The Mighty BELZEBONG Return with Scorching New Track “420 Horsemen”
The one, the only, the legendary BEZELBONG are back and better than ever. Few bands make it past their first year together, fewer still make the 10 year milestone. Poland’s four-member stoner-doom metal crew have been at it since 2008, approaching 20 years of heavy, unrelenting riffdealing.
Most of us discovered BelzebonG with their monolithic debut, 2011’s Sonic Scapes & Weedy Grooves. Its influence was immediately felt, inspiring scores of instrumental stoner-doom acts that followed. Since that storied beginning, the band has released new sounds every three or four years, their last being a live record in 2021. Their latest offering brings together four brand new songs, as has been their custom with the previous three albums.
On ‘The End Is High’ (2026), BelzebonG conjure some of their dankest jams yet in full sonic fury (the recording captures it all beautifully), including “Bong & Chain,” “420 Horsemen,” “Hempnotized,” and “Reefer Mortis.” All of them bear the trademark BelzebonG songcraft. The band has always had a knack of building on a few catchy ideas, building dire atmosphere around them, and doubling down on slow, powerful grooves.
“420 Horseman” kicks off with a whinny and a furious trot. Get ready little lady…hell is coming to breakfast. A headbanging trance ensues with emphatic riffing and slow chug, surrounded by a swirling flurry of guitar madness. The mood is ominous, plowing ever deeper into a nihilistic abyss, a fiery chest swelling of grim determination and abandonment.
Look for Belzebong’s triumphant return The End Is High on Heavy Psych Sounds, one of my favorite all-time labels in the scene. Release date is slated for February 20th and you can pre-order the LP soon on 12" limited run variants and straight black vinyl (available soon here).
I had the privilege of meeting these guys at Psycho Las Vegas, filmed their set and interviewed them, and I can say their live act absolutely backs up what you’re about hear with full conviction.
Give ear…
SOME BUZZ
Poland’s loudest riff dealers, Belzebong have been spreading their fuzz-drenched gospel of bong metal since 2008. With no vocals and no compromises, they summon crushing instrumentals soaked in doom, sludge, and psychedelic haze. Their hypnotic live shows and cult-like following have turned them into underground legends, delivering slow, sinister grooves straight from the green abyss.
With acclaimed albums like Sonic Scapes & Weedy Grooves, Greenferno, and Light the Dankness, Belzebong have toured extensively across Europe and the U.S., leaving trails of blown minds and smoke-filled venues in their wake. Belzebong is not just a band—it’s a ritual of riff worship for those who live by the fuzz and die by the bong.
The skies crack, the world coughs, and the smoke clears only to reveal the end. From the depths of the riff-choked void, Belzebong return with a new sermon for the final days — The End Is High. Recorded and mixed by Satanic Audio at Sound of Records, this new chapter drags you deeper into your doom — where the incense burns green, and time moves slower than death itself. This is the soundtrack for the final procession. No salvation. No redemption. Bong. Fire. Death
Psycho Smokeout Scrapbook
The Catch One venue is an old 1925 Mediterranean Revival monolith taking up half the block and surrounded by a thriving neighborhood of homes, Korean churches, juice shops, and auto parts stores. It boasts a fascinating history. From 1973 to 2015, Jewel Thais-Williams owned and operated a successful black LGBTQ dance club with her wife, Rue Thais-Williams. The space was vital to the community, an organization bringing people together, providing a place to meet, communicate and, of course, dance.
As I walked through all the bars, rooms off of bars with smaller bars, loft areas, spiral staircases, large wooden staircases, stages, secret extra stages with staircases leading to extra secret lofts with small, private bars, I imagined the building full of dancing, drinking figures moving from one room full of music to another.
Since 2016, Catch One has had a new owner. Hours before the show, people are rushing around getting things set up. The place feels DIY, but with a historic grandeur. It is all painted black – the perfect setting for the Psycho Smokeout, taking place on the coveted date of April 20th, 2019.
This year, Psycho Entertainment teamed up with Riding Easy Records, filling the hallways and bars with three stages raging. The hallways are replete with the rumbling of music playing, the next stage creating an intensity and an urge to go see every band. Because I was there to film, I had to make some difficult choices.
Ufomammut
I went to the Psycho Pre-Party on Friday to catch Ufomammut on their tour from Italy. Here is their full, glorious set. Watch as it builds from a dream-like hum pulsing through recurring themes until just about the 44-minute mark, when guitarist Poia breaks it up and reforms into “God” from their 2004 Snailking album. You’re going to want to spend the next 57:37 fully engaged, so cancel your appointments.
For the Saturday event, I covered the Disco stage – dead-set to film the seven eminent acts lined-up. I missed a few chances to film Elder and Monolord when they came through Portland, so I was hopped-up…and I was about six hours early. As I am a fan of the activity in preparation for the show, I took some pictures of the behind the scenes action: audio engineers, lighting techs, video techs, sound checks.
Veteran filmographer Arturo Gallegos set his cameras to capture all the action, too, and you can see his footage on the Psycho Entertainment channel or his sexthrash69 channel, showcasing nearly twenty years of documenting bands in the Los Angeles area.
Dreadnought
Dreadnought showed up from Denver, seemingly to steer us through many stages of the storm – from calm moments to lashing out with a force – bringing you to a conclusion that you have really been through something powerful.
UADA
Mysterious as ever, shrouded in hood and smoke. These Portland natives have never been easy for me to film, but that is for good reason. My focus is shifted from the visual to the relentless, visceral nature of their sound.
BelzebonG
This was a treat! Flown in from Poland, Alky Dude, Cheesy Dude, Sheepy Dude, and Hexy Dude brought heavy, fuzzed-out, consistent tempos interspersed with surprisingly melodic guitar episodes. As fitting, there was more smoke coming from the audience than from the stage. Watch and trance out.
It was right around this time the weight and the breadth of this full day of music hit me. The first three bands had already ripped it up and there were four titans left to go!
Amenra
Amenra’s set was as lush visually, as was their sound, with moments of quiet contemplation leading into severity. Their reputation preceded them and they did not disappoint.
Elder
Here’s Elder getting set up. Once they got rolling, we were treated to “Compendium,” then to “Thousand Hands,” winding their way through a gorgeously melodic set.
Monolord
The mighty Monolord started out their set with “Where Death Meets The Sea,” going into “Lord of Suffering.” I usually favor watching live shows and Monolord’s live set provided a great example for why. It really changed the way I heard their music. There is something extra there with their presence, an energy adding to the interstellar doom sound.
Yob
This was the last show on Yob’s tour and they ended it with a real burner. You get a guest cameo by Amernra’s Levy Seynaeve sandwiched between “Prepare the Ground” and that crunchy cog that is “Atma.” This performance commanded attention, finalizing in the singularity of Mike Scheidt’s voice at the last 1:08:31. A fitting end to the stacked line-up and buzz-filled weekend that was Psycho Smokeout.
THE DOOMED & STONED SHOW
Season 5, Episode 16
This edition of The Doomed & Stoned Show witnesses the reunion of host Billy Goate with original co-host Frank Heredia, who joins the program for a lively discussion of favorite songs of 2018, with plenty of humor and a lionshare of heavy riffs sprinkled throughout. As always, if you dig the music, please show the bands your love by buying their music and merch and seeing them live!
