Continuing my theme of picking records that are by artists/bands who I am already familiar with but do not immediately recognise their side-projects at first glance, I recently discovered Solar Temple via The North playlist. One CD purchase later and I find out that this is one of the guys from Fluisteraars, a reference that I can hear in the first bars of album opener ‘Those Who Dwell in the Spiral Dark’. Despite having just two tracks the album is over thirty-six-minutes long and there is just as much detail in those two tracks as if there was seven or eight to listen through as part of a “standard” offering.

I would probably best describe Fertile Descent as music for the void. Once you are accustomed to the fathomless expanse that you will plummet through for all eternity you will find respite in its more atmospheric moments. You will hear the influence of Drudkh at times whilst on other occasions you will be soothed by otherworldly choral crooning. In short, this record is full of surprises, yet it never truly goes off-piste. For as much as I would recommend putting some headphones on with this one to properly enjoy it, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to still follow all individual elements at first. This is a record that does reward with repeated listens and does take the listener beyond just black metal. It is both dark and uplifting at the same time in fact, a feat many albums in this realm fail to pull off.

If we wanted to get into genre pedantry, then we could describe Fertile Descent as post-black metal, although blackgaze would be a stretch too far. Solar Temple are certainly unafraid to stretch their legs, regardless of one’s opinion of exactly where that takes them too. There is nothing alienating about Fertile Descent yet at the same time there is no evidence of the duo that make up Solar Temple crying out for mainstream stage lights either. Instead, the album sounds like an honest committal to tape of what excites and motivates the artists. I won’t pretend to love all of it, but I can certainly relate to most of it, and that’s progress folks.

Denmark remains one of the positive outliers in the world of black metal for churning out consistently high-quality bands. A lot like Canada, I find that there is almost a guarantee that I will like something that lands in my grubby mitts if it has originated from the land of Lego. Heltekvad are members of Morild, Afsky and Sunken. All three bands hail from the same country and having checked out a few releases from each it is not hard to see why I fell for Morgenrødens helvedesherre instantly. In fact, it was not until I purchased the vinyl that I released the band was a super-group of sorts. There is indeed a lot for me to like across these seven tracks that complete the album in a little over thirty-five-minutes. The vinyl copy comes with an impressive booklet, full of medieval imagery to accompany the lyrics, which are all Danish, and with me not understanding Danish the imagery is more appealing.

The music itself has a very European bm flavour to it. Anyone familiar with the vast atmospheric tunes of Sunken or Morild will find a little of that style by way of comparison here, if anything though, you could more easily liken it to an Afsky record, which feels a bit of a cop out given it is Ole Pedersen Luk’s demented shrieking that undertakes vocal duties here, the exact same voice of Afsky. It is not that Morgenrødens helvedesherre lacks texture because of the lack of extensive atmospheric bm. In fact, I would describe it as a very tactile listening experience overall. Jagged riffing plays across angular melodies, whilst on other occasions the more familiar tremolo takes centre stage. With a surprisingly clear production the guitars feel especially free to breathe alongside those raw vocals. My only criticism would be that the drums seem to have a diminished presence in the mix.

The sense of medieval times I have gauged from my reading of the period is that it was a time of desperation, and that despair was very much prevalent in daily life. The desperation and despair in the music are fitting then for my imagined aesthetic of life in this period of history. Uncertainty over war, invasion, famine, disease and inequality in general all provide a tumultuous backdrop for the trio of Heltekvad to write their black metal musings to. Completed by flares of horns and samples of what sound like lutes on one occasion, this medieval theme is certainly underlined well throughout Morgenrødens helvedesherre. The busier pacing of some tracks reflects a sense of chaos and the constant threat of change looming, whilst there is still some bleak comfort from the use of melody also on the record.

Arguably one of death metal’s most often overlooked bands, Tampa’s Hate Eternal have still been at it for the best part of three decades. In that time, they have managed to release seven albums, count the likes of Hannes Grossman, Tim Yeung, Derek Roddy and of course the mainstay of Erik Rutan in their ranks at various points, and share stages with the likes of Nile, Vader and Fear Factory amongst many others. Mr Rutan himself is a much lauded produced and all-round utility man, having been drafted into twist the knobs for the likes of Cannibal Corpse and Morbid Angel who have both also used him for his guitar playing skills in the past (indeed, my understanding is that he is a permanent fixture still in CC). Averaging around one release every three years, Hate Eternal have consistently churned out albums up until 2018 when they appear to have become distracted from the project. It was hard when looking to showcase an album of theirs to find a “classic” release. Arguably this is just as true from the perspective of looking at their discography in isolation as it is from looking at them within a whole genre view. Hate Eternal might be work-horses but it is rare to find a record they have done that is reviewed all that highly, in the truly standout section of the ratings on MA.

