Mastodon, "Leviathan"

“Dude, Neil Peart is totally fuckin sick.”
This sentiment was sure to have been offered by at least one member of Mastodon at an earlier stage in his life, likely within 10-20 feet of a 7/11. And though the geeky squelch of Rush has long ceased to interest many of my peers, I still put on All the World’s a Stage (Rush’s live album, recorded during their 2112 tour), and opine the same: Dude, Neil Peart is totally fuckin’ sick.
Brann Dailor is totally fuckin’ sick. Part Peart, part Philly Joe Jones, part your favorite double-kick drummer (Lars circa Master…?), Dailor is Mastodon’s none-too-secret weapon, dropping Jack DeJohnette-on-basement-crank fills and beats into most every tune on Mastodon’s massively metal kickassterpiece, Leviathan.
Now, I know what you’re thinking: jazz and/or prog-rock drumming in metal-sounds totally fuckin’ gay, dude. But Dailor’s drumming never takes center-stage, remaining content to fuck with us from the perimeter. Because if you’re a metal fan like I’m a metal fan, you know that metal’s best when there’s not too much getting in the way of the riffs. And-dude!-the riffs on Leviathan!
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