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  1. Desolate Pathway – Visions in Death Review By ClarkKent

    People have been imagining monsters as the harbingers of their doom for millennia. In Homer’s The Odyssey, men met their makers at the hands of creatures ranging from a man-eating cyclops to dangerously alluring sirens. The English epic poem, Beowulf, included the monstrous Grendel, who terrorized and ate townsfolk, and more than a thousand years later Bram Stoker would tell about a blood-sucking vampire, Count Dracula. Fears of worldwide annihilation eventually came in the form of Kaiju monsters and flesh-eating zombies. For the misery and despair these beings have wrought (at least on our imaginations), it’s only fitting that a band dabbling in epic doom takes on the theme of monsters and demons. England’s Desolate Pathway didn’t start out with an interest in this topic. They formed in 2014, focused on fantasy (2014’s Valley of the King) and mythology (2016’s Of Gods and Heroes). A decade later, on Visions in Death, they evoke the haunting beauty of monsters from a more romantic era.

    Desolate Pathway harken back to the old school epic doom of Candlemass, bring modern elements akin to Behölder, and mix in some gothic melancholy from My Dying Bride. They combine your typical funeral doom chuggery with elaborate and achingly beautiful lead riffs to achieve some of the most remarkable performances in doom this year. Visions in Death opens with its strongest cut, “Creeper,” which is catchy as hell, featuring a killer lead riff and a chorus that’s sure to infect your brain and make you belt out “Calling me, haunting me” until it infects your loved ones and eventually the world.1 The rest of the album doesn’t quite reach that level of catchiness, but there are plenty of other infectious numbers that’ll get you singing along about Lucifer (“Horrors of the Night”) and vampires (“The Dark Prince,” “Vampire’s Kiss”). There’s a level of poetry to the lyrics that heightens the emotional impact of the music.

    Konrad proves the heart of Visions in Death with his soulful croons and creative riffcrafting. His sudden emotional outpourings on guitar and the mic ensure this record will throw constant surprises your way. The lead riffs on “Creeper” never fail to give me goosebumps, and a gorgeous solo at the tail end of “Dark Prince” leaves me in awe every time I hear it. Vocally, Konrad doesn’t have your typical doom metal delivery, sounding more like Volbeat’s Michael Poulsen than any traditional doom vocalist,2 with a soulful delivery reminiscent of Isole’s Daniel Bryntse. Sparks of impassioned crooning often provide a lift as songs reach their conclusions—on “Dawn of Extinction,” Konrad belts out a stunner that left me feeling both ecstatic and melancholic. Desolate Pathway show a knack for such climactic payoffs, leading to lots of big feelings throughout the record.

    A weaker back half unfortunately keeps this from 4.0 territory. The instrumental “Angels without Words” is solid, but it’s missing the emotional oomph of Konrad’s voice. “Vampire’s Kiss” is also good, though it does play things safer and more subdued than the earlier tunes. An appreciable dip in production quality on the closing two songs does the most to weaken the overall impact, and Desolate Pathway’s usual tricks only go so far in redeeming these missteps. “Beasts of Doom” has a rather strong payoff as Konrad turns on the passion towards the end, but this doesn’t quite save the song from its muddy and loud production choices. Closer “Visions in Death” has a cavernous quality that sounds off, and this one never really pops off like the rest. More consistent mixing would have gone a long way towards pushing this to the next level.

    Visions in Death proves an astonishing return for a band that’s been out of the game for a decade. Desolate Pathway has also shown incredible growth in that span of time. Their first two albums were rougher around the edges and lacked the inspiration shown here. “Creeper” has made a strong case for my song of the year, and if Desolate Pathway continues to write tunes like that, they will prove themselves a band to keep an eye out for. If you love great riffs and soulful singing in your doom, don’t pass this one up.

