Review: Windhand – Eternal Return

Just in time for Halloween, doom metal rockers Windhand (Parker Chandler – bass, Dorthia Cottrell – vocals, Garrett Morris – guitar, Ryan Wolfe – drums) have released their newest album, Eternal Return.  Fueled in part by one of the band’s co-founders, Asechiah Bogdan, leaving the band in 2015, the death of a friend of the band, and the birth of Garrett Morris’ son.  Eternal Return speaks of the cycle of life and death, doors closing and opening, and acknowledging some things will forever remain mysteries.  The album’s cover shows a woman who looks not unlike Cottrell standing in a forest and looking a hole in the ice over a frozen lake.  Did she just push someone in there?  Is she thinking of jumping into the lake?  Is she remembering someone who died there, or is she just admiring the cold beauty of it all?  I don’t know, but all of those are possibilities when you hear the themes of life and death throughout the record.

The album opens with “Halcyon” and the freight train-like in utero heartbeat of Morris’ son just before Morris’ cosmic chariot guitar kicks in and then Chandler and Wolfe nearly flatten you like the aforementioned train as Cottrell’s haunting voice entices you to stand on the tracks.  “Would it kill you to be here?” She asks at one point.  It might, but it’s worth the risk.

“Grey Garden” has Windhand sliding effortlessly back and forth between doom metal heaviness and sultry psychedelia.  Cottrell’s vocals about, I think, a forgotten cemetery and the lover she’s buried there, display grief, love, and (as always) a hint of danger.  The breakdown makes no bones about the band’s love of psychedelic metal, and the track is all the better for it (and good heavens, Morris’ solo…).  “Pilgrim’s Rest” is a metal ode to long-forgotten settlements, explorers, and a time when the land was still pure.

If that’s not metal enough for you, I’m sure “First to Die” is from the title alone.  Cottrell sings of suffering and sacrifice while Wolfe pounds his kit through the floor and Morris and Chandler unleash the sound of a swarm of killer robotic bees attacking during an earthquake.  “First to die, to be born,” Cottrell sings, again reflecting the themes of reincarnation.  The title of the instrumental “Light into Dark” keeps up the theme as well, and soars by like a comet nearly hitting the Earth.

“Red Cloud” features some of Wolfe’s heaviest beats and Morris’ heaviest shredding.  It’s a stunning piece firmly rooted by Chandler’s bass and Cottrell’s vocals enhance the riffs and beats instead of the other way around on the track.  It’s a neat choice by the band.  “Eyeshine” is an eleven-minute feast of doom sludge that crawls along like an alligator in a deep, dark lake.

Depending on how you define “Diablerie,” it either means “reckless mischief,” “charismatic wildness,” or “sorcery assisted by the Devil.”  Eternal Return is a doom metal album, so you can probably guess which definition Windhand was leaning toward here.  Cottrell repeats, “Hope it don’t come back again.” multiple times, leading one to believe the song is about how dabbling in magic sometimes goes horribly wrong and one is lucky to escape with their life.

The album ends with the thirteen-minute “Feather,” which begins with simple strummed guitar chords and a near-military march beat.  Cottrell sings, “What is laughing in the wind?  What is waiting at the water’s edge?”  These could be the thoughts of the woman on the album cover as she’s haunted by something in that frozen lake or in the woods around her.  It ends the album on a mysterious note, which is perfect for a record about the unknowable.

Windhand are crafting fine doom metal that deserves to be heard by a wider audience.  Cottrell’s spell-casting voice and Wolfe, Morris, and Chandler’s heavy and skilled instrumentation are a powerful combination.  They aren’t afraid to explore themes we consider when we close our eyes.  While many of us would avoid the frozen lake altogether, Windhand is willing to walk up to it and face whatever is there.

Keep your mind open.

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Nik Havert

I've been a music fan since my parents gave me a record player for Christmas when I was still in grade school. The first record I remember owning was "Sesame Street Disco." I've been a professional writer since 2004, but writing long before that. My first published work was in a middle school literary magazine and was a story about a zoo in which the animals could talk.

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