Via EsotericaCodex : "Freezing. Paralyzing. Desolate. Suffocating. Ancient. These words all perfectly describe and ultimately black-out the canvas of soot that Atramentus use to cover your rotting casket as their debut album “Stygian” blasts six feet above ground to the mourning in your loved one’s tears as they say their final goodbyes. Atramentus is not exactly a new comer to Metal. Formed in 2012 in Quebec, Canada, Philippe Tougas ( CHTHE’ILIST and FUNEBRARUM) wrote the band’s debut album “Stygian” and shelved it away for many years. Tougas did eventually assemble a full line-up but the album would not be recorded until December of 2018. The band self-recorded and self-produced their debut album and were eventually signed by 20 Buck Spin. That’s just the Cliff Notes version of the band’s wretched history. For a Funeral Doom band taking that long to release any sort of material, I would say that was the right amount of time to properly execute an album that at times is an even more extreme version of all Funeral Doom that has comes before them. Even Death Doom in certain moments. In the last handful of years both sub genres have seen amazing and soul-crushing releases by Evoken, Loss, Spectral Voice, Bell Witch, Lycus, etc. “Stygian” feels like the slowest and most overwhelmingly misery-induced coldness and dread of all of the bands and stretches those heart-tearing low chords and vocals that give Demilich a run for their money. Yet at the same time of course this band owns just as much as the pioneers of Funeral Doom such as Skepticism, and Therogothon.


Only 3 songs all clocking in at a total of forty four minutes and forty nine seconds yet “Stygian” at times is more than just another Funeral Doom to blast and annoy your friends, loved ones, family, neighbors just so you can clear the room out just so you can have a bit of social distancing. Ultimately yourself this is music you want to fucking torture yourself into listening and seeing if you can take the pressure of giving it the full album treatment. As absurd as that may sound, it’s actually hilarious in a grave-like humor sort of way, even if there is nothing funny about this album to begin with. The first song titled “Stygian I: From Tumultuous Heavens… (Descended Forth The Ceaseless Darkness)” starts out with the obvious slow piano keys that one would hear echoing through the corridors of eternal darkness. Then the low gutteral frog vokills come in and it’s an immediate drop into the frozen chasm that is the void that “Stygian” engulfs. Composition wise, it’s slow dying riff after crashing drums with some slow double kick mixed-in. But the ambient keys and overall atmosphere is where the strength lies in this band. Tune low all you want, but when it comes to Funeral Doom, you HAVE to create an atmosphere where the light of God himself is completely absent. Right around the 4:30 minute mark of the first track (as heard in the Youtube sample clip above) is where you get an actual clear picture of how completely fucking vacant that void Atramentus helps create is. The second track “Stygian II: In Ageless Slumber (As I Dream In The Doleful Embrace Of The Howling Black Winds)” is a pure instrumental track which is nothing but dark ambient music which sounds like the score to an 80’s horror movie where an ancient evil presence is draining the life force out of evil murderous humans in a ice-freezing cold citadel somewhere high in the mountains amidst during a snow storm and there is no way to escape it. At this point, I legit can see my breath in front of my face as I listen to the track while I am typing this. My blood has frozen solid and I am trapped in river of Cocytus chained to Him; the fallen one. The first to rebel. The final song on this agonizing motherfucker of an album is simply titled “Stygian III: Perennial Voyage (Across The Perpetual Planes Of Crying Frost & Steel-Eroding Blizzards)“. As if this goddamn album didn’t want to remind you that you are listening to it as a new release in the misery-inducing bullshit planet year of 2020, well it’s just going to swallow whatever hope you had for the next 30 years and shit all-over it. Forget it, there is no escape from the asphyxiating and stifling darkness. There is a small break from the ongoing lumbering funeral dirge requiem this song is and builds up to a wall of guitar solo which then evolves in a violent and destructive shattering barrage of black metal riffs. A storm of freezing tremolo that slowly fades away and all you hear are the winds and dark ambiance. Thus ending our journey into the heart of darkness.

Lyrically…this album reads like sort of ancient concept story of god-knows what. I’ll give you an excerpt of the lyrical “passages”:

Alone & isolated from the outside world, I slumber through the ages. No dread and sorrow nor pain to feel, but only the eternal utter blackness in the dreamless void. I feel at peace here, but at times when I think I am truly safe, a glimpse of a troubled memory resurfaces and dissipates as soon as it manifested itself. Long have I yearned to learn to ignore the echoes of the waking world for they are not for me to be concerned about anymore. I plunge deeper into the dreamless pits of nothingness, seeking my eternal refuge in the silent embrace of the void.

