BIG|BRAVE - In Grief Or In Hope (Thrill Jockey) [Matt Bladen]
BIG|BRAVE are one of the bands that exemplify experimental music more than any others, the trio have never played anything they've done safely, and with this new album they make a shift towards another style yet to be utilised.In Grief Or In Hope favours an "electro-acoustic" sound where the guitars take prominence for the first time, these songs are all hooked around dense distorted guitar walls, effects laden and just at the apex between noise and beauty, cascading between shimmering highs and fuzzing lows, there's a balance been natural and unnatural here.
It's the first time long time touring bassist Liam Andrews has joined Robin Wattie and Matthieu Bell band in the studio and his contribution cannot be understated. Creating a density below the guitar explorations, his bass adds a heavy thump below the dissonant guitars, repeating loops and haunting vocals.
There's a juxtaposition on this tenth album as BIG|BRAVE have created a style I can only refer to as "drone pop", expanding on the lyrical content from their previous albums, this is record that has been etched by pain and struggle but counters these dense caverns of distortion with acoustic layering and melodic phrasing, welcoming hope against the tide of pain grief can brings. 8/10
I just want to confirm something with this. The accompanying bio made quite a statement that I feel is completely necessary to add into this review, just before I get started. The five songs here were effectively captured in two takes, sans samples or any other studio fripperary.
DDENT is a French instrumental post-metal and doom metal band, just to set that scene, and the lead off track is Dis à la lune qu’elle vienne, a slow and lumbering beast in which they also drop the guttural of guttural vocalising in to add an even harder edge to it. Leaning more to the doom side, it’s a heavy sound that acts as a simple appetizer, one that leads straight into the longer Longue, obscure et triste lune. That it shares a similar pace and build as the opener isn’t a real surprise and makes perfect sense in making sure that the leaps it takes are perfectly organic.
The end track is massive, a near 22 minute monolith called Noir taureau de douleur. Loosely translated as a Black Bull Of Pain, this is the masterwork here, the other tracks just setting things up for you. They don’t deviate from the established patterns, and for that I’m glad because as it stands this is a focused exercise in sonic storytelling, one where (and I’m going to repeat myself) they look to use standard arrangements but with super simple (ok, I mean not THAT simple) measures that mean so much more to me than a virtuoso display of nothing.
Doom Trap, yeah me either, but that's the genre tag for experimental Germany, read Berlin, via London scene artist Mimi Barks.
Known for ritual exorcism ms on a live stage that has garnered Barks plenty of press coverage and converted slots at Download, Wacken and Bloodstock. Her sound has developed from the influences that surrounded her, punk, hip-hop, techno and metal that all collided on her debut record Doom Trap, but with Dreamstate Of Fear there's yet more uncompromising music which doesn't want abide by any sort of rules, taking her unique style of dissonant industrial metal meets pulsating trap beats down even darker pathways.
There's an intimacy to this record, it's perhaps more introspective than previous releasea however it means that the songs here are perhaps much heavier, angrier promoting fear as a weapon rather than a weakness. It's an EP that came from "emotional exhaustion", beginning with the pulsing beat of Dreamstate Of Hell as the guitars kick in for the extreme flashes.
Ophelia gets a little more melodic with a big chorus and electronics glistening, while the introspection of Jericho brings a cleaner vocal style, two short cuts, one in German, leading into the insistent Butterfly In Chains.
With three short, interlude-like linking tracks, you get probably four new actual songs but that's not the point as an artist like Mimi Barks is about creating something with that is a collective whole rather than individual moments. 7/10
Profane Burial - Desolate Echoes Of Turmoil (These Hands Melt) [Mark Young]
Den Fortaptes Krønike is the mental starter from Profane Burial, in which there are certain points where I had to check that it hadn’t flicked into double speed. It hadn’t, it was just the way they wrote it. The closest way I can describe this is being technical death metal with a beating heart. Yes, it’s incredibly technical but there are moments where they run with pure brutality combined with moments of symphonic beauty.Triumph Of Dreadful Aftermath royally kicks off and thankfully moves into the cinematic/symphonic with a blinding song. They dial back on the madness and hit us with a more streamlined but furious attack that is still chock full of melodic patterns that make symphonic metal so good to listen to when its done right, which it is on here. Pulling back on the technical side allows them to do more with their sound and I would suggest that this should have come as track 2. Again, purely my opinion and you might think differently.
Horror Code Pt 2 picks up on a classical motif and supercharges it, expanding as a wall of sound as they run forth with it. That super tight control in full display on this one, and you can’t help but marvel at it.
It leaves Malicious Discomfort to pull the shutters down as we say goodbye to their 3rd full length release. You expect them to come out at a full tilt, and for 20 seconds they do before for some reason they drop it to remind us that they still have a piano which could be used at any time. They come back to the front with all guns firing – its technical, emotive, symphonic, all of the things you wanted and it needed to be.
Ultimately, it’s a mad 40 or so minutes in their company. For the most part, it’s a stunning piece of work, my only criticism is the opening 1-2 sounding too close to each other. That is my only issue, and its one that is soon buried by the technically driven symphonic madness that follows. There is riffs for days, handled with a ferocity that a lot of bands would give their picking hands to have. Top class. 8/10
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