One thing
you cannot blame Ulf Theodor Schwadorf for: being in any way predictable
in his musical work and career. Since Emyprium has developed from
Black Metal to Neoclassic, it now follows something completely
different with THE VISION BLEAK.
With the aid of Allen B. Konstanz, the master himself surprisingly
turned towards to Gothic Metal, a genre that latterly calls attention
rather for its stagnancy than of its innovation. Anyway, The
Deathship Has A New Captain won’t change anything
in this matter, but for all this the debut album sounds enormously
fresh and sort of unconsumed, so that one might like to ignore
close references to old Paradise Lost, Tiamat … etc. This
album rocks!
Highlights
such as The Night Of The Living Dead, Horror Of Antarctica,
Wolfmoon, The Grand Devilry and Deathship Symphony
get stuck in your mind right after the first listening. Also the
instrumental Elizabeth Dane with leanings to John Carpenters
The Fog turns out extremely catchy. In addition songs are enhanced
with narrative passages and sound samples that recall old horror
movies, and sometimes even orchestral passages and classic singing
create an eerie atmosphere. So the listener might bear the fact,
that riffs in Metropolis sounds like Harvester Of Sorrow
(Metallica). Thematically the duo deals with the entire spectrum
of classic horror literature, no matter if it’s about werewolves,
mountains of madness, zombies or a forlorn rider in the night.
The production is strikingly crispy and transparent and goes out
of it’s way becoming a permanent user in everybody’s
CD player.
A second CD
comes with the limited edition, containing a few songs from the
album interpreted with a classic (chamber) cast, including pianos.
It is almost completely instrumental, though these versions spread
a hauntingly beautiful and eerie atmosphere, that captivates the
listener. Being not enough, let me warmly recommend the aesthetic
visual design. In any case THE VISION BLEAK is
one the big surprises this year. With a clear conscience I deeply
grab into the score box …