Album Type: Full Length
Date Released: 17/03/2017
Label: Argonauta Records (CD) |
Lonestar Records (LP)
In a genre
creaking under the weight of its own familiarity Forming the Void have built
something exceptional that stands apart. ‘Relic’ is a record that will long
outlast its creators and live on, forming the foundations, of future
sludge-monuments.
“Relic” CD//DD//LP track listing:
1.After Earth
2.The Endless Road
3.Bialozar
4.Relic
5.The Witch
6.Plumes
7.Unto the Smoke
8.Kashmir
The Review:
There must be a point during the writing process for a
record, when a band realise they have stumbled across something special.
Whether mid jam at rehearsal or in the isolation of a low-lit lounge, when
these threads of brilliance choose to offer themselves a bands collective heart
must surely quicken. It is then just the small matter of following each thread
home to its cohesive whole. Taken in its entirety, Louisiana four-piece Forming the
Void’s second album ‘Relic’
evokes a wealth of these ‘imagine being
there when they wrote that’ moments.
The seven songs and one cover that make up album
number two form a tapestry of contemporary influences that include Baroness,
Tool
and Soundgarden.
But oddly, ‘Relic’ still seems an apt
name. A relic is defined as an object that survives from an earlier time, and Forming the
Void’s sophomore effort is certainly imbibed with an ancient and
timeless quality. This is especially notable in its slower more atmospheric
interludes, but there is also an ever-present driving yell to its heavier
passages that conjures images of tribal charge.
The record opens with ‘After Earth’ and immediately implements the aforementioned
approach. Setting forth with a shamanic and droned exchange between galloped
toms and minimal guitar-flutter, this summoning soon bears blackened fruit as a
huge wave of sludge crashes in on your already craned audio-neck. Similarly, to
Vokonis’
recent standout ‘The Sunken Djinn’ this
mass of tone requires an impressive vocal and James Marshall’s layered war-yell
doesn’t disappoint. In fact, the heft of the vocals on ‘Relic’ consistently add girth to the records overall spine. The
lyrics evoke equally epic themes with Marshall
calling across the years. ‘Roam, beside
the dead. Time unwinding.’
A large swathe of ‘Relic’
draws on paths well-trodden but each time a dejected sigh might flicker in your
throat the band find an extra few percent, be it through delivery or craft.
Track two ‘Endless Road ’ extracts this differentiation via Marshall ’s vocal. The riffs are solid but the
combination of Luke Baker’s undertow bass and Marshall ’s bellow transform the ordinary into
the special.
Next up trudging Miami
stalwarts Torche
rear their heads. ‘Bialozar’ wouldn’t be out of place on ‘Neanderthal’ with its fusion of vocal
harmony and Thomas Colley’s skull-fuck snare. Again though, instead of
massaging another band’s sound Forming the Void take a potion to the vein and
inject something extra. This time round, the lyrics that supplement the battle
cry provide the albums stand out moment. ‘Wings
spread, over the mountain.’ I challenge any connoisseur of heavy music not
to contort their face at this point. It’s just outrageously good.
Title track ‘Relic’
is up next and its initial two minutes offer the first whiff of a stall in
momentum. Luckily just as the blueprint begins to feel a tad familiar the band
cast war-paint all over it with a four-minute, Tool inspired grind.
‘The
Witch’ follows and immediately picks up the pace with the Louisiana quartets
admiration for Baroness
raging into view. The song is a perfect example of the application of craft.
There is nothing particularly new about the execution but somehow the charging
whole erases all memory of its dull set of parts.
Track six
‘Plumes’ offers the records only real misfire. There is perhaps an element
of taste at play here though. ‘Plumes’
would fit perfectly on Torche’s latest record ‘Restarter.’ For me that record missed the mark. There is something
about a tempo that is neither slow enough for a half-time bang, or fast enough
for horns that just doesn’t grab me.
Fortunately, penultimate offering ‘Unto the Smoke’ restores maximum worthy with an 8-minute testament
to everything that makes melodic sludge so good. The driving crash and yell
make a welcome return as do their symbiotic and shamanistic lulls.
‘Relic’s
curtain falls in a slightly bizarre manner. By covering one of Led Zeppelin’s
most iconic songs I can’t help but feel that Forming the Void succeed in
breaking a spell they’ve toiled so hard to conjure. It’s a decent cover but it
just feels out of place on a record with such a pronounced identity and
narrative. It plays like a well-executed after-thought that is perhaps better
left for the live stage.
Ill-judged covers aside, with ‘Relic’ Forming the Void have
taken a familiar set of materials and carved something fresh. One of the
beautiful things about music is that it’s timeless, it’s forever. In a genre
creaking under the weight of its own familiarity Forming the Void have built
something exceptional that stands apart. ‘Relic’
is a record that will long outlast its creators and live on, forming the
foundations, of future sludge-monuments.
“Relic”
is available here