    Rating: 3.5/5.0
    DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Meuse Music
    Websites: Bandcamp | Facebook
    Releases Worldwide: September 25th, 2026

    #2026 #35 #Behölder #Candlemass #DesolatePathway #DoomMetal #EnglishMetal #EpicDoomMetal #HeavyMetal #Isole #MeuseMusic #MyDyingBride #Review #Reviews #Sep26 #VisionsInDeath #Volbeat
  2. #NowPlaying the recent album "In the Templer of the Tyrant" by the band #Behölder from the #USA

    #EpicDoomMetal #Dark #PowerMetal #HeavyMetal #AlbumsOf2025

    Personal Rating: 8 / 10

    Recommended Tracks: "Draconian (Slave or Master)", "I Magus", "Into the Underdark", "A Pale Blood Sky", "Eyes of the Deep", "For those who Fell", "Summoned & Bound"

    beholderblacklion.bandcamp.com

  3. Αδιανόητη η επιστροφή των Candlemass με Messiah. Έπαιξαν αψεγάδιαστα, ο Messiah κρυστάλλινος και ευδιάθετος, σαν να μη πέρασε μια μέρα. Συγκινητικό και να βλέπεις τον Leif Endling ακόμα στη σκηνή ύστερα από τα θέματα υγείας που έχει περάσει. Ο Lars Johansson να διαλύει την κιθάρα με μερικά από τα πιο εμπνευσμένα σόλο που έχουν γραφτεί στο Metal. Πολλά τα δυνατά συναισθήματα και η συγκίνηση, όταν ξαναβλέπεις μία από τις πιο αγαπημένες μπάντες των εφηβικών και μετεφηβικών χρόνων, στην απόλυτη σύνθεση, μετά από 20 χρόνια. Το σέτλιστ τέλειο, έπαιξαν όλα τα υπερχιτς που θέλαμε να ακούσουμε. Το κοινό ήταν δυναμικότατο, δεν σταμάτησε δευτερόλεπτο να τραγουδάει και να φωνάζει το όνομα του Messiah και των Candlemass.

    Υποτίθεται λένε ότι ήταν μία και μοναδική συναυλία, αλλά πιστεύω ότι θα κάνουν κι άλλες (αν ήταν και έξυπνοι επιχειρηματίες, αυτό θα το κάνουν). Μακάρι δηλαδή, είναι κρίμα να μην τους έχει δει κάποιος με αυτή τη σύνθεση.

    Candlemass (with Messiah) - Marche Funebre & The Well of Souls (Live in Athens, Greece - 2025)
    Candlemass (with Messiah) - Bewitched (Live in Athens, Greece - 2025)
    Candlemass (with Messiah) - At the Gallows End (Live in Athens, Greece - 2025)

    #music #μουσική #doommetal #metal #epicdoommetal #candlemass #gigs #συναυλίες

  4. Anchorite – Realm of Ruin Review

    By Steel Druhm

    2025 has not given me nearly enough epic doom. I need a lot of that stuff to offset my obsession with sub-basement phlegm-death, or my entire equilibrium starts to go pear-shaped and fall off the tracks. Luckily, international collective Anchorite are on the job with their sophomore opus, Realm of Ruin. Using the tried-and-trve sound profile of Candlemass, Solitude Aeturnus, Crypt Sermon, and Sorcerer, all the key landmarks are present, with heavy riffs, powerful vocals, and a sense of melancholy lurking behind the iron fistery. What gives Anchorite a leg up is a sizeable dose of testosterone and machismo in their doom chowder. They borrow from acts like Pale Divine and Argus and aim to kick you in the nether regions even as they harsh your mellow emotionally. Is that the sort of dual-tracked abuse you want from your metal? If so, follow me to the punishment area.

    The gates open wide on the opening title track to reveal a powerful, punchy sound with burly riffs pushing the song forward as Leo Stivala (Forsaken, Pagan Altar) delivers manly, rough-hewn bellows and plaintive, somber tones as the moment requires. This is almost like vintage Iced Earth doing epic doom, and honestly, it works pretty damn well. Better still is “The Lighthouse Chronicles,” which takes you on a moody, emotional voyage over 7-plus minutes with hooks deployed expertly along the way to snare your ear. It’s plenty mournful and forlorn, but the epic energy crackles just below the surface and the riffs are meaty and forceful. The chorus is immediately memorable, supported by dour riffing that reeks of Paradise Lost. Add an intriguing midpoint segment that screams introspective Nevermore, and it’s clear Anchorite are onto something. Through it all, Stivala moves adroitly from rougher tones to weepy sadboi wails, convincing at all times. Showing Anchorite’s range, “Devil on the Throne” shifts to muscular, bluesy biker doom like Place of Skulls and Pale Divine. It’s less direct, more classically doomy, and 70s Sabbath jam-intensive. It checks all the boxes, and Stivala once again channels Warrel Dane’s potent spirit to good effect.

