken Word’:

‘I found something life affirming in the opportunity to play for people for whom music and politics were meaningful in a concrete way, for whom the act of congregating and the investment of feeling in performing music were all serious business’.

Show and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

Coming Soon

Discreet ‘This Is Mine’ 12-inch (Convulse)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Median Rot ‘Exit’ 7-inch (Alerta Antifascista)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Spirito Di Lupo ‘Vedo La Tua Faccia Nei Giorni Di Pioggia’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter!  I’m afraid that this week has rather got away with me, so I have not had a chance to put pen to paper as I usually do.  Thankfully, the week has not been entirely music free, as I did manage to catch the Fuse / Dregs show at New River Studios, which was an indecent amount of fun for a Monday night.

So, bearing in mind that we’ve reached the mid-point of the year, what better time to consider the best new releases that I have so far had the pleasure of stocking in 2023?  Not an easy task bearing in mind just how much good music has already been released this year.  The criteria though are as simple as the challenge is difficult – records that have had their first vinyl release during the first half of this year, have been carried by Foundation Vinyl, and have rarely strayed too far from my turntable!

The line-up, therefore, looks as follows:

  • Best of 2023 so far…Part I featuring Slow Ends, A Culture of Killing, Morrow, Neolithic, and Tulips
  • Best of 2023 so far…Part II featuring Geld, Fairytale, Sial, Deathfiend, and Litovsk
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Convulse, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos and Scene Report

The Best of 2023 so far...Part I

‘We never asked for anything, except that we may never go out of style, manufacturing safety, everything we touch is up for sale’.

Slow Ends, comprising former members of Archivist, have fused raging hardcore punk with melancholic shoegaze to brilliant effect.  Further underpinned by almost industrial expressions, Obsolete Bodies reveals a wonderful pop sensibility that manifests itself through soaring choruses and achingly beautiful melodic hooks.  Lyrically, the album explores the commodification and sanitisation of modern life in sardonically elegiac fashion.  This really is quite the treat.

A Culture of Killing return with their third album and what a rare gloom-drenched post-punk triumph it is.

The compositions themselves initially strike as sparse yet are, in fact, lush in detail (glockenspiel anyone?), lending the whole record a shimmering austerity. Blended with energised call-and-response vocals that are skilfully juxtaposed with the at times almost ethereal instrumentalisation, the Italians bring new perspectives to their anarcho-punk heritage. With nods to The Cure and even Billy Bragg, melodic discernment quietly underpins the band’s deathrock delivery without diluting its undeniable urgency.

MorrowThe Quiet Earth

12 Inch Double

Morrow return with their third LP, and this successor to the superb Covenant of the Teeth (2016) and Fallow (2018) is their most complete work yet.

Morrow’s template remains constant – a masterful fusion of thunderous d-beat with the soaring defiance of melodic crust.  This is overlaid by furious vocal interplay between Alex CF (previously Fall of Efrafa) and guest vocalists drawn from bands as diverse as Archivist, Autarch, Drei Affen, His Hero Is Gone and Socialstyrelsen, which work to truly monstrous effect.  The band’s instrumentalisation continues to refine, violin and cello mournfully weave their way through the wider crushing aural assault.  The result is an album that is in equal parts reflective and raucous.  It burns with anger, but above all with hopeful defiance.

Baltimore’s Neolithic have unleashed a pulverising debut full-length, a brutally well-executed reimagining of early 1990’s European death metal.

Roared vocals, down-tuned buzzsaw guitars, and a relentless rhythm section ensure that there is nowhere to hide as the band explore themes of political populist-authoritarianism and the sheer futility of our existence.  The band call upon a hardcore pedigree that manifests itself in the leanness of the song writing and the sheer ferocity of the delivery.  The impact is amplified by Neolithic’s keen awareness of melody and pacing dynamics – expertly marrying blistering pace with crushingly heavy mid-paced grooves.  A thoroughly modern exploration of the legacy of Bolt Thrower and Entombed.

Powerful, richly textured, gothic-leaning vocals form the centrepiece of Tulips’ sound.  They interplay with sparse, infectiously melodic guitar that writhes amidst pulsing, glacial synths and crisply fluid percussion.

