Bachert
Peinture Ă l'huile - 73x1 00
(ThĂšme des Ăąmes sĆurs)
Avant 2020
#art #artcontemporain #oilpaint #painturealhuile #amour #couleurs #colors #amesoeurs
Bachert
Peinture Ă l'huile - 73x1 00
(ThĂšme des Ăąmes sĆurs)
Avant 2020
#art #artcontemporain #oilpaint #painturealhuile #amour #couleurs #colors #amesoeurs
MĂŒtterlein â Amidst the Flames, May Our Organs Resound Review
By Dear Hollow
Iâve always unfairly ranked Rorcal above Overmars. What can I say? I got into Heliogabalus and Born Again around the same time, enamored by both single epic song interpretations of hardcore vigor, pained dissonance, and pitch-black sludge. Still, Heliogabalus took the cake when it came to bottom-scraping hellish riffs, wailing, and gnashing of teeth. Themes differ, as Rorcalâs elegant storytelling added further majesty to their colossal attack, while Overmarsâ scrappy commentary on injustice and religious trauma owed a more anti-establishment aura. Rorcal remains one of my favorite acts, while Overmars broke up in 2011. Out of sight, out of mind, but it wasnât until now that Overmars has come back to haunt me in the form of MĂŒtterlein.
MĂŒtterlein is a project of Overmars vocalist/bassist Marion Leclercq,1 but the sound in comparison to Overmars is a spiritual successor only. The sludge is present in the density in much the same way Author & Punisher offers, in walls of electronic darkness, synthesized percussion, and trip-hop beats, while climactic moments of mammoth post-metal chugs crash through like a freight train. Always rooted in more ominous atmospheres recalling the resounding organ of its cover, third full-length Amidst the Flames, May Our Organs Resound offers an electronic trip to the shadows that feels grandiose and explosive where it ought to, but far too stripped down in others.
MĂŒtterlein revolves its movements around a synthesized beat, resembling either a darkwave pulse that feels a tad like Perturbator or a thunderously precise snare that feels like an electronic interpretation of Isis, and its movements flow around and atop it. Itâs a simple but effective structure, as largely these percussion movements carry across an entire song, while Leclercqâs atmospheric songwriting allows more metallic movements to mesh in a slurry with the synth-driven elements that combine into a haunting overture that recalls some of horrorâs more cinematic moments. From a synth-centric version of Amenra in its diminished post-metal rhythms, leads, and call-and-response riffage (âWounded Graceâ) to the pulsing wave of density interwoven with angelic choirs atop trip-hop beats (âConcrete Black,â âIvory Clawsâ), and guest appearances of Church of Raâs Treha Sektori in sprawling dark ambient interludes (âMemorial One,â âMemorial Twoâ), MĂŒtterlein has a formula that is effectively simple and simply crushing when it needs to be, although its more minimalist pieces drag on for far too long (âAnarcha,â âDivision of Painâ).
MĂŒtterlein places its claustrophobic sound design front and center, and like any good post-metal album, vocals are just another instrument in Amidst the Flames, May Our Organs Resound. Itâs a bit of a shame, because Leclercq gives her most passionate and disconcerting vocal performance, relying on a drawling Audrey Sylvain (ex-Amesoeurs) post-punk groan (âIvory Claws,â âMemorial Twoâ) and a rabid Kristin Michael Hayter (formerly Lingua Ignota) sermonic howl (âMemorial One,â âDivision of Painâ). Too much of the music becomes monotonous and repetitive without enough of her vocals to keep up the vigor and energy, its pulse quickly dwindling to a flatline (âDivision of Painâ), making the tracks that feature a switch-up at its midpoint highlights (âWounded Grace,â âIvory Clawsâ). The sound palette is nice when her vocals guide the horror, giving a climactic three-prong attack of vocals, electronic pulses, and overlaying leads, but when one of those crucial elements is removed, MĂŒtterlein quickly loses its bite.
I miss Overmars, but MĂŒtterlein offers a brand new sound thatâs both densely crushing and darkly atmospheric, even if the sound is imperfect. Recalling the likes of Author & Punisher in swaths of punishing electronics, Amenra in its haunting melodic approach, and Lingua Ignota in the fury behind the mic, thereâs a lot to like about Amidst the Flames. However, thereâs a thin line between intrigue and monotony, and when the track goes too long or Leclercq removes her vocals, the result becomes painfully dull in its more stark passages. Feeling a tad long at a normally reasonable forty minutes, MĂŒtterlein offers a mixed bag with triumphant highs and dull lows in Amidst the Flames, May Our Organs Resound.
Rating: 2.5/5.0
DR: 6 | Format Reviewed: 320 kb/s mp3
Label: Debemur Morti Productions
Websites: mutterlein.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/mutterlein
Releases Worldwide: May 9th, 2025
#25 #2025 #AmbientMetal #Amenra #Amesoeurs #AmidstTheFlames #AuthorPunisher #DebemurMortiProductions #Electronic #ElectronicaMetal #FrenchMetal #IndustrialMetal #Isis #LinguaIgnota #MayOurOrgansResound #May25 #MĂŒtterlein #Overmars #Perturbator #PostMetal #ReverendKristinMichaelHayter #Review #Reviews #Rorcal #TrehaSektori
Ecr.Linf â Belluaires Review
By Dear Hollow
Post-black isnât a style I would normally associate with themes of viscera or ritualism. Stereotypes and caricatures exist as Deafheaven school of thought, quite cheery affairs with sanguine post-rock melodies atop a foundation of distant blastbeats and shrieks. Ecr.Linf offers no such grace. Belluairesâ breed of post-black offers its full and textured, melody-first approach, but adds an animalistic urgency. Recalling the likes of Decline of the I or The Great Old Ones. Atmosphere is foremost but twisted into the warped image of desperation and intensity. A final cry of humanity is what it promises â does it exit with a roar or a whimper?
