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Bullet for My Valentine
Published on April 01, 2008 at 5:15pm
Metal-core band Bullet for My Valentine takes the best of British heavy metal (tap-frenzy twin guitar harmonies, rapid-fire rhythms) and combines it with the worst of American emo (harmonic choruses that border on whininess). But we'll forgive them because: 1) they're British; 2) they don't wear girls' jeans; and 3) their new album, Scream Aim Fire, has enough metal muscle to redeem itself in the face of self-indulgent screaming. Produced by Colin Richardson (Machine Head, Funeral for a Friend), the album is chock-full of hoarse, pissed-off vocals on the verses and big, emotive, melodic choruses. Though it sounds too dramatic at points, there's plenty of primal rage to like here, from the burly, shouted choruses on the title track (which harks back to old-school speed metal) to the progressive timing changes and tribal drum breakdown on "Take It Out on Me." Bullet for My Valentine is one of the highlights of this year's Taste of Chaos tour, which — when you consider that bands like Atreyu and Avenged Sevenfold are also on the bill — is a pretty impressive thing.