PLAYLIST:
1. INTRO (00:00)
2. High On Fire - “Spewn from the Earth” (00:26)
3. HOST SEGMENT I (02:41)
4. Whipstriker - “Rape of Freedom (Merciless Artillery)” (04:25)
5. HOST SEGMENT II (07:43)
6. Uncle Acid and the deadbeats - “No Return” (14:05)
7. Old Man Wizard - “Cosmo” (22:55)
8. Khemmis - “Isolation” (27:00)
9. HOST SEGMENT III (31:48)
10. Gruesome - “A Waste of Life” (38:07)
11. BelzebonG - “The Bong of Eternal Stench” (44:09)
12. Sleep - “Marijuanaut’s Theme” (50:16)
13. HOST SEGMENT IV (56:55)
14. Yob - “Original Face” (1:04:15)
15. CHRCH - “Infinite Return” (1:11:20)
16. The Skull - “The Endless Road Turns Dark”(1:32:00)
17. HOST SEGMENT V(1:38:56)
18. Deathkings - “Celestial Birds” (1:39:55)
19. Power From Hell - “Swallowed by Darkness” (1:46:11)
20. HOST SEGMENT VI (1:49:54)
21. The Death Wheelers - “Death March” (1:55:16)
22. Skeletal Remains - “Devouring Mortality” (1:59:40)
23. Vessel Of Light - “Part of My Plan” (2:03:37)
24. Blackwater Holylight - “Jizz Witch” (2:08:29)
25. Shepherds Crook - “Uteseiler” (2:13:58)
26. HOST SEGMENT VII (2:18:21)
27. BlackLab - “Black Moon” (2:22:50)
28. Unreqvited - “Anhedonia” (2:28:29)
29. Boss Keloid - “Chronosiam” (2:33:57)
30. Dunbarrow - “On Your Trail” (2:41:06)
31. HOST SEGMENT VIII (2:45:03)
32. Crematory Stench - “Septic Offals” (2:47:13)
33. OUTRO (2:52:29)
*Also streaming at mixcloud.com/doomedandstonedofficial
Thumbnail by Sheepy Dude for BelzebonG’s ‘Light The Dankness’ (2018).
Incidental music by Sativa Breather from 'The Sound of Sativa Breather’ (2018).
BelzebonG Drop Wicked
Stomper For Halloween!
Oh my, this sounds amazing. What a way to celebrate Halloween! Infamous green smoke-filled, fuzzed-out Polish doom clan BELZEBONG have a new treat in store for all you Doomers & Stoners out there!
This is their new four-tracker, ‘Light The Dankness’ (2018) – the first release from the band in two years and perhaps my favorite yet. Well, I’m a little high from toking in these fat riffs right now, so I have to qualify that by saying 'Sonic Scapes & Weedy Grooves’ (2011) will forever have a fond place in my heart.
With all that said, Light The Dankness is objectively one of the band’s finest achievements since. It’s gorgeously recorded, monstrously heavy – just a huge release, fantastic in every way. From the looks of it, vinyl is coming, though in limited quantities. Pre-order here.
Give ear…
Doomed & Stoned Turns Five!
Coinciding with Doomed & Stoned’s fifth anniversary, Todd Severin of The Ripple Effect talks to Editor in Chief Billy Goate about this bitchin’ lil blog, from its inauspicious beginning in the summer of 2013 as a simple social media platform to bring together lovers of the doom-stoner sound to dabbling in its own music festival, a massive compilation series, podcasting, and of course album reviews and interviews. Touching on both the joys and challenges of coordinating a multinational team of contributors, Billy discusses battles with burnout, the excitement of new discoveries, and the struggle to stay on top of an exponentially mushrooming music scene.
Let’s start with the obvious: why Doomed & Stoned?
The name Doomed & Stoned isn’t really meant to be edgy, though it does have a nice ring to it. It came to me as a simple way to sum up the heavy vibe that is the heart and soul of our writing: doom metal and stoner rock. I consider those to be the enduring styles of true metal and classic rock ‘n’ roll, best encapsulated by the music of Black Sabbath. Sabbath played music that was famously downtuned, slow, plodding, and somber, documented so incredibly by those first four albums. Then they had their up-tempo swings that tapped into the feel-good era of the 1970s, “Hole In The Sky” and “The Wizard” comes immediately to mind, as does “Sabbra Cadabra” and a number of songs on Sabbath Bloody Sabbath (1973) – such a forward-looking album. Black Sabbath is the quintessential doomed and stoned band and it has been, broadly speaking, the stylistic portfolio of music we’ve decided to hone in on for this venture.
As soon as I was turned on to the doom-stoner vibe, I began to notice things happening into my own backyard of Portland, Oregon. At the time, Oregon’s proudest exports were bands like Witch Mountain, Yob, Lord Dying, Danava, and a handful of others that were being signed left and right to labels like Relapse and Profound Lore. Well, I just started documenting everything, because I felt there was something really special happening here, much as there’d been a magical vibe about our sister city Seattle in the '90s when my family had moved up here from East Texas.
It all began with me showing up randomly at shows and shooting live footage, I believe the first was the Portland Metal Winter Olympics in 2014, then Hoverfest. Initially, no one knew who the hell this guy was showing up with his camera, but gradually I became more accepted by the community, which opened up opportunities for doing interviews, album reviews, and a big 75-band compilation of the Portland scene, which kicked off this massive series of scene comps that many know Doomed & Stoned best for.
What gave you this crazy idea of promoting the scenes to the rest of the world?
Doomed & Stoned originated out of a frustration I had in sharing discoveries like Windhand, Saint Vitus, Sleep, and Goatsnake with my metal friends. Many wouldn’t give these bands a chance or listened for half-a-minute and gave up. Surely, I thought to myself, there must be others out there who were just as in love with the doom-stoner genre as I am. It wasn’t long until I met Melissa Marie in a metal forum. I told her what I was planning, she was down, and together we burrowed in the heavy underground and discovered a whole community there welcoming us. Melissa was my first contributor and along the way, we made acquaintances with aspiring writers and photographers who really caught the vision and volunteered to document their own scenes. She’s since become my executive editor and the organizer of our flagship festival in Indianapolis.
Just like that, the Doomed & Stoned team was born. Roman Tamayo joined the team shortly afterwards, now the Editor of Doomed & Stoned Latinoamérica and I started meeting people from all over who wanted to contribute an album review here, a bit of concert footage there. It all happened very naturally and organically, fueled by simple passion, a mutual love of fuzzy, downtuned riffs, and a desire to document the energy and excitement of what we were all witnessing – Demon Lung in Las Vegas, Orchid in San Francisco, Pale Divine in Pennsylvania, Pilgrim in Rhode Island. It didn’t take us long to discover was going on in the rest of the world and it blew our ever-lovin’ minds.
With the explosion in blogging and desktop publishing, we gradually discovered there was a loose network of folks covering the doom-stoner scene all over the world, too. Most of them have been very friendly and we’ve even had the opportunity to collaborate with folks like The Sludgelord, Outlaws of the Sun, The Ripple Effect, Invisible Oranges, Revolver, Blabbermouth, and so many more. There are others that wouldn’t acknowledge our existence – still won’t to this day – I’m guessing because we were viewed as unwelcome competition in an already small market with a tight circle of friendships. The thing is, we never really wanted to compete with anyone; we just wanted an outlet to share our love of music. It’s hard not to be competitive sometimes, of course. Competition can be positive in that it inspires you to push yourself, try new things, and grow.
That said, since none of the 20+ contributors to Doomed & Stoned are doing this full-time, we want ultimately just want to have fun and you can’t enjoy the ride if you’re constantly trying to outdo this site or that. We found our niche in digging into local scenes and telling the stories of the bands who may very well be the next Sleep or Windhand a decade or two into the future.
We’re now in the fifth year of our existence and I feel we’re becoming known as people willing to give bands and their local scenes the kind of in-depth coverage they deserve. That speaks to our motto: “Bringing you the music and the stories of the heavy underground, with an emphasis on the Sabbath Sound and local scene coverage – by the underground, for the underground.”
How has the scene grown and changed in the intervening years?
Well, since those bright-eyed early days, the doom-stoner scene has absolutely exploded. We were lucky enough to time our entry, purely by happenstance, to ride that wave just as it was nearing its crest. Right now, the scene is at least twice as big as it was five years ago and it’s becoming practically impossible to listen to all the new albums coming out, even if we limit the consideration to just doom metal, or even a subgenre of doom like blackened doom or death doom. It becomes a matter of practicality to prioritize those albums that are brought to your attention by PR firms and record labels, but I always remember that some of our greatest discoveries have been unsigned bands.
