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giovedì 3 novembre 2011
REVIEW ON 'SLUDGELORD' (UK)
giovedì 7 luglio 2011
REVIEW ON 'ROCK-A-ROLLA' (UK)

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domenica 12 giugno 2011
REVIEW ON 'METALTEAMUK' (UK)
ZIPPO - Maktub
No, I'm also confused as to why a band would name themselves after a pocket lighter manufacturer. I'm guessing here but, considering how deeply embedded in psych/stoner metal Zippo are, then the chances are they probably smoke more than their fare share of green. It figures then that they've probably got little coloured disposable versions laying about everywhere so it makes some sort of backward sense that they should find inspiration from them.
Having not come across the band before, it's something of a surprise to learn that Maktub, an Arabic word meaning "destiny", is the Italian quintet's third album. From the off, it's clear they love to pound you like No Made Sense and Isis are want to do. They scream of the scattergun lunacy of Killing Joke, with a touch of Baroness alchemy thrown in, but also revel in tightening the screws to attack like their heroes, Mastodon. Maktub is determinedly experimental, thunderously riotous, and also burns with an in-built passion for all things cosmic. Take 'Caravan To Your Destiny', which tiptoes into your consciousness from gentle beginnings before proceeding to contort its backline until the strings begin to pinball around your skull. Quite a force when combined with Davide Straccione's vocal battery; an intriguing combination of Troy Sanders (Mastodon), Mike Patton (Faith No More) and Josh Homme (Queens Of The Stone Age). He seems to revel in the whole innate lunacy of the track, throwing out an echoing power that lists maniacally.
They've dragged in some special guests for this one too. You'll find the baritone sax of Zu's Luca T. Mai, curiously popping up to add shredded drone and splintering feedback to the warbling star that is 'Simum', a good dose of The Orange Man Theory's Gabbo and Cinghio, who deliver the harmonised "roaring screams" for 'The Personal Legend' and, most notably, Orange Goblin's Ben Ward part-screaming part-narrating the most ludicrously obscure lyrics - "You can't turn lead into gold / Mercury means nothing to me" for the pistoning bruiser 'Man Of Theory'.
The first half of the album is seemingly all brawn and no brains - short tracks that hit you hard and run for cover before they really have time to make any meaningful impact. It's the equivalent of being the helplessly small boat caught in an almighty storm. The unpredictable ferocity with which you are blasted through from one side to the other is disorienting. Thankfully, as the track length increases and the squall abates the music comes back to you, finds a pattern and digs its heels in. By the time you spin the closer, 'The Treasure', you'll have discovered a band that have hit their stride and prove perfect companions to guide you through their chosen subject matter - the emotional journey home. Surely, listening to music shouldn't make you feel this exhausted though. By all means check this out, but do approach with caution.John Skibeat
REVIEW ON 'METALLIVILLE' (UK)

