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Hunting and gathering - 85%
drengskap, February 28th, 2010
After the rain comes the hunt. Following the Aurora Borealis re-release of Fauna’s debut album Rain, Aurora Borealis have teamed up with the Greek ambient label Stellar Auditorium Productions to re-release Fauna’s sophomore outing The Hunt, which finds the reclusive Cascadian duo of Echtra and Vines refining and expanding on their distinctive aesthetic of 'apocalyptic atavism'. Homing in on the nostalgic, reactionary tendencies implicit in black metal which are evidenced in such titles as Burzum’s Det Som Engang Var (‘that which once was’), Fauna’s cultural excavation delves deeper than the heroic dark ages mythology of so much black metal, attempting instead to access the primordial, totemistic energies of the earliest hunter-gatherer manifestations of human society.
The re-release has been remastered by Mell Detmer, well-known for her work with Earth, Sunn O))), Wolves In The Throne Room and Boris among many others, and the original album’s programmed drums have been replaced with live drumming by Vines. The Hunt, like Rain, is essentially one long piece of music, and there seems to be some uncertainty about the actual duration. All the listings I can find for the original release give its running time as 79’ 51”, but the re-release clocks in at 71’ 48”, so I don’t know whether some sections have been trimmed for the re-release. Either way, it’s a very long piece. Unlike Rain, though, the new version of The Hunt is subdivided into seven separate named tracks, namely ‘The Door’, ‘Hunger’, ‘Setting Out’, ‘The Scent’, ‘Nocturne’, ‘Tracking’ and ‘The Kill... Fulfillment’, which certainly makes it more accessible and user-friendly, though the immersive nature of the piece is better appreciated by listening to the album as a whole rather than dipping in and out, as leisurely, minimal sections of ambient keyboard drone and slow strummed guitar are punctuated by explosive crescendos of fiercely energetic black metal. The sparse lyrics, delivered in anguished, shrieking outbursts, contrast modern deracination and alienation (‘Flung from our origins/Into an emptiness that consumes/We dwell within a void… This world offers no purchase’) with a deep, heartfelt longing for roots and reconnection to the earth and the elemental primacy of existence (‘…to seek the gift/That will stake me to the earth…I feast on glory/As two become one again’ – this last line is not a Spice Girls reference!).
The ambient intro track ‘The Door’ feels a little over-extended, but ‘Hunger’ is suffused with convulsive energy and bittersweet incantation, its surging, repetitive riffs recalling Burzum or Drudkh, and its wailing, chanted vocal sections evoking an eldritch pagan past. The animalistic background effects, deep, hollow drumbeats and tensely expectant drone of ‘Setting Out’ tend more towards the forest-shrouded eco-ambient of Fauna’s Cascadian comrades Ruhr Hunter and Blood Of The Black Owl, with the background drone carried over seamlessly into the album’s longest track, ‘The Scent’, where crisp, rattling beats and a simple picked guitar figure vividly evoke the hunting band patiently and remorselessly tracking their prey, the basic musical theme then being reprised as slow, depressive black metal, with soaring, unearthly choral keyboard tones adding a feeling of pathos and transcendence to the closing minutes of the track, before the guitar and drums die away, leaving only the furtive night-sounds and soothing ambient respirations of ‘Nocturne’ – does this represent the hunting band forced to bivouac overnight before resuming the hunt in the light of morning? ‘Tracking’ alternates between quiet strummed sections and emphatic black metal riffs whilst maintaining the melody, in a similar way to ‘The Scent’, with the transition to closing track ‘The Kill... Fulfillment’ marked by the introduction of a high keyboard tone that rises and falls woozily as the hunt approaches its bloody climax, the song riding a relentless blastbeat as the riff smears into a dense undifferentiated, blur of noise, the melody being carried by the keyboard. The second half of the song has a plaintive, elegiac tone, as the fury and frenzy of the hunt dissipate in the aftermath of the kill. The black metal guitar and drums fade away, leaving only a clean, picked guitar line, which finishes in its turn, leaving The Hunt to conclude with two minutes of birdsong, all human presence erased.
