The Germ project has been in some form or another for quite some time yet the first record (Wish) from this Tim Yatras production only saw the light of day this year. It’s surprising then, that an EP should follow Wish quite so quickly, yet here we are with the melancholic yet strangely uplifting sounds of Loss on our hands. 
Loss continues in the footsteps of Wish,  in that it somehow mixes black metal with tranced out, blissful dance  beats. It shouldn’t work, it makes no sense, but Yatras is some kind of  evil genius and Loss weaves its magic around fiery rave-like processes  and unholy screams. Tim Yatras has had a hand in some of the most  magnificent Australian black metal that ever was – Austere, Woods of Desolation and Grey Waters to name but a few – and his style is unmistakably a part of Germ. 
Germ turns the black metal blueprint completely on its head here, and the  addition of punchy beats only adds to the curious, otherworldly essence  of Loss and its sadness.  Electronic pulses of light push through the otherwise head-spinning  intensity of the darker side of Yatras’ musical landscape and the  leading track “My Only Hope” features the pure and clean vocal style  that made such a generous appearance on Wish. Here on Loss that vocal is  utilised along with the devastating and instantly recognisable scream  of Yatras along with a sweetly slow build up towards the break of  synthesised song structures and succinctly soaring guitar riffs.
Songs  flow between the two base elements and intoxicate with their ingenuity  and freshness. This is a new approach to a genre that has seen a massive  shift in style in recent times and black metal has never sounded so  full of purpose whilst not adhering to the framework laid down so many  years ago by the greats. “So Lonely, Dead Lonely” is a forceful piece  that imbues it’s unrelenting drum beats with powerful choral  arrangements and a deep sense of gloom. Loss is beautiful in it’s morose sensibilities yet is filled with a sublime hope. Lovely.