Circle- Terminal, A Review (2017)
Circle- Terminal, A Review (2017)
By: Ghost Writer
Rock N Roll Animal
I guess than being Finnish is no easy thing, too close
to the Arctic Circle, too close to Russia, but the Finnish people have managed
to survive long cold winters and the constant menace of the red country, but
that might not be the only merit of Finnish people, as they have also been
producing a lot of uncompromising rock acts for a while, and talking about
Finnish rock bands I have a couple of favorite ones, those
glam-sleaze-goth-punk-hard rock legendary band Hanoi Rocks of course and more
recently the brutal Kuroishi, wonderful bands that defy all stereotypes and
show how vibrant, healthy and massive is the Finnish rock scene, but if we talk
about my most cherished Finnish secret, we will have to talk about the awesome Circle,
more a collective than just another band, who remain almost impossible to
classify, going from psychedelic freak out jams, highly complex progressive rock,
hallucinating kosmische krautrock and hard edged heavy metal, and impossible
mix of Faust, Ash Ra Temple, The Stooges, Judas Priest, Queen, Black Sabbath,
Amon Duul and Gong, if such a thing could be mentally conceived.
Their latest recording goes by the simple name of Terminal
and believe me, it's quite a trip (Well, all Circle recordings are quite a trip
by the way), featuring the inimitable vocals by the amazing Mika Ratto, whose
performance on the opener Rakkautta Al Dente is a definite stunner, adding a
strident element to the epic nature of the guitarists riffing, the antigravity
drums and the proggy keys, the band going all the way and immersing in a sound
that's both magnificent and malevolent, with Ratto becoming a fierce competitor
of people like Mayhem´s Attila Csihar, using his voice as a wide catalogue of
characters, going from rabid growls to almost operatic falsetto stuff, all this
while guitars go into an intense tour practices recalling the desert blues of
Mali´s Tuareg bands, other almost invoking ancient Viking spirits.
For the title track they go more into a heavy metal
direction, as riffs got mote groove oriented and dense, there's always a humorous
element to Circle and sooner or later riffs may remind you of something else,
as pastiche of a whole lot of other things is a big part of the band, while
Ratto does his best King Diamond- Rob Halford (Tom of Finland inspired, of course)-playing-with-Amon Duul homage,
the band gets close to the motorik nature of a band like the mighty Neu!, the
result is as intoxicating surreal as it is fascinating, impossible to get
passed by.
But if we talk about taking things to the limits,
there is Saxo, a crazed psych piece with hypnotic guitars and totally out there
vocals, a powerful muscles rhythm section disconcerting really far, in what
might be probably the best song in this collection with the band really going
beyond music, creating a mighty mix of ugliness and beauty, a dirty rainbow of
sounds proving Circle as still a force to be reckoned capable of going beyond
the realms of our imagination, and just before taking the tour de force named
Imperium, a hard hitting and high reaching piece of punk inspired energy music with
Ratto stellar piercing vocals taking the absolute lead here both vocally and
with his astonishing keyboard playing.
Kill City is not exactly that song Iggy Pop recorded
after the demise of the Stooges, but it shares the original piece´s sense of
outlandish deliver, it has powerful sweeping guitars and deep chorused vocals,
sounding eerie and hypnotic, Ratto delivering some punishing vocals while
trapped against pulverizing drums and then making unpredictable rhythm changes,
the band putting themselves to the test at each second, never letting things
get bore and embracing changes with contagious enthusiasm, leaving it clear why
they are still one of the most legendary bands coming from this brave and
remote land, capable of making some of the most outrageous rocking sound one
can imagine, coming from one of the farthest confines of this planet.
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