Reminiscing
to a time when Seattle grunge was king, there were few bands
(Soundgarden, Nirvana, Alice in Chains) that were able to
capture emotions and create incredible music from depressive
stories and offbeat experiences. Nearly a decade later, Cold
manages to display the same extraordinary ability to create
music that is not only incredibly dark and deep, but amazingly
catchy and accessible as well.
Every
release from Cold has improved upon the one before, and Year
of the Spider is no exception. The CD is a perfect representation
of just how good a mainstream band can truly be when it has
the talent to back its marketing. If you were expecting only
a few songs to truly shine on this release, you're going to
be in for a pleasant surprise. Every song on the album has
the markings of well thought lyrics, and they stimulate your
emotions through their beauty. Scooter's deep and crystal
clear vocals allow you to absorb every word of each song,
something that has become hard to do without a lyrics sheet
these days. Albeit the lyrics are written around depressing
material (sexual abuse, loneliness, self-loathing), the ability
to connect with them is what makes this album so special,
and puts Cold light years ahead of many other bands.
Even
though the album isn't as heavy as their previous two, the
music has evolved and progressed into something better, regardless
of the down-shift in power. Everything about this CD is unbelievably
enjoyable, from the perfectly mixed bass, the raw emotion,
the lyrics, not one thing seems out of place. Year of the
Spider is the product of extremely talented musicians who
pride themselves in making memorable melodies out of every
song they produce. The added touch of "The Day Seattle Died"
paying tribute to fallen legends Kurt Cobain and Layne Staley
solidifies this album as an album to remember in years to
come. Having every song in an album catch your attention is
extremely rare, but Cold has done it, and has managed to create
a stunning success of an album. Not listening to this album
would be a mistake in its own; this album belongs in everyone's
collection.
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