    If things had slipped a bit on the album’s back half, I’d still be pretty impressed with Realm of Ruin. Instead, you get shellacked by the majesty and might of “The Apostate’s Prayer,” which is half vintage Candlemass, half Sorcerer, and all badass. The guitar work here is stellar, and Stivala ups his game significantly for a vocal tour de force running across misery, grief, and soul-killing inner conflict. His despondent cries of “I have fallen so far” will give you goose bumps and pierce your cold, dead heart. This tune is aces. Closer “Kingdom Undone” is another big moment with a gripping chorus that blends classic metal, doom, and just a hint of power cheese for something extra hooky. It reminds me of the material on Human Fortress’ stellar Defenders of the Crown, but with a melancholic sheen slathered over everything. There are no duds here, and every track brings something interesting to the table, though they don’t all reach the same peaks as the aforementioned highlights. A few tracks suffer from slight bloating around the edges, but at 54 minutes, Realm of Ruin doesn’t feel overlong, nor would I want to see any selections cut.

    I’m quite impressed with Leo Stivala’s performance. He mixes forceful Jorn-esque bellows with effectively downcast classic doom singing and switches up his delivery enough to provide surprises and meet the material where it is. He’s got some of the same charm and appeal as Crypt Sermon’s Brooks Wilson, and also reminds one of Robert Lowe (Solitude Aeturnus) at times. Then there are the scattered Warrel Dane bits. Not bad company to find oneself in. Matching Stivala at each step is the guitar work by Martin Andersen. He blends classic heavy metal tropes with all the expected epic doom sounds and brings in touches of power metal to round out the experience. He delivers emotional moments in his solos and harmonies while keeping things heavier than one might expect. Impressive showing in all phases.

    Realm of Ruin is one of those albums you enjoy on the first go-through, and with each spin, it reveals more of itself until you’re fully submerged in the band’s craftwork. Anchorite have writing chops, and Realm comes fairly close to reaching the upper levels of doom glory. As it stands, it’s an immersive stroll through the ruins with moments of genuine brilliance and grandeur. I’ll be watching these cats closely because their potential is writ large. A happy surprise and well recommended.

    Rating: 3.5/5.0
    DR: 8 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Personal Records
    Website: facebook.com/anchoritedoom
    Releases Worldwide: August 1st, 2025

    #2025 #35 #Anchorite #Argus #Aug25 #Candlemass #CryptSermon #DesolateRealm #DoomMetal #EpicDoomMetal #InternationalMetal #PaleDivine #RealmOfRuin #Review #Reviews #SolitudeAeturnus #Sorcerer

  5. Behölder – In the Temple of the Tyrant Review

    By Steel Druhm

    When members of various obscure power and prog metal bands like Shadowdance and Chaos Frame managed to recruit Judicator’s John Yelland for an epic doom project heavily inspired by Dungeons & Dragons, Steel was unable to resist hearing the results. So he took a flyer on Behölder and their In the Temple of the Tyrant debut and hoped for good doom things. Would it be utter cheese and need a high-level necromancer to save it? Would it be a rousing, sword-swinging platter or Iron Age heroics? As it turns out, In the Temple of the Tyrant is more like Crypt Sermon mixed with a modest dose of Hammerfall-esque power and seasoned with the muscular machismo of Eternal Champion. Does the sound of that meaty broth get your sword rising? Me too. Let’s fight!

    The best way to open an epic doom album is with some hefty epic doom, and Behölder does just that with “A Pale Blood Sky.” It’s very Crypt Sermon / Candlemassive, with big, crunchy doom riffs and slick melodic trills. Yellen’s powerful and enthusiastic delivery rounds out the doom enchilada excellently, taking us on a trip through dark crypts and creepy vistas. It’s the kind of doom I eat up like candied bacon, and I love this tune muchly. It’s powerful, but oh so accessible and entertaining, and shows that these cats know their chosen genre very well. “Eyes of the Deep” is another killer, with a strong Eternal Champion vibe. Tomi Joutsen of Amorphis shows up on the back end to drop immense death roars that take the song to the next level and everything is slick and compelling as fook. “For Those Who Fell” is like the glorious Hammerfall power ballads of old (their first 2 albums) and it sucks you in and keeps you hanging on. “Draconian (Slave or Master)” is a ridiculously hooky cut elevated to glorious heights by Yellan’s epical vocals. You will not forget the chorus, and it will haunt you onto death. This one has Song o’ the Year written all over it, folks.

