It's part three of Booker hometown tour, he's in his personal resteruant chain telling us how great he is. We then see Space Centre Housten, why I don't know and I'm beyond caring, up next more fucking Gimmick's, I hate Russo, not even the silly story telling just the matches that's what pisses me off. At least they have a pretty impressive video package. Don West continues to wear ties that can only be described as a war crime, basically anyone can win. Speaking of stupid he says Kaz should be relaxed because he has a cushion? The winner gets four so anyone can win, the cushion doesn't matter.
World X Cup Final
Ultimate X Match
Volador Jnr. vs. Horoki Doi vs. Kaz vs. Daivari
Kaz charges and is backdropped onto the apron where he scores with a Jaw Jacker and goes onto the wires but is pulled down quickly. Kaz runs into a back elbow, Diavari is shoved face first into the scafold in the corner. Doi accidently floors Volador, Volador scores with a soft ranna on Kaz. Volador runs into a boot but then scores with a ropey ranna off the cables, Kaz closelines Volador out of the ring. Kaz takes ages going up the X and is pulled to the outside by Diavari. Shawn whips Kaz into the guard rail and works over the arm on the rail. All three of the foriegners work over the arm of Kaz. Kaz pulls Shawn into a flying axe handle by Doi. This is lame and the crowd are dead. Kaz tries to swing on the wires but his injured hand gives way. The three heels work on Kaz but Doi says no, he puts Kaz in a tree of woe, he press Volador and Shawn to the outside and gets a running cannonball on Kaz, in brutal spot. Shawn shoves Doie off the scaffold to the outside but Diavari is pulled off the wire by Volador. Shawn dodges the rebound handspring move and they just kind of do nothing and Shawn goes to the outside. In a silly spot, Kaz shoots Doi into the air and hits Volador in the groin as he climbed the wires. Doi for no apparent reason climbs the back wards on the wire and Kaz kicks Doi off for a hard bump. Kaz then kicks Volador of the wire, Diavari stops Kaz getting the X and then Volador pulls down Shawn, lame. Volador and Doi do a counter spot and they end with a cross body collision. Volador dropkicks Doi off the wire sending him rolling to the outside, Volador then follows up with a moonsault press to the outside. Shawn and Kaz both climb the scaffold. They brawl at the very top of the scaffold, Shawn wins the brawl and crawls toward the X, Kaz comes off the top of the Sacfold with a guillotine leg drop onto Shawn taking him off the wire in the "big spot", it was pretty cool. Volador then climbs up and wins the belt.
Pretty good work but just incredible underwhelming, and incredibly forgetable Ultimate X, but then almost all of them are. (*1/4)
Team Mexico are the winners and Tenay interviews them.
Booker is then at his golf range showing off his Booker tees, ha ha, some more people say he's great. It's funnier nearer then end when Booker goes a bit more ghetto at the country club.
Got the fan's get the gimmick, god could we not just vote for say a straight wrestling match.
