A Journey to the Ethereal
This album
is like a drug. The more I listen to, the more I lust for it. But, on the
start, me and “Revelations of the Ethereal” weren’t good friends. I just found
it as a mediocre portion of metal meal. Fortunately the album didn’t want to
leave me alone, I gave it a chance and… something has sparkled. This
Zaragoza-based crew that grew out of the Finnish and Swedish old school fertile
soils, tries to create their own morbid visions. The patterns are splendid, yet
it’s very easy without any hindrance to be another clone on the scene. The
answer on ‘did the Spaniards avoid being next blind copy-cat?’ sounds: YES!
The
musicians didn’t have to show any spectacular and unique abilities in playing
on their instruments, they bombed my heart with simple means exclusively and
conquered it forever. Produced in Moontower with the help of Javi FĂ©lez, it
elbows on my desk casting all the titles down. And even if Ataraxy is marked as death metal
(what a name for a band?!), they aren’t like a bolide of Fernando Alonso. No,
the Spaniards aren’t pressed for time, there is no hurry. The death is evident,
yet doom genre should be added to Ataraxy description as well. And now I know
it, during listening to the opening introduction, the Ataraxy path leads to
something uncommon. But the album doesn’t abduct me in the brutal way, it’s
just like it gives me its strong hand. So slowly… to the ethereal dimensions.
Yep, there are some speed-ups, in every song, but they are not the most
important thing, as the slow monumental overwhelming riffs are basis here. It
is proper to plunge in awesome tunes of melodic guitars that decorated each
songs, entwining my senses astonishingly with ease.
Simple
music, but… definitely not as a background for everyday works. Simple music,
but… only with closing eyes in a dark room, at night… Yes, then one becomes a
passenger. Simple music, but it’s very hard to choose the best track. I say
more, it’s an impossible task. And with the final great result while listening to
it from the first second to the last one. At this juncture, the heavy sounds
descend upon the willing senses, willing to go on a journey. With a mind
immersed in chaos and unreachable spheres, under veiled skies through necrotic
shadow of decay and ceremonial flames on ominous putrefied ground, facing the
demons of the storm, I fall into the ethereal slumber…
The
Spaniards recorded a splendid slab of monstrous death and doom metal that holds
me really tight and doesn’t let me live without. From the front cover perfectly
referring to the text layers to the last seconds of closing song. Rooted in the
old-schoolish matrix, they manage to create their own musical alley, with no
useless sound or word. And believe me, there is the true essence of metal where
doom and death weave another cryptic creation. The creation I follow…
93/100
-Tlacaxipehualiztli
(written on March, 2015)
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