The Anthem by The Anthem: A Raw, Indie Rock Punch to the Gut
Alright, let’s get real here. The Anthem by The Anthem isn’t your polished, radio-friendly rock album—it’s gritty, raw, and straight-up unapologetic. This US-based indie rock crew didn’t hold back when they dropped this beast under Not On Label. With a lineup that screams talent (Andrew Wessen on lead vocals and guitar, Ryan Rabin smashing drums like his life depends on it), this record hits hard where it counts.
Now, I’ll be honest—I’m not one for overhyped reviews or sugarcoating crap. But damn, if you don’t feel something after blasting tracks like “Burn Into Ash” and “Had Enough,” then maybe you’re dead inside. Let me break it down.
“Burn Into Ash” kicks off with this gnarly riff that just grabs you by the throat. Andrew Wessen’s voice is all rasp and fire, while Spencer Gilbert lays down some seriously heavy basslines that vibrate in your chest. It’s chaotic but controlled—like a bar fight where everyone knows what they’re doing. And those lyrics? They stick. Like gum on a hot sidewalk. You can tell Wessen means every word he spits out. By the time Ryan McMahon chimes in with backing vocals, it feels like an anthem for anyone who’s ever been pissed off at the world. Love it or hate it, this track doesn’t let go.
Then there’s “Had Enough.” Holy hell, this song slaps. If you’ve ever felt fed up—with people, with life, with everything—it’s like they crawled into your brain and wrote this just for you. The guitars are sharp as fuck, cutting through the mix like broken glass. Ryan Rabin’s drumming is relentless; dude sounds like he’s trying to destroy his kit. There’s no filler here—just pure, unfiltered frustration turned into music. When Wessen belts out the chorus, it’s impossible not to shout along. This is the kind of track that makes you wanna punch a wall—or start a mosh pit in your living room.
Look, production-wise, Billy Sherwood did a solid job keeping things tight without losing the band’s edge. But honestly? This album doesn’t need bells and whistles. What it does have is heart—and balls. Big ones. Tracks like “Watching You” and “Be The One” round out the vibe, but it’s “Burn Into Ash” and “Had Enough” that stay stuck in your head like bad memories.
Here’s the thing though: listening to The Anthem isn’t always fun. Sometimes it’s uncomfortable. Messy even. But isn’t that kinda the point? Life ain’t perfect, so why should music be?
Final thought: If these guys ever tour near you, go see ‘em live. Just don’t blame me if you leave with ringing ears and a newfound urge to flip tables. Oh, and bring earplugs—because holy shit, this band brings the noise.