Fan's Stipulation Match
Full Metal Mayhem
Team 3D & Kurt Angle vs. Rhino, Christian Cage & AJ Styles
Angle ambushes AJ on the way to the ring. Everyone is brawling all around ringside. AJ gets back in the ring and manages to knock Kurt off the apron. AJ then scores with the front flip diving plancha to the outside. AJ scores with a mexican dropkick on D-Von and closelines him over the top rope. Rhino scores with a spine buster on Kurt for two. Cage nails Ray with a pair of trash can shots for two. Ray scores with a monster back body drop on Cage. AJ scores with his slingshot flying forearm on Ray. In a ropey spot AJ gets a springboard back flip over Team 3D but just walks into a double flapjack. Rhino and Cage uses a ladder to take 3D out, Kurt nails everyone with chairs and then gives Cage and overhead release Belly to belly suplex on Christian Cage. Team 3D then sandwich Rhino with a pair of ladders. AJ gets a flying cross body off the top of the ladder but Kurt pulls the referee out. Kurt floors AJ with a european uppercut. Cage comes off the top of the ultimate X scaffold with an absolutely picture perfect flying crossbody on all three men, now that's a spot. Ray comes back and kills him with a ladder. Ray nails AJ with a steel chair but Rhino comes back and gives all three of the heels Gores. Rhino sets up a chair in the middle of the ring and he takes Devon onto the top rope but Ray makes the save and they score with the Dudley Device through the table for two, another nice spot. Devon seems to have a legit foot injury. Cage gives 3D a double closeline. Kurt misses a blind charge, Kurt counters the unprettier but Cage lands on his feet, they counter each others finisher ending in an ankle lock being counter into a roll up for two. Cage gets the diving reverse DDT. Kurt tries to catch him up top but is shoved off. Devon low blows Cage and they give Cage a 3D through a table off the apron. It's three on AJ but he dodges a closeline and Kurt nails Devon and then AJ scores with the running enzenguri on Kurt. Ray scores with a brutal super kick on AJ. Ray shouts "you didn't know I had that one did ya?", bwhahahahaha. We get some awkward moments as Ray sets up a table. Ray puts AJ on the table but AJ pops up and catches Ray on second rope and face busters Ray throught the table. AJ gives Devon a brutal drop toe hold through a table. AJ then does a brutal counter of an Angle Slam into a Styles Clash but it gets two! Devine runs in but misses with the kendo stick and AJ scores with the Pele. AJ points the kendo stick at Trigg on commentary and Angle scores with a Angle Slam for two! Kurt gets a ladder and shoves over the ref who hurts his ankle. Kurt sets up a ladder and a table, AJ puts Kurt on the table, AJ climbs the ladder Trigg climbs up the top rope nails AJ with the Kendo stick and Kurt recovers and scores with an Angle Slam off the ladder through the table for the win.
Well that was a total indie spotfest but the last few minutes with Styles and AJ were excellent and there were some real big impressive spots, however I could list the complaints for ever, selling, lame set ups etc...but it was fun, had it been the only gimmick match on the show it would have really stood out. (***)
Kevin Nash says he's in Joe's corner tonight, Joe believes him but asks him if he's truely in his corner to stay back tonight.
TNA World Heavyweight Title Match
Booker T vs. Samoa Joe
They stare down with ruffly eighteen minutes left on the show. Booker scores with a bitch slap and the crowd love it. Booker lights up Joe in the corner but he respones with a huge round of knife edged chops. Joe gives Booker a head pound to a round of huge boos. Joe scores with a running back elbow in the corner and an enzenguri, hot openning. Book catches Joe with an eye poke. Joe dodges a back elbow and scores with a big running knee. "let's Go Booker, Let's Go" chant. Joe gets a snapmare and the Joe chop to the back. Book manages to shoot Joe to the outside and scores with a cocky kick. Joe tries to fight back but Book cuts him off with an eye poke and a short arm closeline. Sharmell is cheering on from the crowd. Booker throws Joe into the steel steps as Book plays to the crowd, Joe is bleeding above the eye, Sharmell does an awesome sell when she sees the balde job. Booker scores with the Housten side kick for two. Book floors Joe with one punch and Book unloads from a mount. Its slowed to a Booker pace, Joe dodges a side kick and scores with a inverted atomic drop and a Yakuza kick but misses the senton back splash. Booker scores with the scissor kick for two! Book scores with the arm wrench and side kick second time of asking and that gets two too. Both