Showing posts with label Heavy. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Mortification - Scribe of the Pentateuch EP


Mortification is a band that will divide metalheads purely based on their ideology alone. They are, yes, one of those Christian metal bands, one of those that go against the grain and use an art form that is aesthetically and traditionally prone to blasphemy for worship. In fact these Aussies are one of the more well-known light forces (Light Force was actually the previous name of Mortification) , having churned out a steady flow of records since 1991, and they’re still going at it. They’ve experimented with marginally different variations of metal (as we shall see here), but generally kept to a death/thrash core. Now, personally I couldn’t be fucked what your ideologies are, but I do care about your music. While Mortification have made many moves that disappointed me over the course of their long career, none of them were to do with Christianity (or at least not directly). I still think Scrolls of the Megilloth is a classic slab of Aussie metal – a dirty, little death metal record with plenty of fury and a depraved, surprisingly evil tone that seemed contradictory to their lyrical content. Twenty years down the track, I stand in a different place, however.

The latest Mortification EP, Scribe of the Pentateuch, has much of the musical content we loved on early Mortification – namely their dirty, thrashy, Morbid Angel-esque death riffs – but there are strong touches of traditional doom or heavy metal on tracks such as “Scribe of the Pentateuch” and “In Garland Hall”. This genre move itself is not the mistake, but rather the execution of the entire mini-album is where failure lies. The vocals sound adolescent and poorly rehearsed, both clean and harsh, as if they are being pushed thoughtlessly into the microphone by an unfounded sense of self-assurance. The riffs whether they be death, thrash or heavy metal are clumsy and carelessly written, rehashing the boring mistakes of many bands from three different sub-genres, and of the musicians themselves. One actually wonders why Mortification has continued down the path of metal long since their musical freshness and vigour has been depleted. Once-present speed and monstrosity has not been reclaimed on this stale-sounding record.  On the other hand, the attitude and philosophy of the music seems to be still very much alive, and I think these days this is Mortification’s primary driving force. As much as I might claim to be indifferent to ideologies, I suspect the Bible-bashing nature of this band is hindering their musical progression and quality, taking precedence over the music itself. Throw on top some mind-numbingly shit cover art (are they really suggesting robotic alien construction vehicles penned the books of Moses?) , and you have a pretty unsatisfactory little excursion all around. I will give some meager points due to a moment on the song “Weapons of Mass Salvation” in which some genuine atmosphere is brought about by dark riffing and rare vocal quality.

In summary: Scribe of the Pentateuch feels rushed and uncared-for, a battered vehicle carrying Christian sentiments which has been wearing down for years. Avoid this one.

Standout tracks: “Weapons of Mass Salvation”

Score: 4.0

Monday, April 2, 2012

Sigh - Insomniphobia

One thing’s certain about Sigh these days: They’re not a black metal band. Not that they were ever really a group even the most moronic fucktard would’ve even considered pigeonholing. But, seriously, ever since Imaginary Sonicscape it’s seemed like the moment you start to grasp what Sigh are doing musically in a song (or in a greater sense of the band’s history) they flip completely and you’re presented with a brand new amalgamation of musical styles to unravel. I certainly wasn’t expecting the shift to power metal on Gallows Gallery, although it was possibly more confounding how they managed to make a power metal album that I liked. Anyway, on In Somniphobia, Sigh have curbed a bit of the aggression that was displayed on the previous two full-lengths and gone back to the moog-wild madness we witnessed on Imaginary Sonicscape. There is a strong hint of the power/heavy metal that crept in with Gallows Gallery as well.

But, hell, that’s just the rawest basics. I feel it’s demeaning to do a track-by-track review of Sigh albums (or just in general, actually) because it spoils one of the band’s greatest assets: The fact that you never know what is coming next – the lucky dip factor. I will tell you though that influences here are as disparate as Darkthrone and Simon & Garfunkel, Clutch and J.S. Bach, Metallica and Danny Elfman… You get the picture. Guitar and moog work are sublime as usual. As far as hating goes, the only problems I see with this album are Mirai Kawashima’s vocals which could use a more serious delivery and the overuse of classically influenced metal riffs that feel a little boring sometimes in such a wildly variant record.

Sigh have been criticized for fusing genres together poorly. People who take this stance do not understand what Sigh are trying to get at. This band is not about fusion, it’s about juxtaposition. The beauty of Sigh is the way that they boldly slap styles together to create something unstable and surprising, and Sigh are still good at what they do. Sigh are probably Asia’s biggest extreme metal band, and they showcase a certain kind of unhinged, modern, distinctly Japanese experimentalism which I’ve always found wonderful. Also this Sigh have taken a big step up with cover art here, too, I’m sure you’ll notice. This album has two thumbs up from me.

In short: In Somniphobia is happy, it’s melancholy, it’s beautiful, it’s ugly, it’s electronic, it’s organic, it’s all the fucking rest of it. Put simply, it’s classic Sigh.

Standout tracks: The Transfiguration Fear, Lucid Nightmares IV) Amnesia

Score: 8.5