Katatonia do not play black metal, nor are they Norwegian.
Now that you can all read this review in peace, I too, with a calm heart, am ready to talk about what remains the unsurpassable starting and finishing point for doom/death, a genre in which perhaps the only ones capable of rivaling this great album are Anathema with their The Silent Enigma.
Monolithic riffs, slow, incredibly heavy yet endowed with a wonderful melody, notes that tear at your soul and chord sequences that you'll find yourself waiting for throughout the song, anticipating their arrival from some signal: a riff tossed here and a drum break there, but when their moment comes, they explode as if something inside you finally breaks free and slides away with the music.
One is then led to wonder about the alchemy through which these Swedes manage to keep the listener almost in a state of catalepsy (of catatonia... ohoh), almost under the effect of a drug, one might say... the first time I listened to the 10 minutes of "Brave," I spent a good half of the song with my eyes fixed on the computer screen, motionless... enchanted.
The tapping riff is wonderful with a very slow chord progression, that seems to drag almost wearily, melancholically with a feeling of wonderful melodies, something that repeats continuously throughout the album, from "E" it moves to "C" then to "B," giving you chills... these guys are geniuses at channeling the maximum amount of emotions into a song... obviously all tending towards the melancholic and ultra-depressed.
After being lulled by "Murder," we reach the third track, "Day" (note that the first three tracks are called Brave, Murder, and Day), perhaps one of the most successful episodes, light-years away from the ballads that today's Katatonia offer us, a wonderful slow song, with electronic drums... and the clean voice of guest Mikael Akerfeldt (Opeth): something unique.
"Rainroom" unfortunately fails to move like the other tracks and most likely constitutes the album's weak point. A pity. A pity because afterward, there is a small gem: 12. The superimpositions of the two guitars throughout the track are something magnificent, managing the difficult task of touching something within your soul, leaving you breathless.
Why is this CD beautiful? Because after you have been able to touch melancholy and resignation transposed into music you will not be able to help but sigh... and a CD that makes you sigh surely has something more than the others.
Tracklist Lyrics and Videos
01 Brave (10:16)
If you didn't know
All the moments
When I lose myself
I would tell the world
I'm catching flies by now
Speaking to someone
Breaking the windows
This house is dead
The sound of falling
When the pictures are moving
Between the memories
The sound of falling
When the pictures are moving
Dead in time
Brave try
The meaning of loss
I know your smile
Is deadly at this point
Wherever you are
I am not
If you didn't know
All the moments
When I lose myself
I would tell the world
I guess i should
Know the limits of the world
There are moments I find myself
Not breathing at all
02 Murder (04:54)
Falled idol
Hanged man
Great winds rides the mill
Further into the vast
Limits do not exist
Five day pain
Closer now than ever
Birds escape
Mute flock of winds
One with weather
Sight is getting dim
03 Day (04:28)
Grey park look the same
And the days are pale
I never thought it would rain this way
I should be knowing that it used to be me
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen today
Your smile has decayed
It will never be the same
I never thought it would laugh again
I should be knowing this it used to be
Me let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen today
Now it's dark and you're colder now it's dark
And I'm older now it's dark and you're colder
And you tell me my parks are grey
Let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen today
Grey park look the same
All the days are pale
I never thought it would rain this way
I should be knowing that it used to be
Me let's stay here for a while
Is something gonna happen today
04 Rainroom (06:31)
We saw it all pass by
And you went by
And I can't control anything
When you said that life can't be what you want
And I really want everything
When I pray
When I believe
I saw it end long before it ended
Life itself turned pale and ended
I saw you cry out acres of your image
Life itself does not heal me
Like a slow scenery
I'm losing all my faith
In lifeless motion
you're walking like you're dead
We saw it all pass by
And you went by
And I can't control anything
When you said that life can't be what you want
And I really want everything
05 12 (08:18)
Black theatre of love
Violet dancers cast their blood
The moon gave me flowers
For funerals to come
12 shapes bow before her
I am still one of them
12 morbid ways to die
Her beauty scares me
I'm falling deeper
No more pain to feel now
Touch the silence
Afraid of hell
Black theatre
Violet dancers drink my blood
The moon gave me flowers
For funerals to come
I cannot breathe
I am losing life
The moon paint the skyline blue
She died so beautiful
06 Endtime (06:45)
Now fall into a vacant sphere
Pierced by the darkness
They called it death
And surrounded me with sleep
They lost the earth in fire
Waved it into a sea
This is not what you saw
The Earth in fire
Now fall into a vacant sphere
Pierced by the darkness
They called it death
And surrounded me with sleep
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