Waking up at 5:45 in the morning with something of a hang over is not my idea of fun. But when the coach from Brussels to Wieze leaves as early as 9am, and you’re in Rotterdam and have to travel across the border in order to make it in time, you’ve got to do what you got to do. I wouldn’t have minded, if it weren’t for the fact that by the time we arrived at the coach, we were waiting a good hour until we finally left, and by that time the belgian roads were clogged.
What this means is that by the time we finally arrived, there was only enough time to eat a quick pot of nasty pasta before Atargatis were on. Alas, we missed both Markize and Kells due to the traffic.
As a band to start on though, Atargatis are simply too good for the slot. The crowd (including myself) still seems to be waking up as they start their set. This is a great shame, as Atargatis’s gothic-symphonic metal works very well live, especially with utterly delicious frontwoman Stephanie Luzie fronting the band. Prior to this show I was rather neutral to the band, but they rather easily won me over. What a way to begin!
After their set, I take some time to soak in the festival itself. MFVF is held in a hall that looks something like an aircraft hanger, the venue itself being arena-sized. With the kind of bands this festival has as headliners, this surprised me quite a lot, but even at this early stage there seemed to be a large crowd for the festival. Like quite a few festivals in Europe, a rather annoying token system was enforced for both food and drink, and the food wasn’t very good at all, especially for a vegetarian. Thankfully, though, there were fairly relaxed rules about what you could bring into the festival so next time I’ll know better and bring in my own lunchtime snacks. The festival had a huge selection of merchandise stands, ranging from CDs, records, petty merchandise (badges, patches, etc.), t-shirts, gothic wear, even bottled spirits. With lots of space and quite a lot going on, it certainly was one of the better indoor festivals I’ve been to as far as ‘extra-atmosphere’ was concerned.
Following Atargatis was an Italian band, Macbeth. When one thinks of Italy and gothic metal, one usually thinks of Lacuna Coil. Perhaps its because of this that Macbeth immediately strike me as sounding like their countrymen, or perhaps its because, well, they do. Not that this is a bad thing, and with Lacuna Coil’s last album being something of a disaster I have to say I preferred Macbeth’s songs. By the end of the set the band showed that they were albe to break away and feel quite different, and certainly of note was the rather flash guitar playing style the band’s guitarist brought to the mix. Macbeth did sound a bit in the shadow of another band, but were still able to entertain and were certainly not bad.
Other than Epica, the main band I wanted to see today were Austria’s Edenbridge. I had been impressed with their supporting set with Rage, and consider their new album, MyEarthDream, to be one of the highlights of the year. However, when the band came on, the sound of the music just didn’t sound right. Something in the guitars definitely sounded a bit off, I’m not exactly sure what but it just wasn’t there for either opener ‘Shadowplay’ or its follow up ‘Remember Me’. After, the band are rather quiet as they change guitars, before going into several songs from their older albums… and suddenly everything sounds *perfect*. The band play well, the songs (including personal favourites ‘Shine’ and ‘Evermore’) sound great, and the crowd is loving it… and then, the guitars change over, and everything sounds off again. A real mixed set for me, at time superb, at times very disappointing.
It seems we weren’t the only ones having trouble with Belgium’s roads, as it is announced after Edenbridge that Diable Swing Orchestra are stuck in traffic. Since Asrai are around, they’re brought forward in the line up and play next. Of all the acts that played today and over the course of the three days, Asrai were probably the one I liked the least. Their Joy Division/Siouxie-influenced goth just doesn’t do it for me, though the crowd seem to love it. Perhaps they were just a bit more awake. There are some good moments in their set, but for me they had rather uninteresting songs and just didn’t seem all that exciting.
Things go from bad to worse as we are next told that not only are d:s:o still not in the building, but Midnattsol are also stuck in the same jam. With time running short, we are told that only the first of the two would be allowed to play, and even then for a shortened set… and if neither show, we’d get a set from Markize.
The first to arrive – and the band to win the chance to play a set at MFVF – turns out to be Diablo Swing Orchestra. They quickly set up, and take to the stage to much cheering and applause… and my god, do they nail it and then some. For a band that have been stuck in traffic and built up plenty of stress, the sheer energy coming from this band can only be described as legendary. The bassist is flailing about, as is the dreadlocked guitarist, whilst the other guitarist is jumping about so much he ends up on the floor at one point, and the band’s celloist viguorously rips at his cello struggling to simply stay in his seat. And if the singer may seem a bit lacking in energy just standing there by the microphone, just wait until she opens her mouth and sings with *that voice*, the sheer staggering power of this woman’s operatic voice putting her in a class of her own as a singer. The music is also top notch, jagged and unpredictable yet still catchy and memorable. The crowd lap it up, cheering for them like they have not done for any other band until this point. The only downer was the set was just too short, ending to screams for an encore from the enthusiastic crowd. What a bombastic set – I simply can’t wait to see them again!
