With "Paracletus," mysterious avant-garde black metallers Deathspell Omega further secure their position as one of the most unique and adventurous of metal bands. The terrific "Fas" remains a remarkable achievement, but it was perhaps a stylistic dead end--repeating that murderous onslaught could prove wearying. Thus, "Paracletus" takes a slightly more accessible approach, as was predicted with the "Chaining the Katechon" EP. There is more midpaced material here, the drumming is not quite as suffocatingly dense, and DsO even thrown in a few memorable vocal lines. Of course, this is only the mildest mainstreaming of their sound--anyone not interested in extreme metal would find this an unbearable cacophony. Thus, the heart of the band remains, and this is still an extremely sophisticated and meticulous bit of extreme metal. Deathspell Omega is simply a band without peers--no one else even tries to do what they do. Few could likely pull it off.
"Paracletus," as the final chapter of their trilogy, is another conceptual work best viewed and consumed as a whole. Thematically, it seems to describe the apocalypse of their theological system, with the world crumbling to a lifeless waste w/o any later renewal. Or maybe not, it's hard to say, but, whatever the case, the lyrics have an overwrought theatricality that matches the extremity of the instrumentation. The music itself proves to be the most grandiose they've written since SMRC, particularly in the post-metal interludes that can build to a symphonic intensity. (Some have called this a distillation of their various approaches, a reasonable description.) The purely metallic material uses a layered production style that gives the bass a prominent role and changes the general feel of the album. The more modest tempos give the rhythm section room to breathe, where the drums perform unconventional and faintly tribal patterns, while the bass is appropriately solid, providing an even foundation for the oddly shaped and accented drums and guitars. (The drumming isn't, perhaps, quite as terrific as on "Fas," but the anonymous drummer is still of the first caliber.) Similarly, the guitarwork moves more towards formless dissonance and shrieking Gorgutsian noise. As a whole, this is more atmospheric than their recent material, that is to say, atmospheric during the intense moments along with the somewhat more toned down material. That said, DsO leap into pure "Fas" style mayhem more than occasionally, particularly during "Phosphene" and "Devouring Famine."
Any conceptual work needs to maintain momentum continuously, and "Paracletus" has no major weak points. "Wings of Predation" provides a strong, forceful opening of DsO-standard brutality and ear-shredding guitars, while the following "Abscission" showcases their more mid-paced but equally dense approach. (The latter even have some quite memorable vocal lines.) The ten-minute pair "Dearth" and "Phosphene" are an album centerpiece, and contain some of their most rapid and effective alternations between post-metal minimalism and the most purely black metal style guitarwork of theirs in recent memory. DsO also save some surprises for the second half, with the surprisingly groove-oriented and straightforward "Have You Beheld the Fevers?" and the magnificent, nearly instrumental closer "Apokatastasis Panton," which provides a triumphant mix of black metal and post-metal sound along with being a pitch perfect conclusion to the album.
As for downsides, well, the artwork isn't up to their standards. (These are high standards, as "Fas" has perhaps my favorite art of any album.) Otherwise this is another intense, detailed, intelligent and impeccably technical release from the masters. Check it out.