On this follow up MLP to their excellent debut 2020 full-length Easy Games, Tulips’ potent base ingredients remain unchanged. Carefully crafted song writing conjures an atmosphere that is at once both plaintively haunting and mesmerisingly enthralling.  The beautifully elegiac air of self-reflection renders the sudden introspection-shattering eruptions of frustration all the more urgently cathartic.  And, also pressed on that most undervalued of formats the ten-inch record, what’s not to love?

The Best of 2023 so far...Part II

‘It’s hard to care when you are tired, it’s hard to fathom the weight inside a mind that’s been worked to the bone, monolithic forces have soiled our hearts’.

Geld return with their third full-length LP and their visceral intent remains utterly intact.  The deranged psychedelic excursions of their earliest releases are now much more muted.  What remains is fiercely focused, inherently sinister hardcore punk.  Metallic-tinged guitars and blackened vocals set the tone, but the groove infused bass and brutally infectious drumming ensure that no matter how unhinged things threaten to get, you can’t help but want to move.

‘A worthless narrator, just keeps it contrived and if you can’t see through, I guess stay divided as one’.

Unrestrained, raw hardcore from New York’s Fairytale, which quite literally feels as if it is on the verge of careering totally out of control throughout its scorching duration.  Distorted, fuzz-drenched guitars lay down a blistering assault as the frantic d-beat orientated percussion tries desperately to keep pace, while never leaving a cymbal unhit.  And this is all brought together by a truly virtuoso vocal performance that veers from rasping rage to sardonic observation to the almost ethereal, without a breath ever being taken.  Chaos honed and given material form.

SialSangkar

7 Inch

A blisteringly ferocious new six-song EP from Singapore’s Sial.

Sial’s brilliant last EP, Zaman Eden, found the band in a somewhat experimental mindset that allowed them to give free rein to their more progressive inclinations.  Here, they refashion those instincts within the strictures of contemporary hardcore to devastating effect.  Lyrics are in Bahasa Melayu (the language of Singapore’s indigenous minority) and the anger is palpable. Visceral, abrasive, uncompromising.

Powerfully growled vocals and satisfyingly down-tuned buzzsaw guitars combine with a decidedly fluent rhythm section to impressive effect, as Deathfiend unleash a brutally heavy death metal onslaught.

Deathfiend hail from Birmingham and are UK crust veterans, which is apt as both the city and that scene were integral to shaping English death metal in the late 1980s.  And it is a heritage that they have vividly reanimated on this their debut LP.  The emphasis is very much on the doom-laden, punk imbued groove of that era, rather than the more technical expressions of much contemporary death metal.  Karl Willetts (Bolt Thrower / Memoriam) aptly guest vocals on a track, and the black’n’roll phase of Entombed is another yardstick, as is Harmony Corruption-era Napalm Death through their shared love of a crushing mid-paced breakdown.

LitovskLitovsk

12 Inch

‘Looking back on your life, I just see the pain and strife, tied down to faith and family, between four walls of bigotry’.

An evocative exploration of memory and place, these five songs are a constant tug between the good times enjoyed and the mistakes made, things said and left unsaid.  Hazy guitars retain a striking melodic clarity as they shimmer above wonderfully fluid percussive rhythms, and interplay with passionate French / English vocals.  The effect is reverie inducing and will take each of us to quite different places, whether that be Litovsk’s Brest, the rain-swept beaches of childhood holidays in North Wales, or somewhere else entirely.  A thoroughly welcome return.

Show and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

18th July Doldrey, Harrowed plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

18th July Powerplant plus support (Moth Club / UK Tour)

19th July Bleakness, Finit plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

19th July Diploid, Casing plus more (New River Studios / UK Tour)

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

Coming Soon

Discreet ‘This Is Mine’ 12-inch (Convulse)

Enzyme ‘Golden Dystopian Age’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Gel ‘Only Constant’ 12-inch (Convulse)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Parallel Worlds ‘In The Comet’s Path’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Rat Cage ‘Savage Visions’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Spirito Di Lupo ‘Vedo La Tua Faccia Nei Giorni Di Pioggia’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl Newsletter! And this is what we have lined up for you…

  • Featured New Arrivals from Geld, Unified Action, Poison Ruïn, and Rank
  • From Black Flags To Corpse Paint
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon

Featured New Arrivals

‘It’s hard to care when you are tired, it’s hard to fathom the weight inside a mind that’s been worked to the bone, monolithic forces have soiled our hearts’.