Over the years, we’ve been lucky enough to discover bands like Disenchanter, Holy Grove, Troll, Year of the Cobra, Toke, and dozens of others that have since risen to international prominence. Just to know you were there the moment their demo showed up on Bandcamp. You were among the first to listen to their self-produced CD on the commute to work. You were there to witness them opening for a touring headliner. You wrote their first review. You made that social media post that sparked a fire of interest. You recommended them to one of your overseas blogger pals. All of that is tremendously gratifying to be a part of.
We’re all the product of our musical past. What’s your musical history? First album you ever bought? First musical epiphany moment? First album that terrified the hell out of you?
I was raised by parents who came of age in the ‘50s and ‘60s, so I was exposed initially to a lot of late-‘60s rock, big band jazz, and later the ‘70s radio pop. Mom was fond of playing three classical music albums with a mix of music by Mozart, Beethoven, and Rossini, and that left a very powerful impression on me early on. She also was fond of Olivia Newton John, so I have “Jolene” permanently etched on my psyche and every so often vainly attempt singing it in the shower.
My first vinyl was the Ghostbusters soundtrack, which dad bought for me, and it unleashed a curiosity for the popular music of the ‘80s. Like a lot of my friends at school, I was nuts about Michael Jackson and I remember asking dad if I could have one of those swank red jackets that he wore so famously in “Thriller” (I was denied, though I did get quite good at grade school moonwalking). I distinctly remember the day my family got cable TV for the first time and with it MTV, which brought the music of Metallica, Boy George, Madonna, Aerosmith, and Run-DMC into our conservative Texas household.
It didn’t last long, because somewhere in the mid-‘80s, my family got caught up in the whole “Satanic Panic” movement. They started monitoring my listening habits vigilantly. One day, for instance, my mom was horrified to find her ten-year-old boy singing along to “Nobody’s Fool” by Cinderella during Casey Kasem’s American Top 40 show. From that point on, both rock and metal were banned from the house and my radio was confiscated. It was too late, though, because I was hooked – particularly by metal. Something about it has always moved me in a way that only classical music has matched. My first metal album, which I purchased in secret, was ‘Appetite for Destruction’ by Guns ‘n’ Roses – which at the time represented the pinnacle of late ‘80s heavy metal. People need to understand how revolutionary it was to hear something that “hard” on mainstream radio and MTV. I listened to it and ‘Lies’ incessantly on my Walkman and continued listening clandestinely to FM hard rock and heavy metal.
Since I couldn’t listen to it openly, I started developing an interest in the darker side of classical music, the moodier pieces by Beethoven, Liszt, and Scriabin, and took up playing the piano around 13. My family was supportive of that talent and I would spend hours and hours a day for years playing the piano in solitude. That was my first introduction, in kernel form, to “doom” – especially late Beethoven, when he started growing deaf and began expressing his frustration and despair more poignantly through dark tones. Franz Liszt, later in life, experienced so much tragedy that he begin to write very bleak, obscure music and was one of the first to experiment with atonality.
It wouldn’t be until my college days that I’d come face-to-face with doom at a Saint Vitus show in Portland. From that moment forward, I knew I’d discovered my soul food. Doom metal made an immediate connection, as it addressed the fucked up nature of life and society in a way that felt authentic to me. It wasn’t just anger. It was dark, slow despair and even a blithe kind of acceptance to it all. It was refreshing to have those feelings mapped out in song like that. That triggered a wave of discovery that led to Usnea, Cough, Pilgrim, Demon Lung, Serpentine Path, Undersmile, and others that are now staples of my musical diet.
What do you see happening in the music scene today, good and bad?
More people are digging to the doom-stoner sound and the scene is growing exponentially. The internet has democratized music in a way that has made it easier than ever for bands to form, record, and share their music. It’s also made it much, much harder for a band to get discovered. We’re simply oversaturated by it all. We’re reaching peak information and many listeners have just stopped exploring altogether. I think there was a study done some years back that said by the late-20’s/early-30’s the average metal listener typically hardens in their musical tastes. I don’t know how true that is still, but I know that I’ve been increasingly suffering from listening fatigue. 2014 was the last year I felt on top of it all. 2015 was explosive and every year since has found me woefully behind in my listening. I’m still digging through the rubble and discovering incredible records that I share now and then in a series of short reviews I call, “Doomed Discoveries.”
Among the trends I’ve seen in our scene in particular is the increase in female-fronted bands (which we tried to document in our compilation, The Enchanter’s Ball) along with more experimentation with genre blending. It’s becoming harder to find bands who traffic in traditional doom, but that’s fine because I think we all needed more diversity in our playlist to keep us from becoming jaded. For a while, it seemed every other band was “witch” this and “black” that. I’m the last person to judge a band by its name, but it was leading to a ton of criticism from fans – to the point I’d have a hard time getting doom-stoner listeners to take a chance with a newer band that had the word “wizard” in their name. One thing that seems to be a theme of the doom-stoner scene is a continual drive for excellence and evolution. On the negative side, we tend to expect more of our heroes, as a result – which is why bands like The Sword and Electric Wizard have been criticized for producing music that would have otherwise excited us if they were a brand new band.
What’s been your all-time greatest “find”? That band you “discovered” before anyone else and started the word spreading?
It’s hard to pinpoint one band, but I’ve been instrumental in boosting the music of Holy Grove, Disenchanter, Troll, and Year of the Cobra – all bands from out of the Pacific Northwest. Initially they were promoted through Doomed & Stoned and then found their way to small-to-medium sized record labels and festivals. Over half of the bands that played the Vinyl Stage at the Hard Rock Hotel & Casino in the inaugural year of Psycho Las Vegas were my direct recommendations. Though I was less involved in the following year, Psycho Las Vegas booked most of the bands that appeared at Doomed & Stoned Festival, such as Merlin, Toke, and Youngblood Supercult. It was a huge confidence booster in Doomed & Stoned’s ability to be a “taste tester.” This is not to say our taste in bands has always been picked up by festivals or record labels. The scene is getting bigger and out of necessity bands have to diversify their reach through a multiplicity of media outlets, because you never know who will read that one feature at the right time and dig your sound. Besides, there’s too much music in the doom-stoner subgenre for any one site to cover right now, so there are plenty of great recommendations coming from a number of amazing blogs and webzines.
What’s the last album to grab you by the throat and insist you listen?
Definitely ‘Celestial Cemetery’ (2017) by Purple Hill Witch. I was only a nominal fan of their first album, but their second one was quite convincing, emotionally. There’s an underlying sadness to the record that appeals to me as a person who has long battled depression.
What’s the hardest thing you encounter in promoting shows?
Convincing people that live music is worth leaving the comfort of our homes to experience, to say nothing of many benefits that come from connecting others in the underground music community. These days, we tend to value how conveniently something can be delivered to us. Audio books have replaced the need to sit and read (and collect printed media), our homes have become veritable theaters so no need to go out for movies anymore, and streaming high-definition music makes us feel like we’re in some sense getting the real deal.
Of course, those of us who go out to shows know there’s just no substitute for the excitement, energy, and sound of a well-produced live show, especially in a small venue. This is to say nothing of the community that comes with it. My best friendships in the scene have come about because I chose to breach my comfort zone and venture out to a show, sometimes merely on a whim. With that said, I admit I struggle with convincing myself to go out. It’s the introvert in me, I suppose. However, I have a saying that I try to live by: “Feel the fear and do it anyway.”
If you could write a 1,000 word essay on one song, which one would it be, and why? What makes that song so important?
Funny, I actually did write a 1,000+ word essay on Cough’s “Possession” – the only song I’ve been moved to write an entire piece about so far. I think it’s because it spoke to me during a time in my life where I was feeling such raw, charged emotion and witnessing a personal transformation from being a happy-go-lucky, easy-going dude, to someone emptied of hope and weighted down by a very nihilistic outlook and pessimistic thinking. This was, in turn, keeping me more closed off from other people, because my trust level was at an all-time low.
