
Doom metal has a very special place in my heart. If its got low, droning bass lines that pound into your skull for 8+ minutes, I am so there. Even better than that, add some shoegazy effects and you get what I affectionately call “bootgaze.” Like an expensive bottle of red wine, its dark psychedelic flavors have to be sipped and savored. It’s dark and dreamy and there are only a few bands out there that really nail it. So when I discovered that LA has its own indie dark-psyche act, and that they were playing ten minutes away from my house, you can imagine how stoked I was. Black Math Horseman gave a killer show and claimed their place in the doom metal canon.
But before I get into their music, I have to give a quick shout out to some really cool Angelinos out there. You see, I found out about Black Math Horseman‘s show so last minute that I couldn’t find anyone to go to the Pirate-themed Redwood Bar and Grill. As I discovered, being alone at a pirate bar is a very special kind of pathetic. Luckily, a random group of strangers adopted me for the evening. LA isn’t just phony Scenesters, there are some really cool people at these shows. You know who you are: Thanks for being rad.
Anyway, back to Black Math Horseman. They were all about epic, noisy haze. Singer/bassist Sera Timms was channeling a dark Pagan Goddess as she weaved her voice into evil melodies. Guitarists Ian Barry and Bryan Tulao mingled riffs and solos for crazy long periods of time. Not surprising, as really good doom metal means extended instrumental numbers that hypnotize the listener into a murky daze. Grounding it all was Sasha Popovic’s thunderous, tribal drum pounding. With these guys supporting her, Timms even let out the occasional black metal shriek. I was so pleased.
But if we’re talking drone-doom music, then it’s all about one thing: the bass. This is where Black Math Horseman really proved their worth. Timm’s slow vibrating bass riffs were what made the music so freaking evil. It was like being trapped in a subterranean cave filled with slow-motion thunder and lightning. Or, as they say on their myspace page: “Pure spirits by ritual dismemberment.”
To my dismay, Black Math Horseman didn’t have any kind of merch for sale at their show. And sadly, their record wont drop for another two weeks. But if you also have a soft spot for some really killer bootgaze, you wont mind. Black Math Horseman are worth the wait.
-Rachel K.
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