ALCEST: KODAMA (2016)
1) Kodama; 2) Eclosion; 3) Je
Suis D'Ailleurs; 4) Untouched; 5) Oiseaux De Proie; 6) Onyx; 7) Notre Sang Et
Nos Pensées*.
Kodama means ʽtree-spiritʼ in Japanese, with the
concept going back to prehistoric times, but it does not take a Japanologist to
understand that Neige learned about it not from reading Japanese folklore, but
rather from watching Princess Mononoke,
since 99% of people get their 99% of information on traditional Japanese
culture from Miyazaki-san. That's OK, though, it's not like Alcest have
switched to playing traditional Japanese music or anything — in fact, we could
all probably see it coming: sooner or later, any blackgazer is going to have to
confess that he was inspired and influenced by Japanese mixes of beauty and
horror anyway, because blackgaze is all about mixing beauty with horror, and
who does that better than the Japanese — Ivanka Trump?..
Anyway, I was quick enough in my review of Shelter to suggest that Alcest's
genuinely blackgazing days are over — here, as if shaking off one type of
slumber to immediately jump into another, Neige makes a focused effort to
return to his «roots», and make another album straight in the vein of his first
two. The downside is that you may have to go back to the first two in order to
check if there's any significant differences, and even I am a little lazy to do
that. The upside is that a shift of mood/vibe is almost always a good thing
anyway for somebody who works in the «static» section of the musical business,
and there does seem to be a little extra spark in Kodama that you sometimes observe in those types of comebacks that
are not made exclusively for the money. Yet it is all subtle and subjective —
and on the rougher side of the equation, what you have here is simply six more
(seven more, if you count the extra track on the deluxe edition) cold, dark,
snowy, statically beautiful sonic panoramas from the French master of texture.
Once again, as the title track kicks into gear,
we find ourselves treading through heavy, but soft and un-treacherous snow,
covering a dense (but not too dense) forest of pine trees on a moonlit (but not
too moonlit) night — without any idea of why we are here, where are we going,
and whether the forest has an end or the journey has a purpose. We do know
that the forest is enchanted, as the kodamas
are sending us haunted signals with their haunted vocals, ringing in unison
with the jangly and the distorted guitars, but it's not like they really care
about you — you're nothing but an impartial observer, and even when the
distorted guitars take over for a while and start a power chord bombarding,
there is still no impression that something is, you know, happening. Maybe just a stronger wind.
There's four additional tracks on here, but the
vibe on each and every one of them is exactly the same — occasionally, you get
some growling vocals (ʽEclosionʼ), for old times' sake, but they are neither
scary nor apocalyptic. (Maybe one of the kodamas just got thirsty.) Only the
last track, ʽOnyxʼ, is different, and not necessarily for the better — it's
just one long drone, recorded in lo-fi for the sake of amusement and working as
a «one last breath» outro that you will probably want to skip even if you
happen to be sufficiently enchanted by the rest of them.
Honestly, I am not quite sure what to do here,
but in the end, I will probably have to leave it with a modest thumbs up,
because (a) I really like the vocal melodic hook on ʽKodamaʼ (closest the album
gets to being genuinely haunting), (b) I think
that the album shows some progress in the art of working with overdubs (Souvenirs sounds a little crude and
un-subtle in comparison), (c) I've always had a soft spot for French
impressionist artists influenced by Japanese culture — so, roll over Pissarro,
tell Debussy the news, or something to that effect. None of which will probably
ward off the inevitable — that in a few months (weeks) Kodama will be robustly wiped out of my memory, and then Neige can
start it all over again without any serious risk of being accused of
self-plagiarism in the future.
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