This is my review/exegesis of the French avant-garde black metal band Deathspell Omega’s output, primarily focusing on the era from 2004 to 2012 (I originally wrote this as a review of a self-titled seven-LP anthology of that material). This box set centres around three concept albums about God, the Devil, and humanity’s relation to both: Si monumentum requires, circumspice (a 2-LP set); Fas – ite, maledicti, in ignem aeternum; and Paracletus. (It figures that one of my favourite bands would love Latin just as much as I do.) Also included are three LPs’ worth of additional material from the same era that the band seems to consider appendices to its trilogy.
I posted a slightly earlier version of this to Rate Your Music and much earlier (and far less complete) versions to Prog Archives and Metal Archives; I reprinted it here on 2024-08-10 as part of an ongoing effort to collect my best long-form writing in one place. I’ve made several edits to it, primarily to divide the review into sections to make it easier to read and navigate. I’ve also cut out a few extraneous words here and there, but this remains a very long review, made longer by my addition of some information that has come to light since I wrote it.
Since these are reviews of music in a niche genre that I wrote for music websites, I felt comfortable assuming my readers were familiar with some of the band’s contemporaries and with music history in general. Since this review is already around 5,000 words long, I haven’t expanded it to fill in potential gaps in readers’ knowledge, but I could be persuaded to footnote it if you ask nicely.
Although it may not be especially obvious from my own musical output (I couldn’t mimic their compositional style in a million years), Deathspell Omega are one of my three favourite musical groups of all time (alongside Genesis and Godspeed You! Black Emperor), and Fas – ite, maledicti, in ignem aeternum is probably my favourite album of all time. They also rank alongside Pink Floyd and Brian Eno in the profundity of their impact on my thinking, and The Furnaces of Palingenesia (not included in this box set) ranks alongside Ashenspire’s Hostile Architecture as the most effective musical catalogue I’ve ever heard of the modern era’s ills.
I must warn, however, that their music most assuredly isn’t for everyone; upon first listen, it’ll seem extremely harsh and dissonant to those unaccustomed to black metal and/or avant-garde music. (When asked about their influences, they tellingly cited John Coltrane first [if the connection escapes you, go listen to The Olatunji Concert]; their long list also included György Ligeti, Krzysztof Penderecki, Ivan Wyschnegradsky, Giacinto Scelsi, and Diamanda Galás.) Subsequent listens can reveal complex, often gorgeous melodies beneath the apparent dissonance (the word polytonality is rarely far from my mind when listening to Fas or 2016-11-08’s The Synarchy of Molten Bones), but many people won’t feel inclined to listen that much. Which, to be clear, is fine. The band’s metaphysical stances and their decision to collaborate with certain unsavoury characters, both of which I address below, can also be sticking points for some listeners. Which is also fine.
Regardless, they’re among the few modern musical acts to whom I’d, without hesitation, ascribe the term genius, and even when I’ve disagreed with them (which isn’t especially often – the most obvious example that comes to mind concerns the Austrian-British philosopher Karl Popper’s concept of the paradox of tolerance), I’ve found their stances to reflect defensible reasoning.
As a final note before we begin in earnest, I’ll note that I’ve endeavoured to avoid personal religious beliefs to the extent that a review of an act such as Deathspell Omega can avoid them – I think matters of religion are interesting to think about, but I suspect I don’t have the gene required to engage with them on a deeper emotional level. While I don’t believe it’s especially relevant, I suspect some readers might, so I’ll clarify that my sole convictions (calling these beliefs might be understating their severity) of any sort concerning deities are that:
In short, I’m agnostic: I neither believe nor disbelieve in the existence of deities themselves, and I hear the jury’s still out on science free will. But stance γ, at least, seems not entirely dissimilar from Deathspell Omega’s.
Feel free to contact me with questions, praise, constructive criticism, job offers, etc.
Configuration & Original Release Dates
Si monumentum requires, circumspice [77:52] Side A
Side B
Side C
Side D
Kénôse [36:21] Side E
Side F
Diabolus absconditus [22:30] Side G
Mass Grave Aesthetics [19:43] Side H
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Fas – ite, maledicti, in ignem aeternum [46:18] Side I
Side J
Paracletus [42:15] Side K
Side L
Chaining the Katechon [22:12] Side M
Drought [20:55] Side N
Total Time [4:48:07] Release Info & Conjectural Credits
Release date: 2012-07-09
Label: Norma Evangelium Diaboli (NED031) Format: Seven 12” vinyl picture discs
Core Trio
Guitars: Christian Bouché (Hasjarl) Drums: Stephane Bouché Bass Guitar: Sylvain Ranger (Khaos)
Guests
Growls: Mikko Aspa Rasps: Spica
Technical Staff
Production: Franck Hueso Artwork: Timo Ketola (R.I.P. 2020) |
I’ll preface this by advising readers to sit down: this review is some 4,000 words long. But then, a review of nearly five hours of fantastic music with dense, philosophical lyrics has to be long to do proper justice to its subject.
