An evening with Dj Edygrim and Irony Destroyed

Today is Friday and the week is ending. The last one had a strangenesss to it. Things seemed to have a pale color to them and I didnt know how to feel about life in general. Cold weather prevailed throughout but even when the sun conspired to break this monotony there was simply not enough motivatiob to have a positive outlook.

How does one step outside such crippling apathy? I had half the mind to wrap a few belongings in a large headscard and tie that bundle to the end of that stick that I found in my grandmother’s backyard. I remember being very proud of that stick. I would go away for good and get a new name. Under the cover of dark grey clouds I would make my living cutting sugar cane. If I don’t from snake bite, pneumonia will steal upon me one night as I sleep in my mud thatched hut and I will die with no more belongings than a radio and my macheté!

Yes, dissapearing is an enticing notion but I doubt it will ever offer complete satisfaction to the emptiness of urban life. That solution must be found amidst its streets where an underground culture is always bubbling. At the tail end of Moi Avenue, Club Seven’s Lounge is hosting Dj Edygrim’s weekly show which also doubles up as metalcore band Irony Destroyed’s meet and greet session.


The streets are noiseless and clean. You can almost feel the world as it spins. 

I arrive, surprised to find the band alreadt set up at their merchandise table just at the mouth of the entrance, straddling the Dj’s booth to the front. Skylar is seated at one end of the table. At times I look at her and wonder if she ages at all. She wears the same balanced smile and her eyes are always clear. Seated next to her is Lenny Kiano the band’s guitarist whose green celtic tattoo peeks boldly from under the sleeve of his cradle of filth tshirt, a clothing item I secretly covet. I also see Dennis and Lawrence. The customary nod and knowling glances are made and capped off with energetic handshakes. Carrington Kabatha, joins them later, walking in with Martin Kanja. 

All this time Slammy is filming and taking photos. Sometimes I wonder what goes on in his head as he clicks away. He must be worried about things like shutter speed or the balance of light in the room. How long will it take to edit those photos. Powerslide and skating must be on his mind a lot too. 

Seeing as Im early I may have to order a drink as I wait for more company but at least there is football on the display to avert my gaze. Slowly more people stream in. Willy Ojiro of powerslide, Antonio with his hair tied up in a pony tail. Mordecai Ogayo also walks ib wearing a Pink Floyd tshirt and his signature brown leather shoes. Later we are seated around the same table with Mahia Mutua of Last Year’s Tragedy and Eric the Juventus fan. The company fluctuates from between 3-6 members at any one time. Mahia offers fire to the conversation, recalling a pool match between LYT and ParkingLotGrass where it ended as with the latter winning. I am tempted to revisit the topic of Murfy’s fLaw being able to outdrink any band in a contest. 

On the decks, Dj Edygrim starts out with a steady mix that doesn’t overstate the current mood. Later on in the night, when bodies are lolling away in the moshpit, it is intense, conducting heads back and forth and every which way. Those with dreadlocks and braids are perhaps my greatest envy. They make their moshing graceful. They are flock of black swans beggining to advance from the surface of the water, wings outstretched. And just like these wildly swinging hair, they make rhythmic flapping sounds. To windmill must be every metalheads dream.


This is tonight’s scene. Sprawled across the merch table are copies of the album ” Strife to Legacy”, stickers of various sizes, booklets with lyrics placed over backgrounds that bear pristine shots of the band. There is something for everyone. ‘Lazima Udie’ is playing and a moshpit battle between Lawrence Muchemi and Yvonne Ndubi is at its peak.

By 

Kobimbo Daniel Otieno

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Irony Destroyed – Strife to Legacy (Album Review)

​”A Path Of The Few… A Path Of The Gods”

I have always held that one particular quality which makes the Kenyan rock and metal scene special compared to other regions all over the world is how inextricably connected the music is to the culture in general. You can almost always tell the state of the scene at any given time from the kind of material bands are putting out. To claim that we have finally come of age would hardly be an overstatement. 

