Here it is, kids: arguably the best Pantera album recorded by a band other than Pantera.
As many of you know, Exhorderâs 1992 sophomore LP, The Law (and its predecessor, Slaughter in the Vatican, for that matter), bear an uncanny resemblance to Panteraâs concurrently released Cowboys from Hell and Vulgar Display of Power, and there was absolutely zero coincidental about it!
While thereâs no way to prove this beyond a reasonable doubt (and, as we know, history is written by the victors), this New Orleansâ quintet are widely credited with establishing the fundamental groove metal blueprint (smudged by southern sludge) that their nemesis subsequently perfected and rode all the way to the heavy metal big leagues.
Not only were Kyle Thomasâ enraged roaring and self-empowering lyrics absolute ringers for fellow N.O.L.A. native Phil Anselmo, but Vinnie LaBella and Jay Ceravoloâs muscular, molten lava rhythm guitars likely contributed to Diamond Darrellâs transformation into Dimebag Darrell.Â
Though I will say, knowing that inspiration can also be a two-way-street, that The Lawâs blood-red cover art sort of looks like cross between Panteraâs I Am the Night (1985) and Power Metal (â88) albums.
Meaning that the jury is still out (and probably always will be), but it doesn't take a musical genius to realize that both bands were mining a very similar vein at exactly the same time -- one that saw the brutal values of thrash and death metal honed to a groove-oriented, bluntly focused approach.Â
And Exhorder's second LP showed marked improvement over their flawed debut; pushing the boundaries of their aggressive sound so as to radically broaden their dynamic and melodic range, without losing touch with its core elements.Â
Prime examples included the title track, âSoul Search Me,â the alternately thrashy and sludgy âUnforgiven,â and â(Cadence Of) The Dirge, â all of which employed a dizzying array of neck-snapping starts and stops with the monolithic force of a âPrimal Concrete Sledgeâ -- oops!Â
But Exhorder werenât averse to trying new things, so while the tangled riffs of âI Am the Crossâ recalled prog-thrashers Dark Angel, the elastic guitar licks and slap-bass of âUn-Born Againâ fell in with countless other bands (Mordred, Mind Funk, Saigon Kick, Faith No More, etc.) that were flirting with the short-lived funk metal craze of the time.
Yet the most conspicuous number here was Exhorderâs surprisingly faithful rendition of Black Sabbathâs âInto the Void,â which stands in stark contrast to the mold-breaking, risk-taking experiments all around it, but was likely requisitioned for that very reason by the good folks at Roadrunner Records.Â
All of the above made The Law a valiant effort that would go down as a minor extreme metal classic of the early â90s, and yet it still couldnât prevent Exhorder from breaking up a short time later, no doubt feeling robbed (and they wouldnât be the last) by their old friend Anselmo as Pantera shot to fame.
But this wouldnât be the last fans heard of singer Thomas, who went on to front the excellent (if short-lived) Floodgate, before joining Chicago doom gods Trouble, then southern fried stoned rockers Alabama Thunderpussy, and finally helming a partial Exhorder reunion for 2019âs Mourn the Southern Skies album.
p.s. -- Some of these words evolved from my All-Music Guide review of The Law.
More Exhorder: Slaughter in the Vatican.