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  • Left to Die release early Death track “Legion of Doom”

    Marking the third single from their debut album, ‘Initium Mortis’

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  • “It made me sound like Clint Eastwood from A Fistful Of Dollars, clutching a condom.” Keep Rob Halford up at night and you end up with a Judas Priest classic

    In the spring of 1980, Judas Priest released an album that was to prove so successful within the parameters of its genre that it would almost come to define the term ‘heavy metal’. British Steel, the Birmingham group’s sixth studio record, was a masterclass in leather-and-studs bombast.

    More than four decades on, British Steel remains a cherished gem from the golden age of British metal. What separated Judas Priest from the heavy metal crowd was their ability to marry the primal, industrial pounding that had reverberated around their industrial-heartland birthplace to a bloody good chorus.

    “Although I say so myself, British Steel is a very, very good album,” says guitarist Glenn Tipton. “We had gone into Tittenhurst Park, the home of Ringo Starr, who’d bought it from John Lennon, after a previous attempt at another studio, and with only half of its songs written. Until that point, we’d never worked that way before.

    “I’ll always recall that 1980 was a great summer, and being in such an inspirational surrounding definitely rubbed off on us,” he continues. “What came out was a set of very simple yet effective songs that, I’d like to think, helped to shape what else was going on [in heavy rock music] at the time.”

    Living After Midnight, the first of the album’s three huge hit singles (the others being Breaking The Law and United), was among the songs conceived at Tittenhurst, near Ascot.

    “One night while we were there, John Lennon was on the TV playing Imagine, and of course it was very weird to be in the actual room where he’d been filmed,” Tipton remembers. “You could almost visualise the white piano in the corner.”

    In an equally eerie scenario, singer Rob Halford got the inspiration for the lyrics for Living After Midnight as his bandmates kept him awake by blasting out riffs and drum beats in the studio below. “He came downstairs to complain and said: ‘Hey, guys, come on. It’s gone midnight.’ Which shouldn’t really have bothered such a heavy metal icon as Rob,” Tipton says, laughing at the memory.

    “It was 4am and we’d been working all day,” Halford protests. “But when I said what I did, the guys went: ‘That’s a brilliant title. Write it down.”

    “Rob’s comment proved to be a spark for a very important song for us,” says Tipton. “It was one of those lucky spontaneous things that sometimes just happen.”

    If the song’s swaggering, chest-beating, nocturnal-themed lyric – ‘I’m getting hotter by the hour/Loaded, loaded’ – seemed to set up Halford as a bit of an all-conquering, love-’em-and-leave- ’em sex machine, then the singer has no complaints.

    “Yeah,” he smiles when reminded. “It made me sound like Clint Eastwood from A Fistful Of Dollars, clutching a condom.”

    Living After Midnight begins with a drum intro from the then newly arrived Dave Holland (formerly of Trapeze), and then it goes straight to the chorus.

    “I really don’t know why it turned out like that,” Tipton admits. “Sometimes the simplest ideas just work out the best. Maybe that was in the back of our minds.”

    “There’s a lot to be said for the very famous phrase that goes: ‘Don’t bore us, get to the chorus,’” says Halford. “In this instance, we took it pretty literally.”

    Both agree that the vision of producer Tom Allom, who had been retained after the band’s live Unleashed In The East, was fundamental to the project’s success. In those pre-sampling days, Allom suggested the band raid the studio’s kitchen to rattle trays of cutlery as an enhancement of the ominous grind of Metal Gods. (He also recorded the sound of smashed milk bottles and a police siren for Priest’s more commercial-sounding Breaking The Law.)

    “We used to make our own samples in those days, and Tom had such great ideas. I sometimes think that even we [the band] overlooked his importance,” Tipton offers. “He was such a diplomatic guy, and great at getting guitar and drum sounds. What an underrated producer.”

    Like the hilarious video for Breaking The Law, in which Priest robbed a branch of Barclays Bank in London’s Wardour Street, armed with their Flying V guitars, and then made their getaway in an open-topped convertible, the video for Living After Midnight was a suitably ludicrous affair. Directed by Julien Temple and shot at Sheffield City Hall, it boasted Dave Holland playing an invisible drum kit.

    “The air guitarists, and everybody piling onto a coach, those were early days of videos,” Tipton says of Priest’s comedic vent. “Although corny, I still think they were great.”

    Although Living After Midnight didn’t chart in the US (it reached No.12 in the UK), the immediacy of it opened the door there for Judas Priest.

    “It was absolutely pivotal in breaking the band in many parts of the world,” Halford says.

    “Heavy metal is all about getting together with your mates, donning the gear, drinking a few beers and watching some great music,” adds Tipton. “And in the morning you go back to work, school, college or whatever. It’s therapeutic, nothing more and nothing less.”

  • Spite

    Spite was originally published on HM Magazine by Zak DeFreze.

    Spite was originally published on HM Magazine by Zak DeFreze.

