Grift - Arvet

#FOR FANS OF: Depressive Black Metal

Eric Gärdefors' anguished and depressive black metal project, Grift, continues in its smooth, intimate, and captivating approach with another desperate cry into the untamed wilderness. The lonely house that Grift built, residing twixt the trees of a desolate forest and lying unlit under an ashen sky, is the prison of an isolated mind that dwells on the inherent insignificance of existence while awaiting inevitable demise.

Folksy acoustic guitars with pattering traditional drums, wailing cries both high and low, and a dive into the fury of fleeting black metal riffs characterize “Flyktfast”, Den Stora Tystnaden”, and “Utdöingsbygd” as genuine and significant standard metal affairs among a catalogue of introspective and disillusioned lyrics. After two minutes of a desolate and creeping intro, where the serenity of a quiet resonating cymbal tolling between creaks of wood is interrupted by distant cries, a barking dog, and a drop into Grift's most energetic song on this album, “Glömskans Jrtecken” harnesses its lonesome atmosphere in a tumble of emotions. The relentlessly kicking rhythm buffets long, drawn out guitars that longingly ring like organs, yearning to recapture a long lost mental state, stuck in a fleeting moment that is impossible to hold onto after conjuring a shadow if itself in retrospect. Lyrically, the song describes the somber revelation that memories merely malform over time. Through an easily-convinced naivete, minds that sought signs of the 'urkraft' or primordial force that has awakened mankind's cognition were simply imagining, never witnessing the spirits manifesting themselves in the greatness that so deluded such a once-impressionable youth.

The avant-garde moments of this release make up the majority of “Morgon På Stromshölm”, with its four minutes of birdsong, cymbal tinks, and a grating violin taking over the final minute of the track. “Nattyxne” embraces its desolation to drag the guitars through begrudgingly beautiful tones while assuring the listener that, despite all the pleasing sounds and picturesque landscapes it conjures, the tone of this album remains firmly entrenched in its dispirited disposition. Emotionally impactful, Grift's 'Arvet' is an unheard cry for help as the production fills the air with the moisture of falling tears and mesmerizing melancholic measures. The understated intensity of this album, lurking in the shadows before pouncing in “Utdöingsbygd”, creates a reversed rhythm crushing its own heart and wallowing in its self-absorbed misery while maintaining a firm grip on the desolate black metal structure that culminates in the swing of tremolos and blasts. (Five_Nails)

(Nordvis Prod - 2017)
Score: 75

https://nordvis.bandcamp.com/album/arvet

Vaiya - Remnant Light

#FOR FANS OF: Post Black

Listening to Vaiya's music has been about as rewarding as reading Milton's 'Paradise Lost'. There is an immense heap of dry atonal content that meaninglessly meanders in Vaiya's long-winded catalogue, a simple show of how many words can cover a page without catching the attention of its audience. Luckily, the man behind the band has finally created something of value and come into his own as a musician and, dare I say it, an artist. Rob Allen has shown so much potential and perplexingly thrown it away throughout this project. Years of wallowing in such unremarkable stagnation must have finally pissed him off and snapped something in this musician's mind that motivated him to strive for something better because 'Remnant Light' is finally something that works and captures the potential he had only been hinting at for years.

A one-man act from Australia, Vaiya creates some densely cloistered black metal in 'Remnant Light' that grows outwardly from its intense desperation to invigorate as it expands. Each song steps into the light after indulging the darkness it is bred in and takes a deeply personal journey that is translated into a warmer approach to black metal, but not without its own expressions of anguish through painful evolution. Finally finding focus, Vaiya finds riffs, the drums have become audible, wailing tremolos shine as cymbals crash and embrace the elaborate cacophony of real and palpable black metal rather than shoehorning words into a genre designation for a name without manifestation to back it up. The longer this album steps into the light, the higher the riffs rise, the more captivating is the atmosphere, the higher the score for this album rises, and the more this reviewer appreciates the effort and evolution this musician has gone through to achieve a worthy benchmark. Finally, a band has been born from the fetid womb of a gaseous bedchamber.

