Day two,
then, and we begin on the RJD stage to have a look at Stormbringer. A riff
machine from Northamptonshire, they include ex members of Viking Skull.
Stormbringer have less of a party approach to rock than that band, though. They
play a chugging brand of metal/rock and they are very good indeed. “Grinder”
and “Traitor” are more than enough to entertain anyone who has ventured in
early.
After
Krusher has seen us relive our youth watching Raw Power on TV and got us saying
“rock hard, rock heavy, rock animal” to our mate just like when we were at
school (and if that means nothing to you, then tough!) it’s the turn of
Beholder. The Midlands thrash band (and with new album “The Order Of Chaos” is
so heavy the band easily suits that moniker) singer Simon Hall always cuts an
imposing figure and today is no different, as he strides the stage of the
festival he helps organise. “Toxic Nation” is typical of the group’s angrier
sound and “Footprints” is a fine closing song.
Being
Canadian it was perhaps inevitable that 3 Inches Of Blood might stick some Rush
in their set, but apart from the burst of “Tom Sawyer” it is fists-in-the-air pumping
metal all the way. There is a Dio impression from singer Cam Pipes and they are
big, dumb fun throughout. The likes of “Metal Woman” and “Battles And
Brotherhood” are just there to be enjoyed, not analysed.
Just
occasionally, watching gigs can be a jaw dropping experience. So, with that in
mind, we say welcome to Hell. Best known, perhaps, for having producer to the
stars, Andy Sneap in their ranks, for 40 minutes Hell put on one of the most
stunning performances we have ever seen. From opening track, “Let Battle
Commence” to the ending brilliance of “Save Us From Those Who Would Save Us,”
Hell are phenomenal. From the ashes of the original band in the 1980s, their “Hell
Awaits” album is superb, but nothing prepares you for the dose of fire and
brimstone you get – and did we mention at one point, singer David Bower wears a
pair of stilts and a goats head? No? Well he does. “Can you smell that burning?”
he asks. “That’s your souls, that is.” Proving beyond all doubt that the devil
does have the best tunes, Hell are one of the bands of the weekend.
How do you
follow that? The blunt answer is that you can’t. What you can do, though, is go
and watch the end of Scarab in the Sophie Tent. Israel’s premier metal export,
they are keen to tell us how happy they are to be here and how metal is a unifying
force. They are ok too.
But the
reason we are in the tent isn’t for Scarab with all due respect, but for Mael
Mordha. One of RTM’s favourite doom bands for a couple of years, this is the
first time we have seen them – and it is most certainly worth the wait. “Hello,
we are here to clean English cocks” might be a strange greeting, but it is the
only thing that doesn’t quite hit the spot. Mordha are an incongruous thing.
Monstrously heavy, but also using a flute, they have a new album coming out and
“Bloody Alice” hints it might be a bit of a cracker
Neonfly are
our perennial favourites at RTM. This is our fifth time seeing the band and we
like them. We like them a lot. They are power metal, they are melodic, they
sound European and they have members from all over the place. They also have one
of the best frontmen around in Willy Norton and tons of good songs, like “Morning
Star.” They apparently have album number two in the bag and play a few today. “Misspent
Dreams” sounds like what we have come to expect, but “Highways To Nowhere” is
altogether different. A band that will – we hope – achieve good things.
Especially
as Power Quest are giving up after tonight and leaving the way clear for
somebody else to become the flag bearers for UK power metal. You either like
songs like “Call To Love” or you don’t, and tonight – as they bring former
members out for one last goodbye – the band are very much preaching to the
converted. And doing so very well.
How do you
explain a band like Avantasia to people? Frankly, the collective, led by Tobias
Sammet, vocalist in Edguy, and supported by a cast of many, many others,
notably tonight, Bob Catley of Magnum, Eric Martin of Mr Big (who brilliantly
chirrups “hello Birmingham” when he strolls out onstage…..) and Ronnie Atkins
of the Pretty Maids, are a power metal fans wet dream. Gloriously intricate and
overblown songs, they are more rock opera than rock band. Clocking in a 90
minute show, they are able to let rip with songs from new album “The Mystery Of
Time” and whilst not everyone totally buys into their brilliance, for RTM this
was very special indeed.
More
special, unfortunately, than Lamb of God. The sense of anticipation that
greeted the band’s first show on these shores since what Randy Blythe terms “our
legal difficulties” wasn’t quite matched by what happened. Songs like “Ghost
Walking” and “Set To Fail” of course are excellent, but their set is dogged by
problems with the barrier and result in big gaps and lost momentum. Never mind,
though, as we are seeing them do it all again on Tuesday in Wolverhampton…..
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