The “sophomore slump”, or whatever you choose to call the difficult followup to a strong debut album, is a real and present danger. When One Step Closer launched with âThis Place You Knowâ back in 2021, their short and dirty first album caught the attention of all the right people with itâs blend of melodic hardcore and anthemic punk noise. Frequently cited as ones to watch three years ago, âAll You Embraceâ is the sound of that label turning from a prediction to a statement of fact.Â
The first thing youâll notice, if youâre comparing their first and second albums, is that âAll You Embraceâ is far cleaner. Ryan Savitskiâs vocals are no longer hidden under layers of aural grease, and the melodic side to their sound takes the spotlight. Some folk are bound to fling accusations of One Step Closer “selling out” just because you can now hear the words to the songs, but this change in production leaves us in a position to appreciate the full spectrum of what the boys from Pennsylvania are trying to do.
âEvery single part of the band, I wanted it to be there. I wanted us to be 100% ourselves and be as authentic to our band as we could possibly be,â claims Savitski, and just by diving into early single âLeap Yearsâ itâs clear that One Step Closer are building a distinct musical identity. It contains all the good things that we relish in a melodic hardcore record – cold water sweetness on the chorus that dips in screaming on the verses, a bass strong enough to induce a heart murmur and riffs that cut like razor blades – but also the clarity of purpose and intent, a sense that they now know what theyâre doing and where they want to go. âOrange Leafâ shreds in a similar vein, with the desert solitude that Teenage Wrist exhale combined with the calculated ferocity of early AFI, but âGiantâs Despairâ proves thereâs more to these guys than we first expected. Itâs a very intelligent song, fading into nostalgia at the edges, that comes across the sort of thing Green Day could have written if they hadnât become American Idiots.Â
If thereâs an adjective to sum up this album, itâs imploring. With each turn of the emotional wheel, One Step Closer reveal, perhaps unintentionally, a deep hunger and desire for our recognition. âEsrucâ (presumably a metaphor for being cursed to be backwards) burns with a blue flame of intensity, contorting between screams of pain and a soft command to âcrush my eyesâ. The mallet-like opening riffs of âSlow To Let Goâ fade into a plea for companionship in the face of hopelessness with a tolling funeral bell lurking ominously in the background, and âTopangaâ crunches pleasingly as it races through drum-heavy speedway hopelessness. Itâs âSo Far From Meâ (sadly not a Nick Cave cover) that cracks open the clouds and allows rays of tortured sunlight into their landscape via slow building baselines and grunge guitar thrashing. As a hazy, dreamlike finish to an album, itâs golden, with a gentle touch that barely conceals the ferocity within.
One week after âAll You Embraceâ, One Step Closer will be hitting these shores as part of the Slam Dunk lineup. It feels odd to be mentioning their freezing clarity in the same train of thought as excitement for the easy breezy stylings of Goldfinger, or even imagining the hardcore complexity of thought they purvey in the sunny fields of Hatfield and Leeds. But that will be the weekend when, after two gorgeously brutal albums and relentless touring in the US, that the UK sits up and takes notice of One Step Closer and their refined take on the hardcore sound.Â
KATE ALLVEY