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I hate to admit it, but stoner rock is beginning to stagnate. That’s hard for me to admit. God knows I love the genre. The Kyuss bloodline only flows so far. Red Fang are not a bad outfit by any means. Had I never picked up a Sleep record or become such a Josh Homme devotee, this whole record might sound fresh to me. However, I have done those things….so its just kind of..what I like to call…”too influenced”. I’m going to erase this feeling by blasting Celestial Season.
Red Fang is a grower for sure. I’m not sure how it kept its hooks in me for so long, but maybe it was just that: its hooks. The riffs are like the dudes themselves: big, burly, and beat-up, sticking around only until the beer runs out. The most awesomely distinct Red Fang thing (though not exactly a new parlor trick) is the way a highly robotic riff builds and builds into they’ve whipped it into a full-on frenzy by song’s end. I couldn’t make much sense of what they were about until I saw them live, at which point I realized it was basically the same as Skynyrd’s used to be; that is, to start hot and just keep hammering until, by set’s end, you’ve burned it right on down. No frills, no lulls, no BS … just riffs on riffs on riffs. Perfect dude music.
I did enjoy ‘Murder the Mountains’, but found it fairly unoriginal. When you do the stoner-metal thing that’s done so often these days, you need something distinctive to keep things interesting—Red Fang seems to have left it out on this record.