A discordant sense of melody that somehow works, a liver-than-a-live drum sound, and positive art school experimentations. Original and pleasing heavy rock.
They beat Rage Against The Machine to the rock’n’hip hop punch and were more funky. “Deeper Shade of Soul” was the genre’s finest, except for Paul’s Boutique.
Now courting new Metallica, heavy Clutch, hints of hardcore, retro-punk re: Hellacopters, all anchored by cool shouty vocals and a sense of metal groove.
Rick and his band do a pretty good job of achieving a Heartbreakers-like serious rock’n’roll aesthetic, power chordage by the numbers (listen to LAMF sometime).
Not only does this instrumental trio know how to create deafening screeches and Voltron keyboard sounds, they know how, and more importantly when, to use them.
American death metal’s muscles trained by European melodies, played with attitude. Like many other half-assed heavy music singers, he should stick to screaming.