Vesseles – Home Review By ClarkKent

In the metalverse, there are plenty of unique personas, and now we can count Valira Pietrangelo among them. She has been very open in interviews about suffering from identity dysphoria. As a result, she dove into making music and eventually discovered herself as a demon.1 What better way to express your newfound demonhood than through black metal? Everything about Vesseles (pronounced veh-sel-is) revolves around Pietrangelo’s identity. The band’s name is a Latinized version of the word vessel, as in her body being a vessel containing an identity that doesn’t quite fit. In 2024, Vesseles released their debut EP, not-so-subtly titled I Am a Demon, about her inner struggles and coming out as a demon. Now with Home, Vesseles takes a more ambitious approach as Pietrangelo expands her songwriting repertoire.

This shouldn’t come as a surprise with a demon at the helm, but Home sounds sinister as hell. With a cinematic flair, Vesseles shares some similarities with the darker symphonic metal of Dimmu Borgir and SepticFlesh, yet they play with a dissonance and malevolence that draws closer comparisons to Hasard. Like with Hasard, guitars play second fiddle to the haunting strings and off-key piano notes. Joel Ferry’s demonic rasps, harsh and high, ooze hatred and venom, while the constant tempo shifts serve to keep listeners off-balance. Home is a concept album about a demon cast from one world she didn’t belong to and into another she’s not wanted. Pietrangelo entangles us in her character’s emotional state, making us feel her rage and malice through the challenging music. She may have succeeded in her approach a little too well—while I appreciate her vision, it can be difficult to enjoy at times.

Home by Vesseles

Home contains some impressive musical passages, and yet the overall style becomes taxing over time. As a result, the front half is much more effective than the back half. Opener “Flesh Throne” establishes a menacing atmosphere with its string compositions, but it’s the piano that steals the show. The dissonant piano and icy riffs on “The Beneath” create an appropriately malevolent atmosphere that’s sure to send shivers down your spine. “Home” opens with a classical-sounding, off-key piano segment that’s moving in its evil intent. “Home” is also where the record’s approach begins to falter and grate—the noisiness and constant tonal shifts take their toll over the span of a too-long six minutes. This comes to a head on the final two tracks, the weakest on Home. “Perpetual Chasm of Black Mirrors” in particular lacks the bits of brilliance of the rest of Home, and the finale, “This Is Not Home,” drags on for too long. The constant shifts—in tempo, volume, and noise levels—grow challenging to tolerate for long periods.

Ultimately, what holds Home back is the production. Vesseles suffers the same issue as Hasard’s debut—their record is just too loud. My poor ears could only take so much, and headphones only compounded the issue. There’s a moment on “Scriptures Etched Into the Mind’s Pillars” where the guitars and rasps become muted in favor of a nice string and drum segment, and I found myself breathing a sigh of relief as my ears were given a brief reprieve from the aural assault. The crushed compression also hurts the instrumentally busier passages; I found it difficult in these moments to appreciate individual performances or make out what’s going on. On one hand, this contributes to the chaotic, unsettling tone that Vesseles appears to be aiming for, but it ultimately mars some impressive songwriting.

Home is simultaneously a remarkable debut and an intolerable one. Pietrangelo successfully carries out her unsettling vision in crafting a sinister tone through complex compositions. Yet the bogeyman of poor mastering hampers her vision. Despite this, the first half of Home is quite strong and took me fondly back to my time reviewing Hasard’s Abgnose. One can only hope that she learns the same lessons Hasard did, as Abgnose’s production was a huge improvement over the debut. I have faith that this demon can wow us with her unique vision yet again, and I look forward to hearing it.

Rating: 2.5/5.0
DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 256 kbps mp3
Label: Self-Release
Websites: vesseles.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/vesseles
Releases Worldwide: January 16th, 2026

#25 #2026 #AmericanMetal #BlackMetal #DimmuBorgir #Hasard #Home #Jan26 #Review #Reviews #SelfReleased #SepticFlesh #SymphonicBlackMetal #SymphonicMetal #Vesseles

Quand deux êtres se rencontrent, c’est leur passé qu’ils confrontent

Quand deux êtres se rencontrent, c’est leur passé qu’ils confrontent

Par Khalid Akayousse25 janvier 2026

Nous parlons au présent avec des mots d’hier

Par Khalid Akayousse25 janvier 2026

Ce que j’aimerais que tu ressentes en m’écoutant

Par Khalid Akayousse23 janvier 2026

La répétition des choix : une mécanique humaine

Par Khalid Akayousse23 janvier 2026

Il y a des jours où tu fais ce qu’il faut… mais à l’intérieur, quelque chose ne va pas

