Cradle Of Filth "V Empire" (1996)

"V Empire", or "Dark Faerytales In Phallustein" was once to me a somewhat mysterious release from the English Extreme Metal band. A record with two names, sometimes listed as an EP and released instead of a "lost" record. Luckily now the Internet is a wealth of knowledge and the story is clear. Before their debut, which I am actually not familiar with, they recorded a full length known as "Goetia" in 93. Unfortunately the record label couldn't pay the studio bills and the recordings were wiped. Hastily signing with Cacophonous Records the group got a bad deal which led them to quickly write and record "V Empire" before jumping ship to Music for Nations. Recorded in 95 and released earlier in the year to their magnum opus "Dusk... And Her Embrace", it has only six tracks, but with a couple of lengthy tracks makes for an album experience.

Despite its rushed production Vempire, as its often referred to, has some of the bands finest moments, the opening three tracks a staple mark of any live show. Its a rawer experience with a lack of polish that translates into a wild energy that becomes refined and focused on its follow up. Its very much in the same moment, however Dani's unique and shrill howls are at their peak with a blinding intensity and haunting magnitude. Alongside them his deep, bellowing gothic spoken words, drenched in reverb fuel the fantasy worlds these songs take us too. In some of his most intense moments he sounds like Varg Vikerness and his animistic barks of agony. The rawer attitude of this record gives the extreme angle of their sound more freedom and the result is a faster, aggressive beast. The melodies and riffs create a vivid atmosphere and make for their most memorable material, especially the ten minute epic "Queen Of Winter, Throned", full of dramatic intensity, mood shifts and lightning screams its topped off with an almost cheesy moment of vampiric masturbation leading into the songs climax and conclusion.

Having revisited this one Ive really got a fuller sense of where it lies in Cradle's history and subsequently has become a fascination and curiosity. What could this have been under different circumstances? It feels like Cradle rushed their most inspired moment. In the flurry of a dash to escape a contract they managed to find a brilliant balance in production of rawness and power that would never be the same again. If this was strengthened by a few more decent tracks it could of easily been their ten out of ten. Fantastic record!

Favorite Songs: Ebony Dressed For Sunset, The Forest Whispers My Name, Queen Of Winter, Throned
Rating: 9/10

The Future Sound Of London "Lifeforms" (1994)

Sent to me from a twitter follower I fired up this record on youtube and ever so swiftly did this one reveal its brilliance. As on the first listen and many follow ups I was captivated by such an organic and spiritual musical experience. "Lifeforms" is a gem, a strange oddity of experimentation that abstracts the norm and unites the beyond with the now as if on a psychedelic drug trip, reaching into the limits of the mind. Perhaps its not totally "out there", or anything to blow your mind but given the context of 1994 this record is well ahead of its time, mixing all sorts of sounds into a fluid unravel of imaginative beauty for your soul to explore.

This is one of those records to experience yourself. There are some steadier moments where chilled out, down tempo beats providing a familiar rhythmic setting to nod along to, however its charm lies in a continually evolving tapestry of unusual samples and wandering instruments that find a mesmerizing chemistry in unusual places. Even room for a lofty, dreamy sample of "Cannon In D Major" to drift into the subconscious. At 90 minutes it doesn't outstay its welcome, but continually finds new territory and sound to move through, it could of easily gone on for longer.

Almost every moment on this record is fantastic and there are two moments in particular I'm fond of. As one might guess there is black and harrowing track that delves into dark down tempo ambience with shadowy shimmering synths, cryptic distorted voices and rippling sirens in the distances. It evolves into a short lived steady beat that grooves with an evil menace. In contrast "Dead Skin Cells" brightens the mood with with unusual alien sounds juxtaposed against birds tweeting in the distance while a laid back beat drifts on by. Much of the record ebbs and flows at its own pace, through one oddity after another. A truly riveting experience, one I will continue to dive into as time goes by.

