200.000 km im Sattel! đČ Das sind 5 Weltumrundungen purer Freiheit. Wer radelt mit?
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200.000 km im Sattel! đČ Das sind 5 Weltumrundungen purer Freiheit. Wer radelt mit?
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Am 03. Mai rollt die #ADFC NRW-Sternfahrt nach un d in DĂŒsseldorf! đČ Sei dabei beim Zubringer ab Horrem.
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Spezi offiziell vorbei fĂŒr mich, war ein toller Tag. Alles noch mal im BlogâŒïž
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Eröffnung der Spezi in Freiburg durch BĂŒrgermeister Horn. Seine Rede ziemlich inspirierend, Freiburg ist die deutsche GroĂstadt mit dem höchsten Modal Split in Bezug auf Fahrrad in ganz DeutschlandâŠ
Ein tolles Graffiti in Köln entdeckt! Alice im Sprayerinnen-Wunderland
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Nach Köln durch's GrĂŒne: so geht's! đłđŽââïž
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Update: Tausende bei Demo in Köln! Viel Kritik gegen eine rĂŒckwĂ€rts gerichtete Energiepolitik der Bundesregierung
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Without question, Friday is my favorite day of the week. Even more tantalizing than the conclusion to an often grueling gauntlet of meetings, feedback, and GSD,1 Iâm blessed with metalâs new releases. Trying to listen to everything that comes out is a foolâs errandâluckily, Iâm a fool. During one of my customary Friday excursions, fortune smiled upon me when I stumbled onto Graufarâs sophomore opus, Via Necropolis. As I listened, the albumâs grooves, riffs, and passions bathed me in blackened deathly glory. My luck persisted through the morningâGraufarâs promo still lurked unclaimed in the bin. Yoink! Though I discovered Via Necropolis late, I was powerless to resist the call of a review, especially given the bandâs unsigned/independent status. Thus saddled with an unplanned bit of writing and a pocketful of tunes, let us sojourn down Necropolis way.
Too many blackened death metal bands present a mixed bag of half-measures.2 To me, the peak allure of the subgenre promises the brutality and technicality of death metal united with black metalâs icy atmospherics and raw aesthetics. The quintessentially boilerplate BDM band brews a tepid concoction featuring a death metal base with black metal spices; fortunately, Graufar averts getting mired in pedestrian trappings. Honing a sound established on debut Scordalus, Via Necropolis flaunts chilly trems, grating rasps, and a coat of corpse paint that betrays their blackened heart, and it beats with the blood of Dissection, Necrophobic, and Rimfrost. Death metalâs influence is more subtle, skulking in chugging grooves and vicious growls that blend in seamlessly.
Though Graufarâs performances across Via Necropolis merit praise, vocalist Gernot Graf deserves special recognition. His scathing vocals loose misery and malevolence that arouse a primal reflex, making my throat twinge at the thought of snarling along. Tracks like âBlizzard and Blazeâ and âFoltertrogâ exhibit Grafâs penchant for wringing out every ounce of emotion, from vitriol to agony. Black metal rasps arenât his only trick, though. Graf roars with an insatiable fire on âCharonâ and âBuried in Flames,â devolving into bestial throes within âHeralds of Doomâ and âVia Necropolisâ and ensuring that his versatile performance never lacks conviction or fervor. Graf also plays guitar alongside Michael Herber, and together they fashion a glittering heap of licks, leads, and grooves. And itâs the latter that stands out the most, because while death metal regularly brandishes them, black metal rarely deigns to approve the groove. Meanwhile, âBuried in Flamesâ and âOn Your Kneesâ demonstrate Graufarâs shrewd understanding of songwriting, and bolstered by Thomas Buchmeierâs slinky bass and RenĂ© Hinumâs precision drumming, Via Necropolis positively thrums.
Throughout Via Necropolis, Graufar dazzles with their ability to conjure dynamic arrangements informed by influences. Kicking off with a Dissection-coded intro on âBlizzard and Blaze,â Graufar mingles with mellow cleans, slithers through second-wave savagery reminiscent of Mayhem,3 and even dabbles in throat-singing before ending back on the cleans. âHeralds of Doomâ features a fiery solo that cedes to a pit-ready sway, âVia Necropolisâ starts with a sleek Necrophobic-meets-Watain riff that builds to a doomy chorus played over rabid trems, and âOn Your Kneesâ bashes you in the face with a potent Sepultura groove.4 Despite Graufarâs administration of reference points galore, they never linger overlong on any one. The songwriting is deceptively understated, and although this works in Graufarâs favor as a whole, over repeated listens I find my engagement more attuned to Via Necropolisâs back half. Reordering the tracks (âBuried in Flamesâ would make a fantastic opener) and slightly trimming the longer ones would add an immediacy that brings some of the back-end boom up front.
