Rendez Vous - EMPEREUR

"Le groupe de rock que la France attendait"

We had left Rendez Vous in January 2020 after a tour of over 120 dates around the world and a sold out show at La Cigale in Paris. We find RDV again in May 2024 with "Downcast," their new album, and the first observation that arises is that the cursor has shifted - towards extremes. The highly effective post-punk anthems have given way to tracks of barely contained rage ("Sheer," "Dye and Retry"); simultaneously, RDV significantly slows down the tempo on a good portion of their new songs and establishes a new atmosphere that we hadn't seen from them before.

We discover a band just as capable of delving into the most relentless harshness as of producing pieces of great melancholic beauty ("Nothing," "Smoke 'Em Heads"), and therein lies the strength of this album. RDV has chosen to go against the trajectory one might have expected from them: 50% of (very) enraged tracks, 50% heart-wrenching pieces - the mid-tempo tracks often flirt with ballads and heartfelt cries. We didn't know RDV was capable of moving us to this extent ("The House Has Burned Down"), and the discovery is a happy one.

The other major change to note in RDV's sound is a step forward in the reference decade: abandoning its synthetic elements, the group releases a record that bears the presence of Frank Black, the Smashing Pumpkins, shoegaze, and grunge - one could even scratch the surface to the Deftones. However, don't see this as any hint of pastiche: "Downcast" is a pure product of its time, laying down markers for the years to come.

EMPEREUR (RELEASE PARTY)

Het Brusselse postpunktrio EMPEREUR spuwt zijn gif op het ritme van nerveuze manifesten. Scherpe binaire bassen resoneren met ademloze drums in een galmende chaos. Denk aan spanning, slepende gitaren en monofone stemmen. Na 2 EP’s en een dozijn explosieve shows is EMPEREUR nu klaar om hun debuutalbum ‘Eau Rouge’ uit te brengen.

Gretig om te vechten in close quarters met de post-punk gentrificatie en koppig bewegend met de geest van de bajonet, waren we niemand, en schreeuwden we ons lef uit.