Amaranthe is a band that has deviated little in its sixteen-year tenure. Having established their genre-mashing signature style from the outset with 2011’s self-titled debut album Amaranthe – a carefully orchestrated balance of competing influences including pop, EDM, power metal and core/death metal – the Swedish metallers have done pretty much everything in their power to adhere to this template ever since. And to their credit, they have been successful in replicating it again and again during their career (and some might argue with sparingly little to show in the way of nuance).
In the words of Amaranthe’s guitarist Olof Mörck: “We have done these things before, but we’ve never been as theatrical as we have this time”. And to an extent, this is true. There is certainly plenty of drama and build-up at the start of the opening title track “The Catalyst“, until the inevitable onslaught of the band’s trademark heavy dance rhythm punches out at you from the speakers. And no matter how many years have passed, their music is still as youthful and vibrant sounding as it has ever been. There is an infectious level of optimism as well. But this is nothing new for Amaranthe either. Something that is new however is the harsh vocals of Mikael Sehlin, who makes his growling debut on The Catalyst in place of previous member Henrik Englund Wilhelmsun. According to Sehlin’s Facebook page, he has previously been the lead singer for Engel, Degradead, and Paralydiu. But regardless of how the band found him, Amaranthe have clearly chosen wisely with Sehlin, for he comes across as a very natural fit, and transitions seamlessly into the role.
The vocals have always been an extremely strong feature of Amaranthe. So it’s good to know that this album is no exception. Sehlin joins the impressive clean vocalists of Elize Ryd and Nils Molin, and together their singing forms a harmonious chemical reaction that definitely needs no catalyst. We of course have to focus our praise on Elize Ryd though, who takes centre stage in this theatrical play, and for good reason. Ryd regularly pushes the music to unimaginable heights with her soaring high notes. And at an apparent ease that would make most singers jealous. “Outer Dimensions” is one such example of where Ryd’s voice lifts listeners above and beyond the stratosphere.
Perhaps that’s why the choruses remain such a highlight. Amaranthe certainly know how to pen catchy lyrics. Songs like “Insatiable“, “Liberation“, and “Damnation Flame” will have you singing along on your first listen, guaranteed. Whereas other tracks, such as “Breaking the Waves” and “Interference”, may take a bit more time to latch onto you. But at the end of the day, it’s still Amaranthe. And not a great amount has changed, despite some of the marketing hype. There are glimpses where the band does break away from this ‘rinse and repeat’ approach at various times, for instance on the cool, cyberpunk-inspired “Re-Vision“, or the more classically-inclined duet “Stay A Little While“, but these moments are rare and disappointingly transient in the grand scheme of things. The new found theatricality does at least show up strongly in the visual department, where Amaranthe have really taken their dramatic flair to the next level. For instance, on the video for “Damnation Flame“, which showcases some interesting transitions between live-action and illustrated animations.
Yet ultimately, your enjoyment of The Catalyst will come down to your level of tolerance for treading the same beats. I have no doubt that relatively new fans will absolutely lap this up. But if like myself, you have been following Amaranthe from day one, then it’s highly likely at this stage you might be starting to tire of the band. And it’s through no fault of their music, per se, which is still of the utmost highest order. But more a case of simply wanting to hear something different after all this time. And while this latest album hints at some promising moves in that direction, it’s sadly not enough to surpass the overriding sense of familiarity.
Verdict: The Catalyst is another slickly produced collection of highly catchy and upbeat power anthems. But now seven albums deep, it won’t do anything to cure your fatigue of Amaranthe’s sound. And for long-time fans, that’s really its biggest problem.