    While the highs on the album are very high, there are a few tracks that can’t scale the same summit. “Dungeon Master” is just okay and overly tongue-in-cheek as it takes the perspective of those master nerd game planners a bit too seriously. It doesn’t vibe well with the huge epic doom flavor of the surrounding tracks and takes you out of that headspace. Closer “I Magus” is also a bit underbaked. It’s plenty riffy with a Sanctuary / Nevermore vibe, but it never gets rolling into high gear. Likewise, “Summoned & Bound” trods on the path to greatness laid out by classic Candlemass, but it never completes the journey, becoming somewhat unsatisfying by the end. No song is completely unworthy, however, and as a cohesive album, this thing is a whole lotta fun from start to finish.

    John Yellan is the star of the show here, with his vocals elevating the material several notches. On the best stuff, he takes it to the house, bringing poise and grace to the doom show. He manages to keep his performance restrained and doesn’t overdo things, nor does he rely on high-pitched wailing to emphasize the dramatic bits. He gives the songs just the right amount of power and poise and does a great job throughout. Founder and band mastermind Carlos Alvarez, along with Matt Hodson of Chaos Frame, bring a healthy selection of large doom leads and stirring solos, while dabbling in plenty of traditional and power metal spaces along the way. I like their work best when they stay in the Candlemass / Crypt Sermon vein, but I can’t argue one bit with departures like “Draconian (Slave or Master).”

    Behölder have chops across the board, and when their writing comes together, you get great tunes full of nods to genre masters. If the writing was a touch more consistent, this would be my first 4.0 of 2025, but In the Temple of the Tyrant falls a bit short of those lofty heights. Yet there are several songs that could end up as my Song o’ the Year, and that’s saying something about the strength of this googly-eyed floating beast. Roll the dice, hear this, find the moments that thrill your inner warrior. Swords up for Behölder!

    Rating: 3.5/5.0
    DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Black Lion
    Websites: beholderblacklion.bandcamp.com | facebook.com/beholderdoom
    Releases Worldwide: April 25th, 2025

    #2025 #35 #AmericanMetal #Apr25 #Behölder #BlackLionRecords #Candlemass #CryptSermon #EpicDoomMetal #EternalChampion #Hammerfall #HeavyMetal #InTheTempleOfTheTyrant #Judicator #Review #Reviews #Sorcerer

  6. 6

    This album from the Little Rock band has several songs that just give me the feels :)

    Pallbearer Mind Burns Alive
    Bandcamp link:
    pallbearer.bandcamp.com/album/

    #KittysMetalAOTY #MetalAOTY #EpicDoomMetal

  7. Capilla Ardiente – Where Gods Live and Men Die Review

    By Dolphin Whisperer

    The only thing more metal than the glimmer of bloodied blade in the setting sun is the barbaric howl that reverberates afterward as a determination of victory. Early in heavy metal’s history, that kind of bravado embodied by the epic escapades of Iron Maiden, marching jams of Manilla Road, or the regressive rambunctiousness of Manowar separated that true spirit from burgeoning radio-friendly sounds in similarly incepted acts. In the modern day, the epic tag has carried on through the spirit of traditional heavy and doom-leaning acts—the Aceruses and Stygian Crowns of this world, among others. Capilla Ardiente too has carried the flag, with their 2019 opus The Siege harboring both the explosive nature required to wield steel and the patience to strike for killing impact. Less restrained in title, does Where Gods Live and Men Die possess the same battlefield tact?

