Morbid Angel<\/strong> certainly achieved that in a way that many other peers curiously didn\u2019t.<\/p>\nFor listeners who get off on that trademark demonic vibe, it can be a little disconcerting when Morbid Angel<\/strong> break character and seem merely \u201chuman\u201d. They\u2019ve done that occasionally in the past \u2013 there were hints of it on Domination<\/em>; and as much as I enjoy Pete Sandoval under the microscope on Heretic<\/em> with \u201cDrum Check\u201d, I have to admit that putting a drum solo on a Morbid Angel<\/strong> record that is introduced by a studio engineer directing Pete to hit his kick drum is really quite out of context. Any spoken words on a Morbid Angel<\/strong> record should be ritual incantations, not sound-checks. You may as well have Nile<\/strong> write a song about hot-rods that starts out with engine-revving noises.<\/p>\nWell, Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em> is full of disconcerting, all-too-of-this-world moments like that. Again, they mightn\u2019t be without precedent, but that doesn\u2019t mean they\u2019re necessarily welcome. The lighters\/smartphones-ahoy call-and-response of \u201cI Am Morbid,\u201d the news broadcast in \u201cDestructos vs. The Earth\u201d, the whole fucking concept of \u201cRadikult\u201d with its Yee-hah! vocal stylings \u2013 don\u2019t worry, I\u2019m not even going to try and defend that song. If I was a Season of Mist executive, it\u2019s the one track I would have insisted they omit. (Although to the \u201cBodycount<\/strong> called; they want their lyrics back\u201d brigade I must point out: It\u2019s \u201cKiller Cult\u201d you dicks, not \u201cKill a cop.\u201d Granted, that\u2019s not to suggest it\u2019s any better a line; nor to deny the liner notes should\u2019ve included a lyric sheet to avoid confusion.)<\/p>\nIndeed, the overall lack of Death Metal English on the album in favour of repetitive sloganeering, gang vocals and so forth is somewhat off-putting. It sounds<\/em> like David Vincent, but it doesn\u2019t play<\/em> like him. That said, for me,\u201cI Am Morbid\u201d is a nice change of pace from the preceding blasters even if it is a stark example of the \u201ctoo human\u201d Morbid Angel; so I can get behind that, too. And here\u2019s the shocker: I love<\/em> \u201cDestructos vs. The Earth.\u201d Disco rhythms, high-pitched backing vocals and all. To me it\u2019s not only catchy \u2013 there\u2019s something remarkably Morbid Angel<\/strong> about it for such an unconventional approach. I can\u2019t effectively explain why, but it\u2019s my favourite track on the album. It would be easy to explain that the song is saved by Azagthoth\u2019s characteristic and singular guitar-playing \u2013 an element that was begrudgingly listed as one of few redeeming features across pretty much the whole album by critics trying to find something<\/em> nice to say \u2013 but for me it goes way beyond that. I don\u2019t like the song in spite of itself; I actually like it; as in – I would gladly cover it in a Morbid Angel<\/strong> tribute band.<\/p>\nIV.<\/p>\n
Before concluding, let me address a few other criticisms that I remember dominating reviews and comment threads in 2011:<\/p>\n
1) \u201cIt isn\u2019t the same without Pete.\u201d<\/p>\n
And Surgical Steel<\/em> isn\u2019t the same without Ken. In fact, Morbid Angel<\/strong> isn\u2019t the same without Mike Browning, Dallas Ortega or Richard Brunelle; certainly not without Erik Rutan. Hell, Napalm Death<\/strong> wasn\u2019t even the same side of the LP without Justin Broadrick. But shit happens.<\/p>\nIt shouldn\u2019t even need saying: People, this is heavy metal. Line-up changes aren\u2019t just inevitable, they\u2019re practically mandatory. Sure, I might be saying this as somebody whose favourite Van Halen<\/strong> album is 5150<\/em>; and I\u2019ll understand if you think that disqualifies my judgment. But if we go through your favourite records by your favourite bands, I\u2019ll bet we can find at least one historical example where people said, \u201cThey\u2019re never gonna pull it off without that guy\u201d and then they did. Seriously, this argument should have died out from Heaven and Hell<\/em> onwards.<\/p>\n2) \u201cThe drums [on the death metal songs] sound too triggered.\u201d<\/p>\n