Past the musical composition, the lyrical themese, the artwork is absolutely gorgeous. A stunningly beautiful and depressing painting done by Polish artist Mariusz Lewandowski who (if you know your artwork history) has done commissioned album artwork for bands such as Bellwitch, Mizmor, and Abigail Williams. The image of an ancient warrior left in the aftermath of a barren, hopeless planet once called Earth is facing the fathomless and faceless ghosts of the past as he himself cannot die in a world where the sun has gone supernova has extinguished all of what once lived there. A desolate realm of where one has immortality gifted by the universal creator only to be suspended in perpetual freezing agony never able to be free of his constant pain. Forever suffering. “Stygian” may just as well be the ultimate expression of how the year of 2020 has been for everyone: long, agonizing, and a world without end. This album is catharsis. AtramentusStygian” is now available on 20 Buck Spin. Also if I were you, I would pick-up one of those sweet ass fucking longsleeve “Stygian” 4-sided print."

Originally written by Sean Wright for https://esotericacodex.wordpress.com/

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Updated: Oct 29, 2020

Via TheMetalOneAboveAll : "Over the course of the last 2 weeks, this is a record that has shot up in my attention. The vast majority of reviewers and metal channels I follow throughout Instagram and YouTube have done nothing but give the highest praises to this album, after listening to a small sample just last night I decided to give this record a spin. Formed back in 2012 out of Quebec, Canada Atramentus play Funeral Doom in the same vein as Bell Witch, Ahab etc however from what I’ve heard very recently this is an album where it was unsure whether it would ever see light owing to who is involved so the fact that we’ve got it is all the greater. It’s also worth noting that the lineup of Atramentus features the vast majority of Chthe’ilist as well so it’s a nice, unique perspective of what that band can also offer us in the context of a different subgenre. This is Atramentus’ first album and I’ve seen people hail it as a total gem, something that will stun people so I was extremely curious to see what was making this album such the hot topic to discuss and speak in hushed tones about. This is Stygian.


I like how this album opens itself up from the very beginning. There’s no gradual rise in guitar tone or a sweeping vocal assault, it’s this massive piano chord that repeats itself through and through but because of the sheer weight of the keys implemented it’s so enveloping that’s you can’t help but because quickly encapsulated by the immensity of its scale. Not to mention that this piano chord is soon followed by a great and heavy guitar tone before what I can only describe as the single heaviest vocal uttering I’ve ever heard follow suit (we’ll cross bridge eventually). Ultimately its an album opening done right where the band are instilling this immense weight to their songwriting before subjecting you to the full light of their track progression and that’s especially saying so, when you consider how 2 of the 3 tracks herein cross over 15 minutes in a nearly 45 minute record. It’s an introduction that very quickly pulls you into the mix of it all and then keeps you there, blanketed almost by the sheer wall of sound that is constantly surrounding you on all sides.


The vocals you get here are monstrous in the literal definition, they sound and feel like something deep within the earth, something that should never have been found, has found its way to the light. This is one of the few vocal performances I’ve ever heard that are on par with what we’ve received before now from Demilich and Chthe’ilist where the vocals aren’t simply diabolically heavy but also manage to latch on an additional, croaking effect that lends the vocals that extra, hyper abnormal factor to its presence. It wasn’t until after the album was finished that I realised it was actually Philippe Tougas behind the vocal helm, who also the frontman of Chthe’ilist so it’s no wonder the vocals sound similar to that band since it’s the same man. The vocals here simply do not sound human and that’s what really helps the band make their mark here as you know it’s a person behind the vocal helm, so it’s like you’re trying to convince yourself that this is a human performance. But I also like how the vocals aren’t utterly dominated by this one vocal style, you’ve got instances whereby the vocals can reach higher into the sky however it’s a harsher and more coarse form of vocal performance where you can feel the dregs of the throat cry out in utterance much in the same manner as you can feel the insides of the vocal cords as the croaking, ooze-drowned delivery is brought to the forefront. It’s also worth noting that you do get clean vocals here in the form of chanting, like something performed through a ritual or initiation rite; it conjures up strong imagery of the occult but namely the kind of imagery the artwork is giving us.


It’s a pretty brave move for a band even one that performs such intense Funeral Doom as Atramentus do so here, to include just three tracks throughout their full length album. Even then only two of them are proper songs so the album is basically just 2 full tracks with a 5 minute breather in the middle that bridges the gap between the two pieces, the beginning and the end. However it’s a brilliant piece of album structure, the band have effectively tapped into a three-act structure where the opening track introduces us to the atmosphere or soundscape, the second track is what takes us from the beginning to the climax but not before we get this final cacophony of sound and a relief of inhaled air uttered by an unnamed male until the final track brings us to the album’s outstanding crescendo. As much as the second track is this atmospheric and instrumental piece to carry us over through to the last section of the album, it also serves to get the audience ready for what is to come as the final track is a monolithic 23 minute piece. Stygian is an album with terrific courage especially as a debut effort as well as if they’ve seen Bell Witch and Ahab atop their mantles and said “We can top that”, I love that mentality. The idea that bands can continuously and potentially top one another leads to greater works of art being conjured.