    If The Siege drew inspiration from a raid while the walls still stood in defense, Where Gods Live and Men Die finds itself amid the breeched fortifications. The Siege saw Felipe Plaza Kutzbach’s (Procession, Scald) barrel-chested, Bayley-intonated1 roars soar through the wade and gallop of Candlemassive riffs and aggressive Solitude Aeturnus charges against the heavy load of full gain bass thwonk—a tone far more common in stoner doom than in the moistened-loins epic world. Now, Where Gods sees an increased guide of wailing leads as histrionic intros and episodic transitions in its four episodic, long-form pieces. No matter the guitar tone, low and modern for rhythms or high and cutting for shredding hours, Claudio Botarro Neira’s monstrous four-string work never hides, finding its way to a tasteful clanging solo (“Not Here. Nowhere.,” “As I Lie on the Summit”) and dancing, progressive transition all the same.

    For an act focused on building layers of harmony on mountains of riffs, Capilla Ardiente has chosen a robust and unsubtle production style for Where Gods Live and Men Die. From the opening notes a wall of distorted bass, modern-toned chords, and low-end harmonized riff lines ring in voluminous glory. Each line rings through with enough compression to allow clarity in assault, and maintains a pleasant warmth, particularly in ringing chord breakaways that segue various moments on this time-testing journey. Against Neira’s devouring bass presence, a gargantuan tone that in the wrong hands would be a recipe for bulldozed guitars, it’s no easy feat for riffs to maintain their own separate weight, and the amount of volume it takes to keep palm-muted touches crispy and trills defined can wear on the ears. But still, Capilla Ardiente plays around with enough higher frequency accents—Maiden worship roto tom fills, neoclassical melodic guitar quips—to keep the soundstage from collapsing in its own power.

    Kutzbach’s well-framed vocal charisma remains equally important to the winding structure that defines Capilla Ardiente’s works. Many of his parts have a roundabout way of finding note resolution. The call-and-response vocal-guitar solo break in the midway point of “The Hands of Fate Around My Neck,” where many words fall just flat until descending into a double-tracked harmony or paired arpeggio, would be a hard sell if not for the backing triumph of the riff run that led up to it—and the blazing solo that follows it, for that matter. And Kutzbach himself holds the proper belief that a well-placed falsetto can raise the intensity level, with key breaks from his burly, tightroping baritone-shattering listening defenses as necessary. Truthfully, I’m not certain a more accurate voice2 could match the sword-clashing spirals that present in “Envenomed” or “As I Lie…” as the frenetic nature of the tempo accelerations and subsequent crawls spell for chaos not calculation. Just as in battle, it’s the last swing that matters, and Kutzbach knows this.

    Through the various bouts I’ve had with Where Gods Live and Men Die, Capilla Ardiente continues to come out with sword raised high and head hanging low. Though their take on epic, progressive doom metal eschews the horrors of skirmish by focusing on the path necessary to rise above, its sullen dips into Peaceville aesthetics reminds us that the battlefield is not a jubilant place. Much like the music that Capilla Ardiente produces, navigating a dive into the fray requires careful attention to its twists. Where Gods Live and Men Die is a challenge, but not one without its spoils.

    Rating: 3.5/5.0
    DR: 7 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: High Roller Records3.
    Websites: facebook.com/capillaardientedoom
    Releases Worldwide: October 18th, 2024

    #2024 #35 #BlazeBayley #Candlemass #CapillaArdiente #ChileanMetal #DoomMetal #EpicDoomMetal #HighRollerRecords #IronMaiden #Oct24 #Procession #ProgressiveDoomMetal #ProgressiveMetal #Review #Reviews #Scald #SolitudeAeturnus #TheSiege #WhereGodsLiveAndMenDie

  8. Stygian Crown – Funeral for a King Review

    By Dolphin Whisperer

    The clamor of zhangu, taiko, ahuli, tabor—even the timpani in a modern orchestral context—the steady hammering of the battlefield finds a comfort, an attachment to the mallet metronome of such simple instruments. In memory of sorrow, the rhythm of death metal through one of its most bass-rumbling pioneers, Bolt Thrower, finds that war-like march not just in pounding kicks but also weighted guitar harmonies and bass-throttled grooves that stir the warrior’s heart. Stygian Crown in their idiosyncratic expression of the metal arts embodies in part that low-end fueled, sword-rattling thunder. But as the title Funeral for a King may imply, and as the Steel One himself has explored before, Stygian Crown doesn’t just riff, they doom. Oh, do they doom!