This one should\u2019ve died out by now too. As I understand it, there are only two Morbid Angel<\/strong> albums where the kick drums weren\u2019t<\/em> triggered: A<\/em> (Canonical), and A<\/em> (Non-Canonical). So if it\u2019s about the bass drums sounding \u201cfake\u201d, well, you\u2019ve had since 1991 to air that gripe. As for the rest of the kit, it varies over the years of their\u00a0back-catalogue. On B<\/em>, the snare was triggered too \u2013 if I remember correctly from watching Tom Morris explain it on the DVD. On F<\/em>, it was kicks only. On G<\/em>, it sounds like snare and the toms as well, although it\u2019s amazing how much a dose of gated reverb can make real toms sound like fake ones; so you never know (There’s a LOT of albums nowadays where the drums sound like those on Gateways<\/em>). I\u2019ll say this much: Apart from the kicks, the entire kit sounds a damn sight more real on I<\/em> than it did on G<\/em>; so I don\u2019t really know what everybody\u2019s problem is. (Note: I\u2019m NOT talking about the obviously-programmed drums on the non-orthodox material.)<\/p>\nSample-replacement of acoustic drums on records has gone from being a necessary evil in death metal to a ubiquitous industry standard in heavy metal generally. I\u2019m not in love with it; and I\u2019d prefer if \u201cgood\u201d drum sounds (a subjective matter anyway) could be achieved without resorting to triggered samples. But all I\u2019m gonna say is: If you\u2019re going to criticize the \u201cfakeness\u201d of the drums on Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em>, you\u2019d better not be a fan of Pig Destroyer<\/strong> or Genghis Tron<\/strong>.<\/p>\n3) \u201cThe vocals are too high in the mix.\u201d<\/p>\n
I agree. But have you heard Blessed Are the Sick<\/em>\u00a0lately? Go back right now and have a listen.<\/p>\nPoints 2 and 3 highlight various gripes about the production; often a sore point with Morbid Angel<\/strong> over the years. Their albums haven\u2019t always strictly sounded like what you would expect of a premiere death metal band\u2019s records. At various times their albums have stood accused of sounding sludgy\/muddy (D<\/em>), tinny (C<\/em>), plastic (B<\/em>), robotic (G<\/em>), or sterile (H<\/em>). Plenty of bands weather such criticisms, but remarkably only Morbid Angel<\/strong> have ever managed to collect such a variety of oft-contradictory adjectives throughout their career.<\/p>\nIt possibly has as much to do with the fact that unlike their peers, Morbid Angel<\/strong> made a point of working with different producers on nearly every outing rather than lucking out with Scott Burns or Colin Richardson and sticking with him – a brave approach resulting in a decidedly mixed bag of sonic capture. It\u2019s my personal belief that only Gateways to Annihilation<\/em> has ever yielded what I imagine to be the heaving majesty of a band with Morbid Angel\u2019s<\/strong> trademark, and even that has its flaws. Tellingly, though, no Morbid Angel<\/strong> record has ever stopped them from sounding like Morbid Angel<\/strong> and that is due to one element alone: Trey Azagthoth\u2019s guitar-playing. Do you want evil? Do you want inhumanity? That\u2019s where you\u2019ll find it on any Morbid Angel<\/strong> record; including this one. After ten albums, beyond any doubt is the fact that you can change drummers and second guitar players; you can even change frontmen \u2013 but if you took Azagthoth out of Morbid Angel<\/strong>, that\u2019s where it ends.<\/p>\nV.<\/p>\n
Leaving the \u201cToo Human!\u201d issue aside, there\u2019s an even more telling dichotomy which I believe gets to the heart of why people found Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em> so off-putting.<\/p>\nThe successful pop artist is one who uses different sounds to play the same song; whereas the successful rock artist uses different songs to play the same sound. That probably belies the importance of songwriting over signature sound, as far as the rock artist is concerned. Generally, an album where all ten songs have the same instrumental arrangement presented in the same type of mix (ie: most heavy metal albums) better have real strength and diversity in songwriting to maintain interest. (That or impeccable chops. Both together are ideal, though so many death metal bands settle for only the latter one.)<\/p>\n