Favorite Songs: Dead Skin Cells, Domain, Spineless Jelly, Vertical Pig

Rating: 8/10

Kendrick Lamar "Untitled Unmastered" (2016)

Where does an artist like Kendrick go after the monumental "To Pimp A Butterfly"? Well playing it down with a "bonus material" type of record is a smart move, calm the hype and feed hungry fans some material that didn't make it to TPAB, you can't go wrong... well, you could but thankfully these leftovers are interesting, rich with ideas and quality execution (at times) that gives me a greater respect for TPAB. Its grown on me over the year, at first I saw its brilliance but It wasn't clicking, however as the year grew those songs would resurface in my mind. What I realized about the music is how much Kendrick pushed the instrumentals in favor of its Funk, Soul and Jazz influences. Often the Hip Hop ideal dominates over a selection of samples, however with hired musicians he steered the ship to a far more neutral territory, "Untitled Unmastered" further highlights this artistic balance. For a group of outtakes that are simply dated, rather than named, we get an unsurprisingly unfocused experience but those 34 minutes flow by smoothly. For this one we will break it down track by track.

First we have a darker, grittier instrumental reminiscent of the RZA production style from early Wu-Tang records. Low-fi strings and soft piano samples over dingy, grimy beats. Kendrick spits with a lot of energy on this one. Second we move into a moodier atmosphere with spacious beats and deep brooding baselines, Kendrick playing with his softer voice and dropping in infectious rhythmic delivery. Third song we get a fruitier, upbeat, almost tropical track with fantastic instrumentation, a rigid organ sound comes into the track later on which didn't quite charm. Fourth song Kendrick starts off with a harmonized duet, whispering questions the two reply two in voice. Has potential but the song fizzles out.

Track five reminds me so fondly of DJ Shadow's "What Does You Soul Look Like", a hefty warm baseline plodding under a crashing ride cymbal. Six has a faster vibe and is the records most TPAB track, sounding like it could slip itself into the track listing. Seven, the longest at eight minutes, plays with the gangster side, dizzying trap instrumentals and provocative lyrics lead into a couple of half baked ideas that end in Kendrick taking the mick out of Michael Jackson's "Don't Stop Till You Get Enough". Eight has a strong disco dance vibe with a snappy clap in the beat and unusual synth lines grooving around between the deep swooning bass grooves.

Its easy to see why some of these songs didn't make the final cut, they are not quite on the same wavelength, but that's not say they couldn't of become something great, they just don't quite line up with the mood of TPAB. This record is fantastic and an glimpse into the depth of inspiration Kendrick brought to his record. Whatever direction he chooses to go in next there is no doubt he could make another fine record with these musicians at his side.

Rating: 7/10

Arcadia "So Red The Rose" (1985)

"So Red The Rose" is a one off 80s Synthpop record, an off shoot of Duran Duran. With the band on a short hiatus the group split in two to focus on other projects and three of the five, including singer Simon LeBon, put together this record together which could arguably be my first Duran Duran record as I am quite unfamiliar with their music, however very aware of their success and acclaim. Synthpop itself isn't a genre I'm particularly fond of however Depeche Mode's "Black Celebration" really won me over. It has an appealing framework but often the direction isn't my forte.

With Arcadia the opposite might just be so. I found myself in tune with the spirit of the record and its direction however the arrangements of bright, crisp and upfront instruments tend to get on the excessive side at times. It is apparent now that the "space", between instruments, in the music is probably due to being so fond of Metal and a constant onslaught of sound that the burst and chop nature of the instruments becomes a delicate balance. Simple drum beats, mild temperate baselines, soft backdrop synth lines and LeBon's romanticized vocals are the consistent element. Around them dance jovial synth stabs, momentary flange guitars chords and various layers of mildly percussive sounds as well as swarms of noisy synth effects that burst out and frazzle quickly. These arrangements revolve around straight forward time signatures with a decent sense of groove but its a few instrumental choices that don't line up for me. Vivacious and bold, these instruments have to much oomph for what should be a calmer spirit in comparison to LeBon's voice. Especially the stabs, they border what might be described as "cheesy". Although a little wild and over enthusiastic the songs have spirit, inspiration and a great sense of melody within a shorter, catchy context.

