Album Review
Tradition has it that sophomore albums are a
treacherous sink or swim affair for most bands. Judging by this
yardstick, Chicagan metallers, Chevelle, are most definitely afloat and
making good headway, at least Stateside, where Wonder What’s Next has
been certified platinum. The trio has also secured a much-coveted main
stage slot on the summer extravaganza that is the Ozzfest.
On British shores, however, Chevelle’s exposure
has been limited to a surprise opening slot for Audioslave in January
and one poorly attended, yet brilliant, gig at The Metro Club in June.
Like trying to grasp an Oliver Stone epic by only watching the trailer,
Britain has barely glimpsed what Chevelle has to offer.
Chevelle consists of brothers, Pete (vox/guitar),
Joe (bass) and Sam (drums) Loeffler, who, on first listen, come across
as yet another bunch of angry young men. However, do not be fooled into
thinking that this is a "white boy pain" band, only fit to be
added to the scrap heap of nu-metal. No, this is mature, intelligent,
angry-sounding music.
Chevelle have struck out in a somewhat heavier
direction than their last outing, the Steve Albini-produced, Point # 1.
The band is noticeably influenced by fellow Chicagans, Helmet,
who they pay tribute to, particularly during the rousing opener, Family
System. Fans of the band will no doubt be sick to death of hearing the
obvious comparisons to Tool, but the fact remains that Pete’s
Loeffler’s vocals are very akin to the brooding yet melodic
characteristics of Maynard James Kennan, and this is far from a bad
thing.
The songwriting has noticeably improved on their
major label debut. Stand out tracks are The Red, which has rock radio
hit written all over it, and Send The Pain Below, a perfect example of
the band’s love for anthemic choruses, with perhaps a touch of Deftones
guitar thrown in too. Songs like Don’t Fake This undoubtedly capture
the Loefller brothers at their best, where emotional intensity,
lamenting, raw vocals and blisteringly heavy riffs collide head on, to
produce polished songs that stick in your head for days.
On the album’s title track, the following two
questions are posed: "Is this of good quality? I wonder what’s
next?" In answer to the first, most definitely, there are no qualms
with the high calibre, heavy rock that Chevelle have served up here. As
for what is next for them, let’s hope for more of the same, with the
warm reception and level of recognition that music of this quality
simply demands. ~ Tom Day of
musicomh.com
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Overall Rating: + + +
Point #1
Track Listings
1 Open (2:01)
2 Point #1 (4:23)
3 Prove to You (3:05)
4 Mia (2:19)
5 Skeptic (4:04)
6 Anticipation (3:07)
7 Dos (6:28)
8 Long (4:35)
9 Blank Earth (5:26)
10 Sma (2:54)
11 Peer (4:08)
Discography
Wonder What's Next
(2002)
Point #1
(1999)
Album Review
It's a safe assumption to think that the vast majority of FPC
readers view MTV the same: as a colossal, malevolent, big-business
fueled entity that has consistently sucked away at musical
integrity and multi-genre diversity since the day of its
inception. For all of the channel's faults - and they are many -
every once in a blue moon, a really good band manages to poke its
head above the mediocre detritus of Limp Bizkit interviews and
Britney Spears videos designed for 12-year-old girls and zit-faced
guys who are just discovering the joys of masturbation. One day,
while chain-smoking and reading National Geographic, I just
happened to have MTV on as it was premiering its newest show,
"Under the Radar."
After starting off with Fear Factory's utterly embarrassing
version of "Cars" (this is the band that once took the
stage of Newark's Studio One like a demon with
"Scapegoat?"), I was shocked to see a video for
Chevelle's "Mia." I first came across this three-piece
of brothers (Pete, Joe and Sam Loeffler) at the radio station in
Rowan University, where I do my metal show, and was instantly
intrigued by the band's sound. Just my dumb luck, though - I
forgot to dub the album before I left for the summer, and
subsequently forgot about them. But not for long. The video
reminded me of how good Chevelle is, and I went out the next day
and bought the album. (Egads...does this mean that the MTV
market-machine has finally gotten to me?)
The disquieting video for "Mia" bears an almost
plagiaristic resemblance to Adam Jones' brilliant work with Tool's
videos, and in listening to "Point #1," it becomes
apparent that the Tool similarity also applies to Chevelle's music
as well. In my book, however, having anything in common with one
of the most talented and unique bands in music today is a good
thing. Don't get me wrong; while Pete Loeffler's vocals are a
great deal like Maynard James Keenan's, and while Chevelle is fond
of the same sense of dynamic control mastered by Tool, the band
retains its own style and unique sound.
Point #1 was recorded by the legendary Steve Albini, who
has definitely hit his stride after recording Neurosis' Times
of Grace (the highpoint of his career in my opinion). Like any
Albini record, the drums are crystal clear and perfect, the
guitars thick and roaring and the bass skillfully embedded in each
mix. Chevelle is tighter than a nun librarian - so much so, in
fact, that a strong Helmet influence can be heard in many of the
tracks, especially the instrumental intro "Open," the
album's title track, "Prove To You" and
"Skeptic." Joe and Sam lock in like robots; thankfully,
due mostly in part to Joe Loeffler's skill and keen air for
tension and release, the songs have more an urgent, organic feel
than the stiff, metronomical vibe of Prong.
The highlight of Chevelle, however, is in Pete Loeffler's
fragile, hyper-expressive guitar playing and his remarkably
emotive voice. The former can be compared to the stylings of Hum;
beautiful clean-sound guitar sections that drop off to crunchy
chords and aggressive distortion. But Pete's guitar playing is
more unpredictable, in a sense, and much more personal. The
poignant strumming in the beginning of "Dos" illustrates
his approach; he captures the listener's ear with the simple,
almost sad progression. As it develops (with Joe and Sam slowly
coming in), the song powers to a fully distorted climax that is
stunning in its execution.
Ah, but I’m saving the best for last, and that is, without a
doubt, Pete’s vocals. As mentioned before, his range and command
is a lot like Maynard’s, but, strangely enough, I also hear a
bit of Daniel Johns (Silverchair). It is Pete’s voice that plays
the central role in all of Chevelle’s songs, and for good reason
- his melodic voice has an angelic range, going from an
almost-whisper to anger-fueled singing. Yes, Pete SINGS, not raps
or screams, and fuck is it refreshing. The stand-out track on the
album, "Long," features Pete singing softly in an almost
confessional tone, "And we blame him/ And we blame him/
Reasons I ask you’ll know why/ As sure as I’m here you’ll
know why/ Because he won’t leave me out in the cold/ See how the
sparrows get fed by our Lord." While these semi-christian
lyrics would normally make me vomit, Pete’s lyrics and voice
reveal such a level of complex emotion that I’m instantly drawn
into each song. When "Long" powers to a close with Pete
holding the last word of "hold me close" for a
staggering 14 seconds, shivers will be going down your spine.
Listeners will find that, with repeated listens - and yes, since Point
#1 has no filler racks and is impressive from beginning to
end, it demands repeat listens - Chevelle’s music has a level of
depth and intelligence that is simply not found in most bands that
are ever played on MTV.
Could this give us hope for the future; that next year we might
wake up to see a Pain Jerk video on Total Request Live? I
wouldn’t go that far, but in the meantime, it’s good to know
there are new bands like Chevelle coming out that have so much
talent and promise.
~James Quirk of fpc.hypermart.net
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