men exchange blows Joe comes back with a flying knee. Joe blade job is pretty nice. Book runs into a boot and Joe scores with a second rope flying knee strike. Sharmell is selling better than Booker. Book gets an eye rake but runs into a snap powerslam for two. Joe blocks the Book end with a gargolye suplex for two. Book fights back with a series of knee strikes, Joe misses a spinning back fist, Book misses a Housten Axe kick, Booker randomly dives into the ref. Joe scores with a running closeline, pretty clumsy. Joe is just resting as the ref is out. Joe tosses Book to the outside and its gone really limp, the match that is. Joe give Book a seat at ringside and scores with the Ole kick at ringside. Joe introduces Book to the ringpost, Sharmell tells Joe to stop, Sharmell bitch slaps Joe, and Joe floors her security. Sharmell keeps screaming. Book is now bleeding and Joe is raking away at the cut. Slick Johnson runs out and calls for help, they for no apparent reason tells Joe to stop, Joe kills Johnson and low blows Thomas and gives him a DDT, What a Sell by the ref! Joe floors all the security including giving one an overhead belly to belly. Book charges but he gets an STJoe. Sharmell pleads with Joe but Joe won't stop and Joe chokes out Booker as Sharmell calls for more help and Sting comes from the back! God this is some overbooked garbage. Joe turns his back on Sting, but just goes back to choking T. Sting says he's gone to far and tells him to knock it off and Joe pretends to walk away but comes back and wails on Book. Sting slides back in and says you made your point but Joe gives him the finger so Sting beats the crap out of him with the baseball bat, Book crawls ontop and Sharmell counts three as Sting looks on. Sharmell then walks off with the belt.
That was the absolute most dumb arse non sensical over booked peice of total garbage of a finish. I mean seriously, I hate Russo's booking so much, this isn't as Dumb as WCW but its catching up rapidly, the match was okay up until the end, good when it was at Joe's pace, standard when it was a Booker's, sloppy and exciting in equal measure but that finish was just dreadful. Well I hope it leads to a good Hard Justice card otherwise that was a total joke. God and American's had to pay to watch that. (*3/4)
Overall Thoughts: Awful PPV I sincerely fell bad for those who paid to watch that. Avoid.
When I saw the title and the album sleeve I have to say I temporarily despaired thinking I was going to be subjected to some terrible comedy band or the forebears of the Blood Hound Gang perhaps thankfully I was spared. Prong however seem to be a far more generic affair 90s metal, slightly industrial sounding in places with some slow pounding rhythm and drum creating a very nineties groove. In places there definitely an air of Korn, especially in the bass, as well as a heafty slice of bland middle of the road metal. Infact they sound like a Nine Inch Nails tribute band and a Korn tribute have swapped two of there members to create a super group and instead have created a very paint by numbers groove metal band. Wait does groove metal exist or did I just make that up? Either way you get the idea.
Prong certainly aren’t terrible, there songs bounce alone nicely and there are definitely some very danceable grooves in there but you get tracks like Avenue Of The Finest that are so unremarkable you imagine if you hit the groovy industrial button on a keyboard it would start blurting out. The real problem with Prong is that they are so competent at everything but the masters of nothing. A fun track like Controller sounds cringe worthy, the 90s seemed to spawn a million anti corporation bands for whatever reason but the lead singer lacks the visceral roar to creepy softness of Trent Reznor nor the dorm room against of a Zach Della Rocha and what your left with is an un-ironic like of anti machine blandness. The same goes for the more bouncy tracks at perfectly fine track like Slicing just doesn’t have the urgency of Korn or the twister mirth of Jonathan Davis voice, and feels flat.
Prong should certainly be commended this is no album of clangers it hangs together well, swaying, grooving and rocking along. There is the very occasional surprise Without Hope has a hip-hop tinge in the rhythm and a more intriguing brake down but it ultimately doesn’t go as far as you’d like it to and just ends. Man’s Ruin has a similar fate as it starts out with some rather exciting sleaze rock vocals and you are thinking what do we have here but it soon returns into a rather rudimentary metal jam. Thus Prong have successfully put together an album of good fun songs but have failed to do anything worthy on note.
