is it possible that an album can be well-made, respectable, musically interesting and impressive, yet unnecessary? because i think maybe this is an album like that. it's Good Music, well-made etc. -- but lacks spirit and emotion. and this is a problem because spirit and emotion is the only true thing agalloch has ever had. they have not needed to prog it up with syncopations and weird chord progressions because no matter how many 6/8 ulver beats and mundane Am Em C G progressions they played, it always felt like they Meant It.
at first (after hearing celestial effigy a couple of times -- with the melancholy spirit pastiche in the verses and all that) i was afraid that the album was going to be self-parody and bleak rehashing of old glories, but now that i've heard the full thing a number of times: that judgement partly stands with regards to that particular track, but it turns out that the rest of the album may be too much of the opposite -- like they really try very hard to avoid using the same chord progressions and tones and ideas that they've done in the past and to do new things, and it ends up sounding forced and too far out of their comfort zone.
people say the album is samey and plodding and i don't know what the hell they're talking about. they've got the romantic death-doom thing going on in the first track as if channelling SHAPE OF DESPAIR, then "the astral dialogue" is -- surprisingly enough -- melo-death (about 80% of this song is something i would have expected from IN THY DREAMS or another second-rate gothenburg band in 1997 or so. and don't get me wrong, i love that stuff, but i'm not sure agalloch really needed to go there), the beginning of "vales" is all but a total neurosis ripoff and then we've got the tired post-rock meanderings of "plateau" that i'm sure work well live but go nowhere real fast on record. and let's not forget the forest-folk interludes, which are very good but 1) not actually agalloch and 2) an ill fit with the spacey thing they attempt on the rest of the numbers. no, this album isn't samey, it does a million styles, but i'm not sure it masters any of them or manages to meld them into a cohesive whole.
the mix is generally pretty good but there's something wrong with the vocals. sometimes they're way too up front (the astral dialogue) while still having no real impact, sometimes they waver in and out of the mix -- rarely do they seem to find a natural place. also, this tiresome DR6 shit. album is far too compressed and gets tiring to listen to. sad thing that agalloch has finally fallen completely into this trap after years of being on the acceptable side.
so instead of something like "marrow", which had a shit mix, awful mastering, and some of the worst drumming this side of judas iscariot, but DID have fire and feeling, we get this -- intelligently and ambitiously composed, proficiently played and mixed -- but i'm not Feeling It In My Soul. which is a shame.
agalloch made themselves a name writing like no other about dismal mourning, melancholy spirits, oaken citadels, ebon hallways, iron gates, wooden doors, vast forests and whatnot. in this manner they made "pale folklore", a record that -- sure! -- may be naïve, but had so much fucking fire, compositional brilliance, atmosphere and confidence that in my big book of music it still stands as #1 Literally The Best Album Ever In The History Of The Earth. a bunch of americans out-forested us. fuck! yes, i do understand that people are not teenagers anymore and that themes get worn out. but now it's as if they're unsure where to go. maybe if we write about space? or goethe? whatever it is, i'm not convinced -- just by hearing the music and reading the lyrics -- that the thing they're doing now is something they TRULY FEEL IN THE DEPTHS OF THEIR BEING NEEDS TO BE SAID. no hearts are bleeding, no sleepless nights, no real desire to bathe in the blood of mankind. and if you're not feeling that, why are you making music?
7/10