Par Khalid Akayousse22 janvier 2026

J’en parle ici…

Par Khalid Akayousse22 janvier 2026

Je n’arrive plus à dire non

Par Khalid Akayousse22 janvier 2026

Pourquoi je garde tout à l’intérieur… et comment cela me détruit

Par Khalid Akayousse21 janvier 2026

Pas triste, pas en colère, juste fatigué d’être fort

Par Khalid Akayousse21 janvier 2026

On attire ce que l’on vibre : la clé invisible qui transforme nos vies

Par Khalid Akayousse20 janvier 2026

La différence entre un coach et moi

Par Khalid Akayousse20 janvier 2026

“Facile à dire, difficile à faire” – Le pansement émotionnel qui nous empêche de vivre

Par Khalid Akayousse20 janvier 2026

La responsabilité émotionnelle : reprendre le pouvoir sur sa vie

Par Khalid Akayousse18 janvier 2026

L’argent ne soigne pas l’âme

Par Khalid Akayousse17 janvier 2026

À ceux qui n’ont rien fait de leur vie… mais parlent beaucoup

Par Khalid Akayousse17 janvier 2026

Les mal-être silencieux

Par Khalid Akayousse16 janvier 2026

Quand le corps parle à la place du cœur

Par Khalid Akayousse16 janvier 2026

Un jour, quelqu’un m’a dit : je vais bien…Mais son corps disait exactement l’inverse.

Par Khalid Akayousse15 janvier 2026

Et si ton vrai combat était à l’intérieur de toi ?

Par Khalid Akayousse15 janvier 2026

Et si une autre vision de la vie pouvait tout changer ?

Par Khalid Akayousse15 janvier 2026

Ils Portent Vos Peurs Sans Même le Savoir… Et Vos Enfants Porteront les Vôtres

Par Khalid Akayousse14 janvier 2026

Le cri muet de milliers de vies brisées

Par Khalid Akayousse14 janvier 2026

Les fantômes du passé qui grignotent ton présent

Par Khalid Akayousse8 janvier 2026

Tu le sais déjà

Par Khalid Akayousse8 janvier 2026

Ceux qui tiennent debout en silence

Par Khalid Akayousse7 janvier 2026

On attire rarement l’amour que l’on cherche, mais souvent celui que l’on est prêt à recevoir.

Par Khalid Akayousse7 janvier 2026

Là où le silence commence à parler

Par Khalid Akayousse6 janvier 2026

Le Bien-Être Intérieur : Ce Truc Dont Tout le Monde Se Fout Jusqu’au Jour Où Ça Explose

Par Khalid Akayousse5 janvier 2026

Réveille toi : ton bien-être n’est pas en grève, c’est toi qui l’ignores

Par Khalid Akayousse5 janvier 2026

Les bienfaits de la gestion des émotions

Par Khalid Akayousse3 janvier 2026

On croit souvent que la rencontre se joue dans l’instant. Un regard, une voix, une présence. Comme si deux êtres arrivaient vierges l’un devant l’autre, disponibles, libres de toute histoire. Pourtant, derrière chaque rencontre, il y a une collision silencieuse : celle de deux passés qui se reconnaissent, se frottent, parfois s’entrechoquent.

Quand deux êtres se rencontrent, ce ne sont jamais seulement deux corps ou deux esprits qui se font face. Ce sont deux mémoires vivantes. Deux histoires faites de blessures, de joies, de manques, de peurs apprivoisées ou jamais regardées. La rencontre n’est pas neutre : elle réveille. Elle active ce qui sommeillait. Elle met en lumière ce qui n’a pas encore été digéré.

Nous ne rencontrons jamais quelqu’un par hasard. Nous rencontrons quelqu’un à l’endroit précis où nous en sommes intérieurement. Ce que l’autre éveille en nous n’est pas créé par lui : il était déjà là, enfoui, prêt à refaire surface. L’autre devient alors un miroir, parfois doux, parfois brutal, mais toujours révélateur.

Dans une relation – amicale, amoureuse, professionnelle – ce qui nous touche le plus n’est pas l’autre tel qu’il est, mais ce qu’il vient réveiller de notre histoire. Une parole peut raviver une ancienne humiliation. Un silence peut réveiller un abandon. Un regard peut faire renaître un manque d’amour jamais comblé. Et inversement, une présence peut réparer, apaiser, rassurer, parce qu’elle vient toucher une partie de nous longtemps privée de sécurité.

C’est là que naissent les incompréhensions. Nous croyons réagir à l’autre, alors que nous réagissons à notre passé. Nous parlons au présent avec les mots d’hier. Nous défendons des blessures anciennes comme si elles étaient encore en danger. Nous aimons parfois non pas l’autre, mais l’idée qu’il vient réparer quelque chose de cassé en nous.

