Originally posted by Armageddon's Child
Opeth suffers from two major flaws that have kept them perpetually short of the elite level.
1. Many of their songs are not conceptually realized, for whatever reason. It's almost as if Mikeal has an idea about where he wants to go with his music, but that the idea never got beyond a sort of nebulous brainstorming stage, the end result being tenuously coherent pieces badly in need of a more defined vision and some significant editing. To the discriminating listener, Opeth's albums come across as unfinished. An unfortunate waste of considerable talents.
2. Mikeal seems to rely on the Opeth arrangement formula to carry his songs, eschewing the effort to create really memorable riffs. Instead, he churns out a lot of perfectly servicable but often rather generic riffs, hoping that the patented terraced dynamics and distorted/clean tradeoffs will be pleasant and distracting enough to draw attention away from the rather ho-hum riffs themselves.
Until Opeth fix these problems, they'll remain nothing more than a fairly interesting band with good ideas and flawed execution.
I can sympathize with what you've written about Opeth, but what you write is their weakness, I find is their strength. There's plenty of "factual" elements in Opeth's music across their albums and within the songs themselves that clue me in to the idea that what's being listened to is not unintelligent. That somewhere within each song, there is a real and visible coherence driving it. It's not obvious (you say it's tenuously coherent), but this isn't a deficiency. It's a part of their strength and strucuture of aesthetic, and the reason why Opeth takes more than a few listens, ruminations, reflections, before this sense and coherence solidifies into something undeniable.
Everytime I pop in MAYH, listen to its tranquil prologue, how this seems to swoon into a musical drama, prefaced by a chant, I get chills. (Then of course, there's the raucous ending of Karma and how this seeps seamleslly into the mourning of Epilogue.) The sense there is in their songs- and across songs in an album- is not conspicuous, but then again, there is a definite, solid, and concrete sense there. Being "conspicously coherent" is not a neccesary condition for an album to be considered good or great. You have misconstrued the music in accordance to unneccesary personal intuitions- which I sympathize with. But in effect you preclude enjoying Opeth on its own grounds.
To any undiscriminating listener, relative to the immediate "experience" of other bands and other albums, Opeth's music might seem crude or "unfinished" or "tenuously coherent" in some way, granting your perception of the music. But I think we're dealing with a different form of art, and you have, it seems, misplaced Opeth's music under a criteria that misidentifies its "logical identity", ie., that which unites and makes the music emotionally meaningful at all WHEN it is emotionally meaningful. To give an analogy, Ferrari's are pretty damn great cars, but they make for horrible boats. If you misplace a thing outside its obligate environment, you will misunderstand it. This is a somewhat obtuse way of identifying the fact that all too often when people evaluate works of art they often do so by unnecessary and unbinding principles and criteria. They in essence stricture it. One person might say "Opeth is too soft or romantic" Another might say "they're not hooky enough", or "not death metalish enough" or "not folksy enough" or epic enough, or meandering enough, and denounce the music along those lines. Very simply, people a priori seek out things in music, and will perceive music in accordance to those intuitions, the inherent modus operandi being, verbalized, "is the music doing what
I want it to do?"
It's clear you have a pre-conceived notion for what counts as "intelligent" music writing and album-crafting. You seem to think that if an album, or a song, is not "coherent" in the sense that it is *clearly* united and driven by some kind of seamless narrativity- of emotion, lyrics, rhythm, or whatever else- then it is not intelligent. This might be a fallacy. You may have construed- strictured- your perception of Opeth's music by a completely provincial calculus. Opeth is misunderstood and, in effect, you're only revealing what is a personal taste. All music, whatever its genre, whatever the band, has to be understood relative only to itself, completely, stubbornly, on its own grounds (in dialogue with universal aesthetic intuitions), and not in relation to stubborn expectations, often only personal in nature.
