Akercocke
Choronzon
Review by Mike Korn
They say the Devil has the best music, but judging by the sartorial sense of Britain's Akercocke, he also has a pretty good wardrobe. Instead of opting for the usual spiked leather and chains, these fellows favor smartly tailored three-piece suits while engaging in their blasphemy. However, do not judge a metalhead by the cover, because Akercocke has come up with a simply brilliant and even genre-defining album in "Choronzon".
I am in awe of this record. It accomplishes the rarest of feats in these cautious times and manages to be an actual musical journey. The band delves through a staggering variety of musical atmospheres and styles here, giving the listener the feel of actually travelling through a decadent landscape. Yet despite the diversity here, there is absolutely no doubt that Akercocke is one of the most extreme bands on the planet. They can hit blasting death metal complete with super-guttural Suffocation-style vocals as well as blazing black metal purity reminiscent of the greats like Burzum and early Emperor. But they are also a highly progressive band, changing tempos with ease and challenging the limits of their instruments. There are many passages of Gothic and symphonic majesty on "Choronzon", along with unorthodox song structures. Helping immensely is the rich production of Neil Kernon, who seems to be doing every metal album worth a damn these days, and the astonishing vocals of Jason Mendonca, who ranges from those pig-like death grunts to throat-ripping high pitched rasps to melodramatic, almost operatic clean vocals and eerie whispers.
There is also a definite feeling of evil surrounding Akercocke's music...something which many of the best black metal bands lack today. I didn't get a lyric sheet, but I'm guessing these naughty gentlemen probably don't resort to typical blood-and-guts Satanism to make their points. They seem to look upon the Evil One as a misunderstood bringer of enlightenment. Well, I could ramble on much more about "Choronzon"...indeed, hidden depths are still making themselves known to me...but let me simply say that these well-dressed Englishmen have surpassed anything that Cradle of Filth, Dimmu Borgir or even mighty Emperor have done. It is a completely essential purchase for lovers of extreme, challenging music.
This review is available in book format (hardcover and paperback) in Music Street Journal: 2003 Year Book Volume 2 at https://garyhillauthor.com/Music-Street-Journal-2003-and-2004/.
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