Overall Thoughts: Prong make good music just not great intriguing music. Prong are best described as a playist band. Say you go out to a hard rock night at a club, you’ll hear your favourite Nail’s (Or Whoever) track and you’ll be dancing the night away, Prong could come on next and you’d really enjoy it you stay on the floor throwing shapes, but when you get home you when it comes to putting a record on you’ll put on the real deal music by true innovators. So ultimate Prong is very much a scene band in my estimation who know how to make their music and know how to put together a nice sounding record, if you’re really into this type of music you’ll snap this up. If your not you’ll opt for the big boys and leave Prong to the true metal/industrial/dancy groovy rock people, and so shall I. Perfectly acceptable listening but nothing more. (**1/2)
Songs To Download: The Controller, Slicing, Face Value
Gareth’s Professional Opinion: Rude Awakening is the sixth studio album by New York groove metal/industrial band Prong; following on from the seminal classic album Cleansing, which included such legendary tracks as Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck and Broken Peace.
Firstly it’s important to realise that Prong are an incredibly significant band. Trent, Mr Nine Inch Nails himself, cites this band as one of his biggest influences. Listen to the guitar hooks and you’ll hear the sound that made Korn multi-millionaires. Prong made Urban metal cool; taking it away from demons and magical monsters and placing it firmly on the streets. Simply put; Prong’s sound went onto influence a generation. You can still hear that influence today in metal.
Whilst Cleansing is the album that gained the band considerable airtime and an almost constant appearance on Head Bangers Ball in the early nineties, Rude Awakening is the album that preceded the big break up. Why? Well to claim the album is awful is a stretch. I personally think there’s some really decent stuff on here. But simply put, their record label were cocks, Cleansing was that damn good, and that’s that. Prong simply sounded tired on this album; even though I had a good friend of mine that maintains this is a better album than Cleansing. You’re having a fucking laugh. O.K so Unfortunately is one of my favourite metal tracks ever; one epic track does not a classic album make.
Decent, but a long way off anything benchmark. One thing though, they were doing this sort of stuff before Helmet ever thought of it, and I’m a massive, massive, massive Paige Hamilton fan. Bands today should seriously listen to Prong and learn how to write street smart metal.
Conclusion: Tired, but with some very bright spots. Suffers from being the follow up to one of the must have metal albums of the nineties. 7.5/10
Download: Unfortunately, Avenue of the Finest, Dark Signs
Album number four is......
So I was thinking, I’ll try and do a bit more of a professional review this time, talk more about themes of the album and what worked an what didn’t rather than a detailed but Rudimentary track by track breakdown. Well as they say the best laid plans of mice and men and all that because after listening to the opener there’s no way are could start anywhere but there. It’s simply the best opener ever for a Black Metal album, it’s the dreaded Creed/Angels & Airwaves/Staind loopy soft hargen daz opening guitar, with soft chimes but it slowly morphs and becomes more brooding and the chimes begin to sound like the sharpening of swords and the hissing of snakebeasts. Then a Russian priest like voice whispers some demon prayer. Building up and up and up until the words “I am the eternal power, I am the EMPEROR!!!!” and no that’s not it. A fanfare kicks it and some marching drums and medieval sea shanty singing follow forwith! It’s awesome it’s your soundtrack to watching an evil wizard summoning a many headed serpent to attack the damsel in distress only for when everything seems bleakest a knight to ride in on his mighty steed to a fanfare and then back to the pub for sea shanties and lashings of ginger ale. Who can’t relate to that? Fuck Arctic Monkey’s this is the soundtrack to your night out! Can I give this album five stars yet?