My suspicion arises. Initially I thought I'd delve into a purely aesthetic conversation using your post on Opeth's music as a mere platform. But I find something too imminent to ignore; namely, more and more it seems that you are among the class of *in*discriminating folk who haven't really appreciated Opeth. Dismissals of Opeth's albums as "unfinished" is fine by me, so long as they come from a person whose apperception of Opeth's music is a visibly comprehensive one. But I begin to doubt you've ever truly bothered to explore and appreciate (sympathize, empathize, enjoy, see the absolute worth of) what you criticize. (this is made even more evident in your recent post to D Mullholland)
Following this, a few questions: How do you regard Opeth's albums, each of them, seperately? In what ways, would MAYH or Still Life be unfinished? relative to what principles? what sensibilities? What about individual songs-- the night and silent water, bleak, demon of the fall, moonlapse vertigo, nectar, in mist she was standing, drapery falls? Are these crudely composed songs, tenuously coherent, devoid of memomorable riffs? Is the experience of Orchid a fragmentary one? one that fails to embody, to consume? If your answer is "yes," again, relative to what principles, what sensibilities? And how are these meaningful or more than just a form of subjective denotationalizing on your half? Have you really appreciated Opeth's music?
MAYH and Still Life as albums, start to finish, have always given me a sense of cohesion, a consumate experience. Whether I like the music or not I wouldn't be able to deny the fact that they are concept albums. It's in the lyrics, in the story and the music as an accoustic narrative pushing the story. As for individual songs, I still can't "get into" songs like advent. Sometimes I feel it hovers too long. Yet my reasons for disliking a song may be another's reasons for liking. Serenity Painted Death has some of the most intelligent drumming there is any Opeth song, with riffs that are very eventful, and which evince a very wide range and diversity of emotions. Is SPD an exemplar of an Opeth song composed of forgettable "artificial" riffs placed in a tenuously coherent scheme? And how can this be, given the fact that SPD is "transpiring" in accordance to a story, human actions, human drama that have progressions and a coherence of their own? To call these "incoherent" would be factually invalid. Granted, MAYH and Still Life are concept albums, the latter more directly being a linear narrative and exposition of a story than the former. But all Opeth albums, I find, deliver this "cohesion." There is common bond that unites all opeths songs within each album. Something about an orchid song, for instance, that makes it an orchid song etc.
For my tastes, the more "particularized" a song (or album gets) in its color, its emotions, the more quickly I tire of the music; the more obviously a music pretends to be something, the more it cancels out being anything else. The result is a monotony that lasts only for so long. Opeth's strength is that it defies (and I've written this already) being objectified into any one thing. The ways the music can be taken, contextualized, and given meaning is almost innumerable. It's in the music, and at the same time it's outside of it. The staying power in Opeth's music lies in this: it starts off vague, but we're given sense of there being an undeniable intelligence in the songs and their albums. They have to be discovered, and even then they remain open symbols. Opeth doesn't force feed you a meaning. There is something free about the emotion in the music. The music is subtle. To illustrate, only recently have I come to appreciate the beauty there is Moonlapse. (btw, I'm harping on Still Life, because it is the album I've listened to most this week.) I never recognized the pain in the narrators voice and situation, the longing and desperation; how the song, musically, revolves around it, how it ends with a soliloquy "I turned away my eyes.." The riffs that accompanies this moment is not, for me at least, "unmemorable". The song is not tenuously incoherent in the sense that it is not really coherent at all. The sense and coherence is there in the music and outside the music, but it has to be discovered and even, as it were, created. The strength of Opeth's music is that while it conveys, as D writes, a wide range of emotions in music with a very tasteful use of distortion and other tone colors, it does this without being a particular thing. This is the kind of art Opeth delivers. This is why Opeth much more than redefining musical categories, becomes a form of aesthetic in itself- let's call it Opethism. (There are other points I'm missing that I had in mind yesterday. I'll revise and re-edit when i remember.)
Your turn.