As a Dutch guy the names ‘Sytze’ and ‘Romke’ will hint you into the direction of Friesland, a province in the north of the Netherlands. And when you listen to the moaning poems you hear parts of the Dutch language. Actually it’s Frisian, the second language in Friesland that’s still used in this part of the Netherlands. It gives the music an unusual vibe you don’t expect which is good because there are lots of musicians nowadays doing the same kind of music with or without (English) vocals.

 

The spoken vocals give the music a dark atmosphere which is also the effect of the used trombone. Actually The Alvaret Ensemble is what you get if you put Bohren & der Club of Gore, The Mount Fuji Doomjazz Corporation, Olafur Arnalds (especially the first part of the first disc), Oren Ambarchi (in track ‘ULC’) and Stars of the Lid in one room for a jam session with a guy that’s telling his poems. It’s no wonder the musicians have a broad experience in orchestras and conservatoria when you hear this registration of live sessions in a church.

 

Disc 2 is less improvisation but more into the neo-classical direction where the quietness in between the string instruments and piano playing is equally important. It sets you to think about life, about the existence of your own being on this planet. The highlight of this disc is ‘WJU’ that, with haunting strings, threatening piano and thundering percussion feels if a medieval ship wrecks on the cliffs in storm at night. After the climax the only thing that’s left are the pieces of wreckage in the sea. The day after in ‘GGI’ people from the land behind the cliffs find the drowned sailormen on the beach.

 

The sad ending of this self-titled album fits really well in the dramatic course the ensemble has taken in the 85 minutes. A must have for those that are still reading this review!