I’m primarily reviewing a vinyl box set treatment of one of the twenty-first century’s most essential black metal bands that collects all their finest work up to its release date (2012-07-09). Picture discs’ fidelity is frequently lambasted, but much of the material here (namely, the contents of the first four discs) seems to have been separately mastered for vinyl, and certainly sounds substantially better than the typically brickwalled CD versions. It was also extremely reasonably priced when it went on sale, retailing for US$111, a shockingly low price for a seven-LP set, though second-hand vinyl’s price inflation means you’ll no doubt have to pay quite a lot more now.
Since Deathspell Omega write lyrics first and regard words and music as equal in importance, I’ll be addressing their lyrics and ideology before their music. But since it’s 2024, I’m starting with the matter of the band’s (presumed) membership. I say “presumed” because Deathspell Omega’s proud tradition of anonymity makes almost everything about their membership a matter of conjecture – thus the credits above.
In any case, if I were extremely generous, I’d say their presumed lead vocalist throughout this collection, Mikko Aspa, is not a particularly pleasant person – if I were extremely generous. But he also doesn’t write the music or lyrics. (Starting with “Chaining the Katechon”, there’s clearly a second vocalist on many of these tracks. The most common hypothesis for said vocalist is S.V.E.S.T.’s Spica. I must stress that neither Aspa nor Spica have ever been confirmed by any official source as having contributed to any Deathspell Omega track, but Aspa’s involvement in particular is generally treated as an open secret, owing to his distinctive vocal style.)
Presumably in reference to the controversy of Aspa’s presumed involvement, the French core of the band have indicated in interviews that they find it productive to work with people with whom they disagree ideologically, since they believe ideological conflict is beneficial to art. I’m not sure I agree with their stance on this, but I at least can respect it. (I’ll link to the band’s three most recent interviews in the “lyrics & ideology” section.)
Due to Deathspell Omega’s general secretiveness, no one knows for sure who’s speaking in their interviews. The most common hypothesis is guitarist Hasjarl, real name Christian Bouché, who has been listed on several streaming sites as their lyricist for several years, thus making him the only band member whose participation received any level of official confirmation from around 2002 to around 2019.
The bassist is believed to go by the pseudonym of Khaos and is suggested on Metal Archives to have been a past live member of Japanese band Barbatos, and the drummer is believed to be Hasjarl’s brother, but only they know for sure. Until Apple Music temporarily credited their songwriting to “Christian Bouché, Deathspell Omega, Stephane Bouché, Sylvain Ranger”, we didn’t even have conjectured names for the drummer or bass player. I ordinarily wouldn’t even bother listing hearsay, but I’m inclined to do so for the following reasons:
It is, in any case, reasonable to conclude that three people are primarily or entirely responsible for the instrumental performances; Deathspell Omega have repeatedly cited a “core power trio” as being responsible for their songwriting, lyrics, and instrumentation. They’ve also referred to a core group of musicians based in France and a “second circle” of musical collaborators – not to mention the video evidence: on 2024-01-09, they posted rehearsal footage of the core trio practising “The Fires of Frustration” through their label’s YouTube channel. Although it isn’t possible to see their faces, it’s very clear that a single guitarist, a single bassist, and a single drummer are producing all the sounds heard on the recording.
A final name worth mentioning here is fellow Poitiers musician Franck Hueso (of synthwave / electro house act Carpenter Brut): Ghost’s Tobias Forge cited him as Deathspell Omega’s producer.
In the following thousand words or so, I’ll do my best to summarise the lyrical gist of the last eighteen years of recorded music and the contents of nearly sixteen thousand words in two interviews, but you’ll get a much clearer and fuller picture by reading the band’s own words – I’m omitting a lot by necessity.