The album is split into three equal parts, each exactly thirteen minutes long. This makes for a long-winded and immersive exploration. Despite their length, each song's gradual pace is captivating and entertaining as it emerges from the maw of darkness to bask in the glow of hypnotic singing and beautiful guitar notes. The growth of “Confrontation” is best displayed in its flowering finish while “Banishment” takes wailing tremolos, upping the ante with harmonious intensity and a churning drumming backdrop that is actually audible and uses the space rather than simply fills it in. Later in the song is a fantastic moment where the ambiance of the guitars and synth march the treble notes into a grinder of drumming that gets me thinking of how Emerna layered his “Esoteric Digression”, forging a flourish from the fodder into a fleeting fortress quickly forsaken to its own fragile foundation. The general mix is more bass oriented than your average under-produced black metal release and the guitars fill this role with deeper notes thickened with reverb but in a warmer climate than what is usually expected from the European standard. The highest notes are noticed in a distant rhythm guitar quashed in so much reverb in “Transformation” that its bassy grain becomes a hypnotic meditation for the flowery highs of the lead harmony. The songs sound similar to each other, making for a cohesive thirty-nine minute ride that approaches the same sort of energy with different notes, but the structuring keeps things fresh enough as they evolve and the riffs have their stand-out moments that ensure they shy enough away from each other to forge their own paths.

Like his album's theme, Rob Allen has finally stepped into the light. Languishing in the darkness of a one man band pretentiously prostrating inanity at his audience with one hand outstretched shaking a tip can of oxidized pennies and the other hand tightly cupped around his trembling anus eagerly anticipating the next foul dose that he imbibes from his crack is a snapshot of a time that seems an age ago. 'Remnant Light' has redeemed this musician from the doldrums of barely passable mediocrity to find a man in an age of discovery, introspection, and self-realization. If this album completes Viaya's journey, it was well worth the agony of enduring so many terrible ideas to get to this high water mark. Here tears of joy can be shed as though we have made this journey together and we can rest, contented with where the path has taken us. (Five_Nails)

(Nordvis Produktion - 2017)
Score: 70

https://nordvis.bandcamp.com/album/remnant-light

Waldgeflüster - Ruinen

#FOR FANS OF: Post Black, Ulver, Agalloch

A Bavarian black metal band that features some Ulver and Agalloch style guitar harmonies with high doses of furious blast beats, Waldgeflüster alternates between raw, aggressive old-school black metal style and melancholic, heartfelt post-black modernism in 'Ruinen'. Post-black is an interesting arrangement on its own. Bands who play this style honor the under-produced, low-fi atmosphere of the progenitors of the second wave of black metal while they seek to display a maturation of the style and, in my opinion, sometimes try too hard to say they've outgrown the aggression of their youth. Giving the post title to any style seems to say that whatever a sub-genre or movement set out to do was already accomplished and now the new breed is playing with what was worthy of surviving their scrutiny. With black metal being a very anti-establishment style that breaks down many metal walls and constructs, the post-black style seeks to sift through the debris and pick up the few solid pieces that survived the apocalyptic assault of the legions that came before them. Major originators in this matured post-black realm like Ulver, Agalloch, and Enslaved, broadened the horizons of the initial second wave and experimented with just how far they could take the initial approach. However, this new territory comes with the caveat of too many post-black hipster bands jumping on the bandwagon of a style that was initially created to make you get into it rather than be too easily accessible to exactly that sort of fair weather audience. Luckily with Waldgeflüster the hipster bits are toned down enough while a focus on the common forest reverence and atmosphere are the main compliments of their style posing the question of where to take things after the smoke has cleared. Unfortunately, it's been done so many times that to truly stand out becomes far more difficult in such a small but saturated sphere.