Geld return with their third full-length LP and their visceral intent remains utterly intact.  The deranged psychedelic excursions of their earliest releases are now much more muted.  What remains is fiercely focused, inherently sinister hardcore punk.  Metallic-tinged guitars and blackened vocals set the tone, but the groove infused bass and brutally infectious drumming ensure that no matter how unhinged things threaten to get, you can’t help but want to move.

‘They’re giving nothing away, keeping you in your place, for their power and gains, your rights are nil, nothing but swill’.

A blistering debut LP of politically charged hardcore from Unified Action, who feature members of Tied Down and Diaz Brothers. While the overriding emphasis is on rapid-fire delivery, the band are not afraid to allow the songs to breathe, lending them an even more ferocious punch. Pacing dynamics are well judged, deploying powerful mid-paced grooves and semi-blast beat eruptions to impressive effect. Lyrical themes include working-class economic exploitation, military interventionism, and the need for community activism.

‘Isn’t this our harvest? Isn’t this our feast to share? Wiser ones are asking, who’s swinging the scythe?’

Calling in equal measure on post-punk, anarcho-punk, and doom metal, filtered through an explicitly hardcore prism, enables Poison Ruin to continue to forge their distinctive and immersive sound. The dungeon synths remain, but their role is essentially atmospheric and a link to the medieval lyrical imagery.  This imagery acts as a carefully constructed allegory for how rampant, entrenched socio-economic inequality is currently recreating a society more akin to the feudalism of the past.

‘To never give an inch or compromise our humanity, because we’ve seen it time and again, when vicious narcissists take to podiums, and take a liberty with the truth’.

Featuring members of Grand Collapse and Agnosy, Rank would definitely lean closer to the former.  This is a record delivered at a frenetic, unrelenting pace, freewheeling solos rearing their heads with reckless abandon.  This is rasping, raging hardcore punk railing against the populist narcissism, political incompetence, and ideological delusions that have wreaked such social damage.

From Black Flags To Corpse Paint

The first six months of this year have felt like the first time that the hardcore punk touring circuit has fully returned to its groove following the pandemic disruption.  So, what have been my highlights here in London?

I think the stand-out performance for me was Dawn Ray’d at The Lexington in March for the release of the new album, To Know The Light.  I wrote a little more widely on Dawn Ray’d back in May – they are a band I have loved since their earliest incarnation as We Came Out Like Tigers.  While this isn’t always the case in such instances, they are a band whose recorded output and live performances have gone from strength to strength.  And the intensity of their show that night was immense – visceral musicianship (not least a drumming performance of utterly remarkable velocity and subtlety) skilfully entwined with passages of violin-driven melancholy and delivered with an undeniable political conviction.

That same show also saw a great performance from crossover thrash exponents, Pest Control.  As I explored when discussing their thrash metal roots a few weeks back, the pleasure was in seeing how they revelled in the call backs to their inspirations, not as pastiche, but as a vivid reimagination.  But, perhaps, the most notable ‘feel good’ gig was a couple of weeks earlier when Gel headlined a sold-out show at the New Cross Inn.  Now Gel are a band very much on the up and it felt like this was possibly one of the final times we would see them in more DIY circles.  The next phase is always a difficult transition for hardcore bands, but that night there were no such concerns.  They are on the crest of a wave, delighted to be playing packed shows on the other side of the world, and their raw enthusiasm for doing so was infectious.

Aside, from Matthew Broadley’s drumming for Dawn Ray’d, what have been the other musical highlights?  Two stand outs came at the Savageheads’ show last month. The guitarist from the rather brilliant Permission is now working his magic with Subdued – fast, frenetic, and always just about reined in.  But, perhaps, my greatest insight came from watching the Savageheads’ drummer.  On their new release Service To Your Country, his drumming is clearly integral to the band’s searing effectiveness, but  just how integral is much more vividly revealed in the live setting.  The clarity, discipline, and intensity of his work was a pleasure to behold.