The Hunt is an impressively ambitious mood-piece, with more variation and dynamism than its predecessor Rain – which was fine if you were in the right mood, although having to wait 22 minutes for anything resembling black metal to happen was a deal-breaker for a lot of people. The Hunt is similar in overall feel to Wolves In The Throne Room’s acclaimed Two Hunters album, which, like The Hunt, was first released in 2007, and also features ambient and quiet guitar sections in between the black metal parts.
As with Rain, The Hunt comes in a black card arigato pack, with dark grey silkscreened artwork and a lyrics insert. With both re-releases now available, it’ll be interesting to hear what Fauna deliver on their third album, which has been promised for some time.
This review was originally written for Judas Kiss webzine:
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The best American black metal record you've forgotten about. - 85%
Helping to jump-start the “Cascadian black metal” movement with their first two releases, Fauna cemented themselves in the history of American black metal alongside the likes of Weakling, Leviathan, and Wolves in the Throne Room. While the band’s first two records were released fairly quickly, their third effort, Avifauna, encountered a handful of difficulties which hindered its release and ultimately seemed to push it from the minds of longtime fans and the black metal community at large, severely disrupting its reception to the point of almost complete obscurity.
Its physical release having been delayed numerous times, Avifauna was finally designated ready-for-order in late December 2012 with little announcement or warning, signaling an end to years of waiting for fans eager to see what direction the band would take next. Seeing as both previous releases by the band were fairly distinct from one another, the question for their next album seemed fairly obvious: where exactly would Fauna take their third album--would it be more straightforward black metal/folk like Rain, more doom/drone like The Hunt, or something else completely"
The answer seems to be a bit of the former, with a dash of the latter--Avifauna doesn’t so much tread new directions as it does clean up and solidify the band’s previous styles, while simultaneously streamlining them. Featuring three lengthy “main” tracks and two short interlude pieces, the album still runs a hefty 73 minutes but this time is much, much more organized than the band's previous releases. While cutting the band’s movements into three shorter pieces might not, in theory, allow for the same hypnotic ritual-like feelings as their previous works, it does force the individual movements to become much more diverse and dynamic which absolutely works in the band’s favor.
Each of the three main tracks on Avifauna work as their own “mini” epics which cycle through simple, ritualistic acoustics and mid-paced metal riffs on their way to thundering black metal crescendos. Essentially, the album plays out like a more dynamic or better-structured Rain but recreated thrice instead of in one long slog; each lengthy track represents the same playing styles and songwriting techniques but is organized differently from the pieces before it.
Taking a page from Echtra’s namesake side project, “Soaring Into Earth” begins the album with eight minutes of simple, slow acoustic playing accompanied by a sad violin and the occasional folk-ish singing. Suddenly, the acoustics are overwhelmed by an eruption of black metal riffs, blasting drums, and anguished vocals. The cacophony continues for several minutes, cycling through different lead melodies to provide a sense of transition amidst the unchanging drum beat. After sucking in the listener with its hypnotic tempo, the drums suddenly slam on the breaks and rip the listener away from their reverie, greeting them instead with a slow guitar dirge that eventually gives way to another acoustic section, often gracing their ears with more wonderful violin accompaniment. The track then finishes its twenty-nine minute run by combining the sum of its parts in a doomy-yet-hopeful mid-paced crescendo of electric riffs and violin.
The other two full tracks, “Syrint” and “The Harpy”, more-or-less mimic the combinations of elements and songwriting ideas present in “Soaring into Earth”, but organize them differently so as to create three independent-yet-similar pieces. In that way, Avifauna is definitely a stylistically predictable record but that doesn’t really work against it; in the context of the album each piece--including the two short interludes--work as part of a whole, seventy-minute ritual nicely cut into five pieces for accessibility and aesthetic appeal.
