Album Reviews

Esben and The Witch – Older Terrors

(Seasons Of Mist) UK release date: 4 November 2016

Esben and The Witch There’s something appealing about things which have a fucked up scale. Big things which are small. Small things which are big. Short things that are long. Long things that are… Well. You get the idea.

So Esben And The Witch’s treatment of tracks on new album Older Terrors gives it a boost. Because tracks are three minutes things which skip through their existence. Picking buttercups and waving at the sun. But here tracks have triple the duration and stomp onwards. Faces like thunder and the impression they have it on good authority that the sky is soon to fall down.

Actually, calling them tracks is doing them a disservice. They’re more like opuses. Opuses with purpose. Which is handy, as 10-plus minutes in the company of someone who didn’t have an idea of a direction would be somewhat frustrating. While each one writhes, winds and wraps itself into a series of shapes, you are never left in any doubt that the band are in control of the destination.

One thing there isn’t is much variation. It’s not like there’s the lead single and the ballad and the one which you can play over the the replay of some great sporting letdown. There’s a pattern of a slow build into a grand climax into brief pool of calm denouement which is the general theme throughout.

Tension created with prickly, atmospheric drags of guitars and floaty drafts of windswept noise that softly creep behind Rachel Davies’ clarion voice. Then everything becomes heavier, guitars scythe, baselines crunch, drums pound and things get serious.

Rinse. Repeat. On The Reverist it finds Davies crying out about “ships on fire” as the beat takes primal simplicity, the chords ring heavy with distortion and it builds to an epic crescendo. On Sylvan, the mantra is “come with me / to the place / where the walls are weak”, while guitarist Thomas Fisher and drummer Daniel Copeman set loose the dogs of hell.

There’s something monumental about it. Something of Swans in the way they harness the brutality of instruments played at the edge of breaking point. The same apocalyptic destination. There’s also a similar use of repetition, looping sections over and over with bulldozing impact.

But it’s not like they can’t still surprise you. On The Wolf’s Sun there’s an point where what was solemn and stately suddenly lurches forward at speed. It’s like a Victorian noblewoman suddenly hitching up her skirts and sprinting for the horizon.

Of course, the other way you could interpret a lack of variation is a clarity over your goals. By that measure it’s hard to categorise Older Terrors as anything other than completely uncompromising. A band who’ve made the conscious decision not to do anything other than chase the vision they have. A band doing their own thing, in their own time, on their own terms.

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