
I still remember the first time I heard Irdorath. I was coming home from work and my partner Anna had been listening to the quarantine edition of Castlefest the whole day. “You have to watch this band I just saw.” she said. “You will love them.” So I sat down, turned to the section she told me about and there was this band in the middle of the woods, dressed like Corvus Corax , already mesmerizing me with their spoken intro… and then they started playing. Anna was right. I loved them. More than that, I sat there with my mouth open for the whole 40-something minutes the video lasted. The music, the best mittelalter rock/ fantasy powerfolk I heard in a long while. The setting, deep in the woods, perfectly lit with fire bowls all around them. The decoration of the set, The narration, the camera work – it all worked. And I was not the only one: the whole live chat exploded. It was there and then that my love for this amazing Belarusian band started. Within weeks I had all their albums and wrote a full album review covering their whole discography up to that point.Fast forward five years, and a new song from Irdorath popped up in my Spotify Release Radar. It was part of a new live cd. Listening to it on my crappy Bluetooth speaker I already noticed it sounded different then I was used to from Irdorath albums; More open. Looking at the tracklist I hoped it would be that famous Castlefest performance . It really looked like it. So full of anticipation I put on my headphones the next morning and pressed play on Spotify…and was as blown away as I was the very first time that I saw them! This, dear readers, is a must-have album!


When you decide to record music like this, there is nowhere to hide. You are fully exposed as a musician. Not something Irdorath have to worry about. Just listen to it all: the beautiful range of vocal technique Nadezhda has, from whispered and restrained to full belt. And Vladimir’s vocals dancing with her. His technical abilities are even bigger. From a deep supporting voice to a full lead just like Nadezhda, but he can add throat singing to that: deep and rasping, scary as hell in this song. Almost rapping with it. Everything is great about this power ballad. The solos the composition, the structure of the song. The clever choice of instruments, of tone range, all of them in a different height so you can hear all of it. I’m long gone, drawn into the magical world of Belarusian folkore.

The harmonies between the voices work so well in this song. The deep throat singing of Vladimir, Nadezhda’s mid range vocals taking the supporting role in this song, and then Aliaxandra’s improvised lead vocals. Rapping, long powerful swipes, full belts, and added to that all those vocal twirls and fringes that make Eastern European folk music so beautiful. All three of them have such powerful voices; such big lungs, and they use them to the fullest. What a band; what a sound; what a song! I was honestly crying the first time I heard it again preparing for this review, such is the impact this band, these people, have on me. It happened again after Rusalka, and it happens even ow writting these words with Live In The Woods playing on my headphones.
It’s because I’m so happy for them that they could release this album. That this is their answer to all that happened to them in the past five years. I want to quote a bit of the band itself at this point, taken it from the booklet that goes with the CD.
-”In the rush of 2020, when the world came to a halt during quarantine, we retreated to the solitude of the Belarusian forest, isolated from the world yet connected to nature’s spirit. Among ancient trees and under an open sky we recorded our forest concert]..[It was a moment of unity; of fire; song and nature, crafted with immens love for the land that shaped us. Soon after, the streets of Belarus filled with voices yearning for freedom and we joined this peaceful protest]…[However our voices were silenced by imprisonment for daring to stand against injustice For two years we were held, but the love for our home and art indured. This forest concert became more then a performance. It transformed into a powerful symbol. It was the last piece of art we created in Belarus. A love letter to a home we were forced to leave.”

Cliff
Editor: Iris Photograph 1 & 2: Irdorath Photograph 3: Merlin J. Noack Photograph 4: Anastasiya & Pavel Kodis
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