
Concubine Forming
"Stiff" |
Paging Doctor Albini.
Doctor Steve Albini. There is some definite Big Black
bootlickin' going on here. It's got the death metal
drum machine (I can't confirm if it's name is Roland
though) but a lot less precise. The guitars squeal and
skid so it's like getting slashed with a rusty safety
razor instead of being sliced by a laser. There's some
moments though where it feels like figuring out calculus
problems while having the Jesus Lizard on the headphones
at cranked to ear piercing levels. - Smashing
Transistors |
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Four cuts, crankin',
spankin', and tighter than a nun's butter mound. Raw
and bombastic. Hard not to think of Big Black cuz hell,
they invented the punk rock drum machine band. This
has bit more of an industrial edge, which is just fine
by me! Simplistic in the guitar chords with some sweet,
high-pitch spindling - perfect for this. Vocals seem
a bit subdued in the mix, I'd like to hear those peaked
a bit more. Great drum machine programming too, hard
and forward with some catchy change ups to keep the
guitarists in line and tight on the beat. We need more
shit like this in the music world. More, more, more!
- Carbon 14 |
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Drum machines. Are
they being overused? Buffalo's Concubine Forming use
dirty guitars and a robot drumbox for their debut release
and believe it or not, it's actually good. Just like
those few Big Black songs that make the cut, these tracks
are just bent and angry enough to keep you interested.
Still afraid of industrial music? Good, you should be.
This is what it should have sounded like all along.
- Horizontal Action |
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Four songs of drum-machine
powered industro-punk, falling somewhere between Big
Black and Nomeansno, with some metal/grunge swagger.
Warped and twisted enough to be interesting. - Maximum
Rock'n'Roll |
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Industrial punk rock
noise featuring a drum machine, Eric, Mike, Ed and their
electronic percussive buddy get in your face with four
aggressive blasts of venom, "Yo Mama," "Damn
Good," "Arturo," and "Slow Learner."
Harsh and unrelenting. - Garage and Beat |
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I can't believe it's
2003 (it is right?) and I'm listening to a song called
"Yo Mama." Another thing I didn't expect is
that it actually sounds a little like Big Black. A little
punker, but with a similar robotic beat. How's this:
I got the turntable this is playing on in an era when
people still said "yo mama" a fair amount,
and Big Black/Big Neck? Does that mean I'm drunk? -
Razorcake |
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Buffalo N.Y.'s Concubine
Forming are billed as an "industrial Punk Rock"
band, but the sound is far more punk than industrial.
Yes, there is a drum machine and that trademark pounding
bass, but it pretty much ends there. The delivery is
pure pissed off punk rock with fuzzed out guitar and
screamed vox. I think it's quite good, and just off
enough to be refreshing in the sea of synthpunk we're
all floating in. Reccomended. - AMP |
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Concubine Forming’s
“Stiff” 7 inch is their debut on Big Neck
Records. These guys started in 1999 in Buffalo and have
been making an unholy industrial racket ever since.
Concubine Forming are two guitars, a bass and a drum
machine. Basically these guys are a hard rock band who
just happens to have a drum machine. Side A blasts off
with “Yo Mama.” It starts off with a garage
riff, then the drum machine kicks in and the full out
heavy guitar assault begins. I do believe the chorus
says it all, “Rock and Roller. Rock and Roller.
Rock and Roller. Rock and Roller. “ “Damn
Good” is a slower rocker with a real cool guitar
solo. Side B leads off with “Arturo.” Now
this is strange but cool song. It keeps you off balance
with it’s off kilter rhythm and melody. The real
slow heavy middle part is another surprise. The record
ends with “Slow Learner.” It’s cool
with its funky bass line and chiming guitar lead. The
truth be told I think the band’s ultimate goal
is to shred as many eardrums as possible. You should
give yours up and give this record a try. - Cyclops |
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Short walls of beautifully
angry noise form a cubicle of nasty rock! - Roctober |
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Wow, this is pretty
weird.... coming from Buffalo, NY, here we have a self-proclaimed
"industrial punk band". Well the industrial
side of the thing is a drum-machine that gives a big,
pounding fat sound I like a lot, the rest is pretty
good schizoid punk played with nuts and psychotronic
vocals... listening to it and looking at the cover picture
I thought this is the perfect soundtrack for a killing
spree, just put "Slow Learner" on when you're
about to climb on top of the local supermarket to become
the #1 mass-murderer in your own country and you will
feel the urge to release that fuckin' hammerlock aiming
for the more heads possible. Cool stuff going on this,
it's got the primitive buzz and the right dose of sick
sound to leave me satisfied. Another definitive BIG
NECK wax to get your hands on NOW!!! - Garbage
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Concubine Forming
"the Guilt Will Kill" |
Straight outta that
faraway snow-dump of a town, Buffalo, New York –
which explains everything- the noise-rock terror train
known as Concubine Forming return with a full-length
of murderous, phlegmy ranting, jagged, dive-bombing
garage-puke guitars, and a thumping, distorted drum
machine, all mixed together like rat salad. This one
was recorded in Memphis, so you'd think there'd be a
little sunshine slicing through the murk, but no go,
daddy-o. Loud, tortured, and blood-engorged, “The
Guilt Will Kill” is lunacy, certainly, a swampy
brace of dirty electrical surges that sound like Ministry
interpreting the Sex Pistols. Or maybe like a shaky
alcoholic trying to diffuse a bomb while angry Dobermans
snap at him through a chain link fence. At any rate,
it’s ugly and mean, and even tho Concubine Forming
are probably just as scared of you as you are of them,
this is still plenty fuckin’ scary, Jack. - Sleazegrinder.com |
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This is industrial
punk rock mayhem. It's got fuzz guitars, a pounding
bass, and having absolutely no use for a drummer whatsoever,
instead they use the bombastic thud of a drum machine.
I like what I hear from this band, it's different, and
that's what I like. This has ten tracks of audio abuse
that would be next to impossible for anyone to lay claim
to. Recorded by Alicja Trout and Jay Reatard (of The
Lost Sounds, Reatards, Fitts, Clears, and Destruction
Unit Fame) who given it their own personal twist. I
do think the guilt will kill. - Crimewave |
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From the packaging,
I was expecting some patently lame straight edge metal
or something, but what’s coming out of the speakers
is some dual guitar/bass/drum machine skronk, which,
compared to the former is by all means a good thing.
Their brand of noise was a tad redundant, but “March
of The Robots,” ironically the longest track on
the disc was pretty danged good, and the unlisted cover
of Billy Squier’s “The Stroke” was
good for a laugh. - Razorcake |
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