For more on this, and a broader understanding of their ideology more generally, I strongly recommend reading at least the band’s June 2019 interview with Bardo Methodology’s Niklas Göransson, its December 2019 follow-up, and their 2020 interview with Cult Never Dies’ Roy Kristensen in their entirety, plus the lyrics to all their releases since at least Si monumentum, and the fable for The Long Defeat. If you have the patience to read a review this long, you may as well read some even longer interviews with one (?) of the smartest people in metal revealing what makes him (?) tick in unprecedented levels of detail. Even where I don’t agree with him (?) (and that’s not all that frequently), his (?) reasoning is at least engaging and thought-provoking. (The question marks are necessary because of the band’s anonymity.)
Regardless, DsO have repeatedly said their largest literary influence by far is the French Marxist Georges Bataille, an ardent critic of totalitarianism of all stripes who wrote several essays deconstructing the psychological mindset behind fascism. This was a major influence on the band’s 2019-05-24 album The Furnaces of Palingenesia, which stood alone as the sharpest musical catalogue I’d heard of the modern era’s ills until Ashenspire released Hostile Architecture on 2022-07-18 (which now ties it; see my review here). DsO have cited as a central goal:
“to shatter a myth that’s so central to stability both on an individual and civilisational level: the impervious necessity to believe that what we do is just, that we are just, that good and evil in intent and deed are as distinct as night and day. That what we do is condoned either by God or whatever man-made order that’s taken precedence – whose exceptionalism is of course indisputable and acts like a secular religion. Those who missed the religious nature of the ideology of progress, nationalism, Marxism, basically any discourse based on a human collective from an essentialist point of view, up to Milton Friedman’s approach to capitalism and the potential of a good narrative to befuddle the masses, Pied Piper of Hamelin-style – haven’t been paying much attention to their surroundings. In short, one of the questions emerging at the end of the process reads as follows: how much have YOU already surrendered to the Devil? How many of the depicted mechanisms have YOU unconsciously made your own, thus how infected and corrupt are YOU? People often greatly overestimate their innocence – the louder the virtue signalling, the higher the odds – but it takes a frank and courageous character to admit to that.”
The antecedent here is ambiguous: they might merely mean Furnaces, but I take them to mean the totality of their work; and if we do so, this passage reframes this box set’s contents in quite a different light and makes DsO’s shift in subject matter with Furnaces feel far less sudden. They’ve called their work since Si monumentum:
“our Summa Diabolica, based on the idea behind Bataille’s Somme athéologique, which itself was an answer to Thomas Aquinas’ Summa Theologica.”
If the last of these effectively argued for man’s godliness, then Deathspell Omega are making the exact opposite argument: humanity is not godly or even benevolent.
In short, their argument within the contents of this box set has been interpreted as an endorsement of malevolence, but I think that’s a severe misreading. I read their intention not as prescription but as diagnosis. They’re not saying, “This is what should be,” but rather, “This is what is.”
Their second-largest literary influence, Marquis de Sade, is another tell. Sade remains a controversial, sometimes problematic writer whose work has been subject to numerous widely varying interpretations, but few literary critics believe he’s endorsing his characters’ depravity. His political writings – the vast majority of which aren’t easily available in English – make his better-known fiction come across very differently and the term sadism as nothing less than defamatory. Sade stood on the far-left of the French Revolution and supported a property-free utopia, making him a sort of proto-anarcho-communist. In this context, his writings thus read not as endorsing his characters’ depravity, but as condemning a system that allows the rich and powerful to get away with all kinds of untold abuses, up to and including rape, torture, and murder. (That said, Sade was himself accused of numerous abuses. It remains unclear how many he truly committed, if any.)
Their 2022-03-23 album The Long Defeat’s fable may provide further context here. The Devil, in one of his more sincere moments (and paraphrasing arguments the band have made throughout their interviews), says:
“You revel in inequity. Inequity is your womb! How dare you even speak? Your hand has been too busy casting stones when, all the while, it should’ve covered your shameful face. Yes, I saw you! What you call civilisation is merely a fleeting attempt at taming the primordial beast. As you cannot fend off that ageless urge, how sly you are to channel it instead!” He pauses. “And even so, your entire species is a miser when it comes to mercy. It extends no further than what you have within your immediate sight. You are the direct descendant of perpetual discord. When your kind tries to impose sense upon the absurd, it is carried out through hierarchy. And since your hierarchies are ironclad, it must be enforced with arms. Tribe, class, caste, creed… words worth their weight in gold to whomever acquires a taste for blood and tears. Golden keys to swing wide open the very gates of Hell.”