  • E-Town Concrete & Lionheart announce August 2026 East Coast shows

    Featuring four shows across New York, Connecticut, Pennsylvania, and the Endless Fires Festival in Syracuse

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  • “Fading, Slowly, Sink” — Italian Shoegazers TSTT Announce New Album “Dissolve Here” and Share Video for “Glue”

    see me fall

    in loops and lights

    no clue.

    that’s not me.

    Italian shoegazers TIGER! SHIT! TIGER! TIGER! have a name that sounds like if William Blake’s “The Tyger” got locked in a venue bathroom with a broken hand dryer and came out coughing up fuzz pedals. Stephen King also observed that in 2019, he humorously named Satan’s Almighty Penis as ‘today’s best rock group name” and awarded the runner-up to ‘Tiger! Shit! Tiger! Tiger!’. While not a traditional promotional blurb, it still seems to serve as the right kind of literary omen. The trio of Diego Masciotti, Giovanna Vedovati, and Nicola Vedovati has already dragged its analogue racket through SXSW, CMJ, and enough live rooms to make a sensible person ask whether the smoke machine needs a union rep.

    With Glue, the new single from the band’s forthcoming album DISSOLVE HERE, they turn the volume inward without tidying up the mess. Thankfully, no linen is audible here.

    Glue crawls rather than charges, built on repetition, low-ceiling tension, and a guitar language that seems to have learned manners from DIIV and then spent the weekend with Sonic Youth’s Sister, coming home with bad posture and interesting stains. “that’s not me” and “spin around” circle the room like phrases someone keeps muttering after leaving a party too early, or too late, or perhaps after realizing the party was inside their skull all along. The performance feels primitive in the best sense: few pieces, no chrome, no studio perfume, just bass, drums, guitar, voice, and that lovely feeling of your identity slipping behind the couch.

    The lyrics describe a dissociative spiral where identity loosens, perception blurs, and the body seems to sink through haze, light, and repetition. Desire for closeness collides with alienation, leaving the speaker caught in loops of confusion, fading self-recognition, and a need that feels both intimate and destabilizing.

    Glue functions as a raw, primitive document that transitions straight into the wall-of-sound production of our upcoming record,” says the band. “…We wanted to capture that specific, weightless headspace where identity begins to blur into the background, letting the song slowly dissolve into an extended, atmospheric instrumental outro.”

    Recorded at VDSS Studio by Filippo Passamonti, DISSOLVE HERE points toward heavier down-tuned fuzz and larger walls of guitar, but Glue earns its place by pulling the frame closer. You can hear The Jesus and Mary Chain in the scuffed romance, The Veldt in the blurred devotional charge, and even a trace of James in the melodic lift that sneaks through the murk wearing a fake mustache.

    By the time the instrumental coda stretches out, Glue feels less like a single than a little spell of disappearance, a band sanding itself down to a nerve before the larger album drops its full weight.

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  • Upcoming Metal Releases: 7/5/26 – 7/11/26

    Here are the new releases for July 5th to 11th. Releases reflect proposed North American scheduling, if available.



    Upcoming Metal Releases: 7/5/26 – 7/11/26


    SolarusOf Sin and Ruin | Independent | Progressive Metal + Power Metal | Canada (London, ON)

    Hailing from the frozen lands of Ontario, Canada, Solarus offers a more complex and progressive variety of power metal. Of Sin and Ruin is their fourth album and they’ve got their sound down to a science. Expect the standard triumphant, soaring melodies and ethereal keyboard arrangements, but tempered with pounding drums, chugging guitar riffs, and even some growled vocals. It’s highly enjoyable if you have a tolerance for this kind of cheese.

    –Kevin Zecchel




    Sex PrisonerCautionary Tale | To Live a Lie Records | Powerviolence | United States (Tucson, AZ)

    For fans of extreme metal, it’s no surprise to see bands seclude themselves, giving us nothing until their next project drops. Sex Prisoner have been completely silent since their 2017 split EP with fellow powerviolence group Harm Done (who have since disbanded), leading fans to believe they were finished. 10 years since their debut album, Tannhäuser Gate, Sex Prisoner is back and just as quiet: no singles, no comments from the band, just a bunch of pre-orders popping up on merch sites. Their previous work brings hope of punishing powerviolence with droning bass and drum blasts like Uzi sprays. Vicious breakdowns that halt the 200-mile-per-hour pace will stomp our ribcages to the tune of disgust in humanity. There’s only the band’s history to set expectations, but their history has given us one of the most exciting discographies in modern powerviolence.

    –Aidan Sibley




    MourirNous, Le Venin | Pelagic Records | Black Metal | France

    If you like your black metal to be unsettling, dissonant, and just slightly off-kilter, Mourir’s third album, Nous, Le Venin, should satisfy you. Black metal is known for being cold and arboreal, but that’s not what is on display here. Instead, it’s something more urban, though certainly not any less inhuman. The songs have grandiose and theatrical arrangements without being overly technical or obtuse. At times, the guitar riffs are twisted and thorny; elsewhere, they are straightforward and driving. Cloaking it all and bringing it together is a feeling of tension, darkness, and death.

