A
large sticker adorns the cover of this LP, as you can see by looking to
the left. It implores the reader to 'Play it loud and drive fast!'. Not
only is this terribly irresponsible by encouraging poor road safety, it
also reveals the album for what it is before one has even begun to
lower the needle - a driving album. Now, there's nothing wrong with
driving albums per se, but in many cases, unfortunately this one inclusive, it leads to an album which is distinctly devoid of real substance.
Hubeskyla
to me appear to take influences from a variety of sources - a lot of
noise rock, a bit of jazz rock, a small amount of post-rock and just a
little sprinkle of the NeurIsisian axis. These are popular influences,
and also the sort that need to be done exceptionally well to avoid
making music which amounts to nothing more than bland. Once again, I
can't help but feel that 'bland' is the correct term for this album. Not
to say that Hubeskyla lack good ideas completely; indeed, there are
many present here, but they have a habit of taking the odd good idea,
mixing it with a whole bunch of mediocre ones and stretching the whole
thing out well beyond its welcome. They've tried to make a 45 minute
full-length when in reality they barely have enough material for a 20
minute EP.
There are some elements of how they do
things that I really like though - take, for instance, the start of the
very first track 'Spanish Firebird'. There is no messing around with
some empty ambient introduction before they get to business - indeed,
there's not more than 5 seconds of swathing ambience before the first
riff starts. And it is a riff-based album, clearly - apparently there's
no bass used on the album, but this isn't really apparent until one
reads the release notes, which state (I believe, my French isn't
perfect) 'There are two main barriers to the simplicity of rock and
roll: vocalists and bassists'. Unfortunately, somebody neglected to
mention that this is often what makes 'rock and roll' interesting and/or
fun to listen to. Riff-wise, this is very much based around sharp,
jagged, and often triadic riffs, but too many of the riffs simply sound
the same due to the over-reliance on tonic triads in their composition.
There's also not enough - once again using the first track for an
example, its four minutes are filled with precisely two riffs, one of
which consists of three notes, and the other of two chords. Although
both of these riffs are clearly intended merely as bases upon which the
music develops (they are consistently surrounded by guitar effects and
short solos), they dominate the music, not due to the production, but
due to the fact that the net effect of the guitar effects and solos is
roughly equal to 0.
Much of the album is at the same
pace, and hence it's a relief when a track comes along that breaks the
tepid warmth of the middle pace used. It's for this reason that 'Spencer
Smith' and 'Nucleon Drive Experience' are two of the better tracks on
the album - the former uses a slightly faster, decidedly more driving
riff than is present elsewhere on the album (and still it is repeated
too much), while the latter, which is the closing track, has a slightly
slower tempo to it which certainly gives it an air of finality, acting
as a redeeming factor for the mediocrity of much of the rest of the
album - it sticks in the listener's head after listening, and adds a
real sense of having been on a journey over the album, even if that said
journey roughly consisted of driving round and round in circles in the
desert going nowhere new.
Seven of the eight tracks
present here don't use vocals, and this really lends an introspective
feeling to the album. There's very much a sense that the band are making
the music for themselves rather than for anyone else, and the whole
album has a slight feeling of an extended jam session, albeit an
extraordinarily well-coordinated one; I would've liked to have seen more
of a wild, free-flowing element to the album given the room for
improvisation in an album of this type. There are a few solos as
previously mentioned, but they feel overly-structured rather than
original. The one track which does feature vocals, 'Ne Touchez A Rien'
(with Emmanuel Colliard doing guest vocals) is more entertaining than
the rest of the album for them despite the fact that the vocals amount
to little more than spoken word - the change in the general timbre of
the music is very welcome at this point, the penultimate track.
I
think all has been said at this point which is relevant to the review,
and I will reiterate the most important point here - whilst the band
maybe had enough good material for a solid 20 minute EP, what's happened
here is they've chosen to extend it to an overlong album. And for that
reason, I'm afraid I can't recommend it to anyone.
3/10