10. Foghound - "Quick, Dirty and High"
Foghound released their debut so early in 2014 I almost overlooked it for inclusion in this list. Thankfully, an almost criminal omission was averted. "Resurrect the Throwaways" indeed! Propelled by the propulsive opening track "Easy Come, Easy Go" (a balls out rocker which augments the obligatory gang vocal choruses with gang vocal verses to boot!), "Quick, Dirty and High" lives up to the billing of its title and offers the kind of greasy lo-fi bongapalooza that Fu Manchu perfected. Foghound actually pays homage to the mighty Fu in their own endearingly off kilter way on "Get in My Van". However, unlike their Orange County brethren, this is no invitation for a sunny beach blanket bongout. No, in the grimy hands and dirty minds of these sick Baltimore fucks, "Get in My Van" becomes the soundtrack to the perverse entreaties of a serial rapist.
9. Crobot - Something Supernatural
Hailing from the appropriately named Pottsville, Pennsylvania, Crobot have been honing their chops with incessant touring across this great land of ours until finally releasing their first full length LP, Something Supernatural this fall. On such full throttle rockers as "Legend of the Spaceborne Killer", Crobot have showcased their signature sound. With Brandon Yeagley's multi-octave vocals soaring over the band's funky, metallic aural onslaught, Crobot are the answer to the question of what the bastard child would sound like if Wolfmother and Rage Against The Machine engaged in a bit of in flagrante delicto. Naturally, such a band would be more predisposed to bombast than to subtlety. It is thus a little surprising that Crobot actually hits their stride and really shines on the more atmospheric and evocative tracks like "Queen of the Light" and "La Mano de Lucifer", on which they breathe musical life to lyrics such as "It's better to reign in Hell than to serve God's will". Amen.
8. 1000 Mods - Vultures
Those Greek psychedelic stoners 1000 Mods returned from their great
super van vacation to show that the promise from their debut lp was merely a
harbinger of things to come on their latest album, Vultures. Chock full of jangly guitar riffs, grungy atmospherics, and a molasses-like morass of feedback-driven fuzz, it's an album which oddly sounds as if it exists
simultaneously in the late sixties and the early nineties. 1000 Mods specialize in rock
that is slow and grungy and bloozy as evidenced on "She", a Bataan death march
of a tune highlighted by a guitar solo that's as incisive as a switchblade to
the gut. Far and away the coolest track on the
album, however, is the instrumental closer "Reverb of the New World". An itchy riff scrapes
across a hypnotic percolating bass line before the drums propel the whole
goddamn thing into a full throttle cosmic rocker that hyperdrives itself into
spaced-out oblivion.
7. Planet of Zeus - Vigilante
Like Toby, I was struck by the emergence of two Greek bands producing such strong efforts that together they occupy 20% of my top ten list. What is really cool is how they both achieve greatness in markedly distinctive styles. In sharp contrast to 1000 Mods' laid back cool, Planet of Zeus adopts a much more aggressive style, coming off as the little brother who forgot to take his Ritalin. On Vigilante's opening salvo "The Great Dandolos", the band explodes in propulsive fashion,
sounding like the Hellenic answer to Clutch as Babis vacillates between
swaggering vocals in the verses and shouty screams on the choruses, all over a
piledriving riff and throbbing backbeat. Other highlights from the album include the title track, which sounds like the bastard stoner grandchild of Black Oak
Arkansas. It all culminates in "The Beast Within", an epic track that truly has
it all: a main riff that is colossal, circumlocutional, and abjectly brutal; a
melodic Mediterranean midsection; and lead vocals so deranged they sound like
Phil Anselmo overdosing on bath salts.
6. Electric Citizen - Sateen
Opening acts on summer tours are a lot like Cracker Jack surprises in that you never know what you're gonna get but it's usually gonna be disposable and altogether forgettable. But occasionally you'll get something cool like a pack of bitchin tattoos. When Cincinnati Ohio's Electric Citizen opened up for Fu Manchu this summer, we all saw something really cool, a young band positioning themselves as the potential breakout stars for the Sabbath Worship sect. When their highly anticipated debut, Sateen, was finally released, it appears the soothsayers were right for once. While incorporating a decidedly doomy seventies sound, Electric Citizen elect to eschew overt deviltry in favor of more nuanced sinister tones to achieve their own distinctive foreboding vibe. They also underscore the notion that on the rare occasion when keyboards should be employed in metal, they should sound as evil as fuck like they do on "Burning in Hell". But, unquestionably, what sets them apart from their peers is vocalist Laura Dolan, who smartly chose an approach that is more siren than succubus. Laura's mellifluous voice, whether on the hypnotically haunting "Hawk Nightengale" or the pulsating pounder "Light Years Beyond", is so enchanting it can only lead to a rapturous doom.
