Around the year 2000, Nate Hockett, Lance Meoricke, Andy Fuchs, and Josh Renner formed a band they called Memory Work in Bismarck/Mandan, North Dakota. They eventually parted ways with Andy Fuchs, bringing Nick Just in on bass. The band subsequently changed their name to Finest Line Divides. Nick would later move to guitar and Matt Chalcraft would come in for bass duties. They unfortunately broke up in 2002.
10 years later, Nick Just, Lance Meoricke, and Josh Renner decided they wanted to play music again. It started with reworking old songs, which lead to new material being written. Nick would take over vocals and stay on guitar. A friend of the band recommended Keenan Miller for the vacant bass position. In 2013, Lance decided to bow out, which left the band’s future in question. Chris Vetter stepped in. This led to two releases in 2014 and 2019’s masterwork, ‘The Ghost That’s Chosen Me’. They are alternative, rock, metal and thoughtful. I absolutely adore the experimental approach and the completely reflective nature of their music. It is like waking to a vista of vibrant strands of sound and a world that embraces rock, metal, rap, pop and alternative.
The album clasps you to its heartbroken breast and lets you examine its soul. The world-weary gasps of songs such as “Us vs. Them” are timeless and I feel almost embarrassed to be peaking into their private hell. The vocals of Josh Brooks are mesmerizing and full-on emotive. The guitar work is sharp and sparce. The drums understated, yet driving, make the music so much more powerful. The bass holds down patterns that bounce around your head.
Although I have listened to this album for a while, I still don’t feel like I know it fully. It is the gift that keeps giving, with “Brooks’ Banter” being my favorite song. The song is progressive (7 minutes plus), soulful, skillful and ever so engaging.
I really rate these guys greatly. If nothing else, SOTA gives me the opportunity to discover such wonderful talents and, for that, I am very grateful!
If you can’t be a scapegoat
then what good is your innocent look
If it only arouses inhibitions?
Living a life in spite of suspicions
Of clever little lies that tell the difference
Between where we have been and where we’re going.
Just please stop thinking you’re right
and I’ll stop thinking:”Could you be anywhere else but here?
Is there any way?” – Well Played Wrong Move