It is rather satisfying to discover that Greek extreme metal folk Karma Violens belong to ‘Growl Records’, as not only is it an apt pun but it encapsulates the aggressive ruminations that the band so artfully proffer to their ravenous audience. Their latest release Skin of Existence develops satisfyingly from their EP Katara, which merely hinted at the potential of the band to become something prodigious.
Skin of Existence has obviously leanings towards the bands prestigious peers, Arch Enemy being the most prominent. However, unlike the aforementioned, Karma Violens sound has most definitely been upgraded with the venturing forth with the sole intention of ruining everyone’s stereo equipment…and ears for that matter! Oddly, but not unwelcome, the album has catchier edge to it with songs like ‘Bloodbath’ and ‘Soulless Child’ ensuring vigorous toe-tapping as well some rather ferocious head banging. Very few bands can achieve this balance, and it is key to the success of this album. The nature and sonic delivery of songs like ‘About My Creator’ (a perfect song to soothe road rage) mean that this album was clearly meant to be heard in a live setting. Imagine if you will, a small, dingy basement venue. One where the beer tastes like it’s been through a digestive system already and there is very little room for maneuver or escape. Perfect for the onslaught of brutality, a chance to let one’s demons out in a safe and (somewhat) controlled environment.
The only criticism of the album, and one which even the most prolific bands of the genre can’t escape, is the repetitive nature of the songs. Karma Violens may not be the worst offenders by any stretch of the imagination, but there is a sense of “if you’ve heard one song, you’ve heard them all”. Let us hope they do not descend into the pedestrian trappings many of their peers have suffered. Still, the overall sound and feel of the album distracts from this, leaving you the perfect album to lose your shit to. Whether in a venue with fellow metalheads or in a car at red lights earning you worriedly curious looks from passersby.
7.0/10
SARAH WORSLEY