Chaque rencontre est donc une confrontation invisible. Non pas un combat, mais une mise en lumière. Deux systèmes émotionnels se croisent. Deux manières d’aimer, de se protéger, de fuir ou de s’attacher. Et si cela fait mal, ce n’est pas parce que la rencontre est mauvaise, mais parce qu’elle touche juste.

Le problème n’est pas le passé. Le problème, c’est quand il dirige la relation sans que nous en ayons conscience. Quand nos réactions sont automatiques. Quand nos peurs parlent à la place de notre cœur. Quand nous demandons à l’autre de payer une dette qui ne lui appartient pas.

Mais il y a aussi une immense beauté dans cette confrontation. Car si le passé se présente, c’est qu’il cherche à être reconnu, compris, peut-être enfin libéré. L’autre n’est pas là pour nous blesser, mais pour nous montrer où nous en sommes encore vulnérables. La relation devient alors un espace de croissance, à condition d’oser regarder en soi plutôt que d’accuser l’autre.

La vraie rencontre commence quand on cesse d’attendre que l’autre comble nos manques, et qu’on accepte de voir ce qu’il révèle. Quand on prend la responsabilité de ses émotions. Quand on comprend que l’intensité d’une réaction est souvent proportionnelle à une blessure ancienne, pas à la situation présente.

À ce moment-là, quelque chose change. La confrontation devient dialogue. Le passé cesse de gouverner pour devenir un enseignant. L’autre n’est plus un ennemi ou un sauveur, mais un compagnon de route, avec lui aussi son histoire, ses cicatrices, ses zones sensibles.

Et si finalement, le sens profond d’une rencontre n’était pas de fusionner, ni de se perdre dans l’autre, mais de se retrouver soi-même à travers lui ? Et si chaque être croisé sur notre chemin venait nous poser une question silencieuse :
“Qu’as-tu encore besoin de guérir pour aimer plus librement ?”

La rencontre n’est peut-être pas une fin. Elle est un passage. Une invitation.
Reste alors à savoir : allons-nous répéter le passé…
ou enfin le transformer ?

Ce que la lumière des uns provoque chez les autres

Par Khalid Akayousse3 janvier 2026

Le vrai pouvoir

Par Khalid Akayousse3 janvier 2026

Réveille toi : ta souffrance ne disparaîtra pas parce que tu fais semblant

Par Khalid Akayousse3 janvier 2026

L’humanité : championne du monde… de l’illusion

Par Khalid Akayousse3 janvier 2026

Je crois en la Vie : une spiritualité qui vient de l’intérieur

Par Khalid Akayousse2 janvier 2026

Ce qui nous façonne quand on ne s’en rend même plus compte

Par Khalid Akayousse2 janvier 2026

La vérité qu’on ressent avant de la comprendre

Par Khalid Akayousse1 janvier 2026

Cette vérité que chacun connaît, sans toujours oser la regarder

Par Khalid Akayousse1 janvier 2026

Et si vous vous donniez simplement la permission d’aller mieux ?

Par Khalid Akayousse1 janvier 2026

Ils semblent forts, ils sont terrorisés

Par Khalid Akayousse30 décembre 2025

Prendre soin de soi, ce n’est pas si compliqué

Par Khalid Akayousse30 décembre 2025

Ils savaient. Ils savent. Ils sauront trop tard.

Par Khalid Akayousse30 décembre 2025

La spiritualité : un ressenti à partager, pas à imposer

Par Khalid Akayousse30 décembre 2025

Les situations difficiles ont toujours une solution… mais encore faut-il se regarder soi-même

Par Khalid Akayousse28 décembre 2025

Tu ne vis pas ta vie, tu regardes un film

Par Khalid Akayousse28 décembre 2025

Vous allez mal… et vous faites semblant que tout va bien

Par Khalid Akayousse28 décembre 2025

Et si le mal-être n’était pas le problème ?

Par Khalid Akayousse28 décembre 2025

Sommes-nous encore capables d’écrire notre propre histoire ?

Par Khalid Akayousse27 décembre 2025

Secoue toi : ton mal-être ne partira pas tant que tu le nourris

Par Khalid Akayousse27 décembre 2025

Même l’incroyable et l’impossible peuvent changer

Par Khalid Akayousse25 décembre 2025

L’ennemi du présent ne fait pas de bruit… mais il détruit des vies

Par Khalid Akayousse25 décembre 2025

La lente agonie de ceux qui étouffent leurs émotions

Par Khalid Akayousse24 décembre 2025

L’obsession nous empêche de lever la tête et de regarder autour de nous

Par Khalid Akayousse24 décembre 2025

Je sais ce que tu ignores

Par Khalid Akayousse21 décembre 2025

Ce n’est pas spectaculaire, et c’est précisément pour cela que beaucoup passent à côté

Par Khalid Akayousse20 décembre 2025

L’égo : ce gardien qui veut nous protéger… mais qui nous enferme parfois

Par Khalid Akayousse20 décembre 2025

Offre – Séance d’apaisement intérieur

Par Khalid Akayousse18 décembre 2025

Je te vois… Je t’écoute… Je te ressens.

