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NECROT
Mortal


Tankcrimes (2020)
Rating: 7.5/10

Aah, the sweet, yet mouldy scent of a new Necrot album; a record bleached like bones in the sun and then engulfed by the damp strands of soil.

This is classic death metal, plain and simple, played deep within the early to mid 90s realm without straying too far off the ivy-covered path, and smouldering in the twilight of decaying corpses.

Mortal, the second release from this Oakland, California trio and follow-up to 2017 debut Blood Offerings, feels and smells familiar, being a straight-up design blessed with mid-paced bludgeoning, faster blasts of well-fumed and groomed ghastliness, and that distinctive old school feel that so many aeons ago burped up the likes of Death’s Scream Bloody Gore (1987) and Autopsy’s Severed Survival (1989).

So basically you know what you’re getting here, but it’s because of that simple fustiness that Mortal is such an engaging death metal opus.

Opener ‘Your Hell’ provides mid-paced catchiness with faster tirades flecked with Finnish morbidity. And the pace continues with ‘Dying Life’, bolstered by Chad Gailey’s rifling percussion, while ‘Stench Of Decay’ is even more fearsome; repugnant in its structure as the riffs blaze and churn, coughing out bits of splintering bone which vocalist Luca Indrio chews on with frothing passion.

It’s actually strange to review a record that doesn’t do anything out of the ordinary and yet remains such a pivotal release in today’s metal market of poser stances, over-production and glossy digitisation.

‘Asleep Forever’ grinds at a nice melodic pace, where the riffs are a bloody, convulsing fleshy avalanche of consistency. Meanwhile, the thrashing death of ‘Sinister Will’ gallops with high intensity, and again I’m reminded of the mid-90s Finnish exploits. Even strains of Swedish chainsaw influence creep in to this frothing track, brim with rabid vocal gasps and a guitar tone that washes over you.

‘Malevolent Intention’ burps the same kind of gushing orders where percussion is not exactly frantic, just measured in its morbid insistence. Finally, the title track lowers the tone, grooving slower and with added menace. The doomier, cyst-coated trudges make for such a riveting experience, and I’m left asking why Necrot doesn’t indulge in more of these timely, putrid passages of gloom. It’s also a shame that Mortal runs for just under half an hour, as another brace of this type of slow, gloomier expression would have really capped the experience off.

Necrot’s latest album is rather middle of the road, standard, or whatever you want to call it, but sometimes the less flashy, almost monotone strands of the death metal genre can be equally as rewarding. Yes, I did expect a little more to Necrot’s almost comfortable style of grisly death metal, but for total basement gloom and coffin fumes, Mortal does the trick. Of course, it does leave us chomping at the bit for more, so let’s hope the trio doesn’t take another three years to produce the goods once more.

Neil Arnold

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