I’ve always valued music for its ability to commiserate with me in my circumstances. During Basic Training it was Superunknown and Down on the Upside by Soundgarden. In my college days, it was Alice in Chain’s last album just prior to the death of Layne Staley, which fans nicknamed Tripod. In 2016, Cough returned after a long absence, released Still They Pray, and headlined the first ever Doomed & Stoned Festival in Indianapolis. It was a year of transition for me with a lot of upheaval in my personal life and “Possession” seemed to capture my inner storm perfectly, which inspired me to write a few words about it.
Give us three bands that we need to keep our eyes out for.
White Wail: The grooviest psychedelics this side of Berlin are nested right here in Yob country, my hometown of Eugene, Oregon. White Wail is best described as part-Graveyard, part-Radio Moscow, with a special kind of DIY electricity that has made them hands down one of the most entertaining live acts in the region. Their upcoming second album is going to put them on the map for many people, I predict.
Reptile Master: Norwegian doom-sludge clan with two guitars, two basses, a drum, and one unhinged vocalist. You’ll find none fiercer. “The Sorcerer’s Weed” (opening number off their first LP, In The Light of a Sinking Sun) is positively frightening. I can feel its seething rage filling up my chest cavity like pneumonia every time I listen to it. I believe they’re expecting a new album out in the first quarter of 2019, if not sooner, and I can’t wait!
Chrome Ghost: The ultimate contrast of light and dark come to us from a relatively unknown band in Roseville, California. The secret sauce here involves incredible vocal harmonies pitted against massive, crunchy riffs, something that’s done very effectively in their recent EPs, ‘The Mirror’ (2018) and ‘Reflection Pool’ (2017). Now, they just need to take this show on the road so the world can get better acquainted with them.
Tell us about your personal music collection. Vinyl? CD? What’s your prized possession?
People think I have a huge vinyl collection, but mine is quite modest, really. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to have a bigger collection and show it off, but unfortunately, I haven’t a lot of money to put into it, really. My most prized records come from bands I’ve supported from their earliest stages, like Holy Grove, Menin, Soom, or Vokonis. CDs have come to dominate my collection, not so much by choice, but quite a few promos are sent to me that way. Mostly, I have a vast digital collection that takes up almost six terabytes of data. Since I’m doing a lot of podcasting, this allows me the easiest point of access to put together my mixes for The Doomed & Stoned Show.
What is it about this particular type of heavy music that makes it mean so much to you?
To me, doom metal and stoner rock has incredible staying power. It’s something I can listen to over and over again without growing weary of it. Add to that the fact bands in this genre take so much care in crafting their live sound and you can go to any doom-stoner show knowing you’re going to have an incredible time, perhaps even walk away with a better experience than the record gave you. I was constantly disappointed by the concert experiences I had while immersed in mainstream metal. It just never sounded as good as the records did. With doom-stoner music, my experience has largely been that a band’s show can, and often does, transcend their studio recordings. It’s just the ethic of our scene; we’re fanatical about sound.
What makes it all worthwhile for you?
That’s a really good question. My philosophy is that as long as we’re all still having fun, it’s worth it to keep doing Doomed & Stoned. With that said, it can be very demanding and stressful, especially as we’re increasingly turned to by bands, labels, and PR firms to host track and album premieres. The gratification of a piece well done – whether by me or by one of my team members – is ultimately what keeps me going day-to-day. I find a lot of joy in developing talent and even helping writers and photographers hone their craft, gain greater name recognition, and develop the confidence to even branch out on their own as freelancers. Several have gotten gigs with larger outlets like Noisey due to their work here and that just blows my mind.
When Melissa first started, she wasn’t confident at all that she could do an interview. Next thing you know, she’s interviewing Wino, negotiating contracts with promoters, booking venues, and organizing a music festival with international acts. I’ve very proud of the team and everyone who has been a part of it, if only for a season. I’d add to that my relationships with growing record labels and ambitious promoters, who I’ve been able work with to get bands like Tombstones, BelzebonG, Spelljammer, Vokonis, Cardinals Folly over here to play for the first time in the United States.
How would your life be different if you weren’t spreading the word about music?
I suppose I’d be spending more time playing the piano, something I’ve neglected more than I’d like to admit since starting Doomed & Stoned. There are some gnarly pieces by Beethoven, Liszt, Scriabin, Godowsky, and Prokofiev that I’ve half-chewed, just waiting for me pick them back up again. Either way, I don’t think I can stay passively involved in music. I have to be playing it or writing about it, preferably both.
Ever been threatened by a band or a ravenous fan?
No, but I’ve been doggedly pursued on Facebook by overly enthusiastic bands trying to get me to review their albums. What they don’t realize is that I’ve got a very heavy editing backlog – it takes at least 2 hours and more commonly 4, 6 or even 8 hours –- to prep a feature length piece for publication. To review a record, I need even more time to let it soak in. I have to find something in it that connects with me on an emotional or at least an intellectual level or I can’t write about it. Because of that, I don’t write very many reviews a years. Maybe a half-dozen traditional, track-by-track reviews, though I do try to write at least one short review a week on our Facebook page.
Part of the blessing and the curse of doing this as a hobby, as opposed to full-time, is I don’t have a lot of opportunity to hear gossip, get into interpersonal dramas, know who’s not speaking to whom – that kind of thing. With that said, I really wish I could spend more time responding to every message I receive and developing deeper level friendships. Perhaps in time I will. My work schedule is so packed right now that it’s very hard for me to tear away and just relax and get to know people. On the positive side, it does save me from a lot of inter-scene conflict and allows me to be more of a neutral party when issues arise between bands, venues, promoters, forums, or fans.
In the end, what would you like to have accomplished, or be remembered for?
I’m hoping we can be remembers for documenting this special era in heavy music history. I want to get better at showcasing the bands in their scenes and telling their stories, just like the writers and photographers of the Seattle grunge era were able to capture the imagination of the world with the Nirvana-Soundgarden-AIC-Pearl Jam vibe of that scene in the early-to-mid ‘90s – what the 1996 documentary Hype! captured so well. I also hope I’ll be remembered for writing interesting, engaging, and relatable music reviews that aren’t pretentious crap. That’s still a work in progress!
Many people may not realize the hours you devote to what you do for little or no pay. Is there a day job? If so, how do you find the balance?
This is most certainly not a day job. I have a full time job that I work 40-50 hours a week and I do Doomed & Stoned in the evenings and weekends. Right now, I’m not doing very good with the balance, to be honest. I’m an unrepentant workaholic, if I’m being honest with myself. That said, every other weekend, my mind and body revolt and refuse to allow me to do anything except sleep or just lay around watching movies or doing normal things like, you know, mowing the lawn. If I could will it, I wouldn’t sleep more than four hours a night, hit every show that comes to town, review every new release, put out a podcast every week, edit every article within a few days of it being submitted to me. In other words, I’d manage Doomed & Stoned as if it were a full-scale entertainment website. However, I have to remind myself that I started this to build community and to have fun, so it’s okay to operate on a different model.
What’s next? Any new projects?
This year, we’re on a roll with our compilations, thanks to some wonderful organizers who are embedded in their local scenes and are good at rounding up tracks from all the participating bands. We’ve released Doomed & Stoned in Ireland, Doomed & Stoned in Philadelphia, and Doomed & Stoned in New Zealand, Doomed & Stoned in South Africa, Doomed & Stoned in Sweden, and we’re coming up on Doomed & Stoned in Deutschland, and our fifth anniversary compilation, Doomed & Stoned in Portland III.
