Knee-deep in angst and rage, the next generation of
New York hardcore
has arrived with
Sworn Enemy
. The Queens-based group might be better classified as the newest addition to the East Coast
metalcore
scene, which includes many other musically heavy and lyrically vague but angry groups, including
Hatebreed
-- whose singer,
Jamey Jasta
, produced
As Real as It Gets
. Singer
Sal LoCoco
is bent on letting the world feel his suffering and certainly has the shredded vocal chords to convey it, but doesn't get more specific than "You call me this, you say I'm that" on
"Labeled,"
and is staggered by cliche on
"As Real as It Gets,"
where locker-room sloganeering like, "The battle's over but the war/Has yet begun/You're the disease/And I'm the cure," does little more than fill space between guitar riffs. With
, however, it's rarely been about what you say -- as long as it's angry -- but more how you say it; whether it's a calm spoken interlude or a split-tone scream,
LoCoco
is definitely pissed. And the rest of
is equally irate; their update of classic '80s
thrash
and
hardcore
is the best reason to check out
. The twin-guitar attack of
Mike Raffinello
Lorenzo Antonucci
lurches between a slow-
metal
chug and 1-2-3-4
attack, accented by snotty feedback breaks, accenting
's every howl.
may not stray far from
punk metal
conventions, but it pushes them far enough to keep the masses churning in the mosh pit. ~ Wade Kergan