All told, Graufar delivers a vibrant outing that boasts a refreshing take on blackened death teeming with wonderfully wicked ideas. Via Necropolis sizzles throughout its forty-two minutes and distinguishes the band as an act to watch. Considering both Graufarâs albums have been released independently, the band displays remarkable song craft and self-editing, and Via Necropolis gleams with talented musicians who forge well-crafted metal bangers. Better late than never, Iâm glad this gem didnât slip by.
Rating: Very Good!
DR: NA | Format Reviewed: WAV
Label: Self-Release
Websites: Website | Bandcamp | Facebook
Releases Worldwide: March 20th, 2026
I am writing this review with tequila and lime salt still oozing out of my pores. My eyeballs each have a different heartbeat, and I am honestly amazed (if not a little disappointed) that I began the day with my pants still on. And yet the call of the promo pit continues, as I was shaken out of my birthday-shenanigans-induced stupor by the smell of gorilla breath outside my lionâs den, and something rancid chucked at its entrance. The Ape being pleased post-album release usually means great news for hopeful bands and an increased labor for those under his watchful and merciless eye, and one peep at this moldy art spelled out the whole mission statement from the get-go. Denmarkâs Foetorem are a very young outfit, having just penned their sole demo last year1 before unleashing their debut full-length Incongruous Forms of Evergrowing Rot on the unsuspecting masses. I hope youâre hungry, because weâve got some leftovers from rotsgiving waiting for you!
Foetorem specialize in a refreshingly energetic breed of death/doom. Blasts feature aplenty, but are typically used as points of transition or introduction/outro to songs. Most of Incongruous Forms of Evergrowing Rot operates on second and third gear, with the sustained open chords youâd expect often molding into mid-paced chugging savagery. Indeed, if youâre a sucker for mid-paced chuggathons, this will be a euphoric experience for you as the overwhelming backbone of most of the songs rely on such a trope. Imagine the most downtempo moments of Cannibal Corpse with a lot of atmospheric high-trem plucking for atmospherics and run through some extra fresh grave soilâsomething between Phobophilic and SEDIMENTUMâand you have a good idea of whatâs waiting. The high note musings are a great addition, giving whiffs of melancholy and gloom to the proceedings, which might otherwise threaten to be an overly simplistic sound with their engaging melodies (âMors Viaturis â The Death Travelerâ) before collapsing into the next jackhammer assault.
ï»żIncongruous Forms Of Evergrowing Rot by Foetorem
And boy howdy, jackhammers are aplenty. Despite the relative simplicity of the approach, a great deal of thought has gone into each arrangement to keep one concrete-burrowing assault after another fresh and engaging. âTapestries of Miseryâ commands with a gripping 6/8 time signature and a whiff of unexpected SKRONK, while âOozing with Pustulent Fluidsâ keeps burrowing into the earthâs crust with a classic Vader riff played at half speed while drummer Geistaz keeps things engaging with an ever-shifting focus between creative bass fills and high-hat ting-and-tangs. His drumming is part of what keeps the Foetorem recipe so engaging (âRebirth in Morbid Disgustâ) as no chug sounds exactly the same despite the band drawing so deeply from what is a usually very narrowly defined well.
If youâre about that chug life, the death here is excellent; the only real stumbling block comes from some of the doomier elements. Foetorem have improved on the Sanctuarium formula of sandwiching their blasts and chugs between sudden slowdowns, but thereâs no escaping that some moments are real momentum killers. âOozingâŠâ drops down to bare-minimum quarter note walks lacking any weight to carry the empty space, while âDecay of the Fleshâ throws in some harmonized leads that donât quite overcome the lack of progression in the songs. Not every doom element is poor, by any means, but it happens enough to degrade decompose Incongruous Forms of Evergrowing Rotâ to an album more memorable by its moments than by the wholeness of its songs. And yet, those highlights are plenty, and itâs great to hear when the band really stick the landing, like in album finale âPeeled Face Maskâ. This is a contender for the top of the song pile, with the most ruthless chugs, groovy riffing, great doomy moments, and even a major dollop of leads sounding pulled from Gates of Ishtar.2 This track shows the band have a great grasp of what makes their sound a success, and more of this across the whole body of work would lead to a real RotM contender.
Incongruous Forms of Evergrowing Rot is less an excellent debut and more an excellent debut. It shows a band with a clear purpose and musical vision, but a vision not free of warts and rough edges. When it hits, though, it hits. Foetorem have erupted from the grave, covered in fluid and mold, ready to make their deathly mark on the world. With enough force to change cave structure and a grasp of atmosphere beyond their youth, the band have announced their presence in style, and I believe the best is yet to come for their cemetery anthems. Now, if youâll excuse me, I need to get myself some coffee and some food. Preferably, something a little extra raw and rottedâŠ
Rating: 3.0/5.0
DR: 8 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
Label: Everlasting Spew Records
Website: Album Bandcamp
Releases Worldwide: March 27th, 2026
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