Other than that, we’re in the third year of our flagship festival, Doomed & Stoned Festival, which takes place on October 6th & 7th in Indianapolis. Over the summer, we’ve had two new festivals: Chicago Doomed & Stoned Festival and Ohio Doomed & Stoned Fest. We’ll likely be doing a festival in Portland later in the summer, too, perhaps doing an all-dayer in Eugene, too. These are very much passion projects and we’re lucky to break even on them, but the joy of putting on a successful fest that brings together members of the community, that brings bands like Vokonis and Cardinals Folly to the United States for the first time, is totally worth it. This is history in the making. More than that, it’s vital therapy for our people – refueling our storehouses with the power of the Riff!
Finally, other than the music, what’s your other burning passion?
I have cats that I love to death. I’m a fanatical collector of B-movies, from the ‘60s and ‘70s especially –- the more awful the movie is, production wise, the more I delight in it. Probably that has a lot to do with growing up on Mystery Science Theater 3000. When B-movies and cats collide with music, I’m in a very happy place (see the band Gurt!). Also an avid fan of vintage comic books – many of the narratives of the pre-code 1950s comic books were taking chances that rival many of the shocking storylines of Marvel and DC today. Surprisingly, one of the themes that I see recurring between titles is DOOM! It’s a delight every time I discover one of these stories. Art, film, and music have a very important, symbiotic relationship and I find it tremendously gratifying to play historian and trace the threads of the past into the present and watch how they continue to evolve into the future.
I’ve also got a gang of cats that keep me in line and like to be very involved with the production of Doomed & Stoned, so much so that I’ve had to make cat beds in front of my monitor and in the drawer of one of my desks for a pair of twins I adopted from the pound some years back. They absolutely are enthralled with that desk of mind, whether I’m editing an article or interviewing someone for a show! Best of all, they love them some doom. They sleep soundly every time I’ve got the likes of Sea Bastard or Serpentine Path rumbling my speakers. Wouldn’t trade 'em for all the vinyl in the world.
Meet The Team
North America
Billy Goate (Editor in Chief – Oregon), Melissa Marie (Executive Editor – Indiana), Frank Heredia (California), Elizabeth Gore (California), Stephanie V. Cantu (Texas), Chris Schanz (Washington), Papa Paul (Pennsylvania), Zachary Painter (Texas), Alex Watt (Oregon), Alyssa Herrman (Oregon), Hugo Guzman (California), Lara Noel (Chicago), Suzi Uzi (Chicago), Jamie Yeats (Montana), Stephanie Savenkoff (Oregon), Corey Lewis (Oregon), Colton Dollar (California), Adam Mundwarf (Oregon), Dan Simone (Ohio), Shawn Gibson (North Carolina), Tom Hanno (New York), Eric The Red (Oregon), Justin Cory (Oregon), Jamie LaRose (Florida).
International
Roman Tamayo (Mexico), Sally Townsend (Australia), Calvin Lampert (Switzerland), Mari Knox (Italy), Svempa Alveving (Sweden), Juan Antonio (Spain), Angelique Le Marchand (UK), Jacob Mazlum (UK), Mel Lie (Germany), Silvi Pearl (Austria), Simon Howard (Australia), Matthew Donk (UK), Willem Verhappen (Netherlands).
Doomed & Stoned would also like to thank contributions from Ben Edwards, Brian Schmidt, Bucky Brown, Cherry Darling, Chris Latta, Curtis Parker, David Glass, David Knottnerus, Doomstress Alexis, Doug McHardlane, Drew Smith, Eleanna Safarika, Gonzalo Brunelli, Gustav Zombetero, Hannah Rachel Lowe, Jake Wallace, Joey Demartini, Johnny Hubbard, Jules Maher, Leanne Ridgeway, Marcel van der Haar, Mathew Jacques, Mona Miluski, Patrick Alex Thorfinn, Paul Bracamonte, Randy Beach, Sabine Stangenberg, Sandra Mez Russotto, Sandy Wright, Sarah Eriksson, Sean Schock, Stef Dimou, Steph LeSaux, Steve Howe, Thäedra Clare, Wendy Yashira, Ygor Silva, and so many others who have supported us directly or indirectly.
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Psycho Las Vegas ~ A Photographer’s Vision:
Elizabeth Gore
~Film Clips by Billy Goate~
The year 2016 brought the heavy underground in the United States its first European-style music festival: Psycho Las Vegas. Riffians from the four corners of the map converged upon the Hard Rock Hotel & Casino for the big meeting in the desert. Doomed & Stoned was there to capture the sights, sounds, and experiences of these epic four days of stoner rock, heavy psych, and doom fuckin’ metal, with a hellish line-up of bands that have long skirted popular metal glory. A festival this big required the lens of three photographers, and we’ve previously shown you photosets by Alyssa Herrman from Portland, Oregon and Sally Townsend from Melbourne, Australia (who also had her festival photos published in Brazilian and Japanese magazines).
Now, in this third installment of the series, we give you a glimpse of this weekend through the lens of Elizabeth Gore from Los Angeles, who previously covered Psycho California and Night of the Shred, from which Psycho Entertainment (formerly Thief Presents) emerged. Liz is an invaluable member of the Doomed & Stoned team, who also manages our merch (we sell a t-shirt here and there, mostly operating in the red, all for the love of the game). “I got to see and shoot a little over half of all the bands at the festival,” she says, “which, if my sore, aching feet were any indication, was quite an accomplishment. Let’s just say I put my work into Psycho ‘16.”
Besides the music itself, Liz says: “What I liked the most was talking to all the people who asked me who I was shooting for. I was shaking hands, making introductions, getting to know people, developing a comradery with other photographers. I got into 45 minute conversations with people who had travelled all the way from Australia, Japan, the UK, Mexico. And I don’t know what it was about the stage at the Paradise Pool, but I got offered a lot of drinks there! It was really an experience I hadn’t had at any other festival before.”
What follows is a collection of the bands that surprised and impacted Liz the most at the first annual Psycho Las Vegas. (Billy)
CHRCH
After a hectic arrival, checking in, getting my press pass, and figuring out where I needed to be and when, I entered the Vinyl Stage at the Hard Rock to see Sacramento’s CHRCH. These guys are seasoned musicians and I really enjoyed their debut, 'Unanswered Hymns’ (2015), but I wasn’t sure what to expect from them live. In all honestly, I’m always a bit harsh on my female singers because of my background as a classically trained vocalist. There was something ethereal about how Eva delivered these songs. She was concealed by a veil for a large portion of the show and you could sense the music moving through her every motion very naturally. Her lyrical expression was depressing and wicked all at the same time. I don’t get to see that a lot in female vocalists, because they think their sexuality is something they have to turn down or their vocals are lacking, but Eva dropped her guard, made herself vulnerable, and allowed us to feel this earthy, pagan sense of sexuality. It made a very powerful statement.
SUBROSA
Now for SubRosa, I knew exactly what I was in for. I already knew they were going to make me cry! (laughs) Apparently, they did that for almost everybody in the venue. The emotions that they emit from their instruments can be extraordinarily harsh and exquisitely gentle, and I think that’s why that performance affected me so deeply. (Read our interview with Sarah and Rebecca and stream our SubRosa Psycho Las Vegas Special here.)
DEMON LUNG
This Vegas-based five-piece has a lot of synergy – they feed off each other and at times seemed to be almost telepathically connected. Shanda Fredrick is a powerhouse, with the kind of control over her voice that afforded her a perfectly chilling performance. Her gothic lace dress and, later, that striking red pagan robe added to the atmosphere. There’s a seething rage that comes through her lyrics, like a cunning serpent waiting to strike. “You will not be saved by the Holy Ghost…” Those cold words came across as a stern prophetic judgement, because she believes what she’s singing through and through. I talk to bands that have a fascination with the occult – they dabble in it, but that’s as far as it goes. I haven’t interviewed Demon Lung, but I suspect their worldview is more comprehensive. While some bands work occultic symbolism into their stage shows, watching a Demon Lung, CHRCH, or Tribulation performance is like participating in a ritual…an incantation of song. (Read our review of Demon Lung’s A Dracula here.)
