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Despite it not being best practice, according to superstitious types, to travel on Friday the 13th, the Hierophant Nox Crew had the most uneventful of journeys to the Netherlands, and found ourselves in the sunny streets of the small town of Roermond scant hours after leaving our homes in England. A settlement of importance since the time of the Roman Empire, Roermond is set in beautiful surroundings, on the banks of the Meuse. Although it has a reputation for crime, visitors do not feel unsafe, and theres a friendly aura of quiet and relaxation Until Hub and Heuy hit town, that is! Now on their sixth event, these local promoters have a talent for kicking up a beer-fuelled storm in their venue of choice, De Azijnfabriek. Over two days, we saw superheroes, we saw blood, we saw bones, we saw soldiers, we saw spikes and we saw unholy amounts of alcohol. And what we heard whilst this visual feast was occurring was an excellent selection of bands from across the spectrum of extreme metal, truly offering something for everyone, including some exclusive appearances that will surely remain the talk of the town for months to come. |
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MURDER MANIFEST: As ever-increasing numbers of likely-looking metal fans emerge from Roermond rail station and fill the town with black t-shirts and a thirst for beer, the Netherlands Murder Manifest have the unenviable task of kicking proceedings off. Boasting a sound that is at once brutally thrashy and melodically modern, they have a good chance at catching the audiences interest, and although the typically undemonstrative Dutch audience doesnt exactly, well, do anything really, theres a fair crowd and even some subtle headbanging going on, which is a triumph for this early time in the evening! Vocalist Rene is clearly determined to bring his enthusiasm and commitment to the crowds, and he does a good job, adopting a confrontational pose whilst pouring forth his harsh roars. The generous slots allowed by the organisers mean that many of the tracks from debut full-length "Mental Surgery" are aired, with the title track and "Final Bastion" sounding particularly vicious. Its the kind of performance that makes you take a mental note to find out more later, even though it might not have been what you bought the ticket for.
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URGEHAL: Id like to think Hierophant Nox can take some of the credit for Urgehals exclusive performance in Roermond, seeing as our photographer and myself found a rather lost Mr Nefas in the environs of the station, and used our mighty navigational skills to get him to the venue earlier on in the day. Do I recognise Norwegians without their corpse paint on? Do I hell. Does that make me look like a dick when I later realise who Ive been talking to? Ill leave that for you to guess (IDIOT). Anyway. It seems that much of the audience, of which its great to see a large proportion are young fans who are eager to see their heroes in the flesh and not sit in their bedrooms illegally downloading, have come to see Urgehal. These true black metallers have an extremely intense stage presence, which causes a chill to sweep through the venue as they step onstage to expectant hush. Enzifer looks so thoroughly unnatural, spreading his frozen glare amongst the gathered crowd through his studded mask, that it almost makes me feel nervous! Once they kick into their opener, however, the band become business-like and comfortable. Theyre still an engaging band to watch, but its not all about high theatre and gimmicks with them- the thrashy, powerful surge of their misanthropic racket does all the talking. With quite an extensive back catalogue to pick and choose from, Urgehal are carefully selective, ensuring a coherent set which doesnt let up, much to the delirious joy of the drunken young disciples at the front. "Goatcraft Torment"s title track is a great, classic choice, but its a preview from forthcoming album "Ikonoklast" thats of most interest to those of us not busy getting overexcited; the bands talent for throwing in off-kilter leads, searing solos and unexpected turns seems much in evidence, a fact that is later confirmed by Nefas (now in corpse paint so I know who Im talking to, see?) who says that the new material combines a multitude of influences to create the strongest, most mature Urgehal to date. Based on this performance, I cant wait to hear it.
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BATALLION: Although the audience
ebbs a little once Urgehal have howled their last, some more discerning members of the
crowd are sure to make their way through from the bar and reserve a space right at the
front for The Batallion (I was going to say older members, but I dont
want to offend organiser Marcel!). If I was tired from our travels and all the Jupiler,
that all washed off when Stud Bronson stepped onstage in his awesome boots; I absolutely
adore The Batallion, who in my books are just about the coolest band in the world, and so
it was a real treat to be able to see them outside Norway. "Man to Man
(Warfare)" and "Smoke Em Out" were high points, proving that
real men can play real metal, and create a real fucking party! The pedigree of those
involved means that the brutal, rousing, 80s death-thrash racket they kick up seems
effortless, and the headbang-inducing tracks seem to more than match the quality of the
old-school bands they evoke. Everyone on stage seems to be enjoying themselves, and the
party certainly spread to the audience, where a drunken mess of arms and heads celebrated "The
Spirit of Masculinity"! We are The Batallion, and you are dismissed! Awesome.
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| As we all crawl off to wherever were going to lay our heads tonight, its clear that tonight would have sufficed as a festival, and were very excited about what Hub and Heuy have planned for us on Day Two |