    And yes, that doom remains in the Candlemassive framing as prior, though Stygian Crown’s inherent aggression allows songs to propel in a way that the epic legends never quite achieved. Leif Edling came close a few times with his offshoot project Krux and the two Candlemass EPs with Mats Levén1 at the helm, but even then the heavier drive in those albums comes from bluesy rock with modern kicks. Funeral for a Crown feeds on the fervor of death metal in a way that remains understated against lurching guitar grooves, letting martial double-kick runs rumble tension separate from doom surroundings (“The Bargain,” “Beauty and Terror”). And, of course, what would this monolithic style be without a singer whose presence stands mountainous? Mic mistress Melissa Pinion belts through every number not like the extended-note runners in other projects but rather with a vibrato that warbles just on the edge of breaking in its power, akin to the polarizing wail of the charismatic Blaze Bayley. What would a great album be without a little controversy?

    Controversy cracks the formula, after all. Though Stygian Crown wears their influences proudly, Funeral reigns anointed with smatterings of thoughtful embellishments to what is, at its base, an uncomplicated endeavor. Pinion steadies her lines atop creeping, distorted harmonies in a fashion that often rises, rises, and rises more. This shift from the more predictable rise and fall of her older performances allows her to find sonic nooks not serviced by the thick sounds of bandmates and encourages exploration into screeching falsetto (“The Bargain”) and heart-grasping ballad accompanied by her own piano work and a guest violinist. This guest—a performer by the name of Ann Hackman whose credits remain a mystery—also provides the discordant, tension-building “Let Thy Snares Be Planted” which allows the tectonic groove of “The Bargain” to rumble a magnitude higher. Even when Stygian Crown plays to their most Bolt Riffing tendencies (“Where the Candle Always Burns,” “Beauty and Terror”), they know how to slow the assault with a carefully injected doom verse that Pinion owns with an unmatched pride.

    Pride in attack and fullness in tone, keeps Funeral from ever shifting too far down one lane long enough to get stuck. Breaking ice from the get with a titular intro, which functions similarly to a no-nonsense hailing like “The Ides of March”(Iron Maiden, Killers) or “War” (Bolt Thrower, For Victory), Stygian Crown works to rip the doors open. Sure, the proceeding “Bushido” slices fine with its own hefty bass tussle, but just as a king upon a grand throne, this style needs a dose of chest-pounding to maintain its atmosphere. Conversely, lead guitarist Nelson Tomas Miranda never lets his solos overstay their waning scrawl, his concise bars instead serving as a crackling bridge with his longest scratch on “Where the Candle…” filling a thematic role in its extra duty. And when Stygian Crown does decide to indulge for the drawn-out closer “Strait of Messina,” they subvert their own grandeur with a speedy Maiden-like coda and commanding shout of “Yeah!”

    Stygian Crown has used the time between their debut and this successful sophomore outing to carve an image that reflects their mammoth goals in totality. And in a manner that often evades the execution of “x + y” acts, Funeral for a King lands as a synthesis, an homage, and a reflection of the voice of its creators, proof that iteration matters. Doom with a raiding pulse, death metal with swords raised high, Stygian Crown unites both with a triumphant bellow—a cry for the riff and a cry for glory.

    Rating: 4.0/5.0
    DR: 6 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Cruz del Sur Music | Bandcamp
    Websites: facebook.com/stygiancrown | stygiancrown.bandcamp.com
    Releases Worldwide: February 23rd, 2024

    #2024 #40 #AmericanMetal #BlazeBayley #BoltThrower #Candlemass #CruzDelSurMusic #DoomMetal #EpicDoomMetal #Feb24 #FuneralForAKing #IronMaiden #Krux #Review #Reviews #StygianCrown

  9. Distorted Reflection – Doom Rules Eternally Review

    By Kenstrosity

    Formed by Sorrows Path co-founder Kostas Salomidis, nascent Greek epic doom metal trio Distorted Reflection are so new that they don’t even have a Metallum profile up yet. Established in 2022, the young band follows Kostas’ vision of epic doom metal after nearly thirty years with his original band. With only upcoming record Doom Rules Eternally under their belt, it’s hard to tell at this point what the future of that vision looks like. That said, with songs as catchy and endearing as these nine, it holds great potential.