A fortnight ago, local metalcore overlords Irony Destroyed  dropped their highly anticipated debut album titled ‘Strife To Legacy’ to the delight of fans, having initially released their first single ‘Oreon’ a few weeks earlier.  The album is a six-track piece of work that is without a doubt  the most audacious of anything I’ve heard before in any album by a Kenyan band. It is iconoclastic in both composition and presentation, profoundly confessional in its tone and unrelenting in its message. A very personal album indeed.

The album opens with the 1.45 minute intro ‘Strife’ which begins with a gloomy atmosphere punctuated by winds and thunder before guitarist Lenny Kiano and vocalist Lawrence Muchemi break the transient grey with high-octane guitar riffs and quite possibly the most impressive harsh vocals I’ve ever encountered on a metalcore record. ‘Strife’ ,in spite of its brevity is one of the best tracks on the album. It crystallizes the experiences of the band leading up to this release and the clusterfuck of challenges they have had to endure on their journey to realize this dream. It certainly cozies up the listener for the mindfuck  that is to follow up shortly. 

Second track on the album is ‘Oreon’ which most metalheads would have heard prior to the release of this album. ‘Oreon’ was released as Irony’s first single and the band has played it at shows in the past, most notably at ‘Nairobi Rock Showcase’ in December last year. This track for me sums up pretty succinctly what Irony Destroyed are as a band: an experimental metalcore  act (and I have strong reservations about describing them as metalcore, but more on that later) that is not afraid to step out of their comfort zone. Carrington Kabatha’s masterful drumming on this track makes it one of my favorite. It seems some glitches occurred during the recording of this track but it’s easy to overlook them in the face of such overriding talent.

Like I said before, it’s difficult for me to conceive of Irony Destroyed as a plain-old metalcore band. Nowhere else does this become more apparent than on the next track – ‘Fight Back’ . Lawrence  incorporates his black-metal influenced vocals on this track to great effect. One minute into the song a whistle can be heard before Lenny’s guitar breaks into a rhythmic death metal-tinged riff and Lawrence channels all his rage in a macabre yet infectious cry :

“Stand up for yourself

   What do you have to lose?”

Very hard to restrain the ‘shower-growler’ in you when that part comes on.. lol
‘Fight Back’ introduces the second part of this album which is musically more aggressive and complex than the tracks that come before. 

 The track that follows – ‘Lazima Udie’ is arguably the summit of this epic album. Being the only song on the album that is written entirely in ‘sheng’ one would expect it to fall short but who would’ve thought ‘sheng’ and metal mix so admirably? This track is pure unadulterated rage. You won’t find any sentimental nonsense here. It plays like a theatre performance. In between blast beats and searing guitar riffs you hear cricket sounds , spine-tingling screams and gunshot sounds. Irony’s siren Lorena ‘Skylar’ Mbogo  makes her first appearance on this track, punctuating Lawrence’s death growls with her angelic crooning. Little wonder why this song is a fan favorite.

Irony Destroyed with Skylar in the foreground.

After ‘Lazima Udie’ comes ‘The Dreamer’, which is the longest song on the album clocking at 4.44 minutes. It’s comes as a breath of fresh air after all the rage and violence your ears will have suffered from the two previous songs. It’s cathartic melodies will purge you of all prior emotion induced by ‘Lazima Udie’ (no, please don’t sacrifice yer cat to Satan mate). This song is an anthem for dreamers everywhere. It reiterates the underlying theme of the album: that only we can design our realities and that whatever dreams we may harbor are never too  far-fetched. Skylar’s fragile vocals appear once again on this track twining and complementing  Lawrence’s in a style that is reminiscent of bands like ‘Tristania’ and ‘Trees of Eternity’

The album concludes with ‘Dissolving The Bully’, a 4.03 minute track which is most confessional of all the songs on this record. On this track, Irony once again manage to step out of their niche to showcase the tech-death influence on their sound with riffs that sound similar to the chugging of a train. Halfway through the song, a guitar solo can be heard which although not very complex in construction accentuates the mood of the music surprisingly well.

