Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 19/05/2017
Label: Wooaaargh
“Angst” see’s Kollapse unafraid to mix their
influences, and their musicianship and talent sees them more than capable of
pulling this off.
“Angst” CS//DD//LP
listing
1). Void
(04:36)
2. Death Of
A Monotheist (02:06)
3. Gueules
Cassées (06:42)
4. Till
Holle (05:11)
5. Blinding
Light (03:19)
6. Nesting
(06:17
7. Abandon
(06:02)
The Review:
“Gueules Cassées” is a multi-layered
rager, frustrated screams echoing late-era Breach in tone, steadily descending riffs
boring down amid constantly changeable drums. Softer guitars jangle over smooth
bass, a slower flow, evocative and moody, before atonal guitars needle in,
living up to the album’s title. “Til Holle”
bristles with predatory grooves and droning guitar lines, arguably the least
fully fleshed out offering here. “Blinding
Light” sees choked guitars and restrained drums contrasted with throaty,
bellowed vocals, the crashing waves of post-metal chords and processional pace
sounding like the end of a song rather than the start.
“Nesting” sweeps in with tremolo before
turning the corner into a driving, righteous post-punk groove, blooming into
layers of lighter, sorrowful guitar, piling up into an Isis-ian crescendo. Closer “Abandon” scratches and scrapes with a
manic drive before bursting into a rushing melee of pacey punk ire, slowing
into lumbering chords and layered screams. There’s lots of space, but rarely
any silence or negative air.
“Angst” see’s Kollapse unafraid to mix their
influences, and their musicianship and talent sees them more than capable of
pulling this off. Perhaps the biggest flaw with their sound is their need to
err ever on the side of drama. Each song here has a section (and many have a
backbone solely comprised of one) that pushes upwards and outwards, hinged on
the wide scope and crescendo of post rock. While it’s undeniably enjoyable to
behold, it seems to suck the power out of these uplifting, soaring moments.
While probably more affecting live, it leaves you wondering about a loss of
impact. If everything’s a crescendo, surely nothing is?
“Angst” is available here