Between The Long Defeat, The Furnaces of Palingenesia, and their most recent published interviews, Deathspell Omega have rejected violent revolution, capitalism, communism, the state, and hierarchy itself. The only political philosophy that does not endorse at least one of these things is nonviolent anarchism, and in condemning the inequities in human society, the hierarchies that cause them, and our species’ history of enforcing the latter through violence, the Devil is making a textbook anarchist argument – and, since it mirrors several statements in Deathspell Omega’s interviews, it’s one their core members clearly agree with.
Deathspell Omega’s core argument in this collection, I would posit, is thus along the lines: We’ve historically treated (and still treat) the natural environment (more on this when I discuss Drought) and each other like dirt, yet we persist in seeing ourselves as the heroes of our own stories and our species as benevolent. We need to stop both of these; these illusions actually make us worse people. To make positive changes, we must first recognise and accept the need to do so – which in turn means admitting to our own faults. Of course, Deathspell Omega also express deep scepticism that any such changes are forthcoming, a scepticism I must admit I share.
Having addressed the band’s lyrics at some length, I shall now turn to the music in this collection. Their second era began with 2004-01-31’s double LP set Si monumentum requires, circumspice (Latin for If You’ll Seek a Monument, Look Around – for more on this title’s translation and meaning, see the end of this review), which serves as a mission statement for everything the band has done since. It unveiled the band’s trademark blend of dissonance, unusual time signatures (though these had been present on previous works as well), complex arrangements, philosophical lyrics on humanity’s corrupt nature, and experimentalism. Much of the album is given over to furious blasting, but the band proves to do this in a much more musically sophisticated fashion than most of its peers. The production is also a major step up from that of the band’s previous work; it still sounds filthy and savage, but the album is recorded and mixed clearly enough that every musical detail is clearly audible. This proves all to the better on the departures from the band’s black metal sound, such as the three “prayers” and the chant section in the album’s centrepiece “Carnal Malefactor”.
The latter deserves further discussion. It samples in full a performance by the Monks of Chevetogne from their release La Divine Liturgie of Rentarō Taki’s (Kanji: 滝 廉太郎) “Kōjō no Tsuki” (Kanji: 「荒城の月」; English: “The Moon Over the Ruined Castle”) with words from the Hymn of the Cherubim. Père Maxime Gimenez, the Monks of Chevetogne’s musical director, made the unusual decision to pair a Japanese Meiji-era song with Old Church Slavonic words. He commented in the liner notes of a collection of arrangements of “Kōjō no Tsuki” (machine translated from Japanese, then cleaned up a bit⁽¹⁾):
“The choice to pair Japanese music and the Byzantine-Slavic liturgy may seem somewhat arbitrary and bold. But no external, formal criteria can determine whether such music is sacred. Often, it is enough to follow a heartfelt feeling to discern the universal and religious character of a work’s aesthetic conception. Examining the musical essence of the melody of ‘The Moon over the Ruined Castle’ in this way leads us to feel that it has the pure, straightforward footprint of the great artists’ sketches. Above all, its melody is in tune with the deepest movements of the soul: without using words, it proclaims the graceful nostalgia that constitutes the Japanese spiritual delicacy, and the graceful humility and modesty that show the way to love all things.”
Even after the butchery I’m sure Google Translate has done to it, that quote strikes me as beautiful.
The chant is deservedly one of the album’s most iconic moments – one of black metal’s most iconic moments, in fact; in the context of the album, it’s absolutely heartbreaking (though some listeners also reportedly find it frightening, especially its ending). It’s one of many reasons SMRC is a landmark album in the field of black metal whose stature has only grown with time. “Carnal Malefactor” in particular remains a career highlight.
(If you’re curious about the sources of other samples on the album, /r/DeathspellOmega’s wiki has you covered for several of them; it also includes citations for many other literary sources to which the band refers.)
That said, DsO arguably surpassed SMRC as a whole almost immediately: they quickly followed it up in 2005 with an additional two LPs’ worth of material between the EP Kénôse (French for kenosis, derived from the Greek κένωσις, a doctrine in Christian theology referring to Jesus’ “emptying himself”) and two side-length pieces that were released on split albums the same year. Kénôse, released 2005-05-08, is even more dissonant and complex than SMRC, and shows the band’s growing musical maturity. It’s also philosophically more sophisticated than the band’s previous works, showcasing a thorough examination of Christian redemption.