It could be argued that Rutan’s best work was prior to Hate Eternal, with the time he spent in Ripping Corpse and the initial three-year stint from 93-96 in Morbid Angel perhaps being considered more noteworthy in comparison. That having been said, for me personally, Covenant is one of the weaker MA albums. On the flipside, the one and only release from Ripping Corpse is an absolute banger of a record. In selecting Hate Eternal’s third full length release, landing some eight years into their existence, as the feature release for The Horde this month, I feel I have selected perhaps a very representative Florida death metal-sounding record. I have too little experience of the entire discography to possibly place it in any ranking against the rest, yet I Monarch is clearly based on the type of ultra-fast death metal indicative of the likes of Deicide and Morbid Angel. Add to this some of the more technical tropes and brutal bludgeoning’s of Suffocation and Nile and you soon have record worth reckoning with on your turntable.

At the same time, I can pick up similar sounds from other artists who never quite manage to crack the higher echelons of death metal. The sameness that can haunt the likes of Krisiun and Vader does touch the content of some tracks on I Monarch. Equally though, the ripping intensity of the main riff of ‘The Victorious Reign’ is undeniably infectious. The drumming of Roddy on this record is exceptional I feel, and the instruments are all well represented in the mix and have a good sense of clarity from the production overall. Rutan’s vocals are suitably monstrous, and his songwriting is at times top-notch (‘Path to Eternal Gods’). Whilst I may not necessarily be a fan of his solo work, it does still bear recognition for being unique in its tame molestation of my ears as it plays. Ironically, the title track is perhaps my least favourite song on the album as it completely lacks cohesion and sounds like a b-side on an Immolation single.

Whilst I Monarch cannot justify a place in the higher end of the ratings spectrum; it is one of those records that feels as if I am short-changing it by awarding it in the middle range. It does however fall short on the truly standout moments and overall is not strong in the memorability stakes as a result. Whilst not overly technical, there are sections that feel lost on me and consistent application of my attention does prove difficult throughout the complete listening experience. In so many ways, I Monarch makes it clear why Hate Eternal never quite hear their name in the same conversations as some of the real heavyweights of death metal.

Much more gothic metal than the symphonic sound they’d become more familiar for, ‘Enter’, the 1997 debut album by Dutch band Within Temptation, is a far cry from the sound the band would be more widely recognised with upon later releases.

Not that it’s a terrible album, but if, like me, your introduction to the band was via later hits such as the epic ‘Ice Queen’ and the majestic ‘Mother Earth’ (yeah, that’s right, I said majestic!) then this record just doesn’t quite compare.

The music is alright, but overall the songs just all seem to plod along. Maybe it’s the production, or the fact there seems to be more emphasis on death metal growling. I don’t know, but this album just doesn’t really do much for me.

Songs like ‘Restless’ and ‘Enter’ have potential, but more often than not I just find myself losing interest halfway through. But whatever, there’s far worse debut albums out there, and the band would more than make up for it with their next release.

Finland’s Convocation are not exactly new to me, nor are they an artist that I have invested a lot of time with either. I recall trying them once and quickly finding myself distracted and off elsewhere on my to do list soon enough. Not that they necessarily did anything wrong, I usually find that aside from mood as an obvious influence over my enjoyment of a record, some music simply must be listened to from a critical perspective. No Dawn for Caliginous Night Is not background music and nor does it impose itself on the listener intentionally. Simply put, it is so well written, performed and arranged that to attempt to listen to it casually is very near to being an insult to Convocation.

I am a fan of both funeral and death/doom and to date, I do not recall that I have encountered an album that successfully combines the two sub-genres so eloquently. It is rare for the chug of the guitar that we get treated to around the six-minute and forty-second mark of album opener, ‘Graveless yet Dead’ to be present amongst such desolate sadness. Likewise, the poignancy of the melancholy of instrumental track ‘Between Aether and Land’ is uncharted territory across such a blended style of extreme metal.

 If I recall correctly, one of the guys involved in Convocation was (maybe still is) in Desolate Shrine, and I get snippets of their sound throughout this record. The definitively gloomy sound of Finnish funeral and death/doom permeates the record as you would expect. Finland has a proud heritage already in this field and No Dawn for Caliginous Night carries on that fine lineage. With such a well-produced album it is great to hear the rumble of the low end with just as much clarity as the slow-picked guitar notes, with even the harsh vocals receiving a great airing. Listen closely to ‘Lepers and Derelicts’ and appreciate the busy nature of the track as the guitars appear to chime a tune within the track. I have already lost track of how many times I have listened to this album now. Each time I do, I discover or notice something new. As if I needed any excuse to keep coming back, constant discovery is an added boon.