The final of five, A Season Of Leaves was the least enjoyable for me. With a misdirection of soft bells at its opening, the music crashes in hard with the Summoning's blueprint. Distant hazy distortion guitars bleed over thunderous drum strikes and shrill wretches of screams chime over a counterpart melody played via the bright key tones. With breaks from extremity led by a deep, epic narrative voice, the Tolkein vibes emanate. Admittedly, its a competent piece of music but the lack of originality leaves me with a sour taste.
From here the format is stretched, pushing the ugly Black Metal in sideways directions and fusing with more Erang-like folkish instrumentation. Its a true mishmash that reaches a low on Le Loup, La Chouette Et Le Vent. The sloppy extremity has no candor. The final track actually finds some fascinating chemistry in stints. The racing drums batter along with thees ascending chorals in the backdrop. Its momentous and rallies to an esoteric realm as zany synths wage in. Without cohesion though, it falters.
Ultimately, this was a brave release to put out there as an artist. Making bold decisions and striving for something different, its five seasons offer up a lot of intriguing musical ideas. In places in sparks, in others it falls flat and that might be down to preference, or simply artist fatigue as the traditional tropes lay all to bare for me. Either way I am glad Erang keeps pushing on! This was quite unlike any other listening experience I have had in some time.