Haemoptysis
Although
the previous Mort Douce tape release had two songs only, it was really gorgeous
stuff for all worshippers of old school death metal. Nine months have passed
and this Plock crew attacked the foundation sills of the underground kingdom
once again. This time it is a longer material, lasting almost 22 minutes, yet
it isn’t fully new slab as the two songs “Hemophobical Fear” and “(I Walked
Through) The Valley of Blood and Death” are well-known from the tape. Such a
frame should exclude any stylistic changes. And actually, there is nothing to
be afraid of. Musically Mort Douce wallows in the vortices of the old but still
undead death metal, emphatically on the United Kingdom (Benediction, Bolt
Thrower) and Dutch scene with perceptible touch of mighty Asphyx. Whilst it has
been materialized at present, but the ancient spirit still emanates with its
deathly breath.
And with
this element, the band is in splendid form, beginning from the front cover to
the last seconds of “Murderous Lust”. But the opening track “Treatment by
Decapitation” surprised me a bit. However it isn’t caused by horror
introduction that invites me with nice words hell is behind that door, but
a very slow cruel tempo. And if several band’s names have been already
mentioned above, the musicians managed to transfer the whole heavy doomish
atmosphere from… Candlemass self-titled white album. Hard to believe it, but
Mort Douce executes here killing piece of powerful doom, even the production
wise is very similar to the Swedish effort. In addition I start to ask myself:
where the hell is Mr. Messiah Marcolin? The song, with simple structures and
riffs, doesn’t seem to take a run, though cramming its ancient venom into my
neurons, unexpectedly it erupts a short speedup on the end.
The second
track in this bloody menu could be a twin brother of the opener, yet after
twenty-five seconds the band gives a signal to start a musical massacre. And basically
it lasts through the next two songs too, based on fast tempos, guitar leads and
sporadical slowdowns. But the real icing on the cake is the last “Murderous
Lust”. It is definitely my personal favorite here, as it contains of everything
I praise in such music: good devastating riffs, pounding rhythm section, tempo
changes. Nothing new, but all these components fit each other in a perfect way.
The second part of this monstrous track has wonderful long guitar lead, with
the slow pace in the background. And when the whole ends in gradual muting, I
can do nothing but to push a button ‘play’ once again…
The stylish
front-cover that is made by Bartek Kurzok is in the vein of the era of the
nineties, and with Rafal’s poetry where blood wields control, the picture
becomes a complete, being the next bloody good offer to the underground titles.
I realize that getting some new young metallers can be very difficult, in spite
of current trends or fashions. Such music is still uncomfortable: there is no
crystal-like sound realization, no 666 riffs per minute, no breakneck blast
beasts or keyboards passages. This stuff is only for the old guard I guess, for
people 35-45 years old, however I’d like to be wrong… Anyway, I mentioned about
present endless avalanche of such bands, but I am really lucky guy to hear new
(in the case of Mort Douce not young musicians, though) outfits that serve a
splendid music. And believe me or not, listening to such tunes is a kind of
sick obsession or mania, where the ancient touch and spirit are the key. I have
no choice but to enjoy and praise it… For good and all!
90/100
-Tlacaxipehualiztli
(written on October, 2014)