Okay if you’ve been following this feature you’ll remember the Iced Earth review; it was a pretty epic affair. Well Emperor manage to harness all the pomposity and ludicrousness of Iced Earth’s medival gothic wankery, speed it up a million times, put thudding drums over it and actually make it sound cool. No I’ve not gone total insane, this is pretty fun stuff. Ensorcelled By Khaos is the perfect example, the guitars swirl and the piano line bounces with the drums thunder creating an insane looping waltz that sends you into a pleasant trance and you don’t even notice that Its been going on for five minutes, then the waltz drops and the a pummelling hurricane of smashing and crashing blows combine with some epic keys and over the top lyrics. It’s absolute and total nonsense but it’s really quite good fun. Make no mistake they lyrics are silly, but there’s enough visceral energy in the delivery to over come its silly moments. Make no mistake your still a dork to be listening to this but you won’t be laughing at what you’re listening to and the tracks are suitably vicious that no one will be laughing at you either. But do you know what’s best of all? I’ve learnt a new word Enscorcelled, how cool is that, I’ll be sure to drop it entirely inappropriately in conversation, and you know what, no one will have a fucking clue what it means and won’t care call me up on it, how cool is that. Christiano Ronaldo has really Enscorcelled Alex Ferguson.
There is one big problem though, and it seems that every band with Gothic, Fantasy and medieval intent tend to make. After listening to twenty five minutes of ear shredding epic adventure do you know how many tracks I’ve heard? Five, yep, five. Here’s a hint for all you aspiring Opera rockers out there just because you think your penning the new Lord Of The Rings doesn’t mean it has to be as long as all three of the fucking movies combined. A couple of three minute cracks could really have done the trick.
The Acclamation Of The Bonds has a bigger more raw bang for its buck, with the lead singer blowing down all three of the little piggies houses at once. This track also shows of the bands excellent control of melody and rhythm while their are pounding the holy hell out of there instruments they opted not to bury themselves in their own fuzz, instead the sound is crispy and clear and actually has a nice pitter patter beat to it. As the bell tolls the band slow down and return to a more generic metal sound only to unleash thirty seconds of venom when out of nowhere an angelic synth sound rings out like the eye of a hurricane, only for the pounding to resume.
The lead guitar sound on this album is very well constructed remaining clear and crisp over the top of a pounding rhythm section, and it does very well to keep the album sounding relatively fresh even if the rhythm section only has one gear. Another nice feature of the album is its own pomp and how these surprises emerge out a thudding dark background. With Strenght I Burn has the same thrashing guitars and pounding full steam ahead rhythm we are now well accustom too but suddenly a town prior medieval peasant voice sings it, its total ridiculous but it’s totally different to everything that’s gone before as he sings about “Scattering the ashes of destiny”. Then the deeper Emperor voice emerges and its like there singing for the freedom/control of this mortals soul. It’s unbelievably dumb but quite fun. Unfortunately the track clocks in at over eight minutes. Metal bands need to understand, its not dance music, you can’t get a crowd entranced and lost in the beat for eight minutes as the Deejay subtly mixes in the next track, you can’t achieve a trance with metal it can’t become part of the background because the music is fundamentally abrasive. Thus if you are going to commission yourself to over five minutes a track they’ve got to be fucking epic. That said this track is epic and while the conclusion is rather limp it’s an excellent centrepiece for a superbly pretentious album.
This does lead to the final point of contention with this album, it has three bonus tracks. If they are included as part of the review they are totally superfluous, make the album bloated and criminally over long. At eight tracks, two of which are intros and outros the album is perfectly balanced and well crafted. I’ve decided to give the album the benefit of the doubt, and discount the bonus materiel but be warned, you’re in for a seriously long hall if they are included. Although Opus Of A Santana is a more suitably OTT track to close the album than The Wanderer.
