WILL HAVEN
Carpe Diem (Revelation)
Reviewed by Jason
Thornberry
Heavy metal never really went anywhere. Obviously
the days of poodle hair and glam-rock (Poison,
Cinderella, Britny Fox, Warrant, Enuff Znuff,
Bullet Boys, etc.) are over. I'm grateful. There
are groups that have weathered the storms,
survived the finicky tastes of the greater
public, endured the 'lean years' of life in a
"heavy-rock band," and are still plugging along.
Far from being dead in the water as a style,
there are many outfits who are really just
getting started. I'd like you to meet the band
Will Haven.
First, let me ask you: do you know what's lower
than a 'B' tuning? See 3:17 of the second track,
"Saga," to find out. Will Haven drops down into a
gear my economical stereo speakers were only just
capable of handling. This album has grown on me
quite significantly over the past week and, no,
you can't have it. Get your own copy!
Will Haven are a reverberating organism with an
instrumental sound somewhat reminiscent of
Godflesh. Colossal guitars, floor-bound bass,
drums that hold a Ted Parsons grip on the groove
of the songs (Godflesh again). The vocals? Well,
he just croons in the sweetest, lilting falsetto
most of the time, chants Gregorian-style between
each track, and busts the suckah MC battle rhymes
on the bonus track, a duet with Snoop Dogg. I
just made all of that shit up. Actually, Grady
Avenell sings, hollers, and screams (usually)
from a murky tunnel of frustrated despondency.
"I thought being a part of this
would solidify my existence."
Lots of much bigger outfits have taken these Cow
Town boys on tour with them, bands such as Limp
Bizkit, Soulfly, Fear Factory, Deftones, and the
utterly disposable Slipknot, but in my perfect
universe, of course, most of these groups would
be lucky to even open for Will Haven.
One of my picks for great albums of 2001.
Grade: A.
© 2002 - Jason Thornberry