Despite how cleanly produced the vocals, bass, and drums are, the guitars have a very raw sound to them. This treble is a staple of the style but it's too high in Waldgeflüster's mix to compliment the bass end and it becomes grating too easily despite how beautifully employed the instruments are. Something less airy and thicker in the lower registers would improve this quite a bit. It's not a major flaw, but enough to make the music a bit less pleasing on the ear than it could be and it makes the drums less pronounced that I'd prefer. The main single from this album, “Weltenwanderer”, is a thesis of this band's focuses. From an airy opening with vocals raging against the guitars' melancholy, plateauing with destructive blasts, and the entire band falling into an introspective but determined wandering segment, this song integrates the complex combination of thoughts and emotions that black metal has pondered for decades. “Trummerfestung” already passes as great piece of music after the first three and a half minutes and then goes on to become an expository piece elaborating on the majesty witnessed in the lyrics. Some electrifying blast beats, fantastic tempo changes, and humbling harmonies make this an epic and memorable song. The blast near the main transition, around 1:20 is unsettling in how fast it comes into the mix, however it is unseated by a relentless tremolo harmony with a backdrop of a more melodic and expected speed in the next blast. These first two songs are the biggest standouts of 'Ruinen' while “Und Immer Wieder Schnee” begins a turn towards a deepening depression and the title track comes in as a simpler cleanly sung depressive piece, combating the structures created by the former songs. With more ripping drumming falling upon a strong guitar change-up, the energy of “Grastufen Novembertage” has a reverential, epic, and foresty sound combined with a return to the rage from the opening of the album while “Aschephonix” claws its way out of the doldrums its guitar keeps pulling it into. “Susitaival” is an acoustic closer to the album. Very much a more folksy approach to Agalloch style, this flowing piece seems to get its name from a hiking trail in Finland that translates to the “Wolf's Path” and earns this album some serious points for how gorgeous it sounds.

Waldgeflüster has a great grasp on where they want to go throughout this album and guide you through a dense forest of sounds and emotions where every copse of trees has a memory attached to it. The blizzards of blasts and icy treble make this band's domain a harsh environment at times but the shelter of this thick and grizzly territory hides the spirit of a style that is being examined with the reverence of retrospect. In all, Waldgeflüster's 'Ruinen' is a complex sort of beast that approaches black metal with a more matured outlook but cannot help but ponder what pieces should be picked up after the great structures have been razed. (Five_Nails)

(Nordvis - 2016)
Score: 80

https://nordvis.bandcamp.com/album/ruinen

Grift - Fyra Elegier

#PER CHI AMA: Black, Kampfar

La Nordvis, deliziosa etichetta madre di questa release, ultimamente sta dando alla luce molte interessanti proposte, sempre molto discrete e coinvolgenti, e i Grift sono una di queste. Provenienti dalla fredda Svezia, terra di una sempre più proliferante scena Black Metal vissuto con estrema dedizione, sono attivi dal 2011 ma questo loro EP di debutto è uscito solo nel 2013. 'Fyra Elegier' pare sia stato ben accolto dall’opinione generale di chi come me, cerca e studia l’evolversi del sottobosco scandinavo, ma è e rimane un prodotto di nicchia, con una bassa tiratura di uscite in formato vinile, cd e audiocassetta. i Grift sono uno dei molti gruppi svedesi che stanno delineando il profilo di una seconda e credibilissima genesi di blacksters purosangue. Questo genere che io oserei definire “nuovo”, è in realtà ciò che era sempre stato il Black Metal prima della sua rovina, ossia austerità, introspezione, misantropia e profonda chiusura nei confronti di un mondo che guarda ad un futuro sempre più dannatamente falso e miserabile. Questo 'Fyra Elegier' che tradotto significa “quattro elegie” è composto da quattro canzoni che non stravolgeranno il mondo, ne si auto-proclameranno come virtuosi capolavori dell’anno perché questo “nuovo” modo di sentire e vivere il Black Metal finalmente è disinteressato e se ne sbatte le palle dei media, è pulito e vivo, ha un anima e non necessita di strafare per attirare l’attenzione dei metallari da cheeseburger che se ne stanno su youtube più annoiati dei loro stessi brufoli, né lecca il sedere alle etichette più progressiste e orientate a nuove tendenze shoegaze, nella speranza di farsi preconfezionare un bell’artwork a triangoli e farsi sbattere sul mercato come nuova rivelazione del momento. In questi 24 minuti regnano la quiete e l’armonia, a dispetto della violenza cieca e della brutalità estrema che troppo spesso è fumo negli occhi a nascondere fragilità e povertà di idee all’ascoltatore. Qui si ascolta musica dedicata alla pace eterna, fredda, profonda, una pace che solo la morte sa e può dare, scaturita dall’apertura di un intro di tristi violini che dondolanti, paiono uscire da un grammofono. Successivamente la notte discende su tutto con un cielo costellato di riff generosamente melodici, appoggiati su una batteria che come un cavallo stanco, trotta rovinosamente verso i meandri dell’oscurità assieme al suo condottiero che proclama le ultime memorie. I Grift possiedono un lato malinconico che definisce i tratti della loro musica, ma sono molto lontani dal depressive black, sono più simili ai vecchi Kampfar e ne condividono lo stesso scarno minimalismo, la stessa essenzialità che però in questo caso non è volta a raccontare storie di mitologia nordica, né ha la medesima attitudine nazionalista; qui la cosa che si sente di più, non è l’amore per la propria terra, per la propria storia passata, ma l’amore per la morte, e la rabbia verso la superficialità con cui l’uomo volge ad essa. Mi raccomando, prima di cadere nel più antico e immemorabile silenzio, nella pace ultima, prima che sopraggiunga la fine di ogni cosa… ricordatevi di ascoltate 'Fyra Elegier'. (Alessio Skogen Algiz)

