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I Have Fought Against It, But I Can't Any Longer.

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I Have Fought Against It, But I Can't Any Longer.
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Type: Full-Length
Release Date: May 11th, 2018
Genre: Doom, Experimental, Industrial, Noise, Sludge
1. The Deepest Of Graves
2. A Requiem For Servants Aflame
3. Weakened Mortals Bleed
4. Petrified Existence
5. The Sickening Sect
6. Misshapen Affliction
7. Doomed In Conterminous Decay
8. Dredge The Pit Of Burial
9. Hemlock Transfusion
10. A Hex Upon Elitist Dynasties
1. The Last Form Of Loving
2. Can Carry No Weight
3. Partly Alive
4. The West Has Failed
5. Nothing Stirs
6. Off Script
7. An Urn
8. Blessed, Alone
9. Sickly Heart Of Sand
10. Ten Times A Day, Every Day, A Stranger


Review by Alex on August 12, 2018.

To my surprise Cemetery Gates with their 2017 self-titled release has not garnered the attention it deserves. I hold the opinion that this record is much better than the mediocre attempt by Cannibal Corpse's "Red Before Black". What this album has are the elements most death metal supporters purchase the material for. The blast beats, reckless guitar riffs, triumphant roars and pummeling double bass are all featured on this brilliant display of savagery. Cemetery Urn should have been mentioned alongside Gorephilia's "Severed Monolith". It takes the best parts of death metal and combines them in a successful attempt at creating a maelstrom of barraging musical precision missiles. 

"The Deepest of Graves" successfully establishes a prominently emphasized and reinforced idea of the music to follow it. The listener is greeted by excellent songwriting compliments of the highly competent musicianship of A. Gillon (rhythm guitars and bass), Matt Maniac (Drums), D. Maccioni (lead guitars) and Chris Volcano (Vocals). "The Deepest of Graves" is a very strong opening track that features a wild but melodic blend of blast beats and a melodic flow. A touch of doom metal is also mixed into the formula and the guitar solos are diverse and memorable. The way in which the band cut's and jump's into musical variations without disrupting the flow of each song is astonishing, to say the least. 

Upon arriving at "Petrified Existence" one can hear the identity factor set in almost immediately. This is where Cemetery Urn greets the listener with a thrash metal beat followed by blast beats and then a more mid-paced chugging guitar segment, which is further broken down into a doomy guitar driven section that resembles the work on Inquisition's 2016 album, "Bloodshed Across The Empyrean Altar Beyond The Celestial Zenith". Some parallels can even be made with Immolation's 2017 release "Atonement"; such as the drumming technique and the abrupt transition into a short-lived melodic territory. At the 3:09 mark of "Dredge The Pit of Burial" we hear some melodic thrashing which is followed shortly after by some throbbing gravity blasts'. It was quite a welcoming shock, as I am more accustomed to hearing such madness on brutal technical death metal albums; eg, Origin's "Accident and Error" off their 2017 release, Unparalleled Universe.

The final track titled, "A Hex Upon Elitist Dynasties". is an astonishing mix of tantalizing technical guitar soloing, black metal tremolo picking, thrash metal drumming fused with blast beats and a little breakdown just so the listener can catch his/her breath. Then soon after, the guitar solo arises once again to take you on your last rollercoaster spin. 

This 40-minute venture has encouraged me to give it multiple spins and strangely enough, with every instance of replaying the record, I discover something novel. I'm glad I kept my money and held off from purchasing "Red Before Black" by the McDonalds of death metal being Cannibal Corpse. Cemetery Urn has released a very underrated album that more death metal enthusiasts should be endorsing.

Rating: 9 out of 10

 

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Review by Alex Grindor on July 11, 2021.

While I have listened to The Body before (albeit in short segments), this is the first full-length I listened to in its entirety. Maybe it was the circumstances of my life at the moment, maybe it would have resonated with me either way, but if I had to describe the absolute misery that life can put you through at moments, this album would be the most accurate description of falling into the void of misery, despair and hopelessness ever put to music.

'The Last Form Of Loving' slithers itself as the opener of this crushing experience, with a beautiful voice that grabs your attention as it sings about "the light that survives us", the "before and after", the "stillness of the world"... and while it may sound a bit tragic, it is but a brief introduction to the all-devouring Hell that you'll be going through. The follow-up 'Can Carry No Weight' erupts in inhuman shrieks, while the aforementioned voice starts to intertwine with the despairing lyrics. A song that is both hopeful and hopeless at the same time. The rest of the album grows in instensity, dragging you further down into hellish despair track after track, with some tracks that seems catchy and calm, only to become wretched intensity moments after.

There are a lot of moments here that are just heartbreaking, with my personal favorites being the last lines of 'An Urn' delivered in hopeless ranting by Kristin Hayter (Lingua Ignota), who screams and cries in anger and despair about how everything is meaningless. The next one has to be 'Sickly Heart Of Sand', which is the most "metal" track in my opinion, with a distorted bass sound that is as crushing as is brutal and demented, with Kristin once again yelling to the top of her lungs the album's title. And the last track... well it's something that you must listen on your own, as it may be the most depressive testament ever spoken in this style.

The vocals in particular may sound a bit obnoxious and even comedic at first, but I'd be lying if I said they don't sound uncomfortable as well, like a subconscious scream in the back of your head, the one that demands you to forgo your tranquility and spew all that you've hold back for too long. The instrumentation and samples are a bit repetitive, but of course this is a minor nuance, and every track has its distinctive approach towards expressing the unfathomable despair and bleakness of being in this state of mind. Lastly, the guest vocals are the best choices put here. The anguished screams of Kristin may resonate with those who have been in such state, when all you desire is to scream until you fade out, while the clean vocals evoke the comforting voice, the voice of someone who is there to embrace you in this despair. Or perhaps is it meant to echo your own calmness before you break once again?

A behemoth of hopelessness, a beacon of despair, and yet it is as rewarding and cathartic as it is punishing.

"Somewhere there is heaven, and you shall find it, and I will wait forgotten a hundred times"

Rating: 9.5 out of 10

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