BEELZEFUZZ
These Maryland psych rockers wowed me with 'The Righteous Bloom’ (2016), which I’d just listened to just a few days before the festival. I know that Greg, Daren, Bert, and Dana are veterans of the scene and masters of their craft. Beelzefuzz songs have very simple phrasing, but hit you like a brick splashing in the water. I stayed through the entire set, even though I had other bands to shoot, not sure if I’d ever see them again and wanting to take in these precious moments. (Read 'Beelzefuzz: Sojourn To Psycho’ here.)
TRIBULATION
Ok, Tribulation is hands down one of my favorite bands. I’ve shot them multiple times over the years. I’ve chatted with guitarist Jonathan Hulten, who danced around stage in a 19th century ballerina outfit without any self-consciousness whatsoever. Now that’s freedom. When I heard they were booked for Psycho, I said, “You guys are going to be the darkest band on the roster.” As it turned out, they were a suitable complimented to Candlemass and Electric Wizard, even SubRosa, because Tribulation is so filled with emotion. They’ve always affected me deeply, because they sing of chaos, the void, and hidden Luciferian concepts that I don’t practice, but certainly identify with.
BELZEBONG
Now we come to the two bongs of the fest: BelzebonG and Bongripper, who played back to back on different stages. I was fighting inner turmoil – who do I go to first, Bongripper or BelzebonG? I started with BelzebonG and they didn’t fucking disappoint, this being the Polish band’s first ever US performance. What I didn’t know is how violent an all-instrumental set would be. They surprised the hell out of me with just how jarring the performance is. The way those guys thrashed about made it a challenge to photograph, to get those perfect shots that would capture the magic.
BONGRIPPER
The Chicago band rarely comes to my area and the one time they did, I missed them (of course). As expected, Bongripper’s Psycho performance was powerful, earthshaking. They were one of the few bands that weekend that managed to stir up a circle pit in the swimming pool. Later on, Frank Heredia caught up with the irreverent Dennis Pleckham for an interview, in which he talked about Psycho and why the tip of his finger suddenly went missing.
ELECTRIC WIZARD
I only got to see Electric Wizard once before when they came through LA a year ago. That was a very different experience for me, smashed up against the rail in a breathing room only auditorium, trying to enjoy what I could while grabbing a few snaps while dodging elbows and sneakers. Their Psycho performance was far and away a different experience for me. For one, I was not expecting the incredible imagery and symbolism from the visuals Jus Oborn created to accompany the show, which integrated clips from seventies Italian and English horror movies, rituals of the Satanic Church, and raw grindhouse sleaze – all presented in a dizzying psychedelic kaleidoscope. It left me with lasting imprint of each song. After a long day, feet hurting from choosing the wrong shoes, it was nice to grab a drink, sit on the balcony, and just drown in the sound.
GOYA
You might say Goya was on my doom bucket list. I’d heard they were one of the best live performances, bleeding deep with feelings of horror and revenge. Right after Electric Wizard, we were all tired (it was two o'clock in the morning when Jeff, Nick, and Sonny took the stage). Me, Stephanie Cantu, and the boys from Goya were in the green room prior to, laughing about how we’d all chosen the wrong shoes. I noticed Jeff was wearing a Creepshow shirt – one of my favorite shows as a child. If Goya didn’t have my devotion before, they had it 100% now! Playing to a room that was still filling up when they began, Goya were absolutely keyed in, playing old favorites, a Nirvana cover, and a brand new song.
MANTAR
Mantar travelled clear from Germany and seeing them at Psycho was a must for me. Contrasted with their wild, frenetic blackened death stage persona, these were a couple of super-sweet guys and so grateful to be at the festival. The Vinyl Stage was packed from the rails to the back doors, and you could tell they were feeding off the energy of the audience. I mean they really played their guts out, metaphorically and literally! Immediately after the set, Erinc Sakarya came right up to the garbage can and proved it. I went to the green room, got him a bottle of water, and asked in German how he was feeling. “A lot better now,” he said, answering back in his native tongue. “Thank you for staying for the show.” Mantar play hard, take their art seriously, and bring it night after night, city after city. I know a lot of bands from the US that work really hard, but more often when European bands come to the US, they’re extraordinarily devoted, getting up at the crack of dawn, and touring relentlessly.
CANDLEMASS
Candlemas is the first epic doom band I got into, growing up with records like 'Nightfall’ (1987). Even though the vocalist was Mats Levén and not the band’s best known figurehead, Messiah Marcolin, people were beyond excited to see this legendary band and it was one the key highlights of the festival for me. The Joint Stage was running a bit behind and everyone in the crowd was getting super antsy. The members of the band came out periodically to check on their equipment and people would go nuts when one would show his face. The show began and Candlemass opened with “Marche Funebre” and everyone –- I mean the entire crowd – was in total elation. We held our breath through the opening bars and then all the air escaped our lungs as we screamed “Fuck Yeah!” I’ve seen pictures from the 80’s and early 90’s, so it was odd for me to see Candlemass today, a little older and with a younger singer. But I know exactly why they chose Mats for the job. His vocals remind me of Ronnie James Dio, who has to be one of his influences. That vocal range of his is simply incredible. There were times I was just standing in the photo pit buried in awe. I didn’t think I was ever, ever going to get to see Candlemass in my lifetime, so it was a deep honor to be able to capture their essence.
SLEEP
As I was constantly hustling between three stages, seeing a complete performance was a luxury I didn’t afford myself…but I was determined to see Sleep’s entire set. The plan was to shoot early, capture the quiet subtleties of AL Cisneros and the outlandish energy of Matt Pike, then go up to the balcony and soak it all in. In the photo pit, there were a lot of photographers freaking out because the stage was enveloped in complete darkness. And absolutely no flash allowed! Some photogs were just sitting there concentrating intently on each member of the band trying to get a good shot at the first glimmer of light. It was a difficult objective for me, too, but there was a point during the second song when I just needed to chill. After all, this is what Sleep wanted.
Al rarely does interviews because he is an introvert. He is an intellectual, a very spiritual person –- all three of them are. The focal point in this grand operatic setting was not going to be them; it was going to be their music. I began noticing how they shifted around in the shadows and honed in on that, rather than standing there waiting for ideal circumstances. The only drawback to the lighting situation was that I couldn’t really capture their drummer.
Security allowed the press to shoot for the first two songs only, then ushered us right out of there. That was fine by me, actually, because it was time to rest those footsies again. It was Billy Goate’s first Sleep show and he was a little put off by how large the hall was. It just didn’t feel intimate enough. I told him that if you take the name Sleep literally, it involves the deprivation of the senses. I suggested that he close his eyes and let the sound completely immerse him and fade into the subconscious. Looking around me, I noticed everyone was interacting with the music differently. You had the throng on the floor connecting with other Sleep worshippers in a very physical way (actually moshing). Then there were those of us in the balcony who were aiming for a more personal experience with the set. An older couple in front of us was holding hands and appeared to be cuddling, more than likely reminiscing about their first meeting at one of those legendary San Francisco shows in the 90’s. Doom on!
FU MANCHU
Full disclosure: I’m not a Fu Manchu fan of any sort, at least I wasn’t before. I mainly wanted to shoot them because they’re highly regarded veterans of the stoner rock scene. I thought they were going to give a predictable, by-the-numbers performance and that would be that. I was wrong. This was no dog and pony show, but a performance of complete honesty. Next to Midnight, Fu Manchu were one of the funnest bands I got to photograph. I love challenges and Fu Manchu were tearing up the stage, just brimming with energy, so I had to aim and shoot on instinct. When it was over, I came walking away with a big, stupid grin on my face. It seemed to me everyone was feeling the same joy. What a great choice for the first ever Psycho Las Vegas!