At this point the record is doing just enough but after a couple of interludes the final three tracks really pick up with the aforementioned niggles removed entirely. They follow the tone of LeBon and build slower atmospheres around him with no dramatic synth noises or abrasive stabs, Its the part I'm most fond of. It wasn't something I noticed, but the record also features David Gilmore of Pink Floyd, Sting & Herbie Hancock on various tracks. I really enjoyed this record for a while but it has tired a little. Ive seen Synthpop as a hit or miss for me but here we find something hung in the balance, that definitely leans into the light.

Favorite Songs: The Promise, El Diablo, Lady Ice

Rating: 6/10

Dan Terminus "Stratospheric Cannon Symphony" (2014)

Although there is another record to devour in Dan Terminus's discography, this will be the last from me for now. Its his second full length and despite a lack of aesthetic difference it has a distinctly more EDM vibe than the previous leanings to the dark side. As much as I have enjoyed these records, there is something that just doesn't click quite like other musicians have done for me. Like on "The Wrath Of Code" its a warm and enjoyable listening experience, yet I walk away each time without an echo or melody stuck in the mind. 

Much like the albums cover, we tread into the lighter regions of dark music with a record that tingles with a cool frosty breeze as warm and inviting melodies play from the thick and chunky waveform electronic instruments which stack up in varying layers. As if on a drifting glacier, we warm ourselves in the sun of an otherwise frozen hell. As mentioned already, these melodies and leads rarely do much to forge a remarkable moment but simply dance around the broad, deep buzz saws and punchy drum kits that form the songs. "No Escape..." breaths some some life into the record with electronically distorted vocals and cleanly sung lines from two guest vocalists. Even then they are sparingly used on what is primarily instrumental music, something that could perhaps hold it back.

So I don't have too much more to say, some records are like this, its enjoyable in its moment but I don't feel anything deeper emanating from it. Perhaps there is too much reliance on the aesthetics of the instruments, which do set a vivid atmosphere, it is not backed by inspired melodies or musical direction. Instead what does occur seems to plod around in a moment moving aimlessly but looking pretty non the less.

Favorite Track: One Million Dead In 2.7 Seconds

Rating: 5/10

Irreversible Mechanism "Infinite Fields" (2015)

There is a reason Ive waited a while to talk about this record, It reminded me so fondly at the time of Dimmu Borgir's "Puritanical Euthoric Misanthropia", I wanted to write about that one first. PEM is the sort of record that paths the way for these high octane, Extreme Metal and Symphonic hybrids. In the time thats passed Ive paid more attention to the bands Death Metal traits and perhaps it bares more of a resemblance to a band like Aeons Confer but whatever similarities it has, It's part of a musical niche I adore. I spotted this on Blood Music's bandcamp page, the same place I discovered Kauan, instantly I knew it was for me. Irreversible Mechanism are a duo from Minsk, Belarus. The first music from this country I am proud to add to my archive, which is organized by country. "Infinite Fields" is their debut dropped last year.

Much like the aforementioned bands, this one exists in the technical ecstasy of high precision, energetic performances of tight, sturdy musicianship and guitar shredding that requires much skill, dexterity and musical understanding to execute. There's not to much to distinguish them from the genres expectations, they have a more Death Metal leaning and don't over emphasize any instruments but what is apparent is the level of excellence that never lets up from start to end. Its experience is pragmatically dark and sinister, with a tinge of that astral charm where choral synths bring a sense of vastness only known in space and time. The flow is consistent and rarely breaks for any form of tangent, the guitars however often drop out to let composed symphonies to shine through, which are ever present, but sometimes out shined and drowned out by the metallic intensity.

Over soft lush strings beautiful pianos chime in the moments between the blistering guitars and the record has a stunning production of which the snare drum has a punchy, cutting chop that slices through stunningly on many of the blast beats the records drummer turns to in between a continual barrage of fast, interchanging technical beats, fills and rolls. It is quite the onslaught with all instruments firing on all cylinders with detailed levels of instrumentation. It all finds its place in the balance to make remarkable atmospheres perfect for a fan of this particular type of Extreme Symphonic Metal!

