Review: Thrakian - The Way (Matt Bladen)

Thrakian - The Way (Aonair Records)



I first heard, saw, felt Thrakian when they played alongside Pantheïst at a gig in Cardiff. They share a membership and an ethos for creating music that is forward thinking and devastating in it's heaviness and its intelligent lyrical content.

Though reformatted in Wales, Thrakian's beginnings are in Bulgaria, the birthplace of three of its members, their music is directly inspired by their immigrant experience with themes of displacement and identity, forged with ancient Thracian mythology which speaks of loss and resilience.

Thrakian in a live setting are a force of nature, from their dominating run at M2TM through almost constant gigging, playing with the likes of Pantheïst, Warcrab, My Silent Wake, Ba'al and Ofnus. Thrakian have become a live beast with some imposing, megalith flattening, post metal that creates a crushing union of heaviness and introspection.

I hoped that when the time came for recorded output it would reflect who they are on stage so now with The Way, their debut album we can put that to the test, as things begin with the kind of ferocity I want from them on Labours Of Insanity, at just over 6 minutes the shortest cut here but it welcomes you into the world of Thrakian with a slow burning beginning.

The melodic lead guitar lines of Kristiyan Peshev are evocative, before the rhythmic chug of Atanas Kyurkchiev (guitar) and Matt Strangis (bass) begins the song properly, the blasting of Svetoslav Simeonov irrepressible even under this slower riffage, as Atanas' pained growls bring a a passionate veracity but also sense of clarity where you can hear what he's shouting.

It's a skill many bands struggle with but even when the pace quickens into blackend blasts at the end you can still feel the introspection and emotion in the vocals as you're drawn into the mesmeric riffs of the band with only song one, proving that they can mirror their live assault on record.

Following Labours Of Insanity is the epic of the record, the 12 minute plus Ancient Glory, a track that has all the monolithic density of modern Rotting Christ, layered with ritualistic guitar riffs, intricate and constantly shifting drumming, it moves between time signatures and styles with the ease of serpent, the full intensity and melodic beauty here showcasing the skills of engineer Timothy Vincent who I've waxed lyrical over before.

Ancient Glory lives for the instrumental sections, elongated moments of that insistent riff, punctuated by ambient parts as the pace quickens and slows for devastating effect, arguing into the blasting beginning of The Way itself, another slab of post metal/sludge sound shifting that showcases Matt's bass work and how the band merge extremity and melody, through atmospherics that always keep the potent drumming. 

It dictates its own unravelling, the counteracting soundscapes leading you on an auditory journey through classical antiquity, punctuating every triumphal and hubristic moment with more intense musicality, similar in many ways to bands such as Neurosis, where multiple genres are all used at once, wrapped in distortion and volume. 

Oddly The Way (the song) is Thrakian at probably their most direct, even with 7 minutes behind it and little vocals, it powers along ready for you to bang your head. I don't want to call it mainstream but it showcases that Thrakian don't have to do, layered complexity to be effective. The mainly instrumental cut has a propulsion to it, its post metal meets a more classic metal output and, like the best post/sludge bands around, the ever shifting momentum means that there's never a moment to ease into but rather you get caught in a swirling vortex of heavy rhythms, where all you can do is just to let go.

Similarly In The Grips Of Illusion, takes things further the other way, cleaner spoken word vocals, textured ambience and a clarity at the beginning, takes them into some progressive textures, that are edffective although shortlived because it's not long before the heavy comes back in with modern metal groove that again is built around repetition and an insistence, that I can only liken to Rotting Christ, when they are locked in, heads down and taking an audinece with them. It's a closer where there feels like there's both finality but also a opening to the next chapter, as if there's plenty more to come but a unknonwing about what form it will take. 

At 35 minutes across 4 tracks, Thrakian showcase why they are one of the bands to keep an eye on in the South Wales/UK scene, capturing their live power on record brilliantly, The Way highlights their dedication to their craft and how extreme heaviness can also be atmospheric and full of melody. 10/10