The next LP in the collection, also released as a standalone LP, collects two side-length pieces from the same era. The first, the twenty-two-minute “Diabolus absconditus” (Latin: “Hidden Devil”; first released on 2005-07-11’s six-way split Crushing the Holy Trinity) lyrically examines existentialism and the concept of Deus absconditus (Latin: Hidden God, the idea that God is unknowable or has abandoned the world) while musically it alternates between blasting dissonance and, oddly, a lengthy acoustic guitar segment accompanied by whispered vocals. The band gives “credit for tremendous revelation […] in all humility” to the French surrealist Georges Bataille, whom they’ve been citing as their largest literary influence for over two decades; many of its lyrics are verbatim quotes from his works. It effectively see-saws between existentialism and pornography that is played more for horror than for titillation, which is roughly par for the course where Bataille is concerned.
“Mass Grave Aesthetics” (first released on 2005-05-31’s four-way split From the Entrails to the Dirt) does the least for me lyrically of all the pieces in this set, but makes up for it musically with one of the band’s finest compositions to date; arguably, it’s black metal’s closest equivalent to Pink Floyd’s “Echoes” (from Meddle).
Fas – ite, maledicti, in ignem aeternum (Latin for Divine Law – Depart, Ye Cursed, into Everlasting Fire) dials up the band’s dissonance and complexity even further, though many reviews exaggerate the former: this album still has plenty of melodic leads (especially on side two), but they’re buried under so much chaos that it’s sometimes difficult to tell. Thanks especially to its utterly frantic drumming (one of the best drum performances I’ve heard this side of Neil Peart or Christian Vander, by the way), Fas sounds more dissonant than it actually is.
In this album’s four proper songs (averaging about ten minutes in length), Deathspell Omega pack in as many complex riffs as possible and mix them with head-spinning philosophical lyrics that examine their exceedingly pessimistic view of the cosmos wherein both God and Satan are essentially incomprehensible to humans, who are doomed to suffering. (Incidentally, many of the lyrics are taken directly from works by Georges Bataille, whom Deathspell Omega have been citing as their largest literary influence for over two decades.)
While most of Fas is given over to frenetic blasting, it’s also underpinned with creepy pianos and an orchestra, and several passages are nearly silent, which only makes the returns to blasting all the more terrifying. (This remaster boosts the quietest passages’ levels enough to be clearly audible.) It climaxes with an utterly gorgeous guitar solo at the end of “A Chore for the Lost”, which proves to be perhaps its biggest concession to melody.
Fas is a harrowing listen but remains a landmark of the genre all the same. It’s essentially black metal’s answer to Gorguts and is, in fact, my favourite metal album of all time.
The band followed this up with the EP “Chaining the Katechon” (included on LP 7 so as not to break up Paracletus across two LPs, also released as a split with fellow travellers S.V.E.S.T. called Veritas diaboli manet in aeternum, Latin for The Devil’s Truth Remains in Eternity). Once again, DsO contributes a twenty-two minute slab of head-spinning black metal, and this time around, they explode out of the gate. The EP largely maintains the style of Fas, though it’s slightly less dissonant and lacks Fas’ almost inaudible passages. The EP also closes with clean singing, a rarity for Deathspell. Another strong work from reliable black metal stalwarts.
This collection’s final full-length album, Paracletus (a Latinised form of the Greek παράκλητος or paráklētos, meaning paraclete, comforter, or advocate), looks from the track list like it simplifies the band’s sound somewhat, which to a certain extent is true relative to Fas, but appearances can also be deceiving, as it’s essentially two slabs of continuous music averaging roughly twenty-one minutes each. The album is slightly more melodic than Fas, and the riffs are slightly simpler, but this is no primitive Darkthrone worship here. (Though if you want not-so-primitive Darkthrone worship, this set still has you covered: Kénôse’s “III” opens with a lightspeed tribute to Transilvanian Hunger’s title track.) You’re still getting musically and intellectually sophisticated music of the highest order. Pointing out track highlights is essentially pointless, though the closing track “Apokatastasis pantôn” (ancient Greek: “Ἀποκατάστᾰσις πάντων”, meaning “Rebirth of Everything”) bears mention for its substantially more melodic, almost post-rock take on black metal; it is one of several tracks presaging the direction of The Long Defeat some twelve years later. A career highlight for sure.
The band’s most recent EP (by recording date, at least), Drought, closes out the set. Like Paracletus, this one consists mostly of continuous music (there are brief gaps between a few sets of tracks here) and musically, this may be the lightest material on this set. Their music barely has anything left in common with traditional black metal by this point, but that’s hardly worth complaining about when what’s here is so good. The band fills every proper song with truly mind-boggling riffs, and the album’s intro and outro are unique in their catalogue, with the former sounding like a mix between Led Zeppelin and Earth and the latter including a particularly nice groove on the bass guitar. As the band themselves have commented, the EP’s lyrical concept is an allegory for humanity’s self-destructive treatment of its natural environment, a topic they’ve addressed perhaps even more overtly on their three albums (as of this writing) since its release.
