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A Grave Built for Company: Children Of Dismay - A Coffin or Two (Album Review) Released: 1/31/20

 


Something is fitting about a thrash-core band from Lake County naming their record after a shared grave. "A Coffin for Two" isn't subtle about its intentions, and across twelve tracks, Children of Dismay make good on that grim promise. Now operating as a four-piece after starting out as a five-member outfit, the band sounds like a group that's tightened rather than thinned, channeling whatever growing pains came with that transition directly into one of the more relentless thrash-core records to come out of the region in recent memory. The album opens with "All Or Nothing," and at nearly five minutes, it's a bold way to kick things off; thrash-core records often lead with something short and immediate, but Children of Dismay instead use the opener to establish scope, letting the track build and shift rather than just detonating and moving on. It signals early that this is a band interested in more than pure speed for its own sake.

That said, the speed is very much present. "No Pity" and "Blackout" both lean into thrash-core's classic sensibilities that are short, violent, and pointed, built for a room full of bodies colliding rather than careful listening. There's a rawness to these tracks that feels intentional, the sound of a band that trusts aggression over polish, and it works precisely because it doesn't oversell itself with unnecessary flourish. The record's midsection is where things get genuinely interesting. "As Blood Falls" and "Ashes To Ashes" traffic in the kind of morbid imagery thrash-core has always been drawn to, but the sequencing between the two gives the album a sense of narrative descent one bleeding into the next, quite literally by title. "Seems To Be Tomorrow," at nearly six minutes, becomes the album's centerpiece, the longest track on the record and seemingly the one given the most room to breathe, suggesting a band willing to slow down just enough to let dread accumulate before snapping back into aggression.

"Unknown Soldier" and "End Of Days" push the record into more apocalyptic, war-adjacent territory, both tracks running past the five-minute mark and carrying a weightier, more deliberate pace than the shorter cuts earlier in the track-list. There's a sense here that Children of Dismay are using length strategically: the longer songs feel reserved for the album's heavier conceptual moments, while the shorter tracks handle the pure venting of aggression. "Haunted Memories" and "Dead Man's Hand" shift the tone slightly, leaning into a more haunted, psychological register rather than outright violent titles that suggest something more internal, more personal, creeping in among all the record's imagery of death and warfare. It's a smart placement late in the track-list, giving listeners a moment of unease rather than pure aggression before the album barrels toward its conclusion.

The closing stretch, "Due of Charon" and "Pestilence," ends things on suitably mythic and plague-ridden notes. Charon, ferryman of the dead, is a fitting image for a record so preoccupied with death and passage, and closing on "Pestilence" gives the album a final gut-punch, refusing any kind of triumphant or redemptive send-off. This is a record that ends the way it began, unflinching and entirely uninterested in comfort. What holds "A Coffin for Two" together across its twelve tracks is a consistent, almost ceremonial relationship with mortality. This isn't death imagery deployed for shock value; it's woven into nearly every title, every transition, suggesting a band that's thought carefully about pacing and theme rather than just stacking aggressive tracks back to back. For a four-piece still finding its footing after a lineup change, that level of cohesion is a genuinely impressive accomplishment. "A Coffin for Two" won't be for listeners looking for anything gentle, but for fans of thrash-core built with real intention behind its brutality, Children of Dismay have delivered a record that earns its grim title, heavy, morbid, and surprisingly patient in how it gets there.


Check out the official video for their track No Pity


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