Par Khalid Akayousse18 décembre 2025

Ils se croisent maintenant. Pas hier. Pas demain. Maintenant.

Par Khalid Akayousse17 décembre 2025

Le jeu est truqué

Par Khalid Akayousse17 décembre 2025

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Who Are These Clowns and Where Did They Put My Flesh Stapler? The AMG Staff Pick Their Top Ten(ish) of 2025 By Steel Druhm

Listurnalia is now upon us once again! If you are not ready to be assailed by non-stop lists and bad opinions for the next week and change, I suggest you get fooking ready! Listurnalia cannot be stopped, nor contained. It can only be tolerated and endured!

More than any year in recent history, 2025 saw more seasoned staffers step away from writing duties due to time constraints and life changes. To compensate for the loss of these slackwagoning quitters and shirkers, we added a gaggle of fresh new voices. This made for a bittersweet time around these parts as long-time friends departed and a bunch of untested, unknowns rose through the brutal n00b gauntlet to seize the means of promo production. These greenhorn neophytes have created great havoc at AMG HQ with their terrible taste, inability to follow directions, and steadfast refusal to ignore deathcore.

We’ve been here before, though, and we always straighten out the newbie upstarts. The daily beatings, deprivations, and absence of positive reinforcement will wear them down, and if not, we have plenty of space in the rotpit out back. This is, and will ever be, the AMG modality.

2026 will be an interesting year as the new crew members are shepherded by the olde while everyone is crushed beneath the iron heel of AMG management. Who will make it to 2027? Who will be sold off to Metal Wani for a box of bananas and Gorilla Glue? Place your bets in the official AMG Survival Pool!

As you read the Top Ten(ish) lists below, remember, reading our content is free, but you get what you pay for.

Grymm

#10. Venomous Echoes // Dysmor
#9. Blut Aus Nord // Ethereal Horizons
#8. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#7. Structure // Heritage
#6. Lorna Shore // I Feel The Everblack Festering Within Me
#5. Sigh // I Saw The World’s End – Hangman’s Hymn MMXXV
#4. Imperial Triumphant // Goldstar
#3. Am I In Trouble? // Spectrum
#2. Dax Riggs // 7 Songs for Spiders
#1. Paradise Lost // Ascension – I fully expected Paradise Lost to come out with quality music, which has been mostly par for the course in their storied almost-40-year career, and no one could blame them if they decided to coast along on their legendary sound. Instead, Ascension sees them giving a masterclass in songcraft and atmosphere, showing everyone, everywhere, how it’s done. With Black Sabbath now officially put to rest, Anathema long gone, and whatever the fuck is happening within My Dying Bride these days, somebody has to fly the British Doom flag high and proud, and Paradise Lost have done a bang-up job of doing so.

Personal Highlight o’ the Year: Seeing Acid Bath live. I may or may not have cried during “Venus Blue,” and no, I don’t fucking care. 19-Year-Old me was pleased as punch that 48-Year-Old me got to see a legendary band (and one of his personal favorites) come back from tragedy to pay tribute to their fallen bassist and friend, Audie Pitre, by giving it another long-awaited go.

Disappointment(s) o’ the Year:

  • Losing so many influential heroes (RIP Ozzy Osbourne, Ace Frehley, and Tomas Lindberg, among too many others)
  • My health: I was hoping to be a lot more active this year, but early on, I needed to, in the immortal words of David Lynch, “fix (my) heart or die.”1 Thankfully, after surgery, I feel a million times better, so you should see a lot more of me in 2026. You have been warned.

Song o’ the Year:

  • Paradise Lost // “Salvation”

El Cuervo

#ish. Astronoid // Stargod
#10. Ollie Wride // The Pressure Point
#9. Kauan // Wayhome
#8. Zéro Absolu // La Saignée
#7. Mutagenic Host // The Diseased Machine
#6. Asira // As Ink in Water
#5. Bruit // The Age of Ephemerality
#4. Saor // Amidst the Ruins
#3. The Midnight // Syndicate
#2. Steven Wilson // The Overview
#1. Messa // The Spin – In a year replete with comfort picks—progressive rock, synthwave, and death metal abound—how is that Italy’s enigmatic, inscrutable Messa forged my Album o’ the Year? The Spin doesn’t take the trouble to make itself easily approachable. Doom, prog, and post influences circle around velvety melodies that sometimes sound like deliberate songs, and sometimes like jazz improvisation. But it’s these very qualities that belie its subtle allure; only with repetition and attention does The Spin shine. Messa gradually reveals rhythmic motifs, instrumental nuances, and rich compositions that enhance my life on so many days. “The Dress,” especially, is stunning. And though the record’s loungey whimsy defies metal conventions, each track prizes genuine grit through its top-drawer guitar riffs. With the devotion it demands, no record from 2025 was more rewarding than The Spin.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Ambush – “Maskirovka”