(Nordvis Produktion - 2013)
Voto: 80

https://www.facebook.com/Griftofficial

Lustre - Wonder

#FOR FANS OF: Black/Ambient

Lustre’s particular brand of atmospheric black metal has always struck me on a deep and personal level. Whether that’s through the fuzzed out reverberating guitars or the emotional and shimmering keyboards, Lustre is able to craft some of the most vivid atmospheres that have graced my ears. 'Wonder' carries on with their signature style, yet despite no alterations to their overall sound Lustre still prove to be masters of their craft when it comes to this particular form of keyboard laden black metal. The most notable aspect of Lustre is the heavy keyboard presence. They dominate the entire mix, pushing the guitars and vocals to the background. It’s a strange mixture, what with black metal being a predominantly guitar based genre of music, yet Lustre work wonders with this mixing. The guitars are suitably fuzzed out, and despite being quiet can be quite easily heard and provide a good background for the shimmering keyboards. The guitars function on a minimalistic, perhaps one could say droning wavelength, indeed there’s no solos, no real riffs, just one note chords stretched out for extended periods of time. The keyboards have always been the main instrument in Lustre’s arsenal, everything else comes second. "A Summer Night" makes great use of the keyboards; a Burzum meets Port-Royal kind of thing with hissed vocals, ambient keyboards and quiet guitars. The overall song structures of the songs are very simple, usually following the same formula of open with a keyboard melody, add some guitars, end with an atmospheric outro. With each songs being of an average of nine minutes with very little to differentiate between themselves, one could be led to believe that this is a boring album. With this kind of music though, one needs to approach it with the right mindset, if you go in thinking this is going to be too repetitive and way too boring then incidentally you’ll be bored out of your mind. This kind of music works best when the listener approaches it in a different way as to the way they’d approach an artist such as Iron Maiden. This isn't music for those looking for lots of riffs and solos; this is repetitive and trance inducing that above all aims to create an ethereal, even mystical atmosphere. Black metal has always been a genre than focuses on atmosphere much more than other metal genres yet Lustre takes this to the next possible extreme. The songs are incredibly minimalistic, containing only a small handful of melodies. The vocals show very little variation between pitch, dynamics and even rhythm, they’re a constant whispering shriek that could easily be missed if enough attention isn't placed upon them. Whilst the music of 'Wonder' is quite easy to listen to and admittedly quite accessible, this is not an album for everyone. The moods this album creates are unique, perhaps even abstract, there’s a strong sense of sorrow within this but the music also seems to deal with themes of hope and perhaps even wonder. Nachtzeit is the kind of abstract, surrealist artist who leaves his work open to interpretation, there’s no right or wrong way to feel about the music of Lustre and this is why this kind of music is so special. It has this undeniably ability to connect with people on a mass scale; due to the ambiguous nature of these songs they have a universal factor to them, as though Nachtzeit was able to channel the collective consciousness of the entire human race when forging this album. Pretentiousness aside, this truly is a great album, the keyboard melodies are stunning to say the least and the repetitive, droning guitars create a nice backdrop to the prominent keyboards. If you weren't swayed by Lustre’s brand of black metal in the past then this will not change your mind, Lustre keeps his style of music constant with the only differentiation present in the mood of the songs. Go into this album with the proper mindset and be sucked into Nachtzeit’s surrealist view of the world. (Sean Render)

(Nordvis Produktion - 2013)
Score: 95

https://www.facebook.com/lustre