The video for “Wet Blanket” from Metz’s self-titled debut
features a recurring visual effect that makes everything deeply unhinged and
disorienting, like the film is struggling to stay intact against the
punishingly loud post-hardcore. The
entire album feels like this, like it's being ripped apart from the inside. “Headache,” the first track, starts out with
heavy, heavily reverbed drums for a few bars before the buzzsaw guitars and
feedback come in, and with the exception of “Nausea” and the last track, this
sound is maintained throughout. This
album is basically number 26 on my best albums of the year list, and earlier drafts of that list had this album on
it, but all eleven songs on this album (with the two aforementioned exceptions)
sound very similar to each other, which ultimately pushed it into the honorable
mention category. That sameness would be
grating on other albums, but Metz
rushes by so quickly and is so invigorating that it’s a minor concern rather
than a serious problem. I recommend
listening to this album at a high volume on good headphones. It will feel like the music is trying to rip
your brain out of your skull.
Metz - "Wet Blanket"
Metz - "Headache"
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