Rating: 7/10

Bohren & Der Club Of Gore "Sunset Mission" (2000)

 If ever there has a case of instant appeal, then Bohren and his "Club Of Gore" are a prime example of a sound Ive been waiting to hear, as soon as it graced my ears it all made sense. Known as Doom Jazz or Noir Jazz, a far more suitable name in my opinion, the sophisticated atmosphere of Jazz is taken to the dark side with a seductive persuasion that lures you in with its passive presence, soothing, gentle yet drenched in night time blues. The band are a four piece group from Germany who have been active since the early 90s and "Sunset Mission" is their third full length.

The setting for the groups music is quite simple, soft choral synths lightly grace the backdrop as deep baselines plod and blunder in the distance, the slow ride cymbal sets a crawling pace as it softly strikes and shimmers the tempo into existence. Variations of these set the atmospheres on each track for the saxophone, organ and rhodes keys to lead us through a tangent with their dark and brooding leads. It warms to the eerie and mystical but is rooted in an urban environment. Danger is always near, as if you walk the smokey alleyways of a crime smothered city where the sun never shines, a murder detective, who in a search for justice is burdened by the weight of the horrors they see. Its the soundtrack to a romanticized crime novel of dirty streets, shady criminals and alcohol addiction.

The record stretches on for 73 minutes and is more about atmosphere and tone than making an impact with any particular moment. On "Pain-Less Street Angels" there is a fiery level of emotion from the sax but asides from one standout moment much of this records charm resides in its ability to hold the mood without any visible intensity. There's a fair few peaks and distortions felt in the mix, nothing much to bother but its far from a remarkable production. It does enough to let the music do what it does so well.

Rating: 7/10

Dimmu Borgir "Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia" (2001)

With a recent revitalization and hunger for the music of my favorite band we come to the third in a string of records, Enthrone Darkness Triumphant, Spiritual Black Dimensions, at the bands creative peak. Playing on the three word album titles, PEM is another unique experience that takes Black Metal to a blistering, hate fueled peak of orchestral symphony and octane instrumentation firing on all cylinders. Its an anti-humanity hate vehicle on a mission to dissect and dismantle the human condition, exposing the worst of our traits that still manifest into the power structures of our 21st century modern society. As always with loud, aggressive, heavy music it is that exposure of evil that brings the strengths of inspiration to create intense and wonderful music.

Stylistically PEM defines itself in the absence of low fidelity, traditional values, focuses on highly energetic and pristine instruments. The keyboards push into new territories with ever a truer sounding symphony comprising of a fuller range of orchestral instruments composed by Mustiis. Of course the band would later go on to record with a live orchestra. With a personal change the band acquire long time fan Galder from Old Mans Child, his band who have followed a similar journey in sound to that of Borgir. With his arrival comes fiercely sharp guitars and heavy chugging riffs syncopated to the machine gun firing pedals of drummer Nick Barker's, formally of Cradle Of Filth. The album is once again blessed by the voice of bassist ICS Vortex who gives and infectious dose of clean, manly vocals into one of the latter tracks.

The records chemistry is ferocious, continually pummeling the listener with an onslaught of rip roaring instrumentation. Behind its aesthetic charm, calculated, yet adventurous music takes the listener through inspired melodic leads, head banging riffage and evil symphonies that do more than compliment the guitars but become fully involved in a songs direction, queuing the shifts in tone and occasionally taking the lead. "Architecture Of A Genocidal Nature" plunges into an mysterious astral soundscape with deep warping synths that break into bells playing eerie melodies with the sound of glimmering stars. The slow, brooding breakdown at the end of "Absolute Sole Right" also forging atmospheres of the cosmic nebular. Its counterpart, a more expected orchestral sound, can be heard throughout but is so brilliantly executed on the records opener "Fear And Wonder" which so immaculately glides through a gorgeous, glorious ride between the opposing forces of good and evil. A true symphony to paint a picture.

