Time For Some Rucktion Volume One: A Hardcore Gem from 2005
If you’re into raw, unfiltered hardcore rock with a UK edge, Time For Some Rucktion Volume One is the kind of album that grabs you by the collar and doesn’t let go. Released in 2005 on Rucktion Records, this compilation brings together a bunch of killer tracks by various artists, all dripping with that gritty, no-nonsense energy hardcore fans live for. Mixed by Rich Tamblyn (at least for track 1), it’s got that punchy, in-your-face production style that makes every riff and scream hit hard.
One standout track that sticks in my head is “Persevere.” It’s one of those songs where the title says it all—this thing is relentless. The opening riff slams you right away, and the vocals sound like they’re coming straight from someone’s breaking point. It’s not just loud for the sake of being loud; there’s real emotion here, like the singer’s pouring their soul out. When the breakdown hits halfway through, you can practically feel the floor shaking under your feet. This isn’t background music—it demands your full attention.
Another banger is “Burn.” Man, this one just rips. It’s fast, chaotic, and feels like controlled chaos, if that makes sense. The guitar work is razor-sharp, and the drumming is so tight it almost hurts. What gets me most about this track is how it builds up to this explosive finish—you think it’s gonna let up, but nope, it just keeps going harder. By the end, I’m always left breathless, like I’ve been running a sprint alongside the band.
The rest of the album delivers plenty of gems too—tracks like “New Blood Anthem” and “Deadset” keep the energy sky-high, while cuts like “Depths Of My Memory” add a bit more depth and atmosphere. There’s not a weak link in the bunch, and even though it’s a compilation, it feels cohesive, like all these bands are part of the same bruised-and-battered family.
Looking back, what strikes me most about Time For Some Rucktion Volume One is how timeless it feels. Sure, it came out nearly two decades ago, but it hasn’t aged a day. Maybe it’s because hardcore rock has always been about rebellion and authenticity, stuff that never really goes out of style. Or maybe it’s just because slamming your head to “Burn” or screaming along to “Persevere” feels as cathartic now as it did back then.
Honestly, listening to this album makes me wanna dig up my old band tees and mosh in my living room. But hey, maybe that’s just me. If you haven’t heard it yet, do yourself a favor and check it out. Just don’t blame me if your neighbors start complaining about the noise.