But signature sound can’t be discounted in the equation, because it is the signature sound that often determines what can be gotten away with in songwriting as well as in change of genre, which is sometimes required when trying different approaches to songwriting. Successful pop artists are required to reinvent their image and sound to stay relevant; while the successful rock band has a different challenge: Maintain the signature sound and image, but use it to play different, more adventurous, and more diverse types of song. In rock, credibility is all wrapped up in the notion of resisting<\/em> outside pressure to change, rather than adapting to change successfully<\/em> as it is in pop.<\/p>\nRock artists are expected to change only in the sense that they explore their persona more deeply rather than being compelled to overhaul it radically. Beyond that, they are required to surpass personal musical achievements of a nature they’ve already demonstrated prowess in (writing better songs, playing guitar more extravagantly or more subtly, etc.), or, if possible, to achieve greater social relevance on their own terms. But if not capable of doing any of those things – if only capable of revealing a certain amount of their persona, if only willing to play certain types of song and unable to write better ones, if unwilling to deliver a message to anyone beyond the crowd they’ve already gotten acceptance from – they will probably still maintain their advantage provided they maintain the signature sound they’ve already established. That is exactly where the AC\/DC<\/strong>s, Motorhead<\/strong>s and Slayer<\/strong>s of the world have found themselves, and there are much worse places to be.<\/p>\nBy contrast, the Led Zeppelin<\/strong>s, Judas Priest<\/strong>s, Metallica<\/strong>s, Megadeth<\/strong>s, Celtic Frost<\/strong>s and even Bathory<\/strong> have taken the bigger gamble we most famously associate with the Beatles<\/strong> or U2<\/strong> \u2013 crossing genres, mastering different types of song, more persona-led development in songwriting, even trying different instrumentation and production methods. It’s a gamble that sometimes pays off, with commensurate rewards; but it can only be taken so far as it doesn\u2019t endanger credibility. Celtic Frost<\/strong> sometimes succeeded (as on Into the Pandemonium<\/em>), and sometimes failed (as on Cold Lake<\/em>).<\/p>\nMetallica’s<\/strong> “Nothing Else Matters” might be a ballad with a string section in the arrangement; but it’s a good ballad and it still sounds like Metallica<\/strong>. There is no hint (yet) of a band undergoing\u00a0identity crisis, or that they couldn’t handle the unfamiliar terrain. It simply comes across as a thrash metal act who have the confidence and skill to try something quite uncharacteristic; whereas the same band’s live album featuring orchestral accompaniment for every song was generally seen (like so many band-plus-orchestra attempts are) as a frivolous elaboration without improvement.<\/p>\nIn short, the popular consensus on Morbid Angel\u2019s<\/strong> gambit with Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em> is failure: That a rock band attempted unsuccessfully to broaden their artistic capabilities in three ways: 1) By using their existing, organic death metal signature sound to write different types of song than usual (mainly anthems like \u201cI Am Morbid\u201d); 2) altering that signature sound with different (ie: electronic) instrumentation (as in \u201cToo Extreme!\u201d);\u00a0 or 3) doing both (as in \u201cRadikult\u201d or \u201cDestructos vs. the Earth\u201d). On top of that, <\/em>4) their frontman has, through his lyrics, delivery and image, altered his persona somewhat. If you think that the new types of songwriting aren\u2019t handled well, or if you think that the alterations to the signature sound aren\u2019t interesting, or if you don\u2019t like the change in persona, then Illud<\/em> is indeed a bad record. But it\u2019s my contention that with less percussion-programming and more Death Metal English, more of you would have let them get away with it.<\/p>\nFor me, Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em> is an entirely precedented \u2013 if out of character – Morbid Angel<\/strong> record which features six songs I enjoy, conveniently all in one uninterrupted sequence from tracks 3 through 8. Additionally I can tolerate tracks 1 and 2; it\u2019s only from 9 onwards that the program seriously loses me. In other words, purely on the basis of how much material I find to be a compelling and unembarrassing listen, Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em> mightn\u2019t be Covenant<\/em> or Gateways to Annihilation<\/em>. But nor is it Heretic<\/em>. Possibly more for the sake of their reputation than my own comfort, I don\u2019t want another Morbid Angel<\/strong> album as divergent as Illud Divinum Insanus<\/em>. But I can certainly live with and enjoy the one.<\/p>\nFire away.<\/p>\n
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