Sid had already signed on as a producer and been enveloped in the world of Swollen Teeth when he introduced them to his old guru Ross Robinson. Coming together at a memorial following the passing of their friend, Slipknot drummer Joey Jordison, in summer 2021, there was sadness, but also nostalgia for their time together recording the ’Knot’s earliest releases, an appreciation of the inexorable passage of time, and an urgency that perhaps the baton needed to be handed to a new generation to carry on the sounds with which Sid, Ross and Joey had made their names.
“It was a really emotional time for both of us and we got to connect really deeply, and be with our friend that we love so much in our hearts,” Ross picks up. “When Sid started to play Swollen Teeth, it somehow matched with that. I’d just started a label called Blowed Out Records with Ghostemane and [SideOneDummy founder] Bill Armstrong, and we agreed to sign them up for what would turn out to be our first release. When I eventually met the guys, they were great; givers, not takers, with their heads in the right place and a ton of that empathy and ‘lifer’ conviction that real bands always tend to have. Plus, they are the youth. Look at me now – I’ve got grey hair. All the festival headliners seem to be old and grey. We need new blood. I’m so passionate about providing a space for [young artists to emerge] to have someone there to carry our torch.”
True to form, Megaa views the sudden support of two of the biggest names in modern metal not with surprise but as a matter of cosmic, cryptic inevitability. “Sometimes you hit that ‘cue’ button and end up crossing paths. It’s art: what we do, what they do, what everyone does. As long as you love and respect everyone around you, there are no rules about what’s possible in that.”
Quite. But what exactly was it like actually going into the studio with bandmates Sun (vocals/bass), Skutch (percussion) and HOG (guitars) to wring out new sounds under Sid’s supervision?
“You know that sensation when you go to the edge of a balcony, throw one leg over, then the other, and force your self to go over?” he ponders. “It’s about that feeling in the split-second between jumping off and hitting whatever’s underneath, having no idea whether you’re going to be okay or not. But you do land safely. It’s letting go of every single thing that will ever bother you and just doing it. It’s being locked-in, saying, ‘Again! Again! Again!’ until the sun is coming up.”