The Beast of the Apocalypse
A Voice From the Four Horns of the Golden Altar
Transcendental
Creations 2009
At
every turn these Dutch black metallers practice a sort of dualism, at
once raw and primitive while at the same time progressive and
avantgarde. The packaging for the promo reflects this aesthetic
with a complex origami folded bio sheet and a monochrome color scheme.
A wall of noisy traditional black metal, not unlike Beherit
meets Gorgoroth, greets on Etemenaki: Temple of the Foundation of
Heaven and Earth. But the mentally unbalanced side of this beast
tears down its own facade as it lurches into bizarre synths passages
with strange drum patterns and demonic layered vocals. This
creates a similar feel to and also implies an association with
countrymates, Gnaw Their Tongues. The uncanny synths are even
more pronounced on the next track, The Key To the Bottomless Pit, and
add a ghostly shadow to the lightning fast, fuzzed out black metal and
slower atmospheric riffing. The track's middle section devolves
into new realms of skin-crawling dementia and psychosis if only for a
short period before the plodding black metal reclaims its stranglehold
on the song. Darkthrone-ish riffs are mutated through use of a
thick, slimy bass guitar on the titletrack and the Gnaw Their Tongues
comparisons bloom into their putrid glory. Claustrophobic riffs
and sinister, horrifying synths rise like moldy subterranean walls.
Middle Eastern ritualistic samples and a bassy pulse serve to
both illuminate and shroud our minds with mysterious textures.
The Hypothasis of the Archons utilizes bulldozer black metal
riffs, a la Beherit, and crushes you beneath the weight of the guitars
for what is likely the most straightforward of the tracks on the
album. Twins of Jesus brings proceedings to a close.
Angelic keys contrast with the pitch-black metal, swirling like a
pot of slowly stirred malevolence. Tripped out drum patterns
cause the listener to stumble on his way to his own spiritual Gologatha
only to be greeted by demonic vocals of the most demonic disposition.
Female Indian vocals and a hellish beat create another landscape,
both alien and enticing. My best description for Beast of the
Apocalypse is a hideous hybrid of the sinister psychosis of Gnaw Their
Tongues and fuzzy, primitive black metal in the Beherit
and Gorgoroth vein. A perfectly balanced leviathan of evil
and duality rising from the sea of esoteric and artistic annihilation.