It ends where "Blessings Upon The Throne Of Tyranny" opens up, throwing us into the pits of hell with a blazing blast beat and menacing guitars riffs to set the bar high for this record that doesn't disappoint. From song to song so many identities are formed for songs that take this genius sound to the many corners of hell. Beyond its musical veneer, Shagrath solidifies the albums theme with his remarkable use of the English language. As a Norwegian his construction of words can seem blunt, or unrefined for a non-native speaker. At the same time his extensive vocabulary and imagination for the language may just be a stroke of genius. There are many deep and extensive lyrics regarding many aspects of human behavior, especially in group dynamics and power systems. Of course the church finds itself under constant criticism. "Inconceivable moral priest, hides in preferable dress, invite to another pleasured feast, the concealment of joyful laughter". The record is smothered with cryptic musings to ponder and may take a while to get your head around, or perhaps find your own meaning within. "Peace means a reloading your guns" comes to mind as one of the lyrics less poetic, yet most striking and meaningful lines on the record.

The record might find a weak spot where the flow disrupts for a dropped tuning, short and more "accessible" track "Puritania". Its a great track but definitely operates with a different energy. The production is at its finest, all instruments sound crisp and clear, with lots of volume and punch, finding a stunning balance where they don't crowd each other. It has less of an immersive or atmospheric quality compared to the previous direction however Dimmu really home in on something sharp and tangible here that suits the listener who needs to get fired up, or let of some steam. Along with the other two these are my three favorite records by the band and I'm keen to talk about more in the future.

Rating: 10/10

The Contortionist "Language" (2014)

What I remember of American Metal band "The Contortionist" is a Deathcore group trying to push the genres "heaviness" with tinges of Djent and Technical Death Metal. That sound is a distant memory with the band bringing a keyboard player into the lineup and replacing their vocalist with Michael Lessard who has a fine singing voice outside of the rugged screams and growls. Going in a new, progressive direction "Language" steps into a world of color and melody, an illumination of inspiration.

Flowing organically these songs drift through a free form of momentum that unravels in its own direction, shifting, amplifying and switching tune at many points. Drawn between two forces we are graciously swooned by the sunny and delicate passages of temperate drum grooves, soft distortion chords, serene synthesizers and Lessard's tender tone. In turn, force and aggression emerges from within as instances of instrumental intensity amplifies, their focus turning to aggression and Lessard curling throaty grows and snarls over the emergent change of mood.

Most of the records charm comes from this shifting between sides both in tone and texture. Its as if all instruments have a dial and a puppet master turns them. The guitars can lavish with warm distortion and fire up with rhythmic djents. The synthesizers often taken the more subtle approach also intensifying their potency with volume and depth. Through the course of these songs many balance shifts occur and its as if many combination and ideas are explored through inspiration.

On first listen this could feel like progressive for progressive's sake but with each listen you chip away at the framework, understanding its cause and purpose piece by piece. As I write this now its time to move through my playlist but I feel there is more to discover. A break will undoubtedly reveal more. On a final note this record is lush, smooth with its lighter, harmonious side. Its a little coarse and brash with its heavier distortions, something that could be dispelling at times. It sounds bright and clear from a technical perspective. Well worth picking up if your a Progressive Metal fan.

Favorite Songs: Integration, Ebb & Flow
Rating: 8/10

Cradle Of Filth "Dusk... And Her Embrace" (1996)

Cradle Of Filth, a band that polarizes opinions and attracts hate within the Metal community, are an English Gothic / Extreme Metal band led by front man Danni Filth who, over the years, has chopped and churned through many musicians and led the band into criticism for supposedly attempting to popularize the bands sound and image. Whatever your opinion is, there should be no denying that for a brief period in the 90s they put together some brilliant music that sounded unlike anything else. Dusk is the bands second, technically third due to a scrapped record, and undoubtedly their finest. One that any fan of Extreme Metal should check out.

Firstly Cradle are not to be confused with Black Metal, despite many similarities in evil themes, distortion guitars and shrill vocals, the musics core is drenched in romanticized gothic vampiric mysticism, dominating and guiding all aspects of their sound to create lavish fantasies of ancient blood soaked nostalgia. Their songs unfold through a series of repeated segments that move from one riff to the next with vision and variety, shifting between aggressive blast beats and slower doom tempos with all sorts of dark symphonic wonder in between. Evolving from start to end they mostly feel like journeys and stories.

