At the Drive In, Interalia, A Review (2017)
At the Drive In, Interalia, A Review (2017)
By: Ghost Writer
Rock N Roll Animal
I must say that I was eagerly expecting The Mars Volta
to come back one day, but we got Antimasque instead, which sounded as a mostly too
streamlined MV, or…At the Drive In, the legendary post hardcore band of Omar
Rodriguez Lopez y Cedric Bixler Zavala, honestly I must add that I never
expected ATDI to ever comeback, it seemed like something buried very deep in
the past of these two musicians, almost an antithesis of their work in MV, but
INTERALIA, ATDI´s new record came as a complete surprise, the impossible
suddenly happening, probably the most interesting band emerging form the post
hardcore scene, picking up the mantle from pioneering bands like Fugazi, ATDI
was one of those bands who decidedly expanded the universe of post punk, challenged
the genre and ended up imploding as a result, as the band broke up, Omar and
Cedric decided to create a band capable of creating a record like Pink Floyd´s
Piper at the Gates of Dawn but within a punk context, the result was MV, the
res of ATDI went on to form Sparta, with ATDI, elements of the future of the
band were already evident, progressive rock elements were starting to emerge
here and there, so it was a natural evolution to end up on a band like MV, so
the fact that ATDI is back with a new record is kind of a de-evolution set into
motion by its former members, now together (without clue member Jim Ward,
paradoxically integrating Sparta guitarist Keely Davis) , so INTERALIA could easily
be called a true ATDI album? Yes and no, it obviously brings back elements from
the previous recordings of the band, but I must add that continuously evolving members
Omar and Cedric seems to be miles away from the point where the band came apart
in the first place, opener No Wolf Like The Present is just as cryptic as their
previous song titles, the work of Omar and Davis is as impressive as ever, with
Davis creating the perfect back up for Omar “Robert Fripp inspired” guitar pyrotechnics,
Rodriguez playing wilder than ever thanks to the years on the road and his incessant
hunger for experimentation, drummer Tony Hajjar sounding tremendous behind the
drum kit, also displaying a whole more impressive technique than before, the
band astonishingly sounding more confident than ever.
Continuum is undeniable ATDI, with mind numbing
lightning fast tempo changes thanks to the tight prodigious work of Hajjar and Paul
Hinojos whom as a rhythm section play a wonderful role here, creating a solid
rock bottom that lets Rodriguez and Bixler Zavala to scream and shout all along
the tune, is impressive how the band is able to communicate in such telepathic
level and to perform with such impressive amount of both fury and dexterity,
bringing me to mind the powerful performances of the legendary Mahavishnu
Orchestra, but at the same time keeping the maniac energy of their punk
predecessors like the always amazing Bad Brains, Tilting at the Univendor is
less intensive and leans more toward melody, if such a thing is possible here,
Rodriguez guitar histrionics gives the song an interesting script for the band
to follow, its raw as hell and at the same time full of charisma, letting
Bixler to create also a great and charming vocal delivery, probably his best on
the whole album, but is on Governed By Contagions that the band´s chemistry really
click inn, with every piece of this whole well-oiled machine performing at full
perfection, creating a wonderful melody and even letting Hajjar going really
wild on this one.
The band explodes with true punk energy on the fast
and furious Pendulum in a Peasant Dress, a strange outlet for Rodriguez wildest
guitar playing, going from razor blade riffing to Fripp like acrobatics, all
this while Hajjar and Hinojos perform a powerful musical dialogue in the
background with both musicians displaying a boundless amount of talent here,
confirming my theory about the enormous power of Omar and Bixler to become
catalyst of the people they are playing with, bringing out the best of each of
their collaborators, perhaps the reason why someone as talented as ex Red Hot
Chilli Pepper John Frusicante loves to play with these guys, just check the raw
power riffing of Davis at the beginning of Holtzclaw, or giving themselves
plenty of room for crazy experimentation on tracks like Torrentially Cutshaw,
or in the eerie Ghost Tape No. 9, keeping the best for the last on the closing
Hostage Stamps that deserves to be included with the best songs of the band,
again the band magically fusing Bad Brains with Mahavishnu, stretching the
limits of what post hardcore is about, immersing for fractions of time into the
unconceivable worlds of prog, jazz and psychedelia, but keeping the mosh pit
going on, creating one of the most surprising, dynamic and amazing records of
the year.
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