When Meshuggah announced their plans for Koloss,
I knew that this news would dominate every metal outlet from that
moment until weeks after the album’s release. Sure enough, each time Meshuggah
issued an update, the metal universe ignited with near-manic
excitement. Usually when this happens, I get nervous that the hype will
end up drowning the final product. Not so with Koloss, which balances newfound accessibility with ever-present brutality in what may be Meshuggah’s
most anticipated work. Their seventh full-length lives up to (and maybe
even exceeds) the hype, in bone-splintering form. The tracks that the
band has ‘leaked’ so far offer obvious (albeit incomplete) insight into
the record, but the true glory of Koloss lies in the full listening experience.
In a few ways, Koloss picks up where obZen left off, but in a far more unyielding and captivating way. Opening with the slowly churning “I Am Colossus”, Meshuggah
takes their command of groove and damn near enslaves it, trading in
their former frenzied structures for something much more controlled and
primitively brutal. The production on the album is stunning, trading in
the digitized abstract battering from previous recordings and exploring a
much weightier and more tangible sound. Each song is a clear part of a
greater vision, as was the case with Catch Thirty-Three, but Koloss
has far fewer stretches of ambient filler and is void of digitally
manipulated narration. There are fewer frenetic riffs, but almost every
track has a definitive hook that will demand multiple listenings and
sold-out shows in support of this phenomenal record. It goes straight
for the jugular and never loses murderously intense focus, but that
focus may be a bit too static for purveyors of Meshuggah’s more convulsive offerings.
The album goes straight from the cool and collected aural castigation of
the first track, into “The Demon’s Name Is Surveillance”. Instead of
tapping the listener on the shoulder with a pounding intro or gradual
progression, Meshuggah pistol-whips the audience into
submission with a merciless up-tempo assault. If ever there was a
clear-cut headbanging track on a Meshuggah album, this
is it. The pace is relentless and the ferocity never wavers. “Do Not
Look Down” opens with the band’s signature polyrhythmic synchronicity of
chugging riffs with Tomas Haake’s drumming to create a five-minute
embodiment of their evolutionary sound. It’s not the most creative song
on the album, but it fits well within the context of Koloss, and it’s more vibrant than the track that follows.
“Behind The Sun” begins with a eerily subdued clean guitar, and invokes vague memories of “Acrid Placidity” from Destroy Erase Improve,
but the guitar is soon joined by a sludgy riff and rock-solid drumming.
Unfortunately, the song’s momentum is damaged by down-tempo repetition,
and while most of Koloss’ tracks function
quite well independently, this is not one of them. It almost comes
across as an excessively long interlude, replete with technically
proficient playing, but lacking substance until a few dynamic shifts
toward the end. It’s a six-minute weak spot, only because the
surrounding material is so damn strong.
“The Hurt That Finds You First” pulverizes any lingering sense of
disappointment, with thrashing drums and a vigorously percussive feel.
The short bursts emanating from the guitars and drums are at times
echoed by Jens Kidman, but he also provides some lengthy roars worthy of
praise. His vocals have greatly improved in range and overall quality
over the years, and Koloss exemplifies some of
his finest contributions to date. The track slows down in sections, but
loses none of its dominance. Instead, the creeping and ominous ending
only intensifies the song’s magnetism.
Meshuggah continues their unrelenting streak with
“Marrow” and “Break Those Bones Whose Sinews Gave It Motion”, the latter
of which is one of the best tracks on the album. There’s incredible
varying textures and the seven minutes fly by in a wicked blur of
aggression and atmosphere. “Swarm” lives up to its name with buzzing
chords and brilliant offerings from the bass and drums. “Demiurge”
continues their spine-shattering prowess, and makes the quiet closing of
“The Last Vigil” all the more provocative. It’s an interesting choice
to end the album, with softly resounding guitars and a somber sonic
landscape. The instrumental piece serves as a series of breaths, a
reprieve from the exquisite violence created on this prodigious record.
Review from metalreview.com
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