The Scavenger's Guide to the Carcass Chronology
(aka Diesel's Run-Through 2021)
A new Carcass album comes out on Friday, and I'm going to take some time to dive deep into the band's overall discography somewhat like Mosh did for Iron Maiden recently. Aside from the six core albums (soon to be seven!), I'll also spin some EPs, demos, live material, and whatnot to get a better impression of the band's overall career. I'm starting with the band's first release and will lead up right to their most recent one once it drops. No clue how long this will take but I don't intend to take too much time. Probably seven posts in total so a week's worth of listening? Anyways, let's begin!
Flesh Ripping Sonic Torment (1987)
Carcass's debut demo is kind of interesting because it's the only release of theirs to feature original vocalist Sanjiv. I won't even lie here, his presence on this demo quite clearly showcases how much better Jeff Walker is. Sanjiv just sounds like a run of the mill growler. His vocals turn the band into dimestore extreme metal. It's deeper than Jeff's, but has so much less bite and personality to it. The band is much better for him being just a one-off on this album.
Apart from Sanjiv, though, there's very little reason to listen to this demo. The songs got re-recorded for their first actual album and the sound quality of this release is so bad there's no need to spin it except for completists. The songs all blur together into one horrible fuzz, and I can only recall offhand finding one single track decent. You can tell that behind the din this
is certainly Carcass, but it's a young Carcass that needs a chance to prove themselves. They haven't cemented themselves yet at all.
Reek of Putrefaction (1988)
Reek is a pretty big step up from the demo. The key is undoubtedly the production. Sure, it's still pretty shite, but everything sounds so much clearer now by comparison that it really doesn't matter so much. There's a much roomier sound echoing through as the guitars mingle with the drums to create an awful racket. In a good way. Bill Steer pretty much acts as the lead vocalist here. His voice is similar to Sanjiv's in that it's much deeper than Jeff's, but it has a lot more personality to it and I like it.
But speaking of Jeff, he is certainly here too, trading off lines with Bill to keep things varied. His voice isn't fully ironed out yet. At times he sounds like a young David Vincent from Morbid Angel (especially in the final track), and at others times he even throws in high pitched squeals just because he can. Both Bill and Jeff constantly seem to try to one-up each other in the 'gruesome' department, throwing in all sorts of stomach-churning gargles to really make this feel more grotesque than it already is.
And boy, is this ever grotesque. At this point in time, the band members were going by the names of "Frenzied Fornicator of Fetid Fetishes and Sickening Grisly Fetes" (Jeff), "Grume Gargler and Eviscerator of Maturated Neoplasm" (Ken), and "Gratuitously Brutal Asphixator of Ulcerated Pyoxanthous Goitres" (Bill). As if that wasn't enough, they came up with song titles to match that energy. "Genital Grinder", "Carbonized Eye Sockets", "Vomited Anal Tract", "Oxidised Razor Masticator", and 18 other gory songs make up this tracklist. This was a Carcass with an intent on sickening the masses, and coupled with the album cover, a collage assembled from real pictures of real autopsies, they almost certainly succeeded with that idea.
One thing I love so much about early Carcass is how much deeper they pull than a lot of their extreme metal peers. Reading through the lyrics is like reading through a medical dictionary twisted sickly into psychopathic territory. So many medical terms float around, harnessed just so Carcass can growl about eviscerating your hollow corpse or some shit like that. So many English words that you didn't think existed. And all coughed up and spewed across the listener like a sideshow attraction turned sour. Man.
But I must say that the downside to this album is that every song kind of blends together. With the shortest track a mere 22 seconds and the longest just over 3 minutes, these 22 songs work together as a collage a la the album cover, but don't stick out much on their own. It's a fairly fun forty minute journey, but also not one that I can blast every single day. In fact, I think the album works best for me as background music, to add a dash of that gruesome extreme metal noise without needing to get really invested in the music, which is just riffing and blast beats (with the rare solo coming in and cutting right through the raw and spacious production).
All in all though, I do like this album quite a fair amount. It's nothing like what Carcass would solidify themselves to be as they evolved with the coming years, but there is something endearing about the nature of this record. It's a good sign of things to come - just don't get too invested in this aspect of Carcass's music. Their songs won't be this short, snappy, and brutal again.
Symphonies of Sickness (1988)
This demo, released the same year as
Reek, bridges the gap between that album and the one to follow,
Symphonies of Sickness (same name as this recording). The production is pretty bad - some songs and moments are louder than others, for instance - but I think it fits the music quite well. It's somewhat cavernous, tinged with darkness, and feels more horrific than Carcass has been yet. The cover of this record looks like what the actual recordings sound like.
I actually think this is a step up from
Reek, although it's somewhat close. The band's compositional approach has matured, the riffs now have more emphasis than sheer blast, and all three members take turns on vocals. The songs are now longer and feel more satisfying, particularly "Embryonic Necropsy and Devourment", which even has some tasty guitar solos. "Crepitation Bowel Erosion", the demo's final track, sounds like an eruption from the bowels of hell. The sound works with the material.
It's far from perfect though. Lack of proper structure holds back some of this material. "Ruptured in Purulence" is honestly kind of boring. But the deciding factor that bumps this one up above
Reek is simply its length. Its 24 minutes help make it a more enjoyable experience and I can't even say that I'd use this as background music because I was bobbing my head for most of the duration. I'm interested in revisiting the full
Symphonies of Sickness album tomorrow (every song on here is re-recorded on there), and seeing if it's better or worse than this bite-sized portion of the full plate.