Later numbers are a vague improvement but most of the time continue to come in too fast and carelessly with it all, wrecking what could have been a great record just as the front man’s pleasantly Pepper Keenan-like roar begins to come through.
Sadly Zippo may remain zipped up for a while longer.
giovedì 7 aprile 2011
REVIEW ON 'ADEQUACY.NET' (UK)
ZIPPO - The Road To Knowledge
Zippo formed in Italy in 2004 with an aim to play “…a thousand-faces-stoner-rock, from massive and pachyderm sounds to moments of quietness and peace.” After Ode to Maximum was released in 2006, the band’s sound started turning darker, heavier, more psychedelic and deeper in complexity. They discovered Carlos Castaneda’s famous book The Teachings of Don Juan, and it inspired them to craft this conceptual album about addiction and self-will. There is certainly a mood of meditative self-reflection and growth, but there is also a lot of muddled sound, lacking any spark.
Appropriately, The Road to Knowledge opens with “Don Juan’s Words”. It features a spoken passage (in Italian, of course) over backward sound loops. It’s mysterious and intriguing. Soon festive drums and dancing bass introduce “El Sitio”, which also presents tight guitar work and interesting rhythmical shifts. The intensity and timbre of the vocals reminds one (if only slightly) of System of a Down. The singer also screams a decent amount, which makes him sound like he’s vomiting. Intangibly, it sounds like we’re hearing the music under water, as it’s clumped together and not at all vibrant. This remains true for the entire album.
The title track is more dynamic and acoustic, and it uses a wider array of instruments, making it a bit more engaging. At the same time, it has the aesthetic of a garage band (albeit a really good and rehearsed one). I know I sound like I’m probably contradicting myself, but again, this is what happens when the production doesn’t do justice to the promising material. “He is Outside Us” is a pretty acoustic piece that’s not too evolved but pleasant enough. A bit later, “Lizards Can’t Be Wrong” provides a tranquil intermission in the form of humming with lightly decorated accompaniment. It’s as if we’re sitting around a fire on holy land.
A lot of The Road to Knowledge sounds the same; it’s a big crash of drums, guitar and aggressive vocals. I know that that set up is the basis of rock music, but it doesn’t have to all sound this interchangeable (enough so that I feel an insufficient ability and need to discuss each track separately because they aren’t unique enough). The biggest “miss” is how they venture into poorly executed metal with the latter part of the album, starting with “El Enyerbado”. The singer can try his best to growl like James Hetfield and borrow the low register of the late Peter Steele, but it just sounds bad here.
“Reality Is What I Feel” has a very involving and impressive guitar passage; sounds eerily similar to In Flames’ beautiful “Acoustic Medley”. Still, it’s a nice change of pace, and definitely a highlight of the album. Similarly, Zippo seem to pay homage to brilliance of Sweden’s Opeth with the closing track, “Diablera”. It features the moving chord progressions, countermelody bass lines, and chanting of the [supposed] inspiration. I cite these comparisons not to accuse Zippo of plagiarism but to reference two standout tracks that fans of the complementing bands would appreciate.
The Road to Knowledge is a tragic album in a way. On one hand, it has some great ideas and interesting choices, as well as some great guitar pieces. But, it also lacks any real diversity outside of those moments, and the entire album could do with better production to make it sound more exhilarating and colorful (instead of dull and condensed, like it is now). Zippo certainly have something to offer listeners, but they haven’t quite figured out how to record their specialties well enough yet.
Jordan Blum
www.adequacy.net
domenica 5 settembre 2010
LIVE REPORT ON 'METAL HAMMER' (UK)


domenica 18 luglio 2010
REVIEW ON 'THE OBELISK.NET' (Uk)
ZIPPO - The Road To Knowledge
The miracle in that is they come out of it with something cohesive. Zippo formed in 2004 (practically forever ago by now), and have played with the lines of Brant Bjork, Stonebride and Witchcraft, as well as having a slot at the 2009 Stoned Hand of Doom fest in Roma alongside such luminaries as The Heads, Obiat and Serpentcult. Not too shabby by any measure.
But more important is the sound. While they began under the guise of stoner rock, the material on their Subsound Records debut, The Road to Knowledge proves much more diverse, at least going by the tracks on their MySpace. They claim to have taken inspiration from Carlos Castaneda‘s The Teachings of Don Juan, and whatever birthed it, their heady, conscious rock is bound to pique the interest of any open-minded listener. And who knows, maybe a few of the other kind too.
lunedì 20 luglio 2009
mercoledì 6 maggio 2009
REVIEW ON 'METALTEAMUK.NET' (UK)

It's like a mix of stoner rock with heavier bits here and there, avant-garde, drugged music from the 70's and something else; something hard to define. To me, it sounds like early Maudlin of the Well sometimes. Jazz, Latin music and metal influences all around. It’s really, hard to classify when you come down to it. There are times, when - while listening to something - you think, that there is more to it than meets the eye. That the vision was really clear from the beginning and that this particular bit of music wasn't created accidentally, even if it flows like a constant stream of consciousness. I have to say that I felt this while listening to Zippo. This CD definitely needs a lot of listening; it's not something which will grab you by the balls from the first airing. After spending another evening with "The road to knowledge" you will probably find out, that theme matches the music and vice versa. It is all bit hectic, uncontrolled and chaotic but it makes a lot of sense, and if only Carlos Castaneda would be around today - he would appreciate it. I am sure.
Not as controversial as the books of the influential Peruvian shaman, but still pumped with mescaline and layered in thin smoke, Italian Zippo can light the pipe of any open-minded listener in just few moments.
REVIEW ON 'METAL-MAYHEM.CO.UK' (UK)

Andrew Danso
venerdì 17 aprile 2009
REVIEW ON 'PURE METAL' (UK)
