What’s up Sorry Staters?
It didn’t really occur to me until I sat down to write this, but we’ve skipped a week since last time, huh? Daniel took a break from the newsletter so that he could take a road trip and go see our Sorry State label comrades Yleiset Syyt play a couple gigs in New York and Philly. I’m jealous. Our Finnish buddies only played a few shows on the East Coast and didn’t quite travel far south enough for me to go see them play. Oh well, maybe next time.
While I’m on the subject of bands touring, I wanted to mention that my good friends and bandmates in Invertebrates are on tour right now. They’ll be playing a bunch of shows in the Northeast and beyond, working their way up to Varning fest in Montreal. Make sure you catch them if they’re playing near you! Damn, I hope I get to travel doing cool punk-related activities soon. Not much going on with me. I got to see a couple of my good friends get married this past weekend, which uplifted my spirits. Beyond that, it’s been business as usual. Speaking of which, time to move on and talk about records!
Over the last several months, I would look at the empty space in the bins of our “metal section” at the store and just think to myself, “Hmmm, we could do a lot better.” I wouldn’t say I was embarrassed exactly, but our heavy metal selection definitely required some beefing up. You can only sell Master of Puppets so many times before you satisfy demand, I suppose haha. So recently, Daniel and I made a concerted effort to stock a bunch of cool, classic metal titles from labels like High Roller, Earache, Peaceville, and tons of others. I must say, the metal section is looking HEALTHY now, and I’m pumped.
The record I wanna talk about is one that we only just recently stocked at the store, the debut 1986 LP Recognize No Authority by Détente. I’ve loved this record for a long time, but never have managed to lock down an og 80s copy on Metal Blade. But I must say, High Roller does a beautiful job with their reissues. Even just holding it in your hands, the record feels high-quality. All the records come housed in these super nice heavy-duty sleeves. Plus, they hook me like a sucker with the bonus goodies. This Détente record comes with a reproduction of the original black & white inner sleeve, but they also include a full-color photo collage, a reproduction (what I call) glossy promo photo, and a HUGE foldout poster. The mastering on the actual vinyl also sounds crisp and loud. Hell yeah.
For those unfamiliar, Détente was a metal band from Los Angeles that only released this one LP during their initial run as a band. Stylistically, I think Détente falls somewhere between the emerging crunch-crunch sound of mid-80s thrash, but still has elements of speed metal as well as classic early 80s European heavy metal. Détente definitely brings the speed of thrash with that chugga-chugga rhythm guitar playing. But the only reason I don’t push to immediately classify them as straight-up thrash has a lot to do with the production and some of the musical choices in the guitar work. The sound of the record still has that early 80s, kinda reverby atmosphere and that old-school, boomy, bombastic kick drum production in the double kick work. Then guitars often play these spidery, noodly, yet virtuosic parts that to my ears harken back to the guitar stylings of Mercyful Fate. All that said, what brings Détente to the next plateau is that the way they deliver these songs brings such a lethal level of aggression.
Let’s just get into it, cuz everyone knows it’s true: the crown jewel of Détente’s sound is vocalist Dawn Crosby. I just can’t say enough about how rad Dawn’s voice sounds. Her voice is so damn gnarly and intense, like she gargled broken glass before recording her vocal takes. Soaring, high-pitched, but gritty screams of violence. And there’s never a moment of subtlety with Dawn’s singing, so if you decide to listen to the entire LP, then you’d better strap in, buddy. Not that her voice is grating to listen to, but you might emerge out of your listen with scars and bruises. What’s cool is that Dawn will sing with these soaring banshee-like screams, but then the boys will echo her words with these low, grunted gang chants, which makes for a cool contrast. It weirdly sounds demonic and ceremonious at times. The chorus of one of my favorite tracks, “Shattered Illusions,” is a great example of this, with a kind of call and response vocal pattern.
In many ways, Détente were trailblazers—not only because of their unique sound, but also in breaking down conventions of heavy metal dogma. Would it be too much of a stretch to classify Détente in the crossover category? Because of their raw and gritty approach to heavy metal, but also their use of imagery, the band appealed to punks and metalheads alike. I mean honestly, just that front cover with its black, white & red graphic design depicting police brutality, it really looks like an old UK punk record. There’s also some live footage of Détente in the 80s and you can see Dawn wearing a GBH shirt, which is so rad. Unfortunately, Dawn tragically passed away very young in the mid-90s. Thankfully, we have this ripping metal classic in her memory.
Apparently, the band reunited in the late 2000s. Funny enough, I talked about Hellion several weeks ago, and Ann Boleyn took over vocal duties in Détente for a short period. If you’ve never checked out this record and have any interest in thrash or speed metal—or honestly, even if you’re into that Lifeless Dark LP—I think this record will be right up your alley.
That’s all I’ve got. As always, thanks for reading.
‘Til next week,
-Jeff