Growing up, my idea of heaviness was a lot more traditional than what it is today. I was born in 1974, so it was bands like Black Sabbath, Scorpions and Van Halen first and then I started to search for things that were even heavier… and it was a great time if you were on that trip!
There was the thrash scene, speed and power metal, then eventually the death and black metal scenes. I always felt heavy meant that slow, loner kind of doom music. But when people talk about heavy music today, it’s probably more stuff with blastbeats or polyrhythmic ideas with down-tuned guitars and screaming vocals like Meshuggah.
With time, its meaning became more of an emotional thing. It’s music that affects you on a deeper level, rather than just making you want to stomp along and bang your head. If you put on Mozart’s Requiem, for instance, that is heavy. If you play a Rachmaninoff piece, that’s fucking heavy to me, though some generic metal fans might not understand what the hell I’m talking about. I’ve found as I’ve gotten older, I’ve become more open to my early childhood theories being challenged, while as a kid you tend to live inside your own little bubble and everything outside of that bubble is shit. I was like that myself.