TOMBSTONES
Tombstones was one of the bands I’d heard of, but never listened to before, so I didn’t know what to expect from the Norwegians. Well, this thunderous set – the quartet’s first on American soil – beat me to my core. There was definitely something eccentric about their compositions, and of course very, very dark. Especially when it came to the vocals, which were belligerent and frightening. There were moments where I was physically shaken, which is saying something because I document a lot of black metal bands. As with Mantar, the guys were very affable off stage (I ran into them in the elevators beforehand and they were jovial) so their performance caught me entirely off guard. There are bands like Bell Witch that scare the living shit out of me, for similar reasons; because when they perform, they are the Bell Witch. With Tombstones, they’re shaped by a lot of tragedy and set-backs. Perhaps that’s why there’s something absolutely devastating that comes through their music. (More of Elizabeth’s Tombstones photos here.
MIDNIGHT
I didn’t know if it would be a good idea to have Midnight play the Paradise Pool stage. I mean, that’s just asking for trouble. The people who come to see Tribulation or Candlemass or Mantar are a very distinct group of metalheads, and I didn’t think this particular setting could handle that crowd. There was certain to be a violent pit in this pleasant pool setting. Besides, it was stupid hot outside and the alcohol was flowing freely.
From the opening note, these boys were just all over the place. Talk about reckless! There’s something very punk about their attitude. They don’t give a damn. They really don’t. If they had a mind to take everyone’s beers out of their hands and smash them over their ugly mugs, or even take my camera from around my neck and smash it on the drum set, they would have damn well done so. There’s just something palpably dangerous, certainly uninhibited about their performance.
Members of Midnight had their traditional cowls on (they don’t show their identities). Since they’re veiled, there’s no emotion from their faces for me to pick up on, and that’s a particular challenge to the photographer. You have to focus on other things: the environment, what they’re doing with their instruments, the movement, the bravado, the chaos of the crow – however this manifests itself one moment to the next. Everything is on fire, and you’re on hot coals with them. These boys were just fucking nuts. They were jumping off the drum riser, off of each other. There was something completely primal about it all, like the opening scene from 2001: A Space Odyssey. I felt the photo pit rattling because everyone in back of the barrier was throwing up horns and fists to the blazingly fast progressions they were spewing out. There was a heavy circle pit going on and I didn’t want to be flung into it with my camera.
There is nothing perfect about Midnight, but that is what makes them so wonderful. They are unhinged, dirty, vulgar, smelly, rough around the edges, and, again, they just don’t care. That’s how they want to be. One of my favorite EP’s by them is ‘Farewell to Hell’ (2008) and their full-length ‘Satanic Royalty’ (2011), along with their most recent album, ‘No Mercy For Mayhem’ (2014). There are Luciferian overtones and occult rituals run deep in the fabric of their music. They talk about not being afraid of anything that happens to them and seeing their performance, it is apparent that death is exhilarating to them, and that’s why they play without fear.
DISENCHANTER
I could have easily packed up and gone home on Day Three after Alice Cooper. I planned to beat traffic by pulling an all-nighter from Vegas to LA, but I decided to stay and support festival closers, Disenchanter. I’m a big fan of ‘Strange Creations’ (2015) and had a really nice conversation with Sabine and Joey when I was in the elevator (had a lot of interesting elevator encounters during Psycho, including one with Matt Pike, who I totally fan girled out on). Sabine and Joey seem like extremely genuine people. They’ll sit down with anyone for a chit-chat: black, white, rainbow, rich, poor, clean, sober, with leprosy, they don’t care. That’s something that’s important to me, especially as an introvert. I knew they were married, and I could see the chemistry between the two of them, even before they hit the stage.
The members of Disenchanter are molded to one another in a very special way. They are simpatico. There is no ego to that band. I saw it from the moment those mysterious first notes that rung out. Joey plays in his hair, which is fun to watch, and exhibits a special relationship with the drummer. Sabine is the focal point of the band and she portrays herself very honestly, playing exactly what she needs to. No bullshit. Straight to the riffage. Incredible vocals. Intelligent and enchanting.
After photographing for a spell, I sat in the back of the hall and let the sonic soundwaves soak in, without any compulsion to be anywhere or to do anything. When “Sorceries” started, it was one of the most sublime things I’d heard all weekend. Out of everything, this was the moment that touched me, with the lights fading in and out and the different dandelions and flares enveloping the band, creating this kind of fantasy world that one would identify with Disenchanter. Whether or not they got the 2 am slot on a Sunday after Alice Cooper, they came out with great earnestness, playing with all the energy of a true festival closer. This was the perfect farewell that Psycho Las Vegas needed.
Get ready for Psycho Las Vegas 2017! Complete line-up will be announced soon, along with tickets, at www.PsychoLV.com.
Desert Spell: A Psycho Las Vegas Flashback
Reflections of the first annual PSYCHO LAS VEGAS, imagined through the fantasy of a bike gang on their way to the desert in search of truth. Originally aired on Grip of Delusion Radio on Sunday, September 4th, 2016.
Playlist:
- Uncle Acid and the deadbeats - “Desert Ceremony”
- Pentagram - “Be Forewarned”
- Demon Lung - “Pareidolia”
- Tombstones - “Supernoid”
- Spelljammer - “From Slumber”
- BelzebonG - “Witch Rider”
- The Company Corvette - “Stomach”
- Crypt Sermon - “Heavy Riders”
- Disenchanter - “Snakes of the Earth”
- Cave of Swimmers - “The Prince of the Power of the Air”
- Goya - “Night Creeps”
- Behold! The Monolith - “Philosopher’s Blade”
- CHRCH - “Stargazer”
*sound clips from ‘Werewolves on Wheels’ (1971)
- Check out our footage of Psycho Las Vegas on YouTube.
- Back episodes of The Doomed & Stoned Show on Mixcloud
- Explore the heavy underground scene-by-scene through Doomed & Stoned’s quarterly compilation series.
Welcome to the Doomed & Stoned Show’s BEST OF 2015 mixtape for the month of APRIL….a month that was so packed with awesome, ground-shaking, amp-worshipping doom that my original mix added up to nine straight hours of heavy listening. While I devour that much every day, I figured it *might* be too much for most listeners, so I’ve divvied up the Best of April ‘15 into several 'casts.
What do we have to look forward to in Part I? Well, the loooong awaited return of Acid King and Montreal filth-peddlers Dopethrone was top of conversation. Seattle’s Bell Witch landed a stunner (gorgeously recorded byBilly Anderson). Sweden got in a few punches with three amazing bands: HeavyDeath, Stonegriff, and Monolord. Bulgarian outfit Obsidian Sea surprised us with one especially moving traditional doom spin, Belzebong brought us a gift for 4/20, and Undersmile released the most emotionally visceral LP of the lot.
In this mix:
- Acid King
- BelzebonG
- Bell Witch
- Castle
- Chronoclops
- Demonic Death Judge
- Dopethrone
- GURT
- HeavyDeath
- Hemptress
- Kaiser
- Matriarch
- Monolord
- Obsidian Sea
- Satanhedge
- Sea Witch
- Shroud Eater
- Sisters Ov The Blackmoon
- Stonegriff
- The Wizards
- Undersmile
Stay tuned for Part II, coming soon! More here.
Fall Fav’s: Belzbong’s ‘Greenferno’
By Melissa Marie (Executive Editor, D&S Midwest)
When it comes to frequent tongue in cheek humor referencing marijuana, not many bands do it better than Poland’s Belzebong. These five dudes eat, sleep, breathe (and probably even shit) weed. They definitely see the world through pot-tinted glasses. Everthing about Belzebong – from the band name to song content to album art and everything in between – points to burning the Devil’s lettuce. I challenge you to go on YouTube and find a live video of them that isn’t hazy with green, foggy lights and smoke. Nearly a household name for every stoner-doom lover, Belzebong have been in game for just over five years now, but have displayed incredible potential. A weedian cloud hovers over the band’s newest record, Greenferno (2015 – Emmetic Records), which would be their second full-length and fourth overall record (if you count their demo, that is).
