Showing posts with label occult rock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label occult rock. Show all posts

Friday, September 16, 2016

The Thurible Reviews: Ghost - "Popestar"


Ghost aren't so much a band anymore as an unstoppable, unquestionable cultural force—a sort of bizarro Roman Catholic Church in musical form. I think they'd like that comparison. Ghost have been flirting with blasphemy from the very beginning; heck, they even tried to host a concert the same day Pope Francis visited Boston, only shutting it down after they found that the masses of devoted Catholics longing for a glimpse of Frank would so thoroughly clog the city's public transport that Papa's faithful wouldn't make it to his planned anti-Mass. These Nameless Ghouls are showmen (and trolls) through and through. So when Ghost puts out new material, even a short collection of covers, the whole metal world pauses to take a glance.

Ghost may be a larger-than-life musical carnival, but they're still human as well—human enough for a few missteps on the way to their present superstardom. Their last covers EP, If You Have Ghost, was a mixed bag, to say the least. Produced by Dave Grohl (of Dave Grohl fame), it lacked cohesion and often didn't play to the band's strengths, although opener "If You Have Ghosts" was an exceptionally good cover song in every respect and remains a fan favorite. Popestar is a much stronger work overall, but not without a few of the same mistakes and missteps from Ghost's last mostly-covers effort.

"Squared Hammer," Popestar's only original cut, is sugary even by Ghost's standards. With a tight standard song structure and a sing-along chorus, it's a definite step away from the progressive tendencies Ghost displayed on Meliora. It's a not a bad song, but it's solidly B-side or bonus track material. If "Squared Hammer" is, as many suspect, a leftover track from Meliora that didn't make the cut, Papa and the Ghouls make the right call in saving it for what is, let's be honest, a throwaway EP to tide fans over until Ghost's next full-length.

The next three tracks are much stronger. Ghost thrives on the ominous melodies and triple meter of Echo & The Bunnymen's "Nocturnal Me," transforming the original's gothy waltz into a doomy showcase of Papa's sinister charisma. "I Believe" delivers a stripped-down re-imagining of the 2007 minor house music hit, changing the thumping club song into a haunting hymn that's undeniably Ghost. Once again, Papa's vocals take center stage. "Missionary Man" cleaves closest to the style and feel of the original Eurythmics track, down to the country twang and harmonica solo. It's certainly an odd song for Ghost to put a spin on (and put a spin on it they do), but I guess self-proclaimed sex symbol Papa Emeritus III couldn't pass up on the chance to channel actual sex symbol Annie Lennox.

Closer "Bible" is the weakest number of the bunch. Although Ghost's decision to cover the work of fellow Swedes Imperiet isn't at all surprising, their choice to cover the American version of Imperiet's "Bible" is perplexing to say the least. The original Swedish version of the song is lush alternative anthem—a bit heavy on 80s Europeanisms, but a fine song nonetheless. The American version is an utterly forgettable glam rock power ballad, indistinguishable from hundreds of tracks just like it that vied for radio play in the late 80s and early 90s. Even worse, Ghost's interpretation brings nothing to the track aside from modern studio tricks and a fuller sound. Heck, it's barely recognizable as a Ghost song, apart from Papa's slight accent on the verses. It's a disappointing close to an EP that will probably please both casual listeners and fanatical Ghost fans like me, even with its flaws.

Recommended.

Saturday, March 19, 2016

Back To Bandcamp: March 19, 2016


Sanguine Relic - III - The Vampyre Weeps In Secrecy Of The Night

(https://defiledlight.bandcamp.com/album/iii-the-vampyre-weeps-in-secrecy-of-the-night)

Despite a few definite misses (see my review of Atel/Bastard of Majesty Sin's split), Defiled Light have a solid record of mysterious, atmospheric lofi black metal releases with indistinguishable cover art. Sanguine Relic, an anonymous black metal project from some unknown location with a vampire obsession (all good signs), are behind the label's latest release, III - The Vampyre Weeps In Secrecy Of The Night, a collection of simple, lofi, chaotic black metal tunes. The material point: if you like the rest of Defiled Light's catalog, you'll probably like Sanguine Relic's latest release as well. The noted standout of III's otherwise numeral tracklisting is a cover of "The Anchor Song," the closer of Bjork's Debut. The barely-recognizable re-imagining transforms the warm saxophone melodies of the original into chilling black metal tremolo riffs. It's a highly unintuitive cover that nonetheless incorporates Sanguine Relic's strongest elements: jagged howls, traditional black metal minimalism, and a touch of the experimental.

Recommended.

Heretic Rites - In Satan's Claws
(https://hereticrites.bandcamp.com/album/in-satans-claws)

Considering "Ratkovo" is about the most metal-sounding name for a city I've ever heard, it's no surprise these Serbian doom-rockers know what they're about. Heretic Rites, perhaps best described as Uncle Acid's pentagram-obsessed brother-in-law, have great riffs, creepy vocal melodies, and a raw production aesthetic—the perfect formula for occult metal. There's also plenty of variety in the band's songwriting: "Boot Knife Sacrifice" and "Return to the Castle" break up their plodding doom with passages of old-school heavy metal speed, while "Holy Place" combines the band's creepy aesthetic with up-tempo hard rock. In a market increasingly overcrowded with indifferent Ghost and Uncle Acid knockoffs, don't miss this trio of Serbians that do occult rock right.

Highly Recommended.

Black Mantra - From The Grave of Madness
(https://black-mantra.bandcamp.com/album/from-the-graves-of-madness-ep)

Typical stoner-doom bands build their songs around enormous, filthy riffs and leave the other instruments to unobtrusively fill up the remaining space. It's pure guitar music through and through—the unabashed worship of the distorted riffs to which all other instrumentation, including the vocals, must submit. Brazil's Black Mantra, by contrast, presents a fascinating inversion of stoner/doom minimalism, with the band's guitars merely undergirding a cacophony of organs and electric keyboards. Not that Black Mantra can't do a big, tasty riff—"Stillborn" and "The Left-Handed" certainly prove that they can—but the spooky doom act focuses instead on gothic atmospheres, a kitschy B-movie aesthetic, and the slow, creepy melodies that some metal fans call "processional." Imagine if the hippie cultists of Menace Ruine exhumed and reanimated Peter Steele as their new frontman and you'll get an idea of what Black Mantra are doing here—deep, vampiric vocals and all.

Highly Recommended.