Texas In July.
Quite the name for a band, isn't it? Sounds like the perfect recipe for a sweaty, Southern rock fiesta.
But alas, this album falls short of delivering the heat we were promised.
From the first track, it's clear that Texas In July are aiming for a metalcore sound that's as predictable as a British summer - grey and uninspiring.
The guitars chug along aimlessly, the drums pound away with all the subtlety of a sledgehammer, and the vocals are about as dynamic as a broken record.
The lyrics, too, leave much to be desired.
It's all generic tales of heartbreak and despair, delivered with all the emotional depth of a soggy biscuit.
But perhaps the most baffling aspect of this album is the lack of any discernible personality.
It's as if Texas In July took every cliché in the metalcore playbook and decided to run with it, leaving us with a sound that's about as original as a cover band playing a Nickelback song at a county fair.
In conclusion, Texas In July's self-titled album is a forgettable, paint-by-numbers effort that fails to make a lasting impression.
Give it a listen if you're in the mood for some background noise, but don't expect to be blown away.
Quite the name for a band, isn't it? Sounds like the perfect recipe for a sweaty, Southern rock fiesta.
But alas, this album falls short of delivering the heat we were promised.
From the first track, it's clear that Texas In July are aiming for a metalcore sound that's as predictable as a British summer - grey and uninspiring.
The guitars chug along aimlessly, the drums pound away with all the subtlety of a sledgehammer, and the vocals are about as dynamic as a broken record.
The lyrics, too, leave much to be desired.
It's all generic tales of heartbreak and despair, delivered with all the emotional depth of a soggy biscuit.
But perhaps the most baffling aspect of this album is the lack of any discernible personality.
It's as if Texas In July took every cliché in the metalcore playbook and decided to run with it, leaving us with a sound that's about as original as a cover band playing a Nickelback song at a county fair.
In conclusion, Texas In July's self-titled album is a forgettable, paint-by-numbers effort that fails to make a lasting impression.
Give it a listen if you're in the mood for some background noise, but don't expect to be blown away.