GardensTale

#ish. Structure // Heritage
#10. In Mourning //The Immortal
#9. Flummox // Southern Progress
#8. Der Weg Einer Freiheit // Innern
#7. Nephylim // Circuition
#6. Besna // Krásno
#5. Messa // The Spin
#4. Labyrinthus Stellarum // Rift in Reality
#3. Gazpacho // Magic 8 Ball
#2. Dormant Ordeal// Tooth & Nail
#1. Moron Police // Pachinko — I was a little nervous when I first read about the length and ambition behind Pachinko, especially in the context of the incredible and very concise A Boat on the Sea. I’ve never been this happy to be this wrong. Nothing in the last decade has overtaken my life as much as Pachinko has, and I’m listening to it yet again as I write this, and will probably restart it once it finishes. Pachinko has a lot in common with Everything Everywhere All At Once, one of my all-time favorite films, as a treatise on the chaos of life and the importance of friends and family. It treats its philosophy of silliness very seriously, laughing in the face of darkness in such a beautiful and inspiring way; it brightens my life every time I hear it. And it does all that in tribute to a dear friend who was gone too soon and too suddenly, and no other eulogistic album has let me feel like its subject’s soul touched mine. An astounding monument to friendship on top of an incredibly accomplished hour of music. Pachinko is a miracle.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Moron Police – “Giving up the Ghost”



Non-metal Albums of the Year:

  • Lorde // Virgin
  • Jonathan Hultén // Eyes of the Living Night
  • Shayfer James // Summoning

Mark Z.

#ish. Malefic Throne // The Conquering Darkness
#10. Urn // Demon Steel
#9. Teitanblood // From the Visceral Abyss
#8. Shed the Skin // The Carnage Cast Shadows
#7. Guts // Nightmare Fuel
#6. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#5. Perdition Temple // Malign Apotheosis
#4. Paradise Lost // Ascension
#3. Revocation // New Gods, New Masters
#2. Death Yell // Demons of Lust
#1. Abominator // The Fire Brethren – It took me a few years after hearing this Australian duo’s last album, 2015’s Evil Proclaimed, to realize I was wrong about them. Their raw and relentless black-death metal wasn’t just good, it was fucking awesome. With their long-awaited sixth album, The Fire Brethren, Abominator has conjured flames that reach higher than ever. As always, the enraged rasps, scorching riffs, and endlessly pummeling rhythms are like plumes of hellfire shot directly into your ear canals. But amidst the bludgeoning is some genuinely great songwriting, with deep-cutting hooks (“The Templar’s Curse,” “Underworld Vociferations”), flashes of melody (“Progenitors of the Insurrection of Satan”), thrashy breaks (“Sulphur from the Heavens”), and just enough variety to keep everything hitting as hard as possible. It’s not for everyone, but for those into Angelcorpse and other music of that sort, The Fire Brethren is the type of album you just can’t get enough of.

Honorable Mention:

  • Blasphamagoatachrist // Bestial Abominator

Song (Title) o’ the Year:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Fugitive – “Spheres of Virulence”



Carcharodon

#ish. Dax Riggs // 7 Songs for Spiders
#10. Novarupta // Astral Sands
#9. Atlantic // Timeworn
#8. Structure // Heritage
#7. Agriculture // The Spiritual Sound
#6. Igorr // Amen
#5. Messa // The Spin
#4. Abigail Williams // A Void Within Existence
#3. Cave Sermon // Fragile Wings
#2. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#1. Grima // Nightside – In each of 2019, 2021, and 2022, Grima released an album and, in each of those years, I listed said album (#5, HM, and #10). But this year, the year in which I have listened to the least metal and, of course, written the least since I started here in 2018, is also the year that Grima got everything dialled in to just what I want from a Grima album. On Nightside, the duo struck the perfect balance between the traditional influences of 2019’s Will of the Primordial and the propulsive, frozen atmosphere of Frostbitten (2022). The combination gives Nightside an almost hypnotic and weirdly tranquil flow, offset by Vilhelm’s rasping vocals, which remain among the best in the BM game. Every time I come back to this record, and the title track in particular, it’s even better than I remember it being, and I always end up spinning three or more times back-to-back. An album that can keep playing that trick deserves its #1 spot in my book.