This will likely be of very little surprise, but Belzebong decided to make Greenferno their brand new record of four, entirely instrumental tracks. It’s a pretty bold move though, as not just anybody can be a successful instrumental band—it’s especially difficult in the world of stoner-doom where things tend to get a little repetitive. However, Belzebong have definitely risen to the challenge, creating a fantastic green, patchy landscape of thick instrumental stoner-doom, matched with sludge and even a touch of psych. The abundant riff-driven bliss speaks very much for itself, although I also recommend allowing Mary Jane to lead the way.
You’ll notice a smattering of movie soundbites scattered throughout the record. Belzebong use them to briefly set the mood for each piece. No time is wasted as they begin “Diabolical Dopenosis,” and I’d be surprised if most listeners don’t recognize the soundbite here (bonus points given for those that do). This nearly nine-minute long opener creates the perfect atmopshere to relax and pack your bong, as downtuned rhythmic strumming takes to the forefront. These thick, swampy riffs create just the right amount of sludge, much in the way Bongzilla have demonstrated over the years. Just when you get used to this bluesy vibe, Belzebong switch gears into a surprising psychedelic jam session to close “Diabolical Dopenosis” out.
“Inhale In Hell” is next (these boys are pretty great at coming up with stoner puns) and it gives off more slow, chugging riffs with a unique, pulsating treatment that creeps along in the mix with crushing percussion. At ten-and-a-half minutes, this song may seem like a trial, but like always, Belzebong keep things dare I say…upbeat! Doom doesn’t always have to be about misery and despair, you know. This track is loaded up with swamp devil blues and then heavily distorted staccato guitar forces itself in. You can’t help but have that shit-eating grin on your face as this happens. Stoner-doom is meant to be fun and thats exactly what Belzebong are so adept at delivering: a rowdy fuckin’ good time.
A groovy bass riff reminiscent of Al Cisnero walks us into “Goat Smoking Blues,” the album’s third track. This one really illustrates how well Belzebong have fine-tuned their craft, with the doom ideal of “Tune Low, Play Slow” on proud display. Slow, crushing, blues-tinged riffs await you, but there’s a lot more than really good Sleep-worship to be found here. Heavy psychedelia lurks around every corner, thanks to incredible use of overdrive and various effects (I have got to see their pedalboards!). This is an irresistible balance of psych and bluesy doom and the guys (affectionately known as Sheepy Dude, Cheesy Dude, Alky Dude, Boogey Dude, and Hexy Dude) show advanced musical intuition, switching back and forth between these styles with ease. Hey, it ain’t called “Goat Smoking Blues” for nothing.
So far so good, right? Oh, just you wait. The record closes out with “Undertoker,” which I imagine will be a common fan favorite. A single unit stoner-doom groove erupts into countless turbulent solos that get you high as fuck. This song tokes to the sky, fueled by stoned amplifier worship. The drumming is precise and partners well with the fuzz-drenched bass, ending the record.
The toxic blend of heavy, distorted effects, monster amps, and themes of marijuana isn’t exactly something new, but it’s something that has worked extremely well for Belzebong. One thing you will likely notice is the production quality, which impressive, even spotless. Some people will be turned off by this and others will be impressed – this is really matter of personal preference. Greenferno is a thirty-five-minute long weedian music endeavor that is not only engaging, but also remarkable.
Get Greenferno and get stoned!
Smoke Weed Everyday:
An Interview with BelzebonG
By Melissa Marie (Executive Editor, D&S Midwest)
I believe the last time Doomed & Stoned exchanged friendly words with Belzebong was early 2014. How the hell have ya been since then?
Stoned mostly, but also a bit busy with touring, recording, and releasing new shit. It’s all good, man!
Since the release of Greenferno, Belzebong seem to have been experiencing a bit of success. I see you’ve been active on tour and have heard a lot of positive things from listeners and blogs alike. Did you expect such a great response?
People seem to dig Greenferno and that’s very cool. Album was on the way for some time and all we wanted is for it to have same impact as the first album.
Obviously, marijuana plays a big role in this. From lyrical content to the weedian driven doom and even the band name one can very easily see you are inspired by the holy plant. Does Belzebong pull influence from anywhere else?
Mostly we pull it out from the bong, sometimes a joint, pipe or skull of a goat. I think that’s all the influence you’ll ever need to play quality stoner-doom. There’s also Black Sabbath…
I love the addition of the soundbites in your songs. It’s something that is often times enjoyed, but is being more and more typical in heavy doom. Do you find it difficult to use these in a way that will enhance the song, instead of relying on them, and what was the reasoning behind the ones that were selected?
Do you mean samples from the movies? They’re just for the taste, you know, like a cherry on the bong, if you like. We don’t build a whole track around it, we choose them very wisely, so they fit into the particular songs and the general concept of the band. They’re either refering to drugs, the Devil, or both. We don’t pick an obvious title, as you said is typical in doom genre. The movies don’t have to be a vintage occult horror movies like in Electric Wizard’s songs. Sometimes, they’re taken from cheesy action flicks or dumb comedies. Whatever works, man.
2015 is wrapping up. Any tour plans, perhaps for next year?
Yeah we’re going on a European tour around March. The plan is to play many gigs and smoke as much dope as possible, so bring it on the shows dudes!
You must be proud to be a relatively new band, yet have international recognition. Are there any moments that stick out in your mind as the most meaningful?
Yeah, man, that’s great. The best thing is to play shows along with many awesome bands, meet a lot of crazzy stoners, smoke with them, make some friends.
I think about music today, compared with twenty years ago. Probably the biggest difference is that everyone is online. It can be a massive help for bands, but at the same time it can be a set back, particularly with illegal downloading. Is this something you concern yourself with?
Not at all, man. Internet is good – it’s where the most people get to know our shit in the first place. Even if anyone can get it for free in digital format, people still buy our stuff. Legally or not, more people are becoming aware of our sonic conquest. More people aware equals more people at our shows, bringing weed, and getting our merch and stuff. That’s cool, man!
You’re from Poland. What’s the local scene there? I’m a pretty big fan of Weedpecker.
Yeah, Weedpecker are our brothers in weed and we’re often getting high together. There are also bands like Dopelord and Major Kong worth checking out.
Thanks for taking the time to talk with Doomed & Stoned! Any last words for your fans?
Smoke. Weed. Now!
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Music Video of the Day: BELZEBONG
Who can help but love cartoons? Especially when it’s an old school B&W Disney featurette set to the music of BelzebonG!
Cherry Darling Interviews BelzebonG
The purveyors of rare herbs and prescribed chemicals are (almost!) back, as Cherry Darling–the latest addition to Doomed & Stoned–discovers in an exclusive interview with Alky Dude from renowned Polish instrumental doom-stoner metal band BelzebonG.
Formed in 2008, during a smoke-covered celebration on the eve of April 20th, BelzebonG has been growing in recognition over the past several years, having already become an internationally known and respected group outside the boundaries of its native Poland. For BelzebonG, the process of making music is very similar to the flow of the tunes themselves: slow, persistent, and above all, very trippy. The moment the music hits your ears, you are left bewitched, spellbound, and capable only of claiming deference to the one-and-only Djinn of the Bong.
BelzebonG is:
- Alky Dude (Guitars)
- Cheesy Dude (Guitars)
- Falony Dude (Drums)
- Sheepy Dude (Bass)
- Boogey Dude (Visuals)
By now, this enticing congregation has released two albums: the much celebrated Sonic Scapes and Weedy Grooves in April of 2011 and, two years later, Dungeon Vultures. The latter EP was recently released in the form of a double-sided 12” in January 2014 via Emetic Records (now available to fans in the United States).
Doomed and Stoned, having possessed the body of Cherry Darling, decided to ask the mighty riff worshipper Alky Dude how BelzebonG’s goat smokin’ blues roll.