Taken as a whole, Avifauna is one big blasting droney folk metal epic that carries the idea of hypnotic ritualism through an ever-changing slew of tempos and instrumental styles. Although it appeared with little warning after mostly being forgotten about, Fauna’s third LP definitely proves itself to have been worth the wait and should definitely establish the band as one of the true heavyweights in American black metal.
Originally posted to Sputnikmusic, a million years ago.Taking Flight - 85%
CrimsonFloyd, February 11th, 2013
Fauna is arguably the most intriguing act to emerge out of the budding Cascadian black metal movement. The group is “pagan black metal” in the purest sense of the term. Each Fauna album takes a simple naturalistic theme and explores it both literally and symbolically. The debut, Rain, explores the process of spiritual cleansing through a storm of riffs that wash over the listener like a parade of blackened clouds. The sophomore release, The Hunt offers a blend of chilly black metal, dark ambient and animalistic screams that summon images of a late-night hunt in a wild forest. Both albums are ambitious, consisting of a single song that lasts over an hour.
Fauna’s third album, Avifauna, sees the band providing more dynamic and varied sounds. Instead of creating a single monolithic composition, Avifauna consists of three songs, ranging from seventeen to thirty minutes, plus two brief ambient interludes. Close to half of Avifauna is depressive neofolk in the vein of Ulver’s Kveldssangerand Empyrium’s Weiland. Like a bird resting watchfully in its nest, Fauna slowly explore soft, solemn melodies on acoustic guitar and strings before suddenly soaring into glorious passages of epic, melancholic black metal. The album ebbs between these two dimensions with grace and coherence, resulting in dramatic compositions that pull the listener through a spectrum of emotions.
The most powerful composition is “Soaring into the Earth,” which begins with two minutes of birdsongs before entering an extensive passage of sorrowful, longing folk. When distortion and screams finally arrive, it feels like a long awaited catharsis. The riffs are mostly dark and haunting, but like rays of sun creeping between dense clouds, there are brief passages of sheer beauty. When the black metal fades some ten minutes later, the composition enters a series of creepy acoustic progressions accompanied by intermittent, muted distortion and jittery, primitive bass-drum. The melodies crawl up your spine like an ineffable muscle-memory. All the tension ignites in a slow, smoldering passage of black metal that loops until achieving total exhaustion.
Avifauna sees Fauna integrating a number of new elements into its sound. Acoustic bass and cello are prevalent throughout the acoustic passages, but also offer a few impressive solos during the black metal sections. There is also the presence of low, hollow clean vocals, similar to those found on Empyrium records, which accentuate the melancholic spirit of the record. A cameo by a female vocalist on the final three minutes of “Syrinx” result’s in the album’s most exquisite moment. Wordless wails of female and male vocals harmonize, actualizing the song’s final plea for the “womb of molten light” to “gestate my ascent to black stars.”
Fauna’s one major flaw remains the extreme vocals. They are direct, urban shouts, closer to what one would expect from a hardcore band. A more feral screech in the spirit of early Burzum would better suit Fauna’s music. Otherwise, there isn’t a lot to critique about Avifauna. The final track, “The Harpy” isn’t quite as powerful as the first two compositions but is nonetheless strong. More generally, there are a few riffs that are derivative of early Drudkh but ultimately, these are minor flaws in an otherwise beautiful and inspiring record. Considering the length of the songs and complexity of the song-structures, this is certainly not an easy record to break into (it will take at least four or five listens before you will recognize the architecture of the compositions), but for those who appreciate naturalistic black metal it will be well worth the effort.