To say that this album has a monstrous atmosphere and tone would be a dire understatement. The band fully immerse you within its gaping, gargantuan soundscape. No matter where you go throughout this album you are there amongst the incalculable depths of this record. This soundscape is completely inescapable, the only way you can get away is to turn the album off but due to the sheer scale at which this album is playing at you don’t want to turn away, you want to keep listening. You want to keep going further to see what lies beyond even when you know full well madness is the only reward; in this essence it’s Lovecraftian horror brought to sonic realisation, that idea that no matter what route you take and all the care you can allow yourself you will still fall victim to the album’s dominance over your senses. Whether it’s howling winds, swaying background vocals, piano keys, deep and bellowing guitar tone, gigantic drums that litter the atmosphere with sickening malevolence or the sheer act of the vocals that permeate the vast majority of this album with such a total and absolute tone, this is an album that immersed you fully within its atmosphere and just does not let go for any reason whatsoever. The atmosphere and tone is what makes this album so addictive since it’s so thick and realised, this is the case of a band that has really put in the effort to make sure you cannot go without the atmospheric element because Funeral Doom when fine right cannot be removed from the atmospherics, because when things go right the audience will think go the atmosphere first and then return to it.

The last track of the album is a journey unto itself let alone what it feels in the context of the album as an entirety. This is an excellently well paced and losing track especially when you consider how the band close out the album with a song that is more than half it’s entire runtime so they needed to provide something strong to finish things off and leave a memorable presence with their fans. I can say wholeheartedly that this is one of, if not THE, most powerful, singular songs I’ve heard all year round. The journey we’ve taken through the album mirrors the kind that the band insinuates the unnamed man has gone through, as signified by his gasp of air at the end of the second track. It’s worth noting that the album really details the kind of soundscape and experience you are venturing on, the first song is very subterranean as if you’ve been thrown away, banished, exiled etc and are trying to crawl your way back to the lands you’ve been sent from. The second track is where you start getting closer, you feel the hints of where you belong only for you to finally break through the depths and feel the air rushing back into you before the third and final song is where you return to the place you remember, it’s where you were before the record started and the way the guitar work becomes much clearer and unloads far more radiant and glistening kinds of guitar licks speaks volumes about how the band want you to feel. But it’s in the final 7/8 minutes where the band utterly triumph in their songwriting where the gradually building power through beautiful guitar work, rising drumming and vocals that soar into the sky. The level of power and cathartic might. Brand are able to achieve here is simply otherworldly, you can tell when the band are moving in for that final segment of their album because the tone becomes triumphant, it becomes glorious, it feels like you yourself have come through the obstacles and adversities of this record and now you reap the reward and can return, can ascend back to the mantle of godhood you originally held. But it’s a position you feel like you forgot you always had and so as the album closes out in a breathtaking climax it’s like you feel all the despairs, all the pains and struggles that you went through tinrexch this point all fade away as you bask in this one moment of everlasting power. This final phase of the album feels like salvation incarnate, a piece of songwriting that would not work without the album’s devastatingly crushing atmosphere and tone pervading most of its runtime. It’s an emotionally cathartic experience where you yourself will feel like you have saved yourself through your own efforts and determination not to give in, it’s something we can all relate to and by the album’s end I was in tears. The fact that the album managed to warrant a legitimate emotional response from myself is something else, that is not easy to accomplish. As album conclusions go, it’s flawless.


In conclusion, this is an album I had heard heaps of praise after praise attributed to. I decided to listen to this record after a final bout of curiosity and what sample I listened to amazed me. After experiencing this album in full and realising I could listen to this record all over again from start to finish even as I knew the final track was still ending, I realised just what a juggernaut of a record Atramentus have on their hands. In a single album the band have taken their place amongst the giants of Funeral Doom where Mirror Reaper and The Call Of The Wretched Sea can be matched, but those albums are over an hour to nearly 90 minutes long and Stygian isn’t even 45 minutes so this masterpiece of Funeral Doom is half as long as other well established monoliths of the subgenre. It renders Stygian therefore as even more accessible (which is strange to say for Funeral Doom) for new fans to become enamoured with especially when you consider how there are only 3 tracks to the full album but really it’s just the one song split up into three various phases that each add their own purposes and impacts to the conjoining songwriting and album experience. 20 Buck Spin have found themselves an honest to God masterpiece, one that I feel I could listen to every single day until they release something new and I still wouldn’t find myself dulled by it. Stygian is deserving of every praise and commendation it receives for it is as cathartic as it is soul crushing, as triumphant as it is nihilistic, as despairing as it is inviting salvation. An incredible experience that I won’t forget any time soon and a record I’ll be sure to play over and over again even if to just make that final track worth it. Stygian takes you under its wing and never lets go until it finally does, and you feel the freedom that was likely there all along but never realised you had. The new zenith of Funeral Doom." 10/10 Originally written for https://themetaloneaboveall.tumblr.com/