Honorable Mentions:

Songs o’ the Year:

  • Messa – “Fire on the Roof”



  • Novarupta – “Now Here We Are (At the Inevitable End)”

Mysticus Hugebeard

#10. Orbit Culture // Death Above Life
#9. An Abstract Illusion // The Sleeping City
#8. Qrixkuor // The Womb of the World
#7. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#6. Panopticon // Laurentian Blue
#5. Blackbraid // Blackbraid III
#4. Arkhaaik // Uihtis
#3. Kauan // Wayhome
#2. Wardruna // Birna
#1. Thumos // The Trial of SocratesI recall groggily stumbling upon ThumosThe Trial of Socrates at work one early morning, and I’m not sure if I’ve grown attached to it or it’s grown attached to me. It looms in my periphery, routinely interrupting my listening schedule for just one more spin. This gargantuan dive into ancient Greek philosophy and justice is melodically rich, laden with atmosphere, and fiercely intelligent. I love how this album stimulates my curiosity. I pore over The Trial of Socrates like a madman, piecing the puzzle together with feverish glee but never quite feeling finished, because every re-listen yields new shapes, new colors, new ideas. It eggs me on to research various topics on ancient Greek history or philosophy, and even made for an unlikely study partner during my long preparations for the German A1 exam. I always feel smarter by the end of it—hubris, I’m sure, but The Trial of Socrates genuinely sparks my imagination in ways few albums do. Time to go listen to “The Phædo” for the zillionth time.

Honorable Mentions:

Songs o’ the Year:

  • Disarmonia Mundi – “Outcast”

The Dormant Stranger by Disarmonia Mundi

  • Jamie Page & Marcy Nabors – “Do No Harm (Ventricular Mix)”

Do No Harm by Jamie Paige, Marcy Nabors, & Penny Parker

  • Thumos – “The Phædo”

The Trial of Socrates by Thumos

Disappointment(s) o’ the year:

  • The dissolution of Ante-Inferno: After Death’s Soliloquy topped my list last year, I was genuinely gutted to see Ante-Inferno’s post that they were no more. Still, I shall not weep but rather smile that they happened, because Ante-Inferno was a rare breed of genuinely moving black metal. Just that one album rooted itself so deeply within me, and I will be listening for a long time.
  • Arno Menses leaving Subsignal: Man, fuck. Fuck. Remember my nuclear-grade glaze of Subsignal, where I might as well have said Menses’ voice single-handedly justified the entire existence of music? How could I not break down in heaving sobs in the middle of this Denny’s when I heard that Menses and Subsignal have parted ways? It sucks, I tell ya. I will still listen to what Subsignal puts out in the future, because Markus Steffen is a talented musician, but it’s going to be a huge adjustment since Menses is nigh irreplaceable.

Samguineous Maximus

#ish. Imperial Triumphant // Goldstar
#10. Primitive Man // Observance
#9. Motherless // Do You Feel Safe?
#8. Deafheaven // Lonely People with Power
#7. Weeping Sores // The Convalescence Agonies
#6. Between the Buried and Me // The Blue Nowhere
#5. Calva Louise // Edge of the Abyss
#4. 1914 // Viribus Unitis
#3. Crippling Alcoholism // Camgirl
#2. Crippling Alcoholism // Bible Songs II
#1. Yellow Eyes // Confusion GateYellow Eyes are one of the best black metal bands in the game, and Confusion Gate is their most impressive work to date. It sees the band return to a more traditional atmospheric sound, but with the lessons learned from their explorations of dissonance and ambience. The result is a kaleidoscopic blend of gorgeous melodies, haunting riffs, and a pervasive sense of pathos that only the best art can achieve. Confusion Gate feels like communing with nature from the top of a wintry peak, embodying both impossible grandeur and awesome terror. This is a record that bypasses the analytical reviewer’s brain and just hits me right in the feeling. It offers a unique catharsis in a year where I truly needed it.

Honorable Mentions

Song o’ the Year:

  • Crippling Alcoholism – “Ladies Night”