Originally written for deafsparrow.comAtmospheric Journey! - 95%
Mijmering, February 4th, 2013
"Avifauna" is Fauna's third full-length album and I didn't know they were releasing a new album before a friend of mine notified me about it. Their previous albums were astonishing: ''Rain'' and ''The Hunt'' are known for their duration (over 1 hour) and are characterized by energetic, yet melancholic black metal. I really loved their previous albums and I did hope "Avifauna" would be as good as ''Rain'' and ''The Hunt''. Care to know?
Yes, it is!
Avifauna is already my favourite album in their discography. Beautifully produced, atmospheric black metal in its purest form, yet this is not a polished record. The acoustic guitars are very sharply mixed, but the vocals are mixed in the background and the black metal parts are quite harsh. I love it, though.
The duration of this record is, of course, 01:13:53 long. Avifauna kicks off with ''Soaring Into Earth'' and a lot happens in this song. First of all, the acoustic parts are amazing in this track, being really neo-folkish and melancholic. The kettle drums are a notable thing as well and they give a very deep and eerie feeling to this song. However, let's not talk about separate parts of the song, but about the tracks in general.
Every song builds its own way to a climax. Clean vocal parts combined with acoustic parts are the base of the tracks, but they are combined with some very intense blast beat parts and a vocalist with a voice full of despair. It's not that typical black metal voice, but kind of like screams of agony. I never heard such a voice and it suits the music so well. I want to hear more!
The three main tracks are divided by two interludes that are created, in my opinion, to process everything you just heard. There is no such band as Fauna. A noteworthy fact on the album are the cello and violin parts, especially the outro of ''Soaring Into Earth'' and the intro of ''Syrinx'', which are very nicely done. There is this ambient background sound combined with cello parts and acoustic guitars. You get really sucked into the tracks and when you're finally in, you get smacked in the face by beautiful and atmospheric black metal.
Strong atmosphere, screams of agony, acoustic parts, kettle drums, blast beats...this album is perfectly fit for my ears. If you like black metal bands that can really playing you into a trance, this is a must buy!Incredible - 100%
TikrasTamsusNaktis, January 13th, 2013
Literally years of waiting for a new album from this group has finally paid off with something incredible. There is no need to worry about this album being sub-par compared to their past albums. This one surpasses them both, by far. An interesting thing to note about this album is that for the first time the album is divided into separate tracks. There are 5 songs in total and the album does feel more broken up in a way than just one single long song. To be honest, that might be the only thing that I would have liked to be changed on the album. I always loved the terrifying thought of having to sit down and listen to well over an hours worth of Fauna in one sitting. The tracks being divided up like this allow the listener to take breaks or only listen to one song in a sitting which I believe is not a good idea for music like this. It is a demanding non-stop journey and should be treated as such until the end.
First of all it only takes 8 minutes for the black metal to come like an artillery shell hitting the ground a foot away from you. In the past on albums (especially on "The Rain") it took up to approximately 22 minutes for anything black metal like to show up. I can imagine that that was difficult for some listeners to take in the past. The album begins with an acoustic intro which sounds wonderful. Once the black metal comes in we are treated with the same kind of guitar tone that has been used in previous albums. The one thing that is very noticeable very early on is the improvement in the production value. At around 18 minutes during a long and extended acoustic passage this steady shamanic like drumming comes into play to lull the listener into a trance and it picks up in pace and then finally explodes back into a doomy dissonant section of the song which is quite possibly the best part of the whole album. The drumming sounding nearly tribal makes you just move your head along with it as well as with the droning spiraling distorted guitar strumming. This climax is easily one of the best passages that I have heard in black metal in a long, long time. The beauty about this is that this has just been the first song "Soaring into Earth." We are still in for a real treat.
On this album the three main black metal songs are divided up between two “Interlude” tracks. This is the first time that Fauna have actually named a song “Interlude.” They are mostly just some sort of ambient tracks that act as a sort of break between the other huge songs.
The rest of the album continues with songs that are similar to the first one and really do create an amazing atmosphere that is hard to explain and definitely very hard to duplicate. Describing a bit of the first track is just a way to make it a preview for people who want to listen to the whole album.