5. Fu Manchu - Gigantoid
Speaking of Fu Manchu, they released their highly anticipated Gigantoid in 2014 and it is easily their best album since the Mammoth Records days. Kicking the album off in ripsnorting fashion is "Dimension Shifter", which starts out
as a balls-out snarling affair before the band steps in a time machine midsong
and transport themselves back in time to 1997 and settle into a sludgy
Sabbatherian groove accentuated by oscillating guitar licks. Other highlights include "Radio Source Sagittarius", perhaps the most quintessential Fu Manchu tune on the record, with its serpentine riff and obligatory cowbell, as well as "Evolution Machine" on which they evoke B-movie cool as only they can. However, it is "Anxiety Reducer" which is clearly the album's transcendent track. Its' fuzzy gargantuan riff is
otherwordly, otherweirdly, and as subtle as a drill bit being bored into your
skull!
4. Mothership - II
On Mothership's second album, imaginatively titled II, this Dallas-based power trio have produced what for me is the most surprisingly badass album of the year. The album cover is in the same DIY indie label early 80's metal style that the debut sported, but the tuneage is light years beyond. Of the eleven tracks contained within, eight of them cohere around a mystical/fantasy-based theme. Most notable of these are actually two instrumentals, the beautifully grandiose "Celestial Prophet" and the wickedly exotic "Tamu Massif". Other standouts include "Priestess of the Moon", a relentless riff-fest that bludgeons in the style popularized by The Sword and "Eye of Sphinx" which is alternately cruising and crushing. Unlike the typical fantasy-based band, Mothership elect to periodically interrupt the mystical proceedings by throwing in a couple of curveballs that sound like AC/DC momentarily hijacked the album. In lesser hands, it would make the recording come off as half-assed. But Mothership rock the tunes so freakin hard that they achieve the affect of appearing disarmingly unhinged. In fact, it is one of these curveballs, "Shanghai Surprise", a tale of transsexual shenanigans, that is easily the standout track on the whole album.
3. Greenleaf - Trails & Passes
Greenleaf have always occupied a unique niche in the world of Swedish
stoner rock. As a side band with a rotating roster, they exist essentially as the musical equivalent of a
superhero team. Part of the fun is seeing who shows up when guitarist Tommi
Holappa yells "Avengers assemble!" As a consequence to all the lineup rotations, Greenleaf have
exhibited a chameleon-like quality to shift from muscle car fuzzouts
("Witchcraft Tonight") to struttin blooze ("Stray Bullit Woman") to haunting
epic ("Nest of Vipers"). On their latest album Trails & Passes, the band has produced a record that is decidedly mature on the
surface but deceptively subversive at its core. The album kicks off in blistering fashion with full-throttle rocker "Mother Ash" and extends to funky strutter "Humans". "With Eyes Wide Open" begins with a scraping intro
that segues into a laid-back spacey vibe. With the refrain of "open up your
eyes, don't trust their lies" chanted over hypnotic tribal drumming, the track
is easily the record's resident smokeout bong star and would easily be the best
tune on the album if not for the monumental title track. Over fuzzed-out bass
and a hard charging beat, "Trails and Passes" rips along at a driving pace until
erupting in a volcanic avalanche of searing licks.
2. Wo Fat - The Conjuring
On The Conjuring, Dallas power trio Wo Fat returned to treat all the psychedelonauts to another heaping
helping of their trademark brand of malevolent blues rock. That their latest would be their greatest is evident from the outset, as the title track opens with a sinister intro that sounds like
a cauldron bubbling or perhaps Satan himself cooking up a pot of Texas chili
before kicking in with a chugging guitar over a lumbering rhythm recorded at the
precise speed at which zombies ambulate. For anybody that has experienced Wo Fat in person and has felt how murderously loud they can be, you can just imagine how wicked this tune translates in a live setting. The undisputed standout of the album though is
"Beggars Bargain", a struttin' cock of seventies boogie double baked by the
sweltering Texas sun and too many bong hits. Augmented by a hellacious solo and
the judicious use of cowbell, the song is a veritable blitzkrieg assault of
aural rapage. Closing out the album in epic fashion is the sprawling 17 minute
"Dreamwalker. The track smolders its way at a diabolical pace as Luciferian
licks insinuate themselves in your brain, eviscerating the last vestiges of your
sanity.
1. Truckfighters - Universe
Perhaps it is a sentimental choice, but for the number one album of 2014 I chose the first album I reviewed for Heavy Planet, Truckfighters' Universe, their
conceptual opus centered around the conspiratorial machinations of clandestine
forces surreptitiously orchestrating events. The whole thing kicks off with the serpentine riff of "Mind Control" and the band quickly settles into their trademark Swedish groove which seamlessly segues into "The Chairman" and its bubbling bassline that percolates like bong water. The hidden gem of the record is "Get
Lifted". "The beautiful soul that dies can't get out until the colours dry"
sings Ozo over a hypnotic, ethereal melody until it is interrupted by a heavy
growl of fuzz that becomes ever more urgent and more insistent until it finally
explodes in what can only be described as a snarl. It all ends with sprawling epic closer
"Mastodont". Thematically, the song speaks of a soul being sent out to space to
die, a cosmological update on the traditional Viking funeral. Intricate guitar
lines build the tension like cryptic ciphers until what is created is nothing
less than the most gargantuan of riffs that threatens to blow your speakers as
well as your mind.