Spicie Forrest

#ish. Cryptopsy // An Insatiable Violence
#10. Crimson Shadows // Whispers of War
#9. Oromet // The Sinking Isle
#8. -ii- // Apostles of the Flesh
#7. Suncraft // Welcome to the Coven
#6. Suncraft // Profanation of the Adamic Covenant
#5. Chestcrush // ΨΥΧΟΒΓΑΛΤΗΣ
#4. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#3. Qrixkuor // The Womb of the World
#2. Primitive Man // Observance
#1. Wytch Hazel // V: Lamentations – I know, I’m surprised too. But the bottom line is that I’ve been listening to V: Lamentations front to back at least once a week since it released on the most American of holidays, July 4th. For Steel, Wytch Hazel’s latest didn’t have the same staying power as previous efforts, but Lamentations is the first to truly resonate with me. Though musically consistent with their Wishbone Ash-meets-Eagles style, vocalist Colin Hendra brings a new sense of passion to the record, and the interplay between instruments, vocals, and lyrics hits me like a lightning bolt. Very possibly inspired by the core Christian tenet laid out in Romans 6:23-24,2 Lamentations is a masterful portrayal of what it means to perpetually fail, to know you’ll never be good enough, and in the face of a salvation that renders all efforts, deeds, and accomplishments worthless, to keep striving toward the impossible anyway. Even for godless sinners like me, Lamentations is a beautiful reminder that purpose is found in hardship, that the journey is the goal, and that falling down is merely an opportunity to stand up again.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Yellowcard – “honestly i”

Grin Reaper

(ish) Sallow Moth // Mossbane Lantern
#10. Turian // Blood Quantum Blues
#9. Calva Louise // Edge of the Abyss
#8. Lychgate // Precipice
#7. An Abstract Illusion // The Sleeping City
#6. Thron // Vurias
#5. Structure // Heritage
#4. Species // Changelings
#3. Havukruunu // Tavastland
#2. Aephanemer // Utopie
#1. 1914 // Viribus Unitis – I didn’t know Viribus Unitis would be my top album of the year the first time I listened to it, but I knew it would list. 1914’s naked emotion and rousing story of a Ukrainian soldier’s survival through World War I, reconciliation with his family, and inescapable return to war remains as gripping and bittersweet now as it did the first time I heard it. Across adrenaline-fueled riffing, oppressive marches, and somber dirges, 1914 never relents on musical or lyrical weight. Though Viribus Unitis was released late in the year, it quickly became the standard I used to appraise albums while going through listing season. 1914 paints war-torn life with savage grace, supplying devastating melody and grueling crawls that elevate the album to such heights that I’m genuinely moved each time I get to the end. Viribus Unitis is bleak, raw, and human, but for all that, I’m never deterred from listening. Ultimately, 1914 clutches the threads of hope and weaves an aural tapestry that brings tragedy and triumph to life, cementing Viribus Unitis as my undisputed top album of 2025.


Honorable Mentions:

Songs o’ the Year:

  • Aephanemer – “Le Cimetière Marin”

  • 1914 – “1918 Pt. III: ADE (A Duty to Escape)”

Andy-War-Hall

#ish: Dragon Skull // Chaos Fire Vengeance
#10: Changeling // Changeling
#9: Steel Arctus // Dreamruler
#8: Abigail Williams //A Void Within Existence
#7: Petrified Giant // Endless Ark
#6: Imperial Triumphant // Goldstar
#5: Structure // Heritage
#4: Lipoma // No Cure for the Sick
#3: Crippling Alcoholism // Camgirl
#2: Hexrot // Formless Ruin of Oblivion
#1: 1914 // Viribus Unitis Immersion defines great music and art for me. It is almost unfortunate how good 1914 are in this facet of their music. Their ability to transport the listener to the battlefield in all its violence, both carnal and psychological, is stupefying. The utter dehumanizing hatred with “1914 (The Siege of Przemyśl),” the ravenous bloodlust of “1917 (The Isonzo Front),” the hellish wails haunting “1918 Pt. 1 (WIA – Wounded in Action):” all portrayed vividly through 1914’s brilliantly caustic and composed musicianship and deeply personal lyricism. When Dmytro Ternushchak bellows “For three days / The Russians attacked / And accomplished nothing but / 40,000 dead pigs” [“1914 (The Siege of Przemyśl)”], it’s all you need to get into his character’s violent headspace. When 1914 mournfully sing in Ukrainian “Це моя земля3 [1915 (Easter Battle for the Zwinin Ridge)], you grasp how someone could put their life on the line for kin and country. When our soldier sings “My little girl reached out to me / But duty calls” [1919 (The Home Where I Died)]… well, shit, your heart just has to break, right? 1914 don’t play “history metal.” Viribus Unitis is as present and relevant as you can get.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Fell Omen – “The Fire is Still Warm”



