Meliah Rage Rocks The Caprice

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Meliah Rage is a Boston-based metal band founded in 1987. The band is known for their “classic” metal sound and has maintained a loyal international following for over two decades. The band’s most recent CD, entitled Masquerade, is full of interesting melodic movement that is woven into the powerful framework that metal audiences have come to expect from Meliah Rage. The original singer is back after a hiatus, and Mike Munro attacks each song with the right combination of growl and musicality that also helps differentiate this band.

I am not a metal head or any sort of authority on the genre, but Meliah Rage founder Anthony Nichols asked me to drop a few very small keyboard parts onto Masquerade, as I had done many years ago on a track called Deliver Me from the Solitary Solitude disc. Now months after the CD’s release, I asked Nichols to spend a few quality moments in my Caprice, describing how the disc sounded to him in this environment and reliving some of the creative process.

We started listening at the beginning of the record: “I liked the feel of the intro, it is a riff based on a major chord, which teases listeners a bit because the opening song (Lost or Found) is in a minor key. It’s just a twist, one of many on the CD and I like setting up the unexpected,” Nichols stated. The audio system in the car impressed us both as we navigated track one—the double kick drum is brutal on any woofer system however Nichols said the clarity and detail was dead on. “Almost too much at times, I could hear so much detail,” he added.

When we arrived at track three (History Will Tell), Nichols shared that he considers this song to represent the definitive Meliah Rage sound. Multi-tracked “bone dry” guitars, precise arrangements. “When I wrote this song, I had envisioned a completely different lead vocal—Munro did an amazing job of interpreting the song structure, his combination of anger and smart melodic sensibility give the track life.” Nichols also added that middle section (without vocal) started out as a bed for a lead track; however Nichols liked the rhythm guitar harmonies so much, he left it alone.

Nichols listened intently to the CD, moving his head around inside the car to check placement of instruments and staging in the Caprice. I also showed him my remote subwoofer level control, enabling me to dial in the low bass level to accommodate each recording. For me, a good car audio system cannot exist without a sub level control—bass content varies so much from disc to disc.

Nichols jumped at the start of Hour Glass, track six—“I love the clean sound that producer Rich Spillberg (Wargasm) dialed in here.” The song opens with clean guitars, high-hat, and bass guitar before ripping into a relentless metal groove. Nichols pointed out a guitar melody after the first chorus, bridging into the second verse—“that was (lead guitarist) Jim Koury’s idea, it works great there.” The band shot a video for Hour Glass.

Track nine (Whatever it Takes) features a “whoosh” in the opening seconds—Nichols pointed out that this was actually the sound from his wah pedal and Spillberg had identified the “noise” as a positive and dressed it up a bit for use as the song unfolds. More commentary from Nichols here: “The intro to Whatever it Takes is in D-minor—and as the intro fades out and the song fades in, we are suddenly in E—this is one of my favorite tweaks…I like to fade out in one key and emerge again in another. Unpredictability, keeps it interesting.” The oddly timed chorus in track 9 is another highlight for Nichols…and then another comment on his guitar sounds: “We get that big metal sound by panning rhythm guitar tracks right and left—it gives you that BIG thick sound.”

This Meliah Rage CD is full of complex chord voicings, ear-bending inversions and carefully constructed songs. Nichols talked about the long road to writing, arranging and recording such a record. It is also noteworthy that this is the band’s first digitally recorded and edited effort—and although Nichols has mixed feelings about the process, he acknowledges that computer-based recording is faster and more budget friendly. One thing for certain, Masquerade does not sound contrived or hurried—it is a punishing and powerful Meliah Rage disc from start to finish. I am giving the Caprice tomorrow off…

Anthony Nichols cranks it up in the Caprice

                                                                                                

Something Classic, Something New, and Something Classic Again…

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Dionne Warwick is not what you’ll usually find me listening to—at home, in the car, or on a transatlantic flight strapped to my iPod. But producer/rocker David Minehan and I were recently discussing the twists and turns of popular music, and he mentioned that storied songwriter Burt Bacharach had worked extensively with Dionne Warwick, a factoid to which I had previously been oblivious. These sorts of duos pique my curiosity—I very much enjoy listening to a singer to see if I can hear the writer and vice-versa. I also find that there is always something to be learned from listening to the “masters,” even though this mainstream R&B really ain’t my thing.                                                                                                             

I bought several old LP’s of Warwick from the late 1960’s, but my favorite (out of three) was Promises, Promises from 1968. Recorded in New York and engineered by Phil Ramone, I was easily able to identify the writing and orchestration of Bacharach. Warwick’s voice is good and believable, but I’m not really sure why she’s a huge star. The golden nugget in all of this was to have a chance to really hear the state of recording from that era—muted trumpets, delicate piano runs, and kettle drums all woven into tangible mixes beneath Warwick’s voice. The package is quite brilliantly executed and fun to examine in contrast to today’s streamlined digital recordings where samples often supplant real humans. These records had to have taken many man-hours to create, including rehearsals featuring many skilled players. If you’d like to spin an LP that is a time machine back to the 1960’s, both technologically and in spirit, Promises, Promises will not disappoint!

I know an engineer named Phil Maniatty with a beautiful studio called The Stone Groove in New Canaan, CT. Phil recently mentioned to me about a band that had impressed him—he was doing their record for them—and knowing Phil to have a reliable sense for such things, I asked them to send me a press kit. Ten Feet Deep hails from Westchester County, NY and they (with Phil’s guidance) put out an excellent CD. My impressions after several listens at home and in the Caprice—here are a bunch of young, intelligent guys who compose catchy, clever songs with some real musical substance. There is just a bit of that blessed blindness that comes with youth, a sort of artistic flavor that one never recaptures as an older artist. I became particularly fond of tracks 1 (Cardinal Rule) and 10 (Take Me Back), with the latter settling in as my decided fave. Maniatty commented: “This is one of the best bands I have produced, they are immensly talented and have major market potential.” These guys certainly have a disc they should be quite proud of regardless of where life takes them. I’ll be looking for a chance to hear them live.

The Hammond Organ has been a part of rock & roll for a long time. When I was gearing up to record my solo record, I bought a portable digital Hammond called an XK3. For about $2K, you get drawbars, a keyboard that feels reasonably close to the real thing and overall a complete package. I studied some of the Hammond work that I thought was well done (Both Boston and Kansas had some stellar organ work in their recordings). It’s easy to see why there would be a market for a lightweight “fake” Hammond—the real thing weighs hundreds of pounds and that’s not even including the Leslie rotating speaker that gives you the trademark Doppler tremolo effect.

Last year, when I tracked the first five songs for my record at New Haven’s Firehouse 12, the owner encouraged me to leave my XK3 at home in favor of his genuine article Hammond B3 and Leslie speaker. After having practiced with the XK3, playing the B3 was an enlightening experience. Switching speeds and applying the “brake” on the Leslie plus all of the unexplainable noises that just emanate from the ancient B3 reminded me of how unique and truly special this instrument really is. The character and texture that the old Hammond and Leslie combo brought to my recordings stand out for me like the perfect seasonings in a great meal. Days later, I sold my XK3 at auction. Footnote: Were I touring, I’d buy an XK3 again in a second—carrying a B3 around is impractical. But for studio work, I’ll always seek out the real thing.