Architects, Doomsday
There was a time, Sam Carter admits, when “the music didn’t matter at all”. Modern metal’s finest voice is today speaking about the “journey” of the past year for the very first time. It’s not always easy for him to open up, he smiles, “but this past year, we’ve all had moments where we’ve needed to be extremely vulnerable with each other, and to be honest, and say, ‘I’m finding this really hard.’”
Contrasted to how he felt 12 months ago, today Sam Carter is consumed by an obsession over the new music on which Architects have spent the past weeks working. “It’s been so important to us that we get Doomsday right,” he says, while spinning a bottle of water in his hands. “I can’t tell you how hard we’ve worked on this, how many times I’ve sung these words, only to scrap it and start again from scratch.” Tomorrow, Sam says, he and Dan are returning to the studio again to do exactly that once more. “We could have gone and decided to write another ‘Architects’ song, but there isn’t one; there can’t be. Doomsday has had too much put into it for people to react with a shrug and to say, ‘Yeah, I like it, it’s okay.’”
Getting to a point where music meant anything at all, let alone as much as it does today, was a position that the frontman admits he wasn’t always sure he’d arrive at again. Within three weeks of Tom’s passing, Architects were back onstage in Australia, yet the return to performing was as much part of the process as it was a pleasure.
“We didn’t know whether to stay at home, or just pick up our bags and go,” Sam says of that most difficult of decisions. “But I think we would have gone crazy if we hadn’t done it. “We had to do that. We didn’t have a choice.
“We’d have people at the shows cheering, chanting Tom’s name, and at first I just didn’t want to hear it,” he admits. “It was like, ‘Blinkers on, I just want to get to the end of this; I don’t want to be reminded of it.’ There are times onstage, even now, that are too emotional, and I can’t hold it together. Sometimes, when people cheer Tom’s name, I’ll be onstage smiling, thinking about something ridiculous we did together. Other times, it punches me in the chest and I just can’t talk. But I think that we just needed to be there for each other, and being onstage was the way to do it. That was our way of remembering Tom, playing his music every night.”