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Via Grimmgent : "Over the last three decades, the sub-genre of funeral doom metal set its boundaries by interweaving its slow and lethargic paces with the wavering bleak atmosphere of the synthesizer. This peculiar style of structuring the songs through long measured lengths differed substantially from the fundamentals of death metal. Like the forefathers of funeral doom metal such as Skepticism and Thergothon, the Canadian funeral doom outfit Atramentus dilates their monolithic craft on the debut album ‘Stygian‘, set for a release date on friday August 21 through 20 Buck Spin. In the last few years the underground metal scene has embraced the artistic masterpieces of the Polish painter Marius Lewandowski, whose imaginative creativity was displayed on a number of cover arts. Lewandowski has produced many breathtaking portraits in the last couple of years and perhaps his most memorable portrait is the cover album of the funeral doom metal band Bellwitch. And because there is a lot of demand for such exotic art, his aesthetic work on the newest album of Atramentus is yet another paradigm of his vision.

‘Stygian‘ is a deep interpretation of funeral doom metal: its three prolonged tracks feel like a forlorn dirge of bygone times. The album opener ‘Stygian I: From Tumultuous Heavens…(Descended Forth The Ceaseless Darkness‘ offers a dark and haunting atmosphere of wailing growls. Atramentus provides the listener with somber dirges and while the songs occasionally change, they somewhat bring a familiar tone of the funeral doom classics. ‘Stygian‘ has the fundamental quality of exploring the dark depths of the abyss. I must say that the cover art of the album perfectly mirrors the songs. Simultaneously, the music invokes beauty and misery though there are many haunting moments that are mainly applied in the mid-tempo sections. Atramentus creates many chilling soundscapes with the use of the organ and the drifting howls seem highly effective in paving a desolate pathway to an endless procession. The drums carry a heavy and ponderous beat to perfect the slow rhythmic pace of the mournful anthems. While the guitars altogether sound down-tuned, they add harmonies to the song texture. Atramentus features the band members of amogst others Chthe’ilist, Funebrarum and Guverah.


The lineup includes Phil Tougas (growls, chants and guitars), Claude Leduc (guitars), François Bilodeau (synth, piano), Antoine Daigneault (bass) and Xavier Berthiaume (drums).

‘Stygian II: In Ageless Slumber (As I Dream in the Doleful Embrace of the Howling Black Winds)‘ intertwines much suspense with other elements like the synth and the cold wintry soundscapes, creating a foreboding sense of doom. Atramentus sprawls over the dramatic suspense on this track which approximately lasts for less than five minutes. The Canadian quintet stretches the ambient sounds to variable changes in the atmosphere.  


The final track ‘Stygian III: Perennial Voyage (Across the Perpetual Planes of Crying Frost and Steel & Steel Eroding Blizzards)’ is the longest cut on the album, extending to an epic time length of twenty-three minutes. The song slowly oscillates between the epic dirges of funeral doom metal. On this track, the riffs build up a unique composition that you won’t experience in other funeral doom bands. The epic gloom along with the bursting growls provides a ghostly feel, while the guitars fabricate a morose theme.


These overwhelming elements burst out in a flurry of emotions from the rough anguishing growls to the mournful melody of the piano. Atramentus has surely created their own niche. ‘Stygian‘ combines the somber qualities that define the dark aesthetics of funeral doom. You’ll find that musical spells are expanded to create different moods and feelings. Through the final moments of this track, Atramentus fuses delicate melodies and synthesizers. With the layered ambiance and soft vocals beautifully aligned, the guitars sound denser when suddenly the drums execute some blast beats. Without emphasizing the complexity, Atramentus treads solemnly along the musical patterns of the Finnish originators Thergothon.


Towards epic heights they have filled their music with majestic soundscapes and beautiful sonic ornaments so that the listener would find solace. These Canadians have emerged as true torchbearers that make their music a true counterpart of nineties classics such as Skepticism‘s debut album ‘Stormcrowfleet‘ and Thergothon‘s ‘Stream from the Heavens‘. Therefore, ‘Stygian‘ shines like a gleaming star on a moonless night. The debut voyages through an epic and gloomy realm, making each moment of its length a worthy listen to the fans of this sub-genre.   8.8 SCORE


These Canadians have emerged as true torchbearers that make their music a true counterpart of nineties classics such as Skepticism's debut album 'Stormcrowfleet' and Thergothon's 'Stream from the Heavens'." Originally written by Maxen for Grimmgent.com


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