Ecr.Linf, the moniker taken from Voltaireâs famous maxim âecrasons lâinfame,â1 in one take translated to âcrush the monster,â is a French black metal five-piece with history from acts like Svart Crown, No Return, and Jarell. Their Belluaires debut is a tour-de-force, undeniably French, recalling acts like Celeste and DĂ©luge in its incorporation of hardcore and noise textures. It promises an unlikely combination of post-black and dissonant black, swirling riffs, manic and warlike blastbeats, and desperate barks commanding a dense and thick fog punctuated by moments of clarity. Ultimately, while these newcomers pale in comparison to more seasoned acts, Belluaires nonetheless makes one hell of a statement when it gets going, even if its buildup and on-the-fence compositions temper the hype.
There are two flavors to Belluaires: outright punishment and the ominous build-up to the punishment. Opener âLe DĂ©sespoir Du ProphĂšteâ and âMissiveâ offer the latter, that while thick and vicious riffs are in no short supply, spoken word and pulsing percussion indicate more patient crescendos. Meanwhile âTribunal De LâĂąmeâ and âLa Danse Des CrĂąnesâ are taken from the Celeste playbook, ritualistic percussion colliding neatly with mammoth riffs, plus a symphonic flare and wonky accordion closing out the latter doesnât hurt. However, itâs not until the second half that Ecr.Linf gets their footing: beginning with the mad waltzing rhythms of âLe Royaume Du Vide,â Belluaires begins capitalizing upon the dissonant portion of their sound. âUltime Projectionâ and âValetailleâ are easily the best tracks and comprise a walloping one-two punch. Each deals in more subtle songwriting from warped dissonant clarity to a dark and warming melody of blackgaze, punctuated by sprawling contemplative passages dwelling and shuddering in the wake of the colossus, concluded by dusty breaths of a gentle piano. For a black metal album, Ecr.Linf does a stellar job making Belluaires sound as huge as possible, touching upon post-metal, its density saturating every space within it.
For all its hugeness and formidability, I wish Ecr.Linf made more songs like âValetaille.â Much like the likewise âdissonant blackâ genre-mates Sisypheanâs Colours of Faith, too much of Belluaires is spent mingling between post-black warmth and ominous dissonance. Iâm grateful that Ecr.Linf arrive in grandiose fashion, but the first five tracks, with the exception of âLa Danse Des CrĂąnes,â are simply pleasant blackened affairs with a bigger sound, but little else. âTribunal De LâĂąmeâ is largely forgettable, the spoken word of âLe DĂ©sespoir Du ProphĂšteâ verges on awkward, and âFeu PĂąleâ is a completely unnecessary closer, comprised of just a few warbling major chords, after the earthmoving and despondent ending of âValetaille.â Belluaires comprises a very French sound from the despair to the vicious barks. This palette inevitably pales compared to the similarly built but more experienced offerings of Celeste, Amesoeurs, and Alcest.
Ecr.Linf promises a unique fusion, and only periodically do they deliver. While thereâs little blatantly wrong with Belluaires in its punishing ritualistic hugeness, but expectations temper it quite a bit. It finally finds its footing in the second act with tracks âUltime Projectionâ and âValetailleâ finding a powerful balance of vicious dissonance and post-black warmth in an undeniably atmospheric but relentlessly punishing sound. Ultimately, although initially I was overwhelmed by its weight and rabid intensity, it ends up neither a whimper nor a roar, but rather a firm tone to signal the end of humanity.
Rating: 2.5/5.0
DR: 8 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: My Kingdom Music
Website: facebook.com/Ecr.LinfOfficiel
Releases Worldwide: March 22nd, 2024
#25 #2024 #Alcest #Amesoeurs #Belluaires #BlackMetal #BlackenedDeathMetal #Celeste #Deafheaven #DeclineOfTheI #Deluge #DissonantBlackMetal #EcrLinf #FrenchMetal #Jarell #Mar24 #MyKingdomMusic #NoReturn #PostBlackMetal #PostMetal #Review #Reviews #SvartCrown #TheGreatOldOnes
Deux mondes, deux vies â 1 â Pour Ă©viter que tout recommence â 2022 â Michel GAY â Librinova - Elle est morte il y a 11 700 ans, il vit aujourdâhui. Elle Ă©tait une princesse dâun monde perdu, il est un petit homme du monde actuel.
#ùmesoeurs, #Contemporain, #damenature, #défi, #esprit, #fantastique, #fantasy, #folie, #identité, #instalire, #instalivres, #journaliste, #leeham, #leschroniquesdeleeham, #littérature, #organisation, #romans, #voix, #voyageinitiatique
QuatriĂšme de couverture Elle est morte il y a 11 700 ans, il vit aujourdâhui. Elle Ă©tait une princesse dâun monde perdu, il est un petit homme du monde actuel. Tout les sĂ©pare, mais ils sont irrĂ©mĂ©âŠ
#BandOfTheMonth : #witchfucker
#Stoner #psychedelic #Doommetal | #Blackmetal | #Rock from #Karlsruhe #Germany. They've released a new album recently (with my sister on vocals)
#youtube
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ezpgst2KZ0I
#bandcamp #nameyourprice
https://witchfucker.bandcamp.com/album/afterhour-in-walhalla
Some parts remind me of #Amesoeurs and #Lantlos | #LantlĂŽs a lot