The lowest point came at Godflesh’s show at the 229 in January. No, obviously, it wasn’t Godflesh themselves.  They were utterly, bone-shudderingly brilliant as always – as hypnotic as they were pulverising.  However, I must admit that the support act, Zetra, were not for me – corpse paint, monk’s habits, chain enveloped synths, and electronic-metal ballads.  I still shiver involuntarily even now. But no need to dwell, each to their own!

But the best overall gig…I think that would have to go to the Punitive Damage headlined show at the New River Studios in April.  An up-for-it crowd, a diverse bill, and some brilliantly high-energy performances.  You can’t ask for much more than that.

Shows and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

9th July One Step Closer, Spy, Combust, Initiate plus more (New Cross Inn)

10th July Fuse, Dregs, Imposter, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

18th July Doldrey, Harrowed plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

18th July Powerplant plus support (Moth Club / UK Tour)

19th July Bleakness, Finit plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

19th July Diploid, Casing plus more (New River Studios / UK Tour)

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

Coming Soon

 

 

Discreet ‘This Is Mine’ 12-inch (Convulse)

Gel ‘Only Constant’ 12-inch (Convulse)

Parallel Worlds ‘In The Comet’s Path’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl Newsletter! And there is plenty to enjoy…

  • Featured New Arrivals from Isolant, Savageheads, ICD10, and Consolation
  • The Lost Art of the Spoken Word
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon

Featured New Arrivals

IsolantOblivion

12 Inch

Thunderous industrial hardcore from Boston that fiercely reimagines it’s early 1990s’ forebearers.

Pulverisingly heavy doom-laden riffs are overlain with hauntingly dissonant melodies while the rhythm section lends both crushing power and more reflective expressions in equal measure.  Meanwhile, roared vocals explore themes of dystopian desolation and isolation.  And as with the original industrial innovators of Godflesh and early Pitchshifter, the sonic landscape is one that draws heavily on 1980s UK crust and hardcore, which Isolant then skilfully blend with more darkly ambient soundscapes akin to Scorn.

‘The wolves no longer need to wear the sheep’s clothing anymore, the rich can serve the rich’.

Rasping vocals are spat out venomously as blisteringly infectious UK82 inspired riffage throws down the gauntlet and it is all held in lockstep by a rigorously disciplined yet inherently fluid rhythm section.  An album that literally grabs you by the throat from the outset and never relents as it rabidly explores themes of media folk devils, political corruption, police violence, and military service.  Imagine Suffer-era Bad Religion with the aggression dialled up and the melody stripped back, and you have as good a yardstick as any.  A 17-year hiatus has not diluted their rage one bit.

‘Illusions of choice to pacify, the mass’s total complacency, you choose the boot, that steps on your neck’.

Debut LP from Philadelphia’s ICD10 and one that deploys the experience of its stalwart members to strikingly powerful effect.  A raging hardcore base is skilfully blended with more anarcho-punk leanings to brilliant effect, with reverb drenched vocals jaggedly interplaying with dense riffage and a frantically off-kilter rhythm section.  Everything is propelled forward by a seething aggression and politically nuanced lyrics that address democratic disenfranchisement, the prison-industrial complex, and the wider financialisation of society.

‘Widespread poverty, gaslit society, people go hungry, told they’re greedy, they stole our pasts, they’re stealing our future’.

Rage fuelled, noise infused mid-tempo hardcore that delivers desperate, raw vocals across discordant, groove-laden guitars, underpinned by a powerfully strident rhythm section.  It brings to my mind Tremors filtered through a more contemporary Scandinavian lens of say Draümar and Vidro.  Politically charged themes sit alongside more personally reflective lyrics, although a clear linkage of causation ensures an overarching cohesion.

The Lost Art of the Spoken Word

A few weeks back, I touched on the recent Napalm Death / Dropdead show in London, and Barney Greenway’s courageous (and surprisingly successful) attempt to deliver the Napalm Death set while confined to a chair with a broken ankle.  Another aspect of the gig that stayed with me was that, of course, Greenway and Dropdead’s Bob Otis are two of life’s great in-between song speakers.  Very different in style – the former a cheerful raconteur, the latter rather more deadpan – but both committed to articulating their thoughts during a show.  That said, the pleasure I derived from Dropdead thematically grouping their songs is more my problem than yours…

This all served to remind me how this type of interplay has become something of a dying art.  Many shows now flash by often without pause, and while band-crowd interaction remains high, it tends not to take the form of between song dialogue.  Does this matter?  In many respects, no.  Good shows remain vibrant collective experiences.  However, I can’t help but feel that communicating ideas and shared values remains an important part of a hardcore show.  And while the diminishing of this does not necessarily compromise gigs, I can’t help but feel that when it does happen, it enhances the live experience and reinforces why we are all there.