Final Thoughts: This is a mind boggling listen, you’ve had fun, heard some cool guitars, fast drumming, some very silly but melodic singing that remarkably doesn’t overstay its welcome but your left with one question, why on earth would anyone want to make music like this? Why am I listening to this? Do I really relate to Demon’s and Knights? It’s always a bad sign if an album has you asking why on earth your listening to it in the first place but this album unlike Iced Earth treads just the right side of the fun/embarrassment divide and is the one and only Dungeons and Dragons mega metal album you will ever require. (****)
Track To Download: The Loss And Curse Of Reverence, Enscorrolled By Khaos, With Strenght I Burn
Gareth’s Proffesional Opinion:
Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk is one of the seminal classic albums that are often muttered in hushed reverent tones in metal circles. Considered to be the crème de la crème of Black Metal by some and a defining moment in modern extreme music, Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk is certainly an album that generates considerable debate much like the genre in which it stands out from. Certainly black metal has perhaps more than any other branch of metal attracted a considerable degree of rumour, hearsay and controversy. Whilst concerned parents, bible bashers and conservatives throughout Europe and North America combed through heavy metal lyrics citing often wildly ridiculous or ambiguous lyrics as signs of devil worship and satanic skulduggery, the beast was very much alive and well and becoming a potent musical force in its own right in Scandinavia.
Black Metal emerged as a very evil, very satanic, and very misanthropic assault on the human condition, the human species, and most notably, the Christian God. Whilst its musical roots are based in thrash and speed metal; black metal itself became the very real incarnation of pure fucking evil both in terms of style and substance. Whilst the conservative and Christian right pondered weakly over tea and biscuits at the PTA meeting over whether Iron Maiden were going to corrupt the youth of the nation with tracks like Number of the Beast, bands emerged from the flourishing Norwegian Black Metal scene like Dark throne, Immortal, and Emperor that openly preached outright hate towards Christianity, the burning of churches, the defacement of cemeteries, and a subculture within the genre or Aryan Nationalism, National Socialism, and often violent Homophobia. Famous incidents that characterise Black Metals more extreme nature are the campaign of church burnings across Scandinavia, the macabre suicide of Mayhem vocalist Per Yngve Ohlin aka Dead, Emperor Drummer Bard ‘Faust’ Eithuns murder of a homosexual man in woodland near Lillehammer in 1992, and perhaps most famously the murder of Mayhem guitarist Oystein Aarseth aka Euronymous by Burzum founder Kristian ‘Varg’ Vikernes. Nice blokes all of them.
Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk by Emperor is the bands second full length album. Whilst production values are up on their debut release, it’s still easy to miss much of what was going on. The debateable sound quality is nonetheless not a huge stumbling block to getting through this album. Personally the vocals are an irrelevance. Anthems to the Welkin at Dusk is all about the music, and this is simply a symphonic masterpiece of extreme metal. Superbly crafted and blending some superb hooks, beautiful sweeping melodies, and generally sensational musicianship including the awesome drumming of Trym. Tracks such as The Acclamation of Bonds perfectly highlight how fucking good musically this band are. Awesome drumming and crashing guitars give way to a superb change of pace on 2.07; completely out of the blue into one of my favourite hooks ever in a song. Disturbing but beautiful. That’s what Emperor do best. This album rarely slips below utterly compelling and completely inspiring.
There are of course criticisms. Some of it’s a bit overblown certainly. However the biggest criticisms I have for Emperor are simply that they’re a band that carry the dogma, bullshit, and utter retardation of their genre around their fucking necks like a curse. Personally I utterly detest any association with Satanism, church burning, homophobic violence and the sort of unbridled hate that the band represents. Not to say they’re all maniacs. Ihsahn teaches music at his local school nowadays and is married with children. I’m well aware that if I have a problem with that I’m missing the point of Emperor and probably shouldn’t listen to them. But I genuinely love the music. The other big criticism is tongue in cheek in that this masterpiece inspired a generation of complete and utter bullshit and knock off shock merchants that need to fucking die.
By all means feel uncomfortable with what this sort of stuff represents; but don’t hate the music on this album.
Conclusion: One of the all time great extreme metal albums. Ripped off and imitated consistently for the last ten years with nothing even remotely close to this standard of musicianship. A dark and disturbing masterpiece. 9.5/10
Download: Ye Entrancemperium, The Loss and Curse of Reveren, The Acclamation Bonds, With Strength I Burn.
