Ryan Garney (High Desert Queen and so much more stuff), one of the busiest and most important humans in the heavy underground scene, lends his amazing vocals to a new project that is special in a way that I have not covered on a release before.
The opener, Empty Pages has Garney going places with his voice he has not visited before with amazing results, to go along with the work of Borrelli, Garney’s HDQ bandmate, Rusty Miller, on guitar, and Kenny Shillingburg with quite the effort behind the kit.
Stay Dead is thankfully not a one off, as we need more of the collaborations we hear on this record. From what I have gathered it has really been helpful in Chris’ healing, which is a testament to what music can do.
Minipony– Detach (Subsound Records) [Spike]
Metal as a genre has so many sub-sections and weird variants that discovering something completely unhinged is a genuine joy. Some people want comfortable, familiar riffs, while others want unpredictable noise and total technical chaos.
I’ll admit I missed their previous two releases, so thanks to Musipedia Of Metal for dropping this on my desk. I’ve found a new band, a brand new sound, and something I’m going to be blasting for a long time to come.
The album kicks off with the instrumental track OM, and it made me smile right out of the gate. It sounds like an angry bee buzzing around with a chainsaw. It sets a frantic, chaotic tone before launching straight into the crushing weight of Detachment.
Musically, this EP is a wild mix of djent, mathcore, and electronic layers, with some subtle Latin-influenced percussive grooves thrown in for good measure.
The mix, which is handled by Jamie Uertz, who worked on Gojira’s Magma, gives the whole thing a punchy, physical hit without losing any of the raw edge and feedback.
Chaos, feedback, angry bees, and chainsaws, what’s not to love? Detach is a thrilling, uncompromising piece of work that rewards you for stepping off the beaten path. It’s an easy 9 out of 10 for me. 9/10
Hopsydian– A Graceful Sin (Arising Empire) [Spike]
I’m completely new to Milan’s Hopsydian, but as far as introductions go, their debut EP A Graceful Sin makes a very strong first impression.
The EP kicks off with the heavy, atmospheric push of Elysium. Right away, you get a feel for what Hopsydian are about: crisp, modern production, huge soaring choruses, and sharp guitar work from Loris Ronchi and Nikolay Deliyski.
The real centrepiece of the record is Heavenly. It’s a towering, ritualistic anthem built around massive build-ups and eruptive breakdowns. It takes that classic modern metalcore formula, combining dark, sacral atmospheres with heavy post-hardcore urgency and delivers it with absolute confidence.
Tracks like Blind Faith and Seraphim keep the momentum going, balancing aggressive riffs with polished, accessible melodies. There’s an undeniable theatrical polish to the whole thing (which is probably why I got the 30 Seconds To Mars reference), but it never feels like it’s sacrificing its heavy edge for the sake of radio appeal.
For a debut release, A Graceful Sin doesn’t try to completely reinvent the wheel, and it doesn’t need to. It’s a tight, confident, and well-crafted package that showcases a young band playing to their strengths.
Svindel – Drömfeber (Chien Noir) [Rich Piva]
Svindel is the latest out-of-nowhere killer band that Chien Noir brings to us, and I don’t need to speak Swedish to understand what these proto-psych and classic rock newcomers, as their bio on Bancamp states, are all about. I just need to know that the songs on Svindel’s debut sounds like they are from somewhere between 1968 and 1973 and it is wonderful.
The guitar tone on Pionjärer. The organ on Jupiterbarn. The riff on Katten. The CCR vibes on Drömfeber. The 60s psych pop trippiness of Atlanten. The funkiness of Tunga ögon. The hypnotism of Chimär. The Dylan/60’s pop weirdness of Ta mig tillbaka till världen nu. The Three Dog Night-like Göken. I don’t even know how to explain En blå charad and it doesn’t matter.
This is the language I speak now. I don’t need to know what the words are actually saying, which is not the norm for me, as I tend to not connect with albums not sung in my native tongue, but Svindel got me with their retro sounds on Drömfeber, and they are going to get you too. 8/10

