"If a lesson is to be learned from these boys, it is that one simply can't take life too seriously."
There was no shortage of energy brought forth as American band Exist opened with a blistering intensity. As their frontman twisted and turned his way around the stage, both the band and spectators alike fought through changes in time signature and pace. A relatively small crowd quickly became divided into those prepared to leave with bruises and those too hesitant to come much closer than a few metres.
Local lads Sleep Talk followed, with a distinctly different approach to hardcore. The harsh, unmistakably hardcore-influenced vocals, paired with ethereal guitar melodies brought the tempo of the room down to a crawl. This was only to be torn apart once more with breakdown after breakdown, whipping gig-goers further into frenzy.
Bayharbour delivered the power of metal that Adelaide has come to expect. Armed with the chunky riffs and double kicks characteristic of the genre, the five-piece ensemble from Brisbane fit into the line-up snugly. A short 25-minute set, however, most likely disallowed them from reaching the pace of the previous acts, and it was over as soon as it had begun.
Also hailing from Brisbane, a widely more accessible Awaken I Am brought soaring clean vocals and a progressive sound to break up the ballsy atmosphere. The juxtaposition of melodies and the crashing of the cymbals essentially worked well, however a larger venue could have perhaps better accommodated the vast sounds they were producing.
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Nearing midnight and thousands of miles from their hometown in sunny Miami, I Set My Friends on Fire battled through a self-confessed state of exhaustion to deliver an incredibly charismatic and engaging performance. Opening with Ravenous, Ravenous Rhinos their repertoire was largely nostalgic, while still intermingled with a nice variation of new music and even a few bars of Eminem and Limp Bizkit, none of which went unnoticed or unappreciated by a keen and involved young crowd. It felt more as though everyone had been invited to a late Thursday night jam session with all-inclusive, all singing and dancing high spirits. The final hour was in full supply of fun and good old-fashioned circle pits and if a lesson is to be learned from these boys, it is that one simply can't take life too seriously.