Fauna give off an energy that I very rarely find in any music. They are able to truly capture how black metal and nature are connected. There is something about the music that makes it seem to be more than just music. It is not explainable really. It is just something that needs to be experienced and interpreted by the individual that is listening to them They are certainly one of the most intense bands and to see them live in a forest of a field would be an out of this world experience. It is something that is definitely on my bucket list.
This album is very satisfying and the long wait for it was well worth it. Honestly one of the biggest problems with this album isn’t even a bad thing necessarily. After every listen I cannot decide on what to listen to next because there is so little that can compare to the emotional experience that this album is. I just hope we don't have to wait this long again for the next installment. I highly recommend listening to this album at night and alone and giving it a large amount of concentration.
Rain, forest and fauna - not much rain though - 70%
Heavy rain is falling in the wood as the sun sets and the sky grows dark. Looks like the wet's settling in for the next hour or so. What a night to be out checking up on some strange tip about local pagans carrying out a ritual. Hope it'll be worth writing up. In the distance, traffic noises, already faint, die away. Five minutes gone already and still waiting ... hang on, the bad weather has suddenly stopped. Swept aside by doleful acoustic guitar melodies. That's weird. Must be the ritual has started? ... the tunes are repetitive and the mood is pretty downbeat so the guys must be at it already ... but there are only two of them?! Thought there was supposed to be a whole tribe! There's gotta be a sacrifice somewhere too, that's what the ed's looking for, he only gets interested if there's a teenage virgin gonna get stripped and killed. What a pervert. The music keeps building up meanwhile, it goes a bit flamenco-y. The mood doesn't improve much. Someone starts singing or moaning. He's looking my way, I'll hide behind this tree. The words are strange - is he chanting a spell?
Change of key and the guitar's mood brightens up, falters a bit ... and then rays of scathing aggressive electric guitar zing past the tree I'm hiding behind and into the bushes. Impossibly speedy drumming as well. There's a scaly, acid kind of feel to the music. Lots of repetition as well, along with a background vibrato melody. All very urgent stuff. Is there gonna be a sacrifice? I peek out from behind but there's just two guys playing. No victim anywhere. Music keeps on building up and up. There's gotta be a climax soon. How can you have a climax to a ritual and no blood spilt? Thirty minutes now gone and the guitars go slow, like they're heralding the arrival of someone important. Percussion crashes, there's a lot of screaming. A sudden stop. I peek out again. I'm afraid this time I'll see a body being cut up. But no - the guys just keep on playing around their camp-fire. No foul play that I can see. What the hell is going on? A ritual for sure, what kind it is, I don't know. The guys sure do concentrate a lot on their playing. They seem to be in some kind of trance to be able to slow down together, keep the pace steady, keep in time. The looks on their faces, kind of peaceful and serene. They speed up and go hell for leather at once, like they're an hour behind and they have twenty minutes left to do what they have to do before the police car comes past this wood on its regular patrol.
The mood is urgent, almost desperate. I still don't see anybody else, it's just these two musicians on guitar and drums. Now the guys are slowing right down and they seem to be finishing off what they're doing. Music has gone all emphatic as if every drumbeat, every chord is a sentence, a final judgement in itself. There's a loud clash and suddenly it's all dark. I pluck up courage to turn on my mini-torch, shine a light out to where the camp-fire was ... I see vibrating trails of smoky stuff, I can hear rough, raw guitar tones bouncing off trees ... but the ground is completely bare!
