This was my first time seeing Butcher Babies. I was always told good things about their live performances in the past, but I still wasn’t quite prepared for the intensity level that I was given. This is a band that force feeds their crowd with absolutely no remorse. As vocalists Heidi Shepherd and Carla Harvey entered the stage they carried with them a unique wave of energy I can say I’m not sure I’ve seen before. They brought a theatrical, almost circus like presence similar to that of Unexpect or Diablo Swing Orchestra, but with the aggression and raw power that would compete with just about any metal band that comes to mind.
The two vocalists, backed only by an excellent trio of musicians, managed to bring forth one hell of a punishing blow. The production itself was impressive enough, but when coupled with an overwhelming amount of distortion, rapid fire nonstop drumming, and two different singers seemingly harmonizing growls with one another, you end up with a wall of unrelenting and precisely organized noise. Every member of the band was right on point within a sea of chaos.
After every song there would be a brief moment of sanity, the crowd would take a breath, and then immediately get screamed at by one of the two lovely ladies on stage forcing the crowd to assault each other even more so than the previous song. Not sure if it was out of respect or fear, but the crowd began to obey their demands for more violence.
It wasn’t just the crowd that gradually increased their level of hostility, but all of Butcher Babies as well. Near the end of the show Heidi spent an entire track in the mosh pit while still hitting every note and fighting her way through the crowd.
With the amount of thrashing, head banging, and running around the stage that was going on, I was impressed that none of the members injured anyone on stage or even bumped into one another. The stage performance and chemistry among band mates was a pretty cool spectacle to see. A shout out to both the ladies on the front of the stage for some of the most bad ass head banging I have ever seen, coupled with growls that would probably petrify a full grown Grizzly Bear to a mere whimper if they ever went toe to toe.
If you’re looking for a high energy metal performance that will keep your eyes wide open and leave your ears ringing, look no further than Butcher Babies.