Drastus – La Croix de Sang
March 2019 – Norma Evangelium Diaboli
Being picked up by Norma Evangelium
Diaboli and being held to the same standards as the legends of
dissonant black metal, namely Deathspell Omega and Teitanblood, is
both an honour and a curse, as you'll inevitably end up being
compared to said masters. While Drastus isn't nearly as chaotic as
Deathspell Omega, it certainly isn't your average 3rd wave
Bandcamp project – they've nailed the whole uncomfortable,
smothering vibe in a similar way to Hexis, weaving chromatic shifts
disorienting and confusing.
Songwriting is Drastus's forte,
exchanging riffs and hooks for a more fluid, almost liquid approach
to composition. Not nearly as angular or obtuse as its predecessors,
La Croix de Sang feels more like a death by drowning than by a
thousand cuts – the mesmerizing cyclical melodies are unending and
darken with every revolution, like a light dying from above as one
sinks to the depths. And while the guitars fill your lungs, the drums
are the merciless concrete weight pulling you further. When the riffs
are replaced with chords, percussion is the best way of introducing
dynamics – from unorthodox cymbal rhythms to conventional blasts,
the songs flow and thrash like a river crashing into a waterfall.
The vocal performance is nothing
extraordinary for black metal, though the clean sections are worth a
mention – ghostly vibrato ringing eerily in the distance over
ringing strings is a fitting approach for such a project. Singing in
key while the music morphs like some ethereal being confused by its
form is a challenge, yet Drastus pushes on and ends up with another
layer of dissonance, another shot fired into the dead body of
harmony.
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