In his highly recommended book The Poetry of Punk: The Meaning Behind Punk Rock and Hardcore Lyrics, Gerfried Ambrosch (guitarist with Carnist and Momentum) explores the centrality of lyrics to the hardcore community.   This stems in part from the explicit function of the lyrics to share political ideas, to challenge social conventions, and to help nourish community identity.  It also reflects what is referred to as the ‘inarticulate articulacy’ of the lyrical delivery, its distortion is a physical representation of dissent.  And as Ambrosch explores: ‘It’s important for the audience to know that there is semantic substance behind the noise, because a big part of the connection they make with the artist and each other, especially at live shows, is lyrical’.

In the often-febrile environment of the live show, I have always felt that between song dialogue serves the same purposes as the lyric sheet at home, strengthening the communal bonds being forged.  So, why has it seemingly fallen out fashion?

For some bands, I suspect it is simply that they don’t feel that the nature of their live delivery affords time for such interactions.  Take the blistering delivery of Permission – I’m not sure their vocalist would have had the physical capacity to speak such was the frenetic nature of their live performances.  Or perhaps it could fracture the efforts of a band who seek to create a more all-encompassing atmosphere.

For others, I sometimes sense that there is a latent tendency to not want to be seen to be preaching, least of all to the converted.  I must admit that this is a view for which I have less sympathy.  While no one enjoys being lectured, the very underpinnings of hardcore are political.  That is not to argue that it is by any means a coherent political ideology. But it can be convincingly argued, as Ambrosch does, that ‘most punks hold “progressive” – culturally liberal, socially egalitarian – views’.  And while this progressivism spans anti-capitalism / DIY ethics, social equality, and animal rights, it would be wrong to assume that even within punk communities that these issues are necessarily understood (and practised) with equal clarity.  In any case, the aim is not to tell people what to think – but rather to ferment debate and encourage people to investigate issues for themselves.

The final contributory factor I suspect is confidence.  I speak as someone who has complete admiration for anyone prepared to throw themselves into the limelight on a stage.  It clearly requires a level of confidence (or at least an ability to conquer fear!) that I would find challenging to muster.  But to speak publicly issues about social and political concern, even to a sympathetic and engaged audience, does demand a particular level of self-confidence.  Thinking of the frontpersons who have perhaps most engaged me over the years – Greg Bennick (Trial), Damien Moyle (As Friends Rust, Culture), Sean Murphy (Verse), and Dan Yemin (Paint It Black) – there was certainly an impressive level of eloquence and empathy in evidence. And when you consider the professions of Bennick (a motivational speaker) and Yemin (an adolescent psychotherapist), there perhaps lie some important clues.  These are, clearly, both individuals who thrive on human interaction and who are not afraid to explore issues publicly, which may in turn speak to their skills as a frontperson for a hardcore band.

It could be that levels and types of on-stage dialogue are cyclical in much the same way as the music being played – emphasis changes, evolves, and reinvents itself.  But I do hope that it’s not lost completely.  As with the lyrics themselves, such interactions build connections and encourage reflections, which is never a bad thing.

Shows and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

9th July End It, Spy, Combust, Initiate plus more (New Cross Inn)

10th July Fuse, Dregs, Stingray, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

18th July Doldrey, Harrowed plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

18th July Powerplant plus support (Moth Club / UK Tour)

19th July Bleakness, Finit plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

19th July Diploid, Casing plus more (New River Studios / UK Tour)

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn / Gag are to be rescheduled for next year)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

Coming Soon

Geld ‘Currency // Castration’ 12-inch (Relapse)

I Recover ‘Until I Wake Again’ 12-inch (Crew Cuts)

Poison Ruin ‘Harvest’ 12-inch (Relapse)

Rank ‘Brave New Lows’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Unified Action ‘Unified Action’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Pagination

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