Yes, we all know Emmure; one of the worst and most overrated
extreme metal bands of all-time. For those of you lucky ducks that have only
heard the name and not the music, Emmure is a deathcore band from New York City
that is known for playing generic breakdown after generic breakdown…in every
song. I’m not one that likes to get into the whole Acacia Strain vs. Emmure
argument because let’s face it, they both suck anyway, but both of those bands
have minds smart enough to know that a huge portion of the deathcore/metalcore
crowd listens to that kind of music for the breakdowns. So they put one and two
together and decided to basically just play breakdowns. But of course, this has
proved to be very hard to achieve, so the bands that do that (Emmure, The
Acacia Strain, Dr. Acula, etc.) always have at least SOME fill and extra stuff
in their songs. But they all have one thing in common, and that is that they
all rely 97% on BREAKDOWNS. The basic blueprint to literally every Emmure song
is your average deathcore breakdown.
Anyway, because Emmure realized that people wanted
breakdowns, they had enough logic to do so. And they fucking REEK the benefits.
When you look at the tours that Emmure has been on, they’ve had numerous HUGE
bands OPEN for them such as Winds of Plague, Despised Icon, Veil of Maya,
Attack Attack!, Alesana, blessthefall, Born of Osiris, Iwrestledabearonce, All
Shall Perish, We Came as Romans, and God Forbid. But in order to do my best to
avoid making this a repeat of my Speaker of the Dead review, I’m just going to
jump right into this.
In my review of Speaker of the Dead, I noted that it was
Emmure’s best album to date (which isn’t saying much because it still got a
below-average 9/20 score). Well guess what everyone; it still is their best
album to date. One thing that you may have noticed that proves truly how
thoughtless and half-assed their music is are the short amounts of time it
takes Emmure to come out with a new album. And the one time where they decide
to take an extra year to write/record an album ended up resulting in Emmure’s
best album, Speaker of the Dead. So less than a year later, Emmure releases
Slave to the Game.
With the predilection that this album isn’t really going to
be any different than the rest of Emmure’s discography, I was met with what is
actually the best individual SONG that they’ve ever written. Not being a TOTAL
hater of Emmure (I listen to them sometimes), I was actually impressed by
Protoman with its energy, digital effects, variety in vocal style, tightness
within the band, and the thin melodic atmosphere that the song had. Of course,
the song more or less consisted of less than four chords. Here’s the problem I
had (even though I ALWAYS have this problem with Emmure): of course, the song
is made up of a more fast-paced and jumpy breakdown, but it’s not until they go
out to play the real SLOW breakdowns that you realize that they actually didn’t
create any buildup at all. Not only that, the whole drop effect in the slower
breakdowns is completely missing because the guitarists don’t change pitch;
they play the EXACT same chord that they were playing the whole rest of the
song. So I’m here to tell you that IT IS possible to squeeze out a few drops of
enjoyment from this song after you wring out the agonizingly simple structure
and chord progression, the dull tone, the simple breakdowns, the annoying
rapping thing the vocalist does, the themes, and the fact that it’s Emmure.
So after the obvious fluke named Protoman, the band gives
you exactly what they’ve been giving you since the release of Goodbye to the
Gallows in 2007. Unlike Speaker of the Dead, there aren’t really any memorable
topics that this album can possibly stimulate because it’s just so boring and
fucking DULL! Speaker of the Dead was a very enjoyable review to write because
not only was it my first Emmure album review, but it just had so many little
things to get me started on in order to finish it. Slave to the Game doesn’t
have any of that except for Protoman. The pitch of the guitars aren’t quite as
deep as before, but they’re even duller and more boring than ever, the drumming
is devastatingly simple except for the SLIGHTLY complex (but tight) kick drumming,
of course, you can’t hear the bassist, but the bass is enough to shatter your
eardrums.
But even then again, the bass in this album doesn’t even
compare to Speaker of the Dead. I wouldn’t recommend this album to anyone
unless all they’re looking for is breakdowns. Although I don’t like Emmure in
the slightest bit, I still have a TINY spark of anticipation for the day that
Emmure stops re-recording the same album and actually writes some new and
different material. I would give Slave to the Game a score of 6/20.
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