    –Kevin Zecchel




    EscumergamentApparebat Eidolon Senex | Avantgarde Music | Black Metal | Sweden

    Now this is some old-school black metal! Escumergamënt is an anonymous Swedish black metal group that may contain members of Swedish cult legends Setherial. Only one song is available for listening at time of writing, but it is a dense, icy torrent of second-wave style black metal. Miasma, tremolo-picked guitars? Check. Haunting keyboard pads? Check. Primitive production? Check. Embrace the darkness and let this into your soul.

    –Kevin Zecchel




    Black Death CultCosmic Vertigo | Serpents Head Reprisal | Death Metal + Black Metal | Canada

    “Negative Desire” is the sole track available preceding Cosmic Vertigo‘s release, but it shows Black Death Cult slightly demuddying their psychedelic blackened death metal. They’re more direct than they were on Devil’s Paradise, but still atonal. They weren’t going to ditch the latter quality nor their desire to disorient. After all, the record features a Uriah Heep cover and was mastered by Colin Marston. It has to be weird.

    –Colin Dempsey




    CabinetDeracinated Into Soiled Reliquaries (Sarcophagus Odyssey) | Bloody Mountain Records | Death Metal | United States (Mammoth Lakes, CA)

    Cabinet’s sole member maintains snowmobile trails in a PistenBully as a full-time gig. It’s a lonely, cold, and punishing endeavour, much like Cabinet itself, which transposes death metal into music suitable for long treks in the Californian backcountry during the winter. So, it’s death metal cosplaying as ambient. Texture and mood overtake any riff or groove, with every moving piece being suffocated by fuzz. More interestingly, the song structures are there, they’ve just been overtaken by dust. Deracinated Into Soiled Reliquaries (Sarcophagus Odyssey) is, as such, more complex than its Mortician influence implies.

    –Colin Dempsey




  • Horrifier – Revelations of Gore (2026)

    Not much these days has an organizing principle, but such a thing does not need to be complicated: songs need to sound like some kind of experience, real or imagined, and all their parts need to support that vision.

    Horrifier combine early horror grindcore like Repulsion and Impetigo with more recent efforts such as Tenebro or Gwar, coming up with a musical take on the cinematic panic and paranoia of a good horror film.

    Expect ripping first-five-fret riffs with bounding rhythms, tied together on a moment of not only suspension of disbelief, but suspension of normal life, colliding through rhythm and brief melodic hook to create a world of terror.

  • Corrosion of Conformity unleash new ‘Baad Man’ music video

    The track is taken from their recently released double album, ‘Good God / Baad Man’

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  • Citizen Vigilante (2026)

    At some point, one is tempted by the hype, and has to check out the latest train-wreck from the movie industry. In this case, it is Citizen Vigilante, a Deathwish-style “delayed justice” flick.

    It features MeToo-deplatformed actor Armie Hammer, grandson of Communist industrialist Armand Hammer, who is returning with a bang to his acting career by starring in the most deliberately provocative movie of our time.

    The plot — in case you live under a rock and have missed the hype — involves a vigilante who, upon seeing migrants commit rapes and get a slap on the wrist from the justice system, goes on a deliciously bloody rampage.

    “First the traitors, then the invaders,” might be the plot summary here, because Hammer’s vigilante makes it clear that his ultimate target is the judges and police who allowed this to happen.

    He clears out the migrants as a matter of course, restoring balance to the universe, and that kind of thing. His actual motivation is to purge the weak, in a film that is both incoherent and startlingly on point.

    Its peaks, following Gatsby, of course, is a scene of chicken between cars. Hammer points out that most people would rather die while following the rules than turn the steering wheel, breaking a rule, and avoiding death.

    It is a powerful metaphor for the West not just in terms of migrants and diversity but how people avoid conflict and follow rules in order to preserve their bourgeois middle class existence.

    Evoking High Noon as well as Dirty Harry, the film points out how the desire for comfort and respectability has neutered Europeans to the point where they allow others to become victims and ignore the underlying problem.

    Moving past the obviously controversial topic of migrant rape gangs and the political system that ignores them, the core of this movie is about Europeans, UKers and USians regaining a sense of self-preservation.

    Much of it makes little sense to me, such as lengthy scenes of armored vehicles driving around, but a great deal aims to explore the psychology of the American of European descent who leaves a military career to restore order.

    The scenes feel like a high school production in many cases, but then hit on great insights as characters are forced to choose between ends (justice) over means (civil rights) and find themselves becoming outsider counter-revolutionaries.

    There are baffling moments designed to provoke, much as one finds in Houellebecq and Celine, such as the lengthy interaction between Hammer and a prostitute, after which point he gives practical advice regarding mold growth.

    But in the end, the movie makes its point. In each of us dwells both the ends-over-means warrior and the means-over-ends suburbanite, and for the sake of our souls more than even practical concerns, now is the time of choosing.

  • Steve Blanco adds Mexico dates to ‘Imprints of Man’ solo piano tour

    The Imperial Triumphant bassist will also perform shows in Europe come September

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