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Elder-Lore
Artist : Elder
Album : Lore
Label : Stickman Records
Year : 2015
Genre : Rock Source : CDDA
Encoder : FLAC 1.2.1 Bitrate : 947kbps
Playtime : 59:08 Size : 400.45 MB
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Tracks:
01 Compendium 10:39
02 Legend 12:31
03 Lore 15:58
04 Deadweight 09:28
05 Spirit At Aphelion 10:32
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If Elder have a lesson for their listeners in Lore,
it's to keep on moving. There isn't anything profound
in this, they'll just never stop for long and lay a
riff to rest in a stagnant position, leaving it idle to
overstay its welcome. Ineffectual repetition is
skilfully bypassed, and, consequently, their third
full-length effort features five elongated tracks with
a high level of stoner metal detail and continuity.
A dynamic rhythm section designed to carve out
compositional canyons and a Sleep benefited wisdom
grants the band an ability for lengthy tunes on Lore,
which shift with as much continual reshaping of song
structures as one can envision within the context of
singular stoner soundscapes. In many ways, these tracks
are a seamlessly scenic tour and panorama of the genre,
as it spans the psychedelic gamut of stoner's horizons,
from its rock lined crevices, through the heaviest of
heavy psych, and well into metal in a nicely diverse
delivery. Although the arrangement is more elaborate in
elongation and oft-changing than expected for a band of
their kind, higher summits with engaging points of
melody are found throughout the record, grasping at the
listener with readier repetition and their bluesy
groove edge.
The band's deft approach to song construction often
finds just the right amount of repetition without
driving a riff six feet under. However, there will be
passages which arise to repeat themselves and establish
a comparatively psychedelic laziness without
demonstrating as much finesse in the leads and
percussion as elsewhere, with the respective ability of
such in edging song progression along via the ongoing
flow and build of guitar and drum patterns. This
imperative in the track-list is likely to lessen
attentiveness on the listener's part at some intervals
of the album in its entirety because, although the
performance itself is certainly consistent, Lore is
lined with its more obvious stand-out segments and
points of greater engagement as repetition is
emphasised in appropriate proportions in order to avoid
monotony.
On the other hand, most of the album's passages sharply
hold onto any given riff or melody for long enough
without too hastily reshaping them, so that they leave
the desired effect; that is, they're memorable, and can
be recalled after listening. Repetition works wonders
on the recollection, though Elder know not to overdo
it, even if they might occasionally extend ideas a bit
beyond their means or, conversely, underdo it, and
change things up too regularly. Stoner is a genre which
finds some of its best facets highlighted in
repetition, though Elder would individually shape
sounds to their own will.
A highlight for the record is obvious as all rhythm
recedes and gives way to the floating feel of the title
track's mid-section; the experience reaches a moment
atop a mountain of melody to allow for respite and a
view of its surrounds. The way back down is all
assisted by melodic continuation and riffs well-
weathered. This sixteen-minute endeavour is surely a
place from which the band can stand proud of their
achievements. To bring out the best of such, an
outstanding production gives Lore the kind of texture
that stoner fans dream of day-and-night, the fuzzy and
bass emboldened riffs and drum sound being all rich,
warm and inviting with their lucidity in the mix.
The vocal presence for Lore is rather minimal, as the
band opt for the drawn out instrumental dominance of
metal structured heavy psych. When used, the
arrangements are a welcome addition and compliment the
instrumentation well, DiSalvo's delivery bearing a
natural stoner style and thoroughly granting tracks
like "Legend" a psychedelic enhancement commencing
around the three-minute mark. In fact, and although he
lays out a few lines across the tunes, the album
overall is often wanting of more of such vocals from
DiSalvo.
Considering its demonstrated resources, Lore as a
well-rounded whole isn't found to be wanting of much,
save your ear. It's an excellent record from a band
that have shown great promise, and deliver in spades in
their third studio outing.
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