In the past month, there have been reports of three separate church burnings tangentially related to metal. While the arsonist of one, a teenager from Orem, Utah, who set fire to two buildings and left satanic graffiti on one, insisted that she was acting out due to a troubled home life, the others appear to be targeted crimes: in Christchurch, New Zealand, a metal drummer burnt Mormon chapels, while in Louisiana, a man who the media insists is a black metal fan burned three predominantly black churches. The proximity to which of these events and the release of Lords Of Chaos, a biopic about black metal’s second wave that involved the burning of several churches in Norway, feels like more than coincidence.
But to blame black metal’s history for this would be foolhardy for one specific reason: the whole point of Norwegian black metal’s story is that the movement was taken too far. At the end, all of the heroes died, went to jail, or became racist folk artists. Burning a church as a fan of metal just shows that you learned absolutely nothing from the story behind the music.
The beauty of the second wave of black metal is that it came from somewhere deep, dark, and oppressively normal. It’s the sound of young people yearning for an uncomplicated world where they could be pure and extreme and powerful, and their lament that they would never reach it. That, coupled with the fact that the second wave was made up of isolated young dudes totally unequipped to express their emotions, resulted in all of the drama and violence within the scene. Burning a thousand-year-old church was these metalheads’ way of showing the world they could change it forever, and making it known how little their souls meant to them.