Sudden silence. Where did those guys go? I hear a distant rumble. Thin rays of light glide past the trees ahead as the police car travels past them. The car slows down a little, then picks up speed. The cops didn't see anything. I think over what I've seen and heard. Nothing that would interest the cops or the eds at the office. What am I gonna tell those guys? Can't write a story if there was no captive or a sacrifice. They're not gonna be interested in the music even if it was for some nature ritual. That's what it must've been for. It was very long and drawn-out for ritual music and now that I think of it, there weren't a lot of rain sounds throughout, only at the start. There weren't even any other kind of weather noises, animal noises or insect noises. I'm pretty sure now it was some kind of nature ritual to call up something that would take the guys away - but you'd think there would be crickets around to add forest atmosphere. For all the effort the guys put into the music - and they did put in a lot as it was pretty well co-ordinated, there was no sloppy playing - there wasn't a definite nature-oriented atmosphere.
And how can I just write about the music? This kind of music isn't for everyone to hear, it must be only for nature-worshippers. That's it. The guys at the office aren't gonna like this. I'll just have to say I staked out the place as ordered but it was just me, the rain, the forest and the fauna. Nothing more. No cheesy sacrifice.
Thinking about this some more, maybe I'm meant to be a witness to this ritual whose meaning will be come clear in the future, when we've gone through Peak Oil, social collapse and governments being overthrown. Then perhaps I'll understand.
Kali-Fauna-cation - 80%
Fauna are a two-piece black metal band based in Cascadia, the temperate rainforest belt of the Pacific Northwest which surrounds Portland and Seattle, and Rain is a CD re-release of 2007’s self-released demo, with remastered sound by Mell Dettmer. Fauna, who describe their music as 'apocalyptic atavism', are as shy and reclusive as furry little woodland critters, shunning publicity, with no MySpace page and a very minimal website, and information about the band is hard to come by. Nevertheless, I’ve managed to track down a few facts.
The two members of Fauna go by the names Echtra and Vines, and they are both also members of the acoustic folk project Fearthainne. Echtra was part of the one-off funeral doom project Alethes, alongside Exile of Sacrificial Totem, and he belongs to another band called (confusingly enough) rain. (with a small 'r' and a full stop). Scandinavian black metal bands make endless references to snow and ice, but rain is evidently the meteorological phenomenon of choice for Echtra, which is understandable, given that the Pacific Northwest is as notoriously soggy and waterlogged as dear old England. Not only is there an album called Rain, and the band called Rain, but it turns out that Fearthainne is the Irish Gaelic verb meaning ‘to rain’. Maybe Fauna could do a cover of ‘Singin’ In The Rain’ on their next album? Fauna enjoy a considerable cult following on their Cascadian home soil, partly due to live performances by firelight in forest clearings, which sound like a lot of fun, but are hard to appreciate from several thousand miles away, so I'll turn my attention to the music on this disc.
Rain consists of a single 63-minute track, which has been done before in black metal, though not very often, with other notable one-long-track releases including Wyrd’s 2001 debut album Heathen and Bergthron’s releases Uralte Gedanken and Verborgen In Den Tiefen Der Wälder. The song opens, naturally enough, with several minutes of the soft hissing of falling rain mingled with muffled footfalls, a seductive induction onto Fauna’s realm of sylvan mysticism.
At five and a half minutes, the music begins, with a solitary strummed guitar, soon joined by another guitar picking out a sinuous melody over the strummed chords. The sound is very close and intimate, suggestive of secrets being confided, and the melody is plangent and world-weary, suffused with grief and nostalgia for a lost oneness with nature. This guitar work becomes more emphatic and rhythmic at the 13-minute mark, with a resumption of the folk strumming, gradually gaining in urgency and stridency as low, clear vocals join the guitars after 15 minutes. At this point, there has still been no drums, nor anything which could reasonably be described as black metal – this is more akin to dreamy psychedelic folk along the lines of In Gowan Ring or The Incredible String Band – but Fauna’s music unfurls its mysteries as slowly and relentlessly as the budding of flowers in spring, and impatience is completely counterproductive.
