
“Marathon” starts things off with a fuzzed out riff that brings to mind bands like Queens of the Stone Age and Fu Manchu. The music swirls around the ear drums and distorts the senses with wafts of THC. Stoned out vibes emanate from the speakers with a bass throbbing drone. The guitars appear and disappear like phantoms slipping in and out of the periphery. All of this creates this incredibly funky, groovy, and paranoid vibe throughout the tune. Maybe a little psychedelic, but never to the point of taking the listener too far within themselves and getting themselves lost in introspection. The song has a pair hanging and the bands not afraid to kick you in yours to make you aware of their existence.
And just to make sure that Ecotone Refugees are getting the point across that they can rock out with the best of them, “Wake Up” kicks in with some metal muscle that was a little unexpected. Still, the music has that ambient, spacey synth sound creeping around the verses, however, like a low flying missile the song propels us across the face of the planet rather than having us orbit Big Blue in the stratosphere. The chorus is one of a melodic and catchy beast calling us to wake up as a people and “stop the war, stop the bloodshed.” This is a personal favorite!

The eight plus minute quasi-epic, “Baghdad Hell,” acts as the centerpiece to the album. Opening with some more of those heavily distorted guitar riffs that have the head bobbing in time with the groove, the song flexes that metal muscle once again. Suddenly, the bass and drums hold down the rhythm while the guitarists exchange a volley of distorted interchanges before joining the groove once again. Layers of synth drop from the skies like the bombs Baghdad has seen its fair share of, running with a Middle Eastern themed melody, capturing the mood of the tune. Again, more poignant lyrics, as sparse as they may be, questioning where God is through all of the hate and destruction of warfare. Big time stoner rock riffs propel this weighty number to its end.
Water is Rising makes me think, and with everything listen, I crack a smile that there are still musicians out there who aren’t afraid to mix things up. Ecotone Refugees have made me stop and think through the lyrics, all while they beat me stupid with wave after wave of distorted stoner rock. Any band that’s gonna’ throw in piano amidst the flurry of guitar riffs that have a hardcore edge is alright in my book. I don’t need to hear the same tired riffs played at the same tired speed for close to an hour. I need to have the way I listen to music challenged from time to time, and these Refugees have stepped up to me and slapped me across the face with a toasty loaf of sourdough. It didn’t hurt in the least bit, but it did get my attention. And for that, I thank them. Not sure why it had to be a loaf of sourdough. It could quite have easily been a loaf of rye, or multi-grain wheat, or plain ole boring white. Sorry . . . I digress. Water is Rising needs to make it onto your turntables at some point, folks. This music is far too important and interesting to be ignored. - Pope JTE
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