i have been neglecting my black metal exploration lately. i just couldn’t get into whatever i listen to. have i listened to them all? have i finished? please no. turns out i have been waiting for “tod huetet uebel”. portuguese black metal is obviously a thing, as shown by this duo.
now, we have a new aesthetic in black metal (i refrain from using the term post-black). the old riff & tremolo structure, where you could hear every single pick is largely gone in favour of a reverb-laden continuous buzz/ring layer, in parts with chords with little to no distortion. while individually inaudible, this creates amazing atmosphere and melody when successfully composed and executed. this unorthodox guitar style, dare i say perfected by the french giants, is increasingly adopted by newer black metal acts, including this one.
the cover strikes first. i feel i saw it before. wormlust – the feral wisdom? same stylised twirls and dark imagination? turns out i am right, the french artist valnoir painted both, and a shitload more, including antaeus, behemoth, blut aus nord, morbid angel, peste noire, taake, ulver… the visual aesthetic has also undergone transformation, the blurry black and white dark forest under a full moon theme gave way to this artistic, symmetrical illustrations of horror.
from the first moments, “malícia” pulls you in. in a stormy sea of chaos, confusion, madness and a constant stream of beats. the drums are so in-your-face loud and never let go, except the slower sections of madness. uncredited, and obviously programmed blast beats and double drumming does not, however, feel industrial. the guitars and bass create the main layer and are played by the main man daniel c. besides building the soundscape and melody, we have some striking riffs of equal imagination as the atmosphere created. especially the closing of the second track “i” gives you the heebeegeebeez. i am so glad i got to use that word. oh by the way, the now mandatory roman numerical song titles are completely disordered.
and the crown jewel of malícia, the singing (?). it seems this is the singer’s (marcos m.) first time handling the microphone, which is such a shame. his vocal range is beyond impressive, nailing death and black vocals and double-tracks but he completely kills it with his wailing-in-anguish-black-metal-operatic insane-ness. imagine the tortured screams of a horror movie killer. but this is the worst kind of horror movie killers. this one haunts you at your dreams and you never get to see his face. and when finally he confronts you, screaming like a madman that he is, cuts himself because he likes to torture you emotionally. and you hear the wailings. well you get the picture.
malícia, the band’s debut full-length, delivers what they set out to do. seven tracks of madness in the new aesthetics of black metal. black metal is glorious.