Lavender Larcenist

#ish Spiritbox // Tsunami Sea
#10. Sold Soul // Just Like That, I Disappear Entirely
#9. Calva Louise // Edge of the Abyss
#8. Dying Wish // Flesh Stays Together
#7. Grima // Nightside
#6. Aversed // Erasure of Color
#5. Deafheaven // Lonely People With Power
#4. Ghost Bath // Rose Thorn Necklace
#3. Changeling // Changeling
#2. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#1. Crippling Alcoholism // Camgirl – Sometimes you listen to music, and you feel like it gets you. Camgirl was exactly that type of album, and it probably doesn’t say anything good about me. Ever since Crippling Alcoholism’s latest graced my ears and I shared it with my partner, we have been singing “I fucking hate the way I look, yeah I look like a fat fucking scumbag” way too often and mumbling “Mr. Ran away, ran away from family” every chance we get. The album is dripping with the atmosphere of neon-lit back rooms, seedy interactions, and terrible decision-making. It feels like a lens into the lives of those society has left behind, and I can’t help but feel a connection. The self-destructive nihilism, drugged-out sex, and abrupt violence that is all too common in those on the margins of life is something I think more and more we can all relate to, and Camgirl is the art that mirrors society back to us. As a result, it is an album that is just as ugly as it is terrifying and beautiful.


Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Crippling Alcoholism – “bedrot”

Creeping Ivy

#ish. Nite // Cult of the Serpent Sun
#10. Blackbraid // Blackbraid III
#9. Flummox // Southern Progress
#8. 1914 // Viribus Unitis
#7. Cave Sermon // Fragile Wings
#6. Saor // Amidst the Ruins
#5. Imperial Triumphant // Goldstar
#4. Phantom Spell // Heather & Hearth
#3. Coroner // Dissonance Theory
#2. Messa // The Spin
#1. Havukruunu // TavastlandOn their Bandcamp page, Havukruunu explain the concept of their fourth LP: ‘Tavastland tells how in 1237 the Tavastians rose in rebellion against the church of Christ and drove the popes naked into the frost to die.’ Sounds like the metal album of 2025 to me! But I didn’t crown Tavastland for its lyrics that I can’t understand. As Dr. A.N. Grier has been exhorting for a decade, Havukruunu stands as a model of Viking black metal consistency, having dropped only very good-to-great albums since 2015. Tavastland isn’t a radical improvement over 2020’s Uinuous syömein sota, but it’s an (arguably excellent) improvement nonetheless, making it Havukruunu’s finest work yet. Yes, these fiery Finns forge sounds reminiscent of Bathory and Immortal, but Tavastland seized my attention for its adventurous prog sensibilities. Some of this can be attributed to the return of Hümo, whose bass rattles like the four strings of Geddy Lee. But the prog is deep in the album craft, from the overture-style modulations of opener “Kuolematon laulunhenki” to the extended guitar wankery of closer “De miseriis fennorum.” Now if only I can learn Finnish, I’ll be able to appreciate the killer anti-popery narrative while headbanging to my Record o’ 2025.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Phantom Spell – “The Autumn Citadel”



Baguette of Bodom

#ish. In the Woods… // Otra
#10. Species // Changelings
#9. Dragon Skull // Chaos Fire Vengeance
#8. A-Z // A2Z²
#7. Apocalypse Orchestra // A Plague upon Thee
#6. Amorphis // Borderland
#5. Dolmen Gate // Echoes of Ancient Tales
#4. Dormant Ordeal // Tooth and Nail
#3. Amalekim // Shir Hashirim
#2. Suotana // Ounas II
#1. Buried Realm // The Dormant Darkness – Melodic tech death? Symphonic power metal? Who knows! Much like my 2025 in general, The Dormant Darkness has a bit of everything in one gigantic clusterfuck. The great news is, neither I nor the album crumbled under all that weight. In a year full of odd twists and turns, my list became more varied and unusual than ever. Buried Realm took this variety and gave me everything I like about metal in one dense package: blazing speeds, soaring guitars, majestic vocals, and relentless fury. It’s also inexplicably well-produced for how many layers there are to deal with. While 2025 was not a particularly star-studded release year—especially compared to most of the 2020s so far—it threw plenty of fun curveballs at me, and The Dormant Darkness exemplifies this with its Xothian fusion of metal subgenres in one big Ophidian I blender ov shred. I would also like to request several Christian Älvestam features on every album, please.

Honorable Mentions:

Song o’ the Year:

  • Dragon Skull – “Blood and Souls”

Chaos Fire Vengeance by Dragon Skull

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"Un bug joyeux dans le grand programme amer."
Ce vers résume toute la magie de L’Orange du Hasard : une erreur qui devient lumière, un hasard qui danse.

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Plongez dans une enquête fascinante où l'auteur expose les destins de figures aussi différentes qu'Hitler, Staline, le peintre Klimt, le musicien Wes Madiko et Freud.
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Un recueil de six nouvelles qui entremêle l'Histoire et le destin, où un fait minuscule , un biscuit, un patronyme, un instrument de musique ,change radicalement la vie des personnages. On y croise Catherine de Médicis comme Wes Madiko, Freud, Klimt, Staline et Hitler, ou encore Joseph de Maistre. Un recueil troublant!

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