Dreaming Neon Black
Nevermore
- Style
- Atmospheric Heavy/Thrash Metal
- Label
- Century Media
- Year
- 1999
- Reviewed by
- Aleksie
/ 100
Alex: Jeff: Dylan:
Killing songs: Every damn one of em!
*HEALTH WARNING/DISCLAIMER*
---This reviewer does not recommend that the album in case here is listened while
any person within hearing range is in a depressed and/or burnt out state. Despite
the musical mastery concealed inside this album, it has an ominous power of bringing
dark and perhaps even self destructive thoughts to the listener. Although it is
highly unlikely that a mere review of the same album can have that same effect
on a person, the reviewer excludes himself from any responsibility of any incidents
that this review alone might cause upon a reader.---
Think I am clowning around? Buy this album and make up your own mind. Because
this album here, Nevermores Dreaming Neon Black, is
one of the most unique records I have ever heard. First, I cannot name another
band that would sound exactly the same as Nevermore. They have
a truly unique sound. Second, the atmosphere of this record is almost unmatched
in metal, with maybe the exceptions of The Crimson Idol and Operation
Mindcrime. And third, the atmosphere is not only impressive, it is downright
scary. One of my friends said it best once: “I sweat every time I listen
to this record”. Gloomy and murderously dark music has never sounded better
than Dreaming Neon Black.
I have had much discussion with my friends whether this is a fully-fledged
concept album or not. I would say that it is. It tells the story of a man and
a woman in love. That may not sound so frightening, but the lady of the story
has a peculiar hobby. She practises odd, satanic cult activities, and every
so often, leaves home to take part in gatherings of the same kind of people.
Then one night, she does not return from the most recent gathering. Right after
the disappearance, the man starts seeing eerie nightmares, where the woman is
calling to him from the bottom of a dark lake, asking him to join her. After
frequent similar nightmares, the mans sanity breaks completely and he ends his
own life, joining his loved one. The most interesting and at the same time the
most terrifying point of the story is that is said to be reality based. Based
on the life of Nevermores singer, Warrel Dane. Sounds hard
to believe, but that does not seem so far fetched after listening to the album.
The lyrics are very personal and Danes singing is so heartfelt and emotional
that it is not even funny anymore. Some reviews have even said that this is
a stone cold fact. Who has the guts to go to Dane and ask for confirmation?
I sure as hell don’t!
After a short intro of hospital noises, Ophidian, Beyond Within
grunts out a monstrously heavy statement that is a microcosm of this album.
Heavy, melodic, soaring, and haunting. The calmer interlude in the song makes
the heavy parts seem even more brutal. Van Williams drums like a veritable machine.
The Death Of Passion and I Am The Dog are two more masterful
tracks of mayhem. Loomis´ and Calverts riffs and solos pound very efficiently,
both on the crushing and melodic side. The mesmerizing title track begins with
gentle acoustic guitars and Danes touching crooning until the slow, oppressing
trash riffs charge in and Dane alters his voice to an extremely dark and low
bellow. Christine Rhoades provides some really enchanting female vocals on top
of classic acoustic and clean electric guitars that are guaranteed to bring
chills to any spines that care enough to concentrate on the album. Deconstruction
is another chilling "calm parts-heavy parts"-track that shows off
Danes unbelievable range. Dark, almost growling shouts, psychotic screaming,
beautiful balladeering, Halford-esque shouts, the guy can do it all. I can only
think of Matt Barlow as another vocalist who has impressed me with such a range.
The Fault Of The Flesh is my own favourite track off the record, with
Williams going all guns blazing with the drums, but with remarkable taste, not
overdoing it on the double-bass. Dane is at his most psychotic on this song,
which is not easy to say, as his “psychosis-voice” has so many colours
and extremes of expressing itself. The guitar riffs pummel the senses like The
Undertaker in his prime (BURY EM DEEP!) and the harmony solos sound just as
insane as Dane himself. The Lotus Eaters is simply depressing, and
that is depressing in a good way. That if something is an acronyme. The slow
tempo and the-surprise-surprise-unbelievable Dane make the track really sound
like the ode of a person about to kill himself. And I´m not joking. Poison
Godmachine and All Play Dead round up the really heavy side of
the album, in very moshing and neckbreaking fashion. The final trio of Cenotaph-No
More Will-Forever is something out of this world in emotional standards.
They all begin with slow, acoustic pieces, with the two former picking up a
heavy, distorted pace at parts as well. Forever closes the story with
the clean guitars, bass and Danes jaw-dropping emotion. This guy is simply unbelievable.
You must hear him first to believe it. The final three songs represent desperation
and a sense of the final journey in ways that I have not heard anyone be able
to do before. Beautiful, but at the same time painful. I usually don’t
enjoy extremely gloomy and dark music. Nevermore is the biggest
exception to that rule.
I would not say that this is one of the best metal albums ever made. In my
view that would underestimate this record. I would say that this is one of the
most unique metal albums ever. Usually if a studio album crosses the one hour mark in length, it is too long, when compared to the quality of the material. There is no filler to be found here. This album does not let the listener out of its grip till the odd delayed ending haunt of Forever hits the speakers after the nine minute mark. If anyone ever matches the atmosphere and emotion
of Dreaming Neon Black, even Nevermore itself, I will
do nothing more and nothing less than drop my jaw again, and salute in awe.
In ten, fifteen years, this will be a metal classic, definitely. At least it
should be.