With the belgian road drama over, its back to the action with Trail of Tears. It would be difficult for almost any band to come anywhere near d:s:o’s set, and I was quite ready to be unimpressed by Trail of Tears after such a performance, but Trail of Tears live up to the challenge and perform with fierce strength and enthusiasm. Mostly driven by male grunter Ronny Thorsen, the band are well and truly the heaviest band of the night. Fulfilling the female vocal requirement is Cathrine Paulsen, who happily lets her male counterpart do all the talking whilst she simply delivers some impressive soprano. With a new album out next year, Trail of Tears certainly prove that they’re one of the stronger bands in the heavy Goth Metal genre.
At this point, the pace is kept by a very surprising set from L’ame Immortelle. Another austrian band, I’ve never really been able to appreciate their blend of industrial and electronic music with a distinctly germanic flavour on record. Live, though, they show exactly why their on the bill, with the guitars pumped up a notch. The centre of the show are the band’s two ‘permament’ members, Thomas Rainer and Sonja Kraushofer, both who sing though Thomas occassionally backs away to the keyboards. Both put such energy in their show its difficult not to be sucked into the drama, Kraushofer flailing around like a rag doll whilst the somewhat intimidating Thomas snarls his heavy Deutsch lyrics. The use of a blindfold on Sonja during one song gives the band some more suggestive tones. Dark and exciting, L’ame Immortelle proved to be very surprising!
There are no surprises when it comes to Epica though, who once again play a terrific set despite being a bit more stripped down from the last two. Quite a few songs from the sets before are gone, though ‘The Last Crusade’ makes a much welcome appearance. After two sets where the band spoke in only Dutch, it was nice to be able to understand what they were saying again. Even without the frills, Epica are a brilliant live band. Funny that I should enjoy them so much, given that I just spent a whole load of money following them around!
Before Epica’s set, Midnattsol appear on stage to address the crowd, to apologize for their cancellation and to state how much they were looking forward to playing and how gutted they were. It was extremely heart-wrenching, especially when I’ve seen other bands at other festivals just bitch about it on their forums, and moan about how they could’ve just been put higher up the bill, and how the festival did them wrong. Midnattsol got some massive kudos and applause from the crowd just for getting up on stage.
All this leaves us with the Saturday headliner, Tarja. First things first: I’m not a fan. I didn’t like her with Nightwish when I saw them live back in ’04, and felt that the band just didn’t have much live charisma or energy. Since her firing, I felt Nightwish have been a lot more exciting live despite Annette’s different vocal style being something that many fans have not really embraced. Still, since leaving Nightwish, Tarja seems to have found something that she is a lot more comfortable in doing and her live show reflects that – for a performance from Tarja is mostly about her. The band are set out so they form a semi circle around the centre, with the drummer and keyboardist being on the sides instead of the back, and the rest of the band at the back. Whilst this might seem a bit diva-like, the simple fact is this works – Tarja feels far more in her element, happily chatting with the crowd between songs and showing a great deal of enthusiasm for what she is doing. Perhaps not all her solo material is all that great, but she still manages to break out a few unexpected classics, including ‘The Passion and the Opera’, which showcases her much improved live voice very well, and one of my own personal favourites ‘Dead Gardens’, which I was most surprised to here. Naturally, she also breaks into some of Nightwish’s hits, including their cover of ‘Over the Hills and Far Away’ and ‘Wishmaster’. Whilst Tarja’s firing from Nightwish always seemed like a good idea for Nightwish to me, after this set, I’m pretty certain it was a good thing for her as well, because her performance tonight is miles better than it was last time with Nightwish. What a shock!
I had a great time at MFVF, and if it hadn’t been for the fact I had to go back to work on Monday I’d have been tempted to stay for the extreme metal day on Sunday. The event seems very grass roots, there’s no sponsorship deals or any sort of commercial pressure here – and yes, that mean’s some things aren’t perfect – but it all works very well and I was very glad to finally have been able to visit this festival. If you have yet to go, I can thoroughly recommend making the effort for the inevitable MFVF7.