    Naturally, Distorted Reflection sounds remarkably similar to Sorrows Path on the surface—right down to each’s charming, heavily accented vocals. Tightly written, catchy, and chunky tunes form the backbone of each band’s repertoire, handily appealing to fans of Sorcerer and Candlemass. The most notable deviation Distorted Reflection takes from Sorrows Path’s application of the epic doom blueprint, dalliances with lightly progressive time signatures and slithering vocal lines give way to lusty trad/ heavy gallops, shreddy solos, and no-nonsense, straightforward songwriting. At a lean and lithe thirty-six minutes, Doom Rules Eternally defies the protracted runtimes of many modern epic doom opuses, instead opting for an infectious, easily digestible, and infinitely replayable collection.

    With opener “Mr. Snake,” Distorted Reflection showcase their long-running pedigree of powerful, chest-pumping, epic doom. A remarkably strong opening salvo for this fledgling group, many of the album’s core attributes make their entrance here. Kostas’ endearing accent shoves through his gutsy, powerhouse baritone, backed by his groovy riffs and rocking solos (“Ring of Fire,” “Colours”). Vangelis Yalamas’ thrumming bass deliver ample heft to these perhaps overly simple, but effective structures, embellished with largely tasteful synth work in the background (“The Eternal Gate”). Last but not least, Stelios Pavlou’s effective, minimalist performance on the kit brings high levels of swagger to the whole affair (“Colours,” “Victim of Fate”). As the record progresses, memorable choruses, marching beats, and headbangable riffage abound. “Ring of Fire,” “Colours,” and “Cassandra” all offer great examples of each, “Cassandra” especially boasting the most dynamic songwriting of the bunch. Almost fooling me by playing the ballad card early on, “Cassandra” picks up steam in short order, creating a great surprise pick-me-up—not to mention one of the record’s best solos—that brings a shot of momentum to the back end of the record.

    There’s a lot to love in Distorted Reflection’s debut, but there’s a near-equal number of things that don’t always work. Kostas’ affected vocals won me over very quickly, his powerhouse upper range unexpectedly solid. However, as the record continues, ESL lyrical fumbles and Kostas’ inexplicable tendency to limit himself to his lower midrange wear down my interest somewhat. While never enough of an issue to dispel the record’s charm outright, some of the cheesier songs like “Dark Mermaid,” “Twilight Zone,” and “Ghosts of Mind” do challenge my enjoyment as those aforementioned vocal concerns compound with a preponderance of muddy synths, oddly abrupt conclusions that disrupt album flow, and lackluster transitions between verse and chorus, respectively. As an added nitpick, there are moments where I question some of the mixing decisions made here. Kostas’ vocals seem too far forward in the mix, which causes many consonant sounds such as “ts” and “ch” to pierce harshly against the instrumental backdrop. There are similar instances in the drum mixing, which seem far too up front in “Cassandra” to evoke the delicate introduction that I believe the band intended. These are small mixing concerns easily ignored during initial listens, of course. However, they become more noticeable with greater time invested, so it might be something worth noting for future releases nonetheless.

    All in all, Doom Rules Eternally never lost its charm during the two weeks I spent with it. It’s been a loyal work and gym companion, keeping me motivated and engaged for the most part. It’s been a worthwhile choice for focused spins as well, fun enough to get my head banging without trying my patience too much. Consequently, I believe Distorted Reflection holds great potential. It’s just a matter of realizing that potential going forward—working out the kinks in the armor will go a long way towards that goal. As is, Doom Rules Eternally is a decent, but flawed, epic doom record that will likely satisfy fans of the style, but won’t exceed expectations beyond that threshold.

    Rating: Mixed
    DR: 5 | Format Reviewed: 320 kbps mp3
    Label: Iron Shield Records
    Website: facebook.com/distortedreflectiondoom
    Releases Worldwide: February 9th, 2024

    #25 #2024 #Candlemass #DistortedReflection #DoomMetal #DoomRulesEternally #EpicDoomMetal #Feb24 #GreekMetal #IronShieldRecords #Review #Reviews #Sorcerer #SorrowsPath

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