I can’t recommend this box set highly enough to anyone attuned to its vision. The music is flawless, and my only complaints with its presentation are that it wasn’t pressed on black or clear vinyl, and that the last three discs aren’t remastered for vinyl. Still, those are minor complaints, especially since its price tag when it was released was startlingly low given how much music it contains (US$111 + shipping for nearly five hours of music on vinyl is a hard price to beat – of course, given the inflation of second-hand vinyl prices, good luck getting it that cheaply now). This band’s work has been a landmark in the field of black metal, and this box set collects the best of it up to the time of its release. Unconditionally recommended for anyone remotely into heavy, experimental music.
Si monumentum requires, circumspice is sometimes seen translated as If You Seek His Monument, Look Around You. This is simply wrong: the album title contains no possessives or pronouns. If You Seek His Monument, Look Around You in Latin would be something like Sī eius monumentum requīris, (tē) circumspice (word order being somewhat flexible, and “tē” only necessary if we’re being especially literal).
The confusion probably derives from the title’s source. Sī monumentum requīrēs, circumspice is a slight variant of an inscription on architect Sir Christopher Wren’s tomb in St. Paul’s Cathedral in London: Sī monumentum requīris, circumspice, meaning If you seek a monument, look around. In other words, if you seek a monument to Wren, his finest architectural work is all around you, so you need but look around. We can infer his from the context of this sentence being inscribed on Wren’s tomb: to whom else would it be a monument? Indeed, if you look up the inscription on Wren’s tomb, some sources translate it with a parenthetical “his”. I object to this, as it’s misleading as a general translation; however, it’s admittedly implied in the context of this specific inscription.
Deathspell Omega’s version differs from Wren’s only in its verb, requires, being in the future tense (i.e., If You’ll Seek a Monument, Look Around) – Wren’s tomb uses present tense. (Present tense is most common in such conditionals, but future tense would still generally be considered grammatically acceptable in Latin.) The band has clarified that the monument to which they refer is in fact the current state of the world. To what is it a monument, though? They’ve also clarified that the album cover relates to the title, and that both are linked to a quote from “A Drama of Exile” by poet Elizabeth Barrett Browning: “The heart of a lost angel in the earth,” which also appears almost verbatim in “Sola fide I”. My reading is that if you want a monument to human nature, you need merely look at what we’ve done to our surroundings. Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair.
Si monumentum requires, circumspice’s final track, “Malign Paradigm” (an instrumental cover of Swedish black metal band Malign’s “Ashes and Bloodstench”, incidentally) is associated with the phrase “Dei nostri templum terrarum orbus est,” often seen translated as “The house and church of our Lord is childless.” This is also wrong; none of these words mean house. Possible translations include:
The blog Heavy Latin has far more on the band’s use of Latin on Si monumentum, Kénôse, Fas, and Paracletus.
I should note: while I know enough Latin to be dangerous, I’m by no means fluent (to the extent that one can be fluent in a language with no native speakers). I could perhaps start a fight, but certainly not an entire war with Carthage. By contrast, I barely even know enough Greek to be dangerous to myself.
— | Aaron Freed 2016-02-01 (updated 2022-07-30, 2024-08-10, 2024-09-04, & 2024-10-09) |
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Original text:
「ビザンツ-スラブ典礼という背景において日本の旋律を選んだことは,少なからず恣意的かつ大胆に見えるかも知れない.しかしいかなる外的,形式的基準も,こうした音楽が神聖であるか否かを決めることなどできない.ある作品の美的着想において,その普遍的・宗教的特性を形成するものを見分けるためには,ある心からの感性に従うだけで足りることがままあるものだ.こうして「荒城の月」の旋律の音楽的本質を吟味してみると,画家の偉大なスケッチのように純粋で率直な足跡を持っているいるように感じられる.なによりも,この旋律は魂の深い動きに合っている.そして,日本の精神的繊細さをなす優雅な郷愁を,またあらゆるものの愛で方を示す優雅な謙虚さや慎みを,言葉を用いずに告げている.」Please contact me if you speak Japanese well enough to supply a better translation. If I barely know enough Greek to be a danger to myself (see directly above), I definitely don’t know even that much Japanese. |