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* In the beginning so it will always be. While there are others
who can perhaps lay claim to a higher profile, a more controversial
history and even to greater commercial success, there is truly
only one band who define black metal through the ages: Emperor.
Not so much regal riffmeisters as deities of decibelic diabolism.
For nearly a decade, ever since the appearance of the cult 'Wrath
Of The Tyrant' demo, Emperor have constantly challenged the
concepts and precepts
of black metal, forever dicing with their careers by taking
musical risks that no others in the genre would even contemplate.
From the release of their acclaimed 1994 debut album, 'In The
Nightside Eclipse', right up until
2001's 'Prometheus: The Discipline Of Fire & Demise', the
band have always agitated, prodded and pushed, always looking
for that extra musical energy
and vibrancy.
Combing a myriad musical mantra, and combining a guitar-obsessed
brutality with jazz inflections and rhythmic classicism, the
core trio of Ihsahn (vocals, lead guitars, bass, keyboard, keyboard
and programming), Samoth (guitar) and Trym (drums) continue
to astound and confound with a style that is essentially theatrically
dark, laden with a superior respect for the great traditions
of metal, yet also right at the cutting edge of modern demands.
Let's be honest here: is there another so-called black metal
band in the world who would think of mix operatic cleavings
with jazz leanings, a pounding drum heart burst plus a cunningly
heavy guitar heart beat?
Don't bother to answer...it'll become obvious as soon as you
hear the opening shards of 'The Eruption', with its ominous
incantations and baroque blaze. With 'Prometheus...' Emperor
have brought their story to a fitting climax. It is the past,
present and future of black metal tethered and lashed to nine
emphatic tracks. It is the apogee of a career that has long
left behind the superlatives and taken on a life of its own.
The past has seen this band suffer certain indignities. But
they have overcome all obstacles and problems to remain an essential
force in the world of music - forget about
limiting their impact to black metal - or even metal per se
- in an era when crossover is crucial and encouraged, here is
a band who defy classification, and deny the genre gambols of
others. With every pumping note and scarring chord, Emperor
here leave behind all their rivals. While others find their
aspirations reined by a severe mundanity, this Norwegian trio
regard the taking of risks as part of the challenge and excitement
of being musicians.
So what how to define 'Prometheus: The Discipline Of Fire &
Demise'?
Don't bother with such limitations, get on out there and enjoy
the music - because that, ultimately, is what defines this album.
In years to come people will talk in hushed tones about this
being a landmark metal release, perhaps the finest black metal
album of them all. But the reality is that if, as is possible,
this is to be Emperor's final album, then they will be going
out on the very highest of notes. Few others can say as much.
Malcolm Dome (London, England. July 2001)
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