Origin : Israel
Genre : Folk / Death metal
Release : 2004
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Album Info / Review
**Orphaned Land – *Mabool – The Story of the Three Sons of Seven***
*Review*
From the moment the opening chord slides in, *Mabool* establishes itself as a saga—an anthemic, cinematic odyssey that takes the sounds of Israel’s desert and stretches them into realms that feel at once ancient and futuristic. The album starts with a low, resonant drone that creeps in like a desert wind, gradually giving way to a melodic line in a minor scale that balances the tension of a Middle Eastern oud with the pulse of a three‑beat drum set. It’s a cue that Orphaned Land is trading pure ferocity for something more grand, far‑reaching.
### Sound and Atmosphere
The production is a study in contrasts. In the beginning, the mix feels tight and claustrophobic—each instrument practically reverberates in the same sonic space. By the second track, the engineers let the guitar guitars spring out of the center: neatly separated from the drums and the bass to showcase chord changes and palm‑muted licks in unison with a subtle Arabic flute halo. We hear vintage 4‑track recorder hiss under a polished modern Avid Neve console equivalent, giving the album an almost archaic warmth.
The majority of the arrangements are storybooks in themselves; narratives move from guttural riffs to soaring clean guitar bridges, all the while keeping an undercurrent of doom. That undercurrent is a half‑octave downed rhythm guitar that anchors the progressive thrash sections and, when it drops, gives way to Tom Cat’s drum kit dripping with syncopated triplets reminiscent of a minbar’s rhythm. Their use of vocal harmony is where the bridging truly happens—male and female vocalists interweave, lending the album something close to the texture of a full choir, only lived through individual player turns.
#### Key Moments
– **“Mabool”** – The opener feels like Hip‑hop meets Black Sabbath. A simple palm‑muted riff under a looping 1/4 triplet drum snake is haunting. The vocal entrance is cinematic: stick-to-the-word vocal stabs, then a long sustained bar that smears with reverb over the middle section. Midway, the track gets compressed, yet the vocalist soars dramatically in a high register that hints at the album’s title bit. After the bridge, it fades out into a recitation of a long litany.
– **“Three Sons of Seven”** – The synthetic strings build like an arc, a crescendo that pulls you into the “Winds of the West” riffs. All throughout, each guitar takes a distinct tone – warped for the approach to “roots,” then a shimmering clean line that overlays explosive double‑tapping.
– **“My ancestor’s destiny”** – Fast, midtempo, cinematic call‑outs. Long muted stops give a gong‑like atmosphere that cuts the track short then opens the stage for the next movement.
### Riffs and Transitions
The riffs are a mix of both crushing power chords and deliberate, complex harmonic sequences: most notably the use of the Phrygian and Dorian modes to add a mystic feel. Hals and Bader snow across the strings on a series of slow, haunting arpeggios that seem to be drawn straight from a folk four‑string lap fiddle’s custom tuning.
The production quality reveals that each guitarist—Janna, Ray, and Gil—has been allowed a distinct voice: Janna’s aggressive, that-driven power, Ray’s more humming and conversion chords, while Gil’s, missed until the mid‑section, glows with a vibrant, even ambient tone, echoing the album’s “white sound” theme.
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### Production Quality
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### Overall Impression
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