You can sense that an explosion of violence is coming, but it won’t be forced, all you can do it await its inevitable coming. This eventually arrives at 22’41”, with a disorienting transition into a massive blizzard of blastbeats and downtuned guitar which is both triumphal and devastating. The basic melody is retained, and by black metal standards the production is quite clear and crisp, but this is still a hugely aggressive onslaught, which doesn’t let up until the half-hour point is reached, when the tempo downshifts into a doom-laden trudge, recalling the doom metal tendencies of the Alethes album which was an earlier product of Fauna’s Echtra. A hypnotically repeated three-note progression signals the way out of this thick, sludgy morass, something like Burzum’s ‘Gebrechlichkeit’, and then there’s a sudden anguished outcry of screamed vocals, with an abrupt and total caesura at 34’42”. The track recommences its slow and tortuous threnody, with another breakdown at 42 minutes, before the blastbeat surges back like a sudden riptide into fast, raw black metal, the vocals surprisingly clear and intelligible at this point, more like protest punk than black metal:
Shadow opens
Nature’s hands enfold
Listen: wind inside
Wind, harbinger
During the 48th minute, the drums fade into the background as the guitars spiral into a crescendo of frenzied notes, before hurtling into a very fast riff for the closing section, with a final extended doom metal breakdown at 53 minutes, ‘Rain’ fading out amidst a warm post-orgasmic glow of guitar feedback and circuit hum, as the song’s Manichean struggle between the forces of creation and destruction subsides.
There are a couple of obvious touchstones for comparison with Fauna, the first being Wolves In The Throne Room, who come from the same geographical area as Fauna, and whose deep engagement with ecological themes is said to have been influenced by Fauna. Wolves In The Throne Room have found a greater degree of commercial success than Fauna, which is partly due to Wolves In The Throne Room displaying a greater willingness to play the music industry game and give interviews, go on tour, etc., and also, of course, Wolves In The Throne Room have two official releases available, whereas this re-release of Rain is Fauna’s first foray into commercial availability.
The second band I’d compare to Fauna is Drudkh, the spin-off project of Ukrainian black metal band Hate Forest. Admittedly, Drudkh have an interest in ethnic identity and nationalism which isn’t apparent in Fauna, but apart from that the similarities are striking. The two bands both display a studied anonymity and avoidance of publicity. The music of both Fauna and Drudkh is suffused with righteous anger on behalf of the despoiled and degraded ecosphere, as well as a fierce, ambiguous lamentation and joy. Whilst there are melancholic passages in Rain, this definitely isn’t depressive black metal like say, Striborg, Leviathan or Xasthur. And for both Fauna and Drudkh, the impulse towards an ego-transcending embrace of nature and a misanthropic rejection of human culture stems from a darkly romantic conception of nature, a paradigm which has deep roots in western culture. Lord Byron expressed this attitude far better than I ever could:
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep Sea, and music in its roar:
I love not Man the less, but Nature more.
I must confess that I don’t find Rain as compelling as Drudkh at their finest, on tracks like ‘Forests In Fire And Gold’ , ‘When The Flame Turns To Ashes’ or ‘Sunwheel’. The single-track approach of Rain offers fewer opportunities to come up with a memorable riff or great intro, and an hour-long piece of music is unlikely to get played repeatedly, since it demands that much more attention and commitment than something lasting only eight or ten minutes. Having said all that, Rain is still a lot more interesting than 90% of the standard suburban-Satanic dreck which passes for black metal these days, and it handsomely repays the effort that listening to it demands. There’s an undeniable authenticity and purity of intent about Fauna which is inspiring.
Rain is a 1000-copy limited-edition release, and it comes beautifully packaged in a black card ‘arigato pack’ with black-on-black silk-screened artwork depicting a feral child, and a lyric sheet insert. Aurora Borealis have already announced plans to re-release Rain’s successor, another one-track demo entitled The Hunt, and a third Fauna album is promised some time during 2009.
This review was originally written for Judas Kiss webzine:
www.judaskissmagazine.co.uk