Well, let’s face it, there will be very few metal albums
released through majors that will find their way into this modest new blog
driven by passion for genuine music stirring complex and extreme emotions.
I have been following Enslaved since their 1993 split
with Emperor. At the time it was the latter band who excited me the most (“I am
the Wizards” still remains sculpted in my subconscious), but the path that Ivar
and friends forged for themselves in the last 20 years is nothing short of
incredible. So the moment has arrived when they can fully afford to fly towards
higher pastures, on the back of the enormous respect they have built within the
metal community by continuously evolving their sound and by touring
relentlessly, showin a particularly captivating human side. I wish them the
best of luck in their new professional and creative adventure with their
world-wide deal with Nuclear Blast.
I fully trusted Enslaved to turn on the fire with the
follow-up to Axioma Ethica Odini: these guys are smart pros as
well as open-minded intelligent artists, so they would have known how to handle
this pivotal point in their career. RIITIIR (again, another splendid title!)
marks indeed a significant progression from AEO (which left me dubious as I
feared it might be the start of a descent towards more mainstream sounds) and,
by Odin, what a stunner of an album it is too!
The musical and conceptual story that RIITIIR unravels is
nothing short of mesmerizing and it seems to flow with much more ease in spite
of the increased complexity of the musical score and lyrical content. The first
thing I noticed with particular satisfaction was the much more refined and ad hoc clean vocal performance by keyboard
player Herbrand Larsen,
whose voice and melodies have become truly memorable. Secondly, Jens Bogren’s
touch at the mixing desk worked wonders with the way the various layers are
interwoven and the rollercoaster moods are juxtaposed, lifting this album to
another level entirely. And finally, RIITIIR sounds more
cohesive than AEO, which saw the more experimental stuff being concentrated
towards the end: here we have of course moments that will take each of us to our
own personal, most cherished Enslaved musical facet(s), but the overall feeling
is far from a clever compendium of their best features. Listening to RIITIIR
left me with the impression that the band has reached a point in their artistic
and human journey where they actually can and want “let go”: the skills, the XX
year long experience, the self-awareness of doing art with substance and the inextinguishable
enthusiasm made it possible to sail through the vast musical ocean with a type freedom
which does not necessarily translate in throwing in an irreverent rap (like
Peste Noir or Blut Aus Nord’s latest) but in relaxing about the boundaries
between extreme and melodic, metal and rock, like with a life-time lover’s
embrace. Music will be there forever for Enslaved, and I feel RIITIIR is the
start of another journey for them, as step to the next creative/philosophical level.
Depending on the depth of your musical knowledge, you
will find a lot of magic moments that will remind you something else across the
flowing, extensive 8 tracks which cover over an hour’s of pure aural delight (a
2LP worth of material, spread in a very intelligent and beautiful manner). The
opener, “Thoughts like Hammers”, kicks off intensely with a mind-blowing few
seconds-worth of mayhem (one of those moments you want to hear again and again)
which instantly points the Viking sword at the listener’s throat, and that is a
clear statement! I hear the first hint of the many syncopated/dissonant moments
that will excite all the fans of “Nothingface” (the progressive metal
masterpiece by the great Voivod), then it unravels into a dark journey through
the mysterious beauty of man’s primitive consciousness: this is portrayed by keeping
the mood smooth and fairly uncomplicated, painting sweeping landscapes with outright
melody. Extremely easy to the ear, to me it feels like an introduction to a fascinating
story; in fact it is with the following track, “Death in the eyes of Dawn” that
I truly fall into the vortex of this spellbinding exploration of human rites.
From now on I’d often feel like I am riding behind a flying Norn, witnessing the
changes of the world (importantly, not just the northern lands) from Past to Present
to Future: do prepare for an exhilarating journey which ultimately will have
you lost within yourself.
“Veilburner” represents for me the most touching moment
of the album: the cleanly sung melodies are amongst the most beautiful heard of
late (Katatonia permitting). This is a new huge gem in Enslaved’s crown which
I’m gagging to hear live. The track flows directly into “Roots of the Mountain”,
possibly the truly outstanding masterpiece of the album: here I feel we have
the most archetypal ritual of all, that of man entering the spirit of Nature by
means of courageous exploration and communion with it. My inner eye begins a descent
towards the roots of ancestral human consciousness: whilst looking for the
source of life’s mystery, terrifying moments alternate to overwhelmingly beautiful
ones, where the soul is flying towards the sky, eagle-like. (Ivar’s newly magnified
sensitivity since becoming a father really will give us a lot of amazing
moments from now on!). Suitably bombastic but never pompous thanks to a
stunning chorus (again, Larsen does an incredible job!), the long piece is
truly magnificent and majestic (wonderful guitar work!), and in its final
moments and gives me a rush each time I listen.
Enter the captivating title-track, Riitiir: it is the perfect
rollercoaster of groovy/melodic/aggressive, showcasing the great vocal variety
this band boasts, reinforced to its maximum effect. Its ending is truly
abrasive: this will storm our brains in its live rendering!
“Materal” begins with slow tribal drums and we find the
kind of slowed-down, softened Snake-like vocal dirge before the tempest is risen
regally over the ever present ritualistic drumming. The pace is sustained and
the feeling eerie, until a solo cuts in and the track bends again into a melodic
/ menacing dichotomy.
“Storm of Memories” jumps at you with that Voivod feeling
again, and then it turns even more intensely weird with layers of eeriness building
the pathos, before the gates burst open to
some breathtaking, storming blackness introducing the tale of man’s prime existential
longing, immortality.
“Forsaken”, by pointing the mirror right back at us,
spells the only truth we seem to hold. The amazing krautrock synth gives the
perfect feeling of uncertainty and mystery, which is followed by one of the awe-inspiring
moments of this album: Enslaved do not need to play the grandiose “majesty”
card too often, but when they let it loose, man it is magnificent! The intense emotional
unfolding of this album is nothing but spectacular, because this colossal
outburst of epicness turns, finally, into a sweetly delicate outro: this
universal human journey does not end in arrogant triumph but rather with a melancholy
feeling of frailty. The curse of man is so, but Enslaved’s all-embracing view firmly
reaffirms our capability to draw from past (spirituality) and present (rationality).
Strengthened by science and enriched by our noblest heritage: cannot this give
us a new flare of hope?
This leads me to the lyrical content of RIITIIR. Here we
have indeed another pivotal moment in Enslaved’s career. These brave modern-day
Vikings have drank and metabolized their travels’ experiences, having read,
talked, listened, felt, laughed and loved… and seem to have reached the gigantic
landmark that all wise men and women seem to reach when they truly open up
their minds and hearts: the magic circle of universality! Enslaved’s inner eye willfully
focused onto the mystical facets of man’s ancient rituals and plunged effortlessly
into the archetypal oneness that unifies all human consciousness.
Locality eventually leads to universality, it is
inevitable. One might be proud to be a Viking, or wish to be one, but in the
end, when stripped bare to our primordial consciousness, we are all the same…
we are all nature’s own.
1 - Thoughts Like Hammers
2 - Death in the Eyes of Dawn
3 - Veilburner
4 - Roots of the Mountain
5 - Ritiir
6 - Materal
7 - Storm of Memories
8 - Forsaken