Within the realms of
metal, few bands are more esoteric and left-brained than
Meshuggah. These Swedes make music for clinically minded deconstructionists, and one really has to reduce
Meshuggah's sound to its individual elements before seeing the overall picture.
Nothing, their fourth full-length slab, only further cements their place as masterminds of cosmic calculus
metal -- call it
Einstein metal if you want -- and, to their credit, they're really the only ones to fall into said sub-subgenre. When odd riff cycles, robotic
death vocals, neo-
jazz chromatics, and mathematical songwriting are your primary weapons, it would seem easy to paint yourself into a corner creatively -- so where is
Meshuggah to go after
Destroy Erase Improve, the band's powerful statement of intent, and its follow-up, the suffocatingly violent and clattery
Chaosphere? Well, besides being heavier -- guitarists
Marten Hagstrom and
Fredrik Thordendal used eight-string guitars to give extra growl to their off-kilter, occasionally dissonant chording -- the appropriately titled
Nothing boasts more spacious arrangements, the jarring tempo and time shifts colliding with each other until the songs collapse on themselves like black holes (see
"Glints Collide" and the seven-plus minutes of
"Closed Eye Visual"). From there, light bends into
"Nothing," the theme of the record rooted in existentialism and the psychic trauma it causes on the brain -- and so goes the cranium stretching, through
"Straws Pulled at Random," "Spasm," and the creepily invigorating lunar strains of
"Obsidian," all being anti-melodic, teeth-grinding jaunts into opaque mathematical regions, importing small amounts of
Tool's
psychedelia into the group's
Death-by-way-of-
Gang of Four sonic maelstrom.
Nothing truly gives new meaning to the word heavy, redefining boundaries by pushing
metal into the realms of abstract science; for those lucky enough to be tuned into
Meshuggah's unique wavelength, the album, like all good art, tickles the subconscious while probing both the internal (the mind) and the external (space). And when
Meshuggah explores, it's into uncharted territory. If only more
metal bands could be so daring. ~ John Serba
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