Saetia- A Retrospective

(Level Plane; 2003)
If the goal of music is to make the listener experience the emotions of the writer, then Saetia did not just succeed, they conquered. With every scream, spoken word, and crack in singer Billy Werner's voice, the listener is drawn into his declarations of heartbreak and despair. Does he sound like a girl sometimes? Yes. Is it hard to understand most of the lyrics without the lyrics booklet? Yes. In fact, I laughed out loud the first time I heard Saetia. But if you take the time to sit down, read the lyrics, and listen to Billy exorcise his demons via music, you will be astounded.
Saetia were a New York area screamo band that played from February 1997 to October 1999. Going largely unnoticed during their existence, they began to gain populuarity after their break up and their records can often be seen going for ten times the original price on ebay. To quench this late display of interest in Saetia, a discography was put together. This is what you will find on this disc:
"Saetia" 7"
"Saetia" Full Length
"Eronel" 7"
1 Compilation Track (Becoming the Truth)
5 Live Tracks
This was back when "screamo" was not a pretty boy in a white belt and eyeliner screaming the verses and singing the chorus. This is truly a brilliant and absolute display of emotion. The vocals peak, dip, and quiver. Almost like a screamo version of Conor Oberst. The lyrics are poetry, mainly dealing with relationships. Relationships? Boring! Overdone! Cliche! Really fucking good. The lyrics are powerful and unique, not trite. Here, the lyrics tell of a relationship based around sex, and not understanding:
i was turning over with the sheets, and facing the
arched back thinking of how my eyes, half-opened,
caught her arm moving from side to side, but never to
me. it's all connected by blank words to tell empty
promises of clumsy miscommunication. so we say what we
will, to see what we may, to find a Biblical knowing
enfolded within the next few hours. it's too bad, too
tragic... i spent myself choking on the motions
leading up to said misfortune.
In Venus and Bacchus, arguably the best song on the compilation, Billy again declares how sex had ruined a relationship.
"I look into eyes, I look into stone
it's better to be stepped on than left all alone...
so now I choke on yesterday when I was someone
and I wonder where 'forever' went
and how our 'everything' came undone
I opened my eyes and the heaven beneath us died."
Besides the lyrics, the guitars are loud, not heavy. They build crescendos of noise that compliment Billy's lyrics very well. I only listen to a handful of bands that use screaming almost exclusively for vocals, but this is certainly one of those bands. However, do not come into this band expecting The Used, Finch, From First to Last, etc. This is for fans of Julia, You & I, and Jerome's Dream. More or less, for anyone interested in the mid to late 90's emo scene.
7.5/10 (Keep in mind, this is a young band and this is their entire output. Some songs will be lackluster, but the majority of the discography is very impressive and moving.)
-Kyle
kdrisley@gmail.com




