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Materijal je sjajan, rifovi, melodije, zvuk instrumenata, produkcija. Ali aranžmani bole na nekim mestima.

 

 

XIV: Ne znam da li su čisti vokali mogli da budu drugačije odrađeni ili bi bolje legao scream. Ovako imam utisak da odstupaju. Prelazak na rif oko šestog minuta je trebalo da bude nadomešten makar malim prelaznim delom, tempo nema veze sa vezom, mada pretpostavjam da je zamišljeno kao obrt u atmosferi.

 

XV: Ponovo, prelazak sa jedne na drugu deonicu, s' neba, pa u rebra, na trećem minutu. Makar da je ostavljeno da potpuno utihne prethodni deo. Ispade sakato.

 

XVI: Promena na 05:36 je primer kako to treba da se izvede. Fade out na kraju, potpuno nepotrebno i prenaglo. Ipak, najkompletnija kompozicija, uz sledeću.

 

XVII: Božanstveno sranje od samog početka. Fade out na kraju je potpuno prihvatljiv, jer je urađen sa merom.

 

XVIII: Imam utisak da je ovo zamišljeno kao "Epitome VI", koja je na divno meditativan način zatvorila prvi deo trilogije. Ne dostiže u potpunosti taj efekat. Ponovo fade out, urađen đene-đene, pa poslednja deonica albuma.

 

 

Aranžmanski nedostaci, na to sve svode sve moje zamerke. Kao da se Vindsval nije dovoljno potrudio da samo malo bolje uklopi fantastičnu muziku koju je napisao.

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Doslovno mi je žao što ne znam reči, da pevam.

 

Nađoh ovo na last.fm-u. "Epitome XV"

 

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In a glittering halo lights defying reason, the roof of a beautiful Temple loomed black above souls. In the cradle of God they left reborn, to contemplate, without keeping anything, hope or expect. There was nothing left of these centuries that the bent body, extinguished life, and denied the existence of pure principle. Only a deep echo answered the origins and magnified with each new breakthrough silence. The time pounding again, nothing was, nothing would ever be. In a halo of bright darkness, they merged with the sublime moment, the Grand Mal that all life is waiting. They saw their work improvised collapse then forgot calmly without thinking to the next. They fell into the ephemeral Supreme alcove delicious sanctuary immortal ... what was is no more, what will not ... chaos and silent." - I don't really know French, so keep that in mind.
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