plsquo;Terrorizersquo; opens with a set of snorted declarations ndash; notes about the self, notes for the self ndash; Max Cavalera spitting bile-drenched epitaphs to the body:/p plsquo;I am the poison and cure, br/ I am the fire of doom,br/ I am the ghost and dust,br/ I am death from above.rsquo;/p pUttered in venomous rapture, the lyrics subside and in strides a gargantuan riff. A chunky power groove, heaving with each beat blasted behind it. A simple, no-frills quake of guitars fills the lyric-less void before Cavalerarsquo;s noisome bark returns:/p plsquo;I am the jungle rot,br/ I am the sufferer,br/ I am the juggernaut,br/ I am death from below.rsquo;/p pA repeat of the former groove appears and then gives way to a melodic burst of shred-guitar backed by a rapidly firing rhythm sound. Song structures are cut up by quick alternation between growled syllables and thick eruptions of blistering guitars. The style is laid out on the first track, a mission statement written in an onslaught of metal. The remit is unambiguous: Your face will be torn in two, clawed off by a furious sonic attack. There is no resting place, there is no slowdown, forward motion is the only option, death to mediocrity, death to tranquillity ndash; this is Inflikted./p pItrsquo;s the big reunion of the Cavalera brothers, sibling gods brought together once more under the auspices of metal. The founders of Sepultura, having not spoken to each other in 10 years, have finally seen fit to end their long dispute. Conversation killed at last the terrible familial rift that had separated them for such a time. The cure was talk, the aftermath is Cavalera Conspiracy. Joined by Marc Rizzo on lead guitar and Joe Duplantier on bass, the brothers got down to writing and recording new material, their first collaborative body of work since Roots in 1996./p pDespite the happy melodrama that underpins the creation of Inflikted, the music here is angry. The mood powers forward in black, infuriation spilling out relentlessly from each song. Pissed off, enraged, an atmosphere drenched in anger acts as a foreground and a background. /ppage 1 | 2br
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