Katatonia
The Great Cold Distance/My Twin
Peaceville
Records 2006
Katatonia have been
one of the very few metal bands who have successfully managed to evoke the
emotion of sorrow with their music. Another thing I find quiet refreshing
about them is that pretty much all their albums have appealed to me despite
being very different as their career progressed. The Great Cold Distance
and its corresponding EP/Single pick up pretty much where Viva Emptiness left
off. These releases are both heavy on the rhythms and thundering riffs.
The Great old Distance is possibly a little more brooding and a little less
heavy. A perfect example of this is right there in the first track,
Leaders with its deceptively calming guitar and bass lines that lead you into a
sense of desolation before bludgeoning you when the drums kick in with that
sharp snare. My favorite song is Soil's Song with its stop and start
chugging riff. The video for My Twin on the enhanced version of the CD
perfectly captures the loneliness and longing that the song embodies. Also
the single for My twin is a four song affair that has the title track plus a
remix of said track as well as two other original compositions not found on the
album proper. They are all in line the material found on The Great Cold
Distance. Jonas Renske's vocals are so pleading and pained you can
actually feel the strain within his heart and soul. The production is spot
on making all the instruments sound clear yet cold and the guitars are so
haunting in their subtle moments before they magic the transition to thundering
walls of noise. I have read from some that this album is much weaker than
Viva Emptiness but I find that view very narrow indeed because this album is
really strong and stands well on its own or even when compared to Katatonia's
back Catalog. Katatonia is a confident band that has found their identity
and the listener can clearly feel this in the maturity of the compositions and I
can only believe that they will continue to grow and refine their unique style
and increase the stranglehold they maintain on the ears of their fans.