One of the records defining qualities is the sense of lead and harmony that existence between the guitars and synths, feeding of one another and cultivating a shared vision. When they drop backwards with power chords the synths will step up with simple and inspired melodies. In turn the guitars do the same but with a style that reminds me fondly of Iron Maiden, fast commanding dual leads that have force, groove and a great sense of harmonized melody. With power chords and melodic leads the guitars can also turn to some metallic head banging grooves at times that work to great effect, amplifying the momentum of otherwise theme oriented music.

Cradle's trademark, Danni Filth's vocals, are at their finest here. His fierce, deadly, high pitched shrill screams turn many off, but for a fan his tone and delivery is spot on here and rightly so is used sparingly. More traditional screams and deep guttural spoken words reinforce the gothic theme and keep things ticking over until Danni will burst in with his surreal range. It reinforces the fantasy this record offers, sounding almost inhuman or beastly. Alongside him is Sarah Jezebel Deva's strong, evil, enchantress vocals playing on the romanticized themes. As well as having a stunning gothic voice she was one of the bands longest consistent members for fourteen years and has worked with a lot of other reputable Extreme Metal bands who often lean on the gothic tinge.

Dusk is spell bounding, vivid and dream like. Its atmospheres are haunting, chilling, ghostly and mysterious. Danni takes us on a ride through his twisted fantasies, the lyrics are poetical affairs with seductive temptresses of nocturnal persuasion. I can only sing this records praises. Further pondering on its strengths the albums production is very strong for 96. Its not pristine, the instruments are not perfectly crisp and without flaws but the balance between instruments is spot on and lets them find their chemistry for us to enjoy. Writing this I realize how fond of this record I am. Ive also heard their latest record is "return to form". Something I would love to hear this band do again.

Rating: 9/10

December Moon "Source Of Origin" (1996)

 December Moon were a short lived English duo from Ipswich who had both been member's of Extreme Metal band Cradle Of Filth. Drummer Sarginson for a brief moment in 99 and lead song writer "Robin Graves", note the pun, through their best period in the early 90s. This was December Moon's only full length after a couple of tame demo's and its fair to say its the sort of record that gets lost in the waves of mediocre releases following the explosive controversies in 94 that brought this style of music to a wider audience, inspiring many musicians to form bands.

I found this album at a gig I attended recently, picking up a second hand record based on a recommendation from a chap who's band "Macabre Omen" impressed me greatly. Being so familiar with Black Metal, it doesn't take long to figure out a record like this. It doesn't have much to offer beyond a routine set of rugged songs that wouldn't be half bad if it wasn't for some glaringly awful vocals in the later half of the record. The hallmarks are all here, low fidelity distortion guitars, snarly vocals, clattering blast beats and rigid symphonic keyboards to add a raw spice into the flavor.

There's quite a few strong leads, temperate riffs, evil melodies and sinister themes at work, notably with a similar Gothic tinge in the vein of Cradle. It doesn't rub of as dark or particularly heavy to a seasoned listener and with a good sense of atmosphere the records knows when to give itself a bit of breathing room to let the distortions soak up the air. After three tracks the record shifts gears with a cold, and ancient synth track, then continues with another more crude and primitive Dungeon Synth instrumental accompanied by snarly, throaty screams that fail to charm. Its followed up by some hideous, shrill, howling vocals that dispel any magic on a sub par riff. Later it picks up with some, once again very Cradle like gothic female vocals which are subdued and muted in the mix, leaving what could of been a great moment feeling underwhelming.

The record trails of after that point with uninspired songs, leaving me with the air of disappointment. This one straddles the fine line and for a larger portion, drifts into obscurity. I'm reminded of "Diabolical Masquerade" with the snarly, distinguishable screams and upfront involved guitars but of course, falling short of that mark. The records production isn't much to marvel, fairly organizedwith a strong base presence, the drums at times can lack some oomph. Worth a listen if this era of Black Metal interests you, but there is better out there.

Favorite Songs: Exaltation Of Power, You Can't Bless The Damned, Nocturnal Trancendency

Rating: 4/10