Monday, September 7, 2020

The Devil's Trade - "The Call Of The Iron Peak"

Photo credit: https://www.season-of-mist.com/release/the-call-of-the-iron-peak/

        The Devil's Trade dropped their new album The Call Of The Iron Peak as of August 28th, 2020. They've been featured here on Mainly Tuning Out as various track releases have been dropped, and we're big fans of what we've been hearing. As such, we're going to be looking at the whole album! With a run time of ~46 minutes across 11 tracks, it looks like a solid lineup of music.

        The Devil's Trade is a Doom Folk solo outfit hailing from Budapest, Hungary,  and helmed by Dávid Makó. The music swings from cold winds blasting through empty mountain tops, to soul-crushing wails calling into the night. Featuring guitars, banjos, and some excellent vocal harmonies, this release oozes with bleak emotions.

        

        Track one is titled "The Iron Peak", and it begins with these string-like notes that hang in the air for a brief moment before giving way to a somber and slow electric guitar. With a slight hint of delay on the guitars, the tone is set for this journey and further solidified as Makó's voice starts singing. At ~1:52 the music takes a dissonant turn as Makó sings a dark harmony and then returns to the guitars in the beginning. It's truly amazing how successfully Makó's performance paints an image of a cold mountain, standing against a dark sky, cold, and uncaring. 

        Track two is titled "Dead Sister" and was featured here on a previous post. The added context of the intro carries on the idea that "Dead Sister" is a catalyst moment in the character's journey, a horrible life event that sparks a descent into darkness. It's still hauntingly beautiful. 

        The third track is titled "III" and has a runtime of ~0:44. It's an odd little track, featuring some guitar work in the background. If feels like a memory trying to take root in one's brain. It segues right into the next track, "No Arrival"

        "No Arrival" has one of my favorite riffs on the album layered with muddy bass notes and a great clean guitar lick. It's sinister and cold, and I love it. Makó starts singing at ~0:33, and the music cuts back to just the clean guitar behind an excellent vocal performance. Honestly, Makó's vocals shine on this track, with a brilliant little moment over skilled guitar work at ~2:18 - 2:48, where it segues into that gripping chorus. This track is a heavy hitter and is definitely worth a listen. 

        Next up is "Expelling Of The Crafty Ape", which is an odd name compared to the rest of the track line up. The vibe created in the first minute is one of mysticism. It's not quite sad, it's not quite evil or dark, it just feels very introspective. What stands out is the power behind Makó's vocals as he belts out the chorus, or highlights portions of the verses. His grasp on dynamic performance is clear on this track, and it's used powerfully. This is not my favorite track on the album, but I doubt I would skip it on a drive while listening to this album. 

        Track six is titled "IIIIIIIIIIII" and appears to be another transitional track, running ~0:35 in length. Coming off the tension of "Expelling Of The Crafty Ape", this feels like waking up from an awful dream, or to a horrible hangover. 

        The next track is "Három Árva" which also has been featured here previously. Három Árva feels more sinister and forlorn within the contest of the full album. Coming off "Expelling Of The Crafty Ape" makes me feel like this story of a man who's lost everything, walking up to the Iron Peak to reckon with his maker, and his memories are haunting him every step of the way. 

        Track eight is titled "Eyes In The Fire". It starts with a fade-in that has a nice change in flavor from the bleak and dire palate of this album, and the verse flirts with this major toned moment now and again which changes up the feeling of this release. It's hard to describe the tone of this track, but it's surprisingly enjoyable. It's echoing and washed in reverb, with an 80's rock vibe, like Tears For Fears meets Simple Minds, but with no synths and a much bleaker tone. "Eyes In The Fire" is a captivating track and paints a really interesting sonic picture especially in the last minute and a half it crescendos into this amazing moment at ~4:26 that's dripping with anger and frustration as Makó yells into the air "eyes in the fire," over and over again. Perhaps these are the eyes of the character's demons facing him as sits on the Iron Peak. 

         There's another transitional track titled "IIIIII" that's more ethereal than it's companions, with some really interesting harmonic choices made. I really like it. This track runs ~1:03 in length. Sonically it's very different than the previous tracks on the album. 

        Track ten is titled "Dreams From The Rot", and it begins quite slowly. It's grim, somber, but in a different way from the previous album. It's hard to pull the exact emotion out. Makó's vocals are different, almost self-reflective, or talking something out even though there's no one there. Suddenly the music jumps up in intensity at ~2:47, and the vocals take on an equally dire intensity before returning to the dreamy stillness of the beginning at ~3:30. We ride this reflective stillness through to the next bout of dire intensity at ~5:40. The music cuts out at ~6:22, and there is silence. Music comes back at ~6:29, but it's quieter, more in the background of the sonic landscape. This was a big narrative moment, the climax of the story, though Makó has done an excellent job of keeping the story just obscure enough to be quite open-ended. This is the longest song on the album with a runtime of 7:41.

        The album ends on track 11, which is the title track of the album, "The Call Of The Iron Peak." This song begins with a bleak banjo melody paired with dark bass notes, and Makó's vocals hanging over them. The banjo work is incredible, painting this grey landscape along which Makó's melodies can bluster against, like the wind trailing around the Iron Peak. This moment is cold and forlorn. Drums join the mix at ~3:25, and Makó's wails slowly fade away into the back of the mix, creating quite a cinematic closing to this album in a truly magical way. 

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        This album is a great example of when the whole is greater than the sum of each part. The tracks we looked at earlier in the year were great on their own, but together, "The Call Of The Iron Peak" paints a rich landscape of woe and sorrow that is truly enjoyable. If you're looking for a unique album to take in, I cannot recommend this one enough, and you can check it out here or at The Devil's Trade's Bandcamp which you can find here

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