This album is generally very poignant and introspective with a timely message that most everyone deserves to hear. The only downside to this album is the fluctuation of sound levels on some tracks, a problem that I hypothesize came about during recording. Nevertheless, this is a wonderful offering especially for a band making its first foray into the world of metal and one that is unapologetically DIY.

 https://ironydestroyedofficial.bandcamp.com/album/strife-to-legacy

I honestly have to confess I haven’t listened to a debut record this impressive from a local metal act since Mortal Soul released their ‘Ashes In The Wind’ EP back in 2013. I cant wait for Irony’s sophomore album. It is surely an exciting thought. Meanwhile I’ll be blasting me some ‘Strife’. 
Rating: 7/10

By

Mordecai Ogayo

Mordecai Ogayo is a multi-instrumentalist that operates from Nairobi, Kenya. He plays bass and violin for “The Seeds of Datura”. He is also associated with Imber Luminis. 

We are now more productive and so we are beginning to go places

Djae Aroni guitarist of punk band “Crystal Axis”

We are in the second quarter in the year of the goth and what a trip the Kenyan metal scene is becoming. The growth has been gradual like a lifeform developing in the nether regions of the womb. The dreaming underbelly of the depths of the underground  has seen a new light; shattering the vast expanse of the void and collapsing as leaves from a ghastly tree. 

The winds of change began sweeping the sceen in the heavy days that brought life into the industry at the turn of the millenium. Like litmus paper subjected to experiment after experiment, that laboring animal has borne its weight and carried with patient grace the halo of the Kenyan Rock Scene, surviving then thriving under various environments both hostile and benevolent, friendly and attacking. 

In recent times there has been seen an unprecedented increase and rise in productivity amongst key players; individuals and co-operators involved in maintaining that valiant spark. 

The crowds at shows, the listeners on online streaming platforms; all these evidencing a sudden explosion of attention being showered on the industry. Bands have kept on playing shows and releasing music. Organisers have packaged shows for audiences. Studios on the other hand have kept engineering and releasing music to an ever eager audience. At a Platform 7 recently, Carrey Francis Ronjey remarked truthfully that ” Everybody has been doing their best and that is the whole point “. Everybody here includes YOU the headbanging freak that rocks out at DJ Tumz weekly shows. YOU the reader that follows and reads this blog on your way to work. It is all of YOU in your little way that participate and contribute to this ideal. The ideal that this scene is growing towards something and that the interaction continually expands. 

Dj Tumz on the decks at a past show.

It is Irony Destroyed, a band brave enough to grab destiny by the scruff of its neck. They have released a six track album which is a testament to the fact that their legacy and indeed all of us collectively, is in our own hands. It is testament to the fact that productivity and consistency depends on what YOU do. They have been kept on that path by hard work, dedication and a resolve to do their very best.

 It is in the same vein of productivity and consistency that hard rock gurus Rash released another single “The Place of Cool Waters”, a collaboration with spoken word artist Mufasa. And following in their path, The Seeds of Datura also released a single “Mortalized Eternity”. 
What does this all mean?

What it means is that we are now on a path where the 1st quarter of the year isnt a barren wasteland and that bands can be said to be consistently productive.

The spike in cooperation is also a distinct feature of the growth of this scene. That where we were first individuals that tapped into a unique genre of music, now are crowds that exchange ideas on an online platform, shared a drink at Okolea or Technical University, drew breath and shook the ground that we stood on in the name of music. That the world around us had to stop and pay attention and say there’s something here to marvel at. 

So much so that our propaganda has been propagated to other towns and cities. To the ever willing hills of Eldoret. To Mombasa with its sandy beaches. To the green hills of Meru and the plains of Nanyuki. To the edge of the Kalahari where Overthrust hail from and Nigeria the land of AudioInferno. And further to the United States, where the exploits of Mune Mercurial are now well known. And even further adrift, to other sectors of space perhaps one day soon. That all reality will one day perceive that we are here. We are Kenya. 

By 

Martin Kanja

Martin Waweru Kanja is a songwriter, vocalist and multiple instrumentalist that is affiliated with various acts such as “Lust of A Dying Breed”, “The Seeds of Datura” and “The Band without a Name”