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Evoken stands as one of the fundamental pillars of American extreme doom metal. Formed in 1992 (under the initial name Funereus), this New Jersey collective has spent over three decades helping to define the sound of funeral doom – a genre characterized by its glacial pace, overwhelming psychological gravity, and mournful atmosphere.
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Released by the digital label Witching Cult, this twenty-track collection gathers a global lineup to honor the architects of desert rock. A map of fuzz and heat drawn anew, tracing the dry pulse of Palm Desert through bands scattered across the world: France, Italy, USA, Norway, Germany, Spain, Finland, Australia… what unites them is the enduring current that runs through Kyuss: that raw desert pulse carried forward in new hands, and reimagined under different suns.
Formed in 2017 in Białystok, Poland, Death Has Spoken have grown into a reliable presence within the country’s doom/death scene. Poland keeps a firm grip on its doom offerings, and this band stands near its center – serious, unhurried, and fully grounded in craft. Now releasing their third full-length, Elegy, they sound mature, massive, direct, and always within reach.
On their seventh album, Finland’s Hooded Menace take a more melodic turn. The shift feels unexpected yet earned, the kind that comes after years of refining one approach until it breaks open. The sound stays heavy and slow, but melody now carries the direction. It’s a subtle surprise, indeed: clear, confident, and fully integrated into the group’s language.
Across three decades, Novembers Doom have refined decay into discipline. Recording since 1995, the American band’s sound has aged alongside its voice, turning experience into structure. Major Arcana extends that evolution. The aggression that once tore through The Novella Reservoir (2007) now carries a steadier pulse, more deliberate, more aware of its own form.
Lisbon in late September kept turning on itself. Sun in the morning, rain by afternoon, a clear sky at dusk, and showers again before night was done. For a first-time visitor, the shifts outside seemed bound to the performances which took place within Music Station, as if the city and the festival were moving to the same rhythm.
Der Weg einer Freiheit return with their sixth full-length, released through Season of Mist. Across six albums, the Würzburg group have refined their own language within black metal. With Noktvrn (2021), they leaned toward nocturnal atmosphere and extended use of piano, pulling their writing closer to dream states. Innern moves in another direction, stripped down to fury and fragility, pushing deeper into the body.
Paradise Lost’s seventeenth album arrives as their most commanding release since Faith Divides Us, Death Unites Us. It does not attempt reinvention, but it draws together every strand of the band’s history into a single, coherent vision: the suffocating density of doom, the dramatic sweep of gothic textures, the grit of harsh vocals, and the melancholy of melody. What emerges is a definitive statement that feels alive, sharpened, and relevant.
Cascading Misery begins in density. The guitars arrive thick and murky, closer to the drag of earth shifting under pressure than to anything sharpened or metallic. The vocals enter as if torn from the same ground, raw and guttural, with no distance between voice and listener. This immediacy runs through the record: everything feels near, almost too close, as though recorded in a room that cannot contain the volume inside it.